Chapter Seventy-Six: Waiting for Answers

It seems that he deliberately wanted to hit the empty face, just when his words fell, a strong wind wrapped in the fragrance of peach blossoms suddenly came fiercely from the direction of the Burial God Mountain, and the cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism who were originally flying towards the Burial God Mountain were blown by that gust of wind and made their bodies stagnate, unable to advance an inch!

What's more, they were directly blown back by the gust of wind in the direction they came, but more of them fell out of the air in a "plop" under surprise!

All of a sudden, these cultivators who had soared up for many years and had cultivated for many years were like ordinary cultivators who had just started to learn to control qi in the cultivation realm, swaying from side to side, unable to control the balance of their bodies, let alone maintain the operation of their body's true qi!

Because of the sudden appearance of Grandma Peach Blossom, the ghost fog was suppressed again, and even the Burial God Mountain was revealed, Daokong's attitude changed almost immediately, Shen Yixue was about to follow Xuanyuan Yu's words and go to the territory of the Demon Sect with Kong Weihai, but before the words were spoken, he saw such a rare "wonder" for a thousand years!

"Haha......"

Seeing those cultivators staggered by the sudden wind blowing, falling down like dumplings, and then falling down hit the stomach or limbs that fell first, and even sat on the faces of others, grinning and wailing incessantly, all embarrassed and funny, Shen Yixue finally couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud very unkindly.

After speaking out, he suddenly realized that laughing out loud at this time was really suspected of falling into the well, so he had to forcibly endure it.

The cultivator who was sat on the face by the other cultivators was simply embarrassed, and he directly reached out to push the other party, but this push went down, but he accidentally touched some unspeakable parts, so whether it was pushing or being pushed, whether it was a male cultivator or a female cultivator, they were all extremely embarrassed.

It's just that the person hasn't been pushed away yet, and then the one who smashed down has arrived again, so there are people who have changed from two Arhats to three people and four people......

Daokong's face was like a layer of frost, and Yan Lone's face was also very ugly, and the two finally remembered to return to their respective cultivator teams, but before they could make a move, in mid-air, Grandma Peach Blossom's voice came from the direction of the Burial God Mountain, and the sound was so loud that everyone's ears were buzzing.

She was almost angry and scolded: "It's okay to make a lot of fun, this is not afraid of death? Go back! Get back one by one!"

Then his voice changed to eagerness: "Three days, three days at most, if you still can't come up with a rule, just wait for this divine realm to be buried!"

Almost all of them changed their faces when they said this, and even the cultivators who were about to push and smash their companions forgot their next action for a while, and their outstretched arms froze in mid-air.

Yan Lin and Daokong both made a posture of riding their qi, but because of these words, they didn't mention their true qi, nor were they able to fly, and their postures stiffened strangely in place.

What does Grandma Peach Blossom mean by this?

The two men froze for a long time, turning their heads mechanically, looking at each other with inquiring eyes, and then at the same time seeing bewilderment and helplessness in each other's eyes.

However, Shen Yixue's heart sank, although Grandma Peach Blossom's words were harsh and still commanding, Shen Yixue heard a trace of the resolute intention of dying together and seeing death as home!

Thinking of the large peach forest that suddenly withered and withered and was drained of vitality, as long as someone with a little brain, he can think that Grandma Peach Blossom is not as easy as everyone sees at this moment to deal with that ghost fog!

She used all the power of the Heavenly Dao that she had perceived!

Grandma Peach Blossom has existed since the beginning of the existence of the Divine Realm, and she has lived the same life as the Divine Realm, but if the Divine Realm dies, will she die with it?

Hearing the decisive meaning in Grandma Peach Blossom's words, but she was definitely flying Shen Yixue alone, Kong Weihai's beautiful face showed a panicked look for the first time, and she almost lost her voice and shouted: "Grandma!"

In the direction of the Burial God Mountain, the peach-red light should have moved to the direction of the Burial God Abyss, reflecting the entire sky with a faint layer of peach blossom red, but from here, the peach color that wrapped the ghost mist could no longer be seen.

Kong Weihai's heart seemed to sink into the Burial God Abyss, and he glanced at the cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism who were getting up from the ground in embarrassment on the other side of the Jiehe River (the cultivators of the Demon Sect, because there was no order from Kong Weihai, and because other demon cultivators of the same level as Grandma Peach Blossom existed, they did not follow and fly towards the Burial God Mountain), and then looked at the peach blossom red above the Burial God Abyss, which gradually became lighter, and made a decision almost instantly.

Lan Yingying's true qi instantly flowed through her body, and Kong Weihai took advantage of her qi, like a blue streamer, and flew in the direction of the Burial God Abyss.

Including Daokong and Yan Silence, the cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Dao who had ordered a "dumpling" before saw this, almost held their breath, staring intently at Kong Weihai in mid-air, waiting for him to fall down in embarrassment just like they had before.

Look, the establishment of the Demon Sect has just been announced, how high-spirited it is, isn't it still the same to fall into disgrace?

