Chapter 1271 The use of merit
Endless insects flooded the sky, covering the sun, like dark clouds, the roar of the insects made people nausea, and the colorful insects formed a sharp contrast with the vast holy land with the dazzling divine light below.
Where do so many bugs come from? Can bugs rise to a size of 100,000 miles? There are even bigger ones! This scene completely subverts everyone's imagination. No one would have thought that bugs can grow so big.
But don’t forget that this world is made up of countless planes, so who can guarantee that no plane is dominated by insects? In this way, there is nothing to be surprised about with such a huge bug here.
As a holy land, it naturally has its foundation. Once these huge and hideous insects rush into the Haotian Holy Land, this holy land that has been passed down for countless years will be destroyed in an instant.
Therefore, above the sky, the Holy Land Master, who was as bright as the scorching sun, appeared in his hand a wooden slip, which was the kind of wooden slip that recorded books in ancient times.
After he unfolded the wooden slips, the fonts seemed to come alive. Each font bloomed with endless divine light, like a divine iron poured into a void, and was embedded in the void. Each word was as bright as the sun, blooming with endless divine light. A wood simplified with thousands of words was simplified into a divine text to protect the Holy Land of the Heaven.
Any insects that impact the divine text will be shattered by the divine text. Those divine texts seem to cast an iron city wall over the holy land, completely blocking the endless bugs outside.
The black hole in the sky is still expanding, and endless bugs pour out from it, just like the black river of heaven is shattering, and the army of insects forms a terrible torrent impact.
Haotian Holy Land, as a supreme sect, is not an easy person. After experiencing the initial chaos, it quickly launched a counterattack.
Some people speak the true texts of sages, communicating with the surging power of heaven and earth, forming a sea of fire, storm and waves, sweeping and storming endless insects.
Some people painted directly in the void, and as the brush outlined, soldiers in the painting rushed out one by one.
Some people even write wildly, with fonts like iron, killing endless insects.
Some people even use heaven and earth as chessboards, and black and white chess pieces fall down. They communicate with heaven and earth to form a killing formation, destroying insects one by one. Some people even sit cross-legged in the void and play the piano, and the sound waves fill, shaking the insects into flesh mud!
This is a vast battlefield that cannot be described in words. Although the people in the Holy Land of Haotian are powerful, there are too many insects. A person can deal with hundreds of thousands of insects, but when hundreds of thousands of insects flock to the same person, no matter how powerful he has, he will be crushed into pieces!
Among the endless bugs, there are also powerful people, like a black bug, round and covered with hard armor. The mouth is sprayed with blue light, washed over and decomposed the entire person into particles.
For example, a silver beetle is a thousand miles long, and its two forelimbs are terrible blades, slashing through, tearing apart the space, and easily tearing the strong men in the holy land...!
For the Holy Land of Haotian, this is an unprecedented catastrophe. As a holy land, it once had an endless glorious past. Even the sects of the same level dare not really break up and engage in such a battle.
The cruelty of this world is beyond everyone's imagination. The former supreme sect and a holy land were still killed and torn apart under this endless Zerg army. This is a picture that has never been seen before.
Once upon a time, it was a big deal for anyone in the holy land to die. No matter who the other party was, he would be chased endlessly by the holy land. However, at this time, the prides of heaven in the holy land of Haotian were falling one after another, but no one could take care of it.
Faced with the endless Zerg army, the entire Haotian Holy Land is likely to be in danger of being destroyed. If the Zerg army cannot be successfully prevented from attacking this time, the entire holy land will probably be destroyed in this world!
This is a catastrophe and also a test of the Haotian Holy Land. Once they successfully resist the Zerg's attack, not to mention anything else, the experience gained by killing endless insects can increase the overall strength of the Haotian Holy Land a lot!
But the question is, can it be withstood? There are only so many people in the Holy Land of Haotian, but the army of insects is endless!
clang clang clang..., the entire Haotian Holy Land is filled with endless roars. Although the font of the divine iron cast successfully protected the safety of the holy land, it is still in danger in the face of the endless impact of insects.
