Although the reactions of other celestial immortal cultivators were not as timely as that of the ancestor Ge Hong, they also felt a strong horror, and they used their defensive magical powers or sacrificed magic weapons to try to resist the chaotic purple light rays.

However, the celestial immortal cultivators still underestimated the power of this mysterious immortal art.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The hundreds of purple beams shot out by the Blood Sandal Holy Demon carry the thrilling power of the sky and the earth, and easily tear the defense barriers and magic weapons of a large number of celestial immortal cultivators into pieces.

Hundreds of intertwined purple beams were like a huge net that was unstoppable, strangling towards the bodies of the immortal cultivators.

The thick purple light covers the sky and the sun is shocking.

"ah!!!"

Thrilling screams followed one after another. The defensive magical powers used by most of the immortal cultivators were as fragile as paper, and their bodies were cut into dense minced meat by countless purple rays. The scene was terrible.

In an instant, nearly two hundred celestial immortal cultivators died on the spot! The blood mist in the sky drifted away, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

Only a very few peak cultivators of the celestial immortals can barely withstand a wave of attacks with their powerful defensive magical powers or defensive magic weapons.

The dense golden light wires surrounding Ge Hong formed an indestructible defensive barrier. After being bombarded by a wave of purple light rays, most of the golden light wires were cut down, but they could be considered as the front blocking Shen Lang's demise.

"Yingang Mountain, go!"

The ancestor Juechen stopped in front of Saint Yaoyue, flipped his hand and sacrificed a silver hill covered with a large number of cracks, and threw it out.

The silver light of the hill rose sharply, suddenly expanding to tens of thousands of feet high, turning into a silver giant mountain, blocking the Juechen Ancestor and Saint Yaoyue. The cracked mountain released the silver light as strong as the sun.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Several dull explosions came, and Yingang Mountain's body shook continuously.

"drink!"

The ancestor Juechen's palms frantically poured chaotic spiritual power into the Yingang Mountain in front of him, barely stabilizing the mountain to avoid being penetrated and knocked away by the purple light rays flying in. The ancestor Juechen's Yingang Mountain is the treasure of Qixing Mountain, and it is also a rare spiritual-level immortal treasure in the world! However, the surface of the mountain is broken and full of cracks, and it is just a very severely damaged spiritual-level immortal treasure. Its defense is estimated

Less than one-tenth of the original one.

Even so, Yingang Mountain can still be reused and barely survived the attack of the Hundred Eyes Death.

Apart from the ancestor Ge Hong, the ancestor Jue Chen and the Saint Yao Yue, other peak cultivators at the Immortals are not that good.

The worst thing was Shen Tu Hong. He tried his best to sacrifice a huge red round tortoise shell, turning into a "precious dragon turtle" phantom spirit like a giant mountain, protecting Shen Tu Hong.

As a result, twenty or thirty purple rays flew over, and they removed the illusion spirit of the prehistoric dragon turtle with a destructive force until they were killed.

This is not over. After countless purple rays killed the magic spirit of the dragon turtle in the wilderness, their power did not weaken too much, and they continued to bombard Shen Tu Hong.

"No!!!"

Shen Tu Hong's pupils continued to dilate, and his screams were terrified.

"Go to die!"

Shen Lang transformed into the Blood Sandal Holy Demon, let out a disdainful roar, controlling dozens of purple rays to sweep wildly, cutting Shen Tu Hong's body into minced meat residue, and his soul body collapsed immediately.

Shen Tu Hong, the leader of Zhenwu Sect, was killed.

Mei'er, hiding in Shen Lang's spiritual beast bag, spyed on the development of the outside world and was stunned. She forgot to be happy for Shen Tu Hong's death for a moment.

Although Mei'er could guess that the strength shown by Shen Lang must be amazing, she never expected that Shen Lang could be so powerful!

He was able to kill more than 200 celestial immortal cultivators in an instant with one magical power. Such shocking combat power was something he could not believe if he saw it with his own eyes.

If Shen Lang is already a fairy in Luo Tian, ​​Mei'er will believe it a little!

No matter how good Mei'er's psychological quality is, she cannot calm down at this moment. Shen Lang has only been ascending to the immortal world for thousands of years. Even if he has high talent, how could he break through so quickly?

In short, Mei'er was really hit by Shen Lang this time. She had said those words to Shen Lang conceitedly, but now she thinks that it's just a joke. The gap between herself and Shen Lang is so big that even she can't accept it.

With Shen Lang's strength, I'm afraid that a finger would crush him, a slag, and a hint of inferiority gradually arose in Mei'er's heart.

Bai Yuxuan from Jiulong Temple struggled to withstand the attacks of several purple light rays with a jade ring magic weapon, thinking that he could escape the disaster.

Unexpectedly, the purple light ray that defeated Shen Tu Hong's body flew towards him in a mess, with no way to avoid it!

"Fellow Daoist, show mercy!!!"

Bai Yuxuan was so scared that he was both scared and screamed hysterically.

"Beware!"

The old elder of the Kowloon Temple, who was also Jiulong Temple, had a very ferocious face. He turned his hand into a crystal-colored round bead and turned into a crystal wall, trying to resist the impact of the purple light rays for Bai Yuxuan.

Unfortunately, everything was futile.

Dozens of purple rays perfectly penetrated the crystal wall and steadily passed through the bodies of Bai Yuxuan and the elder Dead Wood.

The two of them were stiff and motionless, their eyes wide open, and dozens of blood marks gushed out of their bodies.

Then, with a dull "boom", the two of them had broken into pieces and turned into pieces of minced meat, splashing everywhere, and it was a terrible sight.

The Chi Rong Ancestor of Lihuo Palace and the Tianhuo Zhenren of Huntian Palace were all unable to defend themselves and died on the spot.

"roar!!!"

Over the Zhongzhou City Square, the Blood Sandal Holy Demon roared to the sky. Shen Lang released all the energy in the demon seed in one breath. The beams of light from the hundred purple eyes on his body swept across Zhongzhou City.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The huge Zhongzhou City Square was attacked and the surrounding buildings collapsed.

The power of the destruction of hundreds of eyes is the collapse of the sky and the earth!

Wherever the purple ray passes, everything turns into powder!

Those brave people who were still stranded in Zhongzhou City Square and trying to watch the show were cut off their bodies by purple light rays falling from the sky, and their spirits and bodies were destroyed, and the scene was extremely tragic.

The crowd outside the square was so scared that the dead were frightened and fled everywhere. No one dared to approach the square again.

Shen Lang lost his eyes and killed all the more than 200 celestial immortal cultivators who surrounded him. In the end, only three celestial immortal peak cultivators survived.

The three surviving monks are Ge Hong from Tianxuan Mountain, Juechen from Qixing Mountain and Saint Yaoyue from Qiyue.

Seeing all the monks around the square tragically dying, the old ancestor Ge Hong, who had always been calm and moderate, had a tight look on his face.

A large amount of blood was overflowing from the corner of the mouth of the old ancestor Juechen, with a disheveled hair, and a large number of cracks appeared on the Yingang Mountain in front of him, which made the damage even worse.
Chapter completed!