Although the response of other celestial friars was not as timely as that of Ge Hong's ancestors, they also felt a strong sense of horror, and they used defense magic power or offered magic weapons to try to resist the disordered purple ray.

However, the monks underestimated the power of this mysterious magic.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

The hundred purple beams of blood sandalwood Saint devil carry the earth shattering terror power and easily tear up a large number of defense barriers and magic weapons of celestial friars.

A hundred vertical and horizontal purple beams, like a huge and ineffable net, are hanging towards the bodies of the celestial friars.

Thick purple light blocks out the sun, which makes people scared.

"Ah!!!"

The shrill screams came one after another. Most of the celestial friars' defense skills were as fragile as paper paste. Their bodies were cut into dense pieces of flesh by countless purple rays. The scene was terrible.

In an instant, nearly 200 celestial friars were killed on the spot! In the sky, the blood mist is floating, and the thick smell of blood is disgusting.

Only a few of the top friars can resist a wave of attacks with their powerful defense powers or magic weapons.

The dense golden filaments around Ge Hong's ancestors formed an indestructible defense barrier. After being bombarded by a wave of purple rays, the golden filaments were cut up for the most part, but they also positively resisted the hundred eyes of the wave.

"Yingang mountain, go!"

The ancestor of juechen stopped in front of the saint girl who invited the moon, turned his hands to offer a Silver Hill full of cracks, and threw it out.

The silver light of the mountain rose sharply, and suddenly it swelled to tens of thousands of feet high. It turned into a silver mountain, which was blocked in front of the ancestor of juechen and the saint daughter of inviting the moon. The cracked mountain released the silver like the sun.

"Dong Dong!"

Several dull explosions came, and the mountain of Yingang rocked.

"Drink!"

Juechen's two palms poured chaotic spiritual power into the Yingang mountain in front of him, which managed to stabilize the mountain and avoid being attacked by the purple ray. Yingang mountain, the ancestor of juechen, is the treasure of Qixing mountain, and it's also a rare immortal treasure of spirit level! But the surface of the mountain is broken and full of cracks. It's just an extremely damaged spirit melting immortal treasure. Its defense is estimated to be less than one and two tenths of the original.

Even so, Yingang mountain can still be reused, barely withstanding the wave of attack of hundred eyes.

In addition to Ge Hong, juechen and the holy lady inviting the moon, the other friars at the peak of the immortals don't feel so well.

The worst is Shen Tu Hong. He sacrificed a huge red round tortoise shell with all his strength and turned it into a mountain like "Dragon Tortoise in the wild" magic spirit to protect Shen Tu Hong.

As a result, twenty or thirty purple rays came to destroy the dragon, tortoise and spirit until they were killed.

It's not over yet. After countless purple light rays kill the dragon and tortoise magic spirit in Honghuang, the power hasn't weakened too much, and continues to go towards Shentu Hong.

"No!!!"

Shen Tu Hong's pupils are constantly enlarged, and his mouth screams in horror.

"To die!"

Shen Lang, the blood sandalwood Saint devil, made a scornful roar in his mouth. He controlled the dozens of purple rays to sweep wildly, cutting Shen Tu Hong's body into meat scraps, and the soul immediately collapsed.

Shentu Hong, the leader of Zhenwu sect, was killed.

The spirit son hiding in Shen Lang's spirit beast bag was stunned when his divine sense peeped into the outside world. He forgot to be happy for Shen Tu Hong's death for a while.

Although Meier can guess that Shen Lang's strength must be amazing, she never thought that Shen Lang could be so powerful!

He could kill more than 200 celestial friars in an instant with a magic power. It's not unbelievable what you see with your own eyes.

If Shen Lang is Luo Tianxian, Meier believes it!

No matter how good the mental quality of Meier is, she can't be calm at the moment. It's only thousands of years since Shen Lang soared to the fairyland. Even if his talent is high, how can his accomplishments break through so fast?

In a word, Meier was really hit by Shen Lang this time. Previously, she said those words to Shen Lang with her own conceit. Now it's a joke. The gap between herself and Shen Lang is too big for her to accept.

With Shen Lang's strength, I'm afraid that with one finger, I can crush my slag to death. Meier's heart gradually rises a trace of inferiority.

The white jade Pavilion of Jiulong temple, relying on a jade ring magic weapon, struggled to resist the attack of several purple rays. I thought it could survive.

Unexpectedly, the purple ray of Shen Tu Hong's body was defeated, and he came to him in a disorderly and disorderly way!

"You are merciful!"

Bai Yuxuan was so scared that his heart broke and he screamed hysterically.

"Be careful!"

The dead wood elder of Jiulong temple has a ferocious face. He turned his hand and made a crystal bead, which turned into a crystal wall, trying to resist the impact of purple ray for the white jade Pavilion.

Unfortunately, it's all in vain.

Dozens of purple rays run through the crystal wall perfectly. They are solid and pass through the white jade Pavilion and the dead wood elder's body.

The two men were stiff, their eyes were wide and round, and dozens of bloodstains were gushing up and down their bodies.

Then, with a muffled sound of "boom", the two men's bodies split into pieces of meat, splashing all over the place, which can't be seen.

From the fire hall of chirong ancestors, huntian palace of the fire immortal also have been unable to defend, died on the spot.

"Roar!!!"

Above the square of Zhongzhou City, the blood sandalwood Saint devil roars to the sky. The waves release all the energy in the devil's seed in one breath. The light beam from the hundred purple eyes of his body sweeps the whole Zhongzhou city.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! "

The huge Zhongzhou city square was attacked and the buildings around it collapsed.

The power of the hundred eyes meteorite can be called the collapse of the earth!

Where the purple ray passes, everything turns into powder!

Those brave people who are still staying in the square of Zhongzhou city and trying to watch the opera have been cut to pieces by the purple ray coming from the sky. The gods and shapes are destroyed, and the scene is extremely tragic.

The crowd outside the square was scared to death, and they fled in succession. No one dared to get close to the square again.

Shen Lang's eyes were destroyed. He killed more than 200 celestial friars who surrounded him. At last, only three of them survived.

The three surviving monks are Gehong's ancestor of Tianxuan mountain, juechen's ancestor of Qixing mountain, and the holy woman who invites the moon.

Looking at all the friars around the square were killed, Ge Hong, who had always been calm and prudent, had a tight face.

There is a lot of blood spilling from the corners of the mouth of the ancestors of juechen. Their faces are earthy. There are a lot of cracks in the Yingang mountain in front of them, and the damage is more serious.

The saint daughter of the moon is breathless, and her pretty face is full of astonishment and disbelief. I can't even dream that this person's strength is so powerful! As the steward of Tianyuan chamber of Commerce, the lady invited the moon to meet all kinds of celestial friars, but such a powerful friar is the only one she has ever seen!