Chapter 863

"Boom, boom!" Tens of thousands of great Jin monks March to the West and millions of Taoist monks welcome to the East. At the moment when the sunset purple array opened, the Jiulong pan sky array and the rosefinch dragon dance array opened two huge whirlpools at the same time.

Swirls flow rapidly, streamers pour out, hundreds of thousands of flying swords soar in the sky, aura runs through the sun, like the Milky way around the holy mountain.

At the moment when the streamer appeared, the door owners of all branches on the mountain suddenly stood up and looked down in disbelief.

"What the hell happened?" A Taoist suddenly rushed to the front of the mountain, looked at the endless flowing river below, and said in a trembling voice: "if the battle is not broken, how can they all rush out? Do you want to die? "

Although the Milky way is vast, but on the other side of it, there is no end at all. It is far more than the Milky way several times, dozens of times of endless Kuroshio!

Give up the protection of the mountain protection array and rush out to fight against backwater. There is no option to carry water at all! There is only one way to die!

At Sanqing temple, an old man stood up, his hands trembled slightly, his hair and beard were raised, and his voice was hoarse: "haichan sect, Wuwei sect, Laoshan sect..."

He roared and knelt down: "don't you want your own orthodoxy!"

This sound seemed to call out the soul of religious belief.

One of the sect leaders stood up, and the other also stood up. Soon, all the branch sect leaders of the whole qingcheng mountain stood up. Then, the elite members of the sect stood up in amazement and looked down in disbelief.

The reason why Taoism is divided into three mountains is because of different ideas. For example, some schools advocate natural inaction, and some schools advocate following fate. With thousands of years of history, this kind of difference has become more and more intense, so it can be divided into various schools.

They have subverted Chinese history for thousands of years, adhering to their own ideas, and have been going to this day. Today, however, they have completely abandoned their differences! Choose to stand with Zu Ting!

Seventeen sects, hundreds of thousands of friars, at this moment, we put aside the difference between sects, only one idea: stick to ancestral court!

What kind of faith is it that the ancestral court is lost?

"Once these people die... The seventeen sects..." a Taoist's lips trembled: "it's equivalent to disappearing from the long river of history!"

"They are all the last elites in the sect. They are in charge of all the elites... How can they be so impulsive?"“ The idea of thousands of years... Today... Have you abandoned it once? "“ Not so... Not so! Everybody

With that, many people burst into tears.

Yes, it shouldn't be.

However, it should be more so!

This is the ancestral court of Taoism, the place where Zhang Daozu got the way, the place where Zhang Daozu defeated millions of enemies in the Zhenwu world in the great war of that year, the place where his soul returned, and the place where his belief germinated. This is also the gateway of Southwest China.

Once broken, the consequences are unimaginable.

Under such heavy pressure, the differences of thousands of years are so small, and these 17 factions... Just in an instant, they decide which is more important. They can only admire this kind of mind.

Under the seemingly divergent Taoism, the voices of the major sects go from big to small. Finally, hundreds of sect leaders, biting their teeth, bow down.

"Daoyou... Go well."

"From today on, I nihilism in one day, the sea toad school inheritance, incense is endless!"“ I swear that from today on, we Wenshi school will continue to carry on in one day, and Wuwei school will continue to carry on. "“ My Zhenwu sect will escort you in one day

Before the black tide, Yao Kunwu turned his head and felt mixed. It seemed that he heard these voices and looked back.

This is the last look at the ancestral court.

This is also a lament for the inheritance of the sea toad school.

A glance at the millennium, the disputes of the millennium, the coexistence of the millennium.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Looking back, along with him, the seventeen sect leaders pointed their swords obliquely, and hundreds of thousands of people trembled in the face of tens of thousands of troops in front of them. That is the endless depression brought by the word "more" which has reached the extreme, and the heroic spirit of thousands of people who have gone to heaven.

After a pause, the 17 headmen roared with one voice: "stick to the ancestral court! Stick to your country

"Although the branch dies, the faith will not die!"!! Dao fire will last forever!! Kill

Without any dialogue, there was an earth shaking explosion of killing words. Hundreds of thousands of people, like the galaxy, rushed forward to the endless black tide without hesitation.

"Looking for death!" The six leading expeditionary vanguards are facing each other. Six Golden elixir swords immediately stood in front, facing the explosion of the galaxy in front of them, six people roared: "beat the stone with the egg!""Sacrifice your dog's head to the flag!"“ Just a mole ant, dare Ann challenge Fusang? "

"Boom boom!" Six figures rushed out quickly. Behind them, the endless Zhenwu iron hoof tsunami came.

Close... Closer... Black, white, covering both sides of the sky, like Taiji flow.

Kilometers, 500 meters, 300 meters... Zero!

"Boom!" At the moment of collision, infinite light flew up. I don't know how many monks returned to ancestral court in the first collision. But the rest of the friars didn't look at it at all and tried their best to fight forward.

Forward, only forward.

