Blood splashed, and Mu Fan's body fell heavily to the ground, but under the pressure of the vast power of the "Mandala Array", not even a trace of dust was raised.

Seeing this scene, Yun Wuyi only felt as if his heart had lost its support, angry, anxious, and unwilling...... All kinds of negative emotions filled Yun Wuyi's heart, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, Yun Wuyi only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he suddenly fell unconscious.

The sky was as cold as ice, and he stretched out his arm and gently grasped the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banner" in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's a magic weapon of the world, even a glance at this cinnabar rune can make me feel the Yuan Infant tremble!" Leng Rubing's face twitched slightly, and the right hand holding the handle of the bone vertebrae burst out with a green and shiny flame: "This kind of magic weapon shouldn't exist in the world at all, let me destroy it!"

The blazing "Samadhi True Fire" rose violently, and the cyan flames instantly devoured the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banners".

A smile appeared at the corner of Leng Rubing's mouth, staring intently at the flame in his palm, thinking that this bone banner would definitely be burned by himself, when suddenly a sigh came from the bone flag: "Alas...... How did Mr. Wei's aura disappear completely? Could it be that he has entered reincarnation again? Alas...... I really don't know when the 'Gongwu Danding' will be found......"

Just as the divine consciousness of the demon Naga came out from the "Ghost Bone Banner", extremely high in the sky, the black-robed talisman of the "Mandala Array" opened his eyes suddenly: "It's Naga!"

"My old rival...... Naga, have you also left the Demon Realm?" the black-robed Fu Li felt the familiar aura of the evil demon Naga, and his heart relaxed slightly. The black-robed talisman plough was distracted, and the tsunami wave front, which was contained by the invisible pressure, suddenly slammed violently, and the entire "Mandala Array" was shocked.

"Fu Li Daoist, don't be distracted!" The transmission that followed appeared in Fu Li's mind, and the black-robed Fu Li was immediately stunned, and he was engrossed in urging the "Mandala Array", and he no longer thought about the matter of the evil demon Naga.

However, the primordial god of the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banner" Naga was shocked, and Zhan Su said: "This breath is actually ...... It's Fu Li! What a terrible feeling, did he succeed in preaching?"

Leng Rubing only felt that the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banner" in his hand trembled violently at this time, and then the sighing voice fell silent and never appeared again.

Leng Rubing looked at this gloomy bone banner that was still undamaged under the full burning of his "Samadhi True Fire", and his heart was surprised: "I am not afraid of my 'Samadhi True Fire'! This magic weapon is really something from the upper realm!"

On the edge of the continent, the violent tsunami was strong, but because the source of the tsunami, the extremely distant crust located on the back of the continent, has now risen to form a ghostly city, so the power of the tsunami is gradually weakening.

After three days and nights of resistance, in the early morning of the fourth day, the raging tsunami finally calmed down, and was stopped by the invisible power, so that the sea level, which rose to a height of hundreds of zhang, also began to slowly fall. Seeing this scene, the four people who were located in the heart of the "Mandala Array" and the other four people, as well as hundreds of Netherworld masters, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at the situation, this tsunami will be completely calmed down in two more days!" Finally, he could no longer urge the operation of the "Mandala Array" with all his strength, Jizo opened his eyes that had been closed at this time, and looked at the black-robed Fu Li beside him and said with emotion: "Fu Li, it's a pity that you are taking the road of beheading three corpses to preach the Tao, otherwise this great merit will also be very beneficial to your realm improvement!"

Before the black-robed Fu Li could reply, he had already said happily: "Friends of the Earth, not everyone in this world can take the path of merit and enlightenment. Fu Li Daoyou has now cut off the idea of good self, and over time, it is not difficult to prove the mixed yuan. ”

It was rare for the tsunami to fall, and the people were much more relaxed, and there was gradually a noise of people talking in the sky. And on the ground, as the pressure of the "Mandala Array" was reduced, everyone in the Daomen began to stretch their muscles. After the past few days of confronting the pressure exerted on everyone by the "Mandala Array", these Dao disciples all felt that their cultivation had improved a lot, although they couldn't hide the fatigue on their faces, but everyone's eyebrows showed a look of joy.

Some people are happy, naturally some people are sad, and some people are angry.

In mid-air, I saw a flash of blue light, and Lu Qiuda had already appeared in front of the "Heavenly God Sect" sect master who was as cold as ice.

"Sect Master Leng, you are too much!" Lu Qiuda's forehead burst out, and his fists clenched with a "click" sound: "Although my Master Mu Fan nephew has practiced the magic of the Demon Gate, he is after all the younger brother of our 'Chongtianmen', even if he is punished, there is no need to work on your Leng Sect Master!

"Biluotian" Sect Master Lei Luo also flew up at this time, glared at Leng Rubing angrily and said: "Leng Rubing, I really didn't expect you to kill a junior brother as a sect master!

Lu Qiuda was furious, Lei Luo was full of righteous indignation, Leng Rubing just waited quietly for the two of them to finish speaking, and then handed over the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banner" in his hand, and said, "You guys take a look at this first!"

"It's just a magic weapon of the Demon Gate, what's so beautiful!" Lei Luo said angrily.

