Chapter 497: It's always like this, it's time to kill

Almost at the same time as Zhang Feixuan finished speaking, they suddenly felt that the top of their heads was dark, and even their breathing was a lot lower, making people feel breathless.

He subconsciously raised his head, his pupils shrank, his mouth opened unconsciously, and he was stunned there, unable to recover for a long time.

The feeling of grandeur, enormousness, as if to suppress everything, came from within him.

This is not the concept of immortality, he only has a feeling that the heavens and the earth have fallen and everything is over!

"The sky is falling!!"

Wang Qizheng's cold hair stood on end, and he wanted to put on a fighting posture, but he couldn't take a step forward, in this falling sky, he was like the smallest ant in the world, and he couldn't hide anywhere.

"Oh! Come down! It's all light, it's so beautiful! Bell clapped his hands and laughed.

Gao Sishu was the most direct, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing his head there, chanting a word, "Senior brother bless, senior brother bless"

"Senior brother is blessed!"

Zhang Feixuan subconsciously replied, and then woke up.

Oh, yes!

this thing.

"Senior brother's breath, this is Senior Brother's magical power!" Zhang Feixuan shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, this is not here to suppress us, this is the magic power of the senior brother!" ”

There is no supernatural power that comes for no reason, and those three evil paths have nothing to do with this supernatural power at a glance, and there are no other people around.

There won't be anyone else except Senior Brother.

"Senior brother can't do it either!"

Wang Qizheng had a broken face, "Lao Tzu is afraid!" ”

Gao Sishu didn't realize it, and only prayed there vigorously.

Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth, indeed, this collapse of the sky is too terrifying, just standing here, there is a feeling that he is about to be suppressed at any time.

But he regained some of his senses, and when he looked up, it was even more terrifying.

This is not a collapse of the sky, although it is black and oppressive, but it is not a mountain, you can't see any mountains and rocks, this is a ball of light!

Black!

He didn't know how this black light was formed, but what his eyes could see, it was a black light sinking down, and it didn't cover the sky, but where the light was, no matter how far away, people could see it, so it formed the illusion that it was as wide as the sky.

No, it can't be said to be an illusion, the light itself is extremely grand and distant, as long as you see it. You can't escape!

……

The black light that fell in reality also fell on this boundless purple mansion world.

The black light shrouded it, gradually pressing down, it was really like an old man falling down, wanting to destroy everything.

The huge lotus flower can't be moved, and it can't be moved.

When the black light fell, this Purple Mansion Heaven and Earth was 'locked'.

"What is this! What is this? Gu Changhe yelled in horror.

He is the Eight Realms, the person who opened up the Purple Mansion, and further the Venerable of the Yellow Court, there is nothing in this world that can stop his gaze.

Tsukiki can see the 'truth', and naturally he can also see the heel.

No matter who he is, when he comes here, he can see the way of the person and know where he belongs.

Originally, he thought that this demon was a family member of the 'Liejun', or a more favored one, but as soon as this black light came, he realized that this was not the case at all.

It was still the violent aura of the great sun in the center, but it was different, this black light was more vast than the great sun, and even gave him the feeling of facing the sea of chaos.

No matter how he looked, he couldn't see his heels.

In addition to being able to connect with the sun in the middle of the sky, what can also be connected is the demon itself.

I can't see clearly, I can't find it, this is not a simple devil!

Can't the ultimate owner of this demon be himself, and the life star is himself, right?

But now is not the time to look into it.

This black light gave him a very terrifying feeling, if he let it fall.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists! ”

Gu Changhe shouted: "Everything is negotiable, what are we doing wrong, let's change it!" I only hope that it is not easy for Taoist friends to practice in us, spare our lives! ”

After practicing for tens of thousands of years, they were just one step away from entering the Yellow Court and thus attaining the supreme golden pill.

Now it's planted like this, and no one is willing to let it go.

"That's what Senior Brother Gu said!"

Shi Wanying finally echoed him and said, "This fellow Daoist, if it is Qing'er's sake, if there is anything wrong with my Qinglian Sect, I apologize to you, as long as I can discuss, I can say anything!" ”

Duan Yingdou quickly answered: "I am also willing to share this responsibility with the Second Sect!" ”

Between destruction and dignity, they all know how to choose.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether the devil is the devil or not, and protecting yourself is the best choice.

Aren't the Momiji faction still dead?

Gu Changhe is still alive, even if he doesn't improve anymore, he is still a longevity that starts in 100,000 years, and he has time to re-recruit disciples and rebuild this Red Maple Mountain.

As long as he's alive.

There is no way, their realm is very high, but they will not have the heart to resist.

The main thing is that they can't resist, this Zifu Heaven and Earth are completely bound by this black light, they can't move at all, and there is no other way except to speak.

Even if they wanted to evacuate the Purple Mansion, they couldn't escape!

"To this day, you're still thinking about it."

Song Yin flipped down his hand and gradually pressed down.

"Discuss? Who to talk to? Mortals who are regarded as materials by you are randomly gutted when they are practicing, who do they consult with at that time? ”

"Do you think of consulting with the ghosts and spirits of your iniquities, not only for self-pity, but also for people to suffer together, and they are accustomed to thinking that every day when they are dead?"

"When you were sucking their souls and asking for their bodies, did you think about who they could discuss with at that time?!"

"Thousands or more people died at your hands, at that time, did you want to discuss!!"

The hair danced wildly, and the shouts were like thunder, shaking the world and the world were non-stop.

"Fellow Daoists have a misunderstanding, we never hurt people!"

Gu Changhe shouted: "We are the right way, how can we hurt people for no reason."

"Aren't mortals human!" Song Yin yelled.

mortal

These words made the three of them stunned.

What kind of man is a mortal?

In their eyes, cultivators are real people, and the rest of them don't even pay attention to them.

In ancient and modern times, no one has ever been able to put mortals in their eyes, this is a matter of course, and it has never been like this.

It is true that the path of cultivation is produced by mortals, but it is a qualitative leap, and from the moment they are selected to become a person of cultivation, it is natural to separate from mortals.

This sudden silence made Song Yin even more angry, he closed his eyes and sighed heavily, "That's why."

From beginning to end, these evil ways did not treat mortals as human beings.

They are no different from the voiceless glot, no, even more evil than them.

At least there is a silent gate that can put mortals in their eyes, even if it is used as a cultivation material, even if it is to look at people like pigs and dogs.

But these people, as if they were justified, do not take mortals into account at all, just as they are born to breathe air, but never think about what is in the air.

Breathing is a matter of course.

Cannibalism too!

But also because of that.

"Evil ways should be killed!"

Song Yin opened his eyes, and his palm pressed down heavily.

Bang!

(End of chapter)