The mountains are half-covered by the clouds, and the branches of ancient trees are looming. There are beasts running in the forest, making low-pitched roars from time to time. Layers of halo.
From a distance, there is a beautiful scenery of Xianxiang. Several female cultivators of Xianzong, who are responsible for raising spirit animals and animals, have gentle smiles on their faces, and their eyebrows are more self-confident. Even if they are only the bottom cultivators who are responsible for raising them, they are still the cultivators of the Immortal Sect, which will be their greatest pride in this life.
One of the female cultivators suddenly said: "Senior Sister Qi, you are excellent in this assessment, and you have already entered the inspection process. It seems that you will become an official disciple in the Jiutian Jingyue Palace in the near future. When we see you, we will Call me Senior Sister Qi."
Everyone cast an envious look. Although they are cultivators of the Immortal Sect, their status is still far from the real disciples.
With a tall figure, the female cultivator smiled, "Everything has not yet been determined, so don't talk about it, so as not to be laughed at by others." But the eyes were full of confidence.
Her aptitude has never been the best, but she dares to say that she is the hardest working person among all the disciples, so she has today. After entering the Jiutian Jingyue Palace, her life will leap to a new level, and it will never be the same as it is now... Her Qi Xuan's future is destined to be bright!
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded from behind several female cultivators, like a meteor crashing down from the sky, smashing a hole in the sky.
Their expressions were frozen in astonishment and shock, and before they even had time to feel fear, they were swallowed up by the swept tide, and instantly crushed into powder and annihilated. The female cultivator called Qi Xuan, who worked very hard and was full of confidence in her future, died suddenly and completely disappeared from the world.
This is the cold, naked reality. It is never based on human will, and there is no absolute distinction between right and wrong, good and evil. If I had to use one word to describe it, maybe it could only be said: luck.
It's a bit irresponsible, but it's the truth. Qi Xuan and the others were indeed unlucky. They happened to be where the teleportation came, and they were instantly wiped out by the burst of breath. Even the people who killed them didn't notice the existence of this group of innocent women, or they noticed but didn't care at all.
Shanyue doesn't care about the life and death of the ants under his feet... It seems indifferent but it is a fact, not to mention that when they came to Immortal Sect today, they all came to kill.
Behind the master of the gym, an old man with gray hair and scars on his face took a deep breath and revealed a dazed face. "The smell of Xianzong is really long gone. The old man's hands have begun to tremble, and his blood is about to boil!"
There was some kind of madness in his eyes.
Yan Luo on the left, her breathing became rapid, she stared in a certain direction, her eyes were full of excitement. That is the breath of reincarnation.
Qin Yu looked at her, "Wait for a while, after the giant Xianzong is held back, Yan Luo can go to retrieve it!" He looked up at the master of the gymnasium, "Fellow Ximen, we should say hello to everyone from Xianzong. already."
Ximen Gucheng's bloody eyes were red, "Okay!"
He stepped forward, and the aura that belonged to the Supreme Being in the world instantly erupted like a volcano, rumbling across ten directions. Immediately after, Qin Yu, Shenzuo, and Yan Luo each released their breaths, just like four invisible hands inserted into the sky, stirring the situation.
In an instant, all corners of the entire Xianzong world were flooded with destruction.
Countless cultivators of the Immortal Sect were horrified, looking up at the distant place, showing a terrifying "black cloud" due to the collapse of the sky, and the breath there made them feel endless fear in their hearts!
…
The layers of halo exude compassion and softness, spreading and spreading between heaven and earth. The Buddha Lord sits in the center of the halo, and all living beings in the entire Buddhist country are bathed in the Buddha's light emitted by him.
Hundreds of millions of living beings kneeled down on the ground with their faces full of piety, and worshipped the city of bliss where the Lord of the Buddha was located.
Suddenly, the Buddha Lord in the center of the Buddha's light suddenly opened his eyes, and the Buddha's light radiating from the entire Buddha country suddenly turned gray.
The Buddha has many facets, and he can be compassionate and sympathetic to the common people, and he can also be angry with King Kong to send down thunder.
"Bold!"
The Lord Buddha's roar echoed throughout the entire Buddhist country.
