Chapter 178: Shangqing Victory!

In the Shangqing Sect, the original scenery is picturesque, the pavilions and pavilions stand in a forest, the Yuqiao Lake can be seen, it can be said that it is everywhere, the spiritual mountains are surrounded by fairy streams, the beasts rest, the birds are fluttering, the aura is rich and compelling, mortals stay here, they can even prolong their lives, no disease and no disaster, this is really one of the few blessed places for cultivation.

Martial artists are nourished by aura in this practice, and they will also get twice the result with half the effort, and in the long run, they are likely to advance by leaps and bounds, singing all the way, which was originally destined to become a prosperous martial arts sect!

But now, this Shangqing Sect has been destroyed, the Spirit Mountain has collapsed, the Immortal Lake has dried up, those immortal birds and beasts have long disappeared, many Shangqing disciples and elderly elders who stayed here have died, and the cracks on the earth are continuous, and almost the Dao is bottomless!

"It's all over!" Guo Qingbo said to the two figures surrounded by his people in the center, and there were several old figures standing around him, in addition to the Supreme Elder Ouyang Wuji, there were three successive Supreme Elders and two retired sect masters, their longevity was approaching, if it weren't for the immortal catastrophe encountered by the sect, they would definitely not make a move, because doing so would only accelerate the loss of their longevity and make them age faster.

"Demon, if you don't tie your hands and catch it, when will you wait?" Ouyang Wuji also shouted, and the sound shook the world, echoing in the entire Shangqing Sect for a long time.

"Is it over?Then not necessarily! I still have the Hidden Sky Sword! Maybe I can make it explode and die with you!" On the other side, the demon lord's body has already exuded the breath of a half-step king, but he is already covered in blood, and there are many damages on his armor, and his momentum is already much worse than before, and the malaise is also to the extreme, and beside him, the same is true of the demon lord.

The suppression they received in the Demon Suppression Abyss was too severe, so they were unable to break through the Great Power Realm for a long time, and now it has only been a few days since they entered this Shangqing Sect, and he and the Demon Lord have both broken through and become half-step kings.

The two demon clans were originally extremely powerful, and now the two of them are out of the demon abyss, although they are restricted by the Shangqing Demon Suppression Array, but they are enough to forcibly absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so that the lost spirit and innate Dao are also restored, after that, the two of them and Guo Qingbo, Ouyang Wuji are fighting upside down, you live and die, but Guo Qingbo and the two have never been able to take down the two demon masters, and in desperation, they have to summon the long-sleeping Taishang Elder and the previous sect masters.

In this way, after several days of fighting, the origin of the two was seriously bruised and forced into a desperate situation.

"How do you think that a dignified holy weapon can be controlled by a ghostly monster like yours?" is really ashamed!" Guo Qingbo said coldly, and at the same time, after nodding in unison with the other six people, he quickly sealed at the same time.

"What?!" the demon lord dragon was shocked, at the same time, twelve gods and demons appeared in the sky, they surrounded a golden carved jade coffin phantom, each demon god exudes a unique martial arts charm, looking down on all beings, looking down on the eternals, as soon as it appeared, there were ten thousand ways and songs, flowers and rain from the sky, and the vision of fairy sound appeared one after another.

"Twelve Heavens... Great array, you are actually going to resurrect that man!" At this time, the demon lord changed color and said so.

The demon lord dragon couldn't help but be shocked, and the red and blood-like Hidden Sky Sword suddenly released an immeasurable light as if it had been summoned, and flew out of its hand, accompanied by the ancient coffin, and the blood light on its sword body suddenly quickly escaped and gradually returned to the color of platinum.

"What else do you have to say now?" Guo Qingbo sneered, and then the seven of them stopped at the same time, turned into sword fingers, and let out a loud shout at the same time.

The projection of the Twelve Heavens Great Array in the sky suddenly shook slightly, and each god and demon phantom glowed all over its body, like the twelve suns hanging high, and then there was a holy light from top to bottom, but wherever the holy light reached, the demonic qi was burned in an instant.

"Ahh......h

In this way, after another hour, the Hidden Heaven Holy Sword finally turned into a platinum color, and the whole body was flawless, as if the peerless fairy sword from the Nine Heavens was covered with dust here, it was flawless, releasing a faint platinum luster, as if the most perfect masterpiece of the heavens, at this moment, the Hidden Heaven Holy Sword was suspended there, trembling slightly, as if it was remembering and telling something, if a wanderer who had been romantic for a long time suddenly met his family, his heart was ecstatic, but he cried with joy and wept.

The holy sword has a spirit, and suddenly it seems to remember something, and suddenly the figure of the two demon lords is angry, and there is a killing intent, only to see the hidden heaven holy sword sword body move, like a swimming fish turned into a streamer from the sky, it is too fast, as if it has surpassed the limit of time and space, and it is not as fast as everyone reacts, and it is easy to pierce the hearts of the two demon masters, and finally explode and become a cloud of debris.

