Chapter 267: The Evil Thing Collapses

Away from the hatred of the heavens, Zhou Sheng was retreating in a quiet place, and suddenly felt a little restless, and after slowly opening his eyes, he frowned slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out the reason, so he couldn't help but take a light breath secretly, and then get rid of distracting thoughts, trying to stabilize his previous state of mind that was shaken by the evil qi in the Wangu Rainforest.

It's just that I didn't expect that Zhou Ping was dead.

The Immortal Gorge in the Dushan region has completely turned into a ghost gorge, only to see the dark black fog of the moat surging wildly, directly covering the two sides of the moat for more than ten zhang, and many disciples from the hated sky screamed, accompanied by the birth of a terrifying murderer!

"The resentful soul has a spirit in his heart, and his qi is exhausted, which will hit the hatred of the sky hard!"

Secretly, Liu Lin's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The most ferocious thing, if it is allowed to grow, there will be no one to compete with one day!"

The evil thing turned into a black storm and raged back and forth, and the elders of the Hatred Heaven roared calmly to parry, and the aura of green flames rippled out, Leng Yu did not make any moves, his face was calm, and he stared intently at the movement under the cliff.

In the deep dense fog at the bottom of the cliff, the blue flame brilliance suddenly exploded violently, and a vigorous and powerful figure flew out of it, which was Huaizuo Zhenren.

Huaizuo Zhenren flew out of the moat with a cold face, holding a fairy sword, and his Liuyun Dao robe was splashed with a little blood spots, adding a bit of killing coldness to it.

It is true that Qi Chuan, the disciple who fell, has also died.

The resentment and evil spirit were huge, constantly eroding, except for Zhou Ping, a total of more than 20 disciples in the two teams on the ground were difficult to parry, and suddenly half of the disciples screamed bitterly and viciously, and finally died with hideous faces, and the corpses fell to the ground.

"Surely the real man will save people!" an elder shouted urgently.

Huaizuo Zhenren looked slightly shocked, and then shouted with a cold face: "Evil things should be removed!"

A sword slashed, and the blue flames fell in the sky!

The green flame smashed down to the earth, took root on the ground, and spread rapidly towards the "peng" in all directions, scorching the evil mist to isolate the resentment, and sheltering the remaining eight or nine disciples who were struggling to support them.

The blue flame brushed the side of one of the elders and fell, forcing the black storm back.

The companion died tragically, and several disciples burst into flames, and suddenly screamed with resentment: "Real person, kill this evil thing! Kill this evil thing!!"

"Both...... Dead ......" The voice in the storm stiffened, followed by a vicious sneer, and the storm turned into a black shadow, and a large amount of thick black fog poured out around it, and the black fog continued to roll, and its inner figure could not be seen.

"Uh......"

"Ugh!"

Among the remaining eight or nine people, the eyes of the few people who shouted viciously suddenly became frightened, and in the next moment, two thick black mist drilled out of their eyes, and the screaming voice turned into a panicked and trembling sound, bleeding from their mouths, and they fell to the ground one by one.

Huaizuo Zhenren stood in the dark fog of the sky, the green flames on his body were burning, purifying the small piece of heaven and earth around him, raising his sword in his hand, and shouting coldly: "All the first sons listen to orders, keep one mind, silently recite the secret of too empty and pure heart, no life delusions, no action, no desire, no desire, no self and formless!"

Dao robe hunting, clouds moving in all directions, "boom" a clear sky exploded, the sky and the earth quickly darkened, thousands of miles of dark clouds, black with a touch of cyan, green thunder rolling.

The cold wind howled between heaven and earth, and the blue dark clouds in the sky slowly stirred, forming a whirlpool of destruction.

The center of the whirlpool completely turned bright cyan, dazzling and mysterious, and there was even a panic heavenly majesty that emitted out, shocking all evils!

The heart knot of resentful souls floated on the surface of the moat, and it erupted into a terrible exclamation, and in just an instant, the endless howls and screams of resentful spirits in the moat appeared, and the vast black mist erupted violently from the bottom of the moat, and countless miserable white faces were densely packed, as if the door of the ghost domain had been opened!

Terrifying resentment and resentful spirits surged against the sky, Huaizuo Zhenren raised his sword and shouted coldly: "Five thunders hit the top, punish the evil and destroy the evil!"

"Boom ......"

The sword led to the thunder, and the whirlpool of blue clouds in the sky rumbled low and muffled, only to hear a loud tearing sound of "click", and several bright cyan lightning bolts in the center landed in terror.

"Click!!"

A huge fork-shaped lightning bolt fell, and the evil qi gushing from the bottom to the top collapsed, and all the resentful spirits were wiped out!

In the monstrous resentful spirit, there was a terrible and stiff scream of the resentful soul's heart: "Ah!! death...... All dead......"

The grievances under the moat, all kinds of evil yin and evil qi gushed out like a huge wave, and the real person of Huaizuo was cold in mid-air, and the evil thunder tribulation in the sky came again terrifyingly!

"Boom ......"

"Click, click!!"

The huge fork-shaped blue lightning fell, illuminating the dim sky and the snow in all directions, and the "click" piercing loud sound shook the three souls and seven spirits of the living beings in the Dushan region.

One, two, three, four, five...... In the end, a total of five huge blue thunderbolts landed in each wave!

"!!Click, click

Five thunderbolts thundered, the lightning of destruction danced wildly, the hearts of resentful spirits roared wildly, and endless resentful spirits and evil spirits were suppressed and collapsed everywhere

After a full nine waves, the tenth wave of evil green thunder poured from the sky, violently piercing through the thick evil fog gushing out, only to hear a miserable scream from the resentful soul knot below the moat, and several blue lightning bolts pierced through its deep black condensed evil fog humanoid true body!