The creatures of the Buddha Kingdom under the gray light of the Buddha seemed to have torn the masks on their faces, and each and everyone howled and showed their hideousness, like evil spirits walking out of hell.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
They roared violently, and the billowing sound slammed into the sky and the earth.
The Lord Buddha got up, the white robe on his body suddenly turned bloody, and he disappeared with one step.
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The space twisted into countless layers, like frozen ice, and like mirrors placed randomly, reflecting the figure of the Nether Realm Lord among each other. Each of these figures gives the impression of being illusory, but if you feel carefully, you will find that each of them actually exists, and it seems that they can walk out of the stacked space at any time.
The Nether Realm Lord raised his hand, and he raised his hand in the layers of countless spaces at the same time, his fingertips fell on the nothingness in front of him, a black dot appeared, and then a terrifying devouring force erupted...
Especially when this devouring power is superimposed by countless black dots, it is simply beyond the category of "terrifying".
In an instant, in the entire layered space, everything was destroyed, and the devouring power filled every inch of the corner. They were transformed, transformed, or merged to attract each other or torn each other, enough to completely destroy any creatures that fell into it.
At this moment, the realm master in the layered space suddenly opened his eyes, and he was full of shock and anger. He spent tens of millions of years on this great magical power, and he was unable to take the last step. Today, he finally cultivated to the end, but just happened to encounter a big change.
Could it be that this is doomed? Sighing lightly, the realm master in a layer of space stepped out. He looked back at countless himself, and there was a hint of expectation in his solemn eyes.
Swah—
The figure of the Nether Realm Lord disappeared.
…
The master of the gym suddenly raised his head, there seemed to be a sea of blood rolling in his eyes, and he raised his hand and punched it. The terrifying force erupted in an instant, like the Tianhe River bursting its banks and falling 90,000 zhang, trying to drown the world.
The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom in a blood robe walked out. In the void behind him, there were hundreds of millions of phantoms of Buddhas, and their low-pitched recitations spread throughout the heavens.
Raising his hand and pressing it down, the two supreme beings in the world immediately clashed without any hesitation.
The loud noise seemed to open up the world, the dense fog on the ground dissipated in an instant, and the ups and downs of the mountain peaks revealed their true appearance, and countless ancient trees and birds and beasts were exposed between the heaven and the earth.
But at the next moment, an invisible big hand seemed to touch down, wiping everything in front of him, and everything in sight turned into nothingness in an instant.
What's even more terrifying is that these are just the beginning. The wave of destruction is centered on the collision and rapidly spreads outward.
The Buddha's face was expressionless, and he was unmoved by the scene in front of him, "Master of the Taoist hall, why do you want to join forces with the devil to break into my fairy sect?"
Ximen Gucheng growled, "Blood and blood!"
The pupils of the Lord of the Buddha's country shrank, and he immediately returned to death. Sure enough, there is no secret that lasts forever in this world. He was reluctant to think, where did the master of the gym know that the revenge of killing his wife and killing his son can only be washed away with blood.
Or the blood of everyone in Xianzong, or the blood of the master of the gym... Only if one side is completely destroyed can this matter be brought to an end.
The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom raised his hand and shook it forward, and the endless Buddha Kingdom phantom appeared, and hundreds of millions of souls in it screamed mournfully.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Every word for killing is a wisp of killing intent, which descends across space, converges in the hands of the Lord Buddha, and turns into a gray round bowl with a Buddha image on the surface of the bowl, all of them glaring in anger.
"go!"
With a low voice, the round bowl flew out and rose to a hundred zhang in the face of the storm. The Buddha statue on it became more and more solid, and it seemed that he was about to walk out of it. The majestic force of repression erupted from it, covering the master of the gymnasium.
"By the power of the Buddhas of the heavens, the punishment of destruction will be delivered, the demons of the world will be transcended, and the bliss on the other side will be reached!"
The master of the gym roared, "The thief is bald, your Buddha is your Buddha alone, not the Buddha's way of all the heavens, even if you call yourself a Buddha Lord, you are just a monkey! Today, I will take your head, refine your soul, and behead I will destroy your Dao, destroy your billions of years, and drive you into eternal darkness!
