The sky is clear and sunny.

Huang Xuanyi sat in an empty valley, deducing the heavenly machine.

The magic weapon he used was a fairy treasure in the shape of a round mirror, and on the mirror, the golden rays flickered, and there were illusions circling rapidly, as if showing all the scenes of the past and the future.

This treasure is called the ancient and modern mirror, it is the most important and strongest magic weapon of Huang Xuanshan, and if it is replaced by Gao Youdao, it may be disdainful, but Huang Xuanshan has already taken out the best.

Burst!

Burst!

At the same time as the hand trick flew and pinched, Huang Xuanshan vomited blood in his mouth, spit on the mirror, every time he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned white, and his breath weakened a lot, but his eyes were still staring at the mirror, looking for a way to delay time for Ye Bai in the midst of thousands of threads.

......

In the Ancient Thunder Court, all the monks, including Ye Bai, Xuanyuan Gang, Hai Langlan, Gu Qingfeng and others, as well as countless elders, peers, and junior disciples, were all looking at Huang Xuanshan with divine consciousness at this moment, and no one made a sound. Everyone knows that this hexagram is very important.

The most intense emotion is a woman with delicate eyebrows, not too beautiful, but her temperament is extraordinarily elegant as a fairy, it is Huang Xuanshan who has been looking for many years to find a disciple who is suitable for inheriting the inheritance of the Dao, the name is Nie Qingqiu, and the realm is only in the late Yuan Infant period.

Huang Xuanshan has already said goodbye to Nie Qingqiu, this woman already knows that this is her teacher's last hexagram, every time Huang Xuanshan spits out a mouthful of blood, Nie Qingqiu's eyes are red, and tears are shed.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt came.

High in the sky, dark clouds gathered from all directions at a rapid speed, dispelling the sunlight and causing the entire island of Zunlei. It darkened instantly, as if a rainstorm was coming.

A purple-black vortex was generated in the sky above Huang Xuanshan's head, and in the vortex, thunder surged like a silver dragon.

The catastrophe has arrived!

In everyone's hearts, it was instantly clear.

Huang Xuanshan didn't look at the clouds above his head. Only opened a layer of defensive divine light, and the speed of vomiting blood in his mouth became faster and faster, and his eyes became fierce, and he was playing with his life.

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and slammed down on him.

No half monk dared to make a move, and if they were mixed in, both of them would have to finish the game.

This lightning bolt. The knot slammed into Huang Xuanshan's body, Huang Xuanshan's body trembled violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, but fortunately, the defense divine light was hard enough, and he took it hard.

The monks all breathed a long sigh of relief, and the sound of neat snorting sound in the ancient thunder court.

Boom -

Heavenly thunder. As if provoked, madness fell. In the second wave of attacks, seven or eight directly smashed together.

The next moment, everyone saw that Huang Xuan's shirt was overwhelmed by the thunder and lightning, and there were monks with strong eyesight, staring at it, only to see that Huang Xuan's shirt was broken by the defensive divine light. The flesh has been scorched black, but it is not dead yet, and it is still deducing the heavenly machine.

Half of his body was turned into charcoal, and his chest was bloody, and he was trembling. Keeping any monk who can see is moved.

Nie Qingqiu had already burst into tears, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Who said that under the catastrophe, you can only see crazy, dirty and ugly human nature?

Boom, boom, boom

In the sky, more thunderbolts gathered, this time, at least it was a river of thunder, Ye Bai and the others, who had good eyesight, could see at a glance that with Huang Xuanshan's current state, he was afraid that he would not be able to pass this level, but he hadn't calculated it yet!

For a while, no one looked at the thunder in the sky, and all eyes were focused on Huang Xuanshan's body.

Roar -

A low roar came from Huang Xuanshan's mouth, and all his essence and blood were forced out by him, like a stream, spraying towards the mirror, and the brightness and sharpness in his eyes had never been seen before, and everyone read the determination to go back from his eyes.

Thunder, getting closer!

Finally, Huang Xuanshan's eyes lit up violently.

