Chapter 487

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Master Qingxuan was extremely shocked and angry.

He never expected that those three people would actually think of killing him.

Moreover, such a game was carefully arranged, and the insight and psychology were played to the extreme.

The other party's understanding of the power of this God King Palace is definitely above him!

Master Qingxuan was very angry, he reacted very quickly, and understood everything in a blink of an eye.

But he found out too late, ever since he wanted to snatch the Immortal God Pill from Zell's hands, he has already lost!

Everything within range becomes excruciatingly slow.

Master Qingxuan knows that it's not that time has slowed down, but that they are covered by strange powers, and everything within the range has slowed down.

The corpses of ten gods who were frightened to death on the seats.

Unexpectedly, a full five began to have a change.

One of them was the corpse that cut Xiao Buting in half.

The fingers of the corpse moved slightly, and an incomparably bright white glow appeared from the fingertips, containing supreme divinity, like a heavenly sword dividing the galaxy, and fell towards the body of Master Qingxuan!

Not to mention that everyone's speed was slowed down at this time.

Even for those who have not been affected, facing the unparalleled slash, people will have no chance to resist at all, it is too fast and too strong!

However, the purple gold gourd in front of Master Qingxuan suddenly erupted with divine light intertwined with Taoism and laws, forming an absolute domain, blocking the front of that cut.

boom! ! !

It was as if a world collided with the Heavenly Sword.

The peerless slash was blocked by the absolute field for a moment.

However, how can a divine slash be so easy to stop, its sharp edge is so strong that it can even split the world, cracks appeared in the domain, and then it was cut in half.

Daoist Qingxuan actually broke free at this moment, and his body became flexible. He had a rich evergreen Dao power that turned into a feather coat and covered his body. The incomparably vast and powerful Dao power surged like a vast ocean, resisting the purple gold gourd to block it. He got in front of him and directly collided with that slash.

The violent collision caused the space to vibrate, erupting with dazzling brilliance.

The incomparably bright white light seemed to cut the space in half, but it still couldn't cut the purple gold gourd. From the gourd, endless divine brilliance flowed out, resisting the shocking sharpness and quickly wiping away that sharpness.

Xiao Buting was dumbfounded seeing this scene.

Zijin gourd combined with Daoist Qingxuan's power, unexpectedly blocked that earth-shattering slash!

Master Qingxuan had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the other four corpses moved at the same time.

One of the dead bodies suddenly raised its hair, and countless red threads penetrated into the void.

Suddenly, in the space around Master Qingxuan, countless extremely sharp red threads emerged, densely packed, in all directions, stabbing at his body at the same time.

He has nowhere to hide, and the defense range of Zijin Gourd is not that big.

He released the vast Dao power to form a barrier, but it was penetrated by the red thread, and then pierced into his flesh and blood.

"Ah...!" Indescribable pain spread all over his body.

Daoist Qingxuan was riddled with thousands of red threads, and all flesh and meridians were pierced.

The second divine corpse in an ancient blue-gray robe tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat.

There are boundless and ancient sound waves spreading, penetrating the void and distance in a very short time, and resounding in the void with the ultimate meaning of death!

This blow seemed to fall on everyone's hearts.

Not only Daoist Qingxuan, but also Yu Huai, Prince Baiwu, An Bulang, Zeer and others were all affected. The voice could shatter even the power of Tao, and the effect on the body directly reached the source.

"Boom!"

The vibration of the sound moves the avenue of heaven and earth, like death and withering.

Except for Bai Bai, everyone's internal organs were shattered and they vomited blood.

Even Xiao Buting, who finally pulled back his lower body and sewed it up, was so shocked by the sound that he vomited blood and lay on the ground, rolled his eyes, and almost passed out.

An Bulang's shocking divine body plus Nine Transformations of the Dragon, still couldn't stop the attack. He was severely injured, blood oozing from his lips. Yu Huai and the others were even closer to Master Qingxuan. They were so shaken by the sound that they vomited blood and fell to the ground, their faces full of horror.

The people around are like this, let alone the real Qingxuan who is in the center of the desperate situation.

He is already a body that has crossed the catastrophe, and ordinary magic weapons can't hurt him, even so, the skin is still shocked with countless blood lines, just like the surface of cracked glass. When he vomited blood, there were a lot of internal organ fragments.

The ocean-like Dao force protecting his body was also sluggish by the shock, obviously injured to the source!

If it weren't for the special material of the God King Hall, everything around it would be destroyed.

"Reverend Qingxuan is really strong, so he hasn't been completely destroyed by the shock." Zeer showed a look of shock, and he swapped positions. The whole body can't be saved.

Fortunately, not three dead bodies were attracted this time, but a total of five!

Another god corpse raised his hand, pressed it to his heart, and pierced the red line of Master Qingxuan. There was a line connecting the heart of the god corpse, and blood flowed into the heart of the god corpse along the red line.

The strange black and white divine light circulates in the heart of the god corpse, as if the cycle of life and death, but also involves the interaction of cause and effect in the dark, the cycle of life and death.

In the next moment, Master Qingxuan's eyes widened, as if he felt some extremely terrifying power, he immediately covered his heart, and the palm of his hand erupted with extreme healing power.

Boom! !

His heart still exploded.

Blood blooms like flowers.

