Chapter 96 Dark Clouds Overwhelm the City and Destroy It
Chapter 96 Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it
There is no sequence in the Tao, and those who achieve it are respected.
It seems that starting from the actions of the middle-aged man, when everyone gradually passed by Chu Weiyang, they all said "Senior Brother" like this and said thank you.
The layers of snake monsters climbing up the city wall never made them feel scared, but Chu Weiyang's ferocious slaughter here made them feel frightened.
From beginning to end, Chu Weiyang just stood there quietly, pursed his lips and said nothing, just looking at everyone who passed by him with his empty eyes.
Maybe he was getting closer to Chu Weiyang. In the thick water vapor, not only was the smell of blood permeated, but as Chu Weiyang continued to cast spells and spells, there were also traces of evil energy dispersed in it. At this moment,
The cultivators who passed by Chu Weiyang's side were even more frightened, as if they had further understood the cruelty of this man.
But in the same place, after experiencing this for a while, Chu Weiyang actually relaxed completely.
In the early days, when the disaster was not approaching, people had many confused thoughts in their hearts, and they had to constantly speculate about what might happen during the disaster.
But when I look back now, I see that I am still doing the most familiar thing.
This kind of rest was short-lived after all. After a while, as the storm swept the thick bloody smell into the Dao City, the mist became slightly thinner, and the buzzing sound of the demon snake gradually sounded again.
"..."
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In the city of Jing'an Road.
But with the gentle caress of the old snake, the snake shape lingering on the ebony wood turned out to be like a living thing, circling and twisting.
"Have you rested now? If you come back to your senses, then continue to lead the chanting of the "Heart-Eating Life Summoning Curse"!"
In the same place, Old Snake's vague murmur fell.
When the words fell, Zhong Chaoyuan didn't look at Yan Jianwei again, he was waving the flag and walking towards the outside of the city, as if he wanted to fight happily while it was still early.
It's just that compared to the previous fight outside the Baoping River, Yan Jianwei's face was slightly pale now. Not only was his blood gone, but when he looked carefully, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and even his arms were...
It fell down weakly, and the whole person stood in the wind, as if he would stagger and fall down in the next moment.
Immediately, Zhong Chaoyuan was heard speaking casually.
Although the soft and vague murmur was full of resentment, at the end of the day, the strength was gone, and the voice seemed weak, and it became more and more like crying blood.
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Tianwu Daocheng, on top of the city wall.
"After a thousand calamities, he was stationed in Tingchang. He controlled all kinds of magic and was called Danxia."
"Biyun Sea Snake...Biyun Sea Snake..."
"Master Mo, just listen to what I have to say, as someone who has been here before. If you are silent now, you are destroying yourself. Tingchang Mountain, which massacred your Mo family, is still standing there. Old Qian Danxia of Tingchang Mountain is still standing there.
My mother-in-law is destined to live a good life. In the end, it will just be you who will perish alone and completely cut off the roots of the Mo family.
From beginning to end, it was clearly the ebony snake staff that swallowed the demonic snake.
Facing Old Snake's gaze, Island Master Mo still didn't respond to any topics related to hatred or the Mo family, but she seemed to have listened to all Old Snake's words.
At the end of his words, Old Snake leaned forward and his weathered eyes met the hateful eyes of Island Master Mo.
When he settled down again, Snake Laoli stood behind the demonic snake of the Yidantai realm. As early as the gap between the two recitations, the snake demon had already reached the realm of the Nineth Alchemy. But now, after a while, he
The aura on his body still showed no change at all, and as his figure became stiff and sluggish, the aura in the depths of his eyes even tended to dissipate.
At this moment, Zhong Chaoyuan walked slowly to the Xuanjia Road barracks not far away, found the warehouse, raised the jade talisman in his hand, raised his hand, and placed more than ten willow talismans on the table
superior.
In the Undersea Snake Cave.
"You are not my son. There are some things that I don't need to say here. It's just that you, Taoist friend Yan, will never take back the words you say when they come. Yan Jianwei, when the disaster is over, if you don't remember as much as me, I will
I’ll kill you right here in Jing’an Daocheng!”
This lasted for a while, and Yan Jian was shaking like chaff. After a long time, he finally recovered slightly.
"Crossing the Magpie Bridge and spreading the sweet rain, crossing Kunlun and subduing the dragon and tiger."
In an instant, standing on the same spot, it seemed that between the sky and the earth, there was only the lonely figure of Old Snake left in the vast expanse.
But as time goes by, and as the raging turbulence of the seafloor envelops the vast water spiritual energy, all of it is poured into the huge snake cave. Those demonic snakes that were originally lying on the ground with dejected expressions will now...
With the refining of his spiritual energy and his rapid advancement in cultivation, he suddenly became lively and energetic.
So, he stopped talking and just stopped there meaningfully.
"A talisman seals the true soul of a demonic beast in the Hundred Paths of Foundation Establishment realm. This stubborn intention is not suitable for me, so I sold it to Daocheng. It can record several merits, and they are all recorded on my jade talisman."
