Chapter 939: Everyone Plans
Sword Spirit was puzzled in her heart, she hadn't left since she returned to the Linjian Ancestral Hall, although she faintly felt that the heavens and the earth were changing, but she couldn't figure out the context in it.
In fact, not only could she not figure out the context of the great changes in this heaven and earth, but also those powerful gods and the leaders of the Xiuzhen sects in the various immortal cave mansions could not figure it out, they just had the same feeling as the sword spirit.
Therefore, there are two kinds of cultivation sects today, one is to take the initiative to let disciples walk between heaven and earth, because whenever there is a great change in heaven and earth, there is great danger, which means great opportunity. The other is to firmly confine the disciples in the mountain gate, and no one is allowed to go down the mountain.
When it got dark, the clouds in the sky were thick, and there were no stars or moons. The sword spirit stood in front of the mountain temple and watched the mountain wind pass through the forest, and there was a whistling sound, and he fell into deep thought.
In the darkness, Zhu Toushan climbed out of the mountains and forests, these days he suddenly had a realization, he has been cultivating, followed by moss shells, the moss on the shells is still emerald green.
Where did Chen Gong go, they knew very well, and they also understood that Chen Gong was trapped in Tianmo City now, but they didn't know that in the Tianjian Peak Mountain Temple, there was actually Chen Gong's second primordial infant in charge, and there were seven other primordial infants growing rapidly.
For them, it was already known that something big was going to happen in Tianmo City, because after Chen Gong came out of Tianmo City before, he told them not to go to Tianmo City, and it was best not to approach.
Later, the people in Tianmo City came to ask God, although they did not ask Chen Gong not to go, but they thought in their hearts that it was best for Chen Gong not to go, because since Chen Gong persuaded others not to go, it was obvious that he himself had no way to drive out the evil in the city.
Zhu Toushan usually talks the most, but at this time he has no words, just turning vigorously in the open space in front of the mountain temple, and after a while, he heard him scold in a low voice: "It's really a group of ungrateful things, when the mountain god is here, he comes here every day to ask this and that, and the mountain god is in trouble now, and all of them are gone." ”
The shell floated silently in the void three inches above the ground, and its body was shrouded in a concord of water vapor, just like the sword spirit, silent.
Whether people want to see it in the night or not, it will come as scheduled, enveloping all things in heaven and earth.
In the darkness, there are demon spirits flying in various ways, a nightingale silently fell from the sky on the big tree in front of the mountain temple, quietly, blending into the night, as if there has never been such a nightingale in front of the mountain temple; there is a small black and white snake out of the grass, the small snake eyes flickering vigilantly, not approaching; there is also a mountain monkey, wearing a robe that I don't know where to get, walked out from the depths of the mountain forest, step by step towards the square in front of the mountain temple, when he walked to the front of the mountain temple, a pair of monkey eyes turned smartly, and his eyes finally fell on the sword spirit, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end did not speak.
After a while, a person came out of the darkness again, but it was Zhao He. After a long time, the night became even darker, and no living beings came to the mountain temple, except for Zhu Toushan's low curses, there was no sound anymore.
At this time, the sword spirit spoke: "We can not hold grudges and not revenge, but we must not be ungrateful. The mountain god preached in front of the temple night and night, that is the grace of preaching, for us cultivators, the great grace is nothing more than preaching and teaching, now the mountain god is in trouble, we can't ignore it. ”
The sword spirit knew better than anyone the power of the Qin Guang Wang Xi in Tianmo City, even better than Chen Gong, she knew that she had to come up with a way tonight, otherwise, as long as it was after tomorrow, everyone in the city would die, and Chen Gong would definitely die there.
Darkness hides many things, and the world of humans is day, so the world of demons is night.
The night does not only belong to the sword spirit, nor does it belong to the demon spirit, but also belongs to the yin ghost and evil spirit.
The City God's Mansion in Tianmo City was pitch black, just like the Qin Guang King City in the underworld, which seemed to be able to devour all the vitality and light.
However, in this darkness, there were two people who could see clearly, one of them was Yang Xuanling, and the other was Yingzong, and they were both shrouded in a layer of spiritual light. Yang Xuanling's body is the qi of the natal purple mansion, while the body of Ying Zong is a gray light that is uncertain.
Although Yang Xuanling sat there motionless, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ying Zong, if it was more precise, he was staring at the Qin Guang Wang Seal in Ying Zong's hand, at this time, the Qin Guang Wang Seal was shaking silently, every time it vibrate, there would be a circle of invisible ripples spreading, and every time the invisible ripples shook out of a circle, a hideous evil ghost drilled out of Qin Guang Wang Seal, jumped up, drilled out of the City God Mansion, and drilled into the ruins of the City God Temple.
"Yingzong, you won't let go even if you die?" Yang Xuanling said suddenly.
Ying Zong only had his eyelids beating, but he didn't open his eyes or speak. Yang Xuanling continued: "Yingzong, you want to use the creatures of the city to sacrifice this Qin Guang Wang Xi, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to fulfill your wish, and you can't sacrifice this Qin Guang Wang Xi, then you will be devoured by Qin Guang Wang Xi." ”
Yingzong still didn't move, he held Qin Guang Wang Xi in his hand, and the ripples on Wang Xi vibrated in circles.
"Win Sect, Win Sect!" Yang Xuanling kept shouting Win Zong's name, thinking in his heart, the reason why he never left was not that he couldn't leave at all, but that he also wanted to get this Qin Guang Wang Seal, but he never had a chance, let alone the state of Win Sect, so he didn't dare to make a rash move.