There is no way out in the rear. Try your best to find a person who is worthy of your heart.

"Dang!" Yao Kunwu's aura, second only to the golden elixir, broke out in an all-round way. In the light of life and death, he swung a long sword into a white ball, and he swung away the magic weapons one by one. As long as you are in front of him, there will be no one!

The tiger enters the sheep. With a roar of anger, the sword's tip is full of light and green lotus. A sword turns into thousands of ways. It's as soft as a bone. It stabs forward clearly, but it turns back and turns back.

"Puff, puff, puff!" Where he passed, the blood arrows of Taoism shot in the middle of the sky. A monk in the early days of the foundation construction of Zhenwu Kingdom covered his throat in amazement, and some of them covered his eyebrows in shock. They can't understand why a sword stabbed at the belly stabbed their throat like a snake?

"If you violate our ancestral court, you will be punished even if it is far away!" When Yao Kunwu got up, he roared, and his sword was as light as a pair of hands.

Silence.

The next second, all the real martial arts monks around covered their throats and fell to the ground in a shower of blood.

Cool

He looked up to the sky and let out a breath. It was only five minutes before he rushed into the real martial arts world. He had already killed dozens of people. This sense of transparency, this sense of open-minded ideas, this sense of... No regrets, like the tide of impact on his heart. Looking up to his eyes, the star is the bright star, and the moon is the bright moon, but it makes him feel that the sky is high, the sea is wide, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

The heart is beating wildly, but the body is calm to terrible, and the aura is climbing to the peak. He didn't want to see how much aura he had left. It doesn't matter. What matters is how many people you can kill before you die.

"Second younger martial brother..." he took time to look at Qingcheng Mountain: "the inheritance of haichan sect... Elder martial brother will leave it to you..."

Without waiting for him to sigh, layers of black tide covered up again, and this time, it was far from the ordinary friars before.

Heavy armour!

Everyone was wearing black heavy armour full of talismans, covered with iron armour, and the only two pairs of eyes revealed endless killing intention.

No one spoke, neat and uniform. Dozens of people surrounded Yao Kunwu firmly, and his body was like a tiger who chose people to eat.

However, they face a lion who abandons everything.

"There's something to see." Yao Kunwu laughed and waved his long sword. The next second, thousands of pear trees were blooming, and white flowers were blooming at the tip of the sword. However, his face was rapidly aging, and behind him, there was a virtual shadow stepping on the toad.

Wide robe, long sleeves, loose hair, blurred appearance, but with a kind of startling dignity.

"Please take a picture of your grandmaster?" Not far away from the battlefield, a hearty laughter rang out: "the master of haichan school, Yao family boy, let's compare and see who killed more!"

I don't know who it is, Yao Kunwu laughs: "good!"

Voice just fell, which also appear a virtual shadow.

That is a woman, foot lotus leaves, holding lotus, body side infinite petals fall, although beautiful, but no way to kill.

He Xiangu!

"Boom!" The two lights burst out from the black tide of thousands of troops. The magic power of building foundation is not grand or shocking, but it makes everyone's blood boil.

Qingcheng Mountain, I don't know how many friars are biting their teeth.

Maybe... They kill like crazy, they kill like crazy, they don't find out. But in the mountains, you can see clearly that every second, there are countless white light burst. Every second, there is a place where black fills white.

Hundreds of thousands of people, how can they compare with the thousands of troops in the real world?

When manpower is poor.

Those cracked white auras are all friars who can explode themselves, blooming the most brilliant brilliance in life.

It is also the last glory.

"Rush Countless sounds, a Taoist look calm, action stopped, a trace of blood from the mouth.

The sword in her hand pointed directly at the throat of a chieftain opposite. It's just a millimeter away, and you can make the other party hate you.This is a chieftain

She closed her eyes with a smile. In the body, seven or eight spears have already inserted her into a sieve. Her robe was moistened by the red blood.

"The contemporary sect leader of Wuwei sect, Taoist Qimiao?" Her eyes were already a little lax. The black tides separated in front of her. A young man in black armor came riding on a black tiger and looked at her coldly: "a reward of 720000. I ask you, if you surrender, I promise that you will be cured. He also reported that he was the Marquis of the Northern Expedition and presented him with the post of commander Wan. "

Taoist Qimiao didn't reply. Her eyes looked forward vaguely.

Stop here

I'm still not good at learning

What's the point of fighting with other schools for thousands of years?

I'm not even as good as the other sect masters

In her eyes, hundreds of meters ahead, a ray of light exploded. They were the other sect leaders of the seventeen tribes, and... They were the only ones left in the black tide.

In the rear, it was dark, and there was no white shadow.

She moved her eyes to the point of her sword. Her sword never fell.

"It's a pity... Almost..."

The next second, with a loud bang, her seven orifices burst out of ten thousand light, quickly twisted, explosion, a white lotus in full bloom, a hundred miles around.

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I don't know how, I set 11 o'clock, but I didn't send it out... I didn't know how