Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 377, Town Religious Artifact

"Use your background!"

The Master of Misfortune has a gloomy face. If the battle continues like this, all the great saints on both sides will die. Even if they win, they will be seriously injured. The only good news is that the Demon Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect did not come, otherwise they would have been unable to resist.

The elders of the Misfortune Cult knelt on the ground, bowing reverently to the depths of the Holy Land.

"God please!"

Immediately afterwards, millions of ill-luck killers knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"God please!"

"Please God!".
The voice was like a tide, shaking the sky.

boom!
Thousands of golden lights bloomed in the depths of the Holy Land, and a piece of incomplete yellow paper rose into the sky.

Like a golden sun rising, it is extremely dazzling, exuding a trace of divine power!

The yellow paper burns, manifesting the word "bad luck", revealing boundless killing intent!
boom!
The battle body was suddenly chopped off, and a deep scar appeared on the body.

Constantly corroding flesh and blood, it is difficult to heal!

The faces of the elders of the Tri-Clan Alliance suddenly changed.

"Not good! Misfortune taught me to use my background."

"This is the decree left by a god in the age of God's War, which has divine power and can kill the Great Sage!".
"Look at you're not dead yet!"

Venerable Lord Bai Zi sneered, and his body-dancing body skill melted into the void.

boom!
Appearing suddenly behind the battle body, piercing through with a sword!
He and the decree fought back and forth, reversing the disadvantage.

The most frightening thing is that the decree possesses the power of a curse, and the wounds left on the battle body cannot be healed.

"Junior Brother, be careful!"

Ni Xuan frowned, full of worry.

Lin Haotian looked at the elders of the Lin family and shouted loudly, "The holy soul of the Lin family, come out now, when will you wait!"

All the elders of the Lin family joined forces to drive the largest chariot, and it drove out slowly.

"Please give birth to the holy soul!"

"Please give birth to the holy soul!".
hum!
Twelve phantoms appeared on the chariot, exuding a vast coercion.

Slowly merging into one, gradually solidifying, turning into a figure holding a spear.

Carrying eleven weapons on his back, he was a little hazy, unable to see his face clearly, revealing wisps of divine power.

The faces of the elders of the Misfortune Church were a little ugly.

"This is!"

"The holy souls of the twelve strongest saints in the Lin family's history can be fused into one!"

The Lin family has never had any gods, and its heritage is not comparable to that of the ancient sect. However, the Lin family has produced twelve great saints in the past. Before they died, they were willing to dedicate their holy souls to protect the Lin family forever.

The spear in the hands of the holy soul is the weapon of the most powerful saint of the Lin family, and the eleven weapons on his back are the weapons of the other eleven great saints. They are not real weapons, but transformed by the spirit of weapons!
boom!
The spear pierced out, like an invisible lightning bolt!

when!
Immediately, the decree was knocked into the air, splashing a large amount of sparks, and there was a dull trembling sound!
With a sweep of the spear, a thousand-meter-long sword light was formed.

Click!

Cut the decree into two halves, so that the word "bad luck" is separated!

boom!
The word "bad luck" suddenly shook, and it also shattered the spear!

The holy soul took down a big knife from his back and continued to fight against the divine decree.

Boom boom boom!
The entire high sky was shaking, and the sky was shattered, shining with dazzling light of origin power and divine power, the battle reached a fever pitch!
On the side of the Misfortune Sect, there are four lords, plus the decree of the gods.

On the side of the coalition army, Long Buqi, Lin Haotian, the elder priest and the golden saint, plus the holy soul of the Lin family.

hum!
Lord Bai Zi's Escaping the Sky Body Technique suddenly disappeared.

puff!
The sword light pierced through Lin Haotian's back, splashing out a piece of blood!

"Ancestor!"

"Be careful!".
The elders of the Lin family exclaimed.

