All of them entered the Five Elements Jizo, and the initial problem was solved by Xiao Yun's words.
The four world masters smiled and gratified, but also solemn.
They were gratified, because the spirit world brothers did indeed manage to use their talents to open up the burial grounds of the gods that had been left by the half-step pedigree that no one could break for 800,000 years.
They worry that Hu Mengting, this desperate miser, will do something extreme.
Fear of change!
After all, it is not so easy to kill the world-scourger, even if Luo Xingchen can open the way to the sky, it can shake the sun and the moon. Hu Mengting, who has a robbery body, may be like a blood bat, facing the Xuanling Pagoda, and can still escape.
"Be prepared to fight, the four of us, can't stay here as a display."
The four realm masters, the true gods, are ready to take action.
"Xuanhuang Formation, Qi swallows the sky, Bafang Liuhe Town is in the world!"
The four world masters, ranked in four azimuths, are here, laying out a great array of surging creatures.
The pattern is around three thousand miles, and the pattern is comparable to the sun, moon and stars.
The powerful aura shakes the Quartet.
Everyone had to pay their respects to them, and they looked forward to it in their hearts.
They can all feel that this formation does not hurt people, but is awe-inspiring. As long as the heart is clear and clear, they are not afraid of wind and thunder.
This makes them feel full of security.
"Strange, the demons are also righteous?"
Zi Qingtian's brows were very cold.
Ka Qiongcang glanced at him: "Hmph, send you four words, the devil also has a way!"
In this world, good and evil cause and effect, who can distinguish it
Xuanhuang mother qi, nurturing all things, commonly known as yin and yang.
The magic way, occupies yin, human race, occupies yang!
The quartet is shrouded and converged, the sky is still clear, the sun and the moon remain unchanged.
And at this moment, as they entered the Five Elements Jizo, what they saw was a great evil, a dark and dark.
When I first entered the Ksitigarbha, I could only see bones all over the ground. For nearly a million years, or someone broke in, it was not corrupted.
The wind blows in gusts, and the wind and sand dance all over the land, like a spring of hell and an abyss of blood.
They did not expect that the Five Elements Jizo was such a terrifying sight.
A square stone tablet is engraved with a line of words, succinctly and concisely: The meaning of cultivation does not lie in how strong it is, but in the pursuit of something in this life.
If I can't stay with you, what's the point of being alive
In the lower right corner, there are a few words, South Stars.
Nan Zhixing is the real name of the Emperor of the Five Elements.
Everyone can't help but look at Nan Xiangtian. This guy is also surnamed Nan. Should he be a descendant of the Five Elements Emperor
But the Emperor of the Five Elements is lonely in his life, and there is no Taoist companion. How can there be younger generations
Nan Xiangtian walked to the stone monument, knelt on the ground, folded his hands together, and said sincerely: "Senior, you are the pride of the Nan people! No matter what happened in the past, please rest in peace..."
As soon as Nan Xiangtian came in, he knelt there, unwilling to get up.
"Oh... Chen Zhima is rotten corn."
Han Beidou sighed and shook his head, sadly written on his face, and mourned for it.
"Be careful, everyone, Hu Mengting is cunning, if she is not dead, she may have hidden where she is, so she can't confront her head-on."
Xiao Yun advised everyone to be up to 200% spirit.
It's not just chance to come in, this is full of bones, which one didn't come for chance, but they had already become dead.
In front, there is a secluded green swamp. I don't know if it was cultivated by man, or it was born to grow, giving birth to dozens of mandala flowers.
Mandala is a token of hell and death, a flower of life.
When they glanced over, the delicate red flowers were bloody, dazzling and cold.
"Opportunity, where is it?"
Tianlin looked around, the scene here, like another ghost, like a yellow spring.
Withered chains, broken warships, perhaps, in the prehistoric times, this place should be a sea.
The hook and sickle, the evil evil spirits, the ghost chains, imprison the world.
