As the leader of Zhengyi, Heavenly Master Dao stood up at this time, and there were all Jiang Xiaobai's reasons, and at the same time, the momentum of the demon slaying operation also reached its peak.

Many practitioners and sects are willing to help.

This result obviously exceeded the expectations of the nine people who came up with the idea.

They suddenly discovered that Jiang Xiaobai and Master Kongming's prestige and connections in the cultivation circle were quite powerful.

Moreover, although it was difficult to know this, there was a mighty aura in the hearts of several people.

It seems that the entire cultivation world is about to move for a demon slaying and demon extermination.

At the same time that the old monk of Kongming issued a notice and invited people from all over the world to kill demons and eliminate demons, in addition, the Special Affairs Bureau was also using its strength to start exerting its strength.

One folk, one above, is invariably campaigning for this matter.

All for one purpose.

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Woodcutter Mountain, hundreds of meters underground.

Whether it's bright or rainy outside, or cool on a moonlit night, it's like hell and it's dark forever.

The wind was gusting inside, and there were bursts of heart-numbing ghost crying wolf howls.

And in this boundless darkness, there is a trace of bright golden light shooting out, like the dawn of dawn, piercing the darkness, sacred, full of strong contrast.

In the Nine Songs Yellow Spring Array, the black gas was rolling, and the yin soul was refined in the Yellow Spring in Dingzhong, turning into a terrible ghost crying, and the rolling yin qi erupted from the nine monster carving heads.

A golden figure sat cross-legged in the midst of the black qi, with a golden divine ring the size of a bowl hanging behind his head, like a god and Buddha in the abyss.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai sat cross-legged, his face was illusory, and his face changed in pain.

On the surface of his Yang God's body, the wisps of black gas turned into a Yin Snake and tore at his divine soul.

Each time the fine grains of golden light were bitten off from it, and then a new golden light came out from the inside, making up for the previous loss.

From the outside, the surface of his Yang God's body was covered from head to toe with dense tiny cracks, like shattered ceramics that would turn into pieces at the slightest touch.

A few centimeters around his Yang God was a shrouded golden mist, composed of countless tiny golden fragments, all of which were fragments of the Yang God that had been bitten out by the Yin Snake.

Jiang Xiaobai saw that he had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation, and it seemed that the Yang God was about to collapse and die.

And the golden light that spreads out from the inside out to repair the Yang God is maintaining an extremely delicate balance.

Tearing, mending, tearing, mending, ..... this back and forth cycle.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't know.

He struggled between coma and sobriety, and he guarded the last vestiges of Mingtai in the great pain of his soul being bitten by boundless.

This torment of life and death, while bringing him numbness, is leading him to another chaos.

In the depths of his mud pills, Biquan Qinglian.

The green lotus, which had not seen movement in the past, was now swaying, and in the hazy green light, the green lotus was slowly growing up.

Something seems to be changing.

And in the darkness deep underground, a pair of ghostly eyes like green lanterns suddenly lit up.

After a while, a cold snort.

Then the ghost eye closed again and disappeared.

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The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars shift, and it is easy to open your eyes and circulate in the blink of an eye for a few days.

Around Qiaofu Mountain, hundreds of cultivators gathered in a few days to discuss the major matter of eradicating demons.

This is the effect of the convening of a group of people from above and the old monk Kongming.

Except for the old monk Kongming and his party, no one knows that the demon of this woodcutter mountain is very likely not to be a human thing.

This information is very important, and it is very easy to cause panic and turmoil in the cultivation world, so the old monk Kong Ming did not spread the news to the people above.

But the people above must exert their strength, because the existence of this demon, exorcism and spirituality, has great variables and threats, and there are reasons why it must be eradicated.

And the old monk of Kongming announced a few days ago that he invited people with lofty ideals from all over the world to come to kill demons and eliminate demons, which caused a lot of responses, which is extremely good for the above.

Therefore, in the past few days, the cultivators led by the old monk Kongming and others have discussed ways to eradicate the demons in this mountain.

For this, the old monk Kongming has fought with this demon and god, and he knows much more about this demon than others.

He knew that the demon's lair was hundreds of meters deep underground, and there were many Yin Spirits there, which ordinary cultivators could not reach at all.

Only those who are out of the body and enter the innate realm can go to heaven and earth and enter.

But this demon has a strong ability, a body of earth control magic power to do whatever he wants, and the yin power is strong, and it is extremely risky to enter it rashly.

Moreover, I don't know what kind of variables and dangers exist in the place where the ghosts gather, and it is extremely stupid to act rashly.

Although there were three congenitals on this trip, the old monk of Kongming, the old man Wei who chopped wood in Shushan, and the innate master uncle of Longhu Mountain.

The old monk told the relevant situation to the practitioners from all walks of life who discussed the matter of killing the demon, and everyone knew that this matter was difficult, and they could not be sloppy, and they had been studying surprising countermeasures to kill this demon.

In a few days, the idea gradually has a clear direction, and there are ways to try.

However, we are waiting for the final plan.

This is a "grand event" in the spiritual world!

This is the first time that the cultivation world has gathered a large number of fellow practitioners to discuss the scene of killing the powerful demons in the present world.

Almost the entire Kyushu cultivation community is paying attention to this "demon killing event"!

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Aniu Mountain, south of Qiaofu Mountain, the two mountains are adjacent.

Because the mountain resembles an ox raising its head, it has such a name.

Now, almost all the practitioners who come to participate in the demon crusade gather here to discuss the matter.

A peak in Aniu Mountain.

The old monk of Kongming and the other two people of the innate realm looked north here.

Over there is Woodcutter Mountain.

"When my friends and I gathered together in the spirit of Gangsu, the green mountains were the companions and the green water was sailing............ On the day of his grandfather's death, he let go of his obsession, gathered three flowers, five qi dynasties, entered the congenital ........ Baiyun Yellow Crane Dao family, a piano, a sword and a cup of tea, he begged to be at ease, and the old monk sometimes had a year of infatuation and read his Taoist heart. It's a pity.."

The old monk stood on the edge of the cliff, holding the Buddha beads in his hand, and his old eyes looked into the distance, vast and nostalgic.

The old monk, who has never shown his appearance, has a compassionate face, and is as immobile as a mountain, at this moment his eyebrows are sighing and a little sad.

He and Jiang Xiaobai got acquainted with each other, when they first met, the old monk had entered the congenital, Jiang Xiaobai had not yet obtained his magical powers, the green water boat, Qin Se and Ming, the two had a Taoist Zen edge.

At that time, the old monk felt that he had begun to show his edge.

Later, Jiang Xiaobai entered the congenital, the Taoist heart became even more serious, and the cultivation became more and more profound, and the two had many contacts, pointing out the country, talking about Taoism and Zen, and gradually became friends who forgot their years.

In fact, the old monk Kongming knew that after Jiang Xiaoyou came back from Longhu Mountain that time, he couldn't see through the other party.

There is no sorrow, no joy, no hatred, no hatred, the old monk never says, he does not fight, he just appreciates it lightly, watching a person grow.

Helpless, and finally turned into a sentence of "pity"!

(The second one is sent, and I didn't install the Internet at home today, and now I am squatting in front of my aunt's house and passing articles like a fool, and everyone is asleep in the middle of the night.) ）