In Lin Qiye's view, the secret method is just a cover.

What really worked was the body of the Luck Golden Dragon.

That is the luck of the human race!

They rely on the luck of devouring the human race and relying on parasitism to achieve today's prosperity!

Thinking of this.

Lin Qiye's eyes were extremely cold.

"From now on, the Asura Palace will no longer exist. Take the secret method and go to hell to practice!"

The voice fell.

In Lin Qiye's wings, thousands of Thunder White Jade True Dragons exuding strange energy suddenly opened their eyes and stared at the millions of sculptures below.

In an instant.

Abrupt mutation!

I saw millions of monsters and ghosts, bleeding and crying at the same time, and the crying was shrill, full of fear, trembling and horror...

Their ferocious faces turned into terrified faces, their blood-red skin began to crumble, and patches of blood peeled off their faces... It looked like one's scalp was going numb.

now. …

The sect, which was already in the underworld, seemed even more underworld.

It's just that this kind of underworld is not the underworld that Shura Palace wants.

Instead, the powerhouses of the Asura Hall were terrified and turned pale with fright——

Inside Shura Hall.

Whether it is a half-step Nascent Soul strongman, a Jindan cultivator, a true disciple, a core disciple... all of them turned pale in an instant.

They coincidentally showed terrified and unbelievably complex expressions.

Like hungry ghosts being chased and killed by thunder.

"Ten thousand ghosts crying together?! It turned out to be ten thousand ghosts crying together?! It's over... According to the prophecy, ten thousand ghosts cry together, and the Asura Palace will be destroyed!"

"But we sacrifice the sculpture with blood every month, why? Why don't we protect us?"

"The prophecy is wrong! The prophecy must be wrong!"

"Our Asura Hall has been strong for 2 years and has not declined. How could it be destroyed?"

"Our hall master is the top powerhouse in the world, who has the strength to destroy the Shura hall under the eyes of the hall master?!"

however.

The voice has not fallen.

Millions of sculptures collapsed into powder.

Followed by.

For the immortal cultivators in the temple, the secret technique that they had practiced for a long time suddenly went wrong.

Arcane disorder.

The aura in the meridian is rampant.

It forced them to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

The breath was instantly sluggish to the extreme.

But that was nothing.

For some unlucky monks, their meridians were broken instantly, and they completely lost their cultivation.

"No...my cultivation!"

"There is a problem with the secret method! There is a problem with the secret method of our sect! How could this happen?"

"I have practiced penance for 300 years. I don't want to become trash!"

The monks in the Asura Hall lost their minds.

They couldn't accept it, they were unwilling and roared angrily.

pity……

They must accept the facts.

And the other side

The mountain behind the sect.

Inside the Palace of the Lord.

The master of Shura Palace, who had reached the half-step Nascent Soul realm, suddenly had his heart beating like a drum, as if it was about to break.

Subsequently.

The master of the Asura Hall was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he vomited out a mouthful of dark red blood from his heart.

Realizing that something was wrong, Palace Master Shura opened his bloody pupils angrily and gritted his teeth angrily.

"Who messed with the foundation of my Asura Palace?!"

"Who can mess with the foundation of my Asura Hall?!"

"Who dares to mess with the foundation of my Asura Palace?!"

The master of Shura hall roared angrily, and the sound waves shook the surrounding palaces.

He quickly took out several plants of heaven, material and earth treasures from the storage ring, as well as a bottle of elixir with a strong fragrance, and stuffed them into his mouth one after another.

The majestic medicinal power nourishes the meridians.

Soon.

The state of the master of Shura Palace recovered seven or eighty-eight.

He immediately rushed out of the closed underground practice room.

Hovering over the Zongmen, with fierce eyes, patrolling around.

"Who is it? You dare to mess up my Asura Palace, get out and die!"

The rolling sound, like a thunderclap, spread throughout the Shura Hall.

"Hall Master is out! Palace Master is out!"

"Haha, the Palace Master is out! The Shura Palace will be safe! We will be saved!"

The monks in the Asura Hall looked up to the sky and laughed. …

however.

The laughter wasn't over yet.

The afterimage of Lin Qiye hit the back of Lord Shura's heart.

The thin light of the knife disappeared in a flash.

The head of Hall Master Shura was instantly sent flying several meters by the scalding blood from his neck cavity.

"You are looking for me, right? Lord Shura..."

"It's a pity...you are so weak!"

Lin Qiye shook his head.

The long knife swung out, and easily grabbed the head of Hall Master Shura.

Lord Shura: "..."

"You...you...how could I be second?"

The Lord of Shura Hall couldn't believe it, his face was full of astonishment.

Regret and regret at the same time.

He regretted it.

I regret jumping out directly...

How could this be?

No one in the Great Qin Empire can kill himself.

Who is this boy?

The Lord of the Shura Palace is too regretful!

Too bad it's too late...

His upper and lower eyelids gradually closed.

The boundless darkness surged from all directions, eroding him, making the depths of his scalp icy cold.

There is also a sense of fear of life being taken away, infinitely magnified in my mind...

After a few seconds.

Lord Shura!

Die!

"I never expected that the Asura Hall would be destroyed by my Tianke...it would be so simple and messy."

Lin Qiye was amused.

"I just don't know those sculptures. Why did they collapse when I saw them? Is it the Nine-Color God Thunder Body and the Thunder White Jade True Dragon?"

Lin Qiye murmured curiously.

But it didn't waste walking points to deduce.

Just flapping its wings.

With the speed of thunder, he found the golden walker of Shura Palace, Chen Jie.

As one of the strong men who attacked and killed Lin Qiye, how could Chen Jie not know Lin Qiye?

Seeing Lin Qiye for a moment.

He was stunned for a moment, then a deep sense of astonishment flooded his facial features, and after a while, intense fear surfaced on his face.

Because he saw the head of the master of the cultivation hall on the tip of Lin Qiye's knife!

This is the transcendent powerhouse who lit up the quadruple heaven gate.

Was actually killed by Lin Qiye?

now.

Chen Jie was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his facial features were full of panic.

""You...you are a white banker, how could you come to the golden dimension? "

"Besides, why have you cultivated to the half-step Nascent Soul in just seven years?"

pity.

Lin Qiye was too lazy to answer.

He just waved the long knife cleanly, cutting out a blue light as thin as a cicada's wing.

Chen Jie was killed on the spot.

The head rolled aside.

The pupils are full of regret and disbelief.

"Tell you to kill me!"

Lin Qiye crushed Chen Jie's head.

Subsequently.

A series of notification sounds resounded through my mind.

[Lamp of Life Gem Tip: You perfectly killed the golden walker Chen Jie!Captured all the treasures and walking points of the opponent (this time, as long as you return, you can take away the loot independently, and it will not be affected by the score.)]

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