Transmigration: Super Debt System

Tianji looked at this lifeless ball. He could not help but feel a chill and shiver all over his body. He had a bad premonition in his heart.

The ball hit the eight diagrams.

"Click..."

A clear voice resounded through tianjizong.

Now all the people are holding their breath, do not dare to look at this scene.

I saw the ball hit the eight diagrams, and the flaw in the middle made the Eight Diagrams stop in an instant. The power of time directly covered the eight mountains below, interrupting the light column.

The ball did not stop and hit the Xuanwu eight trigrams array directly.

"Hum..."

A wave swept around.

At the same time, ripples appeared on the Xuanwu Bagua array, which became bigger and bigger, as if to be broken.

"No No... "

God's eyes suddenly shrunk, and the body quickly retreated.

"Click..."

Another crack.

I saw a crack on the Xuanwu Bagua array, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Boom..."

With the sound of thunder, the Xuanwu eight trigrams array was completely broken.

But the ball also cracked, and the force of time slowly dissipated.

But the gray gas in it shot to the sky, which quickly retreated, and instantly came to him.

"Poof..."

The gray gas turns into a needle, which ignores the force of space on the painting scroll and goes into the heaven.

Everything stopped, and the posture of retreating from the sky stopped.

"Did the Lord win?"

The disciples of Tianbei sect looked at each other and murmured.

"I think so."

"That man doesn't make a move. It should be the suzerain who wins."

They still believe in their patriarch. After all, they have used the clan array. If this is not won, what they have learned these years is not very useless?

"Ha ha!"

Then a saint sneered.

"What are you laughing at..."

"Isn't it?"

"Can't afford to lose? Dare not admit it? "

Tianjuzong's disciples were not willing to. They dare to laugh at them. Is it amazing to be strong?

If long Jitian knew what they thought, he would say, "yes, strong is great."

"You'd better talk to me like that later."

The saint's mouth was crooked, and his eyes flashed with cruel murderous intent.

Those who can follow the father's God are not good people. Although they are called saints, they are for longitim.

To other people, they are very powerful. Killing people is not a big deal.

And in the father's world, they often fight with the demon legion, although few casualties, but there are also dead.

"Well, you can't kill us."

Some of the disciples of Tianhe sect were very proud. Seeing that the people of the Legion of saints didn't do anything, they thought they could only obey the orders of the young man above, and the young man above didn't seem to want them to die, so he said fearlessly.

Hearing this, the saint and the saints nearby looked at each other with a grim smile.

A wave of the saint's hand, a flash of gold, so that people's eyes, can not help but close their eyes.

"Poof..."

The next second, they heard a voice.

The disciples opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Just see just defiant disciple staring eyes, mouth slightly open, forehead in the middle of a bloodstain extended to the neck below.

"Eh..."

The disciple wanted to stretch out his hand, but the next second it was divided into two parts. The blood flowed without money.

This scene made the disciples around him stop breathing, a little suffocating.

"You If you dare to kill us, are you not afraid to be told by your adults? "

One of the disciples said nervously.