Invincible little uncle

Chapter 392 114. Return of the soul
Temple of Gods.

All the gods turned their eyes to the condensed figure.

Born to be compatible!

The Protoss is about to usher in unprecedented glory. Is this the baptism from the disaster and become stronger?

With playful eyes, they looked at the lazy man holding the Shu umbrella.

No matter how far you've come, it's over now.

You will pay for everything you do!

The figure full of great power and accompanying vision heard the word "it's me", and stared at the little ant in front of his reincarnation pool.

For a moment, it was extremely quiet.

The gods were furious.

Xia Guang looked at the figure of the new god with a smile.

Silent
Silence again.
The atmosphere is a little weird.

"Excuse me."

The new god who was born with the Dao suddenly uttered three words, and then dived back into the reincarnation pool with a "whoosh" at an unimaginable speed, and his figure instantly turned into a shimmering luster in the pool, completely disappearing.

The entire temple was silent.

What's happening here?
"It seems that your hopes have abandoned you."

Xia Guang raised his head, looked around and was dumbfounded, like a mortal god.

The so-called realm is completely based on strength. When crushed, gods are nothing but mortals.

The gods were really stunned. They already understood that No. 1, the newborn Protoss who was born with the Dao and supported by the Dao of Heaven, ran away.

But what kind of existence can make such a god escape?

Also said "Excuse me"?
They were extremely desperate in their hearts, and at the same time, without any hesitation, they each took out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and used it all at the man in the center.

This attack that tore apart space and even pierced through the universe caused chaos in the hall.

However, a clear and quiet voice rang in the ears of every god.

"Have you heard the sound of Qinglian withering?"

In the vast and terrifying energy center of destruction, the man slowly opened his umbrella.

The umbrella seemed to have been used for a long time. He had to hold it up twice before reaching the top, but just after reaching the top, the rain fell.

Rain of blood.

All the fleeing gods died at almost the same instant, and they all collapsed. No matter the god king or the eternal sword god, their bodies exploded.

So, it started to rain.

Every drop of rain hides a dying god.

And the rain all over the sky is the entire Protoss.

The destructive energy dissipated, and the rain of blood poured down, falling wildly.

The man listened to the sound of "click, click" coming from the umbrella, and the wave after wave of pressure at the handshake. The surrounding golden ground was completely dyed red, and the umbrella surface was also completely dyed red. In the center of the world, I lowered my head and looked down, wondering what I was thinking.

Then there was a soft sound in the hall.

"Soul Xi, come back."

The Yun family that had been wiped out.

All the corpses in the courtyard were gone, replaced by a huge tomb. The lazy man put the Shu umbrella on the stone in front of the tomb. The umbrella was already as red as fire, it was the blood of the gods.

Light the three pillars of fragrance, and put a bunch of newly picked flowers.

A voice suddenly came from behind.

"The Yun family seems to have been wiped out. There must be many treasures hidden in this family. You and I just came to find out if there are any treasures that are destined for us."

"Brother Dao is right, today is your chance."

Due to the fact that the protective array was broken, two Taoist priests who might have been passing by noticed this place, so they fell off the vehicle and prepared to go inside to explore.

"Huh? Someone got there first?"

One person found the figure burning incense in front of the tomb, "We are Tun Wuzi and Zang Fengzi of Chen Guangzong. Dare I ask you what to call me?"

It is a normal operation in the fairy world to report the family name first, then ask other people's family name, and then decide to act later.

The man didn't turn around, but said softly: "No name, no faction."

The two were puzzled, and then looked at the man carefully. Although the clothes were clean, they were only worn by ordinary casual cultivators, and there was no sect badge on them, which can be described as poor.

And looking at him silently in front of the grave, he presumably has something to do with the Yun family and came here to collect the corpse.

In this way, isn't it true that all the treasures have been taken away by him.

Thinking of this, the two who made a judgment laughed.

"Fellow Daoist came here, have you seen any treasures?"

"Things that have no owner, those who see them will have a share. Fellow Daoists, don't be too greedy."

The two gradually approached.

"roll."

A faint voice came from the front.

What followed was an unimaginable horror.

The two felt their hands and feet were cold, and their Dao heart was about to lose their hold, only then did they realize that they had touched an iron plate, but the iron plate was too hard, so hard that they dared not even say a harsh word.

"Farewell. Farewell," one of them said quickly.

"No, we brothers, get out now." Another person hastily corrected.

People go, the house is empty, only the cemetery remains.

The figure didn't see any movement, and a line of words was engraved on the stone tablet: Tomb of the Yun Family.

The next letter is: Bai Guang, the suzerain of the Qinglian Sect of the original Pure Land.

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in place, like a ghost, never existed.

The news of the demise of the god race shocked the entire upper realm.

After the death of Pan Gu, the war between witches and ghosts disappeared, and only the sea of ​​bitterness and blood mist remained in the land of Buddha and demons.

The Protoss, one of the three-pointed Taoist shadows, also disappeared.

Everyone knows that the God Race is powerful, and many people witnessed it on the day when the God Race was destroyed.

One Hundred Thousand Li Qinglian, the Qinglian sword song, the sound of the lotus blooming and withering, the first lotus blooming, and the name that seemed ordinary at first, but now has a strong mysterious and terrifying color: Bai Guang!
These have become topics in the mouths of various sects, and even the old monsters hiding everywhere, and what they think in their hearts.

At this moment.

Pure Land Qinglian School.

The sect was isolated from the outside world, and Bai Yu had just learned what the man who left had done, and she hadn't woken up from the shock. She even wondered if that man had been taken away?

Protoss
What a powerful, yet distant vocabulary.

It is enough to be proud of defeating one of them, let alone exterminating the whole family.

At this moment, a disciple rushed in and reported: "Sect Master Bai, please go out and have a look, there are many immortals and casual cultivators!"

Startled, Bai Yu picked up the long sword, and flitted towards the gate of the palace like a snow-white butterfly spreading its wings.

Could it be an invasion?
Some vigilance arose in her heart.

After passing through the lotus pond, Bai Lian, who walked through the abyss of silt, walked through the maple leaf forest, and entered Yi Village, only to see that the pure land of Qinglian Sect was densely packed with human heads, and the sky was full of immortals stepping on flying swords .

The disciples of the Pure Land Qinglian Sect, who were inspecting again, surrounded them vigilantly, while the children of Yi Village watched from a distance.

Bai Yu was terrified in his heart, but he remembered his current location and the things that the man threw to him before he left.

a book.

a sword.

The sword is the Qinglian sword she is carrying on her back at the moment.

Gripping the hilt of the sword, he seemed to feel the man's encouragement. Bai Yu's heart immediately calmed down, his face remained unchanged, and he raised his voice and asked, "Dear fellows, why do you come to my pure land Qinglian sect?"

Among the casual cultivators, one of them came out with a sword and respectfully said, "I wonder if Master Bai Guangbai is here?"

Bai Yu said: "The head teacher went out a long time ago and hasn't returned yet. Now I am in charge of the sect, so if you have any questions, please tell me.

Why are you here? "

During the casual practice, there was another commotion.

Immediately, someone landed on the ground, facing the other side of the bridge, respectfully said: "Appreciate teacher!"

The two words ignited the fuse, and the voices of "Apprenticeship" sounded one after another, drowning the small sect in this remote place.

Bai Yu was stunned.

(End of this chapter)