Seeing such a scene, the hearts of the millions of disciples around were relieved, and they all collected their mana, and then burst into bursts of cheers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Ying and the other Peacock Cliff sisters saw that those Spirit Devouring Moths were wrapped in layers of Xuanzhen Fire, and obviously they would not survive soon, and the great work had been completed, and they also ordered the sisters to collect their merits one after another, and they were also full of excitement and quietly stared at the Xuanzhen Fireball among the more than a thousand supreme beings in the door.

At this time, Xiuhuan returned to her naughty nature, laughing and talking with the sisters around her about the flame-bursting Xuanzhen fireball, completely forgetting the previous tension. Lan Ying smiled and glanced at her, but she didn't say anything, anyway, she was used to it.

Just when everyone's energy was focused on that Xuanzhen fire, in the darkness above the huge white ball of light, there was a man wearing a crown of nine dragons and a huge black robe, standing proudly above a cloud, looking down on all this. The blood-like face of the red moon flashed with a strange red and black color, and his eyes burst into two cold gazes, staring at the Xuanzhen Fire and the millions of Xuanling Sect disciples around him in disbelief. He said to himself indignantly: "Hmph! That man has ruined my good deeds! Who is he? Why did he go against me and help you damn things! I didn't think you had such a big life and escaped again! But, hum!"

In the midst of a cold snort, among the nine dragons above the crown of the Nine Dragons on the head of the Blood Moon Mask, one of the black dragons with a length of more than a foot bowed and crouched in the middle of the crown, and a pitch-black smoke suddenly shot out of its mouth. This cloud of smoke was like a black poisonous snake, forming a pillar of smoke that was more than a foot long, and shot towards the nine peak masters who were concentrating on controlling the Xuanzhen Fire.

"I don't believe it, you nine old things are so fateful!" said the Blood Moon Mask Man, gritting his teeth and hatingly.

When he saw the pillar of smoke that was more than a foot long and turned into countless soul devouring moths, the Blood Moon Mask Man let out a strange laugh of men and women for a while, and then disappeared into the darkness of the sky.

Buzz, buzz.

Countless Spirit Devouring Moths still formed the shape of a pillar of smoke, and they swooped down towards the nine peak masters thousands of feet away. In the blink of an eye, it had swooped down more than a thousand feet, transmitting a death-like aura to the surroundings.

Suddenly, a rainbow of red light suddenly slashed from the sky, and instantly turned these soul devouring moths into powder. The powder was scattered and disappeared in an instant. After that, the red rainbow also disappeared.

High in the sky, the flame of Xuanzhen shrank smaller and smaller, and finally annihilated with a bang, and then, the last Spirit Devouring Moth also turned into nothingness.

"Fortunately! Fortunately, the great work has finally been completed! I'll wait!"

After seeing the Xuanzhen Fire extinguished, the hidden masters in the outer doors of the nine peak masters said goodbye one after another, without making any stops, and successively entered the heavens.

"Congratulations to all the seniors!" the nine peak masters and hundreds of elders of each peak turned around in unison and said in a loud voice.

For these people, few of the millions of disciples had no chance to meet them, so their departure was not too much of a surprise.

Next, the Ice Spirit True Man and the other Xuanling Sect Venerables looked around at the millions of Xuanling Sect disciples around them, and saw their colorful figures surrounding them, and their hearts were infinitely emotional. Think back to the terrible sunset twilight of the previous day.

At that time, when Song Zhen and Reverse Tian Leng were halfway through the battle, with the dark black, red and green confused world created by the two, the surroundings fell into chaos, and most people could no longer see everything in front of them. It is good for himself and the peak masters and some elders with advanced cultivation, and with their strong cultivation, they will naturally not be disturbed too much. But at that time, I suddenly felt an inexplicable breath of death around me, and then I smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, and after a while, there was a buzzing sound in my ears.

"Oh no! it's Araki Soul Snatcher Incense and Soul Eater Moth!" "Ice Spirit Zhenren immediately sensed this evil existence that he had seen once more than a thousand years ago. In the midst of the horror, he hurriedly transmitted the message to all the Xuanlingmen disciples present, and released a message asking for help from the Xuanlingmen's secret master.

However, the other party's movement was too fast, and as soon as his information came out, Araki's soul-snatching incense had already soaked the entire cultivation ground, and he saw that a large number of disciples had fallen, and countless soul devouring moths had swooped down from the sky like a dark cloud.

The situation was extremely critical, so he had no choice but to forcibly form a huge invisible net with other peak masters and hundreds of elders to cover the millions of disciples in the surrounding sect below, and when countless soul devouring moths flew closer, they quickly closed the invisible net and firmly controlled them in the center of the cultivation ground. At this time, it happened that Song Zhen and Reverse Heaven Leng suddenly formed a huge white spiritual power ball of light because of the fighting method, and the abundant spiritual energy leaked out, quickly attracting countless soul devouring moths to it, and in the blink of an eye, the white ball of light turned into a huge black ball.

Seeing this, he and the monks of the high-level sect understood each other, and after understanding each other, they urged the powerful mana to push this huge black ball thousands of feet into the air, and then pushed it all the way to the current direction. The sole purpose was to prevent millions of disciples from being attacked by the Spirit Devouring Moth.

