Yuan Wuxi, on the other side, had been paying attention to Chu Qing and Liang Zong's fighting method, and when the red light appeared, he was shocked and shouted: "Retreat!" followed the disciples who took the lead in turning the light away and reacted quickly, but there were still some disciples who were slightly sluggish and were swallowed by the red sand.

In the Demon Dao, Lin Xianniang was the closest to the two of them, so she reacted the fastest, and instantly released the Hun Tian Gu, and confronted the inverted Sumeru Flying Sand, and the countless ghosts and demons in the red sand continued to impact the Hun Tian Gu, even if it was the innate treasure of the Rui Qi Thousand Dao, it was still bī) to "呲呲", which was shocking, Lin Xian Niang looked at it, most of the Demon Dao people and horses had fallen into the red sand, and she was helpless for a while, but she saw the panicked Demon Dao disciples under her feet, and finally saved some of the Demon Dao people.

In the panic, most of the people in the field did not know what was going on, and in the panic, they had not yet figured out what was happening, but when the red light flashed in front of them, a stream of red sand covered the sky and swallowed everyone on the side.

Seeing this mutation, both sides had no choice but to withdraw their troops and retreat to safety, watching the people in the red sand be swallowed up and disappear.

The six demons were also contaminated with red sand, and they retreated, and after a black smoke, the shadow of Yan Shutian appeared, only to see his son shake, trembling hands to cover his mouth, and a red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

Yan Shutian turned his head to look at the red sand in the sky, laughed miserably, and the laughter was full of self-deprecation and sorrow, he raised his head, looked at the blood-red sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if to say: "I have calculated in every possible way, and I have painstakingly managed a hunt for the righteous path, but it has failed, and the time is also lucky?"

After the Venerable Master, there were only Kong Xing, Kong Ming and a few people left, and the righteous path people looked at the demon road army with heavy losses, and looked at their own losses, they were also happy and worried, happy that the demon path was no longer able to launch an offensive at the moment, and worried that there was not much left of the righteous path sword immortals, and the losses of the Kongjue Temple were even more heavy.

Kong Xing watched the people trapped in the red sand slowly turn into nothing, his lips trembled and he said miserably: "Master...... ，”

The Venerable Master breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed helplessly: "The power of the Sumeru Flying Sand is so great, I'm afraid that my Baina robe won't be able to last for a while, so let's withdraw as soon as possible." ”

When everyone heard this, they raised their eyes to see that the hundred-zhang long robe was constantly being invaded by red sand, and there were already dots and marks on it, and they were constantly expanding, and there was a faint gossamer-like red line passing through, which was shocking.

Chu Qing hugged the little fat bear bag, galloped and fell into the distance, looking at the miserable situation in front of him, he was uneasy, and asked sharply: "Bagbag, why did you steal my things again!"

The little fat bear bag witnessed the tragic appearance, and saw Chu Qing angry, he was also trembling with fear, and lowered his head aggrievedly.

Chu Qing looked at the little chubby bear bag, and then thought about it, the little chubby bear bag was actually in a hurry, and he couldn't get angry, he just wanted to hit the beam twice, but he accidentally threw the inverted Sumeru flying sand, and after thinking about it, the inverted Sumeru flying sand was still inspired by Liang Zong.

But with such a miserable appearance in front of him, it is really difficult to understate, whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, there are few people left.

That red sand more

It is like a spirit, after a tea time, after devouring thousands of people, like a well-fed beast, slowly precipitating, spreading on the ground, there is no trace of evil breath.

But the power of the Sumeru flying sand is so powerful that everyone is daunted, where anyone dares to step forward to try it, everyone is staring at the red carpet-like ground, for fear of a blink of an eye, and what kind of changes will emerge, and some people can not rest assured, and sacrifice the magic weapon to protect the whole.

Just when everyone was nervous, they saw the faun make Yan Shutian drag the tired son, step by step, towards the red sand, a miserable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, at this moment, it seems that life is not very important to him, and it is true, when a person's life's work is in vain, it often will be spiritually broken, and it will become fearless.

No one stopped him, because some people wanted to use him to determine whether the red sand that swallowed people had really subsided, while the other part of the people knew in their hearts that no one could dissuade them at this moment, which naturally included Lin Xianniang.

Yan Shutian dragged his heavy steps and walked a distance on the red sand, every step he took, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and everyone stared at his feet quietly, but nothing happened after all.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there was a violent vibration under the hill, and the golden light and red glow were everywhere, and the ground shook the mountain, making people dizzy and dizzy, and it was difficult to stand firmly.

Everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the hill, and a few sword lights galloped out of the cave, only to see Jing Chenzi with a tired face, and several righteous sword immortals flew out, landed next to the Venerable Master, gasped for a long time, and said: "Venerable, there is a situation underground." ”

The voice fell, and a flood of power came out from the ground, and the strength was so strong that it was rare. The Venerable Master didn't have time to answer, so he had to lead everyone back quickly for a distance.

In an instant, the hill cracked into a canyon, sand and gravel flew wildly, the sky became blood red, a loud bang passed, and then crackled and crackled, like the sound of thousands of horses running together, and countless large and small stones and trees burst into the sky, flying all over the sky. Everyone was terrified, and if they hadn't flown fast, they would have almost been hit by the rubble. At the bottom of the canyon, there was a bottomless pit in the sky, and a large puff of red smoke rose straight up from the center of the earth, and then a fire dozens of feet high erupted from the ground, and the mud and stone were cremated into liquid, splashing and foaming, and many trees were splashed with sparks and burned into a piece.

