Chapter 692

Compared with Gu Zhong's formidable attack power, his physical defense is more frightening. It can be said that it is not so easy for the ancient clocks to have a little pain.

Such an ancient clock, under the siege of the disciples of the Luoyun sect, has become a thorough and irresistible killing machine!

No matter how powerful the strong are, they are bound to fear the crushing of quantity. Therefore, in their own territory, luoyunzong did not need to be afraid of anyone, so when the ancient clock was provoking in the sky, their hearts were filled with anger and a strong desire to ban the ancient bell here.

However, when more and more students were destroyed by the ancient bell like weeds, they suddenly realized why they wanted to kill them? In addition to having participated in the zongmen round election, they have nothing to do with Gu Zhong.

"Brush -"

however, once the killing begins, they have no chance to think about it.

With swords shining in all directions, the tyrannical aura erupted from all directions. Chu Yicheng and others had already entered into the crazy massacre. The disciples are the foundation of a sect. If all the promising disciples of the sect are dead, the sect will not be far away from decline.

Lingyin doesn't believe he Qishu doesn't understand this truth. After all, he did the same to the crown prince a few days ago. He used Mu Yuefeng as a bait to lead the most elite disciples of the Qingdao sect into the net. What he plotted was a miraculous elixir.

What he wants is the death of the whole Qingdao sect! Just imagine that if there was no antidote for Guzhong, he Qishu would not be allowed to take charge of the whole Qingdao sect after they all died of poisoning.

He is not the leader of the Qingdao sect in vain if he does not repay the blood feud which is comparable to the extermination of the clan.

Since the last round of zongmen election, the ranking of luoyunzong fell to the fourth place. He Qishu had begun to blacken. He kept the demeanor of the first strong man of the great Chu on the surface, but in his heart, he had already regarded Lingyin of the Qingdao school as a thorn in the eye.

As the most powerful martial artist in Dachun, his clan is no longer the first one of the great Chu, and his position as the leader of the clan alliance will be handed over to others.

What's more, even when the white sword boat was still around, Luo yunzong was still the second, but now he can only occupy the fourth place among the ten major sects. Only he knows how many times he wants to reprimand, get angry, and want to hang the heat that makes them fall into such a situation.

However, he was afraid of his disciples' gossips, so he could only bear it. When he returned to Yuntian Pavilion and abandoned his left and right sides, his anger and humiliation made him go crazy.

It is said that there is a Lingyun pill in the Qingdao school, but Lingyin's cultivation is only two times lower than that of Lingyin, and there is a great chance that Lingyin can break through the Shenqiao realm one step before him. At that time, he will not be able to keep his position as the first strong man of the great Chu.

The more he thought in this direction, the more upset he felt in his heart was magnified infinitely, which eventually devoured his last trace of reason.

The corpse of the crown prince is putrid and poisonous, and his boundary is arranged with the cultivation of seven levels of immortality. As long as Lingyin is dead, he will at least be able to hold the position of the first strong man of the great Chu for decades.

At that time, he didn't realize that Cangshan school, which gained the first place in the zongmen round election, was his biggest enemy. After all, the ancient bell was only a potential danger, while the Qingdao school and Lingyin were the major problems he was facing at present.

Until the appearance of Gu Zhong and Lingyin, he Qishu had only the anger of being uncovered, and he felt that Lingyin only had the comfort of destroying the Dharma Realm.

This kind of Lingyin can no longer pose any threat to him, but how can you imagine that a little generation who has not been taken seriously by him has caused such a great shock to him.

"Want a magic pill?! That's the same thing

He Qishu sneered in his heart and looked at Guzhong's killing of his disciples, on the square of luoyunzong.

Send out a burst of thunderous noise -- "boom!"

In an instant, the huge bombardment left the surrounding area of more than ten Zhang into scorched earth. Dozens or even hundreds of Luoyun sect disciples died without corpses. Their limbs were flying in the air, and there was no chance for them to gasp for mercy.

The high-level officials of luoyunzong, who came quickly, were red faced. Just now, they saw with their own eyes a dark and luminous object in the hands of the ancient bell, throwing away towards the direction where the disciples gathered the most.

Obviously, the source of this huge explosion was the hidden weapon thrown by Guzhong just now. Most of those who were blown out were their own disciples. Those who had been taught carefully and had high expectations were blown to pieces.

They wanted to scrape the flesh off the body of the ancient bell, and could not relieve their anger.

"Little generation, die!"

Behind the ancient clock, countless powerful breath came at the same time. They combined their weapons in one direction, connected them with weapons, and completely burst out their aura, creating a huge energy ball with a width of 56 feet in mid air.

Boom!!

The ancient bell turned back like lightning, and the sacred instrument Pangu axe was suddenly thrown to the rear like a nearly weightless Hongyu. With a loud bang, Pangu axe collided with the energy ball which was still in the store. The tyrannical energy gathered by dozens of strong men was directly smashed without trace, and the violent storm hit them fiercely on their chest.At that moment, they finally understood why every blow out of the axe in the hands of the ancient clock could cause the earth to shudder When they hit one of their own meteorites.

Dozens of people flew backward in the direction behind them, hitting the mountain wall a hundred feet away, and the mountain wall was shaking.

"Protect the Dharma!"

"Master!"

The cry of terror was heard in the cloud falling sect, and the face of the man who was rushing to the ancient bell changed again and again. The strength of these people, they can not understand, but in the hands of Guzhong, it is so vulnerable.

These are the backbone of luoyunzong. If one can become a Dharma protector and cabinet master, his spiritual power must be above the nine levels of destroying Dharma Realm! Most of his accomplishments are in the yuan spirit realm, that is to say, in the Luoyun sect, the exterminating Dharma Realm is like a mythical strong one in the Luoyun sect, and there are no more than 200 people in the Luoyun sect. The fall of each one of them is a great loss.

This is a huge loss that luoyunzong had never dreamed of or dared to think about. All the hall leaders and cabinet masters gathered together were trembling in their hearts. For a moment, no one dared to move forward.

No matter how big the temptation of Lingyun pill is, it can't be more important than your own life. What's more, isn't Lingyun pill in the hands of the patriarch?? The patriarch wants to kill Gu Zhong. Why doesn't he go there himself?

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