Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy lands and create the Hall of Yama

As far as they know, there are already more than ten saints.

Among them, there are three great saints.

"Patriarch, we have to confirm it in person!" The fourth elder of the Golden Winged Roc clan had an ugly expression on his face.

The main reason is that the news is too hot.

He couldn't believe it.

Is Yan Luodian so capable?

How could they kill so many holy places in a short time?

"go!"

Jin Fenghua didn't think about it, and rushed out in an instant.

The rest of the senior management followed suit.

1 minutes later.

Everyone came to an ancient hall.The entire hall is extremely vast, like a huge cave, with a height of tens of meters.

In the main hall, there are only rows of shelves, and there are ancient lamps on them, with flames burning on them.

Soul Lamp.

A special item bound with the soul, the power of the flame of the soul lamp represents the vitality of the living being.

The flame is strong, which means nothing happens.

If the flame seems to go out when blown out, it means that the creature is about to die.

The lights go out and people die.

at this time.

The high-level executives headed by Jin Fenghua came to the hall, looked at the countless soul lamps, and everyone looked forward.

Since it represented Jin Hongfei, Jin Yushu's soul lamp had been shattered.

This also means.

Both are dead.

Besides.

They found out.

The soul lamp in the palace was going out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The speed and quantity are terrifying.

In one second, dozens of soul lamps will be wiped out.

and.

at this time.

Most of the soul lamps have gone out.

This means that most of the clan members have died.

Among these dead clansmen, no matter the talented Tianjiao or the powerful strongman.

Or ordinary clansmen with low strength or low talent are also extinguished.

This represents.

Someone is massacring members of the Golden-winged Roc clan.

They are bloodbathing their people.

see this scene.

Everyone was stunned.

At the same time, some high-level officials felt a little scared in their hearts.

The death rate of the clansmen was too fast, and the opponent's actions were too fast and too mysterious.

They received no news.

By the time they knew it, most of these clansmen had already died.

To know.

There are many patriarchs of the Golden-winged Roc clan, and within tens of thousands of years, the clan of the Golden-winged Roc has reached millions.

And now.

Half of them are already dead, even if some clansmen don't want to admit it, even if they don't think they are the mixed race clansmen of the Golden Winged Roc clan, they are all dead.

This is an indiscriminate bloodbath.

As long as there are creatures related to the Golden Winged Peng family, they are all the targets of the enemy, and all of them will die.

"Notify the clansmen from the outside world to return to the clan land, whether they are pure blood or not, whether they are trash or not, all come back!"

this moment.

Jin Fenghua panicked.

The number of people in a race represents the future of the race, and these are the backbone of the future.

If all these clansmen were dead, if there were only tens of thousands left.

Even if they are strong.

It was an unimaginable loss for the entire Gold-winged Roc clan.

Not having a strong basic tribe means that there will be fewer and fewer tribes born in the future, and the probability of geniuses will become lower and lower.

Go at this speed.

Even if the Golden-winged Dapeng family doesn't perish, they don't want to become the ancient royal family in the future. When all the strong men of this generation are wiped out, the Golden-winged Dapeng family will inevitably decline.

Just because I know the seriousness of the matter.

It was Jin Fenghua who asked people to summon the clansmen who were outside at the first time.

That is to keep these people through their lair.

outside.

That is the home court of Yan Luodian, even the Great Elder of the Great Sage will fall, and these people are naturally the same.

and so.

Can only go back to the lair.

In the old nest, there is room for survival.

Only in this way can the blood of the clan be preserved.

Hearing these words, an elder hurriedly rushed out, mobilized the people in the clan, and summoned the clan members outside to return.

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"Patriarch, what should we do now?"

"According to statistics, more than 200 million people died in the clan!"

"Among the younger generation, none of the outsiders were spared, and all fell!"

"Other than that, even the young clansmen haven't escaped a catastrophe!"

The Fourth Elder of the Golden Winged Roc said these figures with great pain.

The fall of 200 million people.

This is a tragedy that has not happened in the Garuda family for 10 years.

And now it happened.

"How many strong people died!" Jin Fenghua has no time to care about these, he only knows how many strong people are still in the clan.

Or how many people died.

"Two great sages have fallen, five saint kings, eighteen sages, 32 true kings, and 430 golden bodies...

Speaking of this, the Fourth Elder was a little bit speechless.

This time too many people in the clan died.

"There is also a message circulating in the outside world!"

"Yan Luodian used the highest blood killing order in their power, this is the highest authority of Yan Luodian!"

"Once it is activated, everyone in Yan Luodian will mobilize. As long as it is the target of the Blood Killing Order, all Taoism will be cut off and the race will be exterminated!"

"Even people who are related to the target are one of the targets!"

'Now apart from us, the other ten affiliated races have suffered heavy losses, and some races have all lost their sacred powerhouses, and none of them survived."

"According to statistics, this time among the eleven races, there are more than 50 fallen saints!"

Hearing this number, everyone's hearts trembled.

More than 50 saints.

This is an unimaginable statistic.

Even a force like the Golden Winged Roc clan doesn't have such a number of holy places. .

Chapter 31

"Where did there come so many strong men from Yan Luo Palace!"

"To kill more than 50 saints in a short period of time, at least 100 saints can be dispatched to do it, and the number of great saints must not be small!"

"Besides, 200 million members of the clan died, so there must be a lot of people!"

"If it's just Yan Luodian, how did they do it?"

hear the number.

Jin Fenghua was a little frightened.

In just a few days, more than 50 saints fell, among which the number of great saints and saint kings is not small.

All the holy lands of some races were slaughtered, and none remained.

If you want to be silent, it is definitely not something that one force can do.

Even if the Gold-winged Roc family can't do it.

Only the Immortal Phoenix Clan, or the Dragon Clan, among the ancient imperial clans could have this possibility.

These two races are unique.

Although the number is rare, maybe no more than one hundred thousand.

But the creatures of these two ethnic groups are all Tianjiao, as long as they don't die young and step into the true king, there is no problem.

Because of their unique talents, these two races are like clouds, and the number of saints exceeds a hundred.

But it's only because these two races have unique talents, so to speak, God loves them.

Only then can there be more than 100 saints.

And Yan Luodian is just a force that dares to emerge.

He had no reputation at all in the past, and where did he get more than 100 saints?

Jin Fenghua really couldn't figure it out.

coo.

The second elder swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "Patriarch, according to the information we have received, none of the personnel dispatched from the Yan Luo Temple this time is below the realm of sages!"

"And the number of people dispatched this time, at least two hundred were seen by others!"

"This is just a vague number, but the real number may be more popular!"