Chapter 857: Defeat of the group cultivators
Chen Gong saw a white back in front of him, which seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time, but when he saw his clothes fluttering, the man never retreated or took a step forward, and with a wave of his hand, a dazzling and thick thunderbolt swung out, and the people who rushed forward one by one were bombarded and retreated.
When the sun set, the red glow changed the night account, the stars appeared in the sky, the moon appeared, and the dazzling thunder became brighter and brighter, illuminating the sky like day, and someone fell down in a flash, and then someone rushed up.
The night turned into day again, and the figure in front of him was still there, still monotonously and calmly waving out thunder rays, and Chen Gong rarely woke up.
Looking at the figure standing in front of him, Chen Gong shouted, "Bai Yue." ”
Bai Yue turned around, chuckled, and said, "It's okay, everything is with me, just get some sleep." ”
At this moment, Chen Gong felt that the previous Bai Yue was back again, although he was a little stronger, but the attachment and reverence in his eyes to himself was actually captured by himself keenly in a flash, but when he blinked and looked again, Bai Yue had already turned his head.
Chen Gong wanted to say that he was afraid that he would never wake up again as soon as he fell asleep, but he didn't open his mouth in the end, he was afraid that Bai Yue would be distracted, so he still lay there and watched, looking at the people from all walks of life who were far away, and it was only then that Chen Gong found that there were so many people, I don't know how many times more than when he was chasing and killing him, but he didn't rush up, but stepped forward one by one.
Watching the disciples of various sects and sects come on the field, they were then knocked down by a thunderbolt from Bai Yue, and then they were taken down.
Destroying the withering and decaying, there is no one enemy, it turns out that Bai Yue is now so powerful. This was the thought that came to Chen Gong's heart after he was awake for a while.
None of those who fell were in danger of life, but were temporarily incapacitated.
Chen Gong also found that the number of people around him was still increasing, surrounding Bai Yue from a distance, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that Bai Yue was going to fight with them one by one? How long could she hold on? Thinking like this, he fell into that half-asleep state again.
He lay under the tree and felt that he had passed for a long time, and felt that it was only after a while, when suddenly there was a muffled thunder explosion in his ears, and he woke up suddenly, only to see the white moon standing in the sky, pointing to the sky, and a lightning bolt like a silver dragon in the sky swam away, and the breath of destruction filled the heavens and the earth, and in front of her was a Taoist who looked forty or fifty years old, dressed in a magic robe, with a snow silk whisk in his hand, looking at a thunderbolt in the sky, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
The dust whisk in his hand waved, and in an instant, even the sound of rushing electric sparks disappeared, and with the wave of the dust, an invisible wind appeared, first a wisp, then a mass, and a tornado had formed in an instant, and the maple leaves on the ground were swept into it, and they shattered into powder in an instant, making the originally invisible tornado turn red.
The disciples of the Xiuzhen Sect who were surrounded around floated back one by one, and more of them retreated with the people around them, those who were defeated by Bai Yue and lost their ability to move.
The maple forest moved, the sky was cloudy, and the aura of heaven and earth swept in.
The stones are also turned to powder when they are caught up in it, and the trees fall and move where the tornado passes.
This tornado swept straight towards Bai Yue, Chen Gong almost opened his mouth to shout, the sword in his hand had already been raised, and the sword light was swallowed.
Bai Yue stood in the sky, pointed to the sky, and read loudly: "Void Immortal Divine Thunder, Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with thought!"
The dim sky became transparent in this instant, and it seemed that even the heavy mountains had become transparent under the thunderlight.
Silence, the world is silent and transparent, the eyes can't see, but there is a figure directly imprinted in the pupils. I saw that the bright thunder in the sky was heading directly towards the white moon, and at the same time, the red tornado had already swallowed the white moon.
The thunder fell into the red tornado and was no longer dazzling, everyone saw that the thunder and lightning fell into Bai Yue's hands like a silver dragon, and the electric sparks flashed wildly, like a silver dragon that was grabbed by the neck, struggling and swinging frantically, and like a thunder whip caught by Bai Yue in his hand, it was waved by Bai Yue, and the red tornado was stirred by the electric dragon, and it had been scattered in a blink of an eye, and it collapsed instantly.
The wind dispersed, the sky was gray, and the dust was flying.
With a wave of Bai Yue's hand, the thunder and lightning in his hand fell towards the Taoist wearing a magic robe like a silver whip across the heavens and the earth, and a sizzling sound sounded in the void, and many monks standing behind the Taoist were terrified, and they scattered to both sides with all their mana.
Although the Taoist was a little surprised, he was not flustered, he did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly rose up, the dust in his hand waved out, and the snow silk rolled up, winding towards the thunder and lightning.
Under the light of thunder, everything seemed to slow down, illuminating the movements of the Daoist clearly, but the people behind him had only just taken off, and the figure of the person who performed the retreat technique had not completely disappeared, and the dust of the Daoist had already been entangled with thunder and lightning.
At the moment when the dust is wrapped around the thunder and lightning, the same is a tangible thing and the same is an invisible thing, but in this moment, the two are entangled together. Although it was only a momentary event, it made everyone feel eternal.
Syllable!
