As early as after encountering the "Baiyou" at the bottom of the sea, the cultivators on the bottom of the sea sent a message to the sects and fellow disciples. Each sect established a killing formation and was waiting for it. Just now, the cultivator's spiritual message was passed down to point out the direction, and they took action.
Fan Xiu knew that he had encountered a powerful enemy this time, and even the immortals they relied on admitted that they were defeated. Then Fan Xiu learned that the owner of Little Guangmingding might also be here, and he was hopeful for a while, but after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't.
There was no movement, which showed that the owner of Xiao Guangming Dome had a ** attitude.
The Immortal family has a way to retreat. If they can't fight, they can escape or surrender. But Fanxiu only has a dead end. They rush to take action first. At first glance, it seems that they can't calm down. In fact, starting the war as soon as possible is just to muddy the water and not let the crow and the great sage wait.
People sway with opportunities in order to draw the owner of Little Bright Summit into the battle group.
Frankly speaking, there is nothing wrong with Fan Xiu's move, but he lacks eyesight, mind, ability, and even less ability. Taking action at this juncture really puts Su Jing in a big worry!
From all directions, the cultivator's heavy method caused a stir, and the ancient immortal immediately reminded his mind that the enemy was about to attack.
With the power of ancient immortals, they concentrate their minds when facing a battle, and guard against one and against ten. They will not take this small means of cultivating a family in the mortal world in their eyes, but as long as there is danger, even if it is not worth mentioning, they will immediately enter
alert.
On guard, Yuan Li condensed his consciousness to patrol, and his whole body's energy was raised to the highest level, guarding against everything around him, including Su Jing who was reaching out to take out the good head box.
The situation at this moment was like Su Jing finally loosened the mind of the ancient immortal, and when he was about to attack, all the cultivators shouted to the ancient immortal: Be careful.
But Su Jing was so worried that all his previous efforts were wasted. Even if he ignored the ordinary cultivators and let the ancient immortal take action to kill them all, the ancient immortal would not be as surprised as before when he turned around and asked about the origin of the bag.
He was in a daze. The best opportunity for a sneak attack had already been missed before it appeared. No matter how upset he was, there was no chance of redress. Su Jing said coldly and launched an attack, "Let's fight, fight, fight!"
Three good head boxes flew into the sky at the same time, the Buddha's light shone all over the place and stirred the heavenly sound, the stars suddenly appeared and spread across the sky, the evil spirit surged up and the whole world cried. Three boxes with three heads. Three extremely powerful people struck with full force during their lifetime,
A domineering blow!
The good head box was fired, and Su Jingcun didn't pause at all. He raised his voice and shouted, all the crow guards came out, and all the evil arhats appeared. The little golden crow master Zhenyang sword Yang Sanlang controlled the ink-colored sword. The third eye between Su Jing's eyebrows opened and the death eye shrouded it.
In front of him, he wielded the celestial rain to kill a thousand swords. Of course, there was also the shouting from behind him: "Two dragons go out to sea!"
The long needle flew out from Lie Xiao's second hand, and 'Xiao Xiangliu' and 'Langlang Fairy' transformed into two brilliant dragons and flew towards the enemy's formation.
In just an instant, all means and killings were launched at once. It was no longer a chance, the eleven ancient immortals must be killed!
The group of mortal cultivators present had no idea what was happening in front of them. They couldn't even see that Su Jing had made a desperate move. All the mortal cultivators felt that huge power suddenly erupted in front of them, and the roar of spells made them feel terrified and fierce.
The bright light pierced their eyes with great pain. Although they all had great abilities, they couldn't even use any strength in front of the real divine power. They all screamed and fell backwards.
After falling to the ground, in almost two breaths, leader Ding Yang, Wu Beibei and others fell heavily to the ground. Regardless of the severe pain in their eyes, they still tried their best to stare at the battle group ahead with their eyes wide open.
In just two breaths, the sound of the Dharma fell and the bright light dispersed. Forty-nine pairs of winged crows fell to the ground, but they cursed happily. Sixteen pairs of dragons turned into human forms and barely stood. Seventeen Arhats sat in knots on the ground sifting chaff and trembling. Su Jing
Hanging in mid-air, breathing heavily.
