85_85898 The fifth generation ancestor was a person who was not good at words, and said with a calm face at this time: "Mr. Jade Pot, what are you talking about, what is it called resignation to fate?" ”

The sixth generation of the ancestor was an old woman, and she also said with a calm face: "The old body doesn't quite understand, what happened just now was all my third senior brother's decision, I have no objection, but now you have said that you are resigned to fate, doesn't this put my hope against the Dao Sect and put it in the place of death?" ”

She paused, then continued, "As long as I have a breath of air, I will not allow it to happen!" ”

The corners of Shan Yusheng's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but when he saw the two junior brothers and sisters, they all said the questions in their hearts, but he didn't have anything to say, but stared at Mo Qiansheng, hoping that he could give a real answer.

Mo Qianshu felt the depression in the atmosphere, and even felt a sense of tension, this tense aura did not come from the mad devils who were fighting in mid-air, and the other sect elders, but from the three ancestors of the Reverse Dao Sect.

He sighed softly, knowing that he felt that he couldn't hide it any longer, and sighed: "Actually, I promised the three generations of ancestors to send him out, and there is a purpose. ”

"For what purpose?" The eyes of the four generations of ancestors flashed with cold light, this unknown secret, what kind of secret it is, and whether it is harmful to Wang Yu is naturally the question he is most concerned about.

Mo Qianshu raised his head slightly, as if the clouds in the sky had become denser.

He said lightly: "Actually, I want to see if the Reverse Dao Ancestor is still alive!" ”

"What? What did you say? Shan Yusheng Ancestor and the fourth, fifth and sixth generations showed surprise in unison.

Song Hong, the ancestor of the fifth generation, was an old man in a black robe, his eyes were gloomy and he had been standing there, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Jade pot, don't deceive me and others, this kind of joke can't be made, you must know it." ”

Shan Yusheng's eyes were shining, like a candle flame in the night, so dazzling, he stared at Mo Qiansheng and said lightly: "The Reverse Dao Ancestor has been missing for thousands of years, how can you see it?" ”

In fact, when he asked this sentence, Shan Yusheng's heart was extremely nervous, and any opportunity to know the news of the ancestor was undoubtedly unavoidable for them.

But in this case, he should not get carried away, but be calm.

Regarding the reaction of Shan Yusheng and the others, Mo Qiansheng seemed to have known it for a long time, and there was no change in emotion, and he said lightly: "The stone statue is him, he is the stone statue, when the Reverse Dao Sect destroys the sect, if he can appear, it can explain a problem." ”

Any hope that has persisted for hundreds of years and refuses to give up, when the opportunity is possible, is so exciting that people get carried away, even if it is just a slim hope, it is worth looking forward to.

People's bodies trembled inexplicably with joy, which was caused by excitement and hesitation.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stone statue, in a daze, the look on his face trembled because of excitement, this feeling of rebirth has not been seen for a long time, I don't know how many years have passed.

After a brief moment of excitement, people gathered their minds and fell back into thought.

Song Hong, the fifth generation ancestor, said in a hoarse voice, gloomy: "If the ancestor doesn't appear, will Wang Yu die?" ”

People's faces changed, and the question was almost forgotten, and now that it was brought up again, their expressions became nervous.

Mo Qianshu shook his head and sighed lightly, "Leave it to fate." ”

His expression was a little lonely and a little confused, looking at Wang Yu lying in the formation, his eyes flashed with complicated different colors, but no one could see it.

The crowd fell silent again, and anyone who heard the answer was going to be silent.

After a while, Shan Yusheng said in a deep voice: "I will let him live no matter what." ”

This attitude was very resolute, and the other three ancestors also nodded thoughtfully, and then they all raised their heads and stared at the stone statues on the mountain peaks in a daze.

The hundred-foot-high stone statue is still the same, still a man with a solemn expression, holding a long sword, raising the sword to ask the sky, and there is no change from before.

Hai Feng, the elder of the Seagod Sect, who was caught in a bitter battle, his face was pale, and the other three elders fought hard with the mad demon son repeatedly, but they didn't get any benefits, but they all suffered injuries large and small.

The mad devil killed more and more, and the killing knife in his hand was sharp and domineering, forcing the four of them to retreat again and again. With the strength of one person, fighting against four Yuanying powerhouses seems to be an understatement, and he can also kill many disciples of those sects under the siege of four people.

Judging from the knife and the cultivation, everyone here is not the opponent of the mad devil, even if the four of them besiege it together, they can't get the slightest bargain, but they have to be injured by the mad devil one by one.

Seagod Sect Elder Hai Feng felt extremely pressured, he was convinced that if this continued, sooner or later they would all die in the hands of the Mad Devil, and now the only way was to be able to say that the four Yuan Infant Ancestors of the Reverse Dao Sect would attack the Mad Demon Sect together, and fight the Mad Demon with the strength of eight people, so that it would be possible to survive.

