"Master, the demon tide is approaching thousands of miles south of the Luofu Mountains, I am afraid that it will come here in two or three days, at present, the people in charge of the two sides of Shushan and Kunlun are still on the way, we can't be so passive, I see that the pillar of light rising from the land of 100,000 mountains is quite stilted, maybe it is the magic formation to control these monsters, if my guess is correct, then the witch emperor demon should be there, I suggest that we split up on the right path, scatter these monsters and attack them, and then open a gap in it, so that we can go and meet the demon for a while!"

Bing Lianxing's eyes swept over everyone coldly, and he held the Ice Spirit Dragon Emperor Sword in his backhand, and said to Master Burning Suffering.

Those who were in charge of the various factions, under her indifference, actually had a feeling of shock, and their hearts were awe-inspiring, and they were silent for a while.

Master Burning Bitterness pondered for a moment, silently recited a Buddha name, and nodded to everyone: "The only plan for the present is only like this, since Fanyin Temple is a disciple of Buddhism, it will never retreat to the back of people, so the old man will order it to go down, let all the disciples be ready for battle, and I also hope that all your fellow Taoists will lead the people to work together, and never let the monster step into the land of Middle-earth." ”

The old monk said, silently looked up at the distance, clasped his hands together, and said calmly: "Master Kurong of my temple, the biggest regret before his death is that he can't let this lich let go of his obsession and turn back. ”

Everyone is solemn, the well-known four monks of Fanyin Temple, Master Kurong is one of them, Buddhism is profound, highly respected, the world all admire, the day the lich was resurrected, Master Kurong came out of the 100,000 mountains, sighed, sat down, the whole Xuanmen can be said to have set off a wave of turmoil, everyone was shocked, and was even more jealous of the peerless demon, the master of burning bitterness said this in front of everyone now, obviously ready to "I don't go to hell who goes to hell" consciousness.

At that moment, everyone was in awe, raised one palm, and said with a straight face: "Immeasurable Tianzun, Master Kurong sacrificed himself to become benevolent, and his merits are immeasurable, so the master does not need to be sad." ”

Master Burning Bitter nodded slightly, whispered a few words to a monk behind him, the monk nodded, put together and left, after a while, countless whispers, rising slowly, almost all the disciples of the Fanyin Temple on the Yunhai Buddha Field sat on the ground, silently reciting the scriptures, a breath of compassion for the heavens, from the top of the mountain gate of the Fanyin Temple, rising to the sky.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, everyone was at a loss for a while, looked up, only to see a dazzling light, suddenly from the wind and rain and fog tore a crack, shined down, sprinkled throughout the entire Fanyin Temple, after a while, suddenly rumbling, faintly countless Sanskrit singing, overwhelming, echoing from all directions, above the Luofu Mountains, suddenly appeared an invisible ripple, such as the ups and downs, flooding waves, and then one after another, Beams of light fell from the sky, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were dazzling, making it impossible for anyone to look at them.

After a long while, it gradually eased down, and everyone found that the sky above the entire Luofu Mountain Range was shrouded by a light full of Buddhist atmosphere, and the Buddha's light was faint, but it was an indescribable solemnity.

Lin Chen stared at it for a long time, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the barrier formed by this boundless qi was the vast Buddha qi that he inadvertently discovered that day that the Fanyin Temple had condensed through the ages, but this Buddha qi looked at the moment, but there was no trace of the cold and compelling people of the day, the Buddha's light shone like the spring breeze and rain, and people were bathed in it, only to feel that the distress was gone, there was no contention and no desire, the spiritual platform was empty, as if he was born, several times reincarnated, and he was a compassionate and compassionate person in his life, and he was compassionate and compassionate.

"That's amazing...... Could this be what the scriptures and Buddhist scriptures say, "The light of the Buddha shines"?" Lin Chen thought secretly.

In front of the main hall.

"Amitabha, fellow Daoists, this is the mountain protection method "Heavenly Vajra Demon Array" that has been passed down from my temple for thousands of years, which only has a great deterrent power for evil demons and monsters. The Master of Burning Suffering whispered, said calmly, and slowly left with a group of monks.

Everyone was silent, the heads and elders of various sects, you look at me, I look at you, they all have different thoughts for a while, and it is the first time they have heard that there is such a big array in the authentic Fanyin Temple of Buddhism, but when they see the majestic momentum of the big array, I am afraid that the "Great Array of Heavenly Vajra Subduing Demons" in Fanyin Temple is also like the "Great Array of Ten Thousand Swords and Killing Immortals" in Shushan Generally, there is a supreme Qiwei, after all, they are all formations inherited from ancient times, it can be said that now here in the south, there is no safer than staying in Fanyin Temple, that is, the Xianqiao faction, the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the first-class people in the Xuanmen, are also hesitant, not to mention those unknown schools, at this moment, I suddenly heard a cold snort, and the voice of the Lord of the Ice Lan Cloud Pavilion Star Moon Temple sounded again-

"The disciples of Bing Lan Cloud Pavilion listened to the order, and after ten breaths of preparation, they set off for the southern frontier realm, can they have any objections?" Bing Lian Xing took a few steps forward, looked at the disciples below on the white jade steps, and said indifferently.

"Compliance!" the disciples of the Binglan Cloud Pavilion shouted in unison, their clear voices soaring into the sky, and the four sides looked sideways for a while.

Bing Lianxing's face was expressionless, nodded slightly, and led Bing Ling'er and a few people down the white jade steps, never looking at those standing in front of the main hall from beginning to end.

