Chapter 845

Xiling.

All of them are covered by white holy light, with majestic and solemn breath, which makes people instinctively awe.

In the main shrine, under the vague and unspeakable statue of Daojun, jixiangtian stands high above the throne, and all the saints, cardinals and archpriests stand in silence below, with a deep condensation on each face.

As a time-honored and world-class power, Xiling has a wide range of channels in the dark, which is beyond everyone's imagination.

All parties failed to get the exact information about the abnormality from xuanyunlou, but Xiling fell into the deep Shangyuan mountains.

In addition to the recent information from other aspects, it is basically certain that Xuanyun building owner, who can't escape from the world all the year round, has finally decided to do something.

This book has nothing to do with Xiling, but the origin of Xuanyun landlord is a big problem. No one can be sure if he will retaliate once he recovers And Xiling bears the brunt!

"It was recorded in the old days that the body of ten thousand dragons rebelled against the ancient people and fled, so he was killed by the Lord Daojun Even if it restores its spiritual power, there will be no conflict between it and Xiling. " A cardinal spoke slowly.

Today's troubles standing here are all qualified to touch the ancient past and know many other people's unknown secrets.

Another bishop said in a deep voice, "though it is true, the body of Wanlong is made by the ancient people. I don't know if there is any restriction. The safest way is to let it disappear forever, so that the deity can have a complete peace of mind. "

For a time, the high-level officials of the central and Western tombs of the Great Hall took these two opinions as their respective positions and divided them into two groups and began to argue.

On the first position, Ji Xiang coughs gently to the sky. His eyes sweep across the hall, and all the noise disappears quickly.

He had been in charge of Xiling for thousands of years. He was very dignified. After Qin Huan's event, he paid more and more attention to his authority. After dealing with several powerful religious people by means of thunder, no one dared to challenge him.

"The body of the dragon is made by the evil ancient people, which should not exist in the world. It has been silent for years. Since we try to wake up and make waves, we will never tolerate it."

"Summon Xiling ruling, Xiling Shenwei and Xiling lengye to follow us down to Shangyuan mountain!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ji xiangtian suddenly frowned, showing a trace of pain in the bottom of his eyes, but he was immediately depressed and said in a deep voice, "go down."

"Yes, your seat." All the people in the temple bow and leave, each in a hurry to convey the will from the seat of God.

Boom -

the gate of the main shrine is closed, all windows are closed, and the voice of season to the sky is low, "this seat will pray to you, Lord Daojun, no one can disturb you!"

At the next moment, the main shrine is completely sealed and isolated from the outside world.

Under the statue of Daojun, Ji xiangtian on the throne suddenly raised his head and screamed in pain. His open mouth, as well as the seven orifices of his mouth and nose, at the same time emit a strong light, like a flame, enveloping his head.

The blue tendons under the neck burst up, and the whole face was twisted. At this moment, there was no sense of authority, just like a ghost escaping from hell and struggling in pain.

He raised his hand and pointed it out, and it fell heavily on his eyebrows. Instead of weakening, the holy light from his delicious nose became more intense.

"Impossible!" Ji xiangtian cried out in a low voice, "I know that I have mastered these forces. Why do they lose control!"

He suddenly turned around and looked up at the ambiguous statue of Daojun on his head. His eyes were gradually widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Yes, you are right. The reason why these powers are under your control is that I give you permission. Now, I have withdrawn this right, and at the cost of it, you will pay your own flesh for me to use. "

Ji xiangtian suddenly speaks, but the voice is not him. The cold and indifferent tone spreads in the air, without any mood fluctuation.

"No!" Season roared to the sky, "you have fallen, I feel clear, this will not be wrong."

Then he said, "the reason you think I've fallen is that I let you feel the breath of my death, which may seem difficult to understand to you, but it's just a very simple thing for me."

"When you are sure that I am dead, you begin to cut off the faith, and at the same time, reverse encroach on my path of practice For thousands of years, you've done a good job, hiding your breath perfectly and never been found by anyone Therefore, you are the most perfect boarding body I have cultivated. If you can come back here, you should be counted as your first contribution. "

"So now you can be part of me and part of the light."

Ji screams to the sky, "no!"

But by this time, all the power in his body had been out of control.

The raging holy light broke out wildly. It came out from every pore of his body. It burned his body and left only a pure holy light.

If you look carefully, you will find that in this holy light, there are countless chains of runes, which are turning constantly."The feeling of long lost freedom..." In the holy light, there was a murmur, which was very calm, but it gave people the feeling of endless violence and madness, "but these forces are not enough, far from enough, for countless years, I finally wait until today's opportunity, and absolutely no accident is allowed."