On the other side, the eleven ancient immortals... their corpses were everywhere, and they were being killed!
The leader of this group of ancient immortals is in the same realm as the Star Lord Ghost Lord, but at the same level, the leader of the ancient immortals is considered poor in ability. He is even inferior to the Seven Ghost Lords, and the other ancient immortals are far behind.
Yes, the Nine-Phase Bodhisattva's ability is incredible if he fights alone.
The three good head boxes made great contributions, and the ancient immortals could not resist the rapid killing, and they all died. If the local cultivator hadn't shouted "be careful" in time, Su Jing could easily win this battle with only three good head boxes.
Let a group of ancient immortals die without knowing how.
However, the opportunity was not up yet. Even though they took action in time, they killed the enemy. Su Jing and his group were all attacked by the ancient immortal without exception. Fortunately, the head box struck in front and the ancient immortal counterattacked from behind. The power was greatly inferior to that of Su Jing and his group.
It was just a big shock, the energy and blood in the body was churning, and it was uncomfortable, but it was not a serious problem. But there was another major trouble...
Su Jing turned around and looked back at the embarrassed mortal cultivators. His expression was very ugly. He wanted to lose his temper but couldn't find it... These guys are causing trouble, but in terms of the 'Heart of Protecting the World', the local mortal cultivators are really like this.
The Heavenly Sect of Middle Earth, if given a choice, would not hesitate to trade their lives for peace and happiness in the world. Suddenly, they would muddy the pot of water not for their own survival but for the sake of peace and tranquility. Su Jing lost his temper when he thought of this.
He could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "You guys are in trouble!"
The cultivators didn't see what happened in the fierce battle just now. They had such a deep impression on Su Jing that no one thought that he would be the master of Little Bright Summit. They stared blankly at the group of crows and the ferocious Arhat that appeared on the ground, and then looked up again.
Looking at Su Jing floating in mid-air, he didn't know what was going on.
Su Jing had no temper, but he couldn't bear to accept it no matter what he thought. He glared at the leaders of Ding Yang Dao and Zhen Gu Dao: "This matter can't be settled. Write me a book! Build a temple for me! Write "Tu Wan" and set up a temple."
'The Great Mighty Virtue Shrine of the True King Youshi'!"
The group of cultivators were even more confused. Is this guy crazy? At this moment, it suddenly became dark.
There was no warning at all, and all of a sudden, the sky turned dark and the world became pitch black, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. The cultivators looked up in haste and were shocked to find that the sun was gone.
The sun is gone. The sun is broken!
Su Jing had worked so hard before, surrendering and offering treasures, just to keep the good sun held by the ancient immortal leader, so as to kill it with one blow without giving the opponent a chance to react.
In the end, God's calculations were not as good as those of humans. In the end, he succeeded in killing the ancient immortal, but the scorching sun failed to save him:
When the ancient immortal was attacked, he was already on alert. He could not escape death, but he still used his force in time to destroy the sun. It would get dark a little later in the evening. Because of the stubbornness of the sun, the core had been destroyed by the ancient immortal's huge power, but it still persisted for a while before it really exploded.
broken.
It was also when the scorching sun was destroying and the world was dark, a series of ancient immortals laughed loudly: "It's not a happy death. But finally there are people buried with it, ha, hahaha..." The ancient immortals died, and their laughter was only because of their last obsession.
, it is completely powerless, let alone injuring, the Sihui Spirit that is about to disperse.
Su Jing said coldly: "Go away. Originally, I admired you a little, but your last smile made people look down upon you." As he said this, he waved his hand, and a dark wind blew away the ancient immortal's remaining thoughts.
In this short moment, the rumbling sound of the sun's explosion was transmitted to the mortal world.
The mysteries of the universe are infinite. The stars in the sky seem dense and chaotic, but in fact there are hidden laws. There is also a force of attraction between the stars that restricts the distance between each other and causes each of them to rotate. When the sun in the sky breaks, the impact on the mortal world is not just the loss of light and heat.
At the same time, the force field will be completely disrupted. The world begins to tremble rapidly. A dull and loud sound breaks out from deep in the earth, shaking people's liver and gallbladder with great chills!
There is no need for immortal knowledge. Even the most ordinary cultivator can understand that in a few moments the world will start to spin wildly, and by then the sea will pour into the sky and the earth will collapse, and the entire universe will collapse.
