Luofu Mountains, Little Sumeru Mountain, in front of the gate of Fanyin Temple.

Under the black clouds, on the horizon, the earth trembled slightly, and a deep roar came, as if it slowly seeped out from the depths of the Nine Shadows, but it rushed straight into the depths of people's hearts, echoing endlessly.

Countless evil spirits and monsters converged into a boundless black terrifying tide, wave after wave still surging towards the mountain, the long river of bitterness was full of strange shadows struggling and screaming, looking at it, it was really like the Yellow Spring of the River Styx, which was terrifying and terrifying.

This catastrophe in the world with the passage of time, the situation is more and more tragic, less than half a month, the Luofu Mountains have been surrounded by the torrent of monsters, all kinds of hideous monsters can be seen everywhere in the mountains, among which there are many traces of monsters and demons that are feared in the past but rarely appear in the world, the situation is precarious, the rumbling and roaring around has overwhelmed the thunder in the sky, the heaven and the earth are slaughtered, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, the startled lightning is like a strange snake scurrying, and the violent and evil spirit that persecutes people's hearts is pressed head-on even if they are far away, and the righteous masters who stand in front of the gate of Fanyin Temple are all grim-faced, looking at the bottom of the mountain, although they have already had a deeper understanding of this catastrophe, but the sight in front of them still made everyone change color.

Even if there is a Fanyin Temple "Heavenly Vajra Demon Array" Guarding, the various sects in Shushan under the leadership of the first Kunlun Palace Lord these masters division of labor to resist but this half a month, the Xuanmen righteous path is still inevitable heavy casualties, vitality is greatly injured, the elite is gone, on the contrary, those monsters seem to be endless, wiped out a wave and immediately surged on the wave, like a storm and rain endless, gradually, people's hearts began to disperse in such a situation, the breath of despair quietly permeated every corner of the Fanyin Temple, and even some scattered sects saw that the wind was not right and quietly retreated, not even a greeting, and this trend soon spread, many smaller sects, and even the Xianqiao faction, Qingcheng faction and other famous first-class sects, also faintly sprouted retreat, Shushan, Kunlun, Luofu three authentic leaders looked at the eyes, anxious, but helpless.

At this moment, a fierce and cruel battle has been carried out at the foot of the mountain for a day and a night, seeing that the sky is getting brighter, all the righteous path masters are relieved in their hearts, knowing that it is another difficult day to pass, the most headache in this demon tide Those evil spirits and ghosts, seem to be afraid of the light of the sky, generally dormant during the day, and launch a fierce attack at night, which also gives everyone a chance to breathe, and other demon beasts and monsters, although there are countless people, but most of them are beasts demonized by demonic magic, do not meet those demons who are profound, be careful, ordinary disciples can also deal with the past。

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Shushan Nie Mufeng, Ling Feng, Master Cangyue, Mingyue Chan and Kunlun Qingweizi and others had solemn faces, but seeing the rising sun in the east, although they were also fixed in their hearts, but the grim look on their faces was not reduced at all, they were the older generation of people who were advanced in the Xuanmen, naturally it was impossible to sit on the mountain all the time, but there could be no one to stay on the mountain to support the overall situation, so every day they would take turns to divide a few people to lead the people down the mountain to suppress the demons, in order to reduce the pressure of the Buddha array, although they also knew that this was not a long-term solution, but the current situation, the Dao eliminated the demons, but they could not allow them to think about it anymore, they could only delay, it could be delayed for a day, after all, once this demon tide broke through the defense line of the Luofu Mountains and entered the hinterland of Middle Earth, then the world will also be ruined.

While these people were pondering and sighing, they saw that the crowd at the bottom of the mountain was stirring, but it was the disciple who had gone down the mountain to fight for a day and a night came back.

Nie Mufeng let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Ling Feng and Master Cangyue, and both of them nodded at the same time, instructing the disciples beside him to do a good job of the details of the rotation of guards.

Hearing this, the disciples nodded solemnly and retreated.

Kunlun Qingweizi and a few people also instructed the disciples waiting next to them a few times, it seems that they are also instructing the same thing, they are all accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and they know that the more critical they are, the more they can't mess with themselves, often many times, details are the key to determining the success or failure of everything.

Qingwei Taoist sighed, looked at the mountain for a while, only vaguely visible under the sea of clouds, that scene shrouded the entire mountain giant vein condensed by the Buddha's light barrier, still the black tide is pressed, among which there are several weak places crumbling, flickering light and dark, it is also a matter of time to be broken through, think about it, a huge mountain giant vein, that is, no matter how hard the Fanyin Temple tries, the Buddha's light cannot shine to every corner.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and the smell of blood wafting through the air seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Qingwei Daoist couldn't help frowning, raised his head and said with a wry smile to the few people in Shushan: "It seems that there are some people who want to see the opportunity to retreat, and these guys don't want to think about how many monsters are eyeing outside, even if they go out, how far they can go." ”

Nie Mufeng sneered and said: "How sworn those people were when they met the alliance that day, you and I both know how many of them have their own ghosts, and now they want to leave when they see the opportunity, how can it be so easy, they deserve to die!"

When the Huangshi Daoist of Kunlun Langfeng Palace heard the words of the first seat of the burning Yan Peak of Shu Mountain, his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and said: "They all thought that the sky had fallen, and there were three big mountains above their heads, Kunlun, Shushan, and Luofu.

