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The pillar of the sky, condensed by the twelve stars of the heaven and the power of faith of thousands of students of the eight hundred sects, grew wildly and reached the sky. When it met the first level of the world of the Chongtian transformed by the thirty-six-petal lotus, it

Puzzled through that piece of heaven.

It continues to grow wildly.

It meets the sinking second heaven.

It then penetrated the second level of heaven.

It's still growing wildly.

The thirty-sixth heaven is also sinking.

The power of faith pierced through the parallel and superimposed worlds one after another. Although it was subjected to a lot of resistance, it still failed to stop it from rising to the sky.

Because more and more believers in the vast mountains of the eight hundred sects were called, whether they were disciples who were practicing at the foot of the mountain or elders who were practicing in seclusion, whenever they heard the chant of the temple, they would sit on the spot and begin to chant the holy heart.

The secret is to sacrifice the power of their faith.

So the pillar of the sky became more and more unstoppable.

Fifteen, sixteen…twenty, twenty, twenty one…

It meets the 30th heaven, and it penetrates the 30th heaven.

Every time it penetrates a lotus world, countless holy lights are overflowing deep in the sky, like fireworks that are taller than each other are setting off. The shattered and overflowing lotus holy light and its scorching heat are like pulp

The flames inside are scattered into the world.

The light fell on the green mountains, and the green mountains burned.

The light fell on the treetops of the green forest and the trees burned.

The light fell on the lake with deep still water, and the lake surface burned... There were countless flames ignited around the temple. At first glance, the Twelve Star Rivers were already ignited in countless fires. In the green mountains, there were countless fires.

The flames are as dense as stars hanging in the night.

It is precisely because of the denseness that the sparks can set off a prairie fire at any time.

However, at this moment, the eight hundred sects who were sitting cross-legged in front of the temple and silently reciting the Sacred Heart Skills, no one cares about the sect and the green mountains as they ascend to fire, because everything that was burned by the sea of ​​fire can be rebuilt, and green grass and green mountains can also be used as fire.

There will be a spring breeze and arise again, but if you lose faith, it will be like the sky falling. If the sky collapses, there will be nothing.

Therefore, they, including the twelve stars of the Jingtian, will prevent the collapse of Chongtian at all costs. The pillar of light that gathers the power of faith of countless disciples is the only place of hope and the ultimate means.

...

The sky-high light beam penetrated the thirty collapsed world of Chongtian in succession, but it still slowed down.

Just like the seedlings planted in spring, they absorb enough sunshine and moisture at first, and have unimaginable tenacity and vitality. They grow vigorously, breaking through the obstructing soil until they bloom.

Then it encounters the scorching sun and thunder in summer and the desolate frost in autumn. It gradually witheres and will wither completely when the snow covers the sky.

The sky-high light column has not withered.

It is still growing in the sky, even if it is very slow, it looks a little tired.

It breaks through the 31st lotus world.

That is the word "天" Lian.

All the believers of the eight hundred sects who silently recited the Sacred Heart Skill and sacrificed the power of faith clearly felt the violent tremor of the soul when the pillar of faith came into contact with the thirty-one lotus world.

Some practitioners with low cultivation levels even have pale faces and blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

But they are still insisting on sacrifice.

The world of the silhouette of the silhouette collapsed, and countless streams of fire shot out, and flames fell on the body of the loyal believers. The man began to burn, struggling wildly, and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

However, no one went to save him. The man's miserable wail echoed in the ears of countless believers of the Eight Hundred Sects, and they quietly listened to his death.

The source of the power of faith was so little, and the speed of the light pillar of the sky slowed down again... The 32nd level is the Lotus World of "He" characters.

When it shattered, the light pillar of the sky shook, and many disciples in the 800 sects had blood bleeded, and hundreds of pieces had collapsed.

The 33rd level is the Lotus World, the word "Zi".

When it shattered, cracks appeared on the light pillar of the sky. This time, the sect bleeding was caused by many powerful people in the sect. The wounded were unable to sacrifice their faith anymore, so they had to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths and look at the highest point with a sad face.

The ten star masters and then looked up at the sinking of the 34th lotus world.

The 34th level is the Lotus World of "Buddha".

The Buddha lotus world is undermined.

To everyone's expectations, there was no sound of the world collapse in the world, nor was there any light and fireworks.

The light pillars of the sky and the Buddha Lotus world fell one after another, and the relative stillness could not be maintained for three breaths. After three breaths, the light pillars of the faith that had broken the thirty-third level of the heavenly world suddenly fell off a golden piece of unicorn.

So a sect leader with a very high cultivation level in front of the temple suddenly vomited blood. His fellow disciples also vomited blood. More and more powerful people from the eight hundred sects who sacrificed their power of faith vomited blood, and the pillar of faith began to fall off the elixir in a crazy way.

Its cracks are becoming more and more numerous, like a spider web.

It kept falling off the tines. The tines fell from the depths of the dome, rubbed against the air and ignited in the clouds, and the ashes disappeared with the wind.

...

The world of Buddha lotus is still sinking and sealing.

The thirty-sixth level of the sky, black-clothed silver hair, like a madman like a demon, looked at the eight hundred sects under the Buddha lotus world, and their souls were in pain, as if they were crushed, every inch of their body

The muscles and even the internal organs were painful and bleeding due to the continuous collapse of the lotus world. Because it was not just a simple lotus, it was also a part of his body. After waking up from the academy, he had already merged with the thirty-six-petal lotus.

