Lingshan Sect, inheritance of more than 9,600 years, 6,473 disciples, there are thousands of palaces such as the Hall of Inheritance, the Pavilion of the Classics, the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, etc., the layers are located in the Qianniu Mountains, there are great river torrents in the east and west directions of the sect, it can be said that the reflection of the light of the dawn in the morning, the golden water light in the evening, the disciples sit and talk about the Tao or practice the sword, wield the sword, so comfortable.

As one of the twenty-eight sects in the southern Xinjiang of the One Boundary Mountain, although it is not the top among the twenty-eight sects, it is not considered inferior, the Taishang Great Elder Ma Wumen Holy Ruins has entered the void for seven years, if he enters the human emperor in the future, it can be regarded as a first-class sect, and the disciples are full of hope for the future!

"A Jiazi ago, the world was divided, but the fight was all about the small way, that is, the rebellion of all races in other domains except my middle domain, it was just to coexist, the human race emperor was born in the three ways, enough to suppress, at that time it was the beginning of the Wanwu world, also called the initial more replacement.

Forty-seven years ago, the world changed abruptly, the seven stars of the Big Dipper shifted, the four stars were aligned, and the three days came out together, the main culprit, the return of the supreme ancestors, and the frequent birth of demons in the broken generations, the world has changed, and the times have changed! ”

Outside the Xingchen Hall of the Lingshan Sect, Ling Yue'er, the master sister of the palm gong, was wearing a red true disciple robe, her hair was towering, her eyebrows were like Yuandai, her nose was like a bird's eye, her cherry lips were a little red, she was obviously extremely beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes were all serious at this moment, which made people look afraid.

There were eight hundred red-clothed true disciples sitting on the square below, listening carefully, and someone suddenly asked: "Senior sister, if it is said that Yijiazi was the initial replacement, then forty-seven years ago to the present, what era is it called?" ”

Ling Yue'er said solemnly: "The Fifth Realm Mountain, the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty of the Eight Million Miles Middle Earth in the Middle Domain, and the twelve newly born Supreme Beings of the Seven Great Venerable Palaces, have calculated the heavens, earth, and stars, and have been named the First Age of True Martial Arts, and they have been spread to all major domains!"

This year is the thirty-seventh year of the Zhenwu Era, and it will be kept as a historian's note!

True warriors, that is, Xuanwu, the seven houses of the north, the ancient emperors all took the seven houses of the north as their life palace, such as the emperor is not out today, all the martial arts are fighting for the world, and there is the heavenly court eyeing the tiger, saying that the era of true martial arts, should be the truth of the mandate of heaven! ”

"I see!" Eight hundred disciples suddenly.

"Senior sister!" A female disciple got up and hugged her fists and said, "If the Supreme Beings return one after another today, we already know, but ...... What is a demon who breaks the generation? ”

"Demon is a term for top geniuses."

Ling Yue'er showed a hint of longing and envy on her face, "Senior Sister Huan'er, as well as your junior brothers and sisters, do you know that before the Middle Ages, when the last Great Emperor was in power, the domains of the world were still a complete continent, 167 million miles long from east to west, and 280 million miles from north to south.

At that time, the martial arts inheritance and supernatural powers were definitely not comparable to what they are now.

I waited for the later martial artists, and the martial arts of the later generations were cultivated, and the strong ones were stronger, and the power was inevitably weaker, and the ancient martial arts of the mainland were basically lost.

For example, the Nine Secrets of the Blue Emperor, the Ancient Martial Arts Trapping Technique, the Qingyun Sword Platform, etc. are all supernatural powers of the broken dynasty, and how many people have them?

Broken dynasty is a kind of inheritance left over at that time, but not all broken dynasty families are really broken generational inheritance, they have broken dynasty martial arts, and they are only in the minority.

And now, the real demon of the broken dynasty has returned from nowhere, crossing the border to kill people at every turn, suppressing the Quartet, and everyone wants to gain a foothold in heaven and earth and compete for opportunities in the world. ”

The female disciple Huan'er said again: "Is it a demon who has broken the dynasty and can defeat dozens of people in the same realm?" ”

A hint of embarrassment appeared at the corner of Ling Yue'er's mouth: "Let's put it this way, a demon of the broken dynasty eats breakfast, and the bean curd comes up, killing eight hundred of you, and the bean curd is not cold yet." Ten years ago, I went to the Third Realm Mountain and saw one with my own eyes, and his demeanor is rare in the world! ”

"Huh-"

The eight hundred disciples were in an uproar.

