Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1271 The Use of Merits

Endless bugs flooded the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, like dark clouds covering the world. The roar of the bugs made people sick to the stomach. The colorful bugs formed a sharp contrast with the dazzling Holy Land below. o

Bugs, where do so many bugs come from? Can insects grow to a size of one hundred thousand miles? There are even bigger ones! This scene completely subverted everyone's imagination. No one would have thought that bugs could grow to such a huge size.

But, don't forget, this world is made up of countless planes, who can guarantee that there is no world dominated by bugs? In this way, there is nothing to be surprised about such a huge bug appearing here.

As a holy place, it naturally has its background. Once these huge and ferocious insects rush into Haotian Holy Land, I am afraid that this holy place that has been passed down for countless years will be destroyed in an instant.

Therefore, above the sky, the Headmaster of the Holy Land, which was as bright as the scorching sun, had a wooden slip in his hand, which was the kind of wooden slip that recorded books in ancient times.

After he unfolded the wooden slips, each font seemed to come alive, and each font bloomed with endless divine brilliance, like a cast of divine iron, embedded in the void, and every word was as bright as the sun, blooming with endless divine brilliance. Thousands of words of simplified wooden scriptures protected Haotian Holy Land.

Whenever bugs hit the divine script, they would be shattered by the divine script. Those divine scripts seemed to cast a steel wall over the Holy Land, completely blocking the endless bugs outside.

The black hole above the sky was still expanding, and endless bugs poured out of it, just like the black Milky Way collapsed, and the army of bugs formed a terrifying torrent impact.

Haotian Holy Land, as a supreme sect, everyone is not easy. After experiencing the initial chaos, a counterattack was quickly launched.

Some people spit out the true words of sages and sages, communicating the torrential power of heaven and earth, forming a sea of ​​fire and storms. Sweeping and killing endless bugs.

Some paint directly out of nothing. With the outline of the brush, the soldiers in the painting rushed out one by one.

Some even volleyed wildly. Each font is like fine iron, shocking and killing endless bugs.

Some even use the sky and the earth as a chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces fall down, connecting the sky and the earth to form a grand formation. Destroy bugs piece by piece. There were even some people sitting cross-legged in the void and playing the piano, the sound waves filled the air, shaking the insects into a pulp!

This is a vast battlefield that cannot be described in words at all. Although the people in Haotian Holy Land are powerful, there are too many bugs. One person can deal with hundreds of thousands of bugs, but when hundreds of thousands of bugs When the bugs flock to the same person. Even if he has the ability to reach heaven and earth, he will be crushed into scum!

Among the endless worms,

There is also a strong existence, such as a black bug, round and round. The whole body is covered with hard armor, and the mouth is sprayed with blue light, which washes over and breaks the whole person into particles.

Another example is a silver beetle with a body length of thousands of miles, and its two forelimbs are terrifying blades. It slashes past, tears the space, and can easily tear apart the strong in the Holy Land...!

For Haotian Holy Land, this is an unprecedented catastrophe. As a holy land with an endlessly glorious past, even sects of the same level dare not really tear their skins open for such a battle.

The cruelty of this world is beyond everyone's imagination. The once supreme sect, a holy land, is still being killed and torn apart one by one under the endless army of Zerg. This is a picture that has never been seen before.

In the past, the death of one person in the Holy Land was a big deal, no matter who the other party was, they would be hunted down endlessly by the Holy Land. people can take care of.

Facing the endless Zerg army, the entire Holy Land of Haotian may be in danger of being destroyed. If the Zerg army's attack cannot be successfully stopped, the entire Holy Land may be wiped out in this world!

This is a catastrophe, and it is also a test for Haotian Holy Land. Once they successfully resist the attack of the Zerg, not to mention other things, the experience gained from killing endless bugs can make the overall strength of Haotian Holy Land Rise a lot!

But the question is, can you resist it? There are only so many people in Haotian Holy Land, but the army of bugs is endless!

