Chapter 58: Gathering Below
After Mo Yang and the others of the Sanqing Dynasty and the people of Dasu received the flying boat, they found a place to sit down under the leadership of their respective leaders, and after seeing that the people of these two major forces did not make any other moves to the scattered cultivators, they were relieved and waited silently on their knees.
With the passage of time, the time of two days passed quietly, and the time of these two days intermittently came from all directions, many or alone, or three or two by two, scattered cultivators or children of the family, and on the morning of the third day, a huge flying eagle came from the northeast, and when the flying eagle approached, he saw sixty or seventy people standing on top of the flying eagle, some men and women, some old and young, dressed differently, but the only thing that was the same was a body of demonic energy rolling, which caused everyone below to frown.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you all to arrive, the old man is late." A loud voice came from the Flying Eagle.
Mo Yang looked for a sound, only to see a burly man with a naked upper body, this man's height is probably about to be approved according to Mo Yang's visual measurement, and there is a black poisonous snake with the thickness of an arm coiled on his left arm, the poisonous snake is hissing and spitting snake letters, the man controls the flying eagle to land slowly, and a group of people come down from the flying eagle.
As everyone descended the eagle, the man's whistle sounded, and the eagle fell on his shoulder in the size of a palm.
"Old Demon Hu, I didn't expect the Seven Killing Demon Sect to be led by you?" Taiqing Sect Master Xingxuan Daoren's brows furrowed slightly.
"Hahaha, Xingxuan Lao Dao, don't come here if you haven't seen you for many years." The person known as Hu Lao Mo laughed: "Little cubs, hurry up and see the predecessors of Sanqing and Dasu. ”
"I've seen all of you." Hu Lao Mo's voice was on the first floor, and the sixty or seventy young people behind him saluted the Yuanying monks of Sanqing and Dasu with a slight ridicule.
Sanqing and Dasu Yuanying masters frowned when they saw this, and they were greatly dissatisfied, after all, everyone could see the ridicule of these people. But it's not good to bully the small, Gu is snorting coldly and not saying much.
"Hahaha, boys, find a place to wait, there is still half a day, and then you will have to communicate with many senior brothers and sisters in Fengyun Valley." Seeing this, Old Demon Hu was not annoyed and laughed.
Behind him, many young people laughed when they heard this, and looked at Sanqing and Dasu and many young people in Dasu with a little provocation.
Seeing this, the people of Sanqing and Dasu were not to be outdone, and looked at those young people fiercely.
Mo Yang was a little puzzled when he saw this, didn't this disciple of the Seven Killing Demon Sect act like this to make himself uncomfortable? Aren't you afraid of being wiped out in the Valley of Storms? However, these have nothing to do with Mo Yang, and after carefully scanning the bodies of the young disciples of the Seven Killing Demon Sect, they did not find any special people, and the strongest ones who brought him a sense of danger were not as strong as Sanqing and Da Su. This reassured Mo Yang for a while.
"Amitabha, the poor monk came from Xiling for a long way but it was late, and I hope many donors will forgive me." At this time, there were bursts of Sanskrit sound in the west of the sky, Mo Yang looked over, but saw a huge nine-grade lotus platform with golden Buddha light, slowly coming from the west, saying that it was too late and that was fast, and the blink of an eye arrived in front of everyone's eyes, and looked carefully, but saw that there were seventy or eighty bald monks standing on the lotus platform of a hundred zhang at this time, these monks except for the three old monks with white eyebrows and white beards wearing yellow robes and nine incense scars on their heads, the rest of them were young people wearing white monk robes and holding Buddhist beads.
As the golden lotus platform approached, the sound of Sanskrit sounds and chanting became louder and louder. Everyone in the audience frowned. Seeing this, the three great monks who led the team looked at each other and smiled slightly and landed on the lotus platform, and after everyone landed on the ground, the Buddha light and Sanskrit sound gradually disappeared.
"Master Fakong is polite." The three Qing sect masters each said hello.
Seeing this, the big monk who led the voice bowed his head slightly, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the three Taoist brothers are polite." ”
"The old monk hasn't seen you for a long time, I don't know how your Vajra Demon Circle is practicing?" On the side, the old demon suddenly mocked.
"Amitabha, Lord Hu Shi, I haven't seen my demeanor for many years, and when I can wait for this incident, Lao Gu will talk to Lord Hu Shi about Buddhism." The old monk of Nafa Kong was not annoyed and smiled slightly.
"Okay, you're about to get down to business." At this time, Pang Lingfeng, the prime minister of Dasu, suddenly spoke.
When everyone heard this, they looked at the sky and said no more, but just gave themselves a place to stand
"It's almost time." Taiqing Sect Master Xingxuan Dao pinched his fingers and calculated, then looked at the stone platform not far away and said.
Taiqing Sect Master Xingxuan, Yuqing Sect Master Yuxuan, Shangqing Sect Master Li Yifan, Dasu Empire Pang Lingfeng, Seven Killing Demon Sect Hu Lao Mo, and Great Monk Fakong These six Gu are the peak cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and at this time Gu is eyes are solemn looking at the stone platform.
Suddenly, the light of the stone platform was forbidden and flashed slightly.
"This is the moment." Taiqing Sect Master Xingxuan Dao man's eyes flashed and shouted.
The rest of the people heard the words and sacrificed their magic weapons, Xingxuan Daoist sacrificed a jade Ruyi, Jade Xuandao sacrificed a cyan flag, Li Yifan pulled out the ancient long sword behind him, Hu Laomo shouted and threw out a nine-story pagoda, Fakong monk threw out the bowl in his hand, and Pang Lingfeng sacrificed the scroll in his hand.
These six magic weapons were in the air, and a burst of coercion came from the six magic weapons, how could the younger generation of disciples in the field withstand such coercion, and they each worked hard to use their mana to resist. In addition to the team leader, there are also one or two mid-Yuan Infant monks, and these monks will each cast spells to protect everyone in the field at this time, even those who are scattered cultivators and people from the family are also protected by them. With the protection of these Yuan Infant Monks' spells, everyone in the field felt a lot better, and Gu was concentrating on watching and controlling the six magic weapons.
At this time, the six magic weapons were transformed into dozens of zhang tools, and with the mana of their respective masters, they slammed into the prohibition of the stone platform.
The sound of "boom" rang out, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose, and the treasure light flashed, and these six huge magic weapons slammed into the Taniguchi ban with endless power, causing countless chaotic ripples.
These six people are the pinnacle of this world, and the combined blow of the six people made Taniguchi's prohibition tremble violently, and it was visible to the naked eye, countless heaven and earth auras converged, turning into endless light and six magic weapons entangled and collided, as if the sky was falling apart. There was a stalemate for a while.
As time passed, the six people at the peak of this world were sweating on their foreheads at this time, and their mana consumption was quite large, and soon with the infinite input of the mana of the six people, gradually the six magic weapons opened up a circular entrance the size of a zhang at the stone platform.