"Voluntarily go into the waves of that space and sacrifice your life, this is the slowdown-"

Huang Xuanshan used his mana and shouted, but only halfway through his words, he saw the river of thunder in the sky, engulfing him!

Huang Xuanshan, ashes!

The vigorous and powerful voice was still echoing in the ancient thunder court, and even the undispersed thunder could not hide it, although the words were only half spoken, everyone heard it and understood!

The group of cultivators was silent, mourning for Huang Xuanshan.

......

"Don't let me go yet, one day, Lao Tzu will come to settle accounts with you. ”

The roar of anger suddenly sounded, exploding in the sky above the Ancient Thunder Court, the sound came from Xiao Nanfeng, Ye Bai stared at the clouds in the sky that had not dispersed, and it was a thunder fist that blasted out.

Rumble!

The whirlpool of clouds exploded and shattered.

The sky was clear again, and it shone on the ancient thunder court, on the sad faces of the people, on the blood mist in the valley, and on the ancient and modern mirrors that fell on the ground, which had been shattered into scrap metal!

......

No matter what, Huang Xuanshan is dead, and those who are alive still have to work hard.

Xiao Nanfengtou, Xuanyuan Gang and the others, thinking back to the results of Huang Xuanshan's life deduction, all looked solemn, doesn't that mean that more monks need to die to buy time for Ye Bai, and these people have to sacrifice voluntarily?

Ye Bai also looked ugly, this was not the way he wanted to buy time for him, but what could he do? This time the catastrophe was suddenly advanced, which caught him off guard.

"Tie Xin, you go in and cultivate, no matter which of us sacrifices, it has nothing to do with you, you just need to concentrate on cultivation, we will definitely buy you time." ”

Xuanyuan just looked at his son, and showed the courage of an old hero, and ordered in a deep voice.

Ye Bai stared at his father, and suddenly his heart ached, he wanted to cry without tears, it was too cruel, after the death of senior brother Ji Cangmang, would it be his father Xuanyuan's turn to die?

"Get in, you old man and I, I'm not dead yet, I don't need you to cry!"

Xuanyuan Gang drank unusually domineeringly, pushed Ye Bai in, and closed the door. Put a ban.

"Two, if there is nothing else to do, let's participate in this meeting of our Ancient Thunder Court. ”

Xuanyuan just looked at Gu Qingfeng and Hai Langlan and said softly.

The two of them groaned slightly and nodded.

......

This may be the history of the ancient Thunder Court. In the largest meeting, there were at least five or six hundred monks participating, and each of them was at least a realm above the starry sky, which showed the development of the Ancient Thunder Court.

Xuanyuan just stood on the high steps, and after sweeping through everyone, he said coldly: "Everyone, you have all heard the last hexagram of Xuanshan. Now, someone needs to stand up and volunteer to sacrifice the crushing waves of the space to buy time for Iron Heart. Who will, be the first to stand up. ”

The voice fell, and the silence was like death.

Without half of the monks answering, many people lowered their heads, not daring to look at Xuanyuan Gang. As if he was afraid that Xuanyuan had just hit him.

Of course, it is not necessarily all greed for life and fear of death. It's just that it came so suddenly that some monks weren't mentally prepared yet.

For a moment, not half of them came forward.

Xuanyuan Gang's eyes were like fierce tigers, sweeping over everyone one by one, and finally landed on the faces of the three young monks, and he called out loudly: "Xuanyuan Jade." Ji Xin, Ye Wuwei, you three boys, in the old years, kept saying in my ears. For the sake of the sect, even his life was willing to give up, why don't you say anything now?"

These three people are all Ye Ping'an's sons, their qualifications are by no means worse than Xuanyuan, and now they are all in the realm of the late stage of the other side, in order to fight for power and profit, I don't know how much turmoil they have caused, if it weren't for their big mistakes, they would have been slaughtered by Ye Bai a long time ago.

When the three of them heard this, their faces were pale and they didn't dare to speak. Those beautiful words, of course, are all talked, but who would know that the ancient Lei Ting really ran into something.

"Today, I will teach you what it means to be the leader of a sect. ”

Xuanyuan had just swept over the three surnamed disciples and their descendants, and there was a domineering aura in his eyes, and he shouted: "Ah Chong!"