It seemed that with every sound of thunder, the snake sculpture on the head of the staff became more and more agile. Soon, it was really not much different from a living creature. Only the obvious wood grain on the snake sculpture made it look more and more lively.
It is clearly separated from living creatures.
Soon, as everyone took their seats one after another, Chu Weiyang cheered up, put his hands together in his large sleeves, and waited calmly for the approach of the demonic snakes.
——
The open sea, very deep.
Swish——!
Suddenly, the snake eagle on the head of the staff suddenly swelled. In an instant, the snake eagle opened its bloody mouth and actually swallowed the stiff and sluggish Dan Fei realm snake demon into its belly!
"Climb the darkness to get through the misfortune, hold the sun up to ward off disasters."
There were no traces of tears in the turbulent current, but Island Master Mo's eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes.
From the beginning to the end, the continuous thunder was still ringing, and no one in the thick fog knew what Snake Lao had done.
But in the original place, the ebony snake staff, except for the snake sculpture, had not changed much. On the contrary, the face of the old snake on the side suddenly became rosy. When he looked carefully, even the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes appeared at this moment.
Several lines have been eliminated.
Faced with Island Master Mo's long silence, Old Snake finally frowned slightly and raised the ebony snake staff slightly, but then he put it down casually.
I also understand that there is anger in your heart, but this fire should continue to burn on the people of Tingchang Mountain, and should not burn yourself. There is no such reason in the world, but you must take revenge against a great monk who is in charge of Jindan.
I just entered the elixir realm for the first time and there is no hope, but now there is such a shortcut that can teach you..."
When the words fell, a smile appeared on the corner of Snake Lao's mouth.
When you just look at it, you can see waves of dark and obscure spiritual light swirling around, and in a trance, you can even hear a shrill roar.
Immediately afterwards, Island Master Mo lifted his head with difficulty.
Gradually, the familiar sound of thunder began to echo in the dark seabed and in the deep snake cave.
After saying that, Zhong Chaoyuan waved the flag and walked a few steps to Yan Jianwei not far away.
At this moment, many seriously injured monks were already lying down, especially the Xuanjia Dao soldiers. In just a moment, Chu Weiyang saw the two men being stripped of their Xuanjia, and then the broken pieces were removed. The bones were placed in a coffin and carried out of the camp.
At the end of the day, the light on the ebony snake staff circled around. When he looked again, the snake eagle's soaring figure retracted again, spun around, and then coiled around the head of the staff again, turning into a wooden sculpture and motionless. .
But when the words fell, Island Master Mo seemed to have fallen into some kind of sluggishness. She nodded slightly, but the amplitude was very slight, and she didn't seem to have any reaction. She was still in a daze.
In the same place, even Island Master Mo was still immersed in unreasonable sadness and hatred. Admittedly, her expression was still sad, but she had quietly advanced to the Dan Fei realm. Under the hazy halo, her originally pale face turned rosy, and with every breath, a rich spiritual light surged from the depths of her eyes.
For a brief moment, he heard a breath of relief coming from behind him, and in the healing camp further back, the flat-top tents that lined the Chengfang area were no longer as empty as before.
At this moment, inside the thick dark mist, Snake Lao suddenly took a step forward.
He kept covering his heart, panting until his voice became hoarse.
When he spoke again, Island Master Mo's slightly hoarse voice had already echoed in the snake cave.
"Heart-Eating Summoning Spell——"
He squinted his eyes half-intoxicated and listened quietly to the sound of thunder, as if listening to some mysterious music. In no time, his old and withered fingers were stroking the ebony snake staff that seemed to be a natural manifestation. On top of the fine snake scales that come out.
The smoke and dust that had dispersed once again turned into layers of dark mist along with the incoming turbulence, shrouding the Snake Cave, and even the figure of the Snake Old Man became looming again.
When the voice fell, Old Snake raised the ebony snake staff in his hand.
In the same place, as Zhong Chaoyuan left, Yan Jianwei had slowly moved to a dark corner of Daocheng. Now avoiding people, Yan Jianwei started to pant violently. In just one breath, big beads of sweat appeared. It just dripped from my forehead.
Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and another wave of snake monsters was defeated. When I looked again, I saw another group of monks slowly walking up to the top of the city, preparing to take over from Chu Weiyang and others.
At this time, perhaps sensing something, Old Snake took a few steps forward eagerly, his weathered eyes still staring at Island Master Mo intently.
"Good boy, my ancestor didn't want to do this either. I really want to make a fortune for you now, but who taught you that you can't live up to your expectations? There's nothing I can do about it..."
At this moment of confusion, suddenly, a rumble sounded in the distance, as if it was the last footnote of the continuous thunder.
A long time passed, and Old Snake still stood there quietly, leaning on the ebony snake staff.
Under the city wall, Zhong Chaoyuan lazily and wantonly held the black flag in his hand. The long and rich smell of blood lingered around his body and seemed difficult to dissipate.
Seeing this, Zhong Chaoyuan frowned slightly and shook his head in dissatisfaction.
Suddenly when I looked again, the mist all around became much thinner.
This wave has finally passed.
Perhaps even Chu Weiyang didn't notice that he felt a little relaxed for no reason at this moment.
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