Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1271: Use of merit

Endless insects flooded the sky, covering the sky, like a dark cloud covering the world, the roar of the insects makes people nauseous, and the colorful insects form a sharp contrast with the dazzling sacred place below. o

Bugs, where do so many bugs come from? Can a bug grow to the size of one hundred thousand miles? There are even bigger ones! This scene completely subverted everyone's imagination, and no one would have thought that insects could grow to such a huge size.

However, don't forget that this world is made up of countless planes. Who can guarantee that no plane is dominated by bugs? In this way, there is nothing fussy about having such a huge bug appear here.

As a sacred place, he naturally has his background. Once these huge and hideous insects rush into the vast sacred place, I am afraid that this sacred place that has been passed down for countless years will be instantly destroyed.

Therefore, above the sky, the Holy Land Master, who was as bright as the scorching sun, appeared in his hand a wooden slip, the kind of wooden slip that recorded books in ancient times.

After he unfolded the wooden slips, each of the fonts seemed to come alive. Each font bloomed with endless brilliance, poured out like a **** of iron, embedded in the void, and every word was as bright as the sun, blooming with endless brilliance, one article Thousands of words eloquently written in wooden simplified divine writings protect the vast and holy land in it.

Whenever a bug hits the divine text, it will be shattered by the divine text. Those divine texts are like a steel city wall over the holy ground, completely blocking the endless bugs outside.

The black hole above the sky is still expanding, endless insects pouring out from it, like a black Tianhe crumbled, the army of insects formed a terrible torrent of impact.

Haotian Holy Land, as a supreme sect, everyone is not easy. After experiencing the initial chaos, he quickly launched a counterattack.

Some people utter the true words of sages and sages, communicate with the turbulent forces of heaven and earth, and form a sea of ​​fire and storm. Sweep and kill endless bugs.

Some paint directly in the void. With the outline of the brush, the soldiers in the painting rushed out one by one.

There are even more volley books. Each font is like fine iron, shaking and killing endless bugs.

Even more people use heaven and earth as the chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces fall to communicate with the heaven and the earth to form a lore formation. Eliminate the insects piece by piece. There are even people sitting cross-legged in the void and playing the piano, sound waves filled, shaking the insects into fleshy flesh!

This is a vast battlefield that cannot be described in words at all. Although the people in the vast holy land are powerful, there are too many insects. One person can deal with hundreds of thousands of insects, but when there are hundreds of thousands. When the bugs flock to the same person. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he will be crushed into dregs!

Among the endless bugs, there is no lack of powerful existence, like a black bug, round and round. His body was covered with hard armor, and his mouth was sprayed with blue brilliance, and washed by, breaking the whole person into particles.

Another example is a silver beetle with a body length of thousands of miles, and its two forelimbs are terrifying blades. It slashes through, tears the space, and can easily shred the strong in the Holy Land...!

For the Haotian Holy Land, this was an unprecedented catastrophe. As a holy land, it had an endless glorious past, and even sects of the same level would not dare to fight such a battle.

The cruelty of this world exceeds everyone's imagination. The once supreme sect, a holy land, under this endless army of Zerg, is still being killed and torn apart one by one. This is a picture that has never been seen before.

Once, the death of one person in the holy land was a major event. No matter who the other person was, the holy land would endlessly chase and kill him. However, at this time, the proud children of the heavens in the holy land fell one by one, but there was no one at all. People can take care of.

Facing the endless zerg army, the entire holy land might be in danger of being destroyed. If this Zerg army cannot be successfully prevented from attacking, I am afraid the entire holy land will be wiped out in this world!

This is a catastrophe, and it is also a test of the Holy Land of Haotian. Once they successfully withstand the attack of the Zerg, let alone the experience gained by killing the endless bugs, the overall strength of the Holy Land of Haotian will be increased. A big rise!

But the question is, can it be resisted? There are only so many people in the Haotian Holy Land, but the army of bugs is endless!

