BTTH Starting as Second Generation Hun - Chapter692

Silence!

Silence!

The entire Purple Cloud Palace was extremely quiet at this time. It was so quiet that even the fallen leaves could be heard.

The people on the Investiture of the Gods shocked all the Saints. They could not describe it with words.

They all knew the person on the list. He was … the Deputy Sect Master of the Chan School, Dipamkara Daoist.

His strength was at the late stage of the Sage-to-be, and he had many magic treasures. He was comparable to an expert at the peak of the Sage-to-be.

Who could kill him if the Saints did not take action?

And now, Dipamkara, who was absolutely impossible to be on the list and had no reason to be on the list, appeared on the Investiture of the Gods.

All the Saints were shocked!

They could not help but murmur in their hearts, "This calamity is not simple!

Even an expert like Dipamkara is on the list. "

...

"Hahaha …"

At this time, Tongtian looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and laughed, "Yuanshi, how is it? Are you slapped in the face?

The person on the list is not from the Jie School.

Instead, he is from the Chan School, and he is the Deputy Sect Master of the Chan School.

Yuanshi, are you surprised? "

"Hahaha …"

Tongtian liked to see Yuanshi Tianzun lose face the most. Just now, he was vaguely mocking him. He did not expect to be slapped in the face in the next second!

The dying Yuanshi Tianzun sat up in shock. It turned out that the clown was Yuanshi Tianzun himself!

Tongtian was very gratified.

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun's ugly expression, he did not like his expression, but he could not kill him. Tongtian laughed even more presumptuously.

...

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was extremely ugly at this time. It was so gloomy that it was about to drip water. Originally, he wanted to use the first person on the Investiture of the Gods to mock Tongtian.

But …

He did not expect that the person who made the Investiture of the Gods was not from the Jie School, but from the Chan School. The key was that he was the Deputy Sect Master of the Chan School.

He was slapped in the face, and it was the kind of slap that made a sound.

Awkward!

The awkwardness in his heart!

He wanted to mock Tongtian, but he did not expect that it was Yuanshi Tianzun who lost face in the end. Tongtian was laughing so happily that he did not pay attention to his image at all.

If not for the fact that the Primeval Lord of Heaven knew that this was the Purple Cloud Palace, he would have attacked the Grandmaster of Heaven for daring to laugh so arrogantly and impudently.

They were all brothers.

True Pangu!

Why did Skyreach humiliate him like this?

Did he still have his second brother in his eyes?

...

The rest of the Saints did not laugh out loud like Tongtian. After all, they had no enmity with the Primeval Lord of Heaven. Even if they did not like the Primeval Lord of Heaven, they could not show it at this time.

At this moment, if someone were to laugh along with the Prime of Tongtian?

The Primeval Lord of Heaven would probably hold a grudge against him. After all, the Primeval Lord of Heaven was famous for being stingy.

Other than Tongtian who had a grudge against him and dared to touch his eyebrows, who else would dare to touch his eyebrows at this time?

The saints were not like Tongtian. At this time, they were all secretly calculating who had sent Burning Lamp to the Investiture of the Gods list.

Being able to send Burning Lamp to the Investiture of the Gods was enough to show his strength.

However, no matter how hard the saints tried to calculate, they could not figure it out at all under the influence of the Cultivation Tribulation. The mysteries of heaven were in chaos. In the entire Untainted Land, perhaps only their teacher, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, could calculate it.

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On the Untainted Land.

Silence!

Silence!

There was no sound!

The whole world fell into absolute silence at this time. The powerful figures of the Untainted Land who were observing this place were all dumbfounded.

For a moment, it was hard for them to accept what they had seen. The shock in their hearts could not be described with words.

Burning Lamp had died.

Burning Lamp was stepped on by the mysterious expert. He was not a flower on the roadside. He was an expert in the Late Stage of Sage-to-be. How could he be … stepped on to death?

What the f * ck …

It was hard for people to accept all this.

Burning Lamp was very confused at the moment of his death. What was going on?

How could he die?

What happened?

At the moment of Burning Lamp's death.

Burning Lamp's True Spirit was wrapped by a mysterious force and dispersed.

Then, this True Spirit left the Untainted Land under the gaze of Hun Xiu. Hun Xiu had thought of stopping Burning Lamp's True Spirit.

But …

No matter how Hun Xiu tried to stop it, it was useless. Burning Lamp's True Spirit went out of the Untainted Land in a daze!

"Investiture of the Gods!"

Hun Xiu had no hope of stopping it. Then, he thought of something and murmured.

Hun Xiu was stunned.

After a long time, Hun Xiu gradually came to his senses and thought, "This is definitely the power of the Investiture of the Gods. Since the Investiture of the Gods has appeared, does it mean that the God Investiture Tribulation has begun?"

"Phew …"

Hun Xiu took a deep breath. The shock in his heart could not be described in words. It was a bit of a coincidence that he came out of seclusion this time!

It was the God Investiture Tribulation as soon as he appeared.

Since the Investiture of the Gods had appeared.

That meant that the calamity had begun, right?

As a disciple of Jie School, if he did not attack ruthlessly during the God Investiture Tribulation?

Then, the disciple of Jie School would be the one who would be injured and enter the God roll.

Under the calamity.

It was a competition of strength.

It was a competition of who was more ruthless!

Burning Lamp was already on the God roll. How could he be enough?

Hun Xiu looked at the disciples of Chan School on Kunlun Mountain. Anyway, they had already sent Burning Lamp to the God roll. They were completely opposite of Chan School.

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning would not let him off. Since that was the case, he might as well go all the way and send all the disciples of Chan School on Kunlun Mountain to the God roll!

Under the calamity, it was better to die than to die.

Benevolence!

In the end, he had ruined the plan.

"This …"

When Hun Xiu looked at the disciples of Chan School, they recovered from the shock of Deputy Sect Master Burning Lamp's death. Their bodies trembled slightly as they took half a step back.

They felt that something was wrong from Hun Xiu's gaze. When he looked at them, they felt as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast.

This made them very flustered!

"Why is he looking at us?"

The disciples of Chan School secretly sent voice transmissions.

"Could it be that he wants to kill all of us to silence us!?!"

"This …"

As soon as he said that, the disciples of Chan School instantly felt that there was a knife hanging above their heads. A knife that could fall at any time and end their lives.

This knife was extremely sharp. Even their Deputy Sect Master Burning Lamp was no match for it. Now that even Deputy Sect Master Burning Lamp had fallen, how could the disciples of Chan School be a match for him?

What if the other party really chose to attack them?

What should they do?

Should they surrender?

Or should they kneel and surrender?

Hun Xiu met the gazes of the disciples of Chan School and revealed an evil smile. He said calmly, "Everyone knows that Fellow Daoists will die under the calamity.

I will not die. "

"Today, I will send you into the calamity and become the righteous gods of the Heavenly Courts!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Hun Xiu raised his arm and extended his palm.

Wind and clouds surged above Kunlun Mountain, and it became chaotic. It was as if a peerless ferocious demon was about to emerge from the chaotic void and descend into the world.

Whoosh!

In the chaotic void, an invisible hand reached out from the chaos. The power of heaven and earth was restless. The hand emitted a power and aura that made one's heart palpitate.