Daoist Dongtian is almost the pinnacle of monks in Kyushu. With just one thought, his spiritual consciousness can cross thousands of mountains and seas and see the situation in any place. At this moment, Dongtian Daoist in Kyushu is paying attention to the battle situation, and refuses to let go of the slightest bit. How could he miss the evil lord's words? Although they didn't leave, they had more or less cares in their hearts.

Wen Qingchou still looked at the evil master indifferently, and was not shaken by her words. Since the evil lord was born in Zhongxue Mountain, it is possible to change into any form. When she raised her hand, the sword energy tore the evil thing on the lotus platform again. The evil master who returned again couldn't maintain that relaxed and gentle face, her eyeballs rolled, and finally revealed the undisguised greed and hatred. If she can swallow the warmth and sorrow, she can get closer to the level of Tao, so why hide in the sky?

The evil lord sneered, stretched out his hand, and the evil energy gathered on his body, forming a thick blood cocoon, which was transformed by the evil of heaven and earth, and was specially used to pollute the monk's sword light. The blood cocoon floated in the dark place, and the blood color slowly spread, and finally swallowed the white jade lotus flower platform, and then gave birth to a blood-colored lotus flower, which dropped nine lotus seeds, each of which exuded a strong evil spirit. The evil lord is a genus of yin demons, and what he is best at is messing up people's hearts. If it is capable of fighting, it is not as good as warmth and sorrow. It only relies on its connection with her.

The blood lotus seeds turned into red light and fell to various parts of Kyushu. Once they touched the land, they would spawn seas of evil spirits, turning all living beings into evil things. The expression of warmth and sorrow remained unchanged, and she never looked at the lotus seeds, but devoted herself to dealing with the evil lord in front of her. However, the onlookers sensed the danger of that thing, and their expressions changed drastically, and they tried their best to take over the nine lotus seeds.

The Hengyang Demon Emperor acted at this time. When Dongtian of Tianyanzong took the initiative to borrow the lotus seed, he took a step forward, and the indomitable demon figure slammed down on Wen Qingchou's body. Only a series of explosions were heard, and the invisible air machine was squeezed and stirred up like a wave. His movements seemed to be a signal, and several Dongtians who had received the decree of the patriarch also followed suit, sacrificing bright magic weapons. It's just that Dongtian of the Demon Court has been watching the battle on the sidelines, and it is impossible for them to be affected by warmth and sorrow. A long dragon chant sounded, and two dragon whiskers, one black and one white, flew out, twisted forward, and intercepted The precious light on the magic weapon. The dark sky was illuminated, and the four sides were shining brightly, as if countless stars had condensed.

"Look at you, it was obviously for the sake of Kyushu, but what did you get in the end? In the past, when the monks sought Wuque Mountain, the entire Shinto was destroyed. Now a decree from the Nine Heavens has returned to the original track. How similar are they to the past? The way of heaven takes the way of God to complete the way of immortality, are you willing?" The evil master looked at the warmth and said with a smile.

It's just that after the awakening of self-knowledge, how can such a voice bewitch warmth and sorrow? So what if someone stands on the opposite side? Now she has the demon court and Mu Sheng behind her, why should she fall into hatred? Stretching out her hand to caress the rising lines on her face, she looked at the evil lord and said, "In order to eliminate the karma on my body, I can only ask you to die!" After killing the evil lord several times, the warmth and sorrow It is also clear that although she can recover, her vitality will decline every time. As long as she dies enough times, she will eventually reach the point where she can't even condense her body shape. It's just that it's too slow to do so, the evil lord is everywhere and everywhere, but there is one place she can't reach. Wen Qingchou thought about it for a while, and finally made a decision. She once again sacrificed a dazzling sword light, not to slash at the evil lord, but to fall on her body!

The sword light pierced through the body in an instant, and the divine will was completely killed in this instant. Since the evil lord chose to shape his body with tenderness and sorrow as the main body, under this sword, the spirits also shattered one after another. Although those Dongtian monks are unwilling to risk themselves, they know how to seize the opportunity. Right now is an excellent opportunity, so they have taken action to sweep away the evil atmosphere in the Nine Heavens.

"It's because we misunderstood Fellow Daoist Wen." Taoist Xuanfeng said with a sad expression after destroying the **** lotus seeds.

