Chapter 179: Stop
Bu Zhuowei and the others were stunned, and they had not yet woken up from the vague scene before.
Naturally, they didn't know what was happening to the black qi in the Qianqiu umbrella, but they heard the black qi's angry and frightened screams.
After thinking about it for a while, it is not difficult to think that most of the black qi that he and others have no way to do with it has been killed or imprisoned by this umbrella, and has disappeared without a trace.
If nothing else, the black qi will never be visible from this realm in the future.
After the surrounding Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples were annihilated by the main black qi, they all flew away from the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect and flew towards the unknown sky, and the formations of the forbidden divine sense, forbidden space, and forbidden space were also all invalid, and the formation base of these formations was black gas, and the black qi disappeared, and the formation lost its formation base, so naturally it could no longer play a role.
But the faces of the people present were not good-looking, and on the surface the matter seemed to be over, but what the black qi said when he was trapped in the Qianqiu umbrella made it impossible for anyone to ignore it easily, perhaps, the matter was far from being as simple as the naked eye observed, and the matter was not over, but had just begun.
Because of their greed, they have inadvertently caused a huge basket, a disaster that will bring destruction to all beings in this world.
A late Yuan Infant Cultivator of the Scattered Heaven Sect barely laughed a few times and said, "Senior brothers, this matter is over, right?"
In just two days, there was too much blood and dry bones buried in this valley and dense forest, and if the dead immortal cultivators were transformed into mortals, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses.
The thick smell of blood covered all parts of the air, and even the miscellaneous smell of broken stone was completely covered up, leaving only a monotonous one.
This monotonous oneness disturbed the spiritual power in the air, and it could no longer be calm, could no longer maintain a stable state, and became chaotic and thin.
The change of spiritual power made the mood of the monks present heavier and heavier, after all, spiritual power and monks are inextricably linked, and the density of spiritual power changes and becomes mixed, which will inevitably affect the monks here.
It's not that it's because of this series of things that the mood is heavy, but because of the intervention of spiritual power, just like the feeling that the great monk of Haoran Sect has when facing a mysterious person, a feeling of discomfort and restraint that is strongly repulsed.
This feeling made it impossible for the crowd to stay here for long.
So, almost at the moment when the barrier was broken, everyone present had a strong sense of retreat.
Including the only three remaining monks in the area.
"It's over! it's over!" Bu Zhuowei put away the small sword hovering in the air, and sighed, "It's just a pity, after this battle, our former Eight Great Sect Alliance is self-defeating, regardless of the ruins, Zhongzhou is about to usher in the era of the three ancient kingdoms dominating!"
"This era has been brewing for thousands of years, but I didn't expect the reason for the final failure to be self-defeating!"
"It's a pity, it's pitiful, it's hateful!"
Bu Zhuo sighed for beating his chest, his voice was fierce and indignant, there was a glint in his eyes, the reality was already so unbearable, and he had to do his best to fight for the dominance of the ruins!
If you can control the ruins of the Yue Kingdom, then it is just around the corner to become an immortal and become an ancestor, let alone just suppress the three ancient kingdoms?
A treasure that can make true immortals tempted to spend a lot of money to do this series of tedious things will definitely be rare in the ages!
Now the only way out is to occupy the ruins, and before that, the living force must not lose any more!
"Now the only sects that have been preserved are the Divine Sword Sect, the Phantom Valley and half of the Haoran Sect and the Scattered Heaven Sect, and the rest of the sects are basically in name only, and they are no different from destruction!"
The Great Monk of the Phantom Valley shook his head lightly: "There are three ancient kingdoms, and the other four sects will not be able to turn up the wind and waves, besides, if you can control the ruins, no matter how big the price is, it will be worth it." East, West, North and South Continents, no matter how much they dominate the land of my Central Continent!"
Everyone else was silent, especially the two sects of the Santian Sect and the Haoran Sect, the great monks of the two sects died too unjustly and directly, and it was almost too late for people to react.
This feeling of falling from the clouds to the abyss is very uncomfortable, and after returning to the sect's residence this time, the road ahead is probably difficult.
They were thinking about their future paths and how to win the immortal relics of the Yue Kingdom, and their thoughts were long and long.
What they didn't know was that after the black gas in the umbrella disappeared, strange fluctuations broke free from the umbrella, not completely annihilated, but escaped to the distant sky under layers of ripples, through the clouds and the sky, and disappeared into the universe.
The umbrella was gently closed, and there seemed to be a sigh, long and long, although this sigh was only for a few moments, but it seemed to be as long and vicissitudes as hundreds of centuries.
The next moment, the umbrella flew silently into the air, wanting to run away.
The next moment, the umbrella was ingested into the hands of a person, who smiled and reopened the umbrella, looked at the dilapidated valley, and said:
"Can Daoist friends stay with Poor Dao for a while, if you go, the situation will become much more confusing. ”
The umbrella seemed to be silent for a while, and after a while, a distant and light voice sounded from nowhere: "Daoist friends are serious, if Qianqiu does not leave this realm, if he fights with that person, this realm will be at risk of destruction." ”
"You know, an immortal who makes a move in the big world may cause the destruction of the realm, let alone this small realm that is on the verge of collapse?"
"What you say, the poor way is naturally known. The man smiled and closed the umbrella lightly, "The matter between the two of you has already produced a lot of variables about what Poor Dao is planning, and if you are allowed to leave, then the variables will be beyond Poor Dao's control." ”
"For this reason, the lives of this world will be ruined, and everything will be turned into ashes?" The woman's beautiful voice came out of the umbrella again, but this time she was much more shocked, "Daoyou does not have a trace of evil karma on him, Qianqiu originally thought that Daoyou was a pair of people who had compassion for all sentient beings"
"What kind of things do you have the ability to do, Poor Dao is now just an ordinary person walking on the road of seeking the Dao, and the Dao is unpredictable, what qualifications do you have to pity all sentient beings?" The man shook his head and chuckled, "It's wrong to be powerless, it's just wrong to do it." ”
The voice in the umbrella fell silent, as if it was silent, or thoughtful, or silently voiced by the man's words.
After a while, he said: "The words of Taoist friends, forgive Qianqiu is difficult to obey, if this matter is not thoroughly understood, I am afraid that all living beings in this world will not escape death; ”
"You haven't taken action against the creatures of this world, and you haven't committed heinous murder, so how can you afford it. The man took out a bracelet and put it on the umbrella, "Daoist friends are too worried, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, it will be borne by the poor Daoist alone; if there is a disaster, it has nothing to do with Daoyou, Daoist friends can just watch from the sidelines." ”