“Boom!”
The bloody thunder dragon opened its bloody mouth.
The wind was howling and the clouds were rising.
Many buildings of Suoxianmen have collapsed.
Even the Suoxian Hall, which represents the facade of the Suoxian Sect, was reduced to ruins under the pressure of the blood-colored thunder dragon's aura.
The disciples of the Suoxian Sect are ranked from low to high according to their realm.
They exploded and died one after another.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
The continuous explosions sounded like firecrackers.
However, under the roar of the blood-red thunder dragon, the sounds of these explosions were like the whispers of mosquitoes and were not worth mentioning.
Desperate and unwilling.
It was the last thought of the disciple of Suoxianmen before his death.
Baili Xuanba stared at the scene in a daze.
He is the most powerful disciple among the disciples of Suoxian Sect.
"Bang!"
Blood splattered everywhere, covering his entire body.
He turned his head blankly.
Nalan Yanran, who was originally standing next to him, couldn't bear the pressure and exploded.
Infinite fear settled in Baili Xuanba's heart.
Just when his spirit was about to break down and he fell into madness.
His eyes shrank immediately.
Immediately afterwards, a "crackling" sound came from inside his body.
There was a loud "bang".
Baili Xuanba exploded.
But no one saw this.
Because, apart from Qin Lang who was still sleeping on the high platform of the Locking Immortal Gate.
No more survivors.
Outside the Immortal Locking Gate.
All the people who were watching the tribulation were prostrating themselves on the ground under the tremendous pressure.
Even Sanlang and Piaomiao Reverend who led the fairyland were no exception.
The only thing they can do.
Just raise your eyes and watch the blood-red thunder dragon gradually approaching the platform.
The scene inside the Locking Immortal Gate.
Even if they didn't see it.
I can guess it.
"The Immortal Locking Sect, everyone is dead..."
Reverend Piao Miao said in a daze.
He couldn't figure it out.
Why hasn't Qin Lang of the Locking Immortal Gate taken action yet?
If he was the only one left in Suoxianmen.
What's the point then?
Could he restore everything?
Bring back to life all the dead disciples of Suoxianmen?
This can't exist.
Even the most powerful secret technique of Buddhism, rain from heaven, can only cure a dying person.
For those who are dead without leaving any trace, even if there is rain from heaven, it cannot do the same.
What's more, Suoxianmen is an immortal sect.
As the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect, Qin Lang definitely doesn’t know any of the secret techniques of Buddhism.
Reverend Piaomiao fell into deep doubt.
But he had murmured before.
But it was heard by the leader of Xuan Lei Sect who was not far away from him.
"Everyone from the Immortal Locking Sect is dead, dead, hahahaha!"
Even if you crawl on the ground.
Even when he spoke, dust flew into his mouth.
Still couldn't stop him from laughing wildly.
Others heard this.
The struggle in his eyes was immediately replaced by joy!
All dead!
It would be better if they all died!
Once the heavenly tribulation is over, the fact that Suoxianmen has become the first in the sect competition can be concealed.
The Suoxian Sect will never become famous.
They can also dispel the shadows brought by the Locking Immortal Sect and Qin Lang.
No matter how powerful the disciples of Locking Immortal Sect are, or how powerful the junior master-master Qin Lang of Locking Immortal Sect is, so what?
Everyone is dead.
As long as these losers don't say anything.
Who knew that the disciples of Suoxianmen would hang up and beat their own disciples?
Who knew that Qin Lang could make the sect leader and elders present tremble with fear?
The victors take it all, and only those who survive can write legends!
As time goes by, the Suoxian Sect will gradually be forgotten in the hearts of these sects.
Die!
All of you die!
Qin Lang, you wish you would die soon!
How could you possibly withstand such a powerful blood-red thunder dragon!
Die soon!
The joy, excitement, and anticipation in their hearts.
As the blood-red thunder dragon continued to approach, it also continued to grow larger.
They couldn't wait to see the blood-red thunder dragon hit the platform.
I really want to see Qin Lang reduced to ashes along with the platform!
“Boom!”
The blood-red thunder dragon roared again.
The platform where Qin Lang was sleeping was unable to bear the weight and a large number of cracks had begun to appear.
