Chapter Sixty-Nine: Six Hundred Spirit Mountains Are Withered and Boneless, and the Blood of the Great Holy Dao Lord is buried under the abyss! (2-in-1 chapter!)
A few years ago, at the end of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the cultivation of spiritual qi became more and more scarce, almost enveloping this devastated land.
Only the blessed land of the immortal family above the 'ten capitals' can barely intercept the source of the spiritual vein, so as not to pollute the courtyard with the dirty atmosphere of the outside world.
But as time passes, even if it is a blessed land, it is impossible to avoid catastrophe forever.
With a round of red moons, accompanied by a dark canopy of heaven, it finally tore the cave sky from the outside world and invaded, reflecting the Shenqing Palace.
After practicing for 771 years, the great cultivator who practiced the Tao was close to the creation of merit, and the supreme sage 'Li Chongyang' of the generation took advantage of the secret ceremony of the 'Laoshan Sect' to hold the Laoshan Jiao Ceremony and failed to advance to the earth immortals, and the success fell short.
Six hundred immortal mountains under the seat are worshipped.
The hanging palace is full of sunshine.
He looked at the scene.
Slowly raised the staff in his hand.
In an instant, in the vast Eight Extremes Dao Palace, all the spiritual machines and all the spiritual things, such as magic weapons, spiritual materials, or mountain and river spiritual objects, began to stop under his guidance, and converged towards that 'Dao Fruit'!
Wait until it is dried and absorbed, and it still can't be done!
Li Chongyang poured out the ritual of sacrificing the Dajiao, and chose to sacrifice everything in the entire mountain gate in one thought!
Including the three palace masters of the 'Eight Extremes', as well as the true disciples who are all over the mountains!
'Laoshan Dajiao, the ritual of becoming an immortal! ’
They were originally observers, and they were the people who came to congratulate and help Li Chongyang, who held the ceremony, in the secret art ceremony of the Laoshan Sect, and they were part of this great array!
And the leader of the formation is Li Chongyang.
Although he failed to break through the realm, he was already a half-step earth immortal at this moment, and his magic powers were not touched, and the red lotus karma was not destroyed.
At least in the Laoshan Sect at this time.
Invincible!
Shenqing Palace Floating Array.
The three lords of the auxiliary array surrounded by the palace triangle, the Huayang Palace Lord, the Changgung Palace Lord, and the Taiyuan Palace Lord, their faces changed greatly, and they were furious:
"Li Chongyang, are you enchanted?!"
"With the help of Laoshan Dajiao, you sacrifice to the heavens, communicate with the stars, and show the gods of heaven and earth in this way, you want to destroy everything with your own hands?!"
"If you don't wake up and continue, you're going to make a big mistake!! Bro!! ”
Wait until the cheers come out
But it's already too late!
Because on the more than 600 immortal mountains, those cultivators are sitting.
Some people have already begun to choke and penetrate their throats and chests, and their mouths let out a 'zizi' howl of pain, the immortal bones and immortal roots have been stripped away, and even the destiny that may exist has been taken away by the Heavenly Master!
These energies turned into wisps of immortal origin qi, surging towards the 'stars holding the moon' general Taoist
"Why?"
"Master?"
"Teacher!"
"Dao Master. Please stop!! ”
The red moon shone brightly, and the three palace masters roared, they broke free from the shackles and shackles, and each summoned a supreme magic weapon, and blasted towards the 'Li Chongyang' who had fallen into the demon!
The scene is real and bloody, the faces of the disciples of the fairy wind bones in the past are distorted, the respected palace master bathes in blood, and the distorted blood moon and gray curtain in the sky envelop all this
Even Luo Jing couldn't help but shake his mind, even if he knew that it was an illusion, he couldn't help but feel irritable and violent, as if the evil thoughts in the ordinary world were infinitely magnified at this moment.
He brought in the identity of 'Zhang Xuanji', and faced Li Chongyang, the division commander who wanted to take their lives and everything from them, began to have doubts from the bottom of his heart.
