One person almost represents a force. If they lose, their power may collapse directly, or others may accept it entirely, and all the rights and interests they once had will naturally disappear. They can't afford such terrible consequences.

The problem of dreamers having their own insistence, and no one is convinced by anyone, is quite serious.

Therefore, as long as the three major forces of Daishan Martial Arts Hall, Heavenly Master Dao, and Zen Buddhism do not fight, these people will always be able to watch the fire from the other side and will not be able to play a decisive role.

Shen Dai was still looking and thinking, and Qianqiu was already a little impatient.

In fact, if it weren't for the experience of being the owner of the Xiangyun Martial Arts Pavilion in the past few months, let him know what the overall situation is, Qianqiu would probably not be able to sit still. Even if he doesn't rush into the ancient battlefield, he has to have a good fight with the people of Buddhism.

But now, he can only wait, which makes him uneasy.

Even in his heart, he couldn't help but suspect that others were coming.

He wondered if Gu Jingtian, who had made him cautious, wanted to take the opportunity to engulf the Daishan Martial Arts Pavilion, even though he had great respect for Gu Jingtian before today.

He also doubted that the martial arts veteran Tian Ying had other calculations, although he admired Tian Ying's extreme intelligence.

He was suspicious of all those who decided not to enter the ancient battlefield. Even if it was Pang Shiyuan's fiancée Meng Mingyu, he didn't feel so relieved. This woman was so strong that while he admired it, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

In fact, Qianqiu himself knows that everything he thinks is nonsense, and he can't take it seriously at all, but he can't control his own thoughts.

Thinking that Pang Shiyuan's life was in danger, he could only sit and wait. He couldn't let go.

After thinking about it for a while, and then looking at the other people's reassuring appearances, Qianqiu felt really uncomfortable sitting down. "Teng" stood up.

He moved suddenly, but everyone's eyes converged, thinking that something had happened.

Qianqiu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just go and be bored." ”

The others nodded and said nothing.

They all knew that the relationship between Qianqiu and Pang Shiyuan was incomparable to others. It was really a fateful friendship. Now this kind of idle waiting, it is inevitable that Qianqiu will feel difficult.

Qianqiu walked to the edge of the fog of the ancient battlefield and looked up and down.

He tentatively plunged his hand still wrapped in gauze into the mist. Nothing happened. Just as he was thinking about whether to take a step or two in to see if anything would happen, a playful voice came from behind him: "You can touch it, but don't really go in!" ”

Qianqiu didn't need to turn her head to know that it was Yang Ming. The two had been fighting side by side for hours before. Killed the abbot of Zhenqing Temple, the head of the Lotus Sect.

"I really want to go in and have a look, so I don't have to wait." Chiaki spoke her mind.

Qianqiu has a very good impression of Yang Ming, although Yang Ming's nickname of "Dark Witch" is really unpleasant, but her straightforwardness and purity make Qianqiu like it quite much.

"It's very uncomfortable." Yang Ming, who came over and stood side by side with Qianqiu, also felt the same way, "I rushed over in a hurry, I thought there would be a big war, but I didn't want to wait." What a disappointment! ”

Yang Ming complained. Chiaki's anxious mood calmed down instead, and she became a persuader: "Actually. And they have a point. If you go in, you may not be able to help Brother Dang. Let's not talk about the people of Buddhism, the people of the Heavenly Master Dao are absolutely uneasy and kind. And those who dream of giving, I'm afraid they will also fish in troubled waters. There are a few of us, and we may not be able to make a difference. It's outside, and you can contain them all! ”

"Hey...... Don't you know it all! Then why did you have a bitter hatred just now? Hearing Qianqiu say this so solemnly, Yang Ming couldn't help but purse her lips and laughed.

And Chiaki couldn't help laughing at herself when she was so ridiculed. Just now, he seemed to be really asking for trouble.

Just as the two were talking and laughing, they suddenly heard the sound of inhaling in unison behind them, and they quickly turned their heads, wondering what was going on.

But they don't want to, what they see is that everyone is looking at them.

No...... Looking at the top of their heads, to be exact!

Overhead, what's on top of your head?

They raised their heads at the same time, only to see that above the ancient battlefield, which had been shrouded in a mist, there was a pillar of golden light that went straight to the sky.

"What's going on?" This is a common question on everyone's mind.

……

It seems like a long, long time has passed!

But in fact, it only took a few blinks or a breath, and at most it was only a second!

But for Pang Shiyuan, whose body was collapsing, time had really passed a long, long time, as long as a century, and it would never end.

His powerful divine mind helped him to "see" clearly, and also to experience the collapse of his own body, and the whole body, from every cell to every organ, was in pain**. Extremely overdrawn, causing the collapse of the whole body.

is still barely maintaining "decency", and it is completely Pang Shiyuan gluing together with his great will. At the slightest hint of wind and grass, the body will fall apart.

A short, but completely irresistible spatial shock that annihilated everything!

The black dots that devoured all things disappeared without a trace, the divine beast Tengu that roared from the sky to the earth vanished, the self-sacrificing old shaman also turned to ashes, and the altar had long since disappeared without a trace.

Only Pang Shiyuan, he was "lucky" to survive, but his body was also exhausted!

Although he couldn't see it from the outside, Pang Shiyuan knew that his injury was extremely heavy, and he might never get better—even ever, it wouldn't be too long!

However, Pang Shiyuan was still willing to accept this result.

He still won after all, and he was still alive, still full of beards and tails.

As long as he is alive, there is hope.

Previously, he had survived the assault of an ancient will that was completely irresistible. Now, why can't he heal his wounds?

Despite the hopes, it looks a little slim.

The word "hope" still flashed in Pang Shiyuan's mind, and his inseparable body could no longer support his standing.

Every part of his whole body, from the inside out, seemed to be softening, and he was about to go straight to the slump.

At this moment, a golden light appeared out of thin air.

It descends from the sky, up to the sky, and down to the earth.

It illuminated the world that had been completely ruled by darkness, and it also directly enveloped Pang Shiyuan, who was about to go limp, making him stand up again and slowly rise.

This golden light is by no means the golden light that looks tall and tall in Buddhism, and it is not any kind of golden light that people are familiar with. This is a kind of golden light that makes you feel infinitely noble just by looking at it, and as soon as you see it, you will naturally have the urge to kneel and worship. (To be continued.) )

PS: Anti-DB continues. Two shifts a day, updated at 3 or 4 a.m., and corrected at 9 a.m.

If there is a change, then update it directly, don't prevent DB, save trouble.

As for the conditions for adding more, they are still under consideration.

The monthly ticket is 50, the recommended ticket is 1000, and the reward is 10000 (helmsman), which is a condition for the gods and goddesses. I'm going to do this, maybe I'll never have to add to it. ^_^

What kind of conditions are appropriate?