Everyone looked at each other, and just when the Binglan Cloud Pavilion and his party boarded the colorful exquisite boat and were about to leave, they suddenly heard a clear sound, like breaking ice and cutting snow, crisp and pleasant, and it sounded awe-inspiring in this silent atmosphere.

"Seniors are slow!"

In the distance, in the vast sea of people, the tall figure carrying the ancient clumsy long sword, hearing this once familiar voice, suddenly trembled, suddenly raised his head, and looked ahead in a daze.

Everyone looked sideways for a while, and the disciples of Binglan Cloud Pavilion frowned and looked up, but saw a figure in white clothes like snow, holding a long sword with a sky blue scabbard divine light looming, and slowly walked out of the crowd under the eaves of the main hall.

Behind her, she was followed by a group of young men and women, who were from Shushan.

On the Buddha field of the sea of clouds, there was suddenly silence, only the wind and rain were drifting, the world was confused, and everyone's eyes were looking at the beautiful woman in white who was the leader.

After a moment of silence, there was an invisible and huge sensation that quickly spread—

Who is she?

The first of the new lineage of Shushan, the youngest thunder tribulation master in the history of the immortal cultivation world, the first person of the Kunlun grand meeting ten years ago, and the new generation of Tianjiao of Xuanmen...... In the eyes of the younger generation of Xuanmen, this stunning woman dressed in white with a cold and frosty expression is no less than a legend.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Huang Bingli, she is the Phoenix Bingli of Shushan!"

"It's better to see than to hear...... I heard that she stepped into the Yang God Dao many years ago, I wonder what kind of extent her cultivation has reached now?"

"It is rumored that she was grounded in Shenxiao Peak by Shushan because of the rebellious son back then, and I don't know if it's true or not......"

Bing Lianxing frowned slightly, looking at the girl in front of her, the most outstanding junior in Shushan and even Xuanmen, she was naturally no stranger, and many years ago at the Kunlun Festival, Bing Ling'er was defeated by her sword, but Bing Lianxing's expression did not change in the slightest, and only said lightly: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

As she spoke, the afterglow in her eyes looked at the lover on the side, intentionally or unintentionally, Bing Ling'er was pursing her lips, her eyes flashing with a strange luster, and she didn't know what she was thinking, looking at this Shushan woman, she was a little stunned.

"Idiot......" Bing Lianxing sighed softly in his heart, and his eyes fell on the junior of Shushan in front of him silently again.

But seeing Huang Bingli holding the Taichu Divine Sword tightly, bathed in smoke and dew, white clothes fluttering gently in the rain and mist, under the light of the Buddha, like a waterfall and green silk shining, even her snow-white face skin, her clear and deep eyes, also seemed to be flashing with moving brilliance, and there was an indescribable fairy atmosphere all over her body, as if such a beautiful woman, born with a moving light, able to illuminate the left and near, it is the status of the master of the Star and Moon Temple, reading countless people, and I couldn't help but praise it in my heart, and at the same time there was this inexplicable amazement......

Cangyue, is this your apprentice?

"Since I am a disciple of the righteous path, the common people have been robbed, and the monsters are raging, how can I be left behind, and I ask my predecessors to let us go together!" Huang Bingli's expression was cold, and her tone was low but it seemed to be categorical, it was Yan Ruoxue, Lu Yuqing, Lin Xuan and others behind her, who also had a solemn face, straightened up, and did not see any timidity at all.

At this time, there was a sudden sensation in front of the main hall, and a group of people walked out, and it was the Kunlun group headed by Murong Longyou, Murong Longyou saluted Bing Lianxing, and then looked at Shushan and the people of various sects and sects on the Buddhist field, his appearance was slightly cold, but his eyes showed a little bit of madness that he hadn't seen for a long time-

"Luofu Fanyin, Shushan Sword Sect, Binglan Cloud Pavilion, such a grand event, how can I be without my Kunlun Immortal Sect!"

A faint smile drifted away in the wind and rain, for some reason, the surrounding crowd, especially those of the younger generation, heard Murong Longyou's words, and there was a sense of pride surging from the depths of their hearts, as if they couldn't wait to follow behind this man, even if they were alone in thousands of troops, and for a while, in the eyes of everyone, the figure of this proud son of Kunlun, standing there, was unspeakably arrogant and conspicuous.

Bing Lianxing's face softened a little, looked deeply at the group of young people in Shushan Kunlun, was silent for a moment, nodded, showed a slight smile, and said, "It's rare that you have this heart, come up." ”

The colorful and exquisite boat turned into two dazzling lights, rising into the sky, and it was far away in the sky in a moment.

Above the sea of clouds Buddha field, there was silence.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me, such a spirit, in addition to the four authentic sects, what sect in the world can have?

The elders in front of the main hall silently looked up at the sky, the endless black clouds in the sky, rolling and surging, getting lower and lower, the two colorful divine lights, like two lonely boats in the stormy waves, under the heaven and earth, appeared unruly and dazzling.

After a long time, the Ziyang Daoist of the Qingcheng Sword Sect suddenly said in a deep voice: "Under the nest, if there are eggs, let's go too!"

......

On the huge cloud sea Buddha field, the crowd of people coming and going gradually thinned out, and from time to time there were groups of magic weapons that rose to the sky, flew out of this Luofu Mountain illuminated by the light of the Buddha, and galloped towards the southern border of Xinjiang.

No one noticed that in a no-man's corner of the Buddha field, a lonely figure stood there silently, a little dazed.

"She seems to have lost some weight. ”

After a long time, he whispered in a low heart, with a touch of tenderness, quietly rippling in the wind and rain.

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There was a power outage today, but fortunately it caught up, so everyone waited for a long time.