After Zihe, a figure floated in the other direction. At first, he was a little shaky and couldn't see the outline clearly, but as he walked up to the sky step by step, the figure became clearer and clearer: a slightly fat middle-aged man, with his left hand behind his back, holding a
A scroll of books, and a sword held high in the right hand above the head. What is even stranger is that the man in the shape of this spell is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, a nine-tassel dragon crown, the emperor... Hongrumen Sect
, the formed formation is inevitably filled with scholarly spirit, and their formation is called: The Emperor Guards the City Gate.
Dachengxue, the third praying mantis.
In the west, the sound of the wooden fish and the chime rang out, and what was condensed in the formation was a boy. If Su Jing could tell it at the scene, the formation the monks put up was very similar to that of the battle against the evil Xiu Kuisu in Zhenye Mountain City: fifty-three ginseng,
See the Buddha's Good Wealth Boy, but today the boy's eyes are furious and his face is ecstatic. They should never appear at the same time. The two completely opposite expressions coexist in the same face, but they are so harmonious that they are perfectly harmonious, a blend of joy and anger, and weird.
They have to cancel each other out, and that face with both emotions at its peak, finally ends up with one thing: Qing Jing!
The fourth mantis, Mitiantai.
There are also: heavy heat waves rolling in, fire seeking strength, seeking madness, no matter how to form what kind of soul, the fifth mantis Nirvana simply set off a sea of fire to reach the sky;
The shrill whistling roared with the wind, and the black roc bird shone with a strange brilliance. Only the top overhaul could distinguish it with his divine eyes. The bird was made up of tens of thousands of strange insects the size of rice grains. The insects were dead and the body was
But he gathered together a giant witch-killing roc whose stature was not inferior to that of the Six Hundred Miles Zihe... With one strike for the king, the roc traveled thousands of miles, and the sixth mantis came to Zixiao Kingdom.
The spell of the seventh mantis, the roaring wind, the roar of beasts, and the formation of ten thousand monsters from heaven to earth are only half as powerful as those of Tianzong.
Li Shan was in front. The Five Heaven Sect and the Yao family tycoons followed closely behind. The seven most powerful forces in the world of Middle Earth all mobilized their formations and launched an all-out attack to blast the fire meteorite.
Every time a large array of magical power flies into the sky, everywhere in the world, whether it is a prosperous city or a remote small town, will burst into cheers. The people have not received any information in advance, but now, who can still guess?
Come, those masters of cultivating immortals who usually live in seclusion in Lingshan. They are gathering in several places and doing their best to eliminate a world-destroying catastrophe!
But, can seven praying mantises stop a giant chariot that moves like crazy?
In the first-level palace of Fengtian Capital, the Ten Flowers Grand Judge sighed, and a hundred-foot bronze mirror half hung in front of him. It was reflecting the situation of the great sects in the Yang Realm fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation. The five-year borrowing period has not yet expired, and the Ten Flowers Judges could use this treasure.
The mirror can provide insight into the world at any time.
Shihua Ban temporarily withdrew his gaze, no longer focusing on the mirror, and lowered his head to look at his boots: "Hua Qinghua, four months ago, you asked Master You if you could help the world."
"Yes." Hua Qinghua, who was standing by the side, responded softly.
"Before that, Mr. You and I never noticed that you still care about the creatures in the world."
Hua Qinghua smiled. Even if he knew that he would not be recognized, even if he knew that his idea was wrong in front of the seniors, this third-grade judge would still not hide anything from the ten-flower judge: "This subordinate has always been like this, Netherworld
...The rules are too cold and not as warm as the human world, so my subordinates have a good impression of the creatures in the Yang world."
Shihua was neither angry nor scolded. On the contrary, the old man also smiled and said, "I have an idea... maybe it's because you have such a care for the world that Su Jing's
Did the first-grade robe choose you as the next inheritance?"