Lu Qiuda didn't reach out to pick it up, and the halberd finger angrily reprimanded Leng Rubing and said: "Leng Rubing, if I kill one of your 'Heavenly God Sect' brothers today, such as Ding Ran." I wonder if Brother Leng will you still be as idle as you are now?"

Leng Rubing replied indifferently: "The teacher is unknown, if you really do this, I will regard it as a provocation to my 'Heavenly God Sect'!"

"Isn't it an insult to my 'Chongtianmen' that you killed my Mu Fan master and nephew?" Lu Qiuda glared at Leng Rubing angrily and said, "Leng Rubing, you will regret what you did." Luchuda gritted his teeth, turned and flew back to the ground.

Lei Luo glanced at Leng Rubing indifferently, and said disdainfully: "Leng Rubing, you have changed! In the future, the younger brother of your 'Heavenly God Sect' should not go to the realm of our 'Poor Valley'." Because we also have some younger brothers who have practiced the magic of the Demon Gate, I don't know when they will be killed by the younger brothers of your 'Heavenly God Sect' for all kinds of inexplicable reasons!" Lei Luo snorted heavily between his noses, and also turned around and flew down.

Leng Rubing stood proudly in the air, his mutilated figure seemed so lonely, even if the warm light of the rising sun sprinkled on his body and face, it could not dispel the loneliness that went deep into his bones.

"Am I really changing?"

Leng Rubing was silent, but his mind swept over a strong body. It is this well-proportioned and perfect man, hundreds of years ago, on the top of the Sage Peak of Xituo Mountain, with a longbow and three black arrows, he shot several sect masters and elders of the Demon Gate Crossing the Tribulation Realm like a flock, and rescued the doom of the "Daomen Three-day Sect".

The morning sun rose slowly, but it was as cold as ice, but at this moment, my heart gradually cooled. In the cool wind, Leng Ruice's lips moved slightly, and he whispered a word that no one could hear clearly: "Wei was stunned...... I'm as cold as ice all my life...... Is it true that I will never be able to catch up with you?"

On the ground, Yun Wuyi sat beside Mu Fan's body without saying a word. Although he was an elder of the "Chongtian Gate", although he had been cultivating for hundreds of years, Yun Wuyi still cried.

For hundreds of years, even when he heard that the person had set up his own portal in Yangxing Mountain and had a lover by his side, Yun Wuyi was just quietly in the bamboo forest in the back mountain, facing the mist and flowing lan alone, sighing at the unpredictable changes in life, and never shed a single tear. But at this moment, witnessing the killing of this brother who was hundreds of years younger than himself, the uncontrollable sadness made Yun Wuyi cry.

Perhaps, in Yun Wuyi's heart, the feelings of being displaced for hundreds of years, can also get a little comfort when he meets this brother. Although Yun Wuyi also understands that the person in front of him is not the one in his heart, he sometimes always fantasizes that he can get something from him. So when Mu Fan found the Sage Peak, Yun Wuyi was also happy for a long time.

"Whether it's a master or apprentice, a brother or a sister or brother, as long as there is a place for him, there is me. "I don't know how many mornings and nights, Yun Wuyi always came to the bamboo forest in the back mountain alone, bathed in the breeze between the bamboo forests, and thought silently in front of the lonely grave of Yuan Xuzhen. But now......

Lu Chuda, with an iron face, had already landed beside Yun Wuyi. When he found that his junior sister, who was usually the most neat and tidy, was now sitting all over the loess like this, and her body and face were stained with a lot of dust, Lu Qiuda couldn't help but mourn and whispered comfortingly: "Senior sister, we brought the body of Mu Fan's nephew, let's go back to the mountain." ”

"Biluotian" Sect Master Lei Luo also came to the two of them at this time. Maybe at this time, Lei Luo also remembered his brother Ling Mo'er, who was born in the demon class, just looked at Mu Fan's corpse and sighed, silent.

"Oh, Yan, you see, there is a Daomen's brother on the ground who has died. Lu Juan was located in a small formation of the "Mandala Array" and transmitted a message to the 10th Yama of the Formation.

"It's just a dead person, what are you afraid of!" Yama replied unhappily. If it weren't for this little incompetence, how could the "Soul Suppression Spirit Tablet" be destroyed if it was discovered as soon as possible that pangolin essence essence was pregnant with the "Stone Essence Origin" on its body surface! For this guy Lu Ju, Yan Luo is still angry.

"Yan ...... Yan," Lu Juan didn't dare to touch the gaze cast by Yan Luo, lowered his head, and replied boldly: "The subordinates just don't understand, since the 'Dao Reincarnation' has been destroyed, the order of the reincarnation of the Three Realms should have been in chaos for a long time, and the dead people after that have either returned to the energy of heaven and earth, or become lowly and lowly undead, how can it be like that little one, after so many days, the corpse has not been destroyed?"

Hearing Lu Juan's words, the Tenth Yama was also shocked: "That's right, since the 'Dao Reincarnation' has been destroyed, the dead little one on the ground will either be physically corrupted and annihilated, and return to the purest heaven and earth energy, becoming a part of the heaven and earth aura, or it should be stiff, showing a dead gray, transforming into a thoughtless undead, how can it be like now?"

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