Qin Yu suddenly said, "Today, the enemy of Xianzong is not only the master of the gymnasium. Immortals and demons have been fighting for countless years, so let's make a conclusion today."
He raised his hand towards the sky and held it vacantly, as if he was clenching something, and pulled it down fiercely.
rumbling—
In the sky above Xianzong World, countless cracks suddenly appeared, and the next moment collapsed.
The phantom of the towering palace appeared, like the legendary ancient court, and the monstrous aura erupted from it, instantly blocking the world.
Immediately, the Xianzong world is isolated from inside and outside, and no entry or exit is allowed!
"His Majesty the Holy Emperor has just recovered from his injuries. Why did he come to my Immortal Sect to make trouble when he was supposed to be recuperating? I don't know that half a step away is a catastrophe in the world, which will make life in the world suffer."
As the space twisted, the Nether Realm Master walked out, his eyes swept over the Gym Master and the Big Three, his expression was calm.
This is the confidence of the Supreme Being in the world. Even if he faces multiple enemies, he will not be afraid. When their practice has reached this point, as long as they don't want to die, the threats from the outside world are really limited.
What's more, this is the world of Immortal Sect, and it is their home field, so what if they are one enemy and two? Not necessarily a win.
Qin Yu said: "Why do you need to say more at this moment, the realm master's strength is sky-high, this seat has long wanted to learn." He strode forward, the blood in the body was boiling, and the distorted rules in the space were broken and collapsed.
A majestic phantom appeared behind Qin Yu, and the ancients were not allowed to live in heaven and earth, but as long as they did not incarnate as ancients, it would be impossible to recognize them unless they were familiar with the ancients.
Even if it is just a phantom, it still has the imposing manner of the ancients, the majestic and endless aura, like a circle of waves falling in all directions.
The Nether Realm Lord's expression changed slightly, "His Majesty the Holy Emperor is really impressive." His figure moved slightly and divided into three parts, each with the same breath, and said at the same time, "In order to prevent the Demon Emperor from being unable to enjoy himself, this seat has to be filled with quantity. , I'm ashamed."
Qin Yu snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed it down, and the majestic mountain shadow suddenly appeared, as if there was endless might to suppress Jiutian.
One of the ancient three holy mountains - Zhenhai!
Qin Yu looked at the Dark Night God Throne, "If you want a godhead, you must have some strength, otherwise, even if this seat agrees, the master of the gym may not be happy."
The Dark Night God Throne sneered, "This seat is naturally clear, no need for a reminder from the Holy Emperor!" He took a step forward, and in an instant, it seemed to overturn the ink bucket, and the darkness between the sky and the earth spread at an alarming speed.
Yan Luo nodded to Qin Yu, turned around and took a step forward, but her figure disappeared in an instant. She was going to take back Biluo Huangquan's lineage and lost the treasure of endless years.
call out-
call out-
One after another, the robbery immortals of the Xianzong arrived, but they did not dare to stop Yan Luo's whereabouts. They were very clear about the horror of the Supreme Beings in the world, and their blocking was courting death.
"kill!"
The robbery of the magic way and the gymnasium, and the robbery of the immortal sect are in a battle. Usually, the Megatron side is the existence that surpasses all living beings, but today it has become a complete foil.
The five supreme beings in the world confronted each other, sending out terrifying aftermath, even if they did not dare to touch it easily.
Due to the previous arrangement, some of the strong people of Xianzong stayed in the land of gods and demons, so in terms of the number of monks of the robbery, the magic road and the gym have the advantage. Some people escaped from the melee, looking at the vast Xianzong world, their breathing gradually became heavier.
The monk with gray hair and scars on his face was named Kong Jisheng. He used to be a handsome and dissipating beautiful man, but he fell in love with someone he shouldn't love.
In the end, one injury and one death... He is the one who lives, but he is not like a ghost or a ghost until today. If he hadn't remembered to avenge Xianzong, he would have already ended his life.
