Chapter 221: The End of the Era

That's when it happened.

"Everyone, listen to me!"

It turned out to be the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, and the Huanxi monk suddenly spoke, causing everyone's eyes to gather.

At this moment, the face of the happy monk can be described as extremely solemn, and he stopped the people who were greedy for the treasures behind the ban.

"I look at these four treasures, all of them have amazing power to ward off evil spirits, and they seem to be inextricably linked to the prohibition here, and they are likely to be the hub of the ban here.

"This?"

The loose cultivators, led by the three foundation building monks, couldn't help but look at each other.

Huanxi lay man patiently and slowly persuaded.

"And these ancient monks, at such a great cost, sealed this demon coffin here, I think most of them want to use the power of the prohibition here to continuously dissipate the dead qi in the coffin and gradually annihilate it. After entering the secret realm, I think you should also feel that the death qi here has a great impact on our monks, and if you break the prohibition here and leak the death qi inside, the consequences may be unimaginable. ”

When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but be in an uproar, obviously they also felt that what the monk said was reasonable, but instead persuaded the three foundation building monks led by the Baimei Daoren.

"Senior Baimei, what the Hehuan Sect Master said seems to have some truth."

"yes, there's something strange about this secret realm, and I'm aware of it."

"Baimei senior, look ......"

The three foundation building monks sighed in their hearts.

Although they had already made up their minds and left the Leilan Kingdom immediately after this matter, they still had to rely on the support of these Qi Cultivators behind them, so they had to occupy the righteous side and make peace with it.

So.

The white-eyed Taoist rolled his eyes and revealed a sleek smile.

"What He Daoyou said is extremely true, and the three of us are naturally aware of the situation here, I am afraid that it is extraordinary, so I have never dared to act rashly."

Immediately, his face retracted, and he also showed a solemn posture.

"The secret realm here, I'm afraid it has been sealed for at least thousands of years, and after such a long time, the dead air in this demon coffin is still alive and well, so as far as I can see, most of the things sealed here are monster corpses comparable to the realm of the gods, it is said that the gods have been able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and most of these monsters in the outer land have mastered similar abilities, so as to maintain the death of thousands of years."

After hearing the analysis of the white-eyed Daoist, everyone exclaimed.

The Yuan Infant Stage is already the limit that Qi cultivators can understand.

The Avatar Monk is a fifth-level creature of the same level as the Calamity Monarch, and since the War of the Ancients, it has almost become a legend in this world.

Even if those super sects occasionally have rumors of god-transforming monks, they are all when the ascension ceremony is held and the whole world celebrates.

It's unbelievable that a demon corpse comparable to a god cultivator has been sealed here!

Hearing this, the Joyful Monk let out a low sigh.

"The ancient Buddha cultivation on the Gulan Temple is indeed a model for us, for us and other future generations, we are willing to spend such a big price and painstakingly manage it, and we inherit its blessings, but we don't know its good thoughts."

Let's talk about it.

The joyful layman sighed.

"Why don't I wait and take a look at the ancient scene left by the ban here, maybe there will be a mystery of the decline of the ancient monks in this world, and then make a decision?"

"Hehe, He Daoyou's words are exactly what I want!"

After the white-eyed Daoist readily agreed, he immediately changed his words again.

"But did He Daoyou let the disciples of the sect first, and stay away from the prohibition here first?"

Before he finished speaking, the Wushi Sanren on the side hurriedly echoed.

"I propose, just let everyone stay away from the prohibition and gather in one place, otherwise this place is full of life, the divine thoughts are blocked, and it is difficult to supervise at all, and then if there are people who leave without permission, how about we join forces to kill them?"

"Good!"

Seeing that the two of them were righteous and awe-inspiring, and they were both monks of the Lei Lan Kingdom, the Huanxi monk immediately nodded in agreement, and ordered the disciples to gather one after another.

"Senior Sister Gouluo, you too."

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge."

She was obedient on the surface, but the upside-down monk who controlled her was cursed and angry in her heart.

This guy is actually the head of the Demon Sect?

This is a secret place.

He first encountered the alien traveler, and then this righteous Demon Sect leader, plus the villain team was ruined mission plan, he felt like he had fallen into a swamp, and he couldn't use his strength.

But no matter how difficult it is, he has to move forward.

This is the fate of a natural disaster.

Soon.

Everyone gathered together, and the forbidden runes around them, which had been deformed by external oppression, were restored to their original state.

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word.

The temporary harmony between the cultivators of the Qi Dispersion Sect and the monks of the Hehuan Sect was restored, which was not the result that the upside down monk wanted to see.

He stood behind the Hook Fairy, while considering the extreme plan against the Hehuan Sect and the Scattered Cultivators, his eyes were gloomy, and his gaze kept glancing, looking for an opportunity.

Soon.

When his gaze looked at Wushi Sanren, he was suddenly stunned.

As his ears shook slightly, after confirming again, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he seemed to have figured out something, and the corners of his mouth faintly showed a touch of sarcasm, and he honestly stood behind the hook fairy.

Chen Mo, Zhan Hu, and the Wind Whisperer, after seeing such a change in the situation, their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

This is obviously not conducive to the execution of the task of the upside-down monk.

However, after seeing this senior, the three of them could only honestly follow the team of Qi cultivation disciples of the Hehuan Sect after seeing that this senior did not make any moves.

Chen Mo was also happy.

His reverse corrosion orb attribute is fixed damage of 50, target defense attribute defense is -3, lasts for 5 minutes, stackable, energy cost is 3, and cooldown is 10 seconds.

