The old man was dressed in tatters, wiped the meat scraps from the corners of his mouth, and approached with a gloomy face, "Xuanji, you can go!!The barbarian witch clan cannot be abolished!!Kyushu, you can't move!!" The old man's words carried undoubted majesty.

"Then does he give me a choice?" "Everything I have is thanks to you!!" he fluctuated in mood and gestured in a frenzied manner. "I'm definitely going to go!!! and take everything I need. His right hand pressed on the altar, the soul shadow split, the sky was full of snow, and a dragon head flew out of the altar in the bleak sky, his eyebrows and whiskers fluttered, and his appearance cracked the entire land of Kyushu, and the vitality was dissipated, "Kyushu Earth Soul!!"

"Alas!!, my mission for hundreds of years has come to an end!" the old man's body fell to the ground, his body decayed, and a third eye appeared on the top of his head. "This eye has seen the birth of Kyushu, and at this time I have also seen the demise of Kyushu! ”

"I'll fulfill your wish!!" his third eye showed a slit, as if to open it. His vitality was entirely sacrificed to the Eye, "Lord of Light, you and I owe each other. The figure of the Holy Light in the sky also dimmed and disappeared into the void.

On the contrary, among the Buddhist sects, Qian Gu had already seen the person of the Buddhist sect, his face made him feel very familiar, that face was full of wrinkles, his whole body exuded the smell of decay, and he trembled and said, "I don't have much time!!"

"I can help you one last time, but you have to promise me one thing!"

Qiangu spoke softly, "Senior, please speak." ”

"Many years later, I helped my Buddhism to cope with the catastrophe, and I just wanted to leave a legacy. Qiangu hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly, "I'm satisfied!!" a smile appeared on his face.

In the battlefield, the third eye opened half of it, the sun was originally in the sky, half of the sky appeared in the night, the whole world slowly came to a standstill, the sun could not resist the invasion of the night, and sank in the dark, the birds in the air made a wail, they could not resist the sleeping power in the night, the old man of the Buddha Sect looked at Qiangu and sighed softly, "It's coming!!"

"Take back what belongs to you! Kyushu is waiting for you to come back. "The land of Kyushu has frozen, the earth is still, the void is stagnant, and it has been attacking Yuzhou. On the altar, Tianji opened the sky with both hands, the altar rose up, and the power of imprisonment struck, and the soul of Tianji lost its second, directly highlighting the six corners of the altar, "The sixth horn, devouring the soul with my soul, the soul transformation rushed out of Kyushu!!"

Just as his soul began to shatter, an iron sword rushed directly towards the altar, the heavens and the earth roared, and the stagnant void shattered, piercing directly into the soul of Tianji, and Tianji let out a terrifying roar, the pain of devouring souls. Zuo Xiao's soul was already blurred at this time, when he saw the iron sword, he stood up directly, rushed to the heavenly machine, and instantly overlapped with his soul, the altar rushed out of Kyushu, all the souls on the altar disappeared, and Kyushu also completely came to a standstill at this time.

Qian Gu sat opposite him, the void next to him had frozen, and his heartbeat gradually stopped, "Borrow life for life!!" Everything in the Buddha Sect condensed into a single light, and when Qian Gu closed his eyes, the sky and the earth were bright, and he disappeared into tranquility.

When the continent of Kyushu was completely stagnant, it disappeared in the long river of time, and the water of the great river dried up and disappeared on the edge of the outer land. A strong light flew out of the outer realms and went straight to Kyushu, and everywhere it went was only a void, and in the void there was a roar that shocked the outer regions.

Heaven and earth are shaking, Kyushu is dissipating, and we are waiting to atone for our sins in foreign lands.

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In the sixteenth year of Tianping, in Luohua City, a drop of water fell on a little Taoist priest, he stroked it gently, his face was guilty, he held a sugar gourd in his hand, his eyes were dizzying, and he was reluctant to put his mouth down.

"Sanqing, why don't you dare to eat!!" An old Taoist priest walked away next to him, touched his all-white goatee, and said with a smile, "Master, I remembered a dream I had last night!"

The old Taoist priest said with interest, "What dream?" The little Taoist priest twisted and patted his brain, and he couldn't remember it for a while, but he forgot it a little. "Uh...... Uh......"

"I dreamed that there was a river, and there was a big mountain on the other side of the river, and there were so many red clouds! An old monk also gave me a sugar gourd and told me to cross the river!"

The old Taoist priest shook his head when he heard this, "The sugar gourd can be eaten!!" The little Taoist priest still refused to take a bite and slowly followed the old Taoist priest. "It's just a dream, don't care. ”

"Let's go, is your uncle still waiting for us?" the old Taoist priest said softly, a stone bridge across the turbulent river, people came and went on the bridge, and the literati and ink writers sat by the river to drink tea and talk about poetry, happy and comfortable. The warblers and magpies flew away, the water drops fell deep into the river, and the willows flew to Tan Qing.

Crossing the bridge, the crowd sparsed, a Taoist priest in a green robe was carrying a sword box wrapped in cloth behind him, he was taking the pulse of a middle-aged man with a pale face, his face was gloomy, with doubts, he slowly couldn't make up his mind, and when he saw the little Taoist priest and the old Taoist priest coming, he asked, "Senior brother, you said, why is this person's pulse so strange." ”

The old Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me take a look." The old Taoist priest walked to the table and touched his pulse, closed his eyes and sensed carefully, after a few breaths, opened his eyes, took out a few pieces of yellow paper from the cloth bag with his left hand, and put them in the teacup, "On the first half of the cup of boiling water, drink it all in one sip." The middle-aged man on the opposite side hurriedly knelt down to thank him, and the old Taoist priest grabbed his arms, and the person slowly left.

After this person left, the old Taoist priest's face was ugly, and he sighed, "Demons are rampant, and one can be saved!! Although this technique hurts their mind and body, this is not something that ordinary medical skills can do!"