Chapter 642

Between the clouds and the mountains, a tree of ancient wood branches looms. There are animals running around in the forest. From time to time, they make a deep roar. The sound waves reverberate in the depth of the clouds. Occasionally, handsome birds break through the fog and emerge. Their wings spread out in the sun, reflecting layers of light.

From a distance, you can see the beautiful scenery of fairyland. Several fairyland nuns, who are responsible for raising spiritual birds and animals, have a gentle smile on their faces and a little bit of self-respect between their eyebrows and eyes. Even if they are only the bottom monks in charge of breeding, they are still the monks of Xianzong, which will be their greatest pride in this life.

One of the nuns suddenly said: "elder martial sister Qi, you are excellent in this assessment. You have entered the investigation procedure. It seems that you will become a formal disciple in the jiutianjing Moon Palace soon. When we see you, we will call elder martial sister Qi."

People all cast envious eyes. Although they are the cultivation of Xianzong, their status is still far from that of real disciples.

The figure is tall and tall, the eyebrow looks like the female nun of Daishan smiles, "everything has not been determined, several younger martial sisters don't say more, in order to avoid being laughed at." But the eyes are full of confidence.

She was never the best, but she dared to say that she was the most hardworking of all the disciples, so she has today. After entering the nine mirror Moon Palace, her life will leap to a new level, which is no longer the same as today Her future is destined to be bright!

At this time, several nuns suddenly made a loud noise after their bodies, like meteorites falling from the sky, smashing the sky into a hole.

Their expressions were fixed in amazement, vibration, and even before they felt fear, they were engulfed by the sweeping tide, and instantly crushed into powder. It's called Qi Xuan, a nun who works very hard and has confidence in her future. She suddenly dies and disappears from the world.

This is the cold, red naked reality. It never takes people's will as the criterion, and there is no absolute distinction between right and wrong, good and evil. If we must use one word to describe it, we can only say: luck.

Some of them are irresponsible, but the truth is that Qi Xuan and others are really unlucky. They happened to be in the place where the transmission came, and were wiped out by the explosion of breath in an instant. Even the people who killed them did not notice the existence of this group of innocent women from the beginning to the end, or did not care at all.

Mountains don't care about the life and death of ants It seems that indifference is a fact. What's more, when they come to Xianzong today, they all come for killing.

Behind the master of Taoism hall, an old man with white hair and scarred face was intoxicated by taking a deep breath. "The taste of Xianzong has been gone for a long time. My hands are shaking and my blood is going to boil!"

There was something crazy about his eyes.

On the left side of Yan Luo, her breathing becomes fast, she stares at a certain direction, her eyes are full of excitement. It's the breath of reincarnation.

Qin Huan looked at her and said, "wait a moment. When you drag down Xianzong giant, Yan Luo can go to get it back!" He looked up at the leader of the Taoist hall and said, "Ximen Taoist friends, it's time for us to say hello to Xianzong."

Ximen lonely city blood eyes red, "good!"

He stepped forward, belonging to the breath of the supreme one in the world. In an instant, it was like a volcano erupting, rumbling and sweeping ten directions. Then Qin Huan, shenzuo and Yanluo released their own breath, just like four invisible hands inserted into the sky, stirring the wind and the clouds.

In a flash, all corners of the whole Xianzong world were destroyed.

Countless immortal's faces are exposed in horror. Looking up, they can see the "black cloud" of terror caused by the collapse of the sky. The breath there makes them have endless fear from the bottom of their hearts!

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Layers of halos exude compassion and softness, spreading and spreading between heaven and earth. The Buddha sits in the center of halo, and all living creatures in the whole Buddhist kingdom are bathed in the light of Buddha.

Hundreds of millions of people kneel on the ground with reverence and worship to the blissful city where the Buddha is located. It seems that they have reached the paradise.

Suddenly, the Buddha in the center of the Buddha's light suddenly opened his eyes and radiated the whole Buddha's light, which suddenly became gray.