Haifeng deeply regretted that if he came out with the mad devil to destroy the Reverse Dao Sect today, it would be no different from entering the tiger's den.

He stood and retreated, and roared in a deep voice: "Shan Yusheng, the old man swears with his life and soul, if you join forces with us today to kill the mad devil together, we will never invade the Reverse Dao Sect from now on, what do you think." ”

Shan Yusheng said coldly: "It's a joke, how can I believe it just by your words." ”

Shan Yusheng didn't believe it, and he didn't dare to believe it, the power of the Reverse Dao Sect had been weakened too much, and he was not sure to believe the words of an enemy.

The mad devil in mid-air smiled coldly, thinking that their words were simply a joke, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and he swept over Shan Yusheng below, and said without emotion: "Even if you are all together, you are not my opponent, and here today, you will definitely be stained with blood!" ”

Hearing this, Elder Haifeng scolded angrily: "Mad devil, the eighteenth generation of your ancestors is really not a good death, you have killed so many people, are you not afraid of retribution?" ”

The mad devil smiled and said coldly: "Kill you, kill Wang Yu again, and see how you can retribution." ”

Elder Si Yintong scolded angrily, and said with a dark face: "You killed our Si Yintong Elder, after this matter is returned, our Si Yintong will never give up." ”

"Go back?" The mad devil was surprised: "Kill all of you, and then destroy your Si Yintong by the way!" ”

This kind of naked and clear words that can no longer be understood, the angry Elder Si Yintong almost vomited blood, but he was helpless, he couldn't take advantage of his words, he couldn't beat him, and he really wanted to die on the mountain peak.

He was extremely aggrieved, but he was unwilling to be killed here by the mad devil, and finally after being entangled for a while, he said to Shan Yusheng: "I am willing to swear by my life soul, and I only ask you to take action together." ”

Elder Si Yintong was eager to survive, regardless of anything else, he slapped his heavenly spirit, took out a wisp of life soul, and threw it at Shan Yusheng, a light red, slightly human soul flew into Shan Yusheng's hands.

Elder Si Yintong, who took out the life soul, glanced at it with complicated eyes, and then gritted his teeth and shouted at Elder Haifeng and the others: "Three fellow Daoists, my life soul has been handed over, and I hope that the three of you will hand over the life soul." ”

Elder Haifeng's face turned pale for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he was forced to ask Shan Yusheng and the others to make a move, he sighed lightly, took out his life soul, and threw it to Shan Yusheng.

Seeing that Elder Haifeng and Elder Si Yintong had already handed over their life souls, the two elders of the Remnant Cloud Sect stopped talking nonsense, took out their life souls and threw them to Shan Yusheng, and there were four more life souls in their hands at once, which was equivalent to pinching the lives of these four people.

Shan Yusheng's face was expressionless, the temptation promised by the other party was too great, as long as he killed the mad devil, then the crisis of today's Reverse Dao Sect could be lifted, with the lives and souls of these four people in hand, I was not afraid that they would regret it.

After thinking about it for a while, he looked at the fifth and sixth generations, and when he saw the two of them, he also nodded, and he had a decision in his heart.

Kill! Killing the mad demon is the only chance to resolve the crisis of the Reverse Dao Sect, and this kind of opportunity is obviously much more realistic than waiting for the ancestor to return.

Of course, Shan Yusheng also knew that the possibility of winning this battle was almost minimal, and with the powerful cultivation of the mad devil, the seven of them were not opponents at all.

Just now, the three generations of ancestors, cultivation has also reached the late Yuan Infant stage, but in terms of cultivation, knives and swords, he is definitely not as good as the mad devil, so the three generations are extremely difficult to face the mad devil's knife, and the possibility of connecting the mad devil's knife is also extremely small, otherwise he will not be easily killed by the mad devil.

Knowing that it was death, Shan Yusheng still decided to give it a try, the seven Yuan Infant powerhouses together are also very terrifying powers, maybe there will be a slight possibility, killing the mad devil, this is also possible.

He wiped the sword on his hand slightly, this is a pale yellow? The colored sword, like a curved crescent moon, exudes a faint yellow? color, soft but sharp.

Unlike the Ziyan Sword, the Qingyue Sword is his unique sword, and the Ziyan Sword can only be owned by the ancestors of the sect.

Originally, after three generations returned to the ruins, the Ziyan Sword should have belonged to him, but because he had his own sword, he didn't need the Ziyan Sword anymore.

"If I die, the Purple Flame Sword will be passed on to Wang Yu, and no one is allowed to fight for it."

Dropping a short sentence, Shan Yusheng flew up in the air, and the Qingyue Sword in his hand was full of light, shining on his figure that looked at death as if he were at home.