Then, the remnant light behind the Hidden Heaven Holy Sword took a photo, and it instantly returned to its original place.

The three light clusters suddenly rose slowly, and were grabbed by two of the twelve demon gods, they were all holy weapons, namely the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the Broken Small Furnace, and a Broken Crescent Blade.

Seeing such a scene, Guo Qingbo and the others showed joy one after another, it was a holy weapon, although it was broken, it was as rare as a rarity, this was definitely a huge harvest that made the holy land of the sect rush! Compared with it, all the losses and sacrifices in the sect were worth it!

At the same time, somewhere in the Shangqing Sect, there was a flash of divine light in the sky, and the phantom of the Twelve Heavens Great Array where Guo Qingbo was located instantly dissipated into nothingness, and the next moment, the Hidden Heaven Holy Sword released an immeasurable holy light, carrying the three holy weapons together and turning into a streamer in the sky, leaving a long tail wing of light in the sky, which disappeared into there and disappeared.

"It's the sect master's temple where it is enshrined!" said Elder Taishang.

In this way, the catastrophe was finally over. An old man with a slightly rich figure and a kind appearance, with white hair and a shawl, said.

"What the former sect master said is, however, there is still some tail sweeping work to deal with in the Demon Suppression Abyss. Guo Qingbo said.

"Sect Master, why don't you just let me go! And you can also repair a demon formation with your former head and senior brothers. Ouyang Wuji said.

Hearing this, Guo Qingbo raised his hand and said, "This is very good, I will also go to the sect master's temple to find out." ”

With that, Ouyang Wuji hugged his fists to everyone, and turned into a divine rainbow and flew in the direction where the Demon Descending Abyss was.

Looking at the mess of the Shangqing Sect, the former sect master couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that we are busy, Wuji, this stinky boy, will pick some simple things to do!

Guo Qingbo smiled bitterly, but he didn't say much, for half a month of fighting, he was almost sleepless, even as a half-step king, he was a little unbearable at the moment, as soon as the war was over, the thick tiredness immediately hit his mind, he endured the feeling of exhaustion, looked in the direction where the Demon Abyss was, secretly suppressed the worry in his heart, shook his head and said:

"Let's go, let's go check it out. ”

......

In the Demon Suppression Abyss, the night is bright, and the clear luster is like a mother's gentle hand across Zhuge Yun's face, and Zhuge Yun can't help frowning.

In Wolong Village, Zhuge Family, Mother smiled softly: "Yun'er, how is the girl of the Zhang family? You don't want to rely on your little master's temper to bully others." ”

"Mother!" Zhuge Yun was shocked, and then overjoyed, he hadn't seen his mother for too long, and he hadn't heard his mother's voice for too long.

Although it was only about half a year, Zhuge Yun felt that it was longer than more than ten years, he missed his mother and family too much, and in the days when he didn't have a family, every day was torment, almost worse than death.

Zhuge Yun hurriedly got up from the bed, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes and socks, he opened his arms and wanted his mother.

But he hugged the air, and his mother Qin Haojie also turned into a white cloud and gradually dissipated.

"Mother!" Zhuge Yun yelled frantically, he couldn't stand such a situation, why was it so difficult to even see his mother!?

However, before Zhuge Yun could do anything more, the surrounding scene changed again, and a huge valley surrounded by immortal qi appeared in front of him.

Meteorite Valley!

Zhuge Yunhu's heart ached, as if he had thought of something.

"Husband. At this moment, a voice as crisp as a silver bell came from behind Zhuge Yun.

Zhuge Yunhuo turned his head, and suddenly saw a beautiful figure, it was Zhang Qingyun! She was still that familiar appearance, her eyebrows were picturesque, like a thousand tenderness in Qiushui's eyes, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Husband, do you miss me?"

"I miss you, of course I miss you! I miss you all the time! So, Qingyun, don't go......" Zhuge Yun was not stupid, he could clearly feel that he might be in a dream or in a fantasy, but his mouth opened his mouth as if he was out of control.

"But what are you doing? The enemy family is still as brilliant as ever, and they are living well, don't you want to avenge us?" Zhang Qingyun's face suddenly turned snow-white, and his tone began to turn cold, "That's it! I, Zhang Qingyun, have been unfortunate in my life, and I actually married a useless husband like you!"

After saying that, Zhang Qingyun jumped into the Falling Immortal Valley, and during his fall, he turned around and looked at Zhuge Yun with a sneer, which made Zhuge Yun's heart cold.

"No! don't!" Zhuge Yun stretched out his hand, but finally caught nothing.

The scene changes again, in a vast and boundless forest, the grass is abundant, and the ancient trees are towering.

The figure belonging to Guo Yumeng appeared, and she smiled gently:

"Zhuge Yun, you... Do you like... Me?"

(End of chapter)