Buddha has many aspects. He can be merciful to show mercy to the people. He can also be angry with King Kong to lower the thundering means.

"Bold!"

The Lord roared and reverberated in the whole Buddhist kingdom.

The living creatures in the dark Buddha's light are like tearing the mask on their faces, howling one by one to show ferocity, like the evil spirits out of hell.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

They roared and roared violently.

When the Buddha got up, his white robe suddenly turned bloody and disappeared.

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The space is twisted into countless layers, like frozen ice, like a mirror placed randomly on one side, reflecting the figure of the Dark Lord in each other. Each of these figures gives people a sense of illusion, but careful induction will find that each of them actually exists and seems to be able to walk out of the layered space at any time.

When the master of the netherworld raises his hand, he raises his hand at the same time in countless space layers. His fingertips fall into nothingness in front of his eyes, and a black spot appears and then erupts a terrorist phagocytic force

Especially when the devouring power is superposed by numerous black spots, it is beyond the scope of "horror".In an instant, all things are destroyed in the whole layered space, and the devouring power fills every corner. They transform, transform, merge, absorb or tear each other wildly, enough to completely destroy any living creature falling into them.

At this time, the master in the cascade space suddenly opened his eyes and was shocked and angry. He spent tens of thousands of years on this great magic. He could not take the last step. Today, he finally achieved great success in cultivation, but he happened to encounter great changes.

Is this fate? With a sigh, the master of a space stepped out. He looked back at countless himself, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Shua -

the main figure of the dark place disappeared.

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The head of the Taoism hall suddenly looks up. His eyes seem to have a sea of blood rolling. He raises his hand and punches. In a flash, the terrorist force broke out, such as the Tianhe river burst its banks and fell to 90000 feet, trying to submerge the world.

The master of the Buddhist kingdom walked out in a blood robe. In the void behind him, there were hundreds of millions of Buddha's shadow, chanting and chanting in a low voice.

Raise your hand and press down. Without hesitation, the two Supreme People in the world directly collide.

The loud sound is like an opening-up, the dense fog on the ground disappears in an instant, the ups and downs of the mountains show their true appearance, and countless ancient trees and animals are exposed between the heaven and the earth.

But the next moment seems to have an invisible big hand. It wipes out everything in front of it, and all the eyes are turned into nothingness in an instant.

What's more, these are just the beginning. The wave of destruction centers on the collision place and spreads out rapidly.

The Buddha's face is expressionless, and he is not moved by the scene in front of him. "The leader of the Tao hall, why do you want to join hands with the devil way to break into our immortal sect?"

West Gate alone City roars, "blood debt blood pays!"

The pupil of the Lord of Buddhism shrinks, and then it comes to a dead silence. Sure enough, there is no eternal secret between heaven and earth. He did not want to think about it any more. The master of Taoism hall knew from where. The Revenge of killing his wife and killing his son can only be cleaned by dripping blood.

Or the blood of the immortal sect, or the blood of the Taoist school leader Only when one side is completely destroyed can we put an end to this matter.

The Lord of Buddhism raised his hand and shook it forward. The endless shadow of Buddhism appeared. Hundreds of millions of living creatures howled.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

Every word of killing is a wisp of killing meaning. These killing meanings come across the space and converge in the hands of the Buddha Lord, turning into a gray round bowl with Buddha's image on the surface, all of them stare at the sky.

"Go!"

With a low voice, the round bowl flew out of hand and rose to a hundred feet in the face of the storm. The Buddha on it seemed to be more and more solid, and it seemed that it was going to come out of it. The mighty suppression force broke out from it, covering the master of the Taoism hall.

"By the power of the Buddha in the heavens, we will punish the destruction, surpass the evil spirits in the world, and reach the other side of bliss!"

