In the forbidden land of the clouds, as in the space as black as ink, I saw countless silver-white flames swaying and flickering like stars. Today, a sudden change has occurred!

A simple bronze lotus lamp, suddenly the flame was flourishing, instantly forming a huge silver-white pillar of light that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth, the pillar of light lasted for three breaths, and suddenly dissipated, and the cluster of silver-white flames in the lotus lamp was extinguished together......

Under the lotus lamp, an old man in a green shirt with white hair appeared, who was Xuan Chenzi. Xuan Chenzi took the slowly falling lotus lamp in his hand, pinched his fingers, and sighed suddenly, his expression was a little more lonely, and a little more free.

"Xuanchen, you ......"

Xuan Chenzi was about to get up and leave, when he suddenly heard a regret from nowhere in the darkness, and Xuan Chenzi's sigh became even thicker.

"All of you are from the same sect, today there is a catastrophe coming in my Cloud Palace, I am a returning immortal, because I feel hopeless to ascend, so I sealed myself here, as the foundation of my Cloud Palace, and guarded the luck of my sect, in order to cope with the urgency of today.

"My 'town lamp' has been extinguished, and it is difficult to avoid escaping the catastrophe, even if I don't make a move, I will eventually return to the ruins. And if my grandchildren are in trouble, if I don't kill them for them, they will be more poisoned than by the hands of the people. There is a cause and effect here, so I will go to the end in person, and I hope that you fellow disciples will not hinder Xuanchen, so as not to disturb a few ancestors in the depths of the forbidden land!"

Seeing that no one responded, Xuan Chenzi thanked him and stepped out of the forbidden land. Only a quaint lotus lamp rests on the stone platform, as if to tell future generations that there was once a monk named Xuanchenzi here.

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Outside the Cloud Palace, two elders swooped down in the air, trying to save the mortals who had fallen into the air.

The two elders are both famous figures who have been famous for many years, and their cultivation is extremely high, and they have saved dozens of mortals in the air, but they are not in charge. The two elders acted separately, one of his body was in a hurry, and in an instant he was already under the crowd, and his karma was surging, and he was injected into a net-like magic weapon, which was no more than the width of his palm, and after absorbing the karma, he spread out in the air, turning into a large net ten zhang wide, like a fishing net, and enveloped the person who fell.

The other elder was calm and relaxed when he opened and closed his hands, and he didn't see half a minute of panic. His hands reached out from the long sleeves of his robe, and his five fingers formed claws, reaching for the falling hostage. The closest of these mortals was five feet away, and several of them fell in a direction that was not within the magic treasure spirit net.

This elder's claws were like dragons, and as soon as he grabbed the void, several earthy yellow transparent hands appeared in the void, all of which were transformed by karma. The dragon-shaped big hand grabbed the people who fell into the air, and all of them were thrown into the spiritual net by the elders.

In less time, the two elders had already saved all the hostages. In the Yunxiao Palace, the disciples in the martial arts arena suddenly cheered and shook the sky. Jiang Feng stood in the corner of the martial arts arena and was envious when he saw this. How long will it take them to reach this level of cultivation!

Lei Kelin was also amazed, but his body stood in front of Ye Bingqiao, forming a false protective state, even at this time, he did not forget to win Ye Bingqiao's favor.

Summer Night has been here for a long time, and seeing this scene, everyone is fine, and their faces are slightly softened. The two elders planned to temporarily place nearly 100 rescued hostages in the Cloud Palace, and then two more elders opened the protective array and stepped forward to respond.

Suddenly, one of the elders caught a glimpse of several people in the spirit net, their faces were flushed, their eyes were glazed, and they hurriedly used their eyes to take a look, and they were surprised to see that a huge terrifying energy was scurrying around in their bodies, and they were on the verge of exploding. The secret breath was not good, and with one palm, the spirit net and the nearly 100 people in it were slapped out of the magic circle, and they shouted in surprise.

"Be careful!"

