Sign In Buddha’s Palm - Chapter 276
Wanjian Island.
Above Baiyu Square.
The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who have just awakened from their deep sleep remain unchanged.
The killing array they used just now, although only the killing array on the edge of Wanjian Island, is far inferior to the core killing array, but it is more than enough to block the myth of the ordinary peak. Even if Su Qin is strong, he does not regard these killing arrays. Nothing.
“This person is very strong.”
An ancestor on the right yelled in a low voice, his mind continued to blend into the countless worlds and earth formations on Wanjian Island, madly using the power of the heavens and earth formations to kill the giant palm.
In the end, under the impact of the power of the endless array of heaven and earth, the huge palm that Su Qin casually photographed finally slowly dissipated.
Sect Master Wan Jianzong and the others sighed fiercely. If they continue to be photographed by the giant palm, the ancestors don’t know if they can survive, but his sixth heaven myth will undoubtedly die.
“All the disciples of Wanjianzong listen to the order.”
The ancestor on the right had a solemn gaze, and his voice spread to the ears of every disciple of the Wanjianzong nearby: “Buy the ten thousand swords and return to the market!”
“Yes.”
Countless. The disciple of Wan Jianzong suddenly reacted, Su Qin made too much noise just now, and the loud shouts spread throughout the Wanjian Island. Naturally, the many disciples all over Wanjian Island rushed over early.
Rumbling.
Countless Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples stepped on the Seven Stars and stood in different positions, vaguely pulling the power of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island here, forming a terrifying pressure and shrouded Su Qin.
In an instant.
Su Qin only felt the change of the world, and suddenly realized that he had left Wanjian Island and came to a vast void, and around him, there were 10,000 divine swords surrounding him, and the terrifying sharp power almost pierced the void. .
“The Great Formation of Returning Ten Thousand Swords to the Ruins is left by the ancestor of Ten Thousand Swords, capable of leveraging the infinite power of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island. This person will fall into this formation, and he will probably not be able to get out for a while.”
Sect Master Wan Jianzong saw this scene, and the heart he was holding finally let go.
Although the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array is not the strongest killing array of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, it is definitely the most complex array of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
Those who fall into it, even if it is the myth of the pinnacle, are all fascinated by the five aggregates, and it is extremely difficult to get involved.
“Three thousand years ago, the witch king of Wumen broke into my Wanjian Sect, and was also trapped by the Wanjian Guixu Array for a while, let alone other people?”
A smile appeared on the face of a Wanjianzong elder.
The Wumen is also the Great Sect of Shangzong overseas, but the foundation of Wumen is much longer than that of Wan Jianzong. It is a terrifying sect that has been passed down since the last vitality tide era.
The Witch King…
is a land immortal who walked out of the Witch Sect. Back then , the Witch King became Dao, traveled overseas, and traveled to most of the great religions of the Shangzong, including Wan Jianzong.
Just when Wan Jianzong talked in a low voice.
In the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array, Su Qin’s expression remained calm, as if the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruin Array in front of him was like thin paper, shattering with one touch.
In fact, for Su Qin, under the observation of the real eye, most of the world’s great arrays have no secrets in his eyes.
Even the great formation of heaven and earth set up by the land gods like Zhenjun Donghai allowed Su Qin to break into it, let alone this great formation in front of him?
“Don’t shoot yet?”
Su Qin raised his brows. He originally wanted to wait for Jian Ancestor to shoot, but now it seems that Jian Ancestor didn’t intend to shoot. Otherwise, when Su Qin took the palm just now, the opponent appeared.
“If this is the case, I will kill you.” In the
depths of Su Qin’s pupils, there was an inexplicable whirlpool slowly turning. In an instant, the vast void in front of him peeled off and returned to Wanjian Island again.
However, even though Su Qin got rid of the illusion formation, the Wanjian Returning to the Ruins Great Array was not only the illusion formation, but the pressure that permeated every inch of the air still existed.
“Break it for me.”
Su Qin looked calm, raised his right hand and grabbed it to a certain position.
Suddenly, dozens of divine swords controlled by the disciples of Wan Jianzong collapsed, and these Wan Jianzong disciples vomited blood and flew upside down.
This is because Su Qin’s power is only aimed at the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins, otherwise these disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will not only vomit blood, but completely turn into powder and dissipate in the world.
But even if Su Qin left his hands, these Wan Jianzong disciples who flew upside down completely lost their combat power and lay fainted on the ground.
Rumbling.
The other 10,000-handed divine swords that surrounded Su Qin continued to approach, supplementing the dozens of divine swords that had just been lost. For a while, the pressure within the large array surged again.
“It’s interesting.”
Su Qin raised his right hand again and directly covered thousands of divine swords.
Wow!
Thousands of divine minds collapsed, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Guixu Formation suddenly began to oscillate, and the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Swords and several ancestors outside saw this scene, their scalps suddenly exploded.
“Change formation, there are other disciples who will add up.”
The ancestor of Wan Jianzong roared loudly. Once Su Qin escaped from the Wanjian Guixu formation, they were not sure to continue to arrange a brand new one. Thousands of swords returned to the market.
For a time, countless Wanjianzong disciples bite the bullet to supplement the consumption of the Wanjian Guixu Array.
Unfortunately.
Almost every moment, a large number of Wanjianzong disciples flew upside down, and in just a moment, the entire Wanjian Returning Market Array was shaking, as if there was a prehistoric beast trapped inside.