However, even so, the Ice Spirit True Man still felt a chill in his heart, because although the abominable Araki Soul Snatcher Incense had not yet formed a Soul Eater Moth, it had obviously entered the bodies of all the disciples, and soon it would also generate a Spirit Eater Worm in their bodies, taking their lives, so wouldn't it be the destruction of the entire Xuanling Gate, and then, countless Soul Eater Moths flew from the Xuanling Gate to all parts of the mortal realm......

Bing Soul Zhenren thought in horror, hoping that Huang Tian would protect him, so that the disciples could feel the existence of Araki Wood Soul Snatcher Incense as soon as possible and force them out of their bodies as soon as possible. However, the truth was just the opposite, watching countless disciples fall without stopping. And he had to leave with the high-level people in the door controlling the black giant ball.

How desperate his state of mind was at that time, Bing Soul Zhenren was really unbearable, and he was still afraid at this time.

At this moment, he looked around the smiling faces of the millions of disciples in the door over and over again, although he didn't know how they got rid of Araki's soul-snatching incense, but seeing that they were all alive, a line of old tears actually flowed.

"Senior brother, you?" Seeing that the Ice Spirit True Person, who had always been indifferent and ruthless, actually burst into tears, the Void Master on the side said in surprise.

Hearing this, Bing Soul Zhenren quickly blinked his eyes a few times, and said excitedly: "It's okay!" Then he turned around and looked at the huge white ball of light, and saw that Song Zhen and Reverse Tian Leng were still holding each other inside, so with a wave of his big sleeve, the huge white ball of light immediately turned into a white divine light and shot into his sleeve.

As soon as the white ball of light disappeared, the sky and the earth immediately darkened, and the sky bent a crescent moon, shooting down a faint clear light, embellishing the darkness between heaven and earth into a dim tone.

Gusts of mountain wind swept by, and the unpleasant smell of burnt paste in the air slowly dissipated, replaced by the smell of fragrant flowers and spiritual grass unique to Longyun Mountain.

The surrounding millions of disciples and nearly a thousand high-level people of the Xuanling Sect in the middle were silent with each other for a long time, and each other's hearts fluctuated, everyone understood that tonight was a night where life and death were intertwined, a rare night in the history of the Xuanling Sect related to the survival of the Mountain Gate, and perhaps the last night when millions of disciples could coexist and die with the older generation of peak masters and other honorable people.

This night was extremely sad and precious, and everyone quietly sucked in the unique breath of the Xuanling Gate that flowed in all directions of Longyun Mountain.

The traces of the flowing mountain wind were like a peak master leading the disciples of this peak to recall every footprint they had walked, and millions of disciples flashed their admiring eyes. Nearly a thousand high-level officials stared at the outside of the Xuanling Gate. Although the general election of the New Territories Peak has not yet ended, the convergence of new and old eyes tonight has completed the transmission of the new mission.

"Haha! The Xuanling Sect disciples obeyed the order!Return to the cultivation ground and continue the New Realm Peak Lord Election!" The Ice Spirit Real Man looked around at the millions of disciples around him over and over again, and suddenly laughed heartily. Then, Piao Ran raised a sword and shot it in the direction of the cultivation ground, followed by the other peak masters and elders.

Carefully the disciples of the Xuanling Sect found that the sword at the feet of the head of the peak master was no longer the first sword of the Xuanling Sect, the Tianmang Divine Sword, and these disciples made all kinds of guesses, but they did not come to any convincing conclusions.

As a monk, it is not very far to come and go for a hundred miles, but in more than half an hour, all the disciples of the Xuanling Sect who participated in the election of the peak lord of the New Realm have returned to the cultivation ground, and they are still staying in their previous positions. It's like nothing has ever happened.

The number of people counted by the peak lords of each peak, and it was gratifying that there was not a single casualty disciple in the twelve sky-shattering peaks, and the peak masters of each peak were all happy, and even instantly looked down on the New Realm Peak Lord election, who won and who lost.

Seeing that the surrounding order had stabilized, Bing Soul Zhenren flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a white light shot towards the center of the cultivation ground, and then the huge white ball of light appeared again.

However, the scene inside the white ball of light changed, and I saw that Song Zhen and Wei Tianleng were pinching their hands at this time, controlling the astrological ruler and the cuixian pen to fight hotly.

"Giggles! Feelings, the two of them are still fighting in the sleeves of the master of the head of the peak! Look, Song Zhen's posture is amusing people to death!" Xiuhuan said as he looked at Lan Shuang's beautiful face that had recovered its blood.

Hearing this, Lan Shuang couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth, only to see Song Zhen pinching his hands with the trick, but the two eyebrows, one black and one white, were not idle, and they kept twisting with the ups and downs of the astrological ruler. And the other party looked very calm and relaxed against the cold.

"Bang!"

When the two of them were fighting in full swing, the huge white ball of light outside may have lost too much aura due to the devouring of the Spirit Devouring Moth, and suddenly burst.

"Huh?" Song Zhen and Reverse Tianleng heard the crackling sound, and couldn't help but raise their heads and glance around. Then, the two figures quickly fell to the ground of the cultivation ground, and curiously looked at the millions of disciples around them. Then he concentrated on the battle.