The leader of the Taoism hall roared, "thief is bald, your Buddha is your one person's Buddha. It's not the avenue of the Buddha sect in the heavens. Even if you call yourself the Buddha, you can't get away with it! Today, I will take your head, refine your soul, cut off your road, destroy your billions of years, and drive you into the eternal darkness. Nothing can be surreal! "

Qin Huan suddenly said, "today, the enemy of Xianzong is not only the leader of Taoism hall, but also the immortal and the devil have been fighting for countless years. Let's finish it today."

He raised his hand to the sky and shook it as if he had grasped something and pulled it down hard.

Boom -

the sky above Xianzong's world, suddenly appeared numerous cracks, and then suddenly collapsed.

The virtual shadow of the towering palace appears, like the legendary ancient divine court, from which the breath of heaven erupts, blocking the heaven and earth in an instant.

From now on, Xianzong is isolated inside and outside the world, and is not allowed to enter or leave!

"When the emperor's injury was first healed, why did he come to our Xianzong for life when he was recuperating? I don't know that half a step is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, which makes life miserable in the world."

In the space twist, the master of the netherworld walked out, his eyes swept the master of the hall and the three giants of the devil way, and his face was calm.

This is the spirit of the supreme one in the world. Even in the face of multiple enemies, there will be no half fear. As long as they don't want to die, external threats are limited.

What's more, this is Xianzong world. It's their home court. How about one opponent and two opponents? There may not be no winner.

Qin Yu said: "at this moment, why do you say more? The master of the territory has great power. I've wanted to learn from him for a long time." He strides forward, the Qi and blood in his body boil, and the distorted rules in space break down one after another.

A towering shadow appeared behind Qin Huan. The ancient people were not allowed to live in heaven and earth, but they could not be recognized unless they were familiar with the ancient people.

Even though it's just a virtual shadow, it also has the momentum of the ancient people to support the sky and the earth, and the boundless atmosphere, such as a circle of waves to beat down all directions.

The master of the netherworld looked slightly changed. "Your Majesty is really impressive." His figure is divided into three parts, each with the same breath. At the same time, he says, "in order to avoid the emperor's failure to enjoy himself, we have to fill it with quantity, but we are ashamed."

Qin Huan snorted coldly. He raised his hand and pressed it down. The shadow of the lofty mountain suddenly appeared. It seemed that there was endless power to suppress it for nine days.

Zhenhai, one of the three holy mountains of the ancient people!Qin Huan looked at the dark night God seat and said, "if you want to be a God, you have to do something. Otherwise, even if you agree, the leader of the Tao hall may not be willing."

"Dark night God seat sneers," this seat nature is clear, does not need emperor to remind! " He took a step, and in an instant, he seemed to overturn the ink bucket. The sky and the earth were dark, spreading at an amazing speed.

Yan Luo nodded to Qin Huan, turned around and stepped out. The figure disappeared instantly. She was going to get back the blue and yellow spring and lost the treasure of endless years.

Whew -

whew -

a celestial sect robber arrived, but he dared not stop the hell. The terror of the world's supreme people was very clear to them. They were looking for death.

"Kill!"

The evil way and the Taoism hall rob the immortals. They fight with the immortals. In normal times, it is the presence of the powerful side that dominates all living beings, but today it has become a complete foil.

Five of the world's most eminent people fight each other, sending out the aftershocks of terror even they dare not touch easily.

Because of the previous arrangement, some of the strong of Xianzong stayed in the land of gods and demons. Therefore, in terms of the number of monks robbing immortals, the evil way and Taoism hall have an advantage. In the scuffle, some people got out of it and looked at the vast world of Xianzong, breathing heavily.

Kong Jisheng, a monk with white hair and scarred face, was once a handsome dissipated beautiful man who fell in love with someone he shouldn't love. He was expelled by Xianzong and chased down together with Taoist couple.

Finally, one injury one death He is the one who lives, but people are not like people, ghosts and ghosts until today. If he had not remembered to avenge Xianzong, he would have ended his life.