The dust in the hands of the Taoist turned into dust in the dazzling white light of the thunder and lightning, and was annihilated inch by inch, from the dust to the dust handle, and then the robe on the Taoist person also turned black, and the whole person flew down, and there was not even a sound in the night sky.
"Master!" The voice sounded, and a little Taoist priest appeared from the void, caught him, and with a flash of light on his body, he fell to the ground, and the little Taoist priest obviously had a sad look on his face.
At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "Let's go up together, kill her, if we let her leave with that monster today, what kind of face do we have in the Muxiu Prefecture Cultivation Realm to gain a foothold in this heaven and earth, and why should our Muxiu Prefecture Seventy Immortal Sect open the mountain to teach apprentices!"
There are people floating around the distance, and one thing they have in common is that they look extremely young.
The person who spoke was also a young man, with phoenix eyes, a slender figure, and his hair was scattered, but he was supported by someone, and he looked quite embarrassed.
"What, if you don't keep your promise, is this the immortal style of your Muxiu Prefecture Xiuzhen Sect?" Bai Yue said coldly.
The young monk laughed and said, "What promise do you have to keep? The monster must die today, and if you want to stop it, it will be the same kind of monster, and everyone will be punished." ”
Bai Yue chuckled, glanced around, and said, "Three days ago, I said that I am willing to accept the challenge of any disciple of the Xiuzhen Sect in Muxiu Prefecture here without interruption, if I win in the end, I will take my junior brother away, and if I lose, I will die here with my junior brother." At that time, no one objected, and you all took action one by one, and now someone actually said such a thing, could it be that the cultivation disciples of the entire Muxiu Prefecture are all some people who have no faith in their words. If that's the case, then you can take action, and I'll see your true immortal powers. ”
Chen Gong now knew that it turned out that Bai Yue had been fighting with everyone here for three days and three nights, but it was not clear how Bai Yue had made them agree to this battle at that time.
Although most of these people are disciples of the younger generation, they belong to the same generation as Bai Yue, even if Bai Yue's spells are extraordinary, it is simply impossible to win so many people in a row, and they think that it is impossible, so they will acquiesce to it, whoever thinks that Bai Yue is partial to life is victorious, and it is a devastating attitude that completely defeats the young monks of the same generation in the entire Muxiu Prefecture cultivation realm.
There was silence all around, no one answered Bai Yue's words, and naturally no one made a move, and whispers sounded in the darkness.
At this moment, the Taoist who had just been defeated in the battle woke up and stood up with the support of his disciple, only to hear him say: "The Xiuzhen sect in Muxiu Prefecture has never been a man of words. Let's go, everything today, Mu Xiuzhou will naturally fight for it back. ”
Then, he said to the people around him: "Cultivation is not an overnight thing, between heaven and earth, mediocre for decades, but once enlightened and achieved extraordinary achievements, there are many people, thousands of spells, infinite avenues, who can achieve immortality." We are the people who cultivate the truth, the practice is the way of immortality, one hundred and ten years later, heaven and earth will definitely be a different scene, a temporary defeat is just a matter of flowers blooming and falling, not to mention that everyone lost to the white head of the ancient Xiaomen of Jinyang Prefecture is normal, and after you concentrate on cultivation, then go to the ancient Xiaomen of Jinyang Prefecture to ask the white master to teach. ”
After he finished speaking, he said to Bai Yue: "Master Bai, please!"
This is to let Bai Yue take Chen Gong away. His words raised Bai Yue from a disciple of cultivation who was a generation later to the head of the sect, speaking of which, everyone is a disciple of the younger generation in the sect, and it doesn't seem to be a shame to be defeated in the hands of a master like Bai Yue, although Bai Yue, the head of Gu Xiao, is actually self-appointed, but when he said this, it became orthodox.
Obviously, this Dao person had a very high prestige in the cultivation realm of Muxiu Prefecture, and after he spoke, no one objected, and no one left, looking at Bai Yue one by one.
In the eyes of everyone, Bai Yue has not changed in the slightest since she appeared and has been fighting with everyone for three days and three nights, white clothes are better than snow, white hair is like clouds, her eyes are silent, and she can't see the slightest tiredness at all. It's just that they can't see that when Bai Yue squatted down to pick up Chen Gong, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and at the same time, her throat squirmed up and down, and Chen Gong knew that she was swallowing blood.
He was afraid that others would see the blood on the corner of her mouth, so the only remaining hand quickly let go of the Red Flame Sword that had never been put down, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the hand that had turned into black bones.
Everything was so natural, the people around didn't see anything, only saw Chen Gong put down his sword and seemed to wipe Bai Yue's face, but didn't see the blood on the corner of Bai Yue's mouth, and didn't see Bai Yue's body hidden in the white robe trembling slightly.
When Bai Yue squatted down and picked up Chen Gong's bone-like body, Chen Gong's hand had already retracted and grabbed the sword on the ground. I didn't see Bai Yue get up, and the moment Chen Gong grabbed the hilt of the sword, a ball of thunder light appeared, and a white light rose into the sky, cutting through the dark night sky, like silver filaments through the night, disappearing into the distant sky.
Although this silver light flashed away, it was extremely dazzling, and the thunder shadow had long disappeared in the darkness, but the white figure in the thunder light was deeply imprinted into their hearts.