The fog that shrouded Xianpeng Island was deflated and drowned in all directions. The Nine Palaces Array, which had been supported for several days, finally could no longer support it, the energy was exhausted, and the fog dissipated in an instant.

The sunlight sprinkled unobstructed on the land of Xianpeng Island, and in the center of Xianpeng Island, the disciples and elders of the Penglai Sect were gradually exposed to the sun.

At this moment, each of them was so embarrassed, and they fell to the ground in anger.

"It's finally broken. ”

Ouyang Shu shook his feather fan and smiled, "I see, it's no wonder that it can support it for so long." If you want to resist my Bodhi, the praying mantis blocks the car, and it is beyond its strength. He knew the way of formation, and he quickly understood what these people had done.

At this moment, in the eyes of the array, the nine elders around Ruan Yi were fatally wounded in the collapse of the array.

As a true spirit realm, Ruan Yi also felt that his mind was blurring, as if his soul would collapse immediately. His eyes swept around sadly, but he still relied on his tenacious will to stand up with the jade pillar in his eyes.

The wind blew, and the old and weak body was crumbling.

"You are the Sect Master of Penglai Sect, Ruan Yi?"

Ouyang Shu said unexpectedly, with the strength of his Xuan King Realm, he could feel that there was no trace of energy in Ruan Yi's body now, and his body was also incurably damaged. The fact that he was able to stand up like this is a miracle in itself.

"Exactly. ”

Ruan Yi's body was weak, "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I?" ......Ouyang Shu laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He Ouyang Shu, the chief elder of the Bodhi Sect. Who doesn't know about the Southwest Human Domain?

He knew who he was, but he still asked?

Realizing this, Ouyang Shu was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became even kinder. He shook the feather fan lightly and said, "At this time, you still don't give up? Why? Ruan Yi, do you think that if you delay time, the Penglai Sect will not be destroyed? If you want to blame it, blame the harmful spirit Guo Lin, who offended the Holy Gate, but secretly hid. But the Penglai Sect perished because of him. ”

"Phew!"

A sturdy figure stood up from the eye of the formation. It's the chief tiger Hua. A year ago. Guo Lin's turning the Bodhi Gate upside down has long spread throughout the southwest. The disciples and elders of the Penglai Sect were even more proud of what he had done.

Huhua wanted to refute, but the injury was too serious. He just uttered a word. He vomited a large mouthful of blood. The passage of life. His pores shrank. Even the pupils are dilated.

Ouyang Shu's face was ugly, he was scolded in front of him, and he was still so rude. The lives of thousands of Penglai disciples. It was all in his own mind, and at this moment, this elder of the Penglai Sect still had the courage to scold himself? At this time, shouldn't he kneel down and beg himself to spare his life?

He didn't know that because of his belief in Guo Lin, the elder disciples of the Penglai Sect could support him until this moment. In Penglai Sect, "Guo Lin" represents sacredness and inviolability. They never allowed others, tarnishing the name in any way.

"The sect master is not a harmful spirit, and the Penglai Sect will not be destroyed. ”

With a weak voice, a figure staggered to his feet, it was Huhua's disciple, Bingyan.

Ouyang Shu's face changed slightly, the lives of these Penglai Sect disciples were really hard.

In the field of vision, another figure supported the jade pillar at the eye of the formation, and slowly crawled to his feet, his voice weak and inaudible.

"The sect master is not a harmful spirit, and the Penglai Sect will not be destroyed. ”

This is a thin young man, his appearance is not good, he is very low-key in the sect, and few people know his name, but at such a moment, he still stands up. Even if the people in the sky could kill him with a single breath, he would not allow him to insult Sect Master Guo Lin. He wants to use his weak body to defend the dignity of Penglai Sect and make his own voice to strong enemies.

"The Penglai Sect will not be destroyed. ”

"The Penglai Sect will not be destroyed. ”

“......”

One by one, the exhausted disciples of the Penglai Sect stood up tenaciously, obviously with immature faces, childish, but the word "perseverance" was engraved on their faces.

At such a juncture, what they care about is not whether they can live, but whether the Penglai Sect will not be destroyed.

In the eyes of the formation, hundreds of people have staggered up. The young voices came together, and those invaders who saw them as ants felt their hearts tremble at this moment.

"Hehehe, immortal?" Ouyang Shu straightened his face, not letting these nasty voices affect his good mood of about to triumph, he shook his feather fan and said with a joke: "In this way, I will fulfill you, die, and disappear into this world with Penglai Sect." No one can save you, and Guo Lin can't either. If you go to hell, you will know that your so-called persistence is just a joke. ”

He shook his feather fan lightly, and a fierce wind-based spell suddenly rolled up in front of him. The water of Penglai Lake was pulled by a hurricane, and the waves were huge. The water of the lake is like the sea, and the waves are like a tsunami. The tsunami will cover the sky, and it will turn Xianpeng Island and the people on the island into powder in an instant. Let Penglaizong become history forever.

In the face of the impending devastating blow, at the last moment of his life, the disciples of the Penglai Sect had no fear on their faces, and the people who were standing raised their chests and their bodies straight to meet the final blow. At this moment, standing and dying is pride.

The disciples, who were unable to stand up, pulled up hand to hand, encouraging and comforting each other. At this moment, everyone is a hero, and the spirit belonging to Penglai Sect is immortal at this moment.

"Senior brother, I am willing to die with you. ”

"Senior sister, let's go to Huangquan together. ”

Ten fingers clasped, chic smile, indifferent to life and death.

Ruan Yi's eyes were red, and tears flowed down her face.

"Co-exist and die with Penglai Sect!"

A loud sound, overshadowing the tide.

That Hu Jiyang and Miao Jinglong both showed a sarcastic smile, life is the most precious. People are wiped out, and the whole army is annihilated, this is the tragedy. The Penglai Sect perished, and there were only two "big sects" in the Qianlong Kingdom in the future.

The elders from the Bodhi Sect looked indifferent, such a death was meaningless. However, they have no mercy for the death of the ants.

Ouyang Shu had a smile on his face, and finally completed the task of the door master. After days of fierce fighting, I was physically and mentally exhausted, and when I went back, I should take a hot bath to eliminate my fatigue.

But at this moment, a cold voice resounded in the sky.

"You dare to destroy my Penglai?!"

The sound came from far and near, and a black shadow came from the horizon and streaked across the sky.

Accompanied by an endless breath of darkness, the sky was filled with frost, falling from the sky. It was a June day, and the heat was unbearable. The cold wind blew across Qiandao Lake, and snowflakes like goose feathers fell from the sky.

The lake waves that were about to smash Xianpeng Island came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Time seems to have been slowed down by a thousand times, and the lake water, which is as heavy as the naked eye, begins to freeze from the top of the waves, spreading towards the center of the lake. In an instant, the entire Qiandao Lake became a world of ice.

Where the eyes converged, on the crest of the crystal shining waves, a tall figure stood with his hands in his hands. He was dressed in a black robe, his long hair was dancing wildly, his clothes were fluttering, and his face was delicate and cold, cold as ice. (To be continued......)