"Ha ha Ha ha ha ha Xianzong, Xianzong, all of you didn't expect that my Kong has been promoted and will come back one day? I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Let's clear up the grudge between you and me. "

Boom -

on the surface of his body, a gray flame suddenly burns, giving a sense of desperation, desolation and destruction. Under the flame, the breath of the hole has risen at an amazing speed, but after reaching a certain limit, it all disappears suddenly. His whole person is like a torch burning ashes, without any breath fluctuation.

Kong has raised his hand to shake forward with laughter. A mountain on the ground is rapidly refined and condensed into a huge black stone stick. The gray flame spreads to the stone stick, making it appear a gray flower on the surface, and a clear face appears on each petal. They are laughing wildly, as if seeing the coming of destruction.

Carrying the burning ash fire stone staff, Kong has stepped up and walked in the void. Soon, a group of monks of Xianzong came to him. The first old man saw his figure and suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Kong has risen. You traitor who betrayed Xianzong dare to come back. Everyone will kill him on the spot at once!"

Kong has raised his face and said, "is that you? My dear master, I really didn't expect that you and my master and apprentice could see each other again in this life. I am very grateful to you for your efforts to live to this day, so that I have the opportunity to kill you personally and avenge my dead wife. "

He raised the stone stick and laughed, "please go with a group of younger generation!" The long staff swept through countless places, and a group of fierce immortal monks suddenly stared at each other, showing endless fear, but it's too late now.

Countless broken limbs and bodies are flying around, and one after another red flowers are blooming, and the air is full of intense bloody moments.

Kong has been bathed in blood. He holds the gray flowers on the surface of the stone stick, and faces on each petal are gnawing and swallowing. It is the spirit of the immortal monk who was killed by him who howls in pain in their mouths.

"Hahahaha! "It's so much fun!" He looked up at the sky and laughed. He continued to move forward. When he met the monks of Xianzong, he beat them with one stroke to destroy their bodies and gods.

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A Black Mist roared across the sky, and there was a sharp laugh, like a rusty iron plate rubbed by porcelain, which made people feel numb. It stopped outside a city, the black fog suddenly raised, condensing a woman's upper body, chest towering incomparably, shaking with laughter.

Take a breath, the woman's face shows the color of intoxication, "what an attractive atmosphere, only in the world of Xianzong can we find so many powerful souls, that old lady is not polite."

Her body suddenly burst open and turned into boundless black fog, like a black curtain covering the whole city.

Countless cries of panic, despair and pain came out from the dark fog. Together, they were a gorgeous music of death. Women's sharp laughter was singing, wantonly conveying the breath of death.

As time went on, the cry gradually decreased, and the city seemed to fall into a deep sleep under the black fog until no sound came out.

The black fog flowed to a place like the tide, the half body woman reappeared, she licked the fire red attractive red lips, one face enjoyed the appearance.

"I'm afraid such an opportunity won't appear again for another million years. It's just a small city. I'm still empty."

Whew -

the black fog went away rapidly.

On the earth, a moment ago, the city was full of people, and now it was silent. Everyone's mouth is wide open, his face is distorted by pain, and his eyes are full of fear. There are bad people and good people among them, but it doesn't matter. Everyone is equal before killing....

The old man with a black robe and a turban and a swarthy face sat on the ground with his knees crossed. His eyes swept around him and he nodded contentedly, finding the place that was right for him.

Raising his hand, he took out a pottery jar and placed it in front of him. The old man broke his fingers with great effort and finally squeezed out a drop of blood from the white flesh.

The pot absorbs the blood. There are blood lines emerging from the place where the blood falls. They spread rapidly around. When they are all over the pot, a light hum comes from the pot.

"Don Wu, how much blood do you still have? How dare you wake up the great men? Be careful that we can suck you clean!"

The old man grinned and showed half of his yellow teeth missing. "I dare not provoke you for no reason. The old man has found a pasture for you, but I need to have a full meal to let me live for a few more days."

