Master Qingjing suddenly let out a long roar among the thousands of besieged small snakes, her body was tall, and she rose to the sky, only to see her eyebrows upside down, her face was blue, her white silk hair fluttered in the cold wind, and her clothes rattled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was in mid-air, stepping on the seven stars, dancing with her long sword, the sky seemed to be much darker, and the temperature dropped even lower around the originally cold surroundings. I only heard her praise in her mouth: "The glorious heavenly power has been used by me; ”

In the dark sky, suddenly a whirlpool kept spinning, and a rumbling sound came from the sky, and a lightning bolt seemed to travel through time and space, appearing in this ancient barbaric place, and falling on the long sword held high by Master Qingjing.

The golden light and white light shone brightly, and Master Qingjing suddenly turned into the supreme thunder god who has been praised for generations in the eyes of the world.

Countless righteous path disciples who were fighting hard all looked up at the sky, excited and very excited in their hearts.

"Fall!"

With a wave of the Qingjing Master's long sword, a rolling thunder fell from the sky, turning into a circle of white light, and rushed towards the small snakes around him. In just an instant, countless small snakes turned into nothingness under these peerless moves that were almost as powerful as heaven, and they didn't even have time to scream. There was no small snake in the air, and even the huge snake that had not moved all the time also let out a long sigh, and the sound was terrible, as if this move was also very damaging to it.

"Master Yang, capture the thief and capture the king first!" Master Fawu clasped his hands together, and with a clear sound, the Buddha's light suddenly emerged, shaking the small snake around him into countless pieces.

I saw him bowing his head and reciting the Buddhist scriptures silently, but the moon-white monk's robe was windless, and suddenly the sound of the Buddha's praise came from the sky, solemn and solemn, and the hidden Buddha's dharma appeared in the dark sky. The entire sky was suddenly printed with golden light, full of Buddhist mantras.

The huge incarnation snake was an eternal beast, and it was obvious that it was also aware of the danger, and it let out a long sigh at the sky, and the black mist covering its head became larger in an instant, slowly covering its whole body.

"The Dharma is boundless!" I heard a Buddha's voice under the sky, and a huge Buddha's hand descended from the sky and slapped down on the snake that looked up to the sky.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, which shook the people who were fighting unsteadily, and a whirlwind blew in the Heavenly Temple, blowing even more shattering around the already tattered surroundings.

There was a long cry from the snake, and the sound shook the four wilds, which was extremely terrible.

But at this time, I saw that above the sky with a rumbling thunder, there was a person in a green robe who looked coldly at the snake that was pressed to the ground by the Buddha's hand and could not move, the robe rattled under the strong wind, and the purple face was not angry and self-righteous, and under the reflection of the golden light, it was like a god descending to earth.

Yang Wentian's face was grim, his eyes were round, and the "Dragon Drinking Sword" in his hand seemed to feel the master's state of mind at the moment, and let out bursts of dragon groans. Yang Wentian raised the sword slightly, quickly dotted five times in the air, and then drew a virtual circle among the five dots, then turned back, and also drew such a pattern behind him, and recited in his mouth: "All sentient beings, Qi is born by him; Take me as the guide, and the sword as the gathering!"

After the incantation, in an instant, the originally black dome suddenly lit up again, and between the vast heaven and earth, countless breaths continued to converge into this virtual painting and become more and more bright.

Everyone in the audience was so excited that they couldn't speak, and they all looked at the scene above them excitedly.

At this moment, the snake turned into an ancient beast, how could he be willing to play for the small creatures under his feet, he actually ignored his scarred body, struggled to stand up, looked up to the sky, and spewed out a stream of black gas from his pitch-black head, which rushed straight to Yang Wentian who was in mid-air.

Yang Wentian had already dropped the "Dragon Drinking Sword" in his hand into the pattern of the brilliant light one after the other, and the light of the five-star pattern flowed into the sword like flowing water. Under the entire firmament, the white mangs suddenly closed, and all of them flowed into the sword, leaving only the blue light that Yang Wentian held high on the dragon drinking sword that drove away the darkness and replaced it.

He is like a god who destroys the world, standing above the sky, looking down on all beings.

Just as the black air was rushing away, he moved.

"Evil, death!"

A blue rainbow light, like a world-shattering sword, rushed towards the black mist with unparalleled momentum.

The snake on the ground suddenly let out a long sigh, and its little wings were inciting, and it actually flew up with its huge body, and there seemed to be a trace of fear in its terrible voice.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and as soon as the black mist and the blue rainbow light came into contact, it turned into nothingness. In an instant, the snake's body was drowned in blue rainbow light. Suddenly, the whole world was a blue color, dazzling and abnormal, and everyone closed their eyes one after another.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, as if the sky had fallen, and countless sands and dust rose into the sky, covering the gradually brightened dome with a thick layer of yellow, and this scene was really like the end of the world.

Everyone hid their faces to cover the sand and dust falling with the wind, and when everything was quiet, they looked at each other, trying to see the answer in each other's eyes, but no one knew, they shook their heads, and there was silence in the field.

Except, Yang Wentian, who was in the air, was still like a god, looking down on all beings.

Behind him, Master Dharma Enlightenment and Master Qingjing were equally staring at the snake on the ground. The three masters of the righteous path in the world shot together, and the power was so huge, even if it was an ancient beast like a snake, I was afraid that it would be unbearable.

Suddenly, the faces of the three people in the sky changed, just because the mountain-like body of the snake on the ground moved again, and let out bursts of screams, but the voice was much weaker, and the injury was obviously not light. Everyone saw that the snake struggled to stand up, and the strange thing was that the black mist that was originally covering the head dispersed for some reason, revealing a human face, but there was green liquid hanging on the face, which must also be the blood it flowed out.

