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The Guanghan sword came out of its sheath, and the white light rushed into the night, spreading out in all directions. On this side, there are dark clouds surging and electric sparks, and there are deep sea waves rolling wildly between heaven and earth, showing that unique look.

Even Chen Jing, who used the Jinghe Divine Monument to resist the pressure of the entire Penglai Immortal Mountain, was a little disgraced at this moment.

The waves were still raging, and from time to time they set off huge waves several feet high, and it became more and more like the tongue of a monster poking out in the abyss.

The sword kept coming out of the sheath, and the light that rushed out of the scabbard became more and more intense, and it became more and more intense, until in the end, it was difficult to see Yan Luoniang's body clearly, only to see the overwhelming light turn into a beam, break through the dark clouds in the sky, and disappear.

Yan Luoniang's actions and changes made everyone on Penglai Island look sideways, but before they could recover from their surprise, a piece of moonlight suddenly fell from the dark clouds in the sky, penetrating into Penglai Mountain Island.

Everyone on Penglai Island looked up at the moonlight that was falling quietly.

There is nothing special about the moonlight, it is no different from the moonlight shining on the windowsill when the wanderer pushes open the window; It is no different from the moonlight shining on the table when every family sits in the courtyard on the night of the full moon every year.

However, in the perception of the disciples of Penglai, they felt that a piece of moonlight sprinkled into Penglai was like an invisible sword light.

Penglai Mountain Island is transcendent in the world of red dust, and it was already a blessed land hundreds of years ago, existing between yin and yang. The wind and rain can't blow to Penglai, and the sun and moon can't leave any shadow in Penglai.

Even though it has now manifested in heaven and earth, there is still not a trace of dust and sea air blowing into Penglai.

Penglai is like an illusion that does not exist in reality.

However, now that there is moonlight in Penglai, the Penglai disciples feel it. It is normal for anyone on earth, but for the people in the Blessed Land Cave, it is incredible.

People with low realm and mana only felt that this moonlight was like a sword, but the head of Penglai and the three elders saw a woman descending from the moonlight. In this invisible moonlight, she is like a picture drawn by someone who can make the moon wide at the bottom, and this painting appears as the moonlight unfolds.

If it is said that this moonlight is like water, then Yan Luoniang is a painting soaked in water, although the ink color has not dissipated, but it makes people look really invisible.

If you can't see it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and if you can't touch it, it doesn't mean you don't have it.

The head of Penglai sneered: "The power of the moon in the Guanghan Sword can support you to make a few swords, even if you can enter Penglai, you can't get out." ”

I saw his hand clenched into claws in the void, faintly electric sparkling between his fingers, and a large seal with blue green on the top and black on the bottom appeared under his palm. Although that big seal is a big seal, it is more like a shrunken Penglai Mountain, high in the middle and low on all sides. The middle is high and green, and the further down the surrounding area is the color slowly turning brownish black.

This big seal is the seal of Penglai's head, get this seal, get the formula, as long as its own mana is enough, it can drive the spiritual power of the entire Penglai Mountain. And this Penglai itself is on an excellent spiritual vein, although it has become a blessed land, but it still has a continuous source of energy to draw the power in the spiritual vein. For thousands of years, the spiritual power in this Penglai has already been extremely rich, and it can also give birth to heavenly treasures. These things can be converted into spiritual power and fed back to Penglai at a critical time.

As soon as this big seal appeared, the spiritual power in Penglai Mountain suddenly vibrate, and suddenly there was a mist in the void, and the mist was a lifetime, and the moonlight was hazy, and it was no longer so clear in Penglai.

Few people saw the moment when this spiritual mist appeared, it was the moment when Yan Luoniang entered Penglai Mountain with the moonlight. The appearance of that spiritual mist was like a swamp compared to the moonlight, and no matter how crystal clear the moonlight was, it could not illuminate the swamp. Perhaps, it's because the moonlight isn't strong enough.

The head of Penglai grasped the moment Yan Luoniang entered Penglai, but he forgot that Yan Luoniang did not come alone, and there was Yan Luoniang's river god outside.

How could Chen Jing watch Yan Luoniang fall into Penglai, almost at the same time, the Jinghe Divine Monument above Chen Jing's head crashed towards Penglai Island.

The brutality of the collision formed a turbulent flow in front of the Jinghe Divine Monument, which was formed because the spiritual power was disturbed by the Jinghe Divine Monument, and behind the Jinghe Divine Monument, there was a thick and looming river that emerged, in which the faint waves were one by one, as if there was a surging sound.

Some people describe it as fast and like to use it in an instant, some people like to use it in an instant, and some people use it in the blink of an eye.

However, the process of this Jinghe Divine Monument colliding with the Penglai Divine Monument seems to have passed centuries in the eyes of many people, and it seems to have been a dream all night, and the dream of a night is the process of this Jinghe Divine Monument colliding with the Penglai Divine Monument.

"Boom." The aura in the sky was surging and chaotic, and some of them were actually cutting through the void like knives, making the void hiss.

The Penglai Monument shook violently, while the Jinghe Monument flew back upside down, submerged from the back of the statue's head, and disappeared.

