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Outside Qianhua Mountain, the corpse qi is monstrous, and the thick corpse cloud is piled up and rolling, wrapping Qianhua Mountain layer upon layer, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the white fog outside Qianhua Mountain.

At this time, it was Bai Yu, and the sun was supposed to be the nemesis of ordinary yin and zombies, but at this moment, it couldn't shine into the corpse clouds, and there was a biting cold everywhere.

The corpse cloud that was clinging to the white mist was seeping into it little by little, and it was consuming with the white mist.

The corpse cloud above suddenly separated, a line of golden light faintly flashed, and something pierced out of the corpse cloud and crashed into the white mist.

Where the white mist was hit, it suddenly sunk down a mile square, causing all the white mist to surge.

At the same time, everyone sitting in the big array felt that their bodies were sinking, as if there was an invisible thousand pounds of burden, pressing on their bodies out of thin air.

With just one blow, it was far more powerful than when Zhong Yan attacked the mountain with the help of the 'Ten Thousand Wind and Thunder Ruyi' before.

Everyone looked solemn, and for a while, the seal in their hands changed, and it was dissolved with the help of the power of the large array.

The thing that hit the white mist, one blow did not break through the Linghua Sect's mountain protection array, and suddenly disappeared, and no one in Qianhua Mountain, including the Chongxu Dao people, could see clearly, what it was.

Before everyone could dissipate all the pressure from this blow, and the depression on the top had not fully recovered, the golden thread flashed again and hit it again.

This time, the white mist fell deeper, and the pressure on everyone increased dramatically.

The golden thread continued and struck the same place.

Every time he collided, the body of the person in the formation jumped slightly, and Qiao Zheng was even more unbearable, his body trembled again and again, like a leaf in the wind, swaying.

Qin Shi is a first-grade Jindan monk, the "Shangyuan True Form Secret Decree" has been cultivated to the fifth level, his physical body is strong, and he still feels great pressure, he is no longer able to take care of others in the formation as before, just try his best to resist the heavy pressure, and he can last as long as he can.

The protective power that the mountain protection array could wield had almost reached the extreme, and it was too late for the vultures to completely dissolve the impact of the spirit corpses in the corpse cloud.

It was just two breaths, Qin Shi's face changed suddenly, and he immediately sensed that the protective power of the great array was weakening.

Someone in the formation has a problem!

Several divine senses immediately probed to where Qiao Zheng was.

Qiao was sitting quietly on the ground, and there was a blood line left in each of the seven orifices, and countless evil qi escaped from his body and scattered in the void.

The divine light in his eyes has begun to dissipate, and he is no longer able to exude his divine sense, or use the technique of sound transmission, his lips open and close, and he said softly: "I hope God will bless my spiritual ......"

Before he finished speaking, the entire Qianhua Mountain shook slightly, and the spirit corpse outside collided again. Joe's body exploded. His last wish was never spoken. Qin Shi and the others didn't even have time to sigh, and the pressure on their bodies suddenly increased several times

At this moment, the aura in Qianhua Mountain was added to the Xuanji Palace, and the light red on the face of the Chongxu Daoist suddenly deepened.

Except for Qin Shi and Liu Chongyun, everyone else was shaking, their faces were pale, they vomited blood, and they wilted.

The Qianhua Mountain Mountain Protection Array, where it was hit by this collision, the white mist quickly dissipated and was broken straight in, almost only a thin layer remained, but it was still blocked after all.

The Chongxu Daoist looked at the formation diagram suspended in front of him.

The white ball of light in one of the corners has disappeared, and on the other corners, the white light has appeared dim in different ways.

He looked in the direction of the Chengtian Palace, and finally sighed lightly: "Uncle Shi, what happened to you?"

The disciples looked at the sky, and their hearts were already pinched.

The next attack is most likely when the Great Array is broken.

Miracles never lived!

Is it coming to an end?

Many people are looking around, looking at all kinds of things in Qianhua Mountain.

The cave where he lives, the pine forest and bamboo Tao who listen to the communication, the stone tables and stone chairs that have played against the same door, and even the flowers and grasses, stones and trees, and qiē that he usually doesn't pay much attention to, have long been unconsciously imprinted in his heart.

Those familiar and unfamiliar classmates, those teachers who are usually strict, maybe there are high and low seniors, maybe Ping Yue has not said a word, and he can't name them, and their eyes are so cordial when they meet at this moment.

A strange feeling, silent, diffuses in Qianhua Mountain.

Maybe some people also have fear in their hearts, and they are a little lighter when they are affected by this atmosphere.

Inside Qianhua Mountain, all the disciples were facing the Xuanji Hall, waiting for the last moment to come.

In the Chengtian Palace, the brilliance of the room suddenly disappeared, the hall was empty, and the mysterious formation that Xu Zongdao had been in all the year round had been torn apart.

Outside Qianhua Mountain, the golden thread in the corpse cloud reappeared, rushing straight down.

Ming Shazi smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding the shrunken 'Heavenly Yin Earth Spirit Coffin' in his hand, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to follow.

Xiao Mochen watched from afar, shook his head slightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, his face suddenly moved, and his figure stopped.

In the next moment, an unimaginably powerful aura came out of the corpse cloud, soaring into the sky, covering the rolling corpse cloud in an instant, vast and majestic, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

A terrible cry was heard, and the golden thread flashed and flew back upside down.

The corpse clouds that originally wrapped around Qianhua Mountain in layers all disappeared with the golden thread in an instant.