Clang clang clang..., the entire Haotian Holy Land was filled with endless roars. Even though the font made of divine iron had successfully protected the safety of the Holy Land, it was still in jeopardy in the face of the endless impact of insects. (Pingnan Literature Network)

Every time the characters are impacted by bugs, they will tremble once. Although they shattered the other party, they are also being degraded. Once all the characters are destroyed, it will not be too late for the entire Haotian Holy Land to be destroyed!

"A catastrophe..." The headmaster of the Holy Land looked up to the sky and sighed. Although he could kill a large number of bugs every time he took a shot, he was a little powerless in the face of endless bugs.

People, no matter how powerful they are, are not perpetual motion machines after all, and there will always be times when they get tired.

"Please sages to write..." Master Zhang shouted loudly, and the world trembled!

Then, in the Holy Land, a beam of light shot up into the sky, linking the heavens and the earth, vast and pure, and in the torrential beam of light, a page of paper floated up and down, blooming with divine brilliance penetrating the sky and earth.

On the paper is an article written by the sages and Confucianists, every word is pearls, with an incomparable power, the torrential and vast world is full of aura, like a sea of ​​stars blooming. LU5.M

The beam of light disappears, and a page of paper is fixed in the void. The writings of the sages are naturally without fire, and the burning flames sweep away, turning into a vast ocean of flames, filling the sky, and all insects contaminated by this flame will instantly turn into coke.

Articles that were originally written on the paper jumped out and magnified infinitely. Every word was full of righteousness, like stars listed in the void, and the characters were flying all over the sky. The fragments disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The article of the sages, with incredible power, suppressed the world, like the rotation of the star sea, the incomparable power broke out, and the army of bugs was emptied one by one.

However, there are too many bugs, endless, and the huge black hole is still endlessly spewing out the army of bugs, as if it is going to drown the whole world!

Although the sages' articles have incredible power. But after all, this is only a one-time consumable, and the power cannot be exploded endlessly. As time passed, the majestic and huge fonts began to dim. In the end, it was wiped out in the army of insects!

"This is the sky is going to die, I can't make it"? The headmaster sighed. It seems to have seen the tragedy of Haotian Holy Land disappearing between heaven and earth. It was originally a holy land like a fairyland. It seemed to be turned into a piece of ruins and presented in front of the head teacher.

Swish... On the other side, a strong man in Haotian Holy Land unfolded a picture scroll. The picture scroll turned into a real world, engulfing endless bugs, and all the bugs swallowed by the picture scroll world were smashed together.

However, in the face of the endless army of bugs, rushing past, the picture scroll world exploded.

an old man. Standing in the void, holding an inkstone in his hand, he draws with a brush, following him to shelter from the wind and outline. A vast picture scroll is presented in the void, it is one piece after another, endless army, wearing golden armor, as his pen falls, these troops outlined with the pen come to life, rushing directly from the void Go out and face the endless army of bugs.

In the same direction again, a young man holds a one-foot brush with a golden edge. Every time he strokes in the void, the edge of the brush will form a golden sharp edge, crushing endless bugs.

This young man showed people what is called the sharpest weapon is the sharpest weapon, the sharpness of the sword is not equal to the sharpness of the pen!

"That is the Great Elder in the Holy Land, that is the Third Elder in the Holy Land, that is the number one genius in the Holy Land... that is the Supreme Elder in the Holy Land, who has not been born for a thousand years..." In the Holy Land, beside Zhao Yueer The beautiful senior sister pointed to the strong fighters fighting in the void and introduced them to Xun Yue'er.

Even though they saw strong men appearing one after another, there was a look of despair in everyone's eyes. With the impact of the army of bugs, the divine script protecting the Holy Land had begun to dim, and it might not be long before it would be destroyed!

"Master Headmaster, quickly find a way, if this continues, my Haotian Holy Land will be finished." Someone yelled with grief, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of sadness!

"Master Headmaster, if it doesn't work, just give up. In the worst case, I will give up here in Haotian Holy Land. As long as the inheritance is not destroyed, I will still survive in Haotian." Someone cried out, almost in despair.

"My lord, please give an order. If it doesn't work, I can only use that thing." A Supreme Elder came to the head teacher and said sadly.

