Pushing aside the clouds and mist to see the blue sky, after a dark explosion, the black gas disappeared naturally. Many disciples of the Holy Sect have almost exchanged their lives for a holy place of the Holy Sect, and they have also exchanged their lives for dignity.

However, no matter what decision is made, or something is accomplished, there is bound to be a price. It's just that sometimes the cost is different. This time, the result of the spirit bombing can be described as quite serious.

The black qi was dissipated by the impact of the holy light, and there would be no abnormal phenomenon for a while. Nor will it come back. Because the impact is too strong, the other party is also seriously affected, and it should stop for a while.

After the explosion, many disciples of the Holy Sect actually fell into a coma directly, and in that deep coma, in the past ten or even more than twenty days, none of them woke up, and there was no way.

When Gong Huanyang recovered from that secret realm and saw that the disciples in the square were all planted on the ground, and even the disciples who had not had time to deal with it were in a mess, no one could understand the entanglement and stinging in their hearts.

There is no other way than to place them. Because he didn't know where to start, the consequence of this kind of spiritual bombardment was that his divine consciousness was seriously damaged, and he could not repair it by external force, so he could only rely on himself.

Waiting is one of the most painful things, and waiting is also the longest process. Gong Huanyang looked at this scene, and his heart was very bitter. This Holy Lord has only been gone for a few days, and the entire Holy Sect has been made like this by him.

"Holy Maiden, what do you say I should do now? Yes, I am indeed the instrument spirit of this golden lotus, relatively speaking, I and the golden lotus are mutually restrictive and complementary, and my strength is indeed strong enough. But what's the use?"

It is false to say that they are not in a hurry, these disciples are the future of the Holy Sect and the hope of the Holy Sect for the Holy Lord Muyang. Now that he has made him look like this, how will he explain to the Holy Lord of Muyang in the future?

"Well, you can relax a little bit, too. It's not your fault, it's not the fault of any one of your disciples. If you say they're too reckless, do you think there's a second option at that point?"

Although Linlin can't help anything, because of this, she is the one who can see it most clearly. This is the destiny of heaven, and this is an inevitable calamity. The Heart-Connecting Mantra can preserve them, and it must have their meaning.

"Gong Huanyang, you are now the backbone of the Holy Sect, so you can't mess with yourself first. Understand that the Holy Sect must be preserved in order to have a chance to conquer that magical existence. This is the hope of the Holy Lord, and you cannot ignore it. ”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Gong Huanyang's expression distorted, and he punched the ground. I saw that the ground immediately cracked, and countless cracks appeared. This punch contained Gong Huanyang's anger that he couldn't vent, and the anger that was difficult to quell.

"I know the truth, but we really can't do anything at the moment? We can only wait like this? Could it be that watching the disciples continue to be unconscious, there is nothing we can do, it's too wretched!"

As a man, if he can't even protect what he thinks is the most important, then what else can he do? At the beginning, he swore that he would definitely protect the Holy Sect and protect his juniors and disciples, but now, he ......

"Do you think that men are brave and unstrategic? Do you think men are just not using their brains? Being able to bend and stretch is what a big man does, and now the situation is chaotic, and the other party's power is extremely secretive, and we have no way to investigate, so we can only defend temporarily. ”

Lin Lin continued: "As for the many disciples, their actions are their own choices. So they are also responsible for their own actions. I believe that Brother Muyang will not do anything that he is not sure of, and even the heart mantra must still have an effect. ”

For Muyang's trust, Linlin is almost blind. But it's not without reason. Because since Mu Yang was able to plant the Heart-Connecting Mantra on many new generation disciples, he must have expected that there would be an accident.

Since the Heart Mantra Seal can protect their bodies and preserve a little of their divine sense, it is only a matter of time before they can gradually recover even in a deep coma during this period.

The so-called concern is chaos, Gong Huanyang is to strain his nerves too tightly, and put all the responsibility on his own shoulders. Even after the baptism of Jin Lian, it is difficult to bear it when the spirit is too depressed.

Everything that should be said has been said, and Linlin really can't do anything. Looking at Gong Huanyang's pensive appearance, he was really powerless. This is his own knot, and he needs to get out of it in the midst of struggle and entanglement.

Walking back and forth in each disciple's room, looking at their unresponsive, unconscious appearance, Gong Huanyang's self-blame never weakened. I just hope that a miracle will happen and that they will be able to wake up again.

Stretching out his hand, Gong Huanyang's fingers were trembling. I tried to touch the face of the person lying down, but I took it back halfway. But at this moment, a strange scene happened, and the disciple who was in a coma actually grabbed him.

In the next second, Gong Huanyang felt a bone-piercing coldness. My heart sank, what was going on? Why was this happening? Gathering my energy, I turned my mind around, and suddenly found that their bodies were as empty as an abyss.

"Strange, what about their divine sense? This is only a shell, what can it do? Could it be that this is the reason why they have never woken up?" Gong Huanyang noticed the clue, and thought a little uncertainly.

At this moment, where are the many disciples? They are deep in boundless darkness. There are no fingers to be seen, but there are strange sounds all around, like crying, and like resentment.

"Have you failed, are you still imprisoned in the dark?" they had all gathered, but the forces of darkness prevented them from seeing each other. But the connection of the Heart-Connecting Mantra allows them to sense each other.

"Maybe that's how we end up. But we've done our best, so we have a clear conscience. Holy Lord, with our own strength, we have preserved the last dignity and fallen into darkness, and we have no regrets. ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly there were layers of fluctuations in the darkness. Everyone seemed to see a golden light sprinkle down: "It's so easy to admit defeat? This is not the pride that my Holy Sect disciples should have, should they just give up?"

In the next second, the Heart Connection Spell on their bodies suddenly shone, and then they felt a burning heat that they had never felt before. Runes appeared, enveloping them densely, and a warmth spread like this.

Boom, boom, boom, golden light and darkness collided, and the two forces continued to erode. Soon, a ray of light fell. A majestic aura swept out. This is the coercion from the Holy King. It's devastating......

(End of chapter)