The Changmei Zhenren and the Mixed Yuan Patriarch looked into the distance, and in the eyes of the law, they saw that in the far north of the north, there was a heavenly Dao qi that collapsed.

Both of them couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, this Heavenly Dao Qi was the spiritual charm of heaven and earth accumulated by the Kunlun Sect for thousands of years, and now it has collapsed, most likely because the Kunlun Sect has fallen.

Today, who can make the Kunlun faction, which has been inherited for thousands of years, disappear from now?

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch and Changmei Zhenren invariably thought of one person - the Youquan Blood Demon.

"It's not good, Kunlun doesn't exist, not only is the strength of the righteous path greatly reduced, but the Youquan Blood Demon is afraid that the cultivation will be even more because of its devouring Kunlun Lingyun, and it will rise by leaps and bounds again!"

Changmei Zhenren instantly thought of the biggest disadvantage of the Kunlun faction's downfall, but now, even if he knew, it was too late.

Youquan's Blood God Son had been rushing out for quite some time, and these days were enough for him to slaughter many other sects.

With the replenishment of the essence blood of the monks of these sects, the Blood God Son will be strong enough to destroy the Kunlun Sect in a short period of time.

"Fellow Daoist with long eyebrows, it seems that he can't wait any longer, otherwise, once the righteous path of the world dies, even if the Youquan Blood Demon doesn't need to refine the leyline spiritual machine, he can dominate the world with only the essence blood he devours.

If it really comes to that time, just you and me, I'm afraid we won't be able to turn things around! ”

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch also knew the urgency of the matter, and immediately persuaded Changmei not to have other illusions.

"Hey, that's the only way, but in this way, I'm afraid the Shushan leyline can't be saved!" The long-eyebrow real person's gaze turned to the place where the Chiyou blood cave was, where there was still a faint red mist shrouded in it, like blood veins, deep into the ground.

"Changmei Daoist, please rest assured, after I found the leyline problem that day, I have already contacted the major cultivation sects in Shushan, and told them to suppress the leyline with all their strength once there is a change.

I believe that with the help of various factions, even if we fight with the Youquan Blood Demon in the Chiyou Blood Cave, it will not necessarily cause the leylines to collapse! The mixed patriarch spoke to comfort Changmei.

"That's the case!" Changmei Zhenren was overjoyed when he heard this, the reason why the Youquan Blood Demon made him cast a rat bogey, but it was because once he really started, the Shushan leylines in a radius of thousands of miles might not be guaranteed.

At this moment, the words of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch finally dispelled some of the worries in his heart, under the joint efforts of all factions to suppress it, although it could not guarantee that the Shushan leyline would be safe and sound, it was better than watching the Youquan Blood Demon continue to grow without fear.

"Then I have to ask Daoist friends to inform the other factions!" The long-eyebrow real person was overflowing with joy, and smiled and hugged his fist towards the mixed ancestor of the yuan.

"It's a matter of duty!" The mixed patriarch was modest, and he did not procrastinate, and directly recited the mantra.

The major cultivation sects of Shu Mountain, which are thousands of miles apart, immediately shine with the recitation of the mantra of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, and the water purification golden lotus that had remained in their sect before immediately shined.

Especially in the blessed land of the Wutai Sect, the disciple who was in charge of guarding the water purification golden lotus saw this and immediately rang the big bell beside him.

Knock knock knock ......!

The rapid sound of the bell spread to the blessed land of Wutai, and when thousands of disciples of the Wutai sect heard the bell, they immediately under the leadership of the elders, according to the things explained by the Mixed Yuan Patriarch before leaving, and subordinate the Kalachakra Great Mandala Array.

For a time, the Vajra Peak was covered with gilded golden tantric gold patterns, and countless colorful sword lights roamed the universe, suppressing the nearby leylines and the surrounding void in the magnificent mantra sound.

Outside the cave of Shushan, the people of Shushan raised their eyes and looked out, within a radius of thousands of miles, several Dao machines rushed into the sky, like a giant pillar of optimus, firmly standing between heaven and earth.

Those who have cultivated to the highest level, such as Xuan Zhenzi and Qi Shuming, can feel that as these Dao machines rise, the ground under them seems to sink suddenly, as if they are suppressed by the invisible mighty power.

"Good! The disciples of Shushan listen to the order and follow me to eliminate the demons! ”

Seeing this, the last wisp of worry in his heart was finally put down, and he immediately became arrogant, and in the long whistle, he took the lead and pushed the Haotian Mirror towards the Chiyou Blood Acupoint.

Along the way, the divine light of Haotian Mirror was like a sharp sword, breaking through the diffuse blood light in front of it.

Next to Changmei Zhenren is the mixed ancestor of the Wutai faction.

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch was still sitting in the air, but a golden lotus platform had appeared under him, and there was a round of golden sun in the lotus platform, hanging behind the patriarch's head.

This is the supreme tantric method of the Wutai sect - the Great Sun Golden Lotus.

With this golden lotus body, the masculine and vast sun divine light complemented each other perfectly, not only breaking through the blood mist that rushed out of Chiyou's blood hole, but even completely incinerating the mist that was a little closer into ashes.

Behind these two masters, the elite disciples of the Shushan Sect marched in formation, hundreds of sword lights were in the void, and they were as imposing as a swimming dragon.

"Hahaha, old man with long eyebrows, you finally can't sit still.

On that day, you thought you were clever and let go of a lot of my Blood God Son, otherwise how could I break Kunlun so quickly! ”

As soon as the demon slayer army rushed into the Chiyou Blood Cave, everyone looked at the blood red all around, and the deep cave under them was even more like boiling magma-like plasma, which made people shudder.

The voice of the Blood Demon of the Hidden Spring came from all directions at this time.

"Old Devil, today is your death date!"

At this time, how could Changmei Zhenren still talk nonsense with him, without saying a word, he immediately urged the Haotian Mirror, stirring up a divine light with a diameter of a few feet, and blasted into the boiling plasma under his feet.

Sneer...... Snort ......!

As soon as the divine light of the Haotian Mirror hit the plasma, it was immediately like a blazing sun shining on the ice and snow, and the viscous and thick plasma emitted a faint green smoke, and a piece of plasma was steamed in a moment.

"Haha, it's useless!"

It's a pity that before Changmei is happy, more plasma gushes out around the steamed plasma again, filling the previous pit.

"Hmph, the disciples of Shushan listen to the order, and the sword array attacks!" Seeing that the use of the Haotian Mirror alone was not effective, Changmei Zhenren immediately snorted coldly and commanded the disciples behind him to cast the sword formation.

The Shushan Sword Formation is famous all over the world, and at this time, it was like thousands of meteors falling, and Xiaoxiao's sword qi filled the void and submerged into the boiling plasma under his feet.

When the sword qi touched the plasma, it immediately exploded, rolling up countless plasma and spilling it into the air, the huge blood hole, and the position of the plasma dropped several zhang almost instantly.

"Fellow Daoist, come again!"

Changmei snorted softly, and Haotian Mirror once again bloomed with dazzling divine light, this time the blood plasma was stirred into the air by the sword qi, like the backlog of ice and snow being scattered into small pieces, and it was even more unable to resist his irradiation.

In the blink of an eye, the plasma was incinerated to ashes wherever the divine light passed.

At the same time, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch also urged the secret method, and the sun burst into hundreds of millions of brilliance behind his head.

The blazing Great Sun Divine Light passed through, and the power was not inferior to the Haotian Mirror with long eyebrows, and the plasma in the sky disappeared in an instant.

(End of chapter)

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