The three Dongtians who were traveling with her were also concerned. At the beginning, when they learned that the life and death of the evil lord was related to warmth and sorrow, they somewhat had the idea of ​​suppressing her, but they didn't wait until they took action. , Wen Qingchou has made his own decision. "Xuanmen intends to target Taishang Wujizong, no matter what, I will persuade you." Taoist Zhixiao followed up with the suggestion. Seeing Taoist Xuanfeng nodding, he flicked his sleeves, swept away the evil atmosphere, and walked towards his colleagues from other sects. After all, there are a few who sell Tianyanzong's face, but more of them are determined to kill the grass and roots, and take advantage of the fall of warmth and sorrow, to completely kill the Taishang Wujizong! When there was the same enemy in Kyushu, they still maintained a little superficial friendship, but at this time, their thoughts were different, which completely led them to a different path.

Taoist Zhixiao's complexion was not good. He looked at his fellow disciples and said on his own: "If you insist on doing it, then my disciples from the Tianyan Sect will also be involved."

"Then come on, let's see who can win from each family, and whose hands the artifact will fall into." The Taoist snorted coldly. Everyone knows that the artifact was taken away by warmth and sorrow, but in this battle, she didn't use any magic artifact, which can only show that the thing is not on her body. Maybe it's in the Supreme Promise Sect, or maybe it's in the Demon Court? It's just that on the other side of the demon court—the Taoist glanced at the mysterious energy floating above Jiuyuan. Although the theory has disappeared, the deterrence is still there, and it is not easy to solve. It is Taishang Wuji Sect, who can target one or two.

In the Promise Immortal Pavilion.

After the crisis in Buzhou City was resolved, Mu Sheng turned back. The battle outside the sky was covered by the profound energy released by the power of Dongtian, and she could only see a part or two. Demon Emperor Hengyang and Xuanmen Dongdong are both potential enemies, but the awakened cave in the demon court should be able to stop the opponent. I'm afraid there will be problems in the battle with the evil lord, after all, the two sides are connected! All of a sudden, Mu Sheng sensed that wisp of sword energy that wiped out the god's will. At this moment, the warmth and sorrow she felt disappeared from the world, not even the soul. If the will of God exists, people will survive, and if the will of God disappears, people will disappear—Mu Sheng's eyelids twitched, and he almost couldn't help standing up. In the empty Dharma Hall, only the sound of her pacing back and forth was left alone.

"I can't feel the existence of the Lord anymore." Yun Qingzhou rushed in worriedly. There is no other explanation for this situation other than the fall.

"Nothing will happen." Mu Sheng raised her eyes and stared at Yun Qingzhou suddenly, with a strange light shining in her eyes, she paused, and then she said, "Everyone saw the battle outside Jitian, and now we will I'm afraid that the other party will think that the Wuji Immortal Pavilion has no support, so they will come to attack! Patriarch Yun, the Wuji Immortal Pavilion needs to be ready for battle."

Yun Qingzhou took a deep breath, glanced at the calm Mu Sheng, and replied, "Okay." The Wuji Immortal Pavilion has not been preaching in Kyushu for a long time. Because, letting them go out is equivalent to sending them to death. This time, it is still the power of the Yaozu tribe to rely on. The enemy came at an extremely fast speed, and the battle outside the extreme sky had just ended, and a group of people had already fought outside the big formation, among them were monks from the big sect who had received the patriarch's jade decree, and there were also some who were bewitched by the artifact monk. After the evil lord disappeared, they didn't need to worry about anything. Whoever snatched the treasure belonged to him.

Mu Sheng didn't care about the group of unexpected people, if they couldn't handle this, how would the Demon Court gain a foothold in Kyushu? She sat down cross-legged in the hall, calling out Wen Qingshou's name in her heart. Although that wisp of divine will had completely disappeared, but a thread of connection was still there. I am afraid that it was through this weapon that she had such a bold way to kill her own divine will. After a few breaths, a soft answer came to his ears, and a divine light flew out from between Mu Sheng's brows, and gradually manifested into a human form. After the karma that bound the ego subsided, the red robe that was burning like a fire also returned to its original form, turning into a snow-colored Daoist robe.

"You—" Mu Sheng raised his eyes and bumped into those of warmth and sorrow, and then said after a long pause, "Aren't you afraid that you won't come back?"

Wen Qingshou smiled and said: "with you here, I don't worry about it. Your body is a small world, and there are four artifacts to stabilize the pressure. My spirit is pinned on the thread, and no one can notice it. After a pause, she said again, "I want to see who is attacking me."

Mu Sheng snorted lightly and said, "This fight has no end."