However, the scene they imagined did not appear, although Kong Weihai was also stopped before he could fly across the boundary river, but the energy seemed to be much gentler, and it made him just stagnate.

Grandma Peach Blossom's voice finally reached the ears of all the cultivators again: "With my cultivation, I can only trap that ghost mist for three days at most, and after three days, if you can't work together, I will exhaust all my cultivation, and I can only die together with the divine realm!"

Kong Weihai was blocked, but it was not surprising, but the grief and indignation on his face were more obvious, and Shen Yixue even faintly felt that Kong Weihai's eyes were filled with tears!

His voice trembled slightly: "How to cooperate, please make it clear to grandma." ”

Grandma Peach Blossom's voice did not come immediately, but in the direction of the burial abyss, there was a sudden "boom" sound, and the peach-red light, like a huge peach blossom bone, suddenly rose into the sky, and appeared in everyone's sight!

In the peach blossom bone, there seems to be something rushing left and right inside, making the surface of the petals bulge from time to time, almost stretching out a gap between the petals!

On the peach blossom bones, the heavenly aura flowed rapidly, and the entire flower bones also rotated wildly, finally stopping the upward trend, and then began to sink slowly, which was the direction of the Burial God Yuan.

Knowing that the peach blossom bones disappeared from everyone's sight again, Grandma Peach Blossom's voice came again, but it was full of exhaustion: "This ghost fog is not born, but artificial, and artificially has a power similar to the breath of heaven." ”

Between heaven and earth, it seemed to be filled with the weak gasps of Grandma Peach Blossom: "The power of the Heavenly Dao, naturally, can only compete with the power of the Heavenly Dao." As for the Buddha's cultivation true qi to restrain the ghost mist, it is only temporary, once the heavenly path aura of the ghost fog surpasses the Buddha's cultivation true qi, it will also inevitably be devoured. ”

These words moved all the Buddhist cultivators on the west bank of the Jiehe River almost at the same time, and they looked at each other again, and finally turned their eyes to the Daokong on the opposite bank.

Daokong's expression was also extremely complicated, and the look in his eyes at Shen Yixue was even more complicated.

Those Buddha cultivators in the west of the river also began to be suspicious in their hearts, and then they were afraid for a while. After all, the kind of situation that Grandma Peach Blossom said had already appeared once before, and there was also the blood mist that specialized in Buddha cultivation, if it weren't for the Heavenly Witch Shen Yixue's action, I am afraid that the Buddha Sect would have been invaded by that ghost fog at this moment, and they would no longer be able to stand here unharmed.

If the Buddha's true qi is not enough to finally restrain this ghost mist, then what other power can be restrained?

Thinking of the terrible blood mist, as well as the tragic situation after the Taoist cultivators were infected by the ghost mist, those Buddhist cultivators could only pin their hopes on the peach blossom grandma who only heard the sound and did not see the person, stretched their necks one by one, looked in the direction of the burial god mountain, and waited for the peach blossom grandma to speak again.

However, Grandma Peach Blossom had no sound for a long time, and Kong Weihai, who was in mid-air, couldn't move forward, and finally had to turn around helplessly, and returned to the southeast corner of the Jiehe River again, but she did not return to the newly established Demon Sect region.

When Kong Weihai's whole person fell to the ground, from Shen Yixue's angle, he could clearly see the heavy concern and anxiety in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Silent.

The four corners of the boundary river, the Demon Sect, the Dao Sect, the Buddha Sect, plus the southeast corner where Shen Yixue Xuanyuan Yu and the sect masters of the three sects were located, for a while, the air was unexpectedly silent, and at the same time.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao, only the power of the Heavenly Dao can compete. After a long time, Grandma Peach Blossom's voice sounded again, but she seemed to be more weak and tired, and even her voice was much hoarse, "If the power of the Heavenly Dao in one person is difficult to contend with, it can only be the power of the Heavenly Dao of all people in one person......

After that, there was a long silence, even longer than the last time, and finally, Kong Weihai couldn't help but ask: "Not to mention that it is not easy for cultivators to comprehend the power of the Heavenly Dao, and they are unwilling to easily transfer it to others." Even if it involves the survival of the Divine Realm, everyone is selfless, but who can withstand so much Heavenly Dao power at once?"

"Moreover, the cultivation methods of Buddhas and Dao cultivators are different, and the true qi they cultivate is also different, and the power of the Heavenly Dao is naturally very different. Kong Weihai frowned and pondered, "Even after the demon cultivation ascended, the cultivation method follows the Buddha from the Tao, but after all, there is a difference. Who can withstand the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Buddha, Dao, and Demon cultivators at the same time?"

These two questions are not only what Kong Weihai wants to ask, but also the same Dao emptiness and silence, the power of all cultivators who have realized the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the common doubts in their hearts.

Therefore, after asking this question, everyone's eyes were once again focused on the direction of the Burial God Mountain.

However, this time, they waited until the sky was dark, and they didn't wait for Grandma Peach Blossom to speak, and what responded to them was the direction of the Burial God Yuan!

Three loud bangs, the earth shakes!