Qiang Qiang..., the entire Haotian Holy Land was filled with endless roars. Even though the fonts poured in by the **** iron successfully protected the safety of the Holy Land, it was still precarious in the face of the endless impact of insects. (Pingnan Literature Net)

Every time the font is hit by a bug, it trembles once. Although it shatters the opponent, it is also being consumed by the divinity. Once all the fonts are destroyed, it will not be too late for the entire holy land to be destroyed!

"Catastrophe..." The Master of the Holy Land sighed to the sky. Although he could kill a large number of insects with every shot, he was a little weak in the face of endless insects.

People, no matter how powerful they are, after all, they are not perpetual motion machines, and there are always times when they are exhausted.

"Please sage articles..." The head teacher shouted loudly, and the world trembled!

Afterwards, in the holy land, a beam of light rose up into the sky, connecting the heaven and the earth, vast and pure, and in the turbulent beam of light, a page of paper rose and fell, blooming with radiance that penetrated the sky and the earth.

On that piece of paper, there was an article written by a sage and a great scholar. The words and the words were jewels, possessing an unmatched power, and the vast and vast heaven and earth exploded like a sea of ​​stars. LU5.M

The beam of light disappeared, and a page of paper was pressed into the void. The sage’s articles were naturally fireless, and the burning flame swept away, turning into a sea of ​​flames, filling the sky, but all the insects contaminated by this flame turned into an instant. Coke.

The articles originally written on the paper jumped out and enlarged infinitely. Every word was sprayed with abundance of righteousness, like stars listed in the void, and the fonts were flying all over the sky. Wherever they passed, the insects commanded to smash and transform. Debris disappeared between heaven and earth.

The sage’s articles possess incredible power, suppressing the world, like a sea of ​​stars revolving, an unmatched vast force explodes, and the army of bugs is emptied one by one.

However, there are too many insects, endless, and the huge black hole is still endlessly spraying the army of insects, as if to flood the entire world!

Although the sage articles have incredible power. But after all, this is only a one-time consumable, and power cannot erupt endlessly. As time goes by, the magnificent fonts begin to dim. Eventually annihilated in the worm sea army!

"This is the sky is going to perish, I cannot make the sky"? The head teacher sighed. It seems to have seen the tragedy of the Haotian Holy Land disappearing between the heaven and the earth, the original holy land like a fairyland. It seemed to be turned into a ruin and presented in front of the head teacher.

Huh..., on the other side, a strong man in the holy land of the vast sky unfolded a picture scroll. The picture scrolls turned into a real world, swallowing endless bugs, but all the bugs that were swallowed by the picture scroll world were extremely crushed.

However, facing the endless army of bugs, rushing past in between, burst the picture scroll world.

An old man. Standing in the void, holding an inkstone in hand, holding a pen to paint, and following him to avoid the wind to outline. A vast picture scroll appeared in the void. It was an endless army, wearing gold armor. As his pen sharp fell, these armies drawn with pen sharp came to life, directly rushing from the void. Out, against an endless army of bugs.

In another direction, a young man was holding a foot brush, the tip of the pen turned golden, and every time it stroked in the void, the tip of the pen would form a golden tip, shattering endless bugs, even if the bugs were packed and tough, they couldn't resist the light stroke of the tip!

This young man showed people what is called the sharpest weapon, the sharpest weapon is the sharpest weapon.

"That is the Great Elder in the Holy Land, that is the Three Elders in the Holy Land, and that is the First Genius in the Holy Land... That is the Supreme Elder in the Holy Land, who hasn't been born for a thousand years..." In the Holy Land, beside Zhao Yue'er The beautiful senior sister pointed to the strong people fighting in the void to introduce to Lun Yue'er.

Although watching the strong appear one after another, everyone has a look of despair. With the impact of the insect army, the divine writings of protecting the holy land have begun to dim, and I am afraid it will be destroyed in a short time!

"Master Master, think of a way, if this continues, I will be over with my vast and holy land." Someone roared with grief, bloody, and sadness in his eyes!

"Master Headmaster, if it doesn't work, just give up. The big deal is that I will give up here. As long as the inheritance is immortal, I will survive." Someone wailed, almost desperate.

