chapter 38
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The figures of Old Qin and Cang Feng were blasted out on the spot, like broken geese dangling in a storm, tens of thousands of disciples were crushed and wailed in all directions, but they were submerged by the collapse of the earth and the collapse of the mountains!
When the welcoming venue was falling apart, the figures of tens of thousands of disciples had no idea where they had fallen, and the mid-air was full of dust and gravel. The place where the fluctuations of the super god Luo Tianzheng passed was already dead, and all obstacles were ruthless. Crush, level!
Xu Qingyun saw this world-destroying scene, stinging like a knife to his heart! He opened his mouth and let out a miserable roar, but the sound could not be heard at all. In addition to the loud roar, the only sound left by Yahiko’s power was the sonic boom!
However, in an instant, the landscape of the entire Shu Mountain was completely changed, as if a giant hand swept from the sky, crushing the entire Shu Mountain boundary alive with a slap!
The foundations of the Shu Mountain connected by the nine veins showed a scene where the sky and the earth broke apart, almost at the same time, it was collapsed by the incomparable force of repelling countless!
Thousands of congregations after the imperial court did not receive Chu Wanjun’s order in this battle. At this moment, they stared at the scene in front of them blankly, feeling shocked if there was a heavy hammer in their mind!
When the fluctuations of Super God Luo Tianzheng stretched beyond Shu Mountain to several tens of miles away, the fluctuations finally slowly stopped, and the explosion of the sonic boom in the ears, accompanied by the passing of the fluctuations, gradually ceased. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Inside the imperial court, Chu Wanjun looked at the picture ahead with a cold expression. Wherever his line of sight passed, encompassing the entire Shushan area, there was almost nothing standing up. He looked at it and was completely empty. Smoke and dust scattered in the air, lingering endlessly. .
In the gravel, there are still surviving Shushan disciples who are wailing constantly, blood is everywhere, and they are everywhere.
The mountain of Shu, which was once famous for more than 800 years in Shuzhou, is now completely gone under Chu Wanjun’s anger!
When the smoke dissipated, a very embarrassed figure appeared in mid-air, with disheveled head and broken clothes, bent over, sluggish all over, and under his arms, blood dripped from fingertips and forehead. Even the cheeks were covered with blood.
A pair of thunder eyes also lost their luster at this moment.
He is the contemporary sect master of the mountain of Shu. With the strong power of heaven and man, he was born in this devastating fluctuation, rooted in the sky without being bombarded by the force of repelling.
But at this moment, his breath is already weak.
However, hatred and anger still permeated his mind. He stared at Chu Wanjun’s direction firmly, and couldn’t help but let out a low growl again, waved his bloody arms, and surged the last ray of vitality throughout his body!
“Even if I die, I will drag you to bury you!”
Xu Qingyun burst out with rage, and with a big hand, he grabbed a black real thunder that was as large as a giant dragon again. He stepped into the air and slammed toward Chu Wanjun’s imperial court. !
Morgana’s eyes flashed at this moment, and the power of the devil was launched invisibly, blasting in Xu Qingyun’s sea of knowledge!
In an instant, Xu Qingyun lost all the scenery in his eyes, and the place where he saw his eyes turned into darkness!
A pair of huge monster eyes became the only sight in the darkness!
Fear suddenly rose from the bottom of Xu Qingyun’s heart. He couldn’t describe the space he was in at the moment, what it was, but there was a deep and rich devilish air that touched his cheeks and neck!
This kind of coldness made him tremble all over, and even the full of anger, like a basin of ice water, disappeared!
Suddenly, a finger pierced his forehead!
Chu Wanjun’s voice came faintly: “The pain you gave to the Demon Cult is now returning to you.”
Hum!
An inexplicable wave surged into Xu Qingyun’s mind instantly, and the sky was dim on the spot!
Xu Qingyun bleeds from his seven orifices again, trembling violently like sieve chaff, and the screams resounding in all directions! However, in the blink of an eye, his breath suddenly stagnated, and soon he stared at his pupils and became motionless.
Chu Wanjun retracted his hand and sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly digesting the captured memory. Since Xu Qingyun is in the dual realm of heaven and man, Chu Wanjun’s soul search finger did not perform very smoothly, but fortunately Still seized some useful things.
Yahiko has slowly fallen on the emperor’s palace from mid-air at this time. The super god Luo Tianzheng has consumed all his vitality and will also lose a certain amount of life. But here, this shortcoming has been invisibly erased, because Yayan was summoned by Chu Wanjun, with the characteristics of summoning.
As long as Chu Wanjun does not die, Yayan’s life will be endless!
After falling on the side of the emperor, he started to rest with his eyes closed, regaining his vitality a little bit.
Yuan Tiangang flew down at this time and went to the ruins of Mount Shu to find where the alchemy pavilion was. The demon sect’s most precious homing banner must be buried under the gravel.
After about a stick of incense, Chu Wanjun opened his eyes, his face calm as water.
Morgana next to him couldn’t help but ask: “Master Demon Sovereign, can you find any information?”
Chu Wanjun glanced at the corpse of Xu Qingyun that had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and slowly said, “It seems that there is a power we can’t see. I have been prepared. Xu Qingyun’s memory is basically blocked, but it still leaks out. a little.”
Chu Wanjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly uttered four words again: “Shuzhou Sanfu.”
“Three Houses of Shuzhou?” Morgana whispered the name softly. Like Yuan Tiangang, she had already investigated and understood the power of Shuzhou, but she had never heard of these four words.
“The soldiers are here to cover the water and the earth. Don’t worry about it for now.” Chu Wanjun looked at the messy Shushan area. Many disciples were buried under the gravel and suffered serious injuries.
From today on, the name of Mount Shu is completely shattered. The surviving people are just some disciples. Chu Wanjun also lost the mood of slaughtering the family. He took out the jade slip of the magic sect communication, and the sound transmission demon said: “Quickly find this The emperor’s adoptive parents, put them in a good place and don’t slack off!”
Moyi quickly replied: “Subordinates take the command!”
After about half a stick of incense, Yuan Tiangang galloped from the ruins, with a huge flag waving behind him!
Two words are engraved on the flag: homing!
“Thanks to the Demon King, the homing banner of the most treasured demon sect has been found!” Yuan Tiangang handed it to Chu Wanjun.
Chu Wanjun looked at the homing banner that was eight feet long in front of him, and his mind couldn’t help but sway. This magic sect artifact has the supreme ability to instantly transfer all the sect cultists!
No matter where the Demon Emperor is, as long as he urges the homing flag, he can not only return to the general altar of the demon sect, but also send all the religious people here!
It is hard to imagine what kind of crisis the Emperor Xian encountered in the first place, and he didn’t even use the homing flag!
At this moment, it seemed that he felt the existence of the descendants of the first queen, and the homing banner trembled all over and turned into a cloud of black air, which poured into Chu Wanjun’s nose!