"Boom ......"

Fuxi Mountain in the middle of the night, with this incomparably loud roar, fell into a dead silence.

The dust in the sky rose from the peak of the wild goose, as if rushing to the sky and spreading to the entire mountain range. However, the sound of fighting and killing did not stop because of this, it was still endless, and the evil demonic qi slowly spread with the death of countless lives and the dust in the sky.

The night darkened.

A round of cold moon is even more bleak.

After thousands of years of wind and rain, several times of destruction and reconstruction, the Wuji Palace, which was repaired several times, finally collapsed completely on this night. It seems that with the belief of countless generations of Fuximen people, under the sword soldiers of the Dark Gate......

...... Perdition.

It's just that faith really collapses like this?

At this moment, the gate of Fuxi Mountain was broken, and it was attacked to the Taiji Square, but everywhere in Luoyan Peak, the resistance of the people in the righteous path of the world still did not stop, and still, showing the last unyielding.

The front mountain courtyard, the Wanghai cliff, the green bamboo forest, and the fairy guide the way......

Every Taoist holy site was stained with blood and covered with the corpses of his disciples. Fuximen, Confucian Garden, Fanyin Temple, Tiange, major sects, and Wuzhou families, at this moment, have long been separated from the portal, and only rely on the belief in their hearts, with their last lives, to resist the slaughter of the Demon Dao.

The north wind calls out, straight as if, a lamentation.

......

Dressed in a white robe, the wind is not stopping.

The cave void man stepped into the air, and on the ruins of the Infinite Palace, his face was a little dark.

Around him, there were actually the four banner masters of the Five Elements Banner of the Dark Gate, except for the Ruijin Banner. Deng Yuanbo, Xuan Ming, Heart-Eating Ancestor, and Mrs. Suyi, each of them has the strength of today's top masters, and at this moment, the four of them actually joined forces to besiege Yu Dongxuzi alone. Its move is fatal, as if, it sees that Dong Xuzi is the pillar of this Luoyan Peak.

If the cave is dead, Fuxi will be destroyed!

"Is this the heavens going to kill me?"

With a sigh, Dong Xuzi's face was already a little miserable.

Although he was still at ease under the siege of the four, but now, this Luoyan Peak, looking at the four eyes, has already become a ruined wall. The disciples who are still young in the Qianshan Courtyard have not survived for a lifetime, and the elite of the Fuxi Sect has lost more than half of them on weekdays, and most of the help of various sects and factions have fallen in a pool of blood.

In the past, the five veins of Fuxi, Yuxu and Jinxu have all passed away, and now Jingxuzi is missing, and there is a purple void fairy Gu still stationed in Kunlun, leaving only one person.

Besides, I don't know yet, but outsiders don't know the current situation of Fuxi......

"If you are immersed in seclusion, why are you in such trouble?"

Heart-devouring Ancestor sneered.

Several figures moved, as if they were planning a new round of attack. Although such words, everyone is a little jealous, and so far in the battle, they have not been hurt by half of the hole.

"Ignorance!"

Immediately, Dong Xuzi scolded and the qi of the Dao Law gushed out again.

At this moment, he had made up his mind and had to shoulder the big responsibility. Fang Cai has already seen that there are dark men who have killed the place where the Silent Heaven is located, if the evil demons imprisoned in the cave are released, then I am afraid that the Fuxi Sect will really die. How unwilling, but also, had to sprout a killing intent.

These four troubles must be solved as soon as possible!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a swift shadow passed through the barrier formed by the dark door and appeared beside Dong Xuzi. However, as soon as the figure of Elder Xuan of the Fuxi Gate arrived, he said to Dong Xuzi with a gloomy face:

"Senior brother, no trace of Mr. Ziyin has been found. ”

"Alas!"

Hearing this, Dong Xuzi sighed, and became even more worried:

"In this way, Jiyun's predecessors will not show up......"

......

Southern Xinjiang.

"You shouldn't have come to this southern Xinjiang. ”

On the mountain road, Wuchenzi stood side by side with Lijue, and said lightly to the front.

No, not the slightest hint of surprise.

Even, facing such a terrible lineup, there is no fear at all. In front of the two of them, there was only one person, but it was Mu Zhen, but although the surface strength was insignificant compared to the two of them, those two evil things showed an incomparably terrifying power. At this moment, Mu Zhen held a pen in his hand and a piano hung in the air beside him.

Obsession obstacle!

No vain!

A faint evil aura kept permeating out, but it forced the one Buddha and two supposedly strong breaths on the opposite side. The black gas makes the mountains and forests more and more gloomy.

"You're saying I'm no match for you two?"

Mu Zhen smiled coldly, and his face became even more hideous.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately, I only heard Wuchenzi faintly relieved, and then shook his head again.

“？！”

Suddenly, Mu Zhen was slightly startled, and a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but flow down his spine.

I saw that behind the two of them, a woman suddenly appeared out of thin air, standing in the void, her clothes fluttering, the same demonic qi, but it was like facing the sky, and she was afraid. In the void behind her, there seemed to be a phantom shadow, looming, but it was a fierce-faced man in a white robe, who was actually the image of King Dharani.