"Think about my Haotian Holy Land, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, is it going to be destroyed in my hands?" Master Headmaster murmured to himself with red eyes, facing the endless army of bugs, even the Holy Land seemed powerless.

"My lord, I think these bugs came here by accident. We only need to block the hole, and if we think about it, we can solve this crisis," someone shouted.

When this voice sounded, the Headmaster's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at the black hole that was still expanding above the sky!

"Whether you succeed or fail, you have to give it a try. If you don't succeed, then I, Haotian Holy Land, can only give up this world... Hey..." The head teacher sighed, as if he had made some kind of determination.

When the Holy Land is relocated, everything can only start again, because the foundation of the Holy Land is here, and people can leave, but the boundless merits are rooted here. Not a holy place anymore!

"Please sages to use the pen..." Master Headmaster yelled again!

The so-called imperial brush of the sages is the last heritage of the Haotian Holy Land. It is a writing brush left by the founders of the Haotian Holy Land. Don't look at the small writing brush on it, but it is the supreme holy land that suppressed the entire Holy Land. things.

A pen has been used by the sages and imbued with endless talent and courage. It can be said that it has condensed the four features of the sages, and it is a treasure of the suppression of merit in the Holy Land!

Following the sound of the master teacher's voice, the torrent of merit began to roll over Haotian Holy Land. It was as long as a foot, and the green brush that was about to drip rose slowly into the merit.

The barrel of this pen is made of emerald green bamboo. I don’t know how many years it has gone through, but it is still green and green, as if it has just been cut from the bamboo!

It is so ordinary, but extraordinary, as the pen emerged from the merits, it attracted boundless merits and poured it into the brush, and after fully absorbing the merits of the entire holy place, it soared into the sky and fell into the headmaster's place. hands.

To suppress the five ranks of merit, he has to use the power of merit to use him. Merit is difficult to collect, but it is the last resort of a great teaching!

The head teacher holding this pen shot up into the sky and came under the huge black hole. As he got closer, he would encounter infinite resistance every time he got closer. After all, bugs emerged from the black hole, and it would be difficult to get close to the black hole. To open a path against the current will do.

Coming to the place closest to the black hole, the head teacher held a pen, and volleyed in the void to write a letter!

This sealed word is infinitely enlarged, like a bright moon in the sky, blooming endless rays of light, shining on the world, the font is infinitely enlarged, and slowly moving towards the black hole, every point it moves forward will be impacted by endless insects, and the word is becoming dim every moment , if it continues like this, it will not be able to get close to the black hole at all, and it will be destroyed by the army of bugs!

The head teacher gritted his teeth, Ling Kong wrote seven words in the void, kill kill kill kill kill...!

Every kill character turns into a supreme blade, smashes the sky, and crosses the seal to open a way forward for it!

However, there are too many bugs, and they can't be killed. Even if the seal has reached the edge of the black hole, it can't really seal it!

Glancing at the writing brush in his hand, the head teacher hooked towards the holy land below with a distressed face. A torrent of merit rose into the sky and was instilled into the brush. After taking out half of it again, the head teacher gritted his teeth and wrote down in succession in the void. After writing ten letters, each of them was like a bright moon rising into the sky, shining for nine days, rushing towards the black hole with incomparable power!

Down below, in the Holy Land, Zhao Yue'er looked up to the sky, watching this miraculous scene, her mind was swayed, even the most vast scene she had ever experienced on earth was no match for one ten-thousandth of what she saw in her eyes at this moment.

The power displayed in his eyes at this moment is beyond her comprehension!

But at this moment, above the nine heavens, a blue beam of light descended, ignoring all obstacles, penetrating endless insects, and even ignoring the sacred scriptures protecting the holy land, and descended on Zhao Yue'er all at once!

This blue beam of light is only as thick as Mishu, but it penetrates the sky and the earth, penetrating into the endless void.

Zhao Yueer, who was surrounded by the blue beam of light, was startled, but the next moment, a voice appeared in Zhao Yueer's ear.

"Yue'er, don't resist, we will meet soon..."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yue'er's face instantly burst into tears...!

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