In the distance, Leng You's face changed slightly.

Liu Lin exclaimed movingly: "Evil things can't withstand the thunder!"

The Divine Realm truly destroyed Tianwei mercilessly, and there was a cold silence in the bottom of Leng You's heart!

Just wanted to step forward, but I heard the unwilling roar of the resentful soul, and the cold and stiff stopped the figure.

Liu Lin's expression was tense, and he couldn't help but say eagerly and in a low voice: "When the evil thing collapses, there is a trace of clue missing, and the sect master hurriedly tells Huaizuo that this thing is secret." ā€

Leng Yu looked at it intently, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay. ā€

"This?"

Liu Lin looked shocked and confused.

The fork-shaped green lightning bolts flickered brightly, disappearing one after another at the bottom of the Immortal Gorge, piercing countless resentful spirits along the way.

The knot of resentful souls was about to collapse, and the black mist around them became thinner and thinner, and they continued to let out a stiff and crazy roar, and at this moment, a bucket of thick blue lightning "clicked" and fell straight towards it.

"Dead ......!"

The resentful soul screamed and spit out the last word, and the green lightning slashed down, shattering its humanoid true body.

The screams of the evil creatures stopped abruptly, and the thunder continued to fall, and the evil fog was annihilated wherever it passed, and the poisonous evil creatures were completely dissipated!

The powerhouse of the Dao Gate Divine Realm attracts the power of heaven and earth, how can an evil thing compete with it?

The Burial Immortal Gorge was pierced through a terrifying void, cutting off the east and west moats, leaving a large amount of destructive green thunder aura that made it difficult for evil qi to pour in, and resentful spirits did not dare to approach.

Huaizuo Zhenren closed the momentum, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky was clear.

The ground was miserable, more than half of the more than 20 disciples of the two teams fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, and died in fear, and the six or seven surviving people looked around with frightened and frightened eyes, and could not stand the slightest stimulus.

An elder elder had a sad look on his face: "Eleven disciples died, and one was overly frightened. ā€

Huai Zuo Zhenren landed steadily, his sharp gaze swept over the ground and everyone's faces, his face still nodded coldly, not showing joy or anger.

An elder hesitated and asked in a deep voice, "Qi Chuan, the disciple who fell off the cliff, doesn't know how to ......?"

Huaizuo Zhenren replied: "I can't save it, I'm dead." ā€

"Alas, that evil thing is definitely not a great resentful spirit, this time...... Even Zhou Sheng's nephew's own brother had also suffered, and he shouldn't have let them be in danger if he had known it!" An elder looked full of bitter remorse.

Among the corpses on the ground, there was a male disciple in blue and green clothes: Zhou Sheng's own brother, Taixu Imperial Qi True Secret Qi Void Nine-Layer Tianjiao.

"Now that the evil thing is destroyed, it is not necessary to care what it is, but to go back and talk about it. ā€

Huaizuo Zhenren resolutely spoke, and then calmed the six or seven surviving disciples in a deep voice.

The disciples trembled in their hearts, forcibly suppressed the illusion fright they had just suffered, and left with the corpses of all their fellow disciples and Xuan Fei, who was too frightened......

......

Huaizuo Zhenren and his entourage left, which made the demon demons of the small sects in the Dushan region breathe a long sigh of relief.

A colorful streamer of the main vermilion color swept elegantly in the sky, three zhang high from the ground, and Zi Wujiao shouted a "cold and quiet" sound fell from the vermilion bird, and was caught by the cold and stable.

"Leng You, there was a master of the Divine Realm just now!"

"Well, I left before I left. ā€

Zi Wu was accustomed to grabbing Leng You's clothes, and said coquettishly: "This gorge just moved, is there anything wrong with that spiritual creature?"

"I was broken up by Huaizuo Zhenren. Leng Yu thought about it, and it seemed that he could only say so much.

"Yikes!" exclaimed Purple Dance.

At dusk, Gu Xi, Bai Yi, Wen Ji and others followed closely, and Liu Lin gave a general account of who had just come and what happened, and everyone was moved.

Asked Ji was shocked: "It turned out to be Huaizuo Zhenren? Under the Jade Ding, the head of Lihattian, Huaizuo and the Ice Fairy are the most, and Lihattian actually attaches so much importance to the mutation of the Immortal Gorge?!"

Later, when he said that the knot of resentful souls was dispersed, even Dusk Guxi and Bai Yi were surprised.

Bai Yi was slightly surprised and said: "Is this a matter of Qingxiao Zhenren Leng Yu not telling Lihtian to leave the hateful sky? Now that it has been erased, it is difficult to verify." ā€

Dusk Gu Xi is a person who inherits the Demon Dao Sect in the past, and he knows a lot about all kinds of evil things, ghost things, etc., he muttered for a while, and suddenly said: "The heart knot is born, how can it be easily dispersed, it's hard to say!"

Bai Yi's eyes were slightly suspicious, but she didn't know much about the evil thing, so she didn't speak again.

looked at the burial immortal gorge that was actually a ghost gorge, and nodded coldly.

"If it's really not gone, you'll be able to see two Leng Yu at that time, ......"

Everyone looked at the bottom of the cliff, and from time to time there was a beautiful voice of Zi Wujiao, and the people of Zhou Ping, who was dead, didn't have to care, if no one mentioned it, Leng You was afraid that he would have forgotten that he had crossed the Northwest Desert with such a person.