In the eyes of the people outside the Locking Immortal Gate.
The blood-red thunder dragon has begun to make contact with the platform.
The two overlapped.
Just at this moment.
The blood-red thunder dragon suddenly began to struggle forward.
A look of fear actually flashed in the huge blood-red dragon eyes.
“Boom!”
The blood-red thunder dragon roared again.
There seemed to be fear in the roar.
"What's going on!"
Sanlang's eyes widened.
He discovered that the body of the blood-colored thunder dragon was actually beginning to shrink.
Just as the huge dragon head was about to touch the platform, it slowly widened the distance between itself and the platform.
What exactly happened?
Why does this happen?
As the blood-colored thunder dragon was pulled out.
The aura that suppressed them suddenly dissipated.
They regained their mobility and quickly got up.
The leader of Xuan Lei Sect, who had laughed wantonly before, now began to doubt his life.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
He shook his head dully.
He couldn't believe what was happening before him.
"Fake! This is fake! This is an illusion after the heavenly calamity fell! How could such a powerful blood-colored thunder dragon be taken away!"
I finally waited for the demise of the Locking Immortal Sect.
Finally, I was able to relieve the fear of being frightened by Qin Lang.
But this scene allowed the Suoxian Sect to successfully revive.
There was a crack in the heart of the Xuan Lei Sect's leader.
He kept roaring at the blood-red thunder dragon:
"Come back! Come back! Destroy the Immortal Locking Sect! Quickly!"
Like the leader of Xuan Lei Sect, there were many people who roared at the blood-colored thunder dragon, hoping that the blood-colored thunder dragon would destroy the Suoxian Sect.
What's worse, he was dancing and gesticulating in anger, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Most of them have witnessed the horror of the Locking Immortal Gate.
Having experienced the previous great joy.
They couldn't accept the resurrection of the Suoxian Sect.
They desperately hoped that the Blood Thunder Dragon could destroy the Locking Immortal Gate completely in one go.
Sanlang shook his head.
The Tao hearts of these people are already unstable.
Your cultivation will not be able to advance any further.
This is jealousy.
Jealousy can make people strong.
It can also lead people to destruction.
Crazy people like the leader of Xuan Lei Sect are gradually heading towards destruction.
The leader of Xingyue Valley is chasing Xingzi, and his mentality is relatively normal.
Although he also hoped that the Locking Immortal Sect would be destroyed.
It can be seen that after seeing this scene, the star chaser was not in a bad mood, but was full of curiosity and confusion.
"senior……"
Star-chasing boy came tremblingly to the side of Master Piaomiao.
"Why did the blood-colored thunder dragon begin to struggle? It was as if it was being pulled back into the calamity cloud."
He knew that his cultivation was not as good as Venerable Piaomiao, so he tried to get answers from Venerable Piaomiao.
Sanlang glanced at Reverend Piaomiao and thought, could this guy really know?
Sanlang was not sure whether Venerable Piaomiao knew the reason.
But Sanlang didn't know the reason.
Venerable Piaomiao looked indifferent.
But I was cursing in my heart.
Damn it!
Ask Nima?
If I knew, I wouldn't be just a Venerable, I would be an Immortal!
I don’t know what’s going on!
"The Locking Immortal Gate has great power!"
Reverend Piao Miao suppressed his dissatisfaction and spoke in a profound manner.
In front of these younger generations, he still couldn't be as calm as Venerable Haoyue.
Even if you try hard to pretend to be cool.
Deep down, I still like the feeling of being praised.
The star-chaser shuddered.
He looked towards the platform tremblingly.
"Uncle Junior Master Qin Lang...finally took action!"
The star-chasing child couldn't stop shivering.
Junior Master-Uncle Qin Lang had never been seen taking action before.
Now the seniors say that it was a powerful person who took action.
Except for the unfathomable Qin Lang.
Where is the powerful one in Suoxianmen?
It’s definitely Qin Lang!
Such a powerful blood-colored thunder dragon can actually be pulled away.
Junior Uncle Tan Lang...
So terrifying!
The star-chasing child's words caused a huge sensation.
Sanlang also believed what Zhuixingzi said.
He was amazed at how powerful Qin Lang was.
Bloody clouds in the sky.
At this moment, something strange happened!