In a "rustling" sound, a black centipede came out of the pottery pot. Its shell was bright and shining, and people said, "hum! I hope what you said is true. Otherwise, old wizard, today will be your death day next year. "

He climbed out of the pottery pot and took a breath. Suddenly his body trembled. He screamed, "old man Wu, you're crazy. I haven't lived long enough. This is Xianzong world. You old bastard want to kill us with a knife!"

The old man waved his hand repeatedly. "I dare not. You feel it carefully. The Xianzong world is the best ranch now!"

The black centipede raised its body, and the strange antennae on its head whirled in the air. Suddenly, there was a strange cry, "how great a play! But it's important that I don't have enough to go to the theatre. I'll take the first step in this direction, and no one will compete with me! "

I can't see a trace of it in a second.

Then a dark green toad sprang out of the pottery pot. It had swollen eyes. It jumped and scolded, "damn the stinky centipede, give me more black feet with its own legs. It's never over!"

It is swearing while jumping in the other direction.

"Don't worry about them, don't worry, don't worry about them. Hurry up and take care of the family. It's really dark for these Bunnies in it!"

Although it's the tone of swearing, but the voice is extremely charming, listening to a sentence will crisp most of the bones.

The old man shook his head and carried his hand back to the back. "I dare not. You almost bit his finger off last time!"

There is a small beauty's head in the pottery pot. Under the hair is the white snake body. The eyes are bitter and stare at the old man. "You are careful. You have been humbled by others, but you still remember it."

The wagging beauty snake chose the third direction.

Then the scorpion, ant and a butterfly crawled out of the earthenware jar. They talked for a while and each chose one place to leave.

The old man took a long breath and wiped his forehead with cold sweat. "Finally, he sent these ancestors away "He grinned happily." this time, Xianzong must have hated me, eh Thirty thousand years, no, I will be closed for the next fifty thousand years! "

Eliminate Xianzong?

They don't think that they can achieve this goal today, no matter whether Kong has been promoted to death or the evil spirit woman who devours the soul.

After hundreds of millions of years of existence, it has been standing up after numerous storms. The immortal's deep foundation is unpredictable and no one can touch it.

Even if Xianzong falls into the absolute downwind at present, we can say that as long as Xianzong giant does not die, Xianzong's foundation will exist, and the trauma suffered today will be recovered in a period of time.

The old man clapped his head. "Knowing that immortal sect will not die, how can the devil Kingdom and Taoism hall still fight? I can't think about it, I can't think about it! "

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Some people have a deep feud with Xianzong, and most of them take advantage of the fire to rob. However, no matter what the motive is, nearly ten people rob the fairyland and soon stir up the world of Xianzong.

The face of the Buddha Lord, who was fighting with Ximen and shenzuo, and the dark place Lord, who was trapped by Qin Huan, became more and more ugly. They may not care about the death of their monks, but there is obviously a limit. If the current situation is allowed to continue, it will be a catastrophe of Xianzong world.

This group of people is really too presumptuous!

"White bone arhat!" growled the Buddha

Rumbling -

the virtual shadow of the Buddha country emerges. Twelve white bone Arhats guarding the Buddha's temple in the blissful city open their eyes at the same time, and the Buddha light chains that penetrate their lute bones break up by themselves. The horrible and devastating atmosphere erupts from their bodies.

Then, twelve white boned Arhats rose to the sky, and the shadow of the Buddhist kingdom suddenly fluctuated, and they came directly from this fluctuation.

Qin Huan's brow was slightly wrinkled, and then he was calm. He raised his hand to the sky, and the shadow of the palace roared. They were all in black armor and walked out with blood colored spears. They were the strongest of all the saints in the past. They volunteered to be the dead guards of the emperor before they died. The number was exactly 12.

"Kill them!"

The necromancer raised his spear, and the space under his feet suddenly collapsed, bringing up a series of shadows and colliding with the white bone Luohan.

Qin Huan raised his hand and roared to the Lord of the netherworld. What he had to do now was to do everything he could to force Xianzong to wake up the gods Today he will seize God!