"Master Headmaster, give the order, if it doesn't work, you can only use that thing," a Supreme Elder came to the headmaster and said sadly.

"Thinking of my vast holy land, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, will it be destroyed in my hands"? The head teacher muttered to himself with red eyes, facing the endless army of bugs, the holy place seemed a little helpless.

"Master Headmaster, I think these bugs came here by accident. You only need to plug the hole, and you can relieve the crisis if you want to," someone shouted.

The sound of this sound made the palm teacher's eyes brighten, and he looked at the black hole that was still expanding above the sky!

"Whether it is successful or not, you must try it. If it is not successful, then I can only give up this world... hey..." The Master Master sighed, as if he had made a certain determination.

When the holy land moves, everything can only start again, because the foundation of the holy land is here, and people can leave, but the boundless merits are rooted here, and people lose their merits and disappear. If they lose the recognition of merits, the holy land will be No longer a holy land!

"Please sage imperial pen...", the master instructor shouted again!

The so-called imperial pen of the sages, this is the last foundation of the holy land of Haotian, it is a writing brush left by the sages of the holy land of Haotian, don’t look at the small brush above it, but it is the supreme sage that suppresses the whole holy land. Things.

A pen has been used by the sages and has instilled endless talent and courage. It can be said that it has condensed the four aspects of the sages, and it is the treasure of the sacred land to suppress the merits!

With the sound of the Master Headmaster's voice, over the Haotian Holy Land, the torrent of merits began to roll, and it has been a foot long, and the verdant brush is gradually rising from the merits.

The barrel of this pen is made of green bamboo. I don’t know how many springs and autumns it has gone through, it is still verdant, as if it was just cut from bamboo!

It is so ordinary, but extraordinary. As this pen emerged from the merits, the boundless merits were poured into the brush. After fully absorbing the merits of the entire holy land, it rose to the sky and fell to the master. Hands.

To suppress the five ranks of merit, you must use the power of merit. Merit is difficult to collect, but it is the last resort of a great teacher!

Holding this pen in hand, the whole person soared into the sky and came under the huge black hole. As he approached, every time he approached it, he was subjected to infinite resistance. After all, bugs emerged from the black hole. Go upstream and open up a path.

When he came to the place closest to the black hole, the teacher held a pen, and volley wrote a letter in the void!

This seal is infinitely enlarged, like a bright moon in the sky, blooming endless rays of light, shining on the world, the font is infinitely enlarged, and it moves slowly towards the black hole. Every step forward is subject to the impact of endless bugs, and every moment the character becomes dim , If this continues, it will be destroyed by the army of bugs if you can't get close to the black hole!

The instructor gritted his teeth, and Volley wrote seven words in the void, kill kill kill kill kill kill...!

Every killing character turned into a supreme blade, shattering the sky, and crossing the seal to open up a way forward for it!

However, there are too many bugs, they can't be killed, even if the seal has reached the black hole, it can't be sealed!

Glancing at the writing brush in his hand, the palm teacher gave a distressed look to the holy ground below, and the torrential merits soared into the sky, instilled into the brush, and after half of it was extracted again, the palm teacher gritted his teeth and wrote down in the void. After ten seals, each one is like a bright moon rising into the sky, shining for nine days, and rushing to the black hole with unmatched power!

Below, among the holy places, Zhao Yueer looked up to the sky ~lightnovelpub.net~ Seeing this miraculous scene, her heart swayed, even the most expansive scene ever experienced on earth could not match what she saw at this time. One.

The power displayed in his eyes at this time was beyond her comprehension!

But at this moment, above the nine heavens, a blue beam of light fell, ignoring all obstacles, penetrating endless insects, and even ignoring the divine writings that protect the holy land, and it suddenly fell on Zhao Yueer's body!

This blue beam of light was only as thick as Mike's, but it penetrated the sky and penetrated into the endless void.

Zhao Yueer, who was surrounded by the blue beam of light, was startled, but the next moment, a voice appeared in Zhao Yueer's ear.

"Yue'er, don't resist, we will meet soon..."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yue'er's face instantly burst into tears...!

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