Chapter 1741: Primal Supreme, funeral flowers

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"The Lost Forbidden Island! It is back again!" The elders and strong men of the Bright Holy Land followed closely behind. Some people no longer remember that history, but some people knew it somewhat.
It was the darkest and most critical period in the history of the Holy Land of Light, and it was almost about to pull the Holy Land off the altar of the first tribe of Cangxuan.
The historical records in that volume are very vague. There is no mention of cause and effect, nor the end of the Lost Forbidden Island. Only the heavy losses of that year and the crisis facing the Holy Land of Holy Light, a large number of fighting angels and guardian angels were killed. More than a thousand disciples were killed, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth in the secret place of the Holy Land was almost exhausted. Even the Holy Emperor of Light almost fell.
The melee was not only the confrontation between the Holy Land of Light and the Lost Forbidden Island, but also the battle between Kings of the Light Uprising and Yuanling Uprising.
After that incident, Yuanling Supreme was removed from the Dragon List, the Lost Forbidden Island mysteriously disappeared, and the ‘Fantasy Maze’ where it was located was completely filled out and turned into a large lush mountain range now.
This history has become history. No one has mentioned it in the Holy Land for thousands of years, and even the entire Cangxuan Heavenly Court seems to have been forgotten. It never occurred to them that the Yuanling Uprising was reappeared in their generation, and even the lost Forbidden Island of Megatron Cang Xuan back then.
"The climate of the Lost Forbidden Island has not yet come to an end, and we will end it together." Tomorrow will make the wind and the moon cold and humming, and control what is upright. The realm is there, and with his strength of the Sixth Heaven of Wutian Realm, it will be enough to sweep the entire Forbidden City island.
Tomorrow made Shuluo a little bit worried: "Is the Yuan Ling upright really able to plunder the spiritual power of the warrior?"
The elders shook their heads. Although they knew a little bit about that history, the specific situation was very vague.
One elder Tianwujing sneered: "She has only four levels of heaven, and to what extent I can control it, I'm still trying to try it for myself."
"You tell me the situation of the Lost Forbidden Island and the funeral flower carefully. Who can say the most clearly, spare him not to die, and you can allow to join the Holy Land of Light." Feng Xianyue turned back and looked at the elders indifferently. Captives in control. They were arranged by the buried flowers to monitor the night priests of the sacrifices, the Seven Killing Witches, and the six former Witch Temple disciples. However, after Dana returned the news, their identities and actions were all exposed. They were arrested by Feng Xianyue and Shu Luo tomorrow with the strong, and their bodies and souls were bound by the bright rope before they resisted.
The Lord of the Night Witches kept their faces calm and indifferent.
Fengxianyue held the golden sword and fell on the head of the sacrifice night priest: "The Lost Forbidden Island is about to be destroyed. You should prepare early to find a way out for yourself. You are taken back to the Holy Land as captives. , After ten years of torture, or was he accepted as a new disciple and became a member of the glorious Holy Land of Light? "
The Lord of the Night Sacrifice was expressionless: "A bunch of idiots! You want to kill the funeral flowers, you're still a bit short!"
Dana glanced at him indifferently: "In the past, you belonged to the same temple. You sat on your feet, and you were willing to die for her in just a few years? Don't ask for it, give you a chance, is it alive or beheaded, Whether to join the Holy Land or to be buried with the woman who is not worth it. "
"What about death, you have to be buried!" Ji Ye slowly turned his head, and let the sword on his neck cut the flesh, soaking the red sea with blood. He looked indifferently at the Holy Land team behind him: "One ... two ... three ..."
"Count what? Shut up!" An elder raised the bright sacred whip in his hand and drew it severely on his back, fleshing and burning his soul.
The Lord of the Night Sorcerer suffered from severe pain and gritted his teeth. "I counted a few funerals later. Not bad. Thirteen sacred martial arts can't run away, Tianwu ... you should be able to come three or five."
"Dignity, give yourself some dignity, don't say these useless cruel words." All the elders and the Holy Place disciples controlled the weapons in their hands and aimed at eight people such as Ji Ye: "Kill one in a minute and kill until you speak. ! "
The Seven Killing Witch Lord sneered: "This is a reminder to you that the Holy Martial Realm has no power to fight back in front of the Yuanling Uprising of Tianwu Realm. As soon as the funeral flower comes, they all have to die!"
Fengxianyue ordered: "Kill !!"
An elder was full of light, and the bright scourge of the light shook in his hands, shaking the tide, and banged on the head of a disciple of a witch temple. Once the powerful collapse force was hit, his head would be completely turned into dust.
The disciple closed his eyes hard, and suddenly yelled, "You have entered the area of ​​the Forbidden Island, man ... it's you!"
Snapped! !!
The bright holy whip slammed on his back, violently crackling on the deep ocean floor, but ... at the last moment, the bright light of the bright hob disappeared, leaving only an iron whip on the disciple's head. Although the power is very strong, in the face of Sheng Wuwu's physique, he did not even tear the flesh.
The disciple was ready to die, but ... he opened his eyes tightly with trembling eyes, his eyes shaking.
Everyone froze slightly, their faces suddenly changed, because the thirteen martial arts below the bright sacred place of heaven and martial arts all lost their spiritual power, the meridians suddenly dried up, and the sea of ​​air completely dried up. Even the other four Emperor Tianwu Realm other than the Bright Angels found that the spiritual power in the meridians was completely gone, and Qihai had weakened by more than half.
"Yuanling Uprising?" The crowd was horrified, air-conditioned, terrifying! Despite the preparations, they all thought that the Yuanling Uprising could make the spiritual power out of control or dissipate. It is almost impossible for the spiritual power to disappear completely without any signs.
Until now, they really felt the horror of mystery, and the panic in their hearts broke out uncontrollably.
Instead, the spiritual powers of the seven people, such as the Night Lord of the Night, were violently filled. In order to prevent them from resisting before, the spiritual power that had tortured them was exhausted by tomorrow, and at this moment, their meridians and Qihai were greeted. Pentium's rivers are average, returning to its peak within a few short breaths.
The light flashed under their eyes, wild broke free, and fled in all directions.
"Stop ..." Dana was about to wave her hand, and a large piece of petals descended from above the tide. Although beautiful and beautiful, all of them were sharp and fast like blades, and drowned them like a storm.
Dana and other Tianwu resolutely counterattacked, shattering the petals, which detonated the calm ocean floor. Each petal contains surging energy, like an energy lake that has been compressed into a petal. This is martial arts. It is simply a spiritual tide. There is a total riot in the range of thousands of kilometers, and even the tides are rolled up endlessly. swirl.
Fortunately, the petal attack was short, and it disappeared after a wave, but when the energy dissipated and the tide was forcibly suppressed and stabilized, Dana they were shocked to find that all the disciples and elders of Shengwu Realm were dead! Just before the petal attack, these people were completely deprived of their spiritual power, and even the contents of the space ring could not be taken out. Except for a skin that was not usually tempered, they suddenly found themselves almost fragile like paper. In general, in the face of the energy burst in Tianwu Realm, they were almost shattered into pieces by the screams before they could even scream.
suddenly! Thriller! accident! I'm afraid!
They breathed in secretly, staring at the front in solemn expression.
"Back to the forbidden island!" The figure of the funeral flower appeared in the tide thousands of meters away, and the indifferent voice reminded the priests and other witches who fled out.
The Lord of the Night Witches escaped from their lives, without any consideration, and flew towards the distance.