Before the elder's voice fell, the other three had no time to react, and suddenly there was a boom, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the violent energy tore in, and the four elders hurriedly laid down a ban and set up protection, hoping to make the energy of the explosion vent outward and not hurt the doorman.

But he was caught off guard, and the closest, the owner of the spirit net, was still swept half of his body by the explosion, and one arm turned into ashes on the spot, and he was seriously injured.

Everything came too fast, so fast that everyone expected, so fast that people could only barely react. No one expected that Xu Lin would plant a secret hand in the hostage's body and detonate these human bombs when everyone's minds were relaxed.

The elders of the Jishengtang had already stepped forward to save the seriously injured people, and the other three elders were also injured to varying degrees, and they tried their best to save only three of them. One of them was even more demented and giggling, and his crotch was incontinent, and he was frightened by today's strange events and became a madman.

"Immediately organize all the disciples to evacuate to a safe place, so as not to regenerate variables!" Elder An Heng, the deputy hall master of Jisheng Hall, summoned everyone to urgently carry out Ye Huan's order, he was not good at fighting, so he stayed in the sect.

The rest of the hostages had been reduced to ashes in the explosion, and their flesh and blood were gone, and everyone in the martial arts arena was also shocked by the scene just now, as if in a dream. Only the remnants of the energy in the air are reminding them of the storm of rebellion and the raging factor of karma that this is reality!

In just a few moments before Ye Huan gave the order, such a disaster happened, and immediately the elders began to organize the disciples to evacuate in order, and the hearts of the disciples present inevitably felt a little strange, in three years, this kind of large-scale evacuation had been carried out twice.

In fact, this crisis is far less serious than the last Han Jiao Tribulation, but the cultivation of these disciples is too low, and the sect is not afraid of the enemy, but it needs to ensure the safety of their lives. Because, they are the future of the sect!

During the evacuation, an elder suddenly caught a glimpse of an inner disciple still standing on the sidelines, frowned and sent a deacon to hurry forward to deal with it. At the time of the crisis, the deacon did not dare to slack off, and went to answer the call, and put a hand on the left shoulder of the disciple who was stunned and turned his back to everyone, and was about to ask, but the disciple suddenly grinned and laughed strangely.

"Boom!"

The laughter was cold, as if it came from the Nine Shadows, and it was terrifying. The deacon's hair stood on end all over his body, and he shivered, and he had a premonition that something was wrong, and he was about to move, when he suddenly heard a "flutter" sound, his chest was cold, and his left hand had broken into his chest with an unreasonable bend, crushing his heart!

However, his vitality was not lost in an instant, his consciousness was still there, his body spasmed but he couldn't move, and his lips opened and closed but he couldn't say a word. In the dark laughter of the disciple, he found that his senses were more sensitive than ever, the pain caused by the passage of life, the fear of the imminent death, which made his consciousness reach an unprecedented torment, and every minute and second seemed to be like years.

This kind of mental torture, this physical torment, made him constantly pray for his early death, and made him begin to hope for death.

As long as you die, you will be liberated, as long as you die, the elders will find out what is wrong here, and as long as you die, you will never have to hear this kind of laughter again......

The elder before turned around and saw that the standing figures had changed from one to two, and his heart was even more unhappy, so he frowned and walked over, coming to the right side of the disciple. Before he could ask, he saw a few drops of crimson blood dripping from the deacon's heart along a white Sensen's arm.

The deacon was bleeding, his eyes were dilated, and his face was extremely painful, and it was clear that he was dying, but there was a majestic karma that hung his life, and he could not die in the agony.

As soon as such hellish torture entered his eyes, the elder felt a piercing chill gushing out of his heart, spreading all over his body in a blink of an eye, and there was a sinister laugh in his ears. At this moment, this elder has already run the magic trick, and he is about to make a move, no matter what, such a strange thing should be killed immediately!

