Chapter 3392

The next moment, there was another violent shake.

The enchantment of the temple of saints can no longer bear the heavy burden, the array plate is broken, and the enchantment disappears in the invisible.

Ji Chengfeng looks like a coagulate, quickly swing sleeve.

The scene outside the hall appeared in front of the three people like a call shadow stone.

Seeing the scene outside the temple, their faces changed.

See, originally crowded with friars outside the temple of the saints, at this time a corpse everywhere.

The thousands of friars, almost no one alive, all bloody on the Taishang square.

Some people stare in horror, some people are still struggling, blood stained lips open and close, it seems to cry for help, but he has been amputated below the chest and abdomen, it is obvious that he can no longer survive.

The ground is full of broken limbs and arms, as well as bloody and rolling heads.

No matter how disgusted Rao Shijiu was with these selfish people, he could not bear to look at such a bloody and cruel scene.

But the most shocking is not the bloody hell like scene.

It's a young man in red robe walking slowly through the corpses.

The young man's face is as gorgeous as peach blossom, his skin is as pale as tallow jade, his clothes are red and his black hair is flying in the wind.

The slender five fingers, which are like works of art, still hold the Haotian staff, one of the four sacred instruments in the divine realm. The top of the staff is shining with holy radiance.

It was supposed to be a stunning picture.

However, with the blood flowing on the ground, rolling eyes, and people's desperate cry, it seems so creepy and frightening.

The ninth master took a look at his apprentice, and then at Ji Chengfeng. He couldn't help smoking.

Why is the rotten peach blossom provoked by my little apprentice all this kind of perversion.

Ji Chengfeng, an old and immortal monster!

Wei Zixi is definitely not a normal person. In terms of metamorphosis, maybe Ji Chengfeng can't match him.

Just thinking about it, I saw that Wei Zixi's Haotian God staff was raised.

A dazzling light from the top of the scepter, straight into the sky, and fell back, enveloping the entire temple.

Boom!!

There was another loud noise. This time it was a real one. It was earth shaking.

The huge temple of the virgin, covering thousands of square meters, began to shake violently.

Apart from the main hall, all the palaces began to collapse in a flash.

However, a moment later, the entire temple of the virgin, which symbolized the peace, tranquility, sacrifice and holiness of the divine realm for tens of millions of years, completely collapsed.

In this way, Wei Zixi stepped on the rubble and walked step by step to the only intact main hall.

Said to be intact, but only Xi Yue's location around the wall did not collapse.

The rest of the main hall, including the altar, has been turned into rubble, and there is no complete place.

Wei Zixi walked slowly to Xi Yue, showing a smile that seemed gentle and casual, "I'll take you home!"

Xi Yue slightly frowned, the source of the force of baptism body pain, let her tremble slightly.

But hearing Wei Zixi's words, she still couldn't help smoking.

Go back to your sister's house! Who's going home with you!

Besides, is there a way to take people home like you?

Terrorist attacks are not as arrogant as you are, are they?

Ji Chengfeng's eyes are fixed on Wei Zixi and his Haotian staff. His face changes, and even ignores his dialogue with Xi Yue.

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