"I've seen my great-grandfather, I'm willing to go through this experience and buy time for my great-grandfather!"

Xuanyuan stood up and said aloud.

Xuanyuan Gang stared at him, and from his eyes, he couldn't see a trace of hypocrisy and cowardice, so he nodded slightly, but said: "It's not your turn yet, I, Xuanyuan Gang, am the first to give up!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect Xuanyuan Gang to be the first monk.

"Old Sect Master, no!"

"Teacher, I'll go!"

Shuai Qianjun, Lone Vulture and others hurriedly dissuaded, hating that they didn't speak out just now.

"Needless to say, Lao Tzu sacrificing himself to buy time for his son to cultivate is a matter of course!"

Xuanyuan Gang said unusually domineeringly, and in his heart, his immortal body had already jumped out, fell to the ground, and silently saluted Xuanyuan Gang, looking at the posture, it was clear that he wanted to return to the original, if Xuanyuan Gang really sacrificed, there was obviously no need to put a Tongtian Immortal Treasure into it.

His gaze had already fallen on Xuanyuan Chong's body, because there was no thunder attribute Tongtian Immortal Treasure, Xuanyuan Chong was also stuck in the realm of the late stage of the other side.

"Old Sect Master, please wait!"

At this moment, someone spoke up again, breaking the silence again.

Everyone looked at it casually, it was an old man in a blue robe, with white hair, but he did not look overly old, but was full of the aura of Taoist true cultivation.

It is the long-lost Blue Wild Crane, the realm of the Blue Wild Crane at the moment, and it is also the late stage of the other side, this is his qualification, the limit of what he can cultivate.

Today's Lan Yehe has long given up his cultivation, and he has the name of an elder to train the juniors of the Ancient Lei Ting.

"Are you going to persuade me too?"

Xuanyuan Gang said coldly.

Lan Yehe said with a smile: "Old Sect Master, the hexagram of the old brother of Xuanyi, although the deduction has come, none of us know how much time a monk's sacrifice can buy. It's directly you, a star master, maybe it's overkill, so let me be this pathfinder. ”

When Xuanyuan Gang heard this, he frowned, logically speaking, what Lan Yehe said was not unreasonable, but how could Xuanyuan just let him die first, especially knowing that he had a great friendship with Ye Bai.

"I, Lan Yehe, since entering the Ancient Thunder Court, have not made many achievements, and have consumed a lot of cultivation resources in vain, but I have never been able to penetrate the Dao heart, and it is hopeless to impact the Star Lord realm, today I am willing to sacrifice this old body with no potential, buy time for Ye Bai, and leave the hope of life to the younger monks. ”

Lan Yehe was sincere, and he didn't have too much sadness, so he had to go to a banquet like going to a banquet, which gave people another moving feeling compared to the previous Huang Xuanshan.

There are juniors who have been guided by him, and they are also sad.

"Back then, I was with Ye Bai in the Nine Death Star Sea, I was his leader, now, although I am no longer comparable to him, I can still do my part for him, I Lan Yehe - I am not old enough to be useless!"

Lan Yehe stood tall, the eyes of all the monks fell on him, and the sun in the sky also fell on him, this was perhaps the most glorious moment in his life.

......

Lan Yehe and Gu Qingfeng, in the eyes of everyone, left the ancient thunder and rushed to the nearest spatial barrier. There were also many monks who went with them.

In the end, in the eyes of everyone, Lan Yehe walked towards the crushing space barrier and was crushed into nothingness.

The scene moved all the monks who saw it.

And that space barrier, after Lan Ye Crane's dedication, really slowed down, but Gu Qingfeng's huge divine sense captured that it was not that the space crushing of the entire world had slowed down, but only the starry sky land centered on the place where Lan Ye Crane sacrificed.

This slowing momentum, of course, will not last forever.

The crowd waited and counted in silence.

One month!

The death of a monk in the later stage of the other side was only delayed for a month, which indicates that if Ye Bai can't deduce this kind of supernatural power sooner, more monks must be willing to sacrifice! )

PS: Another 3500 words are served, I take a breath