This is a matter for which there is no answer. Shihua Ban mentioned it and then stopped. When he spoke again, he changed the subject: "Then do you know what the skills of those in the world are at cultivating families?"
Without thinking, Hua Qinghua answered directly: "It can be seen from Mr. Su's ability."
"Yes, there are many people with high abilities, including the Seven Heavenly Sects, the Fairy Jin Family...especially Lishan, but this battle is too unfair." Shihua Ban's vision was precise, and his reasoning was extremely clear: "Ruona
A meteorite was placed on the ground. With the spells they activated now, the star had long been shattered. But the star came from outside the sky. The cultivators in Yangjian could not wait for it to enter the world before taking action. They could only activate the formation to cast the spells into it.
Out of the sky... In order to break through the sky, half of the world's power will be consumed; if it reaches the sky, it will be consumed by the empty stars, and most of it will be lost; and the power accumulated by the meteorite after flying for countless years is so amazing!"
Hua Qinghua blurted out and asked: "Is there any way to make up for it?"
"Yes..." Judge Shihua said 'yes', but he used the tone of 'don't even think about it': "Unless there are fourteen people who have returned to immortality, six of them are in love, eight are in trouble and eight are in ruins, how can we
Only by eliminating the consumption of breaking the sky and the stars can we hope to destroy the stars! But now in the world of the sun, where can we go to find fourteen immortals to cast spells together. Not to mention the world of the sun, even the Netherworld does not have such a formation.
So the world of the underworld is over, those cultivators have worked hard in vain, they are doomed to lose, and they are doomed."
Hua Qinghua's face was gloomy and she said nothing.
The topic in Shihuapan's mouth changed again: "In the past, you were always paying attention to Yangjian, right?"
The blue and white flowers answer with one word: "Yes."
"Then do you know what the wisdom of Daxiu in the world is like?"
"It is natural for the universe to be created. There are many talented and beautiful people in the world. Their brains and wisdom are extraordinary. They are truly remarkable." Hua Qinghua was not stingy in her words of praise.
"For example?" Shihua Ban was very interested and asked one sentence after another.
When adults ask questions, Hua Qinghua will definitely answer: "For example, leaving the mountains and sinking into the river, such as the light of the sky on the Midian Terrace, such as Dacheng Xue Jianjia..."
"Wrong!" Before he could finish speaking, Shihuaban suddenly shook his head. The old man's laughter and smile were weird: "They are all fools!"
At this point, after being silent for a while, Shihuaban sighed again: "Eighteen months ago, I went to the human world and met the heads of the six heavenly sects one after another."
Hua Qinghua was shocked: "Sir...what do you say?"
"How to say it? Tell the truth! Tell them clearly that there is no hope, but if they agree, I can use the power of a first-class judgment to open a gap in the underworld and allow those top cultivators and the elite masters in the sect to enter the underworld in their yang bodies. They
You don’t have to be buried in the upper world, you can still practice in the netherworld, and as long as you have the opportunity and the skills, you can still achieve enlightenment and become immortals!”
Hua Qinghua was moved. The Yipin Daban does have the power to lead people from the Yang world into the underworld, but having such magic power does not mean that he has such power. If the Daban really does this, he will be punished by heaven in the future! And the Ten Flower Ban is here
When he was in power, he severely punished all the wandering souls of the cultivators in the world, which shows that he did not hesitate to take over the fortunes of the monks... The Ten Flower Punishment did not hesitate to bear the punishment of heaven but also saved the lives of the elite cultivators in this world?
It couldn't be simpler: the world of the sun can be destroyed, but the Netherworld can never be lost. Shihuaban sacrifices himself and cooperates with the people he hates most, just to add a new force to the Netherworld to fight against the darkness of the west!
Everyone has their own attachments, not only in the human world, but also in the underworld. The judges in the underworld are dumb, and the righteous cultivators are dumb.
