The Golden Buddha was struggling, and when he came to the front of the formation gate, the golden body had been completely decayed, and the Buddha's palm stretched forward, allowing Li Yingqiong and the others to get as close to the formation gate as possible.

"Click", the golden body is like a rotten wood, washed away by the Yellow River, only a Buddha palm dragged the Emei people, a relic released immeasurable Buddha light, helping everyone to resist the fairy light and black wind.

At this point, the ascetic head was completely extinguished.

"Uncle Shi."

"Senior brother."

Everyone was on top of the Buddha's palm, crying out in unison.

Qi Jinciao, who was hanging on the front door on the other side, saw everyone, and also cried and wailed: "Sister save me." ”

Hearing Qi Jincicada shouting, Qi Lingyun wiped his tears, his eyes were red, his face suddenly became resolute, and he looked at this Qi Jincicada who was originally a big brother, but because he had changed a few lives and became a younger brother, he shouted:

"Don't cry, Jin Cicada, in the next life, practice hard."

After saying that, the body and sword merged, turning into a brilliant sword light, and circled towards Qi Jincicada, who was still crying and did not react.

"Why?"

Qi Jin Cicada's body split in two, and he looked at the familiar sword light with disbelief on his face.

This Qi Gongzi, since he was born, was hugged back to Emei by Xun Lanyin, and he has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child, no matter how big the disaster is, someone will wipe his ass for him.

Although he is a junior, his mana is not successful, but he is one of those alien immortals, and he must be polite when he sees him.

His father is the authentic Emei palm of the world's Xuanmen Miaoyi Zhenren, and his mother is the Miaoyi lady Xun Lanyin, who is one of the few fairies in the world.

The teachers and uncles are the three immortals of the East China Sea and the two elders of Songshan.

I don't know how many troubles I have caused since I was a child, why is this time different?

"So many elders have died, so many brothers have died, someone must be responsible."

Qi Lingyun's sword light was knocked down by the rising waves and fell into the river, his voice cold and firm.

Qi Jincian was a little stunned, and the remnant soul looked at Qi Shuming and Xun Lanyin in the sky.

The parents who used to take care of them in every way are gone, and some only have solemn and cold faces.

"I see."

Qi Jincian seemed to have understood, his expression was no longer panicked, he just smiled suddenly, and then his soul returned to the underworld.

The main owner is dead, or died in the hands of Emei himself, although the big array has not been broken, but Emei is no longer a loser.

Similarly, Wutai did not lose.

Li Daocheng didn't expect that Qi Shuming or Emei would be so resolute, and they would think of such a game-breaking method that he would start with, and he admired his ruthlessness, but he couldn't look down on his ruthlessness.

With a chuckle, the big array changed, and Qi Lingyun and the others, who were trapped in the formation and knocked to the bottom of the river, were thrown out by the big array, and the nine portals disappeared and turned into a yellow jiao.

With a dragon roar, the Huanglong Daoist showed the true body of the Yellow Dragon, intertwined with the Yellow Jiao, like a pair of golden scissors, and cut the twelve gods of Dutian laid down by Haha Lao Zu and Xiaoyue Zen Master and others.

The twelve ancient gods and demons were instantly cut into a demonic aura, bursting the heavens and the earth, and the people who set up the array, only Xiaoyue Zen Master relied on Emei's supreme swordsmanship and the supreme quality of the broken jade hook, and at the last moment, he escaped this fatal cut and turned into a bald head and went to the sky without looking back.

Haha Old Ancestor's Dao is higher than Xiaoyue, but he is the most deeply implicated with the twelve gods of Dutian, and he resisted the first cut, and before he can perform changes, two yellow lights staggered again, making this evil Dao master die with hatred.

King Xuanyuan, luckier, because of his own identity mana, did not participate in the integration into the Heavenly God Evil Array, dodged the first cut, although it was affected by the second cut, but also gave it a reaction time, at the cost of one hand and one foot, he performed the method of avoiding robbery with a stand-in, and escaped from Wutai Mountain in the light.

Strangled a group of evil sects and demons, Li Daocheng snorted lightly, collected the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, and Huang Long also turned into a Taoist again, standing respectfully behind the master brother with a well-behaved expression.

Li Yuaxe smiled softly, put away the two realm flags, and after greeting Yi Xiu and the others, everyone's immortal aura and divine light were connected, and they also stood behind Li Daocheng.

As soon as Li Daocheng shook off the floating dust and formed an auspicious cloud-like immortal light, he headed towards Qi Shuming and others, who formed a two-fold dust array and trapped Li Xiuling and the Tianhe Golden Boat.

Wutai Mountain was temporarily empty, the Jiuqu Yellow River Array was also withdrawn, and the laughing monk who had been hiding in the backyard of Taiyi Palace for more than half a year finally found an 'opportunity', escaped from Wutai Mountain, and found Emei and others who were thrown out of the formation by Li Daocheng.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't persuade Jin Chan, which made Master and many elders robbed, and I blame me for being incompetent."

The laughing monk hugged half of Qi Jincicada's body and cried profusely, Li Yingqiong and other people who have been tempered by this calamity, which one is not clear-minded? Seeing it like this, I only felt sick.

But the ascetic head Tuo has sunk into reincarnation for the sake of Emei, and I don't know how many lifetimes it will take to pay off the great wish and re-enter the Tao, and the master sacrifices like this, and everyone can no longer pursue the sins of the laughing monk.

After all, although it was Qi Lingyun's hand, without Qi Shuming's tacit nod, how could Qi Lingyun dare to kill his brother?

This is Miaoyi Zhenren, in order to repay the sacrifice of the ascetic head, he gave all the responsibility for this calamity to himself, and let Qi Jincia carry it.

The laughing monk performed by himself, but no one paid attention to him, either treating the injuries of his fellow disciples, or sitting cross-legged on the ground and refining the Yuan Shen.

Seeing everyone like this, the resentment in the heart of the laughing monk was deeper, and the resentment was even worse.

"Good! When the master was still there, none of you flattered me, but now that the master has fallen into silence for Emei, you will treat me as nothing, very good, very good."

On the other hand, seeing Li Daocheng and others coming, Qi Shuming whispered a few words, and everyone collected the flag gate together and released Li Xiuling and Tianhe Jinchuan.

I saw that Li Xiuling was still standing on top of the golden boat, the sword qi on his body was soaring into the sky, still heroic and majestic, obviously although the Liangyi Micro Dust Array trapped the Tianhe Golden Boat, there was no way to take this Wutai treasure.

Li Daocheng and Qi Shuming left everyone behind them with a very tacit understanding, came to the field of both sides, stood with each other, and made a joke at the same time, Qi Shuming said first:

"Emei is not victorious, but it is not defeated."

Li Daocheng nodded with a smile and said:

"If that's the case, how about a tie?"

Qi Shuming nodded and said, "Good." ”

The two masters of the sect have come to a conclusion about this catastrophe, and the Xuanhuang Great Fortune, which has been hanging in the sky, finally no longer rises and falls, and is divided into six shares, falling on Li Daocheng, Li Xiuling, Li Yuaxe, Huanglong Daoren, Ice Spirit Fairy, Situ Ping, Li Daocheng is the most, Li Xiuling is second, and then decreases in turn.

The other fell on the Emei people.

The other one was divided into hundreds of shares and fell on the people who came to help the fist on both sides.

According to the size of the output, how much to contribute to the catastrophe, how much or how little.

Even Zen Master Xiaoyue and King Xuanyuan, who had already fled, did not fall, and the two Xuanhuang great luck flew away through the air.

(End of chapter)