"When did it happen?"

Lingwei view.

Yunxiao suddenly received a call, sat up from the bed, and the sound from the other end of the phone made him wake up instantly.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Hanging up the phone, Yunxiao immediately dialed Jin Yuan and Mingyi's phone.

"Something happened to the Qiantang River. ”

......

After contacting, Yunxiao immediately got in the car and rushed to the military headquarters.

The military department has contacted the Jiangnan Avenue Temple.

However, many great masters usually live in the ashram and practice, either in the mountains or in the province.

While they sent people to find those great masters, they immediately mobilized people to rush to the Qiantang River.

The phone call is not clear, and it has already happened, it is such a thing, no matter how much the phone is said, it is useless.

Half an hour later, Yunxiao came to the nearest military headquarters and rushed to the Lingshan military headquarters by helicopter.

They came to the military headquarters and met each other.

Yunxiao saw a lot of people.

Taking Lingshan as a point, all the nearby Taoist temples have come to people.

Each temple averages one to two people.

It's useless to have a lot of people, at least you have to be an enlightened monk.

Otherwise, if you go, you will be sent to death.

Yunxiao asked, "What's the situation now?"

Jin Yuan shook his head: "The signal near the Qiantang River has been cut off and the contact has been lost. The military headquarters and No. 97 over there have been contacted, and they are sending people to rush over. ”

However, he knows very well that the news obtained in this way is definitely not first-hand.

"What the hell is going on?" Yunxiao said, "Isn't Xuanyang here?

Jin Yuan said: "Now is not the time to blame anyone. ”

"I don't mean to blame him, I'm worried that he will be injured!" Yunxiao's anxious look could not be hidden, and he kept pacing: "He is now the business card of our Jiangnan Daomen, and I will still count on him to lead the Daomen in the future, but there must be no accidents!"

Jin Yuan said: "There will be no accident, don't worry, his ability, others don't know, you don't know?"

Yunxiao said: "I am worried only when I know, this kid has been unstable, and I am afraid that he will drop the chain at a critical moment." ”

He is a secret method, and he is not his real strength.

If something happened, he couldn't even think about it.

"You two stay in Jiangnan, I'll go over and take a look. Ming Yi said.

Yunxiao said: "No, I have to go." ”

Ming Yi shook his head: "The situation of the Qiantang River has always been relatively special. But this has never been the case, according to the video that came back before, the demons that currently appear in the Qiantang River can have thirty in the Enlightenment Realm, and there is one in the Zhuji Realm. This should be just a small part, they don't all show up. ”

He guessed that the demons were probably prepared.

It was only when No. 97 and the military headquarters rushed to work that the signal tower was destroyed, so that the outside world had no way of knowing the specific situation there.

It's hard to judge.

The real number is probably far from being as few as thirty demons.

"You two work hard, go to a few dojos with the military department, and within your ability, please send more people from the dojo. ”

"There is no one in the overall situation, even if Xuanyang is not in danger, when we encounter this kind of thing, we must not shirk. ”

Mingyi instructed.

The two nodded, and did not say any more to go together.

Yunxiao seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "There is no one in Jiaxing." ”

Ming Yi and Jin Yuan snorted, obviously thinking of this layer earlier than him.

Ming Yi and Li Xuanji, as well as some other real people who came over, left by helicopter.

Yunxiao asked, "Is it a coincidence?"

"What do you think?"

Jin Yuan's face was very cold: "Where can there be such a coincidence? Xuanyang followed the Bai patriarch to Jiaojiao, and it happened that he held an exchange meeting, and all the real people near Jiaxing were invited by him." Could there be such a coincidence?"

Yunxiao frowned and said, "What about those demons?

Jin Yuan said: "He doesn't need to arrange, he also has this ability." He just needs to spread the news, and naturally there will be demons coming. These demons are not stupid, and it is impossible to believe whatever others say. If they dare to act presumptuously, they must also be sure that there is no one in Jiaxing. ”

"Dog thing!"

Yunxiao scolded viciously: "When the matter is over, I will kill him!"

"Don't say stupid things. Jin Yuan said: "You can't play him." ”

"I ......"

Yunxiao was suddenly very weak.

He thought about it for a while, Jin Yuan really didn't look down on him.

He really can't play South Cliff.

But they have such a dangerous scourge in Jiangnan, which is simply a time bomb.

You don't know when he's going to ignite and blow you up from behind.

The two of them were basically sure that this thing was done by South Cliff.

After all, all the preparations he made for the exchange meeting were too deliberate.

The exchange meeting is scheduled to be held at the dojo.

In this way, even if those provincial governors of Zhejiang Province knew the news, it was only a few hours after the Qiantang River incident.

It's too late.

When they rush back, I'm afraid they will have to do the work of collecting corpses.

And South Cliff, as the initiator, may pretend to comfort him.

And they can't do anything to him.

The more Yunxiao thought about it, the more angry he became.

......

The closest to Jiaxing is Huzhou.

The second is Hangzhou and Gusu City.

Cities a little farther away are also coming.

Because of the location of Jiaxing, it is located in the east of Suzhou and Hangzhou, so that in addition to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, cities in other provinces are more troublesome to rush over.

