A page of gold paper is empty, and a golden font is separated from the gold paper, like a scorching sun, squeezing out all the bugs that rushed into the holy land. Most of the bugs are directly affected by those horrors in the process of being squeezed out. The character was crushed into fly ash, like rolling wheels crushing insects.

"Everyone, return to the holy ground", a vast voice was passed out, and the Zerg King's tail swept away to the real master who didn't know where. At this time, he reappeared in the sky above the holy land with a solemn expression.

Needless to say, that page of gold paper must have been made by him. It can block endless bugs with a page of gold paper, which shows how wonderful this page of gold paper is! After the fonts soaring from the gold paper pushed the bugs out of the holy land, the fonts were empty, forming a scripture to protect the whole holy land below, letting the endless bugs wash away and staying still, like a copper wall and iron wall.

"Previously, Haotian Holy Land controlled the pen that was broken by the Zerg King. It was at least a treasure hidden by the gods of the Nine Heavens. Now this page of gold paper has appeared again, with the power of the supreme artifact, as a heritage. I don't know how many years of the great teachers, I really don't know what kind of background they have," Ye Ran muttered to himself as he watched all this.

The head teacher said that whether it was a disciple, peak master or elder in Haotian Holy Land, they all returned to the scripture covering the entire Haotian Holy Land at the first time. Although the Zerg attacked not long ago, by this time, At least three levels of people in Haotian Holy Land will never come back.

For the three-tier people who died in Haotian Sacred Ground, the unit must at least use ten thousand to calculate. I don't know how many tens of thousands of people died outside. Each of these people was carefully cultivated and went through selection. Cultivating, imparting secret methods, and practicing, how many years will it take to grow up, but now that you don’t need money to die, anyone in the vast and holy land feels that their heart is heavy.

"Does the supreme figure run out of scriptures written by his cultivation base before he died? It's useless. I can't stop my Zerg army. Today, the vast and holy land must be wiped out in the long river of history." When the Zerg king saw this situation, he spoke again. .

The scriptures written by the supreme person dying, every word is filled with all the hard work of the supreme-level person. It can be said that this page of inscriptions is the incarnation of the supreme-level strong person. This kind of problem is different from the supreme artifact. The carrier, once the prestige is exhausted, it loses all its effects, that is, what it is. This kind of supreme scripture is a one-time consumable, once used it will be gone!

If it weren't for Haotian Holy Land's moment of life and death, the Master Master would not have taken out this thing, after all, this kind of thing is too precious, and it will be gone if you use it.

After the Zerg King finished speaking, only three fingers stretched out, and a purple ball of light appeared in his palm, a fist-sized ball of light. But it contains this all-destroying aura, blooming endless light. Let the whole world be submerged in purple light, everything lost its color.

With a wave of his hand, the ball of light was printed on the scriptures in the blink of an eye, and burst open, distorting the space layer upon layer, and then shattered. The power of horror is transmitted, and everything passed is turned into powder.

Such terrifying energy radiation, centered on the holy land of heaven and earth, is shattering in all directions, and even the aftermath spreads endless distances to the periphery of the kingdom of heaven. A corner of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range was destroyed, and a corner of the remote Martial Kingdom was also destroyed.

Powerful people of this level have done their work, and every move will collapse, so the big world is too big, the territory is vast, and the surrounding forces are far apart. In this unprepared situation, I am afraid that it can directly destroy a super power.

The fact is also like this, because of this terrifying aftermath, on the earth, I don't know how many small forces within a range have been completely wiped out. No one can be spared from disasters, and all of them die unconsciously.

Boom boom boom..., the scripture outside the Haotian Holy Land, after being attacked by the Zerg King, a series of explosions sounded, and the magnificent words were shattered, but during the shattering, the page of gold paper rose again. The fonts were used to fill the loopholes, so that the entire Haotian Holy Land was not destroyed in one go, but it also made everyone inside pale.