"Should we act separately? There is not a small space here, and there may be more than one chance."
Xuan Luo has this idea.
"Never, we are together to gather strength. If we are separated, we can't take care of each other, which is a bit dangerous."
Han Beidou said these words, and turned around to pull Nan Xiangtian: "Lao Nan, you don't want inheritance anymore?"
"It makes sense. When we came in, we also joined forces. This may be a reminder that we cannot be separated. We are not like Luo Xingchen."
Gu Yang also agreed.
At the same time, he added: "The inheritance of the Five Elements Great may be left to more than one person. You must work together. Regardless of any conflicts before, here, we must unite."
There is a shadow in Gu Yang's heart, which will never be forgotten. In the battlefield of the sacred demon of the secluded world, the necrosphere, and the massacre of all races, even if he owns the floating purple fire red lotus, he can't turn the tide and almost died inside.
Tianlin and Qingfeng didn't say anything either. There were a lot of Demon Race arrogant and domineering, but today, two absolutely sensible people came.
Qingfeng Tianlin's attitude is very gracious.
So, together, they used their own methods, along the route here, judged the safest way, and slowly went deep inside.
But soon, something unexpected and strange happened.
This cave is more than a hundred miles before and after, it can be described as empty and secluded.
There should be no living people, but they heard a weird voice as if they were singing.
This is like a little girl, sweet voice, but creepy, cold all over.
The sad and cold tone that sang, punishes the heart and destroys the soul.
They were stunned for a while, some people, already unable to walk, their bodies were stiff, it seemed that there was a hidden power that entangled them, like a ghost and a ghost, coming to succumb to their lives.
Under their feet, there seemed to be some invisible palms that caught their feet and made them immobile.
"what's the situation?"
"Hey... Bring the soul to help me swallow the soul! Don't be afraid, everyone, the other side is your home..."
"Jie Jie..."
A hand suddenly stretched out from under Xuan Yu's feet!
Click!
The soil cracked, and Xuan Yu was hairy and dragged into a dark bottomless pit!
"what-"
A scream, how stern!
Xuan Yu seemed to have been swallowed by some sly power.
"brother!"
"Young Patriarch!"
Xuan Ying and the other Tianjiao of the Ice Spirit Clan, both staring at the strange place that was tightly closed, stretched their heads.
"One more, I am happy!"
Click!
With two more thunders, Xuan Ying and the young man were also dragged down and disappeared without a trace.
Therefore, all three of the Ice Spirit Clan who came in have all been wiped out.
"Swallow Holy Yan!"
"Red Lotus Formation!"
"Qinglian Chaos Thunder!"
Xuan Luo, Gu Yang, Xiao Yun, and the three were so angry that they each summoned their strongest cards.
Purple Fire and Red Lotus, once the Necro Array was destroyed, still saved his life.
The same is true for Qinglian, Sheng Yan can swallow everything.
The three great gods are arranged into a three-talented formation, with awe-inspiring righteousness, and dispelling these evils.
When something happened, everyone still had lingering fears, and the palms of the palms and the backs of their hands were all sweating.
"Are they dead?"
Nan Xiangtian was sweating profusely, and his heart beat faster.
Here, they can only hear their disordered breathing and violent heart.
At the end of the day, a life of nine deaths!
Ice Spirit Race, the whole army is wiped out!
Sorrow, pervading the night.
Xuan Yu actually passed away before he could use the Law of Ice.
"Is this going to let us die?"
Many people came in with the mentality of catching fish in troubled waters, but when they walked here, they realized that life and death were no more than a moment.
Swallowing Saint Yan, Qinglian and Red Lotus, all shining, burning their martial intent, suppressed here.
At the same time, these people who are watching outside can only see a blur from the magic mirror.
The phantom mirrors brought by the gods of the gods can not reflect the scene of the Five Elements Jizo.