Huan'er also showed a hint of horror in his eyes, and asked curiously: "Is the Shen Hanyi prince who suppressed the Lindu Sword Dynasty a demon of the broken dynasty?" ”

Ling Yue'er shook her head: "No! But he is the new human emperor, and he can spell before he enters the ancient emperor, he is a demon of the descendants of the double cultivation of law and martial arts, and he is even comparable to the average person who is proud of the broken dynasty, but he is still too far from the demon of the broken dynasty! ”

A male disciple stood up and arched his hand and said, "What is the difference between this Broken Dynasty Tianjiao and the Broken Dynasty Demon, it sounds a little embarrassing. ”

Ling Yue'er sighed and said: "It is Tianjiao who cultivates the inheritance of ordinary supernatural powers, and it is the demon who cultivates the ancient supreme and quasi-emperor who inherits the generations, and no one can say clearly."

A month ago, the Qi Liangcai who defeated Shen Hanyi was the Broken Dynasty Tianjiao from the Second Realm Mountain! ”

The eight hundred disciples couldn't help but yearn for it, and a female disciple asked again, "Do we have any hope of cultivating the intergenerational inheritance?" ”

Ling Yue'er smiled bitterly: "Who wants to teach it?" Is everyone Ye Miaojin, the proud daughter of the heavens of the Third Realm Mountain? Or is it the nine-tailed heavenly fox girl who was accepted as a disciple by a certain palace in the Fifth Realm Mountain? ”

A handsome male disciple said with a resolute face: "In today's world of great controversy, nothing is impossible, my generation of martial artists will never bow their heads, sooner or later one day will ......"

Before he finished speaking, a trace of fine sand-like blood appeared on the tip of his nose, and he subconsciously grabbed a handful and exclaimed, "What a rich evil qi, what is this?" ”

"This, this ......"

Not only him, but the eight hundred disciples around him rose up one after another, stretching out their hands with puzzled faces, grabbing the floating blood.

Ling Yue'er was also a little surprised, but she was a great sage cultivator, higher than the cultivation of eight hundred disciples, and she looked at the end of the blood color for the first time, and at this look, her face was instantly bloodless, and she stood up tremblingly, and looked blankly at the east river.

I saw the sea of blood-colored clouds rolling over the turbulent and incomparably wide river, and the rich demonic, evil and murderous aura spread over like a stream of water.

On that big river, dense and boundless fierce beasts, flying in the sky, running underground, swimming in the water, small as fists, big as mountains, rushing with unparalleled momentum, just one glance, gave her a feeling of stormy and shaky, heaven and earth about to collapse.

The eight hundred disciples finally found out, and they were all so frightened that their faces were pale, and they panicked.

"Beat the drum, beat the drum, notify the sect, the fierce beast is killed!"

That Ling Yue'er shouted loudly.

Without waiting for her to order, in a palace above, other disciples had already sounded the Eight Xuan Drums of the Sect.

"Woo Woo ......"

Hundreds of sect masters catapulted into the clouds, and the Supreme Elder Ma Wumen, the sect leader Qi Jingyuan, and the elders were all there, but all of them showed a trace of shock on their faces, and for a while, they were like falling into the clouds.

"Open the Mountain Protection Array! Fast! ”

Immediately, Qi Jingyuan, the sect leader of the Lingshan Sect, roared angrily.

However, it was too late, and in the demonic aura of the millions of fierce beasts outside the mountain, seventy-two demon flags suddenly appeared, waving in the wind, and for a time the sun and moon were gone, and the mountains were shouting tsunami.

Eight hundred dragons flew into the clouds, rolling up the monstrous river and flooding!

Another 3,000 Jieling giant monsters appeared from all directions, carrying the mountain peaks and smashing them hard.

As soon as the mountain protection array was halfway opened, it shattered, and hundreds of disciples who blessed the array piles vomited blood and flew back.

Immediately afterwards, the river spread throughout the sect.

What's even more terrifying is that the thousands of mountains that were smashed, even if there were sect masters casting spells to shatter them, there were still a few "fish that slipped through the net", smashing the palace and killing a group of disciples.

"Bang!"

A mountain happened to smash into the Star Hall Square, smashing a deep pit in the middle of the square, blood splashed like rain, stumps and broken arms flew wildly, and at least more than a hundred disciples were stoned to death, including the ambitious male disciple just now.

For a while, the figure flew by in a hurry, screaming again and again.

"Senior sister!"

Huan'er exclaimed, flew to Ling Yue'er's side, her face pale: "What happened, what happened, why are there so many fierce beasts!" ”

"Beast ......"

Ling Yue'er didn't know what was going on, seeing that another mountain was coming, she hurriedly pulled Huan'er and flew into the air, raised her eyes and saw a senior uncle, and hurriedly said, "Senior Uncle Wu, what should I do?" ”

"Array, Lingshan Seventy-two Sword Formation! Kill the beast! ”

Without waiting for Uncle Wu to answer, Qi Jingyuan, the highest sect master, scolded angrily.

"......"

Thousands of disciples like headless flies hurriedly held their swords, flying through the rivers and rocks, and gradually formed a vast sword formation, a total of seventy-one small formations, one main formation! (End of chapter)