The more Huangshi Dao people spoke, the more angry they became, and the disciples behind him were silent, looking at each other, this was the first time they had seen this gentle elder so angry.

Nie Mufeng glanced at him expressionlessly, did not speak, but there was a little agreement in his heart, Huangshi Dao people have always had a good relationship with their Shushan first seats, in the past, many times the younger generation of Dao exchanges, he led the crowd to come, and Nie Mufeng also knew why this Kunlun Langfeng Palace was so angry, not only because of the Huangshi Dao people, but also because of the well-known Kunlun merit and immortal ascension, like their high level of cultivators, it is difficult and difficult to go further in terms of Taoism, except for the ethereal avenue, there is no good pursuit。

Qingwei Daoist shook his head, sighed, and was about to say something, when a group of people came in front, but it was the disciples of the various sects who had just finished the battle who slowly walked up the mountain with the support of other sects.

Just look at the past, whether it is Shushan, or Kunlun Zhuzheng Dao masters, they can't help but feel a little cool in their hearts, this group of disciples who went out to fight, almost all of them are the elite of various factions, but now at a glance, there are less than 100 people, and all of them are wounded, bloodstained, and they don't even have the strength to control the magic weapon, they only barely walk with the support of others, and the tragic situation of the battle can be seen.

Everyone greeted them, and Nie Mufeng and the others of Shushan saw Shangguan Xi, the first seat of the Amazing God Peak, his face turned pale, obviously barely carrying a mouthful of Zhenyuan and half asleep, his complexion couldn't help but change greatly, and before he could speak, Yuwen Muxue, who was holding his master covered with blood, saw several people in front of him, his eyes were already full of tears, and he choked up and said, "Uncle Shi...... Master, in order to protect us, he was secretly attacked by demons and plotted against ......"

Nie Mufeng and the others were shocked in their hearts, Shangguan Xi's Dao method was profound, and the "Pure Lotus Shadowless Sword Technique" in one hand was even more premature, even if he encountered a tricky character, he was expected to be able to deal with it calmly, and the demon who could seriously injure him, how advanced was his Taoism?

When Shangguan Xi saw them, his lips moved, and he raised his hand as if he wanted to say something, but finally a breath of vitality dissipated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his hand fell gently, and the whole person passed out.

"Senior brother!" Ling Feng Daoren exclaimed, an arrow stepped forward to take him from Yuwen Muxue's hand, his face was solemn, his hand was like the wind, and he immediately pried open the mouth of Shangguan Xi, who was already unconscious, and took out a small bottle from his arms, no matter how much, poured out the elixir with the fragrance of spiritual energy, and poured it directly into Shangguan Xi's mouth, and then the clear light between the fingers of his hand danced, and he tapped it a few times on him, seeing that Shangguan Xi's chaotic breath eased down, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then the expression on his face became more and more heavy.

On the side, Yuwen Muxue was already teary-eyed, and cried: "Uncle, Master... What's wrong with him?"

Kunlun Qingwei Daoist and others also noticed the situation on the side of Shushan, and their faces were also moved, and they walked over and asked a few words in a low voice.

Ling Feng Daoren frowned and said, "Senior brother, he was too seriously injured, I have stabilized his injury, he seems to have been injured by a strange force, but it is not like a real force, and there is no demonic energy left, Mu Xue, can you see the face of that demon?"

Yuwen Muxue had tears in her eyes, shook her head and said: "At that time, the monsters around suddenly became more manic for some reason, and many dead companions were suddenly demonized by the evil qi and stood up, and the disciples were powerless and couldn't resist, the master escorted us back, and I didn't think that I was injured by a strange golden light on the way, and the disciple saw a flower in front of him, and the master fell, if it wasn't for a senior from Kunlun who happened to come at that time, we wouldn't have been able to come back......"

Yuwen Muxue said with a pale face, thinking of the chaotic and critical situation at that time, I still couldn't help but feel a chill all over my body, endless monsters were rushing madly, the corpses of my former companions got up again, and they didn't recognize their six relatives after losing their minds, and turned around to kill the righteous Taoist friends, and there were fierce roars and roars in all directions, like thousands of beasts rumbling, without personal experience, I could never imagine what kind of terrible scene it was.

Master Cangyue and Ling Feng glanced at each other, they could see the horror in each other's eyes, listening to this disciple's words, the other party gave them the feeling that it was not like a sneak attack, but as if they happened to pass by there and were blocked by Shangguan Xi, they hurt him and left.

Master Cangyue gasped, but quickly calmed down, and turned to Kunlun Qingwei Daoist and the others: "I don't know which Taoist friend of your sect helped me, I am here to thank Senior Brother Shangguan first." ”

Master Cangyue was talking, and suddenly a faint voice came-

"Cangyue seniors don't need to be polite, at the moment of the catastrophe, we and other righteous people should be in the same boat and get through the tribulation together. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and when they looked sideways, a young man dressed in a Kunlun Taoist robe, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a very ordinary appearance, walked out slowly.

The man's clothes fluttered in the breeze, his eyes were flat, the corners of his mouth were faint and gentle, and he walked with an indescribable elegance and calmness, and the people in the crowd subconsciously separated a road, and for a while almost everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on him.