And the phantom mirror continued to shine, full of cracks, about to shatter, like a red moon, with evil spirits soaring into the sky, treacherous changes!
"There are variables in the way of heaven, something has happened."
Jiang Wuya sighed quietly, quite heavy.
"Yuer! Yuer! My Yuer!"
Xuan Yao cried out in sorrow, looking through his eyes, kneeling on the ground, heartbroken!
Because his son Xuanyu, the life talisman he held in his hand has been completely broken, and he can't have any contact with Xuanyu!
At the same time, the fate of another genius they sent in was also broken, only Xuanying's fate was still intact.
The big sky light, the small sky light, saw the phantom mirror shattered, and the red moon appeared, a sign of great evil.
"What do you think?"
The two of them looked at each other and nodded one after another.
"Ah... Back then, I also saw the red moon and everything died. Then, I was sealed by the Han Ji! This red moon is indeed weird. I am in the Nether Clan. I haven't seen it yet. When I saw it, It's almost done!"
Xiao Tianmang sighed, to Han Ji, he always had a deep hatred.
Da Tianmang came from Chaos, and the wordless heavenly script sealed him.
He looked at Xiao Tianmang solemnly: "Brother, you have always felt that Han Ji is harming you!
Then let me tell you, back then, I also saw the crimson moon, and I almost died. If it weren’t for my master, who would have sealed me in the Wordless Book of Heaven to help me avoid bad luck, I would have been submerged by a sea of red blood. .
Maybe Han Ji helped you after she became a god!
Otherwise, before you took care of the Nether Clan in this way, condensed your holy light, taught them the scriptures and chanted, and you have said that Han Ji is like your sister, so behaved to you, how can suddenly, Just want to hurt you? "
His words made Xiao Tianmang gradually stunned, with a dazed and uneasy expression on his face.
Da Tianmang looked at the phantom mirror again and muttered: "Red Moon, cult... wicked way!"
The red moon represents the way of death.
Most people can't control it. Most people who can control it are cruel, or have different values. For them, it is annihilating humanity.
Jiang Wuya, holding the wooden box of prophecy given to him by one of his juniors in his hand.
It is said that opening this wooden box will give birth to prophecies in response to the situation.
His descendant, named Jiang Tingxue, is Jiang Shaoyang's mother.
He opened the wooden box and read it out silently. On his face, a trembling fear appeared: "The Moon Demon Sect, the north of the spiritual world, has been silent for millions of years. If hidden is peaceful, it will be a troubled world!"
"The Moon Demon Cult! The Moon Demon Cult?"
After the four realm master true gods arranged the Xuanhuang formation, they pulled out and leaned in to watch together.
Seeing this blood red sentence, their hearts were also confused.
"The blood moon in the north, the poisonous fire in the south, the evil spirits in the central! The silver-winged death gods in the west, the dark blood demons in the east, the east and west, the north and the south, the central evil spirits are colorful, and they don't belong to the spirit world..."
This is a sentence from the birth of Muhe.
"Brother Jiang, your box is so amazing, where did you get it?"
They stared at Jiang Wuya in shock.
"It was given to me by my descendants, and her name is Jiang Tingxue."
"Jiang Tingxue, that's not the reincarnation of the God King of Heaven, Xue Ya's beloved wife?"
The four world masters all trembled.
This matter is of great importance, and must be reported to Heavenly Dao and Hanfa.
"Send a message!"
They communicated with the Void God Realm, a will, turning into an invisible light, penetrating the clouds, and reaching the sky with one thought.
Xuan Yao wept with sentimentality, and his heart was heartbroken. Several members of the tribe, including Zi Qingtian and Jueshen, had been persuading him for a long time before they could barely cheer him up, but his eyes were already crying red.
The pain of losing a child in the middle-aged, from now on, he only has one daughter left. If something happens to this daughter Xuanying, the descendant of the Ice Spirit clan, but there will be no successors. Great sorrow, a few people will die...