Chapter 1327

The altar began to crack, and the inscription appeared and began to break inch by inch. When the inscription completely disappeared, the altar also broke into powder in an instant.

"Kill."

The roar came from the ancient wind's mouth. He stepped out, and the purple lightning sword directly stabbed into his body in the frightened eyes of the evil devil.

Purple electricity appeared and rushed into his body.

"Ah..."

A painful wail came from the mouth of the evil devil king, and a series of terrible evil Qi began to shoot quickly, breaking the surrounding space.

"Kill."

The ancient wind roared again, and the purple electric sword was waved by him. Countless purple swords appeared in the sky. In a short moment, the ancient wind waved hundreds of swords. The evil demon king was cut into more than ten pieces by the ancient wind, and his body was scattered on the earth.

However, the devil was a king level strong man, and his soul was very strong. Even if it was broken into more than ten pieces, he still didn't die.

"Ah..." the evil devil roared. He couldn't believe that he would be defeated by a boy in Nirvana.

"There are many things you can't think of. I'll kill all the demons I encounter in the demon domain. Don't worry. After you die, there will be many companions to accompany you. You will never be alone." Gu Feng's eyes were dark, and a flame containing destructive power floated out of his palm and fell on the demon.

"Boom"

The flame spread and echoed in the space with the scream of the evil spirit. The evil spirit was very powerful. The flame burned for two days, and the evil spirit's voice gradually decreased until it finally disappeared. The evil spirit was burned into nothingness, died completely and was wiped out from the world.

Burning the spirit to die is a very terrible and cruel means. However, Gu Feng doesn't feel cruel. You don't know how many martial arts practitioners in the sky and mainland have been killed by hundreds of thousands of evil demons. It's his own fault.

The evil devil was killed. In the demon domain, this light and rain gathered on the token hanging around his waist. The ancient wind looked at the number on it, increasing from 10000 to 100000.

"Hey, it's lucky to kill an evil devil king and get one million points directly." Gu Feng grinned. This time he was lucky to meet a evil devil king who fell into nirvana, which increased his one million points for nothing.

Gu Feng is really lucky. If the evil devil is not restricted by the altar, it is impossible for Gu Feng to kill him, even if he has a purple lightning sword in his hand.

Of course, luck is sometimes part of strength.

After killing the evil demon king, Gu Feng looked at the broken Mingwen sect, but at last he sighed. The Ming Wen sect is so dilapidated that I'm afraid there will be no inheritance left.

Shook his head, the ancient wind turned to leave here and continued to explore deeper.

"Buzz"

At this time, the five inscriptions in the ancient wind and the sea trembled, and strong and mysterious waves came from the inscriptions, shaking the ancient wind spirits. Under the power of the inscriptions, the ancient wind spirits seemed to break up.

"Ah..."

The pain from the spirit made him cry out.

"Boom"

The five inscriptions rushed out of the ancient sea of knowledge, and then shone in the sky.

Five inscriptions glittered in the sky, and a dry yellow breath fell from it. Each breath was very heavy, as if it had the terrible power of millions of gold.

"Earth Mother's vitality." looking at the falling gas, the ancient wind's pale face couldn't help but look frightened in the valley, swallowed saliva and whispered.

He never thought that there was such terrible power in these five inscriptions.

The five inscriptions glitter and radiate light, and circles of ripples ripple around. Stimulated by those ripples, the broken inscription patterns on the broken walls of Mingwen sect also glittered with a faint light, which finally melted into one.

Seeing such a magical scene, the ancient wind's eyes also flashed an irrecoverable shock.

"Buzzing"

Those inscriptions began to resonate, and Sanskrit sounded. Then scenes appeared in front of him, and the startling changes around him. Where are there any broken walls here? He was on the high sky, where the sun, moon and stars could reach out.

"Open the gate of heaven."

At this time, a solemn voice sounded, and then the ancient wind felt a mysterious and majestic spirit of the emperor. There were two golden gates in the sky, each of which was huge. Next to the gate, there were two golden giants guarding it.

As the cry fell, the golden door opened, and thousands of rays of rays came out of it. Time passed quickly. A thin young man ran out with a brush. Behind him were a group of soldiers in gold armor, angrily trying to catch him.

"Dongwen, you steal to learn the forbidden art, and you should be beheaded according to your crime." a golden warrior looked at the thin young man and roared.

"Ha ha, forbidden art? Forbidden art? The forbidden art you said was originally the stuff of our Dongwen family. It was robbed by the Immortal Emperor. You should die first if you want me to die." the indifferent young man said madly. His brush fell, and dozens of inscription patterns appeared in an instant. The inscription patterns radiated terrible power, The tens of thousands of golden soldiers were wiped out in an instant.

Then the scenery changed and the young man fell into the world from the sky. He didn't have a strong cultivation. He became the most powerful person in the world with his brush and inscription. Under his inscriptions, thousands of families surrendered, commanded a region, and became the most powerful force at that time.

The picture is changing. The young man is standing on a high mountain, and behind him are the figures of ten immortals. They look at the young man standing in the lightning with respect and solemnity in their eyes, and then pieces of palaces rise from the ground and become a powerful sect, Mingwen sect.

"Is this the way of the rise of Mingwen sect? Then where is the golden portal and where do they lead? Is it a legendary fairyland?" the scenery in front of him disappeared, but the ancient wind thought about the golden portal. The breath of those golden armor guards made him feel afraid. At least they were the strong ones who turned the divine realm. I'm afraid only those legendary real immortals have such a terrible hand when the strong people in the divine realm become soldiers.