"It's nothing more than for the artifact, for my Taoism." Warmth smiled, and a coldness flashed in the eyes, "but the two, no matter what, can't give in."

Mu Sheng nodded and said, "I understand. It's just that the power of the Nine Heavens has descended, and I'm afraid it won't stop in a short time." In that endless time, she had seen life and death, and some countries were instantly destroyed by the mighty power of nature. Annihilation, a dynasty gradually collapsed in the midst of war... It can be seen that she is used to such scenes, but it does not mean that she can remain indifferent.

"Tianyanzong can cooperate." Although he also looked down upon the four Dongtians, compared with others, it is obvious that the disciples of Tianyanzong are more responsible.

Mu Sheng frowned, and said again: "What about Tianjimen and Taiyizong?"

Wen Qingchou thought for a while and said: "Ye Xingyao's own realm is insufficient, and may change. As for Taiyi sect, it depends on what the suzerain does."

In Taiyizong.

Zhuang Yuyan sat quietly in the hall, and there was a decree in front of her, which was the patriarch's decree handed down from outside the Jiuchongtian, and she wanted to cooperate with the Demon Sect, and the elders of the Taishang agreed to do so. Due to the particularity of the rules of the Taiyi Sect, the Supreme Elders could not control the affairs of the sect, but because of the changes in the past, the Supreme Elders are now in charge of the affairs of the Zongzhong, and they can directly bypass her. The suzerain gave orders. Originally, the Supreme Elder didn't think much of it when he agreed with him, but now that his thoughts diverged, the problem was directly revealed. Was the Supreme Elder entrusted by his former mentor? Or does it mean Nine Heavens? Just taking the opportunity to get involved? Isn't it time for the Taiyi change in the past to end?

"Master—" Cui Danlou was in a hurry, and she couldn't care less about the so-called etiquette at this moment. She glanced at the indifferent Zhuang Yuyan, and she frowned, "Am I really going to attack the Supreme Promise Sect?" Now All the sects got the news, until that one had already fallen, they began to "take advantage of the fire to rob", this is not what they should do at all! Since the order was issued from the Elder's Hall, Cui Danlou harbored a sense of hope deep in his heart.

Zhuang Yuyan took a deep look at Cui Danlou, and said to her proud disciple, "Your heart."

Cui Danlou's heart trembled, and after bowing to Zhuang Yuyan, he withdrew from the hall.

The Taoist sect "takes advantage of the fire to rob", but outside the four-element Tianshu formation, the monks of the Demon Sect are nowhere to be seen. It turned out that they were ordered by the Demon Emperor Hengyang to build preaching altars in various parts of Kyushu. If it is done, it will be able to change the situation in Kyushu and open a big net. From Momen's point of view, the Promise Immortal Pavilion is involved in the storm, no matter how it will divert the power of the demon court and infiltrate Kyushu, and the pressure on them to build the altar of preaching will be reduced. Even if the monks in the court were destroyed, their strength would not attenuate at all. Even at this point, the Demon Sect's preaching plan would never be able to move forward.

Outside the big array.

An old Taoist in a blue Taoist robe held a whisk in his hand and stared at the constantly evolving formation. The Youluo Zangtian Formation established by the Demon Sect in the past has great power, but now it is easier and more difficult for that one. It is difficult to predict the changes in the formation, as if it has merged into the space between the heaven and the earth. After these three days and three nights, there is still no flaw in deduction. In this case, it can only be forced. It's a pity that this big formation cannot be broken without a hole in the sky, he sighed, took out a spiritual incense from his sleeve, lit it and bowed a few times: "Please take action, the Supreme Elder."

The old Taoist's sect is called Donghua sect, which is similar to Yue Zhenguan's situation, only a powerful person in the cave realm guards them, but they are still different from Yue Zhenguan. It's a second class. Spiritual smoke curled up, and after a cup of tea, an old Taoist dressed in brilliance stepped out of the void. He looked at the formation indifferently, and nodded at the blue-robed Taoist. The blue-robed Taoist understood, and immediately sent an order to the disciples below to evacuate, and he also turned into a streamer and ran to the outside. Dongtian's power and demeanor are extremely powerful, if you watch the excitement here, you may accidentally watch yourself to death.

