Chapter 1227 The Yin Spirit is Born

The frequency of the white tower shaking became faster and faster, and his steps were unsteady and he almost fell.

"Master, let's go, there is a crack down there, this white tower is about to explode!"

Chang'e had been paying close attention to the movements of the White Tower, and at this time, she suddenly said quickly to Lynch.

"Let's go!"

Swept down from the fifth floor and went straight to the first floor, the two elders had already gone and returned, and were rushing towards the White Tower.

"Stop him!"

The two elders were already too late, and let out a loud roar, asking thousands of disciples to block Lynch's path and wait for the high-level to arrive.

Senior Sister Ghost was the first to rush out, and the events of that night obviously stimulated Senior Sister Ghost, if it weren't for Hongji's face, she would have killed Xiu'er and Mahua a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, after three days, Hongji and Xiu'er died.

As soon as Lynch left the White Tower, thousands of people rushed over together, and the scene was extremely spectacular, and if you wanted to escape, you had to kill them and open a gap.

"Taiyi Divine Palm!"

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the Taiyi Divine Palm, a terrifying handprint, which fell from the sky and shrouded thousands of people together.

"Not good!"

Those disciples with lower strength let out an exclamation, and their bodies exploded directly in the air.

Even if it is the Jiupin Emperor, there are cracks in the flesh, and it is too late to dodge, so he can only withstand the attack of the Taiyi Divine Palm, which covers too wide.

The ground began to collapse, and the white tower was shaking, but as the ground collapsed, the shaking became even more violent.

"Ahhh......h

A terrible scream tore through the sky, and the twist was no more than the eight-rank emperor, and the body injury was not healed, and it was crushed into powder.

In the blink of an eye, corpses were strewn all over the field, hundreds of people died, and at least half of the disciples who did not die were so frightened that they peed their pants.

Senior Sister Ghost's eyes changed greatly, she didn't expect this kid in front of her to be so strong.

That night, he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, not because he was afraid of her, but because he was delaying time.

What was his intention in entering the White Tower, and what were those dots?

It's like a mystery, no one can guess.

The Taiyi Divine Palm that was cast at this moment was no longer Qianji Island, and its strength had increased several times.

The almost terrifying power descended from the sky, and the Nine Rank Emperor began to die, and his body collapsed.

"Absorb!"

There are so many laws, Lynch doesn't want to give up, fill it into his body, and cast the Taiyi Divine Palm once, which consumes a huge amount of Lynch Zhenyuan or his physical body.

"Broken!"

Senior Sister Ghost suddenly rushed forward, and her ten fingers exuded terrifying power, wanting to tear Lynch's Taiyi Divine Palm.

"Something like an ant also wants to shake my Taiyi Divine Palm!"

That ugly look, Lynch had wanted to kill for a long time, and finally seized the opportunity.

The Taiyi Divine Palm suddenly exerted force, and the heavens were shaking, as if the entire Wenhai Secret Realm had sensed this power, and countless cracks appeared in the sky.

The Wenhai Secret Realm was threatened, and if this continued, the Secret Realm would sooner or later collapse and become countless fragments, and finally merge with the Tianyan Continent.

Senior Sister Ghost was taken aback, she underestimated the power of Taiyi's divine palm, and she couldn't dodge it, so the giant palm suddenly closed and clamped her with two fingers.

"Die!"

With the force of her fingers, Senior Sister Ghost's body exploded little by little, turning into countless flesh and blood.

Over the years, her hands were stained with countless blood, and the moment she was killed, a dark power was projected from the sky and blessed into the sea of Lynch's soul.

This is some resentful spirits who are detached, those resentful spirits who were killed by the ghost senior sister, have been wandering in the Shenzhi Gate.

When she died, those who died, the great revenge was avenged, and the resentful spirit slowly dissipated, decomposed into the power of faith, and merged into the sea of Lynch's soul.

There are some strange marks on the Soul Mountain, which are combined with the Buddha seals to weave beautiful patterns.

Senior Sister Ghost was killed, and the remaining disciples showed a look of horror and retreated into the distance.

"Give me death!"

Lynch didn't have a good impression of Shenzhimen, and everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

Except for a few people who fled, Lynch did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but rushed out of the Shenzhi Gate and went straight outside.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, the high-level of the sect is almost here.

With such a huge sect, there are at least four or five half-step Hongmeng Jin, and if they all chase and kill Lynch, it is unknown whether they can escape.

Like an arrow from the string, only a back was left in a blink of an eye, and as the Taiyi Divine Palm fell, a huge pit appeared on the ground.

The powerful qi waves, like a flood beast, swept around, and the White Tower bore the brunt of the impact of the qi waves.

"Boom!"

The White Pagoda collapsed in an instant, falling apart, countless Yin Spirits rushed out of it, and some of the disciples who were rushing in were stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

"Ahhh......h

There was a terrible scream from the crowd, and the Yin Spirit pounced on the disciples, eating away at their flesh and taking their souls.

In the blink of an eye, corpses were strewn all over the field, thousands of people died, and mutilated corpses were everywhere.

At this moment, the high-level of the Shenzhi Gate arrived, and hundreds of elders came, the sect master and the Supreme Elder, etc., and five people came in half a step.

The powerful Yuan Yang Qi was suppressed, and some Yin Spirits let out a terrible ghost cry and hid underground.

But more yin spirits poured out, and without the suppression of the White Tower, these yin spirits were freed, suppressed for 10,000 years, and once released, the result can be imagined.