“This is too scary.”
The warriors who wanted to worship the Ten Thousand Sword Sect on Baiyu Square were stunned, and looked at this scene with trembling.
They were not far from Su Qin, and naturally they were also shrouded in the Great Ruins of Ten Thousand Swords.
only.
Before they could react, they saw Su Qin resembling a mansion for creating the world, shaking the void with his hands and feet, and the ten thousand-handed divine swords guarding the surroundings, almost like dust, quickly dissipating.
“I just, I just went up for friendship…” He Mingyan swallowed, and looked at Su Qin’s gaze as if he was looking at a real fairy.
He never dreamed that one day he would be able to contend with Su Qin’s own strength against the existence of Wan Jianzong.
“All the disciples are in formation, and those who violate the order are expelled from Wan Jianzong.” Wan Jianzong’s ancestor looked extremely ugly and still quickly ordered.
The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array can draw the power of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island. In terms of energy intensity, it is comparable to dozens of pinnacle myths. If even the Ten Thousand Swords to the Ruin Array cannot stop them, they will wake up in a hurry. , Even the ancestors who were still a little silent even the blood was even more unstoppable.
Sect Master Wan Jianzong next to him saw the disciples of Wan Jianzong flying upside down, his eyes were red. These disciples are the fresh blood of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, symbolizing the future of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, but now they fly upside down like a stone, knowing their life and death, they are simply breaking the foundation of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
Maybe I can’t tell in a short time that they have these myths of five heavens and six heavens, plus the ancestors, even if there are a few disciples missing, it is nothing at all.
But what about hundreds of thousands of years later?
Wait until their generation is old and dead?
If there is no mythical warrior of the same level to take over Wan Jianzong, the end will definitely be unimaginable.
“Trouble.”
Perceiving countless disciples of Wan Jianzong rushing up one after another, even Su Qin was a little impatient.
The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins Array finally gathered the power of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island. Even if Su Qin was trapped here, his strength was also affected. At least the ultimate move of sinking an island with a single blow was infinitely weakened.
of course.
With Su Qin’s strength, if he was given time, it would indeed be possible to grind all the Wanjianzong disciples to death, but it was at least half of the incense stick time.
How could Su Qin waste time on these Wan Jianzong disciples?
Thinking of this, Su Qin directly stopped, only to see him looking up at the sky, as if he was feeling something.
“What is he going to do?”
Sect Master Wan Jian and the ancestors saw this scene, and at the same time they were slightly relieved, their hearts tightened again.
Su Qin almost overturned the entire ten thousand swords back to the market in every move just now, why did he suddenly stop?
only.
Before the people of Wan Jianzong could react, they heard a low, powerful voice echoing in their ears.
“Hufeng!” The
voice just fell.
The void suddenly solidified.
Above the sky, there was a gale roaring!
The wind turned black and permeated endlessly, and immediately turned into nine black dragons under the sweep.
As soon as the nine huge black dragons condensed out, they roared all over the sky, and the sound waves rolled, as if from the nine days.
next moment.
Under everyone’s incredible gaze, these nine huge black dragons swooped down towards Wanjian Island.
Hum! !
As if the wind of annihilating the world is blowing, everything is withered wherever the black wind passes, and the guardian array of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect flashes crazily, and the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island vibrates directly, and traces of strength gather, working hard to resist The black wind blows.
And at the moment.
On the White Jade Square, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect’s disciples formed a large array of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins. It was blown by the black wind, and quickly shattered. The vitality of countless Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples passed by, and they became one in a blink With a mummy.
“This, this…”
Wan Jianzong’s ancestor was dumbfounded, his heart sank to the bottom.
Su Qin just spit out the words’Hufeng’, and broke the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ruins. Even the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island under this black wind, all burst out in large arrays, fully resisting, obviously the power of the black wind. It has reached the level enough to destroy the entire Ten Thousand Sword Island, otherwise it would be impossible to cause such a large array of shocks.
“Retreat, all retreat to the
sword peak.” Sect Master Wan Jianzong resisted his heartache and shouted violently.
At this moment, Sect Master Wanjianzong was not reconciled, and realized that Su Qin was not what they could resist. The only vitality was to retreat to the depths of Wanjian Island, among the nine sword peaks.
The nine sword peaks were left by ten thousand swordsmen four thousand years ago, and the power contained in them, even if they have been lost for thousands of years, should not be underestimated, at least they are the only hope that they can block Su Qin.
“In front of me, can you escape?”
Su Qin chuckled lightly, and endless black wind continued to wrap around him.
Although the magical power of’Hufeng’ technique blows the life fire of the peak mythology, but under the peak mythology, ordinary mythical warriors can’t stop the blowing of the’Hufeng’ technique.
Just when Su Qin was about to continue to slaughter the disciples of Wan Jianzong with the technique of’Hufeng’.
A voice suddenly came from the depths of Wanjian Island, from the nine sword peaks.
“Enough.”
Suddenly.
The huge power of the primordial spirit almost covers the entire Wanjian Island, and the black wind that was blowing indiscriminately suddenly dissipates, and under the suppression of the ubiquitous power of the primordial spirit, it gradually returns to nothingness.
Boom boom boom!
There was a sound of footsteps.
I saw a figure slowly walking out of the nine sword peaks.
“Sword Ancestor, you have finally come out.”
Su Qin looked up, his face showing what he expected.