He was suffering from this pain, and the blood that penetrated from the skin could be vaguely seen in the red evil spirit. His injury was extremely serious and had already reached a critical point of falling down at any time.

But looking down at those people and the twelve stars in the Jingtian struggled to death, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

That's how it feels!

A crushing feeling!

The feeling of trampling your enemy under your feet!

He relied on a breath of resentment and demonic energy to support him!

He was not worried that the so-called extremely stupid power of faith could penetrate the Buddha lotus world, even if it really penetrated the thirty-three lotus worlds.

Because he has no sword in his hand.

The butcher's knife is not in the hand, but the butcher's knife is in the Buddha's lotus world.

The Buddha lotus world in the thirty-six-character lotus birth technique is the butcher's knife scabbard. Twelve years ago, the Wuxiang Dao Sect used this Buddha lotus world loaded with butcher's knife to enthrone the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong.

What Luo Changfeng wants is not Feng Zong.

He wants to crush the twelve stars of Jingtian!

He suddenly laughed.

The extremely demonic laughter echoed the world of the eight hundred sects. The sound moved the heartbeat of countless people, causing the blood to rush the disciples of the eight hundred sects who were injured by the power of sacrifice to faith, and there was a possibility of being possessed by the demon at any time.

Luo Changfeng wouldn't care about these things.

He stepped on the Buddha lotus world and fell from the sky. His flying silver hair and arranged black robe looked like a demon god!

He is a demon god!

He looked coldly at the sky-raising light pillar that supported the Buddha lotus world, and shocked with one foot. The terrifying force that could not be described in words attacked the Buddha lotus world...

A demon god stood on the Buddha lotus world.

That world fell wildly.

It suddenly crushed the cracked column of faith.

The faith of millions of people in the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong was shattered, and a piece of slump in front of the temple was collapsed.

The sky collapsed.

The first ones to suffer the catastrophe were naturally the tall ones.

There are thousands of beautiful Chuanluan Junfeng Peaks in the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong. They are very tall, but they are no more tall than the ten Dharma Xiangs in front of the temple at this time.

Luo Changfeng fell on the Buddha lotus world.

That kind of speed cannot be described.

At the moment when the pillar of faith collapsed, the world hit the top of the ten Dharma images.

At that moment, the golden light of the ten Star River Lords suddenly dimmed, and they all spit out rich blood. The magic image was destroyed and the true body appeared and fell from mid-air.

The Buddha lotus world is finally unhindered.

Luo Changfeng collapsed on the heavy sky with his knees soft.

He was no longer intent and powerless.

Just fall, fall... Let this Buddha lotus world destroy the twelve star rivers of the Eight Hundred Sects in the East into endless dust, and finally avenge the academy's destruction and inheritance!

Luo Changfeng fell on Chongtian and smiled bitterly.

His body could not stop bleeding, and Qi Kong was bleeding. Fresh blood penetrated from inch of skin, and soon dyed the black robe on his body red.

It was a bloody red robe.

He was in pain, but looking at the clear sky, seeing the figure of his senior brother hidden in the clouds and mist in the depths of the sky, he saw the palaces surrounding him crushed and collapsed by the Buddha lotus world, and the green mountains were everywhere in his ears.

He screamed and finally said to his senior brother: I'm taking revenge.

He wanted to close his eyes, but he felt the Buddha lotus world pillowing beneath him tremble suddenly. The feeling became stronger and stronger, just like the way the pillar of faith was about to collapse.

He did not have any illusion.

The Buddha lotus world actually began to tremble after destroying many mountains and palaces, trembling wildly, and then suddenly collapsed!

Because someone rushed out at the moment when his faith collapsed.

The man had golden armor and holy clothes, holding the reverse scale in his hand.

That person is the eldest brother Lianchengjue.

Liancheng Jue, covered in golden light, jumped up under countless reverence and despair eyes.

The sky collapsed, and the twelve stars in the sky were seriously injured and there was no power to fight again. The huge Tiandong was the highest man now.

When the sky collapses, it is naturally supported by tall people.

He said that he took the Eight Hundred Sects as his family and the lifelong mission of protecting the inheritance. Now it is finally time for him to fulfill his promise.

He jumped up.

A terrible power of lightning was transmitted from the reverse scale sword grid to the palm of the palm and swam all over the body along the palm.

That is the cultivation power of the Thunder Ze divine beast.

The realm of Liancheng Jue, which inherited this terrifying cultivation level, increased dramatically, and reached a semi-saint in an instant.

His body was as bright as the sun, and at the highest point where he rose, the reverse scale sword swung out and cut open the Buddha lotus world.

Luo Changfeng fell.

A butcher knife with a blood-demonic aura burst out and collapsed thousands of feet away.

Lianchengjue did not chase him. He wore golden armor and holy clothes, holding the reverse scales, stood in Yunkong, coldly watching a man with red hair and sword slowly appearing there. The man grabbed the butcher knife, and stuck out his other hand, and another

A holy lotus slowly emerged, and the lotus floated out, catching the falling Luo Changfeng...

Lian Chengjue frowned.

He knew this person's face, and it was Liaoyuan Sword Willow Burning the Sky.

But this lotus method, which was so similar to Luo Changfeng, made him deny the first thought that came to his mind.

He recognized the man and spoke slowly: "Huangfu Yi!"

(PS; Time is the best medicine to heal wounds, and this sentence is very clear. But before the wound heals, you still have to be sad for a while. Because you are sad, you have to add a show to the male protagonist, a scene like crazy and demon.

Is this a problem in my heart? Sweat.)