The fire and smoke between heaven and earth are everywhere, even worse than when the two realms of righteousness and demons fought before!

The Venerable Master and Yan Shutian blurted out almost at the same time: "Yuan Qi Miracle!"

After seeing the fireworks and driftstones, the bottomless pit was tight for a while, slow for a while, sometimes like a flowing warbler, sometimes like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, vigorous and earth-shattering, and a flood erupted, several acres of square water column rose to the sky, like a silver pillar, straight to the blood-colored sky, standing in the smoke of fire, rising to a height of hundreds of zhang, the silver water column, suddenly automatically turned up, reflecting the surrounding blood, dazzling, but the water column did not spill a drop. It was among the strangers of everyone, but it fell down suddenly, scattering like snow with beads, and there was light inside

The flowers flickered, and the shadows were building.

Yan Shutian, who was standing on the red sand and was in a decadent spirit, seemed to be a different person, his face was radiant, he raised his arms, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Demon Sect Shadow Confusion! Demon Sect Shadow Confusion!"

And I saw that the columns of water that had been sprinkled down flowed towards the center, and formed a great whirlpool, which swirled like flying. It was as if thousands of troops were killing from all directions, earth-shattering and terrifying. At the zenith, there are more colorful clouds gathered over, and they continue to rotate, and the mist of the water is reflected in the stream

Just when all kinds of strange phenomena made people stunned, in that huge whirlpool, something slowly rose, like a scorched rock, with thousands of holes and thousands of sores, and the peaks of Dabi Mountain, with a rumbling sound, constantly rising upward.

The Demon Dao looked up together, and there was an inexplicable excitement and madness in his eyes, after thousands of tribulations, they finally waited for the Demon Sect's shadow confusion to appear again!

The Venerable Master's robe was blown up without wind, and he exclaimed: "I am guilty." His voice trembled with a sense of self-reproach and helplessness, and he continued to chant the scriptures aloud in his mouth, turning his right hand into a knife, and slicing open his left arm, and a stream of liquid like gold dust flowed out.

The Venerable Master stared at the miracle of the Yuan, and said in a trembling voice: "Look at my Shakya Lock!" As soon as the words fell, he saw a huge chain, interlocking, with dazzling golden light, like a giant dragon, from the wound on the forearm of the Venerable Master, flying out continuously, through layers of fireworks and mist, tightly coiling the miracle of the Yuan.

The miracle of the Yuan Qi seemed to be involved by an incomparably huge force, and it actually stopped, and everyone was shocked, and the depth of the human power in this place is really rare.

Yan Shutianwang, who had recovered his vitality, was shocked, his eyes were angry, and he said hatefully: "This old thief, I hope to fight the true yuan and hinder the Demon Sect's existence, and the envoy will accompany you this time!" After speaking, he spread his hair, bit the tip of his tongue, and squirted out a mouthful of blood mist on his palm.

Lin Xianniang, who had been staring coldly, exclaimed urgently: "The Faun envoy ......!"

But I saw that Yan Shutian did not hesitate, looked up to the sky with a strange scream, the son cracked, turned into six demons again, and went straight to the Shakya lock, its grandeur was fierce, and there was a great tragedy of Jing Ke assassinating the King of Qin, and the strong man was gone forever.

"Puff puff puff",

After a few sounds, the six demons crashed to death on the Shakya lock one by one, turning into six blood marks that continued to flow along the chains.

The people of the Demon Dao hid their faces and wept, and everyone knew that in order to meet the confusion of the former sect leader Demon Sect, the god of animal husbandry made Yan Shutian to defile the supreme magic weapon of the Buddha at the cost of dispersing a true element, and his loyalty and courage can be seen in general.

The filthy qi on the lock of Shakya came back, and the Venerable Master was solemn, but he did not give up in the slightest, and urged the Buddha power again and again, but also took a cultivation as a bet to compete with it, and wanted to suppress the miracle of the Yuan.

However, the miracle of the Yuan Yuan is the primordial chaos of the gas, since the chaos first opened, it will exist in the world, although its original is not good or evil, but its heart that broke through the ground, it is really difficult to stop, not to mention that the Shakya lock has been polluted by the six demons, and the Venerable Master alone fights against it, and it is easy to see the general.

Shakya locks slightly

Relaxed, the Yuan Qi miracle scurried upwards for a long distance.

The Venerable Master was full of tremors, stalemate for a while, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, dyed the former monk's robe red, shook the child, fell to the ground, and the Shakya lock was also like a wild horse, lost the Buddha's power, and fell straight down from above.

The miracle of Yuan Qi lost its stun, and it shook violently, rising upwards with a roaring thunder sound, like an optimus giant pillar, straight into the clouds.

The Venerable Master didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stretched out a finger tremblingly, pointing to the miracle of Yuanqi, and said weakly: "Quick, quick...... ，”

When the sword immortals of the righteous path heard this, they suddenly woke up, and each sacrificed their magic weapons to hit the miracle of the Yuan, how could the Dao be shallow, like hitting a stone with an egg, the miracle of the Yuanqi was unstoppable, and the shadow of the Demon Sect borrowed it!