Chapter 272 The evil qi covers the sky, and suddenly there is a dragon chanting and flying sword

The thunder in the sky exploded, and the heavens and the earth roared, as if all the mountains and earth of the entire 100,000 mountains shook together, and countless mountains and mountains, and the dark mountains that had stood for thousands of years, seemed to be roaring madly at that moment.

Endless dust and smoke demonic energy, rolling from the horizon and drowning, the originally clear day, looking into the distance, as if gradually polluted by black gas, in the blink of an eye, there is already half of the ink like the night!

Under heaven and earth, there are only the depths of the endless mountains, and the huge light is dazzling and dazzling.

"This ...... Is this the end of the world?"

For a moment, there was such a thought left in the hearts of countless people, and they stood in place in a daze.

"Knock ......!"

At this moment, a huge bell suddenly rang in an unknown place in the temple, as if it had been knocked into everyone's heart, and it was deafening!

......On the Fanyin Temple, there are faintly countless Sanskrit singing, Buddhist mantras, which seem to come from the sky, and the heavy bell and drum, echoing endlessly, and a sad breath of heaven and earth is filled between this heaven and earth.

Countless people were immersed in such an atmosphere, and their anxious expressions gradually calmed down, looking at the Buddhist master in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall who was silently closed, with low eyebrows and drooping eyes, there was silence.

In the silence, the Master of Burning Suffering slowly raised his head, looking at the sky in the distance that was gradually blackened by demonic energy, his eyes were deep, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

"Evil breath covers the sky, catastrophe in the world, sins, sins......" A sigh slowly sounded and echoed in everyone's ears.

Bing Lianxing and the other Xuanmen elders had solemn faces, and the Ziyang Dao people, the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, withdrew their eyes from the black tide-like horizon in the sky, gasped, and said in a deep voice: "Master, this is ...... Could it be that the whole wild demon can't escape?"

The Master of Burning Suffering groaned slightly, shook his head, and said slowly: "I'm afraid this is only a small part, but this kind of momentum is far greater than when the calamity first started......

When these words fell, almost everyone's faces changed, I heard Master Burning Bitter say before, Fanyin Temple suppressed the monsters that ran out of the 100,000 mountains that day, and it was very reluctant, in this situation, how should it be good?

Master Burning Bitterness sighed, an unbearable expression passed over his face, he stopped the rosary beads that were turning in his hand, and with a gentle wave of his hand, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and a scene of light and shadow slowly appeared in the air above everyone's heads-

Everyone looked stunned, but saw that what emerged in the light curtain was countless hideous and joyful shadows, and the black pressure was boundless, like a torrent formed by countless demons and monsters, surging heavily, and everywhere they passed, the screams and howls were endless, like purgatory in the world, just when everyone was dumbfounded, the picture changed, but saw many people who had no time to escape, and they were overwhelmed by countless monsters almost instantly.

In such a tragic situation, there was silence on the Buddha field, countless people's faces were pale, and those who were superficial in their Taoism had already fallen to the ground without being able to sit on the ground, their eyes were distracted, and a breath of despair quietly permeated the surroundings.

Before people can concentrate on it, the picture comes to an abrupt end, frozen on some hideous and weird beasts in the demon tide.

Master Burning Suffering looked at the people beside him and said solemnly: "Everyone, this is the situation that I have presented thousands of miles away with the 'Heavenly Eye Pass', everyone look carefully, these strange beasts are not pure monsters. ”

Ziyang Daoren, Lingfuzi and other leaders were stunned for a moment, and at this time, someone suddenly let out a low voice and said, "It's those monsters that can't be killed!"

Ziyang Daoist frowned and said coldly: "Nonsense! There are monsters in this world that can't be killed!"

The sound of speaking was coming from the group of Kunlun disciples standing on the side, and seeing the sharp eyes of the Ziyang Daoist, the disciple who spoke was nervous for a while, and was about to say something, when suddenly a hand patted him on the shoulder.

In the eyes of everyone, but seeing that among the group of Kunlun disciples, a tall and handsome figure suddenly came out of the crowd, walked to Ziyang Daoren and others, and said: " The seniors don't know, these monsters are extraordinary, most of them are immortal demons with dead corpses, what secret methods were given to regain their lives, the demon law is strong, especially better than many cultivators, not only extremely vicious, but also has a strange evil power to possess, so that its form is indestructible, we Kunlun disciples who arrived early, when we assisted Fanyin Temple to suppress the catastrophe, we have encountered such monsters, but at that time these alien evil things were only a few, although powerful, but the impact on the situation was not great, just ......" At this point, he stopped talking and did not continue.

Ziyang Daoren and the others were moved, the young man in front of him, who had also visited them in the hall before, was the proud son of Kunlun's generation who was known to everyone, Murong Longyou, his words could make them pay attention to these old guys, and his later words, needless to say, were already in front of him, in the light and shadow presented by the master of burning suffering with the magic power of Buddhism, such monsters are almost everywhere, and there are countless of them, so that the people of Kunlun and the older generation of Shushan are still on their way to Luofu, and the current situation is not even worse, and it has reached the moment of life and death?