The people in Penglai woke up suddenly, their hearts trembled, ordinary disciples were just dizzy, and those elders with higher mana spat out a mouthful of blood from their mouths. Their own spiritual power and divine thoughts are highly compatible with Penglai Mountain, and the Penglai Divine Monument, which symbolizes the soul of Penglai, was hit, which immediately traumatized them.

The head of Penglai felt it even more, the impact was like being hit in the back of the head with a heavy hammer, he didn't expect Chen Jing to attack in this way.

It's a no-brainer, and it's a lose-lose situation. In his heart, at their level, the fighting method is supernatural, and no one will come up like this with a lose-lose style.

The higher the fit with Penglai, the heavier the power you feel. It's just that he is the head of the house, and his identity does not allow him to spit out the mouthful of hot blood that swells in his heart, so he swallowed it slowly.

And Chen Jing was even more uncomfortable, he clearly felt that the sword crack on the Jinghe Divine Monument that had been re-covered by spiritual power and was slowly healing reappeared in the middle of that impact. After entering the body of the idol, the aura dimmed.

The damage he suffered was greater than that of the head of Penglai, who still controlled the entire Penglai Mountain and controlled the Penglai Divine Monument with the letter seal of the chief, and the Jinghe Divine Monument directly existed in Chen Jing's body, and now the original sound of the water in the back of the statue was much quieter, and the original feeling of spiritual power rushing was gone, and there was only that jerky feeling.

This collision, but Chen Jing suffered more.

But after this collision, the moonlight, which had been hazy, became clear again in Penglai.

A piece of moonlight is like an invisible sword that cuts through the sky.

The moonlight fell in the eyes of the head of Penglai, and in the moonlight, Yan Luoniang stabbed him in the eyes with a sword.

It's like a dream, it's not real.

The head of Penglai snorted angrily, and an invisible rope appeared out of thin air in front of him to tie Yan Luoniang in the moonlight, and the moment he was bound, Yan Luoniang disappeared into the rope.

Penglai's disciples didn't notice that the disciples of Guanghan Palace were all in the moonlight at this time, and they all held the mantra one by one. The secret spell of the Guanghan Palace that they recited. When the former Guanghan Palace Lord took them into the Wheel Hall of the Netherworld, he drew his sword and shrouded the disciples with the moonlight and escaped into the Wheel Hall, but Yan Luoniang couldn't take the initiative to wrap them in the moonlight, so they had to escape into the moonlight by themselves and go out with Yan Luoniang.

As they chanted the mantra, one of the Guanghan disciples slowly disappeared, and another, soon, all disappeared into the moonlight. Only the two moonlight and moonlight and moonglow that burned with the flame of silence were still there.

With tears in her eyes, Yueyun looked at the sky, as if she was looking up at the Guanghan Palace, which existed nowhere. And the moonlight was looking at the Penglai disciple who was also silenced by the moonflame. Yuexia stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch the moonlight.

"Sister Yuexia......"

Yan Luoniang's voice came from the moonlight, and this voice seemed to wake up the distracted moonlight. I saw her hands swipe quickly on her body, and in an instant she formed a strange trick, and as soon as the trick was completed, she faded away in the moonlight.

Yue Yun and Yue Shi were no longer able to go, and Yue Yun suddenly said, "Senior Sister Yan, please don't forget to remove our names from the inscription of Guanghan's disciples. ”

In the Guanghan Palace, the name of every disciple will be inscribed on a stele, and if their name is removed from the stele, it means that there has never been such a disciple in the Guanghan Palace.

The moonlight quickly receded out of the island as her voice fell.

This whole process is extremely short, if mortals see this scene, they will only see the moonlight sprinkled from the clouds, and another gust of wind blows the dark clouds to block the moonlight, and the moonlight in Penglai retreats like a tide towards the island.

"Hmph, I want to go, it's too late."

The head of Penglai slapped the letter seal of the head in his hand, and Penglai came to buzz and vibrate, and the aura was boiling.

And Yan Luoniang felt that she was squeezed into the soil, and it was difficult to move an inch.

At this time, a butterfly flew out of the mouth of the statue outside Penglai, a layer of dazzling sword light on the butterfly's body, the butterfly wings flapped, and the sword light flashed suddenly, as if it had pierced the void and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already out of the edge of Penglai Island. In another flash, the sword light on the butterfly's body exploded, cutting a hole in the rich spiritual power, and a piece of moonlight spilled out along the opening.

However, at the moment when the moonlight and the butterfly met and had not yet left, an illusory seal appeared out of thin air above his head, tumbling down.

The big seal is completely condensed by spiritual power, but it looks extraordinarily solid, the seal is like the entire Penglai Mountain Island, and the word Penglai can be clearly seen at the bottom of the big seal.

Only this appearance has covered all directions, and the void under the seal seems to have condensed.

The water below was still, and there was a flat surface without a single wave, and the waves outside could not enter the space.

The butterfly fluttered its wings and turned into a human being, and this man was dressed in a blue robe, and another arm on the blue robe was golden.

I saw him raise his hand to prop it up, as if he wanted to hold the seal of spiritual power that represented the entire Penglai Immortal Island, but there was not only a big black seal in his hand, the black big seal was facing up, and there were complex lines on the bottom.

On the back of the seal, there are five evil spirits that are hideous and terrifying, as if they are about to come back to life at any time.

Delivered in May 2012.