What's more, the Grand Master generally does not carry passengers on flights.

In this case, if a large number of grandmasters came by commercial flights, it was very likely that something would happen and cause even greater losses.

Therefore, the great grandmaster who is 400 kilometers away from Jiaxing, without the assistance of the military department, can take five hours at the fastest.

The Qiantang River at this time.

It was quiet.

After Chen Yang's words came out.

The endless Qiantang River fell into a brief and eerie calm.

Wang Hu and the others, who were surrounded by a group of demons, suddenly disappeared at this moment, and they looked at Chen Yang with puzzled eyes.

Hundreds of demons raised their heads, all looking in the same direction, with fear in their eyes.

There, it's Chen Yang.

That breath, so powerful, pressed on their bodies, their hearts.

Crushing from the inside out.

Let them tremble physically and mentally, and dare not move.

It was as if that Taoist priest only needed one thought to erase them from this world.

It's as simple as wiping off the marks on top.

"Roar!"

Thousands of meters away, a huge white snake with two horns on its head, a claw and three bulges under its abdomen, roared and rolled out of the river.

Then he quickly fled in the direction of Suzhou Bay, his body galloping on the surface of the river, dragging a long white trace.

The white snake's eyes were frightened, and he fled desperately.

That breath is terrifying.

It's as if you're going to die in the next second.

He failed to walk 70 years ago and survived.

I came here today to seize Bai Qingshan's luck and replace it.

Who would have thought that there would be such a powerful Taoist immortal.

He had already scolded the guy who sent the news in his heart.

That bastard thing, I didn't mention it at the time, there would be such a powerful character.

Chen Yang's eyes turned faintly, and at a distance of thousands of meters, countless waves could not hinder his vision.

The white snake's every move, jumping and swinging its tail, were clearly captured by him.

Running and running, White Snake suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Why is the wave in front of you still in front of you?

Why, my body can't move?

That force seems to lock itself.

His huge pupils contracted violently, and his fear was so great that every scale was raised.

Chen Yang stood in the middle of the Qiantang River, looking at the white snake from afar.

He grabbed the bone sword with his right hand at some point, and slashed it down from a distance of three thousand meters.

All eyes gathered.

Saw.

Under this sword, the pitch-black sky suddenly bloomed with dazzling light.

A sword like a meteor condensed from the sky above the white snake.

Then.

Chop down.

"Poof!"

The sword pierced through the white snake's body more than thirty meters long.

With the frightened roar of the white snake, the snake's body was slashed by the sword.

Scales, minced meat, and rain sprinkled in the river.

It stained the water red in a radius of 100 meters.

The river water seems to be boiling, boiling endlessly.

The demons were terrified.

That white snake is the big demon who builds the foundation, the big demon who is close to the ice muscle and jade bones!

Unexpectedly, the corpse of this Terran monk who was cut off with a sword does not exist.

There were no demons begging for mercy, they were like crazy, and they rushed over like crazy.

Not even one escaped.

Nebula Mage and the others, who were originally surrounded by seven or eight demons, were surrounded by dozens of demons in an instant.

These demons have an abominable face, and they open their bloody mouths to tear them all apart and eat them all.

They understand it all too well.

It was absolutely impossible for this Terran monk to let himself go.

They have dealt with humans countless times, and they have seen too many demons slashed by their swords.

There has never been a demon that has survived from their hands.

Never!

Moreover, their behavior today is so bad.

How could this have allowed them to go?

They all die, and if they pull one of them, they will also die.

"Definitely!"

Chen Yang drank lightly.

The movements of the demons stopped instantly, as if they had been immobilized and frozen, frozen on the surface of the river, like sculptures.

"Die!"

Chen Yang drank again.

The voice fell.

"Bang bang bang!"

Explosions continued to resound from the surface of the river.

The demons only felt that the blood vessels in their bodies were swelling wildly, almost bursting out, and finally the blood vessels burst out of the skin and exploded.

They watched their bodies explode to pieces.

In just a few seconds, they experienced the most terrible and painful process.

But, after all, there are still demons who survive.

Chen Yang found that faith was rapidly depleting.

Such a penetrating method is almost like a god.

But it is also extremely consuming of faith.

The talisman given by the turtle has not much faith left.

This kind of method can only be used once.

"Roar!"

The crocodile roared in rage, half of his body shattered, but he was still alive.

He paddled hard with his two front paws, and fled the place quickly.

While paddling, the demon's minced flesh and internal organs kept drifting by, and the bloody breath was so thick that it made him vomit, making him feel like he was falling into hell.

He had fought with many monks of the Terran race, but he had never met such a supernatural monk.

He swore that in the future, even if there was a great opportunity, he would never step into the territory of the human race again.

However.

Some demons escaped, but there were more demons that came out of the water.

A demon as powerful as a giant crocodile kills from all directions.

They ran to Bai Qingshan, Qi Mingxiu, and Yang Wenke......

But no one dared to approach Chen Yang.

Chen Yang took a hard breath, restrained himself, grabbed the bone sword, and stepped into the sky.