"I didn't mention the disaster of the underworld, I only said that God has the virtue of good life... Hey, I thought that when they came, I would have to break the darkness in the west even for myself. But I didn't expect...
..."
Shihua Ban did not expect that none of the leaders of the six heavenly sects would enter the netherworld, and they would coexist and die with the earthly world.
Shi Hua Ban doesn’t know that people who leave the mountain believe that one word: Return! I have taken away the destiny through my practice. I have achieved something and I will always be grateful. If one day I can return it, I will never give up. One,
Set, return.
Don’t ask for anything without regrets, ask for it without regrets.
No one is greedy for life and afraid of death, and Tianzong Xiujia is no exception, but there is one thing in his heart that is higher than life and death, that's it.
A group of fools who can move mountains and reclaim seas, and wield swords thousands of miles away.
But this group of fools all saw Shihuapan's "kind heart", and after rejecting Shihuapan, they all said to him: If they can prevent this disaster, they are willing to be sent by the Grand Judge to protect the Netherworld.
, stabilize reincarnation.
Lishan Sword, Tianyuan Dao, Mitian Monk, Nero Fire, Zixiao Shaman and the scholar of Dacheng University... What is a righteous monk? 'Zheng' means 'Tao', and 'Tao' means 'cultivation'
Scholars.
If ‘righteousness’ does not exist, ‘Tao’ does not exist, and if ‘Tao’ does not exist, there is no way to ‘cultivation’.
"It's not a happy thing to see a fool die." For the third time, Shihuapan sighed deeply.
In the underworld, when the great judge sighed for the third time, the mountain in the human world sank three hundred feet.
No matter what purpose Shihua Ban had in recruiting the great cultivator from the world to enter the underworld, at least he was right about one thing: he was doomed and he was doomed. Even the seven-headed mantis couldn't stop the giant car from the sky.
The large formations of the five Tianzong and Tianhui Dixie Tower blasted towards the stars, but the pressure on Lishan could not be relieved at all...not only Lishan, Tianyuan, Mitiantai and other six sects who later moved, but also the cultivators in the formation.
Suffering a huge setback and being seriously injured, their formation base and the mountain gate were trembling and threatening to fall.
This is by no means a fair battle, and Tianzong alone cannot stop it.
There is no way to retreat, and a last-ditch fight can build up courage. Unfortunately, in front of the Skyfire Meteor, Tianzong's courage is nothing but a joke.
Li Buer's body bones cracked, and the huge pressure from the meteorite made him miserable. The monster felt depressed in his heart: What else to fight? How could he have any chance of winning? He could barely look at the Xiu family beside him with a corner of his eye. They all had painful expressions on their faces.
His face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with despair. There was only one exception: the Lishan disciple sitting not far away, with a square head and a peach blossom on his back.
Soaked in blood, the square-headed eyes are still bright...Is it excitement?
Practicing Taoism also practices swordsmanship. When Taoism is with you, Mr. Fang is a Qi practitioner who pursues immortality and freedom; but when a sword is in hand, Mr. Fang prefers to regard himself as a brave soldier and a warrior! Today's loss, the path to immortality is cut off.
Destruction is undoubtedly a tragic outcome for a Qi practitioner, but in the eyes of a warrior, it is such an honor to fall in battle and lose one's life to the most powerful alien enemy.
What an honor that is!!
Therefore, Mr. Fang's body was in pain, so Mr. Fang's eyes were bright.
With the Xing Yuan in his body, Li Shan's disciples reach the heavens and realize the Tao; with the long sword in hand, Li Shan's disciples fight for the universe.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud and loud sound in the northern sky, and the sound of the piano was high-pitched and sonorous... In Konglai Mountain, Tianmo Sect, and Tianmo Hall, the sect leader Demon Lord, who had been invisible in the mist for the past thousands of years, was revealed today.
The true body is: a half-body without legs, a disabled person, a gray-haired old man, with his fingers dancing rapidly on the magic harp in front of him.