Endless light re-penetrated into Qianhua Mountain.

The change was too sudden.

At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky.

I saw a young Taoist above Qianhua Mountain, with fluttering sleeves, standing in the air.

This young Taoist has an ordinary face and a thin body, but the endless breath comes from him, just like a towering pillar of heaven, and the mountains are uplifted, making people ignore his appearance.

Most of the disciples in Qianhua Mountain didn't know him.

A disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Period, his body suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly said: "Master, it's Master!"

His heart was excited, and he bowed to the ground, and could not say anything else, but turned it over and over and muttered.

"Master?"

"It's my Linghua Sect's ancestor Xu Zongdao Zhenren!"

"It turns out that the ancestor is really still there!"

"God bless Linghua, God bless Linghua!"

After despair, the hope that had been looking forward to suddenly appeared, and instantly swept the entire Qianhua Mountain.

All the disciples bowed to the ground, and many of the junior disciples had burst into tears!

In the sky, Xu Zongdao has always had a sallow and sickly look on his face, which has disappeared without a trace.

His gaze was flat and slowly swept in all directions.

Everyone in his line of sight, including Xiao Mochen, a cultivator of the Purple Mansion, was swept by his gaze, and his heart was tight.

Obviously, Xu Zongdao did not exude his divine sense to lock on to anyone, but everyone did not dare to move.

They had a faint feeling that at this moment, everyone's every move was clearly grasped by Xu Zongdao in an extremely difficult to understand method, as long as they acted rashly, they would cause unpredictable consequences.

The 'Heavenly Yin Earth Spirit Coffin' turned into a huge ancient coffin again, and a young man in a blue shirt with a soft face stood in front of the 'Heavenly Yin Earth Spirit Coffin'.

The young man seemed to have an extremely soft face, but there was no expression on his face, and there was only endless indifference in his eyes.

Mingsha is just after the 'Heavenly Yin Earth Spirit Coffin'.

But Xu Zongdao's gaze seemed to be able to see through him, he only felt that he seemed to be naked, and even the most fundamental primordial spirit was seen thoroughly by Xu Zongdao.

As a primordial god monk, Ming Shazi has already preliminarily cut through the void and peeked into his heart, and it is extremely difficult to have fear, but now that he is covered by the 'Golden Wing Moon Corpse' in front of him, there is still an inexplicable chill in his heart.

In the golden chariot more than ten miles away, Zhong Yan had already forced out a lot of blood lines entering his body, but at this moment, Xu Zongdao's eyes saw that his heart was cold, and those blood lines suddenly surged, and they drilled into his body again, and they actually ran towards the Yuan Shen.

His face changed drastically, and he tried his best to suppress it.

There was silence in the air.

Xu Zongdao's gaze returned to the 'Golden Wing Moon Corpse', and suddenly spoke: "How could such a person fall to such a point?" Everybody eats one. Surprise! The blue-shirted young man must be the spirit that Lingguan Zong Mingsha relied on before

Anyone who knows a little about the Lingguan Sect knows that the spirit corpse of the Lingguan Sect, no matter how powerful it is, is just a dead thing driven by people. As soon as Xu Zongdao appeared, the first thing he said was that he said to this spirit corpse, and Ming Shazi's face changed!

Qianhuashan has already been beaten, it is impossible to turn back, and it is useless to regret it now.

Xu Zongdao is only in the Purple Mansion Period, and he may not be able to restrain this 'Golden Wing Moon Corpse', and this matter is already not good, only one fight!

On the body of the 'Golden Wing Moon Corpse', the corpse cloud suddenly surged again, and a pair of golden wings opened behind it, and suddenly slammed into the ground, but the figure did not disappear.

In the rolling corpse cloud, a high platform formed by the accumulation of countless corpses suddenly turned into a high platform, and there were many faint figures below, vaguely all kinds of corpse demon images, even the Flying Yaksha was also in it, and there were many unheard of and unseen.

The 'Golden Winged Moon Corpse' stood on a high platform, accepting many corpse demons to kneel and worship, like the emperor of all corpses!

Under Lang Langbai's words, in the sky, a thick moonlight suddenly hung down and threw it into the body of the 'Golden Wing Moon Corpse'.

The corpse cloud swelled violently, spread out sharply, and spread towards Xu Zongdao.

Countless corpse demons are still coming out.

Thousands of miles away, Qi Zhendao said: "This spirit corpse cultivator is actually the way of the 'Corpse Emperor', and it has reached this point, and the 'Hell Ghost Corpse' of the Yin Luo Sect is destined to only exist one!"

Liu Xuanxin nodded and said: "This spirit corpse should have borrowed the ancient coffin of the Lingguan Sect to reach such a point, that ancient coffin, there is a mystery! The monk who controls the ancient coffin, but in the Yuan Shen period, he didn't dare to use it before, but he was afraid that he would have to pay a heavy price, and it would be difficult to control it for a long time, he was already desperate! However, Xu Zongdao seemed to be unharmed, but he had not appeared until now, it was impossible that there would be no problems at all, and it was not easy to deal with it!"

Outside Qianhua Mountain, Xu Zongdao still did not move, but he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there were countless mystical runes in his eyes that were constantly changing and disappearing.

As soon as these runes appeared, the aura on his body suddenly underwent extremely subtle changes. Xiao Mochen in the distance was shocked.

Liu Xuanxin and Qi Zhendao changed color at the same time, glanced at each other, and blurted out: "Mahayana realm?"