He had three chances to win the seal of the king of Qin Guang, one of them was in the underworld, when Yingzong had just sealed the seal of the king of Qin Guang who was incarnated as a black-armored cavalry general, but that time he was cautious and did not make a move;
The third time was when Chen Gong came in, when he suddenly shot at Yingzong when Yingzong made a move, but he didn't succeed, but it was that shot that made him find that Yingzong's situation seemed to be very bad, but he had always been cautious and didn't make another move.
After such a long time, Yang Xuanling guessed that because this Qin Guang Wang Seal was too evil, Yingzong would not be able to sacrifice at all, or it could not be cultivated by normal means.
Just before, two people entered the Chenghuang Mansion, but they were defeated by the winning sect holding the Qin Guang Wang Seal, and one of them was swallowed alive by an evil ghost that appeared in the Taiguang Wang Seal.
This made Yang Xuanling very shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he also found that Ying Zong was very wrong, he seemed to be a little involuntary, especially after using the Qin Guang Wang Seal once.
Suddenly, the darkness above broke through, and a cloud of fire appeared, and it rushed straight downward.
Yang Xuanling was secretly shocked in his heart, and after just a moment of silence, he already understood that this fire cloud was transformed by the fire of wish power, but it was also mixed with a fierce sword qi, which made this fire of wish power even more powerful.
At this moment, Ying Zong opened his eyes, and a trace of joy flashed in his dead eyes, only to see that he suddenly lifted Qin Guang Wang Xi, and the fire cloud swept down, one of the five evil ghost avatars on Qin Guang Wang Xi suddenly came to life, and a demon rushed out, and his body was still connected to Qin Guang Wang Xi, and then the evil ghost that rushed out turned into a black cloud outside Qin Guang Wang Xi, blocking the fire cloud.
The evil ghost roared in the midst of the fire dragon, sounding very painful and angry, and for a while, they couldn't hold each other, but at this time, Ying Zong spewed out a cloud of white gas from his mouth, and this white gas was extremely pure.
Yang Xuanling looked at it, and his heart was shocked, because what Ying Zong spewed out was actually faith and wish power, and he realized at this time that he had always underestimated Ying Zong, this city god of Tianmo City could actually refine the wish power, and it was as free as spiritual power, and used many means.
As soon as the power of faith was sprayed on Qin Guang Wang Xi, Qin Guang Wang Xi actually made a sizzling sound.
He wanted to take the opportunity to sacrifice and refine the Qin Guang Wang Seal! Yang Xuanling instantly understood the plan of the Winning Sect, that Qin Guang Wang Seal obviously had a powerful instrument spirit in it, but he didn't know if it was when this Wang Seal was refined, or if it was conceived by himself in the long years.
For so long before, Ying Zong was obviously fighting with that machine spirit for control of Qin Guang Wang Xi, and one of the reasons why he had never been able to kill and completely refine the tool spirit in Qin Guang Wang Xi was because that tool spirit was too powerful, and with his ability, it was not possible to do it in a short time, and another reason was that he was afraid of Yang Xuanling around him.
At this moment, Yang Xuanling found that Ying Zong seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, the aura on his body was uncertain, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time, and the wish power spurting out of his mouth was getting thinner and thinner.
Yang Xuanling felt that something was wrong in his heart, obviously he saw the joy in Ying Zong's eyes before, but at this time, he felt that Ying Zong was almost dying, for so long, Ying Zong was alone in refining Qin Guang Wang Xi, and at this time, there was a fire of wish power on it to weaken the power of the instrument spirit, why did this Ying Zong look weaker and weaker.
It's not good, he must be about to refine Qin Guang Wang Xi, I'm afraid that I will see it, so he pretends to be weak in mana, trying not to attract my attention! Yang Xuanling's heart suddenly woke up, and his thought just started, and the whole person had already appeared in front of Ying Zong's body silently like a phantom, and mercilessly slammed a palm towards Ying Zong's chest, this palm looked plain, but there was a feeling that the sky had collapsed, and the creatures on the earth had nowhere to avoid.
This palm is simple and heavy, faintly containing a trace of the Heavenly Dao, it seems that this Yang Xuanling has actually entered the realm of the early stage of the Tribulation in this short period of more than ten years, and when the world is changing greatly, there is a great chance to lead the Heavenly Tribulation to come.
Ying Zong suddenly sneered and shouted, "Hehe, it's only now that it's too late!"
The Qin Guang Wang Xi in his hand suddenly retracted, and then held the Wang Xi towards Yang Xuanling's palm print.
Bang!
The yin wind was howling, Yang Xuanling only felt that he had hit the endless darkness of Qinguang Wangcheng, and the endless evil ghosts were surging forward, and that palm was like hitting the evil ghosts' nest, and his palm was quickly retracted as if it had been bitten by a snake, and then he found that there was a cold resentment coming down his arm.
"It's not good, it's a trick!" Yang Xuanling was shocked in his heart, he understood when he struck the seal of King Qin Guang with one palm, Yingzong wanted to use his own strength to kill the instrument spirit, or lure it out, and then he himself took the opportunity to plant spiritual consciousness and complete the sacrifice.
Yang Xuanling turned around and fled, and when he turned around, it was like a dragon turning over, and a layer of spiritual waves appeared in the dark void, and the spiritual waves swept away those surging evil ghosts, and his body disappeared in that spiritual wave.
Yang Xuanling fled extremely decisively and quickly, but he didn't notice that the moment he disappeared, a look of horror swelled up on Ying Zong's face.