Lv4 is an additional -5 defense for attacking the same creature every three times.

The best feature of this skill is that its defense attribute change effect lasts up to 5 minutes!

And so it goes.

Chen Mo can use the traverser talent to cast it on his own personnel in reverse, and on the premise of predicting the danger, he can continue to secretly accumulate defensive strength.

And he was doing the same at this time.

The prohibition on the fifth floor of the Xuanling Pagoda really began to conjure up all kinds of scenes.

The perspective picture appears in the sky above the Guixu World, overlooking two different immortal mountain holy places.

The distance between the two immortal mountain holy places does not seem to be too far, and when they burned incense to worship the ancestor of the ascension, they received a cross-border response from the ancestor at the same time.

Immediately, the two factions of the ancient monks and high-level leaders launched a fierce infighting after arguing with each other.

In the end, the opponents were killed and wounded.

When the victor contacted the Ascension Patriarch again, various rare treasures poured out of the two time and space vortexes, each of which was no less precious than the 10,000-year-old Bodhi Fruit, and attached a book with a black cover.

"This is ...... Black Book?"

Chen Mo, who witnessed this scene, was simply stunned.

There is no doubt that the ascended ancestors of these sects have gone to the Xuanling World to practice in a place where the aura is even stronger.

However, the "Black Book", which records the method of midnight sacrifice, actually flowed from the Xuanling world?

The screen turns.

I don't know how long it was.

A large number of mortals were sacrificed by blood, and in the incomparably huge blood-colored barrier, countless precious treasures gradually disappeared, and then even the sky was reflected in a dark red full of evil, cruelty, and ominous.

Two giant phantoms appeared.

One is a giant octopus-like creature with countless blood-colored eyes.

One is a death-permeated creature in black armor, with no flesh.

"It seems to be...... Demon Eye Evil God, Great Tomb Evil God? ”

Chen Mo was keenly aware of something.

Sensing the richness, prosperity, and strength of this world, they all exuded ecstatic greed, and at the same time they were amazed at the conditions put forward by these small creatures who had taken the initiative to summon themselves.

They seem to smell the smell of conspiracy.

After a short period of contact.

in the sky.

Two huge whirlpools gradually appeared.

The unknown people hiding behind the whirlpool, after a brief exchange with the two evil gods, these sacrificers who summoned their ontological will to come here actually left the world of return to the ruins and went to the whirlpool.

Then the whirlpool closes.

In the face of such a rich world, the two evil gods will naturally not let go.

So they first used the power of projection to easily and quickly kill the humans in a large area of the city, so that the consciousness under their projection tended to be stable, and then at any cost, they attracted the power of time and space in the disaster world, and opened the barrier of two unknown worlds in the world of ruins.

One of the worlds, full of dead air.

Countless skeletal creatures poured out.

These skeletal creatures, some in human form, some monsters, some highly intelligent beings with death magic, and shadowy people shrouded in black cloaks, are able to create and drive all kinds of experimental monsters, and are proficient in all kinds of death and evil spells.

Judging from the gray aura in the picture, it seems to be very similar to the dead aura in the secret realm of the Gulan Temple.

The other world is filled with the icy smell of metal.

It's a bunch of cyborg humans.

It's just that these so-called cyborg humans are completely different from the humans whose hive tissue has transformed some of their limbs into a cyborg state.

They seem to have modified themselves at the cellular level.

These cyborgs are divided into three different classes.

Some people are able to transform their limbs into guns, cannons.

Some humans are capable of transforming into various forms of semi-metallic life, including but not limited to dragons, angels, synths, cats, dogs, insects, and rats.

Some are able to split in two, with humanoid metal warriors charging in front and scholars studying in the back, greedy for the various materials of this world.

Followed by.

A large number of natural disasters have also begun to be summoned into this world.

The picture jumps, and time passes.

The entire Guiru World is in dire straits, and the major Immortal Mountain Holy Lands are trying to connect with the surrounding world in a protracted war, but they seem to be blocked by an invisible force and have never received a response.

And that's not all.

Their ascension ancestors also seem to have been shielded by unknown means, and they have lost contact, and the once flourishing magical powers have failed one after another.

The sea of whirlpools, the land of ruins.

Under the siege of countless alien creatures, the ancient monks suffered heavy casualties.

However, the Mahayana monk in the center of the picture, with the help of the origin and location of this realm, not only did not fall behind, but suppressed the appearance of the two evil gods.

Followed by.

These two furious evil gods have once again summoned the power of time and space in the disaster world, intending to use the turbulence of time and space to permanently shield this land of ruins at any cost, so that it will lose its dependence.

Mahayana monks know that it is difficult to return to heaven.

After he roared up to the sky, he gradually lowered his head, sighed lowly, and then sank into the ruins, covered by the turbulence of time and space, and his life and death were uncertain.

The perspective of the picture jumps again.

I don't know how long it took.

Because the land of the ruins was covered by the turbulence of time and space, the major immortal mountains lost the source of spiritual power, and withered and withered one after another, making it difficult to resist the disasters of various places.

The Xuanling World once again opened the world barrier.

Some choose to ascend, some choose to resist.

The Gulan Temple is declining day by day, and finally chooses to seal the source of a polluted and decayed place on the top of the Xuanling Pagoda, sighing at the inability to resist the end of the times, with the last good thoughts of the once prosperous and prosperous era, and self-isolation in the void.

The ancient monks hoped that future generations would not forget their original intentions and leave the historical truth in the tower.

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