It wasn't until this moment in his ears that the sound of a slap in the face shook and made him wake up suddenly:
"Everyone, please wake up quickly!"
"Recently, at the end of the world, I often hear that there is a Dao Gate that has really entered the path of demon cultivation, and uses all living beings as dogs, and the Taoist master has fallen into demons!"
With sadness in these words, he looked at the canopy that was eroded by the blood moon, and the three palace masters fought bloodily with 'Li Chongyang', and then resolutely calmed down:
"Let's stay clear, save my life, find the sect leader, and rebuild Laoshan Mountain!!"
Senior Sister Zhong Shenmiao sacrificed the Seven Treasures and Jade Ruyi, exuding a green and clear air, blessing the nearby mountains, her tone was gentle but firm, directly setting aside the cruel reality, so that the people around her were like an initiation, suddenly woke up!
The three palace masters broke free from the shackles, but the large array that enveloped the entire Shenqing Palace still continued to rotate, and the malice that frequently emerged between heaven and earth was still absorbing the mana, lifespan, and even everything of the living beings!
The 'Dao Fruit' condensed by Li Chongyang is becoming more and more real.
But it is precisely because it is condensed more and more true!
With this rare dojo in the world
And then he became weaker and weaker.
Even, if he is allowed to continue like this.
Perhaps this supreme dojo, which has been extremely rare for thousands of years, will be completely reduced to death!
And!
So many great cultivators gathered together. Die here!
Once one of these angry and resentful Shenqing Palace Gate people is transformed into a sneaky, then it will be all over the mountains
Don't dare to imagine, don't dare to think!
How terrible it will be!
Smack!
Lu Jinchao slammed the wine jug in his hand, and sacrificed the natal sword, that sword is extraordinary, in Luo Jing's eyes, it is a genuine Jiuyao divine soldier, except that the sword intent may not be as good as Lu Zu's 'dragon and tiger intent', all kinds of materials are superior!
"Senior Brother Xuanqi, and follow me out of the Shenqing Palace!!" With tears in his eyes, he looked in disbelief at the Daoist who struck across the four wilds, suppressed the three great sages, and became stronger and stronger as he harvested many living beings.
That was his former division commander, but now he can't understand it.
Lu Jinchao held his breath suddenly, and took the lead in turning into a sword shadow and soaring into the sky!
has a similar action to Lu Jinchao.
There must be dozens of figures rising from the mountain.
Among them, there are ten of them in the third level, and there are nine Yao, without exception, all of whom are characters whose mana is extremely pure, and they can be called peerless.
Pick any one, and the ones formed are all high-grade Xuanti and medium-grade Jindan.
There are even a few people, the will of Jiuyao is formed, as dazzling as the glorious sun, as if it is a superior dragon and tiger will, with the posture of a great sage!
If it doesn't fall, after another two or three Jiazi, the Shenqing Palace will prosper in the world!
It's a pity that the catastrophe has come, and if you have the ability to reach the sky in the future, you will have to turn into ashes under the catastrophe!
"Fellow Daoists, the three Dao Masters have joined forces to fight with the 'Chongyang' Dao Master, we will continue to be here, and after all, we will be reduced to food, and only by retreating from the 'Shenqing Palace' cave can we end this immortal ceremony!"
There are dragon and tiger real people coming out and roaring in the sky!
One figure after another flew up, struggling to break free from the suppression of the formation, and wanted to rush out!
Zhong Shenmiao sacrificed the jade Ruyi, the light of the treasure wheel behind her appeared, the silk ribbon on her sleeves fluttered, and the double-ring sideburns exuded solemnity, like a living Bodhisattva, slowly transmitting the sound of the mountains:
"The junior brothers and sisters of the first level of the Ten Profound Fetus, and enter behind me, I will take you out!"
There are also several figures who act like Zhong Shenmiao, even in the face of such a situation, they have not given up the inheritance of the sect!