"Haha... Hahahaha... Xianzong, Xianzong, none of you thought that I, Kong Yisheng, will have a day to come back, right? This day, the old man has been waiting for too long, so I will let you and me decide this. Let the grievances be completely settled."
boom-
On the surface of his body, a gray flame burned instantly, giving people a sense of despair, loneliness, and destruction. Under this flame, Kong Yisheng's breath increased at an alarming rate, but after reaching a certain limit, it suddenly disappeared. His whole person is like a torch burning ashes, without the slightest fluctuation of breath.
Kong Yisheng laughed and raised his hand and held it forward. A mountain peak on the ground was quickly refined and condensed into a huge black stone stick. The gray flames spread to the stone stick, causing gray flowers to appear on its surface. A clear grimace appeared on each petal, and they laughed wildly, as if seeing the destruction coming.
Carrying a burning ash and flint stick, Kong Jisheng walked forward with his feet in the air, and soon a group of Xianzong cultivators flew in front of him. The first old man saw his figure clearly, and suddenly widened his eyes and cursed, "Kong Yisheng, you have abandoned Xianzong. The traitor who dares to come back, everyone obeys the order and immediately kills this person on the spot!"
Kong Jisheng's face was full of joy, "Is that you? My dear master, I really didn't expect that you and my master and apprentice would meet again in this life. The disciple is very grateful to you, thank you for your efforts to live to this day, and give the disciple a chance. Kill you with your own hands and avenge your dead wife."
He raised the stone stick and laughed loudly: "Please go on the road with all the juniors!" The long stick swept across countless numbers, and all the imposing Xianzong monks suddenly widened their eyes, showing endless fear, but now it is too much late.
Countless broken limbs and stumps danced around, and one after another, the bright red flowers bloomed, and the air was instantly filled with extremely bloody blood.
Kong Yisheng was bathed in blood, holding the gray flower on the surface of the stone stick, and each petal was grimacing, biting and swallowing, and it was the soul of the Xianzong cultivator who was killed by him screaming in pain.
"Hahahaha! Happy, really happy!" He looked up to the sky and laughed, and continued to walk under his feet. When he met the cultivators of the Immortal Sect, he was beaten with a stick, making them both physically and mentally annihilated.
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A mass of black mist whistled across the sky, and there was a sharp laughter, like porcelain rubbing against a rusted iron plate, making the scalp tingle. It stopped outside a city, and the black mist suddenly bulged, condensing the upper body of a woman, with a majestic chest, trembling with laughter.
Taking a breath, the woman's face was fascinated, "What a tempting breath, only in the world of Xianzong can you find so many powerful souls, then the old lady is welcome."
Her body suddenly exploded, turning into an endless black mist, like a dark curtain covering the entire city.
Countless screams of panic, despair, and pain came out from under the black fog, and they gathered together to form a gorgeous death movement. The woman's sharp laughter was singing, wanton conveying the breath of death.
As time passed, the sound gradually decreased, and the city under the black mist seemed to fall into a deep sleep, until there was no sound at all.
The black mist flowed to one place like a tide, and the half-length woman reappeared. She licked the fiery red and seductive red lips with a look of enjoyment on her face.
"I'm afraid that such an opportunity will not appear again in a million years. It's just a small town, and my mother's stomach is still empty."
call out-
The black fog quickly disappeared.
Above the earth, the city that was full of people a moment ago is now dead silent. Everyone opened their mouths wide, their faces distorted in pain, and their extinguished eyes were full of fear. There are bad people and good people among them, but it doesn't matter, everyone is equal before killing.
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A dark-faced old man in a black robe and a headscarf sat cross-legged on the ground. He glanced around and nodded in satisfaction, finding a place that fit his heart.
Raising his hand, he took out a clay pot and placed it in front of him. The old man bit his finger and wasted a lot of strength, and finally squeezed out a drop of blood from the pale flesh.
The clay pot absorbed the blood, and blood lines appeared from the place where the blood fell, spreading rapidly in all directions, and when it spread all over the pot, a light hum came from the pot.
"Old man Wu, how much blood do you still have, how dare you wake up the uncles, be careful we will suck you up!"
The old man grinned and showed his yellow teeth that were missing most of the time, "I don't dare to provoke it for no reason. The old man found a pasture for you, but you have to eat a full meal and let my old life live for a few more days."