On the last god corpse, there are thousands of colors flickering on the eyes full of fear, and finally freezes on the deepest red and black. An aura that wants to drag everything in the world into hell is as crazy as a ghost.

A ten-foot-tall ghost in a black robe suddenly appeared behind Master Qingxuan.

It held a blood sickle in one hand, and the book of life and death in the other, with countless death curses wrapped around its body. The ultimate killing intent and death intent instantly made the void bear thousands of flowers of the other side.

The entire space was filled with blood, and ghosts and gods were singing the melody of death.

Daoist Qingxuan, who had already been severely injured, turned around with difficulty, trying to block the Zijin gourd in front of him.

But the blood scythe has already pulled out a crimson death trail in the void, across his body, spreading from the sky cap to his crotch, the body of the transcending tribulation period is like paper paste in front of ghosts and gods.

Master Qingxuan's body was cut in half, blood poured into the sky, turning into a stern rain of blood, and the death curse spread across the two halves of his body, shattering and destroying everything about him.

An Bulang thought it was over, but what happened next left him dumbfounded.

The ghost didn't stop, the blood sickle turned into elusive trajectories, and in just one breath, it slashed hundreds of knives!

Master Qingxuan was chopped into countless pieces of flesh and blood and fell to the ground!

hiss……

Everyone gasped.

So cruel!

Daoist Qingxuan, who stood at the pinnacle of the Hongmeng Continent in one of the three tribulation periods of the Bailing Empire, was brutally dismembered like this, without any ability to resist!

Holding a sickle in his hand, the ghost and god wanted to move the knife at the scattered pieces of meat on the ground, but its body trembled, as if its strength had lost its support, and it began to disappear into the void.

The Dao pattern of the Divine King Palace began to dim.

The five god corpses also disappeared with the breath.

Seeing this, An Bulang realized a little bit. After this dangerous situation is triggered, the energy is limited. When the energy is exhausted, the attack will stop.

"Reverend Qingxuan!" Yu Huai cried out with reddened eyes.

Prince Bai Wu even turned his eyes to An Bulang and the others and glared: "Xu Lang, Ezreal, Heisong, what are you doing? Why did you want to kill Senior Qingxuan?!"

Lu Mengyao also turned her gaze to An Bulang, with deep puzzlement in her eyes.

The divine pill is just ahead, but the great powers dare not move forward.

The bloody case of Master Qingxuan is right in front of him, who would dare to ask him to go the way he did before? They all turned their attention to Zell and others, hoping to get a reasonable explanation.

An Bulang thought for a while, and his appearance gradually changed, becoming a handsome young man with clear eyes and slightly curved mouth. His black hair fell behind his white clothes, but the elegant and dusty temperament remained unchanged.

Da Neng of Zhongwen Dao opened his mouth wide, his breathing gradually became heavy, his head was buzzing even more, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

They are very familiar with the appearance of that boy, isn't he the Taoist of the Bailing Empire Academy who was in the limelight and was extremely popular before, and the wave god Anbulang who is the head of the Bailing Eight Gods? !

Whether it's Yu Huai or Prince Bai Wu, they all have a sense of absurdity.

What is the top arrogance of a hermit family, what is a hidden master.

Nima!

It turned out that they had known this person all along.

They were still clamoring in front of An Bulang that there would be no good rewards for An Bulang.

Lu Mengyao also parted her pink lips slightly, with a dull expression on her beautiful face.

The boy she has a crush on has always been that influential figure in the Bai Ling Empire? This is too ridiculous. But even if the reality is ridiculous, in this way, what happened before seems to make sense.

"Realist Qingxuan coveted my friend Ji Hongxue's qi training method, and sent people from the Guangming Church to slaughter the people of the Canglan Kingdom, the royal family of the Canglan Kingdom, and all of Hongxue's relatives, and tortured my friend in every possible way... I'm here now to suppress and kill Master Qingxuan!" An Bulang said lightly.

These words made Yu Huai and the others stunned.

Why are An Bulang's words different from what Qingxuan Master said?

Which one should they believe?

Prince Bai Wu was the first to snort coldly: "Hmph, what a bunch of nonsense! Master Qingxuan has high morals and is a good senior respected by everyone, how could he do such a shameless thing?"

"Let's say it's for a mere qigong method. Do you think we are all fools? Your family's words are simply unbelievable!"

Prince Bai Wu glared at An Bulang, his arms already wrapped around terrifying energy fluctuations.

An Bulang was expressionless about this: "I think you misunderstood something. I didn't say what I said to make you believe it. I just wanted to announce the crime of Master Qingxuan. As for whether you believe it or not, it's none of my business." thing."

As soon as these words came out, Prince Bai Wu almost choked and vomited blood.

At this time, the young man's momentum was extremely sharp, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

That's right, he even dared to kill Daoist Qingxuan in the Transcending Tribulation Period, so he still cares about whether a group of Daoists believe it or not?

At this moment, there was a sudden vibration in the void.

boom! ! !

The eternal green tree rose from the ground.

The endless life force surged like a tidal wave.

Among the luxuriant and luxuriant branches and leaves, mysterious and mysterious powers are scattered in all directions.

A familiar voice suddenly came.

"interesting……"

"So it's you, An Bulang..."

The thick trunk split open.

A man in Confucian robes came out from the inside of the tree trunk. His white face was somewhat indifferent and proud. Looking at the startled young man in white, he said, "You can come here to die."

"What a pleasant surprise."