The disaster was irreversible. Wu Beibei went to call Master again: "Master..."
Wu Shang was very angry and said in a loud voice: "You ruined a big thing by taking action rashly, now the sun has ruined the happiness of the little cubs?!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. As soon as Wu Shang finished speaking, the other ninety-seven crows spoke loudly, cursing the mortal cultivators for rashly ruining a major event. They were seeking death, seeking death, and they were doing their own thing.
!
Amid the scoldings of the crows, there were sounds like 'huah', 'ha' and 'bah'.
Wu Beibei's voice was filled with tears, and it was true that he was a howling crow. He didn't know how to defend himself, so he just shouted with all his strength: "Master, please help the people who are in trouble."
"It's easy to take you to escape, but to save the world..." Wu Xia felt sorry for his apprentice and shook his head: "It's easy to break an egg, but who can glue the broken egg back together and let it hatch?
Chicken coming?”
Many immortals can break this mortal world, but it is ten thousand times more difficult to preserve a mortal world that is about to collapse without the sun!
After hearing the cries of the crows, the mortal cultivators probably understood that they were in trouble. Their faces were full of bitterness and their hearts were filled with despair. The two masters, Ding Yang and Zhen Gu, looked at each other, stood up, straightened their clothes, and paid homage to the crow saints with great ceremony:
"Please, senior...see if you can take away as many children as possible, please, senior!"
There is no hope, this world is over, Daxiu’s last wish is just to ask seniors to save more children.
Use your ears to hear the whole world, how many babies are crying; open your eyes and look across the earth, how many parents are holding their children tightly in their arms, the parents are scared to death, but they still comfort the little ones in their arms, don’t be afraid, dad
Mom is here, it's okay... At this moment, a voice spread throughout the world: "Wushuang City Lord, please drive the Wushuang wedge across the sky and stabilize the world in all directions."
The person who spoke surprised the Icefield cultivators, Su Jing.
Speak calmly and speak the truth in one sentence!
Immediately, Qi Hongding's voice came with a smile: "Okay."
"Thank you very much." Su Jing said again: "Your Majesty the Queen, please help bind the mountains and seas, so that the world will not fall apart."
"in spite of!"
The disobedient voice came, angrily. Her spiritual consciousness was always focused on the battlefield. Seeing Fan Xiu causing trouble and putting her husband in danger, she wished that the sky would fall.
"Good wife." Su Jing smiled.
"Huh huh." He was still fuming even though he didn't listen, but he still accepted Su Jing's sweet call.
The next moment, a ray of purple-gold light suddenly shot into the sky from Linling Kingdom, and Linling Kingdom's Unparalleled Heavenly Master cast a spell! After the purple-gold rainbow reached the sky, it disintegrated and turned into four strange lights of green, white, red and blue, spreading out in all directions in the world, southeast, northwest, and southeast.
pole!
At the same time, a buzzing sound filled everyone's house, and endless green vines spread out from the mountains 30,000 miles south. The vines grew so high that they bound the mountains of the world and suppressed the universe!
It was also at this time that the originally dark and gloomy world suddenly became brighter. Light came from mid-air, light rose from the human body... Suspended in the mid-air, the guy who fell asleep as soon as he practiced was emitting brilliant light, an absolutely pure sun.
light!
Wu Beibei opened his mouth and looked dumbfounded. His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what was going on. In the midst of the confusion, Wu Xia suddenly hit his head on the head by Wu Xia who came behind him for unknown reasons: "I still don't bow to my lord!"
"Ah!" Wu Bei's cry was simply miserable: "He, he, he...the owner of Little Bright Summit?"
Su Jing, who was glowing and preparing to perform the Zhuanzhong Dharma, lowered his head and glared: "Write a book with me and build a shrine with me!"
"Write! Write about Tu Wan, and establish the Temple of the True Monarch Youshi!" This time it was not Wu Beibei who shouted, but the master of Dingyang Dao. Master Zhengu Dao and other famous monks nodded and agreed.
Su Jing finally let go of the breath he had been holding in his heart. He rubbed his palms and smiled happily. The laughter spread throughout the world, telling every mortal and every doll here: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
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