The Ziyang Daoist looked at the leaders of Lingfuzi, was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Those ordinary monsters, I think our disciples can barely deal with them, but those weird monsters, I'm afraid that we old guys have to take action, but there are a lot of them, I'm afraid we can't do it!"

At this time, the silent Bing Lianxing stared at him, and said: "According to legend since ancient times, the ancient witch clan was born proficient in ghost magic, these monsters should be alien evil creatures born from the evil aura of the netherworld, I didn't expect that to this day, there are still such evil arts in the world, I don't know what kind of character this witch emperor is, but just looking at his hand to revive thousands of dead things that have been sleeping in the vast land, I am afraid that he is also an unfathomable demon......"

Speaking of this, Bing Lianxing's words paused, looked at everyone, and said lightly: "No wonder there has been no movement in the Demon Gate so far, those ordinary demon beasts that have taken advantage of the situation, the Barbarian Demon Clan doesn't care at all, I'm afraid most of what we see in front of us are dead things buried by 100,000 mountains for thousands of years!"

There was silence all around, Bing Lianxing was knowledgeable, profound, and his status in the Xuanmen was also very important, the words of this Bing Lan Cloud Pavilion Star and Moon Venerable were by no means sensational, Ziyang Old Dao's white eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the elders of the various sects beside him also looked at each other, this catastrophe was unprecedented, and the situation was so bad that it had already exceeded their imagination, seeing the expression of the Lord of the Star and Moon Hall when he spoke, as well as the dignified expressions of the old-timers, although the crowd did not know the truth, but under the influence of this heavy atmosphere, they also stood quietly, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out。

There was a silence in front of the main hall for a while, and after a while, the master of burning bitterness sighed and said: "My Fanyin Temple has had ancestral teachings since ancient times, and I must not let the lich come back to life. When all the monks behind him heard this, they all chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and their expressions were sad.

Everyone was in a heavy mood, and no one spoke for a while, Bing Lianxing was silent for a moment, his clothes were shaken, his expression was cold, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Everyone, the matter has come to this, it's useless to think about it, we are still ready to resist these demons!"

But seeing that the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the Xianqiao Sect and other sects were still silent, Bing Lianxing frowned, and at this moment, someone suddenly said in a cold voice: "Shushan, those people in Kunlun have not yet arrived, what are you going to prepare? Go out to die? What you Bing Lan Yunge said is good." ”

Bing Lianxing's eyebrows moved, her face was expressionless, a trace of ice blue light flashed in her eyes, and she didn't see any movements, the wind and rain around her, suddenly stopped, and a brilliant and boundless pressure flooded this world in an instant!

Just when everyone was shocked, a miserable scream suddenly came from the back of the crowd, but it was a person of the elder generation of the sect who didn't know what, covering his chest, his face was pale, his expression was painful, and his eyes looked at the indifferent and noble woman in front of him in horror, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Under my Bing Lan Cloud Pavilion, there has never been anyone who is afraid of death. Bing Lianxing said lightly, and suddenly heard a dragon roar, which swayed between the desolate mountains and mountains, rolling and tumbling, and in an instant, it seemed that even the ancient Buddha qi of the Luofu Mountains was boiling.

This Venerable of the Stars and Moon was fluttering, and with a flick of his fair-skinned hand, an incomparably bright sword light suddenly rose from the top of one of the colorful and exquisite boats under the white jade steps, like a dragon waking up, circling and roaring, and fell into her hand in an instant.

The Xuanbing sword blade, which is as thin as autumn water, has a faint colorful divine light, and the sword is gorgeous, illuminating the surroundings.

Aragami Ancient Sword, Ice Spirit Dragon Emperor!

This Ancient Sword of the Desolate God that the ancestor of the Binglan Cloud Pavilion once intimidated the world, thousands of years later, once again appeared in the eyes of everyone!

In front of the main hall, there was silence, everyone looked at each other, shocked and inexplicable, but when they saw this colorful ice sword, it was the Ziyang Dao people, the spirit floaters, these old people in the Xuanmen, also subconsciously gasped, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in their eyes, you know, it is a spiritual level immortal treasure, and it is enough to become the treasure of the town sect of ordinary Daomen, in this world, how many desolate immortal treasures like the "Ice Spirit Dragon Emperor" are there?

Lin Chen in the crowd looked at Bing Lianxing's demeanor holding the ancient sword from a distance, and his heart couldn't help but fluctuate a little for a while, even the magic sword behind him seemed to feel something, and there was a trace of cold breath, and there seemed to be a little joy vaguely.

"Since the Lord of the Hall of Mercy Star has brought the 'Ice Spirit Dragon Emperor' here, he must have cultivated to the point where he is not afraid of the evil spirit of the Ancient Sword Dragon......" Lin Chen thought secretly in his heart, and suddenly remembered what Old Man Hu had said when he handed over the two 'Crossing Erjin Pills' to Ice Mercy Star and Ice Ling'er——

"Well, your current Taoism is only one step away from the Great Red Sky Taiqing Realm......

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and my eyes flashed with a bit of brilliance.

During the period of truth, the immortals were ......

This Star Moon Hall Lord actually stepped into the realm of legends in the Immortal Cultivation Realm in less than ten years?