The perfect ten evils rise again

Chapter 103

Finally, the time for the decisive battle has come, and the wind and cloud gathered in the Butian Pavilion, and terrifying powerful men came from afar, and each of them traveled thousands of miles, stationed around the Butian Pavilion, to participate in this feast of hunting.

The young monks who joined the Butian Pavilion with impure purposes have already returned to the clan for various reasons, and the rest are all sincerely staying in the Butian Pavilion.

Under Lao Teng's instructions, the owner of the Butian Pavilion will keep in mind all the souls who stayed with the Butian Pavilion to overcome difficulties.

Not long after, there was a violent fluctuation of divine power from outside the sky, which was so huge that it was frightening. Above the sky, rings of divine rings shrouded one after another, crushing the endless world.

The golden avenues spread out from tens of thousands of miles away, as if descending from the heavens. On each golden avenue stood a powerful creature, surrounded by various symbols, and the aura of the venerable was overwhelming. They were all in human form. , few people know.

Looking around, the sky is full of golden light, there are many people in the wild, and I don't know how many people have come, not just the human race, there are all kinds of creatures, all wanting to get a share.

The cultivators of Butian Pavilion were furious. When a power is strong, all the powers come to court, and when a power falls to the west, they are besieged on all sides.

Everything is so real, this is still a world where people cannibalize people.

"Break out, don't give up hope." The elder of Butian Pavilion took the lead and wanted to lead people out.

None of them knew that the sacrificial spirit was intact, until now, only Lao Teng and Chi Cang knew about it.

If you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people. This is exactly what Lao Teng did. Facts have proved that it succeeded, and all the enemies jumped out eagerly.

The venerables came for its god-seeds, and the great powers came for the rain of gods that fell after the fall of the gods and the gods in the huge pure land. In short, there is no good intention, but all malice.

Lao Teng has already remembered the identities of these enemies, and none of them has been left behind. It wants to liquidate them one by one to revive the power of Butian Pavilion.

High above the sky, Chi Cang sat upright, quietly overlooking the mountains and rivers. He knew that a unilateral massacre was about to take place. It is the kind of divine fire that is about to break through to Shinichi, the gap between the two is too big, there is no need to fight at all.

The next moment, a scene that subverted everyone's perception appeared. In the center of Butian Pavilion, the garden where the old vines took root erupted with a vast and terrifying power.

Chaos is surging, and an ancient gourd vine grows out of the chaos, soaring upwards, the green clouds are bright, the leaves are shocking, and the symbols of order appear one after another, floating around the divine vine, setting it off as unattainable.

An aura belonging to the gods spread mightily, spreading to the stars in all directions.

The exuberant divine fire is blazing, as if it is going to burn through the sky, where is there any tendency to dry up?

This old vine is in its golden age at its peak, and it is not at dusk and dying as the outside world imagined.

This result stunned everyone present.

Those powerful venerables standing high in the sky immediately understood that they had been tricked by the old vine again, and they were all frightened.

They clearly knew how terrifying an intact god was, and it would be effortless to kill him, even if they did it together, it would be futile.

"How did this happen? Why is your vitality still so strong?" the Beast Master from Xiling Beast Mountain said in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror.

"Since ancient times you became a god and became famous in the first battle, you have lived until now, but you are still at the peak..."

"I don't believe it. This must be a deliberate gesture by this old thing to scare us." A venerable shook his head, firmly believing that this was a flashback.

When the other venerables heard the words, they were all thinking about the possibility of such a thing happening.

Lao Teng was very calm and indifferent, these people came with a purpose, to put Butian Pavilion to death, naturally it would not hold back, none of them could escape.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know right away."

Its words are like the coldest sword, and the revered creatures who stabbed them couldn't help trembling. Isn't this a flash of light?
In the next second, a shocking accident happened.

The old vine took root in the garden and did not move. It just stretched out a vine, rushed to the sky, penetrated layers of void, and pierced the body of Yihe Venerable with lightning speed, like a green lightning bolt. across the sky.

The creature in the Venerable Realm was in severe pain, his eyes widened in horror, and he struggled with all his might. However, all his attacks were scattered by the runes on the rattan, so it was basically useless.

It was getting weaker and weaker, its energy was absorbed by the old vine, and it was sluggish, so it could only tremble on the vine.

The blood dripped on the ground and made a horrible corrosion sound. Such a scene was too visually impactful. A venerable who overlooked the ground and was powerful in the wasteland was suppressed in this way. It was bloody and shocking.

The venerable next to him saw this scene, his body felt cold, and his soul fell into an abyss.

They were really a little confused, how did the old vine survive until now?At the same time, a sense of panic invaded the whole body, from head to toe.

The next moment, the bloody scene of the Venerable Venerable reappeared. It was still the same vine, on which the Venerable that was pierced was still struggling in pain. As a result, the rattan pierced out like lightning, piercing a Venerable again.

"what!"

The venerable who had been pierced through his chest screamed and wanted to use his means, but he was horrified to find that the god symbols densely covered on the rattan burst out terrifying secret power, disintegrating all his means, and he couldn't even resist.

"No! I was wrong, spare my life, and I dare not come again." At the moment of life and death, this Venerable put down his dignity and begged for mercy there.

The old vine didn't stop, it had already seen the world clearly after experiencing the First World War.

"Leaving your life is not cherishing the countless lives of me in Butian Pavilion. Sorry, it can't be done."

It controlled the vine again and killed another venerable.

"Wait a minute, I'm just here to watch, and I don't intend to make a move." The humanoid creature from Weishan said hurriedly, because the rattan's next target was it.

"Your Excellency is a venerable, how can you say such a thing? Winners and losers have always been like this since ancient times."

As he said that, Lao Teng did not hesitate to penetrate through the humanoid creatures in Weishan.

"what!"

Weishan, legend has it that there are terrifying races such as the Golden Winged Peng and the Zhenyu, which are unfathomable. This humanoid creature came from there, and its identity is definitely not simple. Unfortunately, the old vine has no scruples. It is going to kill the barren land today. Trembling, let the blood of this long-silent land flow into rivers.

(End of this chapter)