With a soft sound of "rustling", a black centipede emerged from the clay pot. Its shell oil was shining brightly, and it opened its mouth and spit out a human voice, "Humph! I hope what you said is true, otherwise, Old Man Wu, next year will be your birthday today. already."
It climbed out of the clay pot and took a breath, suddenly trembled, and screamed: "Old man Wu, you are crazy, I haven't lived enough, this is the world of Xianzong, you old man want to kill us with a knife!"
The old man waved his hands again and again, "Don't dare, don't dare, you feel it carefully, the current world of Xianzong is the best pasture!"
The black centipede raised its body, the weird tentacles on its head swirled in the air, and suddenly screamed, "A group of heroes fights the immortal sect, what a big show! But it's important to watch the show if you don't fill your stomach, I choose this direction to take a step first, Don't rob me of anyone!"
The lower part of the abdomen crawled so fast that it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Immediately after that, a dark green toad jumped out of the pot. It had a swollen eye, and it scolded, "Damn stinky centipede, using its own legs to give Lao Tzu more black feet, this is definitely not over. !"
Cursing and bouncing, it rushed in the other direction.
"Old man Wu, don't worry about them, come and help them, these bastards are really black!"
Although it was a swearing tone, the voice was so coquettish, and one sentence would break most of the bones.
The old man shook his head again and again and put his hands behind his back, "Don't dare, you almost bit your finger off last time!"
A trumpet beauty head emerged from the clay pot, with a white snake body under her hair, and she stared at the old man with resentment, "You are a shrewd person, they have given you a humility, and you still remember it."
The tail-wiggling beauty snake chose the third direction.
Next, a scorpion, an ant, and a butterfly crawled out of the pot, chatted for a while, and chose one place to leave.
The old man let out a long breath, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Finally sent these ancestors away..." He grinned happily, "This time Xianzong will definitely hate Laozi, um... 30,000 years, no, For the next 50,000 years, Lao Tzu will be in seclusion!"
Eliminate Xianzong
Whether it was Kong Yisheng, who had already saved his life, or the evil spirit girl who devoured his soul, none of them thought that this goal could be achieved today.
It has survived for hundreds of millions of years, and has been standing still after countless storms.
Even if Xianzong is at an absolute disadvantage in the current situation, he can take 10,000 steps back and say that as long as the giant of Xianzong does not die, the foundation of Xianzong will survive, and after a period of time, he will be able to recover from the trauma he suffered today.
The old man patted his head, "Knowing that the Immortal Sect can't be killed, why would the Demon Dao and the gym still take action? I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out!"
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Some people have a deep blood feud with Xianzong, and more people are taking advantage of the fire, but no matter what the motive is, nearly ten robbery fairyland shot, and soon the Xianzong world was turned upside down and devastated.
The faces of the Buddha Lord who fought against Ximen Gucheng and Shenzuo, and the Nether Realm Lord who was entangled by Qin Yu, became more and more ugly. They can not care about the death of their monks, but this obviously has a limit. If the situation is allowed to be let go, it will be a catastrophe in the world of Xianzong.
These people are so presumptuous!
The Lord Buddha roared in a low voice, "Bone Arhat!"
rumbling—
The phantom of the Buddha country appeared, and the twelve white-boned Arhats guarding the Buddha Lord Shrine in the City of Bliss opened their eyes at the same time, and the Buddha light chains that penetrated their pipa bones shattered on their own, and a terrifying aura of destruction erupted from their bodies.
Immediately afterwards, twelve white-boned Arhats rose into the sky, and the phantoms of the Buddha Kingdom suddenly waved, and they descended directly from this wave.
Qin Yu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he immediately returned to calm. He raised his hand to the sky, and a roar sounded in the shadow of the Holy Palace. They walked out in black armor and armed with blood-colored spears. They were the strongest of the saints of all dynasties. Before they died, they volunteered to be the necromancers who guarded His Majesty the Holy Emperor forever, and the number happened to be twelve.
"Kill them!"
The Necromancer raised his spear, and the space under his feet collapsed instantly, bringing up a series of afterimages that collided with the white bone Arhat.
Qin Yu raised his hand and blasted at the Nether Realm Lord. What he has to do now is to use all means to force Xianzong to awaken the gods... Today he wants to seize the gods!