Every time the font is impacted by a bug, the font will tremble once. Although it shatters the other party, it is also being destroyed. Once all the fonts are destroyed, it will be no longer too late to destroy the entire Haotian Holy Land!
"A catastrophe..." The head of the Holy Land sighed to the sky. Although he could kill a large area of insects every time he took action, he was a little helpless in the face of endless insects.
No matter how powerful a person is, he is not a perpetual motion machine after all, and he always has times of exhaustion.
"Please ask the sages..." The head sect shouted loudly, and the heaven and earth trembled!
Then, in the holy land, a beam of light rose into the sky, connecting the heaven and earth, vast and pure. In the torrential pillar of light, a page of paper rose and floated, blooming the divine light that spreads through the sky and the earth.
On the paper is an article written by the wise and great scholars. Every word is a pearl and has an unrivalled power. The vast and vast world of heaven and earth bursts out, like a sea of stars blooming.
The beam of light disappeared, and a page of paper was pressed into the void. The ancient sages had no fire and were naturally free of fire. The burning flames swept through and turned into a vast sea of fire, filling the sky. Any insects contaminated by this flame turned into coke in an instant.
Articles originally written on paper jumped out and magnified infinitely. Each word burst into a turbulent righteous spirit, like stars listed in the void, fonts flying all over the sky, wherever they passed, insects were ordered to crush them, turned into pieces and disappeared between the world.
The sages of the sages had incredible power, suppressing the world, like a sea of stars turning, an incomparable vast force erupting, and the army of insects was cleared one by one.
However, there are so many insects, endless, and the huge black hole is still emitting endlessly the insect army, as if it is about to flood the entire world!
Although the sages have incredible power, this is just a disposable consumable after all, and the power cannot explode endlessly. As time goes by, the fonts of the sage began to dim and eventually disappeared in the army of insects!
"This is the destruction of heaven and my great heaven will not succeed"? The head sect sighed, as if he had seen the tragedy of the saint of the great heaven and the holy land disappearing between heaven and earth. The originally fairy-like holy land seemed to turn into ruins and present it to the head sect.
Swish..., on the other side, a strong man in the Holy Land of Haotian. He unfolded a scroll, and the scrolls turned into a real world, swallowing endless bugs, and all the bugs swallowed by the world of the scroll were extremely shattered.
However, facing the endless army of insects, the painting world was bursting.
An old man stood in the void, holding an inkstone in his hand, carrying a pen to paint. As he shrouded the wind, a vast scroll appeared in the void. It was an endless army, wearing golden armor, and as his pen tip fell, these troops outlined with the pen tip came alive and rushed out of the void directly to fight against the endless army of insects.
In another direction, a young man held a foot of brush in his hand. The tip of the brush turned golden. Every time he stroked in the void, the tip of the brush would form a golden edge, shattering endless insects. No matter how tough the insects were, they could not resist the light stroke of the brush!
This young man showed people what is the sharpest weapon, and the advantages of swords, guns, swords and halberds are not as good as the advantages of the advantages of the fingers!
"That is the great elder in the holy land, that is the third elder in the holy land. That is the first 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, the beautiful senior sister next to Zhao Yue'er pointed to the strong men fighting in the void to introduce to Yue'er.
Although they watched the strong men appear one after another, everyone's eyes were filled with despair. With the impact of the army of insects, the divine text that protected the holy land had begun to dim. I'm afraid it would be destroyed in no time!
"Sir, think of a solution quickly. If this continues, my Haotian Holy Land will be over." Someone roared with grief, his body covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with sadness!
"Sir, if you really can't do it, just give up. At worst, I, Haotian Holy Land, give up here. As long as the inheritance is immortal, my Haotian will still exist." Someone cried out in grief, almost despair.
"Sir, please give the order. If it really doesn't work, I can only use that thing," a Supreme Elder came to the head and said sadly.