It's a pity that the other party is faster than him. Just as the elder was about to shout a warning, the disciple's left hand suddenly pulled out of the deacon's body, pinched the broken heart in his hand, and stuffed it into the elder's mouth with a cruel smile! The blood and the broken heart were mixed and forcibly swallowed, and the bloody qi instantly poured into the elder's brain, and immediately spread throughout the five senses.

The elder's mouth was covered, his cheek was clamped with one hand, and the karmic flow in his body was forcibly interrupted. The elder felt a feeling of nausea, but as soon as the vomiting started, it felt like it had just reached his throat, and his eyes suddenly widened, which was incredibly incredible. Because he saw that his body was getting farther and farther away from him, and that body was ...... Headless!

At the same time, he saw the deacon's heartless body fall suddenly, his body convulsed a few times, and he became completely dead, and scarlet blood oozed from the bloody hole in his heart, staining the surrounding land red in the blink of an eye. He also saw the smile of relief that should not have appeared on the corner of the deacon's mouth when he died.

In the next moment, he lost consciousness, and the primordial spirit imprisoned in his head was completely destroyed and dispersed by an external force, and boundless darkness surged in, reduced to dead things.

Although the change here was instantaneous, it had already attracted the attention of the other elders. When the elders saw the tragic scene in the distance, it was no longer enough to describe the fury, especially since the enemy was still smiling cruelly with the head of an elder in his hand.

"Elder He!

Seeing this, the two elders who were close to Elder He, who had a tragic death, shouted loudly, and directly rushed over with the strongest spell, swearing to take the enemy's life.

In their opinion, it was impossible for Old Demon Xu Lin to break into the Cloud Hall alone, and there must be helpers in ambush in secret, and it was because of this that the previous hall masters rushed out to support Ye Hongfei. The person in front of him can sneak into the temple under the strict defense of many masters on his side, and he must be the number one master in the Dark Moon Sect.

Although the two elders Sun and Liu were in a hurry, they also clearly realized this and did not lose their minds, so they came up with a killing move!

"Moro Hand!"

"Falling Mountain!"

The two elders pinched the trick with both hands, one palmed the wind and thunder, and the other looked like moving mountains. Two low shouts came out at the same time, a pair of big handprints, divided into silver and blue, the wind and thunder flowed on it, as high as the palace building, from both sides of the demon cultivation appeared out of thin air, and the palms attacked.

At the same time, above the air, Elder Liu outlined the shape of the mountain with his mind, turned the mountain into karma, and created a 300-zhang mountain in the air, the mountain was simple and majestic, and the shadow cast was almost one-third of the martial arts field, like the collapse of the holy mountain, smashing towards the demon cultivator.

Boom!

Two dull loud noises sounded one after another, and the demon cultivator was first hit by both palms, the wind and thunder hit his body, and then he was hit by the top of the mountain. Huge forces, spells, supernatural powers, and offensives burst out a little bit, and the support formation in the martial arts arena started on its own, which prevented the martial arts arena from collapsing. But even so, the entire suspended martial arts arena was still shaking, like an earthquake.

The two elders showed their might and swept away the Demon Cultivator of the Dark Moon, like a shot in the arm, injected into the bodies of the disciples, causing a burst of jubilation again. The rest of the elders also felt a little at ease, and the combined move of the two elders, Sun and Liu, would not dare to take it hard if any of them were replaced, otherwise it was very likely that they would be seriously injured in an instant.

The two elders, Sun and Liu, looked at each other and smiled, silently using their karma to restore their cultivation and relieve their feeling of physical fatigue. Suddenly, a sound of rock cracking sounded, as if echoing in everyone's hearts, everyone looked at it together, a breath of cold air had already been mentioned in their hearts, only to see that the cracks on the three-hundred-zhang mountain formed by the fall of the meteor were getting bigger and bigger, and they suddenly collapsed. A pure and terrifying demonic aura erupted from the cracks in the mountain in an instant, and in the dust, the sound of laughter was still ......

"The cultivation is not low, and the attack is not bad, but ...... You've done your best!"