Li Ling, the youngest daughter of Daoist Li Chongyang, was originally full of excitement and a smile on her face, but she saw with her own eyes that the situation had changed dramatically, the sacred mountain was stained with blood, and there were many disciples and fellow disciples who had been smiling and smiling, and her disciples and fellow disciples who had memorized their names and surnames turned into dried corpses, and they were stunned, and tears had fallen from their faces.
"Father. For. Why?! ”
She whimpered a little, she didn't know how this could happen, and seeing her such an expression, Zhong Shenmiao waved his hand, and directly cast a spell on her body, and blessed her behind her:
"Little junior sister, don't think too much."
"The Taoist Lord is just sleeping, and the big dream will wake up after all, I am waiting for him to fight for a glimmer of life when he is not awake!"
"Senior Brother Xuanqi, take care of one or two junior sisters!"
Zhong Shenmiao's face was worried, and then he sketched out a magic weapon of Xingshuo, and wanted to escape with them.
And at this time, in the center of the Six Hundred Immortal Mountain, above the 'Shenqing Palace'!
Suddenly, a wail from the trembling heavens sounded, accompanied by a loud shout that exploded through the space:
"Escape !!"
Immediately, a half-tattered corpse that had lost its mana fell straight into the bottomless abyss under the Shenqing Palace!
Even before dying, the blood, mana, and longevity all over his body.
And so on, all of them were absorbed!
Therefore, the Dao fruit in front of 'Li Chongyang' suddenly condensed a lot!
"Taiyuan Palace Master, Taiyuan Palace Master is dead!?"
"He and his old man's magic skills are famous all over the world, and he can trace the traces, and summoned the star monarchs and great gods who were once in the Heavenly Court era, and the great gods above the 'Seven Yuan' level reflected their shadows, so they were all killed by the master?"
Half of the corpse of the Taiyuan Dao Lord fell down with the rain of blood, which immediately caused an uproar!
But.
It's just like opening some kind of forbidden sign, and that's just the beginning!
Bang, bang!
Huayang Palace Lord, Chang Gung Palace Lord!
There are two shadows that are exactly the same as Fang Cai, falling straight into the abyss!
When I saw Luojing, I only felt frightened.
Where is this 'Immortal Ceremony'?!
A chill slowly seeped into his bone marrow.
At this moment, Luo Jing found that he couldn't move.
And not only him,
All the people of the Shenqing Palace, let you cultivate to the sky, the crown of the contemporary, is a gifted, unpredictable dragon and tiger real person.
Or an ordinary disciple who has just entered the threshold of the ten capitals, and there is a column of seats on this mountain.
None of them could move.
Whoa!
Luo Jing saw 'Li Chongyang' Dao robe flying, covered in blood, his cloak was like a demon god, his eyes were hidden by a touch of red, and he was expressionless, just stubbornly looking at the 'Dao Fruit' in front of him.
subsequently
Gao raised his hand.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
One after another talismans were outlined and condensed in the void.
Luo Jing watched these talismans fall from the vast sky, like chasing souls and asking for their lives, and took away one life after another in an instant.
What ten mages, nine Yao real people!
At this moment, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they seem so small and powerless.
The scene is cruel and real, unwilling, roaring, sad, and resentful.
From the perspective of 'Zhang Xuanji', Luo Jing looked at this Laoshan catastrophe that had been dreamed of for thousands of years, and his heart was chilled.
He saw the sword ringing, the sword turning into a rainbow, and Lu Jinchao, who was glaring angrily, almost killed the 'Shenqing Palace' Cave Heaven, and was only one step away from being able to cut through the Cave Heaven barrier, but at the last step, he was chased by the talisman and struck a blow!
shattered his Nine Yao Sword, pierced his chest, and made his dream come to naught!
Looking at the huge blood hole that cracked in his chest, and the talisman that took everything he had to the dome, this Tianjiao Sword Immortal, who had the 'Sword Bone' destiny and would definitely have great achievements in the future, died young, and he couldn't close his eyes until he died!