"Harvest season Here we are! "

Boom -

the closed main shrine suddenly bursts open, and the vast and majestic light bursts out from it, just like a torrent, sweeping ten directions in an instant.

The Xiling Shenwei, who is guarding outside the temple, was wrapped by the holy light before he could make any response, and directly integrated into it, becoming a part of the holy light.

Without any pause, the torrent of Holy Light continued to flow outward. All the monks in Xiling were absorbed and assimilated by it.

"Ah!"

When a strong person in Xiling sees the situation and roars to the sky, his speed is fast enough. However, when he moves fast in the middle of the sky, his body will decompose as fast as the wind, and only a group of holy light will fly back.

A moment later, the whole place of Xiling cult has become a sea of holy light, with endless waves of holy light.

So far, there is no friar in Xiling.

Numerous believers in Xiling, crouching on the ground, looked up and stared at the scene. Their bodies trembled and their faces were pale.

As devout believers, they witnessed the process of the destruction of Xiling by holy light It's like a god subduing punishment!

Just when they were scared and confused, a loud and low voice suddenly sounded in the sea of holy light, "Xiling is attacked by evil spirits, and the road of Daojun is wronged. Today, we come here to wipe it out. In the future, there will be a new way to spread the light of this road."

Rumbling -

hundreds of millions of holy lights shrink rapidly, and finally converge into a figure. His whole space is distorted, and it seems to be covered by the rules of the road, which is not real. But his breath is like a hundred days in the night, sweeping everything.

All the believers in Xiling felt the conversion and belief from this figure for a moment. Their fear dissipated, their faces were red, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Mr. Daojun, it's Mr. Daojun!"

"I'll see you later!"

For a moment, all believers kneel on the ground. At this moment, the invisible power of faith converges on the holy light.

Daojun looks up to the East. At this moment, his eyes run through the space barrier and directly fall into the deep Shangyuan mountains.

"Gushan, the battle between you and me has not been completely divided. It depends on whether you laugh to the end or whether we are better at it."

He took a step, and the space where he landed suddenly collapsed, and then collapsed wildly inward, forming a huge black hole, and then disappeared.

At the next moment, in the deep Shangyuan mountains, where the fog is filled, a black hole suddenly appears, from which the violent force erupts, just like a erupting volcano. The terrorist force sweeps across the moment, dispelling all the fog within the range of vision.

Time to go back, not much, just a few breaths.

Seven members of the dark Council stepped into the dark hall and woke up the sleeping puppet again. When he opened his blood eyes, he directly fell into the shadow of the hall in the deep Shangyuan mountains through the control of the dark power.

But before the puppet could find the body of the dragon, he was surrounded by the thirteen figures. Then the thirteen people's body surface burned with blood.

Hum -

an empty array emerges directly, from which a powerful transfer force erupts, and the puppet roars before it can react, and is forcibly removed.

In the bloody flame, thirteen figures turn to ashes, but when they close their eyes, there is only peace and liberation in them.

They should have died for a long time. Only because of the great kindness of their master, they were willing to be imprisoned in a state of non life and non death. They have been suffering to this day.

Now that they have fulfilled their mission, it would be better for them to dissipate.

As a result, Mr. Daojun, who came to Shangyuan mountain, just dispelled the fog around him, felt the strong breath of sudden arrival.

Frown tight, he did not hesitate, raised his hand heavy press down.

Boom -

the space is violently twisted, like a piece of paper, which is forcibly grabbed into a ball, and wants to crush the fallen into it.

After the space that can be twisted vibrates violently, it looks like the thin ice on the fragile water surface. After a little delay, it is directly torn and the puppet with red eyes comes out.

The two sides met in an instant.

Daojun frowned slightly. He had never seen the puppet, but when he faced it, he instinctively felt disgusted.

When the cultivation reaches his level, the external world cannot shake the inner world for a long time. There will be such a situation for another reason.

Without waiting for Daojun to think more, the puppet on the opposite side suddenly roared, and the blood light flowed in its eyes - just like it, suddenly came alive at this moment.

At the same time, their faces changed a lot. They suddenly found that they had lost control of the puppet. What's more, all of them are imprisoned, and the puppets are madly extracting their strength!"Dao Jun!"

The puppet roared, raised his hand and hit forward. The space of his fist was suddenly broken and turned into a black Tyrannosaurus Rex.

In the roar, he opened his mouth and tore it hard!