Billion Times Return: Send Out The Waste Pill And Return As Holy Pill!

Chapter 288 Despair! Who Can Stop The Good And Evil Nuwa! ! .

Events continued to ferment.

Like a tornado, it quickly swept across a radius of ten thousand miles.

Many Pang Ran forces do not believe in evil, and rushed to hear the news, determined to find out why.

The more dangerous it is, the more it means that this opportunity is great and should not be missed.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, the greater the danger, the greater the reward.

For a while, even the people who dared not approach Gujing regained their confidence and were eager to enter with these forces.

These people go in fast and die fast.

After entering, there was a scream like a ghost, and then there was no sound.

Afterwards, the ancestors behind these forces left the customs one after another and rushed here, but when they entered the dry well with their front feet, they lost their breath in the world with their back feet, as if they had disappeared from the world.

Word spread.

A series of sound transmissions were sent out to the outside world one after another, and people behind the various forces came out to reinforce them one after another.

Time flies, and three days pass in a flash.

The forces of all parties rushing here have not decreased but increased, more and more, the lowest are the strong people who started in Xiantai, and the Zifu Power is even more numerous. Tens of thousands of people are here, but they dare not enter rashly.

On the fourth day, Su Changge didn't want to wait any longer.

It was originally planned to enter after everyone died, but these forces are too troublesome. After death, the younger ones come to the old ones, and after the old ones die, the old ones come to the backers again, endlessly.

Ye Qingyao couldn't wait any longer at this time, and took Su Changge to Vaisha City.

Yun Chang also followed.

Arriving at the city of Vaisha, I saw that the forces from all sides gathered in front of a dry well shoulder to shoulder with strong soldiers and strong horses.

"Someone is here again." A sect ancestor turned his head to look, and saw two women and a man approaching one after another, and his expression immediately brightened.

The two Zifu Powers, yes, the chances of winning have increased again.

As for Su Changge at the side, he wore a wide hat with a huge brim, covering his face. The Supreme Patriarch did not recognize him, and no one present could see through that he was the future Supreme who destroyed the Skyhawk Cult. .

Ye Qingyao looked around, and saw that there were many sects and aristocratic families around. Behind these people were guardians from various Sacred Lands in the Canglan Realm, and it seemed that the background was not small.

"Everyone, just now Hong Wuzong Taishang Patriarch went in, and he disappeared in less than a quarter of an hour. Who else wants to go in next?" An old man in the field said.

There was complete silence all around.

Hong Wu Zong Taishang Patriarch was a Power who soared to the peak, and he disappeared immediately after entering? Who dares to enter this.

"I'll come." A guardian of Sacred Land came out. This was a middle-aged man with a face of resoluteness like a knife and an axe. When he finished speaking, he raised his knife and jumped into the well.

In an instant, there was a terrifying sound of bones breaking from Gujing, accompanied by hysterical screams, and the aura of the guardian disappeared from the world.

"Hiss!" Countless people were in an uproar, and their faces all changed.

"Then...the Dao protector is an Immortal King-level powerhouse, so...just one face-to-face will disappear?" Someone was shocked.

"Everyone!" The old man waved his hand and said, "It's better to pick out the powerful ones, work together, and enter together!"

Going in by one person would be weak, but it would be different if many strong people rushed forward.

"I agree!" Someone immediately agreed.

Soon, the old man named 30 people, all of them were ancestors of some ancient families, and some guardians sent by Sacred Land.

Ye Qingyao and Yun Shang were also picked.

Ye Qingyao turned to Su Changge and said, "Stay outside, don't go in."

Su Changge nodded helplessly.

Zhongli Yunshang smiled without saying a word.

Not long after, everyone was ready to go and jumped into the well together.

Ye Qingyao only felt a sense of dizziness in her head, her body was falling rapidly, and soon her feet hit the ground. Looking around, she seemed to be transported to a mysterious area. In front of her was a dark passage, and in the depth of the passage was a stone gate. , there are many ancient totems such as god totems, Nuwa totems, and beast totems engraved on it.

"Where is this place?" Yun Shang looked a little nervous.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

One after another closed eyes slowly opened, they were the ancestors of many ancient families and the guardians of the Sacred Land. At this moment, the ancestor of the Wu family opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said in surprise: "No wonder, it turns out that It's them!"

From a distance, there are three Nuwas standing in front of the stone gate. The upper body is human and the lower body is a snake. They are the three Nuwas of mantras, good and evil, and Nirvana. Gold armor, carrying a bronze sword, as for Nirvana Nuwa holding a clear white bottle in the palm, the treasure looks majestic.

There was no breath fluctuation coming from them.

Yes, it was just a sense of oppression that was almost shattered.

"Death!" Suddenly, the good and evil Nuwa yelled, and the long sword unsheathed in the air, cut through the sky, and slashed at the ancestor of the martial arts family!

Good and evil are rewarded! Bad news!

"Here we come!" The ancestor of the Wu family flicked his sleeve robe, and a powerful aura swept out, and many runes appeared on his body, standing there like a God of War, and a bloody spear appeared in his hand, piercing through the air Forward, fight and go!

"Kachacha..."

The attacks of the two sides slashed together fiercely, the bloody spear broke directly, and every inch slashed by the good and evil Nuwa's sword was shattered, and the remaining power of the evil retribution was not reduced by half. !

The patriarch of the Wu family exploded into blood mist with a "bang" on the spot!

And the blood mist lingered and remained in the form of a human figure, as if the ancestor of the martial arts family didn't know that he had already performed the brilliance of Death at that moment before he died.

"Death!" Good and Evil Nuwa yelled again, and raised his sword to kill the crowd!

Everyone felt as if they were facing a big enemy in an instant, and they waved their Dao Item Divine Armament one after another. In an instant, the surroundings were radiant, and the big golden bells were suspended in the air, buzzing and blooming with Sacred brilliance. Phantoms of Buddhas emerged, chanting bursts of Sanskrit, entrenched in Nine Heavens, and the strong defensive momentum was as unbreakable as Mount Tai protecting in front of the eyes.

Even though the horrific aura of everyone's joint efforts has never targeted anyone, it is just for defense, but the oppressive aura is like a rock hitting people's hearts in ancient and modern times.

Nuwa, good and evil, never blinked. With a sword slashing out, the space collapsed in an instant, and a huge black hole of the abyss was opened. In the depths of the soul, an irresistible force came, and the golden bell of the cauldron exploded immediately, sparks flew everywhere, and the ultimate defense could not last even a quarter of an hour under this sword. The retribution was severed on everyone.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One sword one.

Nuwa, good and evil, is like entering the land of no one. Wherever it passes, evil rewards are full, as if a massacre is starting.

Not a breath.

Countless deaths.

Within two breaths, all were killed.

Good and Evil Nuwa withdrew his sword, turned his head to look at the only two remaining women, they were Ye Qingyao and Zhongli Yunshang, Good and Evil Nuwa glanced at them, expressionless, and swung his sword to repay the evil.

The sword's edge swept across, pointing directly at Yunshang!

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ps: Thank you [Yang Zhihao from Little Qingdao in Weihai] for the bobo milk tea.