"Is this a rare supreme golden book left by the head of my Haotian Holy Land? It turns out that the rumors are true", Jiang Chuan muttered to himself while standing in the void, looking up at the golden paper on the sky.

It is recorded in the ancient books of Haotian Holy Land that the head of the previous generation was a powerful man of the supreme level who had lived for 20,000 years. He was obsessed with calligraphy all his life and left no treasures of the supreme artifact level before he died. But with all his life’s hard work, he wrote a page of gold book, which carried all his life’s insights. After writing this page of gold book, the head became feathered. I never thought it was true. This legendary The one-page golden book actually exists.

"Huh? It's interesting, but I want to see how many times a piece of paper can withstand it", the Zerg King said with great interest. He stretched out a finger, and a fist-sized purple ball of light appeared on the tip of the finger, which contained destruction. All the breath was commanded, and once again fell on those scriptures, again a series of terrorist explosions sounded.

But this was not over yet, one after another lightballs appeared at the fingertips of the Zerg kings, bombarding the scriptures constantly, the scriptures trembled, and the magnificent text exploded and shattered, and the subsequent fonts filled the gap.

But in the process, the golden paper above the holy land gradually became dim, and I don't know how long it will be able to support it and it will be completely shattered.

In a series of terrifying explosions, the incomparable earth around Haotian Holy Land was destroyed and turned into powder. The mountains and the earth disappeared and became an abyss, and Haotian Holy Land was like a huge floating island floating above the void, suffering Constant impact.

"What can I do..." In Haotian Sacred Land, almost outside of the hand-teaching real person, all the people were trembling in their hearts and said to themselves, their eyes subconsciously looking at the hand-teaching real person.

"Coming and not going to be indecent", at this time, the master teacher said in a deep voice, a white picture scroll appeared in his hand, and he waved it out. The picture scroll went out of the scope of the scriptures and unfolded in the air.

This is a scroll that is no more than two meters long and one meter wide. After unfolding, there is no picture on it, but only a stroke of thick black ink, just like a stroke drawn by a child's random graffiti.

This black stroke seems to be a random graffiti. But it gives people a sense of incomparable mystery, as if that stroke represents the only one in the heavens, and that stroke, kendo practitioners can feel a terrifying to the extreme sword intent from it.

"According to the legend, one hundred thousand years ago in my vast holy land, there appeared a strong sword repairman who thought that the world would pass through the sky. He only repaired one sword at a time, and finally calmed the sword to break through the seventh mirror of kendo and fight the sword to the world. Later, I felt that kendo had reached the extreme, and turned to Fengjian to write and integrate the kendo into the pen, but never did it again. Is it rare that this is the lifelong kendo left by a senior?"? Look at that picture scroll. Jiang Chuan muttered to himself.

As one of the elders of the Haotian Holy Land, Jiangchuan still knows many secrets of the Haotian Holy Land. As a holy land that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, there have been too many powerful men in history. They are more or less. All of them have left some things to their younger generations. Although some have been consumed in history, some have always been handed down. This is the foundation of a supreme great religion. It is also the reason why they can stand tall in the big world.

The seemingly ordinary picture scroll unfolded in the air, and the thick black ink on it trembled. In the end, it flew out of the picture scroll, but it was a pitch-black long sword, no more than one meter long, without a hilt, only a blade.

The long sword is flying in the sky, like the only one between heaven and earth. Shaking and rushing straight towards the Zerg King, the long sword pierced the void, but even the void could not be shredded. It was like a long sword in the hands of a newcomer to the sword, it was so weird!

When facing this black long sword. The Zerg King frowned slightly, and felt the threat. He stretched out a finger, and the light from his fingertips flickered, and finally condensed into a grain of rice on his fingertips, just toward the black long sword. Clicked out.

The tip of his finger and the tip of the sword touched, time seemed to freeze at this moment, and then the void distorted, collapsed infinitely towards the point that was connected, and then smashed into pieces. In the sound of sneer, a palm of the Zerg King was completely shattered, and The black stalkless long sword was also shattered.