The Taoist Donghua watched the formation for a quarter of an hour, then he raised his hand, and a sword appeared in his palm. When his sword fell, it didn't have the power to soar into the sky, but instead spread like wind and waves, spreading in all directions. The formation screen of the big formation was activated by the sword wave, and the Qi machine manifested, as if a pool of water had caused ripples. Donghua Taoist's sword is a sword of change. It is not as sharp and transcendent as the sword of killing, but relies on endless changes to destroy the Dao mechanism that is different from the sword. After a while, he saw a crack in the array screen, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward immediately. The sword light all over his body rose again, trying to open the gap, but when he looked up again, the gap had disappeared. Taoist Donghua frowned, and raised his sword again, but the sword didn't take effect again, instead it was like a mud bull falling into the sea, without the slightest sound.

"Why do fellow Taoists beat me to Taishang Wujizong?" A chuckle sounded, but it was Mu Sheng who stepped into the formation, holding the piano and standing opposite Taoist Donghua.

Donghua Taoist frowned and looked at Mu Sheng. Under the operation of the formation, he had no way to see through Mu Sheng's heels, but he had an impression of this person. She was born in Qingxue Peak of Tianyan Sect, but now she has rebelled against the sect. The door is closed. "If the younger generation is sensible, then give way quickly. For the sake of Tian Yanzong, the poor Taoist can let you live."

"Fellow Taoist entered my door of death, how can we talk about life?" Mu Sheng laughed, thinking that a cultivator in her distraction stage could not fight against a cultivator in Dongtian, but it was different in the big formation. She stretched out her hand and fell on it. On the strings, the sound of Lingling suddenly interprets the wonderful scenery of the four seasons. Seeing that Mu Sheng refused to give way, Taoist Donghua sneered, stretched out his hand to slap, and saw tens of thousands of sword lights coming from all sides, but before they touched Mu Sheng, that burst of sword lights was swallowed by another force, I don't know where Teng moved to! How could Taoist Donghua not know that it was a change in the situation? There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he said with a mocking smile, "I'll see how much you can swallow!" As he spoke, his spiritual power increased, and his boundless Dharma image was also released, forming an endless river. Jianmang emerged from the long river, endlessly. Although the large formation has the effect of maneuvering, but the long river is difficult to cut off, there are still a lot of sword lights leaking down, turning into white lights and rainbow lights to kill Mu Sheng.

The sound of the piano turns into a blade, and the air of the four seasons runs on the strings. When he came across the endless sword of change, he was not assimilated by it, but made a rhythm like the sound of a bell. The sword energy is shattered, and all the tones belong to Zhong Lu, and all belong to the four seasons, evolving the way of life, death, dryness and prosperity. Under the impetus of the great opportunity, Mu Sheng stepped into the realm of the cave for a short time, revealing his true nature. The dharma of warmth and sorrow is the way of extinction where chaos gives birth to yin and yang, and yin and yang return to chaos, while hers is the river of life interpreted by time, with three phantoms of past, present and future.

Taoist Donghua was horrified, he just glanced at the Fa, and felt dizzy for a while, as if a period of time was cut off invisible. After all, he is the real person of Dongtian, and he can faintly touch the secret of heaven. At this moment, a name emerges in his heart, but he can't say it no matter what. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Sheng mobilized his forces and slapped Taoist Donghua, suppressing his aura of the cave. The Lixiao sword moved according to its heart, carrying a long flame, and slashed at the boundless Dharma image! There was only a crackling sound, and the long river of sword energy was blown down by the wind like broken jade. The Dharma image was destroyed, and the realm of the Taoist fell suddenly. Although he did not die, if he wanted to return to that realm, it was impossible.

"It's a pity that it's just this old way." Wen Qingshou chuckled. She had been watching in the Wuji Immortal Pavilion before, and she didn't show up until everything was over. Looking at the old Taoist who fell to the ground, Wen Qingchou folded his arms and admired his expression full of panic, surprise and shock with great interest. He smiled and said, "How is it? Surprise? Surprise?"

The blood stuck in the old Taoist's throat suddenly spewed out. He stared at the warmth for a long time, unable to say a word, and fainted!

If you know that person is still there, how could he come to take risks? Everyone thought that she sacrificed her life for righteousness when dealing with the evil lord! No, they were all scammed!

Outside the big formation, the old Taoists of the Donghua School were waiting for the good news of their elder, but after the profound energy of the fierce fighting in the formation dissipated, the world returned to clarity, and the elder never came out. The old Taoist's hands and feet were suddenly cold, and a panic appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help thinking of the worst situation. But he didn't want to continue thinking about it! He concealed his strange expression, and looked in the direction of the Wuji Immortal Pavilion blankly.

