Chapter 15 The Death of Dayong(2/2)
The huge sickle suddenly split the saint in half.
The saint turned his head in disbelief.
"boom!"
The huge bronze throne smashed his head and the altar of heaven and earth into pieces.
The moment it was smashed, it was as if a habit appeared out of thin air and rushed into the body of the king's skeleton - Piao Tian Literature -.
This is the proof of the Queen of Saint Slaughter. The ancestors of the world are keen on killing saints just for this trace of saint habit, because it can prove that you have killed the saint. When heaven and earth grant the sainthood again, the chance of the ancestors of the saint slayer to obtain the sainthood will be very low.
will be the largest.
"Congratulations, sir!" All the ancestors and immortals congratulated.
"Congratulations to the King!" A group of skeleton clans said excitedly.
Saint? Maybe a saint will appear in the skeleton tribe? How can the skeleton ancestors not be excited?
Wang Skull himself was also filled with joy. After all, if he could truly become a saint, his status in Da'ao would be higher and he would be more valued by the Emperor of Heaven.
"Boom~~~~~~~.~~.~~~~!"
There was a loud noise from the sky and the earth, and then, suddenly, blood clouds filled the sky, and a large amount of blood rain fell.
On the other side, although Luo Xingchen also came to congratulate Wang Skull, he couldn't help but feel disappointed on his face. After all, the saint he was besieging actually escaped?
Looking at the entrance of the City Palace, Luo Xingchen's expression was extremely complicated.
On the other side, Zhong Shan also saw the battlefield.
The two saints were also killed by Zhong Shan because there were no actual saints in the underworld of Da'ao. Only by killing saints could they become saints.
Now one is dead, and the other actually escaped?
"Clay Bodhisattva!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Clay Bodhisattva immediately stepped forward.
"Where is that saint?" Zhong Shan asked in a deep voice.
The Clay Bodhisattva closes his eyes, holds the Seal of the Wheel Palace in his hand, and his whole body is filled with black energy.
"call!"
The black energy subsided and the Clay Bodhisattva opened his eyes.
"I report to the Emperor of Heaven that the saint is trapped in the ten-hall formation!" said the Clay Bodhisattva.
"Oh? The Ten Palace Formation?"
"Yes, the Ten Palaces of Styx is a huge Feng Shui formation arranged by the ancestor of Styx. It is rumored that it covers the fifteen continents of Yin and Yang. There is a world within the formation. If you are trapped in it, you will be crushed by the formation of the Ten Palaces until
Complete annihilation!" Clay Bodhisattva solemnly said.
"Is there a way to rescue him?" Zhong Shan asked in a deep voice.
"I can't do it!" Clay Bodhisattva solemnly said.
At this moment, not only the Clay Bodhisattva felt the formation of the Ten Halls, but the other hall masters of the Ten Halls also felt it.
Song Emperor Palace! Palace Master Lan!
Lan is also the Holy King of the Great River Holy Court.
At this moment, Lan was sitting cross-legged in the Song Emperor's palace, with the Abi Sword placed on his knees.
Lan could feel that the ten halls were about to open. During this period, Lan did not run around, but took care of his own Song Emperor Palace, and even his own Great River Holy Court, and did not take care of it for a while.
"Buzz!"
The Song Emperor's palace seal suddenly trembled.
"Huh?" Lan's face changed.
"Saint?" Lan's face became strange.
After walking out of the Song Emperor Palace, Lan felt it for a while.
"Abi Styx!" Lan waved his Abi sword.
Suddenly, a billowing black river fell from the sky following the sword.
"install!"
On the ground, a huge hole was suddenly blasted out. The huge hole was extremely deep and dark. It was filled up by the black river.
"Bang!"
The Black River exploded, and a figure suddenly emerged from the Black River.
He was covered in blood, his bones were dislocated, and he was extremely injured.
"It's not the City Palace anymore, ha, ha, ha, ha ha!"
The figure that came out laughed excitedly. It was the saint who had rushed into the entrance of the City Hall.
Lan looked at the saint covered in blood with a strange look on his face.
"I didn't go looking for it, but it was delivered to my door by myself?" Lan said lightly.
"boom!"
When the saint laughed, a black light suddenly appeared.
"boom!"
It was so fast that the injured saint had no time to escape and was stabbed through the chest by the Abi Sword.
"You, what!" the saint said in disbelief.
"I have long had the power to kill saints, but I just haven't had the time. Since you came to the door in person, I won't ask who you are! Remember, I am called 'Lan'" Lan said coldly.
"boom!"
In King Yong's capital, Zhong Shan looked up at the sky, and there was another loud noise. The blood rain from the sky became more and more huge, and layers of blood appeared on the ground.
"I report to the Emperor of Heaven that a hole was opened in the Song Emperor's Hall among the ten halls. The saint escaped and seemed to have been killed!" said the Clay Bodhisattva respectfully.
"Song Emperor Palace? Lan? How did he do it?" Zhong Shan asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!