Whoosh!
The battle-body Heavenly Demon flashed nine steps, and the dragon's claws stretched out.

puff!
Blast a venerable master who suppressed the sacrificial elder into pieces, turning into a blood mist!
The sacrificial elder lost his opponent and came out free, sweeping the dragon's head staff.

boom!
Hitting on the word "Luck", a dull and loud noise erupted, making the word "Luck" quickly dim.

Click!

The holy soul's long knife slashed and chopped the word "luck" into pieces.

There was only one divine decree with the word "Og" left, and he was powerless to parry, and was beaten back by the holy soul and the sacrificial elders!

The battle situation became even more chaotic, and fighting against each other turned into a melee!

Whoosh!
The battle-body demon took nine steps and turned into thousands of afterimages.

Suddenly, appeared behind a lord, and the dragon claw grabbed it.

The Venerable Master let out a shrill scream and struggled non-stop.

"die!"

A dragon's indifferent voice came from the battle body.

puff!
Crushed to pieces, a cloud of blood spewed out!
Everyone in the bad luck school was pale and lost their souls.

The three lords fell, and the decree of the gods was damaged.

If the strongest contest fails, it means that the Doom Cult will be defeated.

"Where are the reinforcements from the ancient beast clan?"

"Is the sky going to kill me?".
The Master of Misfortune had a ferocious expression on his face, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, "Please bring out the artifact of the town religion, and fight them!"

boom!
He took the lead in unleashing the majestic Yuanli, like a long golden river, galloping towards a big mountain in the middle of the Holy Land.

The same is true for the hundreds of Elders of the Bad Luck Sect and the millions of Bad Luck Killers. The river of Yuanli flows out and gathers towards the mountain.

Click! .
The mountain cracked open one after another, absorbing all the vast energy. Everyone in the bad luck taught that their faces were pale and they had consumed all their energy, but they were full of excitement.

boom!
The mountain collapsed and the whole earth trembled.

A terrifying divine power emanated from the depths, as if a god had awakened!

The faces of the elders of the Tianmo Sect changed dramatically.

"No, stop them!"

"That's the artifact of the Doom Cult!"

boom!
A blood pupil with a size of [-] meters soared into the sky from the depths of the mountain, turned into a thousand meters, covered the sky, and the whole world turned into blood!
hum!
There was a trembling sound that shocked the soul, and the blood pupils slowly opened, looking at the battle body transformed by the dragon.

boom!
A thousand-meter blood light was revealed, and the battle body was immediately blasted away, half of the body shattered!

"Senior brother!"

Ni Xuan's face turned pale.

Xue Tong looked at Lin Haotian, and the thousand-meter blood light rushed out.

Lin Haotian blocked the Great Sanctuary in front.

puff!
The thousand-meter blood light pierced through the Great Sanctuary and sent him flying thousands of meters away!

Xue Tong looked at the sacrificial elder, the dragon's head stick was shattered, and his entire arm was also shattered!

Hahaha!
The Master of Misfortune had a grim face, "Kill them all!"

Bad luck teaches everyone to be full of excitement.

"Since the era of God Wars, it has been more than 1 years that the town religion artifact has not been used, and when it is used today, it still shows unparalleled divine power!"

"Long Buqi threatened to destroy our Misfortune Cult, did he succeed?"

"This is the fate of being an enemy of our Doom Cult!".
The eyeliners of all clans and races are watching this shocking battle from a distance, their eyes are flickering, and they are gazing intently.

"Kill it, it's best to hurt both sides, and then, you can take advantage of it!"

"Longbuqi is loved by all clans and clans. He provoked wars, but in the end, he benefited our clans and clans, hahaha!"

"The situation is a bit wrong, and it won't hurt both sides. As soon as the town religion artifact comes out, the Misfortune Sect has firmly gained the upper hand and has an overwhelming advantage. The Heavenly Demon Sect and the Alliance of Three Clans may fail. Can't take advantage of it."

"Don't worry, the alliance of the three races is not that fragile. The ancestor artifacts of the Nether and Green races have not been released yet. Until the last moment, the outcome is uncertain!".
(End of this chapter)