"That one has already been defeated. If you have a way to survive, you should retreat from here. We are all fellow Taoists, why is it too urgent to confront each other?" A sword light flew over, and Fang Jiye patted the hem of his clothes, from which get out.

"What?" The old Taoist turned pale with shock, and said angrily after a while, "Wuji Immortal Pavilion is with demons, who is their fellow?"

Fang Jiye didn't respond, and it was his impetus to talk about this matter, otherwise how could the other party be so "naturally" connected with the Demon Court?

"You Tianyanzong and Yaoting have joined forces!" The old Taoist snorted, looked at Fang Jiye vigilantly, and said, "Otherwise, how could the artifact be snatched so easily in the hands of the digital cave?" ?Now my sects adhere to the idea of ​​the patriarch and destroy the 'heretics' from Kyushu, but what about your Tianyan sect? The so-called head of Taoism has not made any moves! If you say it was to deal with the evil lord before, I don’t want to cause trouble , but now that the evil lord has been suppressed and killed, you still haven’t acted, what does that mean? I heard that the one who dealt with the evil lord never used a divine weapon, so it’s not a trick, everything is in your Tianyan sect, right?” the old Taoist The more he said it, the more he felt it made sense. He was holding a magic talisman in his hand. As long as Fang Jiye made a move on him, he would immediately spread the news!

Fang Jiye did not argue with the old Taoist. After the death of the evil lord, there was a debate about the ownership of the artifact. But now it's not clear where the artifact is. After all, that person dedicated himself to Kyushu, so it's not easy to let something happen to Wuji Immortal Pavilion. The Demon Court can ignore it, but the Wuji Immortal Pavilion bears the name of "Xuanmen", even if it is true, it cannot be denied that it is following the "Xuanmen way". "In the end, we still need to make arrangements." Fang Jiye said lightly.

"Arrangement?" The old Taoist was completely suspicious of going to the Tianyan Sect, and he didn't want to listen to Fang Jiye's words at all. Will retreat but not retreat, Elder Fang, if you continue like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

Fang Jiye just shook his head and sighed when he saw that the old Taoist was not being persuaded to return. In this case, it's time to do it. Convincing them is better than sending them to the big formation of Wuji Immortal Pavilion! Sacrifice the sword glow, he raised his sleeve towards the old Taoist and said, "Fellow Taoist, please."

In the sea of ​​magic brakes.

The body of Hengyang Devil Emperor manifested in the tide of turbid evil, and he felt that the altar had not been pushed, and he couldn't help feeling anxious. According to this progress, who knows when it will be completed? Those Taoist old guys thought that their descendants would be obedient, but in fact, they kept dragging their feet behind! After much deliberation, the Demon Emperor Hengyang felt that he could not follow the idea of ​​those old fellows and rely on the establishment of a dharma altar to preach. Perhaps the dark hands of those old guys are hidden in the altar preaching!

As the patriarch of the Demon Sect, he still has another way to go! Most of the Demon Sect today is his Taoism, and the monks of the Demon Sect can be regarded as his descendants. If he swallows all the descendants, he will be able to establish ties with this world and forcibly fall into this world. As for the cause and effect in the future, when the pagoda is refined, even the calamity can be avoided, so why be afraid of this cause and effect?

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The next book will be "Wrong, Mozun Became a Fiancee"

Ji Yutang was born with a heart of Taoism and was a genius of Taoism. However, it is also a loose spirit body, a leaky bucket that cannot store spiritual energy.

On the eve of their marriage, his fiancée Ran Guzhu laughed at her as a waste and escaped from marriage. Ji Yutang couldn't hold back and traveled away from home.

Half a year later, in the secret realm, she met the "fiancée" who was in danger again, and the wild man was no longer there.

This cruel "fiancée" has a gentle fake face,

She wants to save her, get close to her, and finally humiliate her severely to avenge her old revenge.

Later, she threw the "fiancée" into the abyss, thinking that if the "fiancée" asked herself to go back, she would definitely go back.

However, she watched helplessly as the strange magic lines clinging to the face of her "fiancée", and the evil spirit condensed all over her body.

Ji Yutang: "!!" It wasn't the Fallen Demon, but she recognized the wrong person from the beginning!

She is not Ran Guzhu, but Ran Guzhu's sister, the one who became taboo in Ran's family because of falling into a demon.

—Xiaotang, where are you going to leave me?

—Oh, it's over!

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