The fifth generation ancestor and the sixth generation ancestor glanced at Long Lingxiu and Crane Great Elder with great meaning, and then slightly hugged his fist at Mo Qianshu, urged the magic weapon, flew in the air, and joined in that earth-shattering battle.

The purple rain curtain on the sky, accompanied by a shocking fight, was like rolling thunder, roaring angrily in the sky.

A fiery red figure struck, it was the thousand-foot centipede, he sprayed green venom, waved a thousand thighs, swung the giant tail behind him, and rushed from the edge of the sky.

The centipede, which had never shown up, appeared at this moment, and as soon as it appeared, it set off a rain of blood.

Sect Master Long Lingxiu and Elder Crane had gloomy faces, this centipede that could be cultivated as a primordial infant was simply against the sky, if you want to kill or seriously injure it, it will definitely take a lot of effort, but fortunately, this centipede is only psychic, and its wisdom has not yet been civilized.

Long Lingxiu and Elder Crane glanced at each other, and then took the remaining elders and disciples and went straight to the Qianzhang Centipede, and all kinds of magic weapons rang out in the sky.

The people of other sects, how could they not help at this moment, they used magic weapons one after another, desperately smashing the body of the centipede, even if it could not be stoned to death, it had to be peeled off, this was everyone's idea.

The people who survived all participated in the fight, but only Mo Qianshu and Wang Yu were left, but one was standing and the other was lying.

Wang Yu, who was in a coma, didn't know anything now, and he didn't respond to the perception of the outside world, no different from the previous state, could it be another while, and he was woken up by something.

Mo Qianshu has been standing there, staring at the sky in a daze, he doesn't care about the fight that happened there, or how many people died, the only thing he cares about at the moment is the whirlpool that gradually formed in the sky and the slight change of the hundred-zhang stone statue.

The black clouds became thicker and thicker, accompanied by the pouring purple rain, and began to gather in the sky above the Reverse Dao Sect, flashing and trembling thunder and lightning, also from all directions, converging into the depths of the whirlpool, as if they were accumulating strength, and then there was a violent outburst.

Zhang Yun's face became more and more excited, and she began to tremble with excitement,

"This is the immortal machine, the immortal machine is here, what the master said in his hometown is right." She muttered to herself, staring at the swirls above the clouds, and kept talking.

Since the Mad Demon Zi attacked the Reverse Dao Sect, Zhang Yun has never appeared, she stayed in her cave mansion, used the magic weapon given by his master, covered her breath, and arranged a formation around herself to prevent being discovered by the Mad Demon and others.

At her feet, there were seven lamps, seven oil lamps with firelight, arranged into a pattern of seven stars, like a star path connected by seven stars in the sky, she didn't know why, but her master told her to do it.

Looking at the layers of dark clouds rolling in, the whirlpool getting bigger and bigger, her mood trembled with more and more excitement. This kind of immortal opportunity, which cannot be encountered once in 10,000 years, is naturally unattainable, and she knows the importance of it, even more important than her life.

This kind of abnormal change in heaven and earth has attracted more and more people's attention, whether it is those sleeping hermitages in the New Water Country, or the ancestors who have gone deep into the simplicity, as well as the monks of other countries, they have all noticed the changes here.

"Immortal opportunities are hard to find!!"

"I want to become an immortal, I want to become an immortal."

The sound of madness and madness resounded everywhere, hundreds or even thousands, and tens of thousands of figures rushed to the Reverse Dao Sect to launch the opportunity to snatch the immortal fate.

Even the monks of other countries did not hesitate to carry out all kinds of spells, desperately rushing in the direction of the whirlpool gathering, and the monk treaties between countries were like waste paper at this time, and all the monks who could move rushed away at this moment.

I just don't know if they will be able to catch up with such a long distance!

The mad devil's knife is still domineering, and people are also very crazy, and it is not a problem to fight seven yuan infant powerhouses by one person, but it is just a little troublesome to kill.

He naturally knew about the changes in the sky above the clouds, and suddenly felt that the so-called immortal machine was coming, and his greed was as huge as the dark clouds.

Wang Yu, he asked for the fairy machine, he also wanted it!

With this huge ambition, the power of the mad devil's knife is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword intent is awe-inspiring, and it cannot be contested!

The whirlpool above the clouds suddenly stopped rotating, and suddenly came to a standstill, and there was no longer the slightest shadow of the rolling clouds.

Immediately after that, the rain stopped, the wind suddenly froze, and even the sword of the mad devil and the sword of Shan Yusheng also stopped, as if the whole world suddenly stopped running.

Rumble!!!

Before the thunder could be heard, a bolt of lightning fell down the sky, and the lightning that could not be thicker could not be thicker, and it fell into the world in such an amazing posture