The shattered long sword turned into endless black sword energy, sweeping across the square, swept away in the sound of scoffing, countless insects behind the Zerg King turned into powder fragments, and almost 80% of the insects were wiped out by this long sword!

When everything subsided, the lines between the sky and the earth were looming, but they could not be healed. Those cracks were caused by the long sword sword energy. The remaining sword energy made the rules of heaven and earth unable to heal the torn void!

Hiss..., such a scene makes everyone who saw this scene take a breath. This level of confrontation surpasses their imagination. It is not a person of that level. Under such a scene, I am afraid that it will take a second. Can't survive.

"Isn't this all right"? The real head teacher muttered to himself in a deep voice. He did not expect that the Zerg King was so powerful that he could not kill even the sword intent left by the predecessor, but only shattered an arm, which would be harmless to the other party!

"Very well, you successfully angered me. Originally I wanted to kill you and let these descendants of yours become my Zerg slaves, but now all of them are going to die. Not only are they going to die, but the entire human beings on the earth are going to be buried." , The Zerg King said coldly, while speaking, the smashed palm grew out visible to the naked eye, and it was intact after a while!

"It's almost enough, it's rare that you really want to provoke all forces to destroy you"? At this moment, an unpleasant voice sounded, which was extremely abrupt.

I don't know when, a man wearing a blue robe appeared outside the Haotian Holy Land, looking at the Zerg King with a displeased expression.

"Oh, who are you?" The Zerg King looked at the man who appeared suddenly, and asked with disdain.

At this moment, the head teacher of Haotian Holy Land spoke, and he sighed: "Brother Qingyu, let's go, this is my Haotian Holy Land business, you don't need to join in"!

"Qingyu? It turns out that he is the strongest Qingyu in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range." When the real master of Haotian Holy Land said the other party's name, almost everyone said to himself in their hearts.

Qing Yu, the strongest in the center of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, is a legendary powerhouse. It is rumored that he was just the most ordinary Qing Feather Eagle, but he has advanced all the way, fighting all the way and killing one On Supreme Road, countless alien races of special blood died under his fierce claws, countless genius evildoers died in his hands, and established his invincible reputation. Of course, these are legends, countless years have passed, no one I don't know if that is true.

"Another one to die. I felt your breath just now. It's the existence in that mountain range. Don't worry, after I solve the holy land, it will be your turn next. Above the earth, all All creatures will be destroyed", the Zerg King looked at Qingyu and said disdainfully.

"It's not ashamed," Qingyu said with a raised eyebrow, and pointed it like a knife, and slashed it down. Originally, he was very far away from the Zerg King, but when his hand was cut off, he had already appeared to the Zerg King. In front of him, the palm of his hand slashed towards the head of the Zerg King like a knife.

"Looking for death", the Zerg King coldly spit out two words, punched out Qing Yu, and the sky collapsed, but he only took a slight step back!

In the distant void, Qing Yu's figure appeared, looking incredible at her palm, her eyes were full of horror, and she shook the opponent hard, her palm was completely shattered, how could this be possible?

You must know ~lightnovelpub.net~ In Qingyu's career, injuries are common. After all, he was killed all the way, but since he climbed to the highest peak, he has never been defeated again. This A strong man who smashed his palm in a single fight has never encountered him. How can this not surprise him?

"How could this zerg king be so strong, and listening to his previous tone, he was still ordered to come here, so who on earth is it to order his subordinates"? This question reappeared in everyone's minds, and suddenly there was a big horrible net covering people's minds, and it was as if they saw a terrifying person behind the world ruling the world. What would that person do?

"The next one is you", the Insect King dropped this sentence, no longer looking at Yu Yu, but looking at Haotian Holy Land, stepped into the air, rushed straight forward, punched out, and the sky collapsed.

The majestic and vast scriptures protect the vast and holy land, but under the fist of the Zerg King, all the words are exploded, and it is impossible to resist his punch. In the end, the page above the vast and holy land The gold paper is shattered...! (To be continued...)

...

(Enlightenment Book Network)