The footsteps stopped abruptly at the entrance of the cave.

Wu Yanyu's voice came: "You two go and rest, I'll be on duty for you tonight." ”

I heard the voices of two young disciples say, "Then there is Senior Brother Lao." ”

Then the footsteps of the two men walked farther and farther away. I saw Wu Yanyu walking in silently, and in the moonlight, his face looked slightly pale.

Wu Yanyu gently sat on the stone platform next to him, took out two booklets from his arms, and put them on the stone platform together.

said: "Master agrees that while the three of you have thought about it, you can also practice the Taiyi Xuanqing Dao, plus the Taiyi Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder True Technique. Let's pass on the enlightenment. If you don't understand, you can ask me. Do not tell outsiders about this matter, so as not to gossip. ”

After speaking, he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The three of them looked at each other incredulously, and Yan Huaiyu opened his mouth and asked, "I wonder how the master of the sect would agree to the three of us who are guilty of the crime to cultivate this sect mental method?"

Wu Yanyu said indifferently: "I just knelt outside the hall for a few days." ”

After speaking, continue to take care of yourself, close your eyes, and recuperate.

The three of them were moved in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel that their eyes were moist.

Yan Huaiyu knew that Wu Yanyu was a person who was not good at talking, if he wanted to move Bai Yunzi, there was only one way, don't look at what he said lightly, only he knew the pain inside.

Yan Huaiyu silently picked up the booklet with the Nine Heavens Taiyi Divine Thunder True Recipe, opened it gently, and saw that it was flowing and vigorous, vigorous and powerful, and it was clear without losing sight, and there were small notes on the side.

It seems that this book must have been copied by Wu Yanyu's own handwriting, and it reads: Use the qi to resist the sword, use the sword to lead the thunder, and drive it with the heart......

On the coast of the East China Sea, on the shore of a small town near the sea, quietly,

The doors of every house are closed, and people have long since fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a black cloud rolled over the sea, and in a short time, the black cloud enveloped the whole town, and the bright moonlight was tightly blocked by the black cloud, so that the whole town fell into darkness that could not be seen.

On a low hill outside the town, the ghost old man stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a billowing ghost aura all over his body, and even the moonlight shining on his body seemed to be sucked in, and it was never reflected. The black cloud appeared, and his eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently.

An ugly-looking person beside the ghost Dao Lao Su whispered, "Ghost Lao, that murderous thing is here." ”

The whole town was shrouded in black fog, and it was impossible to see the situation inside, only to hear the wailing sound of crying and shouting, which was extremely miserable.

The ghost old man said coldly: "Set up the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, the ghost road old man took out eight small red flags from his cuffs, and on the small flags, he didn't know what to use to outline various ghost patterns, black gas churning, accompanied by wailing.

I saw that the ghost road old man raised with one hand, and the eight small flags greeted the storm, galloped away, and flew to the outskirts of the town to Zhenxun and Kundu, and a violent aura broke out instantly, echoing each other, and dispelling the black fog.

I saw a monster the size of a small mountain raging in the middle of the town, this thing has a sheep's body and a human face, and the tiger tooth is scratching, and every claw grabs, a house collapses, and it is opening its bloody mouth and devouring people and animals with bricks and tiles together.

The black fog dissipated, and the sight of the people in the town became clear, and they fled in the direction of the outside of the town, but at this moment, a group of demon soldiers appeared outside the town, surrounding the town to the ground, and whenever someone rushed through the encirclement, they would be ruthlessly killed by the demon soldiers.

The innocent people had to sit on the ground and weep bitterly.

Seeing that the time had come, the ghost path old man shouted: "Ten thousand blood trapped in the spirit array!"

I saw billowing black gas coming out of the flags, and black shadows poured out wildly, and in an instant, thousands of black shadows threatened the spirit flags and flowed wildly.

As if sensing the danger, the beast raised its head and roared, causing the tiles to fall, and then it turned around, took a big stride, and ran into the sea.

The ghost path old man sneered and lowered his head to recite the incantation.

I saw that the people in the town suddenly became furious, their eyes were red, and they shouted and rushed towards the gluttony.

The gluttony was about to rush out of the town, but when it rushed to the border, it heard a bang as if it had hit an invisible iron wall, bounced back, and fell to the ground hard, and for a while smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a deep pit was smashed on the ground.

The people didn't seem to be afraid of such a violent scene, and they frantically rushed into the glutton, and then burst with a bang, blood splattered everywhere, and the blood was suspended in the air, and it did not fall.

The gluttony was dizzy by the fierce bombardment again and again, and slowly retreated, but there were too many people in the town, and every one of them rushed forward like crazy explosives, not afraid of death, whether it was a faltering old man or a stumbling child, without exception, it was extremely tragic, and their souls were hovering, and the ghosts in the spirit banner were hitting the gluttony.

Suddenly, the blood suspended in the air condensed with each other, forming a long red line, winding and coiling, entangled the gluttony, tighter and tighter, faintly glowing red.

The gluttony couldn't move, and was violently bombarded by the people and souls, and the struggle became weaker and weaker. Suddenly, it raised its head to the sky and roared wildly, as if with all its strength, it struggled to stand up, and crawled towards the light wall of the Sleepy Spirit Array.

The ghost path old man shouted: "The evil beast is fleeing, the Yaksha altar master, you come to maintain the trapped spirit array!"

On the side, the Yaksha altar master bowed his head to receive the order, sealed his hands, and quickly controlled the large array.

The ghost path boss hurried against the wind, came to the formation, opened his arms, and hurriedly recited the incantation, his clothes instantly bulged and exploded, and his gray hair stood up.

I saw that thousands of powerful ghosts no longer hit the gluttony, but gradually condensed into a giant ghost general the size of a hill behind the ghost road boss, and looked carefully, the ghost road boss was at the center of the ghost general's eyebrows, controlling it to step forward.

Gluttony saw a monster of the same size as himself walking towards him with heavy steps, and the giant claws swept away, and swept the ghost general, and the ghost will stumble, overwhelming a pavilion.

Then the gluttony quickly pounced, opened his mouth to swallow the ghost general, only to see the ghost turn over, dodge, soar into the sky, and smashed down with both fists.

The whole earth seemed to shake, and the gluttony was smashed into the depths of the ground, and even the underground dark river water was smashed out, and there was no movement.

In the cave of repentance in the mountain behind Baiyun Peak, the three of them meditated quietly and practiced Taiyi Xuanqing Dao.

Yan Huaiyu had already begun to feel that he could absorb the aura of heaven and earth at this moment and inject it into the eight veins of his own Qi Sutra, although it was still far from the point of attracting the thunder of the Nine Heavens, but compared to the previous power of the True Yuan, it could be said to be different from cloud and mud.

The talents of the other two are excellent, although Yan Huaiyu is far inferior to the two, but he believes that as long as he persists, he will not be too bad after all.

Suddenly, his eyebrows ached, and a manic aura instantly swallowed his mind.

Gradually, his breathing began to rapid, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled and dripped down, and his eyes began to redden.

He knew that the higher his cultivation, the heavier the evil aura of the Immortal Sword Spirit would be.

He hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi and tried to calm his emotions, but how could he control the immortal killing qi as an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Gradually, he began to demonize...... The other two are still ignorant of the dangers around them.