Sect Master of King Ming, Nan Ke!

"I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Immediately after, a faint voice seemed to float from the sky.

Behind Mu Zhen, a Taoist robe, fluttered and landed gently on the snow. It seems that there are clouds and mist around, and the fairy spirit is long, like clouds coming up. This Taoist is the legendary person, Jiyun Dao people.

"Humph......"

Seeing this, Mu Zhen snorted lightly, "In this way, the Lord of the Joyful Valley, it should also arrive, right?"

"Not bad. ”

As soon as his voice fell, on a cedar tree on the side of the mountain road, there was an old man with a white beard, who also appeared in response. Mr. Ziyin leaned against the pine wood, his face was calm, and he looked at Mu Zhen lightly.

Look, the two evil weapons in his hand.

Nan Ke, Ji Yun, and Ziyin, three hidden masters who only exist in legends, actually appeared together in this southern Xinjiang land. The dispute between good and evil in the Central Plains, they have never paid attention to it, and the people in the world are like floating clouds for them. Prosperity or misery, they turn a blind eye.

However, at this moment, it is for the sake of the ancient evil weapon, it has appeared!

......

The wind was cold, and the night was darker.

"Whew!"

"Hoo ......"

"Whew!"

Successive heavy gasps came out of Qin Chuan's mouth. Along the stone steps in front of the mountain, he rushed all the way, and for the first time he did not pay homage to the holy relics of the mountain gate, but ran up to the Luoyan Peak despite his fatigue.

However, seeing everything around him, Qin Chuan slowly stopped.

The undulating gasp, as if for a moment, froze.

There was a moment of blankness that hit Qin Chuan's mind, but he seemed to vaguely remember that the night in his previous life, he had also seen such a scene with his own eyes. He was once a sinner in this Fuxi Gate, and he also led countless people from the Dark Gate to enter this Luoyan Peak, which should be like a fairyland on earth.

...... It's a dream!

However, it really happened!

The plain robes, stained with blood, burned like scorching flames on the stone steps, between the pine forests, and under the cold moon.

Almost none of them are alive.

The layers of stone steps like the sky dome, from top to bottom, the red blood continued to flow, from the foot of Qin Chuan, and continued to flow downward, as if flowing to every inch of land in the Central Plains.

"No!"

Qin Chuan suddenly said to himself.

It should have been himself who caused all this, but at this moment, it became Mu Zihan who came to stop him. Why? Why is it diametrically opposed to that dream? Shouldn't all these sins be borne by oneself? No, never, let Zi Han bear the consequences that he once couldn't bear!

No!

“......”

Qin Chuan suddenly picked up his footsteps and ran towards the mountain.

However, he soon noticed that the soles of his feet could not move at all, and when he looked at it, he could see that a dying Fuxi disciple grabbed his feet and regarded himself as a demon who attacked the mountain.

He held on to it.

took the last breath of his life, and did not let Qin Chuan take half a step.

Until, his life came to an end.

"Zihan!"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan tried his best to shake off the corpse that grabbed him, and he couldn't care much about it anymore, without Zhenyuan, he ran up the mountain with tireless steps, and towards the result he didn't want to see......

Run!

......

Extinguish the sky.

Under the moon, Gu Changfeng's back became clearer and clearer.

The strands of white hair flying on his forehead seemed to form a stark contrast with the red Wu Swallowing Immortal Sword in his hand. It was clearly a fierce killing intent, and it passed through his sword a moment ago.

“......”

Gu Changfeng's eyes revealed a bit of bitterness.

He only watched, and Luoyan Peak, which was close at hand, was plunged into a catastrophe. The fire of destruction burned all over the grass and trees on the Luoyan Peak, and the holy signs of the past also collapsed one by one. The fire that ignited at some point started from Luoyan Peak and spread to the entire Fuxi Mountain Range, with red light all over the field.

Furious!

"Click!"

Suddenly, behind Gu Changfeng, there seemed to be a cracking sound.

I saw the ghost standing on the ground, the purple clothes were gradually swallowed by the fire, and the entire body under the clothes was mysteriously shattered, and then, it left behind the filthy black dirt all over the ground.

Why is that?

Could it be that the ghost has been living on this strange body, and at this moment, he was born and died under Gu Changfeng's sword? Also, why did he always do everything possible to fight Gu Changfeng to the death?

...... That time, it was the same.

"This sword, can it be used freely?"

Suddenly, Gu Changfeng was about to leave for Luoyan Peak's body, but he was suddenly stunned. In my ears, only this question came from the void. With hatred, such a sharp question.

Holding Wu's hand, he couldn't help but tighten.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, I could only hear the constant sound, and the mountain outside the world seemed to be shaking constantly, and the soles of my feet trembled even more. A black coffin, suddenly in front of Gu Changfeng's eyes, slowly broke out of the ground, accompanied by a strange black mist unique to ghost arts, and completely floated up. With a soft sound, the coffin suddenly opened and greeted Gu Changfeng.

“......”

Immediately, Gu Changfeng's face was shocked, and he didn't make any moves.