One person and one sword, stepping ten meters away, slashed with a sword.

A sword light rushed to the sky, and the giant crocodile was completely killed in an instant.

He didn't stop walking, thinking about the giant octopus.

With another sword slash, the seven tentacles of the giant octopus frantically whipped and wrapped around Chen Yang like a divine whip.

But it was crushed into meat crumbs by the sword, and the giant octopus screamed continuously, and was cut into minced meat by a sword.

The group of demons watched Chen Yang's brave scene, but still no one stopped.

Both sides were red-eyed.

Of course these demons are afraid.

But they understand better, and it's useless to be afraid.

I can't escape, I can only fight hard.

Yang Wenke and others were shocked to see it.

Chen Yang was like a god of war, not a tall figure, like a birthmark imprinted in the depths of their hearts.

They clenched their swords tightly, trying not to drag Chen Yang down.

Obviously, he was about to run out of physical strength and true qi, but he still held the sword tightly, and he never stopped slashing the demons that kept rushing up.

The monk's robe and Taoist robe on his body have long been stained red by demon blood.

There are even many wounds.

But they don't feel pain.

The adrenaline rush makes them forget about the pain and ignore the injury for a while.

On the shore, in front of Tanah Lot.

The disciples of the Taoist Gate and the Buddhist Gate are performing spells in the quick list.

Tanah Lot exists independently of the Six Harmony Pagoda and the Lucky Star Temple.

This is the mound of many predecessors who have guarded the Qiantang River over the years.

It is a temple specially built to honor them.

In the Tanah Lot Temple, there is a huge stone monument.

On the stele are dense names.

In total, there are more than 3,000 names.

Of these more than 3,000 people, there are Taoist real people, great masters, Buddhist masters, and ** masters.

There are also masters of the Confucian Temple and masters of the Martial Arts Association.

Even loose cultivation, the predecessors of the Xianmen.

Only those who have truly guarded the Qiantang River are eligible to be engraved on the stone tablet.

They guarded the Qiantang River during their lifetime and still guarded the Qiantang River after their deaths.

If they do it all over again, they still don't regret it.

There are also many predecessors, whose souls do not disperse after death, stationed here, enjoying incense, and continuing to guard the Qiantang River in another form.

And at the moment.

These disciples are asking them to come from school.

This is similar to the Divine Invitation Technique, but it is fundamentally different from the Divine Invitation Technique.

Regardless of whether they live or die, as long as the Qiantang River is in trouble and awakens them, they will have no complaints.

Even if the soul is scattered and the body is gone, it is not to be resigned.

"Zhao Zhicheng, disciple of Fuxingguan, please come out of the temple!"

"The disciples of the Liuhe Pagoda quit empty, please come out of the seniors!"

The disciples of the two factions, with their hands held high, bowed down to the Tanah Lot Temple, and shouted loudly.

On the Qiantang River, Chen Yang is like a tireless lone wolf, and the bone sword in his hand no longer knows how much blood he drinks.

A total of seventeen foundation-building demons were cut by his sword, and none of them survived.

The big demons under the foundation, a total of five hundred and eighty-one, were killed by him.

And the previous one, which used words as law, killed thousands of demons at a time.

With his own strength, he slew thousands of demons under the sword.

Such a record, if it spreads, is enough to shock everyone.

But even so, there are still a huge number of demons gushing out from under the river.

This group of demons is like locusts, they can't be killed, and they can't be killed.

And that faith is becoming less and less.

Chen Yang heard the shouts of the disciples on the shore, and suddenly stopped the movements in his hands.

He gasped slightly, as if he felt something.

The Tanah Lot Temple, standing on the shore in the dark, is cold and lonely.

At this moment, there was a slight glimmer of light.

Then.

A figure, from the Tanah Lot Temple, stepped out and stood in the void.

Then, one by one, figures walked out of the Tanah Lot Temple.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there were dozens, hundreds of figures, walking out of Tanah Lot.

Their figures are faint, but they are also solid.

Or a robe, with a long sword and a broad sword on his back, or hanging from his waist.

Or a monk's robe, holding a prayer bead and a ring sword.

Or he is dressed in a carefree robe, with long hair in the air, and a sword between heaven and earth.

They looked at the Qiantang River with deep eyes.

The breeze blew and ruffled their hair and clothes.

Seeing the scene in front of him, an old Taoist suddenly drew his sword and looked around, and the old man's voice was mixed with unconcealable anger and domineering: "Demon, is there no one who deceives my human race?"

The first person on the left stepped forward, drew his knife and said loudly: "The seventy-first town guard of Qiantang River, Huang Tao!"

An old monk stepped forward: "The ninety-fifth town guard of the Qiantang River, Fuqing!"

"The ...... of Qiantang River"

One person kept stepping forward and chanting.

Although they are soul bodies, they are full of momentum at this moment, almost soaring to the sky, so that those demons can't help but stay away from here.

"I, a monk of the human race, am not afraid of heaven and earth, how can I allow you and other demons to make a peaceful and prosperous world?"

Lao Dao raised his sword and said angrily: "Cultivate my human clan momentum and kill all the demons in the world!"

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