After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1102
The wind blew up, and the wind howled.

"kill!"

The huge hole in the void quickly expanded beyond imagination.

The powerful void storm makes the surrounding energy extremely unstable.

The spiritual power exploded in an instant.

Yang Haiping retreated quickly, trying to avoid Shen Qingyi's space lock.

But at this moment in the arena, there is no way to retreat!

Shen Qingyi completely locked the entire arena.

How could this be? !

Yang Haiping's heart was already turbulent.

Shen Qingyi at this moment is obviously very wrong, compared to when he broke out at the beginning, he is stronger!

This power of space even contains the power of rules!
Is this the space domain?

He doesn't believe it!
Yang Haiping's figure was difficult to avoid in the void storm.

And in the dark space, a light appeared, and the light became brighter and brighter, like a star.

"what is that?"

"Why does it look like stars? Is this an illusion?"

"No! Look!"

"Boom!"

A huge meteorite was smashed out of the black hole.

"Yes! It's a real star!"

"How did Shen Qingyi do it?!"

On the ring, Yang Haiping was knocked to the ground by the huge impact, spitting out blood.

Wanting to get up, the space riot and energy riot above the ring directly caused the barrier of the ring to malfunction.

Several hall masters and five hall masters of the Holy King Hall on the high platform stood up abruptly.

"Shen Qingyi's state is not right! We demand that the competition be stopped immediately!"

His voice reached the ears of other monks, and everyone looked at each other.

"Last time Dabi Shen Qingyi looked fine, why did it become like this this time?"

"Don't you deliberately stimulate yourself before the opening because the people in Lingshan Pavilion guessed the trick?"

"If that's the case, she's really a ruthless person."

"But I... why do I feel that it doesn't look like..."

Venerable Liuli in the distance has been paying attention to this side, and at this moment he is also a little nervous.

Because he was not sure what exactly Shen Qingyi had done.

Until a vague shadow appeared in the huge void hole.

"what is that?"

"It looks like a mountain?"

"Is it fog?"

"No, it looks like a sword to me."

"But why is the sword so big? What are those underneath?"

"Is that the sea?"

There were constant speculations and discussions among the monks, but only the monks in the Pankong Realm recognized where it was at a glance.

Central Domain!
On the high platform, Shi Wenyu stood up abruptly.

"Shen Qingyi!"

The holy sword is suppressed in the central domain, suppressing those monsters, if the holy sword is recalled at this moment...

Some monks also responded.

"That seems...it seems to be the Yunze Central Region of the Pankong Realm!"

"What is she going to do?"

"Is it to recall the holy sword? But it doesn't mean that her sword was suppressed there for..."

"Alas... It's really not as good as a man! Back then, Shen Qingyi wanted to suppress the central region and save countless lives without hesitating to commit suicide, but now Shen Qingyi... wants to destroy the things he guards with his own hands..."

"I really answered that sentence..."

There is no more Shen Qingyi in the world!

The things after reincarnation, whether they are people or things, are no longer the things of the previous life!
The monks in the lower spiritual realm watched helplessly as the sea that had been calm for hundreds of years was once again turbulent.

They clenched their fists tightly, wanting to stop them, but found that there was nothing they could do.

Back then, it was Shen Qingyi who did not hesitate to use his own strength to suppress the central region at the risk of losing his soul!
The Pankong world has been peaceful for hundreds of years...

The sea level was rising rapidly, and the holy sword seemed to feel it, trembling slightly.

Seeing that the seal was getting looser and looser, Shi Wen finally opened his mouth.

"Shen Qingyi, although you are the main force for the suppression, but... the people who died in battle, there are countless clouds and countless empty monks. Do you really want to recall the holy sword? Let the entire cloud, the entire empty... Once again caught in the misery of life?!"

On the high platform, all the monks looked at it with sighs, but the eyes of the monks in the Holy King Hall were shining.

On the ring, Yang Haiping was already so crushed that he couldn't stand up.

The battle has not yet begun, but he has already lost his combat strength!
Shen Qingyi's hair was flying wildly in the strong wind, and she raised her head when she heard Shi Wenyu's words.

Different from the madness on her appearance, her eyes were cold and calm.

"It's not that I can't suppress it that really causes people to suffer. Since the Immortal Realm can let the Holy King Palace do evil, why stand on a high platform and accuse me of disregarding all sentient beings?!"

The two marks at the end of Shen Qing's eyes became more and more vivid.

"Reincarnation of Life and Death!"

A book shining with golden light appeared in the riotous space.

The pages of the book moved automatically without wind, and countless names flashed.

"Boom!"

The moment the Record of Reincarnation of Life and Death appeared, dark clouds walked in the sky, and the robbery cloud quickly shrouded it.

Extremely strong resentment poured out of the book.

Like countless ghost claws, Shen Qing's whole body was soon surrounded by these resentment and hostility.

The entire arena was shrouded in catastrophe, and by the time the cultivator in charge wanted to make a move, it was already too late.

On the high platform, several monks from the Xianmeng and some monks from the old forces also stood up.

"Aren't you going to make a move? If you let the resentment of the book in her hand escape, wouldn't it mean that the fairy world will also suffer catastrophe!"

Shiwen still couldn't bear to meet the end, but the monks of Lingshan Pavilion and Xianmeng were ready to make a move.

"You guys can do it! Do you know why the book in my hand is called reincarnation of life and death?"

Shen Qingyi's words made all the monks subconsciously stop.

There was a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, instead it had a piercing chill.

"Because this book of reincarnation of life and death was a sacred object before, and it was also a sacred object of Confucianism and Taoism. As for the resentment you mentioned? Hahaha! I don't know if you remember the great war back then?"

The faces of some old monks changed suddenly.

"Why did Confucianism and Taoism become so degraded? Every trace of resentment in it! Hostility! It's all left by people who died in the war! The battle of gods and demons, the battle of blood, the battle of hundred spirits, Countless wars, the sacred objects absorbed the remnants of the soldiers who died in the wars! Resentment! It is what it is today."

Xie Dizhong stepped forward irresistibly.

"This book has already lost the fighting power of the holy object, but it is for those people to have a chance of reincarnation!"

It's a pity that the soul world disappeared, and the record of reincarnation of life and death was also buried in the secret realm.

"If you all want to enjoy the thunder tribulation in advance, and enjoy the tribulation of the three declines of immortals, then do it!"

The faces of all the monks changed.

If what Shen Qingyi said was true, then the person who did it might really have a tribulation of immortality.

If you want to ask what immortals are most afraid of, it is naturally the three declines of immortals!
Even the Daluo Jinxian, the half-sage would not dare to say that he can safely survive the three declines of the immortal.

However, some old monks felt that they couldn't keep their face from being handled by a little baby like this.

(End of this chapter)