"I'm not willing."
Sketching Xingshuo, with more than 30 brothers from the Ten Masters, Zhong Shenmiao, who wanted to leave the cave of Shenqing Palace.
The jade Ruyi was ruthlessly shattered by the talisman that fell from the sky, and the Bao Suo, who was able to protect and resist the blow of Jiuyao Zhenren, was even more fragile as tissue paper.
Zhong Shenmiao's mouth spilled blood, and he stumbled and fell from the shuttle.
Li Lingling watched dozens of talismans flying and dancing, her face as pale as snow.
But she still mustered up the courage and slammed away Luo Jing, who was in front of her, like a bystander, silently witnessing all this, and then passed over the disciples of the Shenqing Palace who were in a mess.
She opened her arms and stood in front of the crumbling star shuttle, resolutely facing all this:
"Father!!"
"What the hell are you doing?!"
Li Ling's tone was a little sad, looking up at the shadow above the sky.
Fu Zheng method, please magic art, the two world-famous inheritances of Laoshan Sect!
Among them, the 'Shenqing Tongtian Dharma Urn' can be pinched into a supernatural power out of thin air, and his father is the only contemporary person who has studied the sixth level of the ancients and reached the 'ultimate in art'
He wanted to use the talisman on which he became famous to kill all his disciples
Ridiculous, ridiculous!!
The little princess of the Shenqing Palace was trembling.
And Luo Jing looked at all this, and only felt extremely heavy in his heart.
Zhong Shenmiao, Lu Jinchao, Li Ling
These names have gone from unfamiliar to familiar in a short period of time.
Senior sister of Shenqing, a contemporary Tianjiao Sword Immortal, and a little junior sister of the stars holding the moon.
Are they all going to die in this catastrophe?
Luo Jing raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Sure enough, I saw the talisman flying, even if Li Fuling shed blood and tears, it was only a moment of stagnation, and then he turned his head and shot down the star shuttle that crossed the sea of clouds, crossed the mountains, and wanted to escape.
One by one, the figures were taken away by the talismans.
Including the little princess Li Ling, who is as fragile as a piece of tissue paper
Even if she is the daughter of the 'Chongyang' Dao Master, it is the same!
In an instant, the red moon was in the sky, and the sky and the earth were silent.
Only the six hundred spiritual mountains are left with dry bones, and the blood of the Great Sage Dao Lord is buried under the abyss!
Turning the thousand-zhang array of spiritual light, it still holds the unattainable Yunhai Dao Palace, which seems to be on the edge of the sky.
All of this seems holy and exalted.
Still.
made Luo Jing almost out of breath.
Luo Jing is the only witness.
He watched the talisman pass through his chest, but did not take away any of his foundation.
I also saw Li Lingling before she fell into despair, when she saw this scene, her eyebrows and eyes lit up slightly, and then she used her last tone to express her mouth shape to him:
"Run."
"Let's go!"
"Get out of here and live well."
"Unknown, senior brother."
The paper kite with a broken thread collapsed with a shattered illusion.
Luo Jing stepped into the void.
He had already faded out of the identity of 'Zhang Xuanji', and silently looked directly at the 'Li Chongyang' who was sitting at the end of the sky, looking at Dao Guo silently, with his back to him, and didn't know what he was thinking, and listened to him slowly open his mouth:
"You say."
"Is it all worth it?"
And the outside world.
The wind and snow meet in the Jingzong Ancestral Hall.
Mu Qianqian looked nervous at this time, and she couldn't laugh.
She swallowed her saliva and watched as all the guys who didn't know the details and didn't know the origin gathered together, and was about to say something, when suddenly she ————
Under the Jingling Tomb, it began to rumble and shake!
This is not the same as the omen just now.
It's real, it's true
Immortal ruins are born!
In an instant, the sky will be bright, but it will be bleak!
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Ten thousand ghosts wail!!
(End of chapter)