Martial Soul of Perfect World

Chapter 117 Regardless of Right or Wrong, Kill Jie Kai [First Update]

In the end, Shi Zhongyu stayed and began to retreat in front of Jiling. Practicing here makes it easier to get close to the Dao, and it is a blessing for the understanding of bone inscriptions.

After Xiao Budian broke through, he also came here to retreat, and the secret bases were exposed. If it wasn't for Shi Zhongyu's reminder, it is very likely that three secret bases that had been in operation for hundreds of years would be pulled out. As a result, all the elders would probably be vomited blood.

In this way, Shi Zhongyu and Xiao BuDian could not be sent away first, so as to avoid any accidents, it would be safest to be next to Ji Ling. When the chaos came, it might be safer to leave by taking advantage of the chaos.

The old Jiling is now waiting desperately to kill a few adult pure-blood beasts Jiqi.

Their Butian Pavilion has been standing for many years, and the ancient sacred mountain actually wants to use a knife on them. Very well, if they don't kill people, how can they be worthy of its reputation for a lifetime.

How can the old Jiling be able to live from ancient times to the present? It is a good match. It has experienced countless bloody battles and killed countless enemies.

In this way, after two days of peace, at dusk, the old Jiling suddenly rose from the ground, the blue clouds soared into the sky, and the chains of order were intertwined, covering the sky.

"Children, start to break out, remember, you must survive, my enemy is coming."

The old Ji Ling's old voice reached the ears of Shi Zhongyu and little Shi Hao.

The talents of Shi Zhongyu and little Shi Hao are definitely not much worse than that of Shi Yi with double pupils.

However, it has also heard of Shi Yi's reputation of being ruthless and ungrateful, which made the old Ji Ling very unhappy.

Although Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian are a bit of a bear, they are both good children who value love and righteousness. If they can survive, their future achievements will be limitless.

Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian were awakened from enlightenment. Although they did not enter the ancient holy courtyard, their harvest was no worse than that of Shi Yi with double pupils.

Shi Zhongyu had the intention to sneak into the ancient holy courtyard, it was very weird, as soon as he approached, he repelled him.

Perhaps as the elders said, only one person can enter at a time.

The old Ji Ling preached in person, and both of them gained a lot. Xiao BuDian already has the confidence to break the taboo and open up the No. 11 cave.

As for Shi Zhongyu, the blood is boiling, is it finally about to start?
He waited for a moment, it was not a day or two, he himself was looking forward to what kind of surprises the Lingming holy ape martial soul could bring him.

In the sky, the terrifying aura surged, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, they gathered towards the Butian Pavilion. From a distance, there was a divine ring shrouded in the sky, and more than one supreme power descended. Spreading out from the outside, it seems to have descended from the heavens.

Not only the giants came, but also a large number of pawns came, wanting to share the feast, there were many people from all over the world, and I don't know how many people came, there were all kinds of creatures, not only human races, alien races, and beasts.

"Children, follow us, fight out, and survive."

There was an old teacher yelling, with tears in his cloudy old eyes, they have been in Butian Pavilion all their lives, and now Butian Pavilion is facing catastrophe, how can they not be heartbroken.

"The old man is here to open the way, kill out."

Elder Xiong Fei said, this old man usually has a hot temper, but at this moment he stepped forward.

At this moment, I don't know how many enemies came from outside, some had enmity with Butian Pavilion, some had grudges, and some wanted to take advantage of troubled waters.

Butian Pavilion is an ancient great sect, a holy place for practice, how many sacred treasures are left in it, waiting for them to divide.

The most important thing is that I heard that the old sacrifice spirit is going to die, and when the dust returns to the dust, its divine essence will inevitably replenish the earth, just like fallen leaves return to their roots.

And the people present, bathed in the brilliance of divinity, must be able to baptize the heart of the Tao, the body of the body, and build the foundation of enlightenment.

For many big clans, this is the most important opportunity. The young disciples in the clan need such a baptism. This is a great opportunity that can be met but not sought after.

"Little one, protect yourself, don't hold back, don't have scruples, kill!"

Shi Zhongyu solemnly told Xiao Shihao.

"Okay, little brother, you too, protect yourself, don't forget, Sister Liushen asked us to go back to the village."

Little Budian was a little bit reluctant, he sensed a strong fighting spirit and murderous intent from Shi Zhongyu.

Shi Zhongyu had killed too many remnants of ferocious beasts, and the murderous aura on his body was as strong as some old monsters. He has been hiding all the time on weekdays, but today he showed his sharpness.

"Okay! I'll open the way for you."

Shi Zhongyu agreed, and then glanced at the five golden sheep, the big red bird, the second bald man, and the hairy ball Zhu Yan.

He had already told these guys to follow little Shi Hao, not to run around.

"boom!"

At the same time, the battle broke out outside, and the runes were intertwined. The three elders of Butian Pavilion who rushed out first, were soon covered in blood, suffered heavy injuries, and were forced to come back because too many people came up.

At this moment, Shi Zhongyu used the shadow martial soul, the treasure technique of the phoenix tail purple gold crown, the golden lock armor, the lotus root cloud shoes, and the magic of heaven and earth, with the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand, and swept the army with one stick, as if A mountain ridge crushed past, using the purest brute force to break through all methods.

There were clicks, cracks, and screams. Shi Zhongyu's shadow martial soul erupted now, and its attack power was no worse than that of Venerable Realm Veteran.

Especially under the blessing of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, nothing is indestructible. What he uses is strength, and he doesn't pay much attention to it. Those who block it can just be smashed to pieces.

"go!"

Shi Zhongyu's true self was as calm as ice, and the elders of Butian Pavilion had healing pills on them. After preparing for this moment for a long time, they had already taken the pills and continued to join the battle.

With the shadow Wuhun clearing the way ahead, Shi Zhongyu was still very relieved that the old man's strength was all at the inscription pattern level, but Shi Zhongyu's explosion just now surprised them.

They were very surprised, what method Shi Zhongyu used, could it be a rune puppet.

Shi Zhongyu didn't need any explanation from them, he kicked a few steps back, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Of course, he didn't forget to take back the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and the weapon on Shadow Wuhun had been replaced with a mace.

In the other direction, more than a dozen Butian Pavilion elders were bathed in blood, roaring again and again, urging their treasures, leveling a mountain peak, trying to create a bloody path and leading a group of disciples to break through.

Opposite them, an old man came from the air, with an ancient animal skin under his feet, holding a golden divine sword, and slashed down.

This is a strong man in the array, from the Tuoba family. This is a family that has a grudge with Butian Pavilion. In the past, the old Jiling killed the other party's guardian Jiling.

At this moment, a golden figure appeared, and he slashed down with a stick in the sky.

"Crack!"

puff!
No one expected such a result. A formation-level existence was crushed by a black iron rod as thick as a mountain. The sword in his hand was directly turned into slag. It was so normal that it turned into blood mud directly, even if the opponent burst out endless runes, they couldn't stop this sudden attack.

quiet!
There was a moment of silence on the scene, what happened, did the Venerable Butian Pavilion make a move?
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