"You two go after it, and we'll take care of these yin spirits. ”

The master of the Shenzhi Gate immediately ordered to send two half-step Hongmeng Jin to hunt down Lynch, leaving three people to suppress the Yin Spirit.

The ground began to shake, as if an ancient giant beast was awakening, the earth's crust cracked little by little, and those disciples in the distance fled in all directions, no longer daring to stay at the Divine Gate.

The face of the master of the Divine Stop Gate was pale, and he realized that something was wrong, this was a Yin Spirit that had been cultivated for ten thousand years, and it was still unknown whether he could resist it.

"Boom!"

The earth's crust cracked, the entire Shenzhi Gate was shaking, countless buildings collapsed, and tens of thousands of Yin Spirits poured out together, rushing in all directions.

Many disciples who had just escaped from the Divine Stop Sect were instantly eaten away by the Yin Spirit, and there were white bones everywhere.

The dignified gods were slaughtered, and no one was spared, and the killing continued.

These disciples of the Shenzhi Sect originally lacked yang energy in their bodies, and they had two days off all year round, and the yin energy of women was flourishing, and the yuan yang of men was decreasing, which was the natural food of yin spirits.

Lynch hadn't gone far yet, and when he saw this scene, he seemed to understand why the three protectors chose the White Pagoda and built a mass grave.

"Repay grievances with grievances, the Shenzhimen has killed countless people, cultivated evil spells, this Yin Spirit happens to be your nemesis, the Temple of Light has already laid out the situation back then, as long as someone ignites the light of light, the Shenzhimen will definitely be attacked by the Yin Spirit. ”

Lynch muttered to himself, it seems that the God Gate was the culprit in destroying the Temple of Light back then.

The altar of the Xiaoyao sect is in the Leishui Temple, which is not considered the core area, but it only destroys the feng shui of the Xiaoyao sect.

The Wuji Sect built an island, and the Wuji Sect had no desires and no desires, so it should have only participated in the war back then, and did not carry out large-scale slaughter, so as to avoid attack.

Shenzhimen is an exception, and Lynch admires Ren Xiaoyao even more, even if he has been dead for more than 10,000 years, he can still rely on descendants to avenge them.

No one can stop the fall of God's Gate, it's only a matter of time.

"Woohoo!"

The two figures approached quickly, and Lynch didn't have time to watch, so he sacrificed his bone wings and quickly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage.

The killing of the Divine Stop Gate continued, the crack in the earth's crust became bigger and bigger, and a big white hand stretched out from the ground, with a powerful suction, sucking all the ordinary disciples hundreds of miles away.

"I don't want to die!"

More than 5,000 people were inhaled into the ground, disappeared, and became food for the Yin spirits.

After getting a large amount of yin qi, the white palm was enlarged little by little, and the face of the master of the Shenzhi Sect became more and more ugly, and there was a sense of fear.

"Door master, let's withdraw, God can't keep the door. ”

Two half-step Hongmeng Jin elders walked over, and they were about to retreat, there was no need to stay, the white pagoda was broken, and there was no way to return to the sky.

As for those Nine Rank Emperor Elders, they were already trembling, their bodies were uncontrollable, and they retreated step by step, because the white yin spirit was about to come out.

"Go, where to go, the White Tower has been cursed by the Temple of Light, even if we escape to the ends of the earth, we can't get rid of the pursuit of the Yin Spirit. ”

The Divine Stop Sect Master laughed miserably, the only way was to kill the Yin Spirits, or suppress them underground, rebuild the White Tower, and suppress them below.

"Jump!"

It was as if the heavens were cracking, and a cloud of mist swept out of the ground, like a whirlwind, and everywhere it passed, as long as it was a living thing, it turned into bones.

Tens of thousands of people can survive now, but hundreds of people are basically dead.

"Fight!"

The Lord of the Divine Gate was the first to rush out and fight with the white mist, the Yin Spirit had no form, and those attacks attacked the Yin Spirit and disappeared in an instant.

The death continued, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died, and less than a hundred people could stand.

Only three half-step Hongmeng Gold masters are still struggling to support.

The battle became more and more intense, absorbing so much yin qi, the yin spirit completely grew up, and rushed towards the master of the Divine Stopping Gate.

"I'm dying!"

Even if it was a half-step Hongmeng Realm, in the face of the Yin Spirit that had absorbed tens of thousands of years of Yin Qi, it was helpless, and it actually gave up resisting and instantly turned into a pile of white bones.

The other two half-step Hongmengjin looked bad, and even the door master was dead, so he turned around and fled.

Before he could go out, the white mist suddenly expanded, and the mist of the entire White Mist Mountain approached, making the two half-step Hongmengjin not know where the exit was, and they lost their perception of the outside world.

At this moment, I knew the origin of Baiwu Mountain, and it turned out that it was because of the relationship between the White Tower, and the underground yin qi was too strong, which would cause the appearance of white fog.

When the last person was killed, the Yin Spirit suddenly froze in place, the heart knot opened, the great revenge was avenged, and the Yin Spirit collapsed little by little, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only a few people know that these Yin Spirits are the dead disciples of the Temple of Light, and it is Ren Xiaoyao's soul who has been buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years.

Everything is over, the Great Vengeance of the Temple of Light has been avenged, and Mu Lao, who stayed in the main hall, suddenly looked up at the totem and found that there was a faint luster on the totem.

"Success?"

Mu Lao's face showed excitement, he had been guarding the temple for thousands of years, and he could finally get rid of it.