Because of this, when Sun Yan's memory was confused, there was still a faint sobriety in his heart, and with this hard-won sobriety, Sun Yan's mind began to slowly calm down...... He closed his eyes, then opened them, and a complex feeling slowly emerged in his eyes, and then turned into a sigh.

"You're not him, and I'm not Goku...... We're all just- poor people, but I have my way, and I won't turn back for the slightest hint of false you, you, scatter! Sun Yan didn't say this sentence, it can only be regarded as a thought, coming from the soul, on Huangquan Road...... Without a trace!

But at the moment when his thoughts ended, the voice called "Wukong" gradually ...... weakened, until the real disappeared, as Sun Yan thought, it was fake, it was fake, how could he give up his own way and turn back for this false voice?

This is his helplessness, but not his choice, therefore, at this moment, although he is very touched in his heart, and even a little more sad, but he still takes a step forward, and it is also this step, this whole black world, once again returned to the original scenery of the Yellow Spring Bridge, as if everything has not changed, and he has only walked three steps!

But the strange thing is that he has already crossed the bridge in these three steps, came to the end of the bridge, and stepped on another platform, and the other end of this platform is the rest of the bridge...... Sun Yan's eyes were clear, although everything just now was extremely touching to his memory, but to be honest, it was not as good as a dream he had, so for him, there was almost no impact!

As before, after a moment, the platform he was on began to collapse again, Sun Yan shook his head, calmly, and stepped on the second bridge again, only this time, the voice that appeared was no longer the person in the dream, she was - Gao Yin!

And Sun Yan didn't know that at the moment when he crossed the first bridge, Mo Cheng in the center was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyebrows moved, as if looking in the direction where Sun Yan was, and after a while, he muttered to himself: "Huangquan Eighty-one Bridge, every bridge, is also a choice, but also a kind of life...... Although his cultivation is very weak, in fact, his will has reached a peak, and even I may not be able to walk across the Huangquan Bridge so indifferently......"

"It seems that I have spent thousands of years deducing, and there is nothing wrong with it, he, or he, can help me, help the Moqian Great Sect, and lift the catastrophe of destruction...... Well? Suddenly, Mo Cheng's mouth paused, his eyes showed a hint of sorrow, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly shifted his gaze and looked at the top of the Lost Sky Palace: "Is it finally here?" ”

At this time, Mo Qianzong.

This day is the third day, the sky of the Moqian Sect is like a wind and clouds, gray and dense, and the sky is thundering, as if the end of the oath is coming, but if you are far away from the Moqian Sect, you can find that in other places, the weather is still as usual, it can be seen that this dim sky is just for the Moqian Sect!

At this point, Beiju Luzhou, the rest of the eight sects and thirteen sects, all felt a slight pressure, as if even if the other party was not aimed at them, they would be affected, so for a while, the heads of the various sects, in order to find out the strangeness of this matter, immediately used the Yuan Shen to talk in the air!

"What's going on?!"

"There is a strong man, and the target seems to be the Moqian Sect...... But it seems that the other party doesn't care about other sects! ”

"What kind of cultivation is the other party?"

"Within the Dao Three Mirrors, it is very strong, at least the Dao Empty Mirror!"

"What?!" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that they were extremely afraid of this realm.

"In this case, we still instruct the men to quickly open the mountain protection array, so as not to cause trouble...... Moreover, the other party is just looking for trouble with the Moqian Sect, so there is no need for us to care about what to care about for a Moqian Sect in the West Mountain at sunset......"

"Well, that makes sense!"

It is precisely in this way that Beiju Luzhou, except for the rest of the major sects of the Moqian Sect, basically took measures quickly, as if directly isolating the Moqian Sect, making the Moqian Sect completely isolated!

At this moment, the first peak of Moqian - the Ancestral Peak.