"I miss my Holy Land of Haotian, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, will it be destroyed in my hands?" The head priest said to himself with red eyes. Facing the endless army of insects, even a holy land seemed a little helpless.
"Sir, I think these bugs came here by chance. You just need to block the hole and you can resolve this crisis by coming," someone shouted.
The sound suddenly made the head teacher's eyes lit up and he looked at the black hole still expanding in the sky!
"No matter whether it succeeds or not, you must try it. If it is not successful, then my Haotian Holy Land can only give up this world... Alas..." The head sired, as if he had made up some determination.
When the holy land is relocated, everything can only start over, because the foundation of the holy land is here, and people can leave, but the boundless merit is rooted here. If people lose their merits, they will disperse. If they lose the recognition of merits, the holy land will no longer be a holy land!
"Please write to the ancestors...", the head yelled again!
The so-called imperial pen of the sage is the last foundation of the Haotian Holy Land. It is a brush left by the founding sages of the Haotian Holy Land. Although this small brush above is a supreme holy object that suppresses the entire holy land.
A pen experienced the use of the sages and instilled endless talent and courage. It can be said that it condensed the four aspects of the sages and is a treasure for the holy land to suppress merits!
As the voice of the head sect sounded, over the vast holy land of the heavens, the turbulent merit began to roll, and the green brush slowly rose into the merit.
The pen stem of this pen is made of green bamboo. I don’t know how many springs and autumns have passed, but it is still green and verdant, as if it has just been cut from the bamboo!
It is so ordinary, but extraordinary. As this pen appears from the merits, it pulls boundless merits into the brush, absorbing the merits of the entire holy land, it rises into the sky and falls into the hands of the master.
The fifth level of suppressing merits must be used to use the power of merits. Merits are difficult to collect, but they are the last means of a great sect!
The sect holding this pen rose into the sky and came to the huge black hole. As we approached, we would be subjected to endless resistance whenever we approached. After all, insects appeared from the black hole. When we approached, we had to go upstream and open up a path.
When he arrived at the place closest to the black hole, the head teacher held a pen and wrote a seal in the void in the air!
The seal character is infinitely enlarged, like a bright moon in the sky, blooming endless rays of light, shining on the sky and the earth. The font is infinitely enlarged, and slowly moving towards the black hole. Every time you move forward, you will be impacted by endless bugs. The word becomes dim at every moment. If this continues, you will be unable to get close to the black hole and will be destroyed by the army of insects!
The head teacher gritted his teeth and wrote seven words in the void, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, and killing, the head gritted his teeth, and Lingkong wrote seven words in the void, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, kill
Each character kill turns into a supreme blade, crushing the sky, and crossing the character Feng opens up a path for it to move forward!
However, there are too many insects and they can't be killed. Even if the seal is already on the edge of the black hole, it is impossible to seal it!
After looking at the brush in his hand, the head teacher hooked towards the holy land below with a look of distress. The heavy merit soared into the sky and instilled into the brush. After half of it was taken, the head teacher gritted his teeth and wrote ten seals in the void. Each one was like a bright moon rising into the sky, shining brightly in the sky, rushing towards the black hole with unparalleled power!
Below, in the holy land, Zhao Yue'er looked up at the sky and looked at this miraculous scene, her mind swaying, even the most vast scene she had experienced on the earth was no more than one ten thousand of what she saw at this time.
The power displayed in his eyes at this time was beyond her understanding!
But at this moment, a blue beam of light fell from the nine heavens, ignoring all obstacles, penetrating endless bugs, and even ignoring the divine text that protected the holy land, and suddenly came to Zhao Yue'er!
This blue light column is only about meter thick, but it penetrates the sky and the earth and penetrates into the endless void.
Zhao Yueer, surrounded by blue light beams, was shocked, but the next moment, a voice appeared in Zhao Yueer's ears.
"Yue'er, don't resist, we will meet soon..."
Hearing this voice, Zhao Yue'er's face instantly burst into tears...!
Chapter completed!