Everyone in the field was shocked, this snake was born and received a blow from the three masters, and it was still able to stand up, if it was killed again, I was afraid that the people who had already been scarred would no longer be able to resist.

The snake struggled to stand up, but a pair of dark eyes stared at the three people in the sky, and then slowly turned around and looked towards the core of Mobei. Seeing that the sky in the depths of Mobei was pitch black, almost like ink, and there was a faint hint of ominous breath coming, Yang Wentian glanced at the two people around him, and saw that there was also doubt in the eyes of the two, and he must have thought about it.

"Huh!" the snake let out a long roar, which made everyone startled, thinking that it was about to make a move again. Who knew that after the snake roared, it actually dragged its scarred body and squirmed towards the yellow sand outside the Heavenly God Temple.

The crowd watched motionlessly as its hill-like body faded away, until it disappeared behind a sandy cliff for a long time, and then burst into a burst of triumphant cheers.

The three masters of the Heavenly Righteous Path slowly fell, a dramatic battle, although there was no injury, but it was also a huge consumption, even Yang Wentian after performing the thaumaturgy in the door, his face was also slightly pale, and the other two took it aside for their respective disciples, handed over the healing medicine, and sat quietly to breathe.

The others, who were less seriously injured, searched for survivors in the Heavenly Temple, took them to the long destroyed hall one by one to heal their wounds, and collected the bodies of the dead disciples for burial.

Gao Risheng stood beside Yang Wentian and watched him breathe, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, but after a while, he saw Yang Wentian slowly open his eyes. Everyone saw that the head of the sect had finished pranayama, and their originally pale faces recovered a little, and they were a little relieved.

Yang Wentian looked at the people living around, in addition to the peak masters, other people such as Luo Xiaosang, Liu Dacheng, Yi Xingyun brothers and sisters, and Song Piaoxue and others were all there, all of them had scars on their bodies, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm fine, Senior Brother Gao." ”

Gao Risheng heard the words and responded: "Senior brother is here." ”

Yang Wentian looked around again, and found that there seemed to be a lot fewer people who came to Mobei this time, and his heart sank, but he asked: "Senior Brother Gao, what are the casualties of the disciples of each peak this mutation?"

Gao Risheng's face sank, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Senior brother, this incident happened suddenly, in addition to the peak master and some elders with advanced cultivation, many young disciples were killed in the battle, and there were also Elder Chen, Elder Li was the rescuer, and also, alas, also died in battle. This is also true for most of the other sects. ”

Yang Wentian slowly stood up, his face was sad, and said, "As the head of the sect, it is my fault that I can't save the lives of the disciples of the sect. ”

"Master!" everyone said in unison when they heard his sad tone.

Yang Wentian waved his hand, signaled everyone to stop talking, and said to Gao Risheng: "Senior Brother Gao, on behalf of the sect, you go to visit other sects, and try your best to heal their disciples, and you have also done my part of the Heavenly Gate." ”

"Yes!" Gao Risheng turned away, but snorted coldly in his heart.

After a while, I saw Master Fawu and Master Qingjing walking over slowly, followed by the disciples of the sect. Master Fawu shouted the Buddha's name and said, "I don't hurt people, but people die for me." Sin, sin. Amitabha!"

Master Qingjing's face was also heavy, and he looked at the rivers of blood flowing around him, and many young disciples had been killed and injured, and sighed deeply, "Master Yang, this sudden and dramatic change was unexpected. It's just that it's strange, I have discussed with the master, since the matter is over, should I leave Mobei immediately and investigate what happened here?"

Yang Wentian glanced at the righteous path people who gathered and everyone was injured, coughed a few times, and waited for a while before he sighed heavily, and said, "The matter has come to this point, and we can't force it anymore." I'll wait for this to exit Mobei first, and then make plans. ”

"The three heads, his business, that's it?" suddenly a voice came from the crowd. Everyone looked and saw that the person who spoke was Li Xueyu, the owner of Tianjian Mountain Villa, who was also covered in scars, but he was pointing at a young man in Tsing Yi, who was Luo Xiaosang.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Luo Xiaosang, and then remembered that today's protagonist should be this young man in Tsing Yi who will not be remembered even if he is placed in the middle of the crowd.

Yang Wentian glanced at the young man who seemed even more lonely because everyone suddenly dispersed, and said in a low voice: "At this moment, don't you want to say it?"

Luo Xiaosang's body trembled, only to feel that everyone's eyes fell on him, some ridicule, some contempt, some cold-eyed, and some doubts, as if he was not wearing clothes now, he wanted to see through himself, and suddenly felt cold physically and mentally.

Yang Wentian sighed slightly and said, "Although you are not an official disciple in the sect, I see that your cultivation is not easy, and I am also happy that there is a strange talent in my sect." But if you act like this, do you know where you will put my Heavenly Gate in front of your fellow Daoists in the world?"

"Disciple, disciple, disciple is not reluctant to say, it's just ......" Luo Xiaosang was in the heart of heaven and man at this moment, his face was extremely pale, and he said in a low voice: "It's just that the disciple has promised, it can't be said, can't be ......"

Yang Wentian looked at him for a long time, and finally raised his eyes, glanced at everyone, his face was straight, and said: "Everyone, although Luo Xiaosang is a member of my Heavenly Gate, what he has done is contrary to the righteousness of my righteous path everywhere, and I am really ashamed of the world if I fail to discipline the disciples of the Heavenly Sect." I will now declare in front of my fellow believers in the world that I will ...... this disobedient disciple."

"Master Yang, slow down!"