Mo Zhen looked at the empty Mo Qian Sect, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his heart, he was about five hundred years old in the Mo Qian Sect, almost the longest Mo Qian Sect in the past dynasties, but now, Mo Qian Sect, there will be almost no accidents, to be destroyed in his own hands, how can his heart not be painful?

And the only thing he can do is to live and die with the Mo Qian Sect, there is no other way!

Also now, behind him, there are eight peak masters, looking at the sky with different expressions, some are complicated, some are sighing, some are helpless, and some are shaking their heads......

And on the last day of today, when all the disciples were evacuated, they all understood that it was time for Moji to speak......

Of course, Moji also knew this, so he took a slight breath, quickly hid his emotions, turned around, looked at the eight peak masters, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "I don't want to say anything, I will live and die together in Moqian, as for your choice, I will not interfere!" ”

After speaking, turn around and wait.

Moji no longer looked at the rest of the peak masters, because maybe some peak masters were waiting for Moji to say this, and Moji also knew in his heart which people would leave, and which people would protect Moqian Sect with him......

From time to time, after several peak masters looked at each other for a while, the first one who chose to leave was the fifth peak master-Zhao Lin, her relationship with the Moqian Sect was not deep, and when she entered the Moqian Sect, it was just to get shelter, and now that the Moqian Tribulation, she will naturally put her life first!

"I will not forget everything about the Mo Qian Sect, if there is a chance in the future...... My roots, in the name of the Moqian Sect, will still stay in this great Buddha realm and say goodbye! After speaking, Zhao Lin turned around and planned to leave without hesitation!

But just when Zhao Lin used the method of teleportation and was about to leave, a cold snort suddenly appeared in the sky, and with this cold snort, an extremely violent cultivation fluctuated, spread suddenly, and then it was just an instant, and it hit Zhao Lin's body, suddenly, Zhao Lin seemed to be unable to react at all, the whole delicate body, as if it was shocked, could not bear this power at all, and then in the scream, it collapsed, and even the Yuan Ying could not be spared, as if it was directly erased from this world, and there was no corpse!

"Hmph, the disciple is not sensible, it is understandable to leave, but the peak master is disloyal, and he still stays, what's the use?!" Then, an old man in a black robe, with absolute majesty, step by step, stepped in the air in the air, and the peak masters who made it still alive were shocked, but they didn't know whether their shock was shocked by Zhao Lin's death, or shocked that this old man was exactly the same as the rumored Moqian ancestor!

"Evil body?!" Ink Marks' eyes shrank sharply, among the peak masters, except for Liu Lian, he was the only one who knew the truth, and in order to deal with this situation, how could he not be prepared?!

Therefore, at this moment, he didn't say the slightest nonsense, his footsteps were raised, he stepped forward, his internal cultivation was running, his hands were quickly sealed, and at the moment when Mo Cheng's evil body came, he immediately activated the means, and in an instant, the entire Ancestor Peak suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if something was waking up!

"Huh?" At this time, Mo Cheng's evil body saw the ink mark action, his eyes moved, his brows furrowed, as if he realized something, without hesitation, stretched out his left hand, and waved at the ink mark, it was a slight wave, and it was also this simple wave, and immediately produced a gust of wind that was enough to tear everything apart, and went straight to the ink mark!

"Wu Xingyan, help me hold off ten breaths!" And at this moment, the ink mark stared at him, and quickly used the Yuan Shen Transmission.

"Good...... I owe you this life! Wu Xingyan's expression changed, and his body moved, but he didn't delay at all, because he knew that the current ink marks only believed him!

Suddenly, Wu Xingyan shouted, the blood veins in his body immediately burned, and in the midst of gritting his teeth with grief and indignation, in the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in front of the wind......

You must know that Wu Xingyan's cultivation is only in the early stage of transforming into a god, and in order to block the evil body, the Dao Void Mirror, he has only one choice, and that is to burn the Yuan Shen and exchange his life for ...... That ten breaths of time!

"No, I owe you!"

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