Taoist chanting

In the sky filled with yellow sand, a little blue-black light flickered slightly.

The hidden weapon spirit knew something was wrong, and wanted to escape and disappear, but under the influence of the "nightmare technique", he was in a trance for a moment, and when he broke free, he could not escape, and the silver thunder that hit his head and face fell from the sky, countless large and small, Exploded densely within a hundred feet.

The silver light was gorgeous, illuminating half of the night sky.

"Chilazizi", countless laces entangled in a cloud of green and black mist, making it impossible to escape.A thunderball the size of a fist followed closely behind, and the "thunderbolt" blasted the mist with just one blow. There was a shrill and painful howl of Qi Ling in the air, which was very short and disappeared under the light of thunder. In the sound of sizzle.

One after another thunderballs bombarded that area, and the roar was endless.

Chen Qingqiao has already rushed to the vicinity, and waved invisible water waves in circles, feeling a little strange, is Qi Ling so easy to deal with?

You Mengchang let go of his finger on the green and black gas, and Lu Zijin, who was still expanding the attack range through sound transmission, said, "Good job, Mr. Donkey shot, severely wounding that arrogant weapon spirit."

He didn't expect to be able to kill the cunning Qi Ling all at once. The existence that has lived for tens of thousands of years has its own means of life-saving.

But this painful lesson is enough for Qi Ling to accept.

"You Lord, can we still find out the whereabouts of Qi Ling? Let's continue to do it while he is sick and killing him." Lu Zijin asked excitedly through voice transmission without wasting mana.

"That guy lost a lot of energy and escaped fifty miles away with supernatural powers and secrets. Besides, his body is in the Wanzhuan Corridor, and his life can't be killed. Tell Chen Guanzhu to go back to defense. When we return to the outside world, we can fight with Qi Ling again." It’s good to settle accounts, don’t be in a hurry.”

You Mengchang said in a voice transmission, he wanted to teach Qi Ling a lesson, to frustrate the other party's spirit.Let Qi Ling not dare to attack within [-] miles, so as to reduce the casualties of mortals in the future. "Bastard, you are all damned!"

Qi Ling jumped like thunder, and was hit by strange attacks and the thunder of the donkey one after another. He was terrified, and he launched the most violent attack he could from a distance. Guys are better off.

The original orb was completely destroyed, and the restraint of the secret realm on him was reduced to the weakest. He has the ability to use the treasure body to influence the secret realm and launch some attacks that fuel the flames.

The ground shook violently, cracks spread from east to west, and the remaining ruins of the town collapsed one after another.

The gust of wind howled, rolled up the yellow sand and spun to gather energy, and Yang evil energy flowed with it.

"Throw away the bottles and cans, hurry up, it's important to escape!"

"Don't mess around, whoever dares to steal the road, I will kill him!"

"Don't make any noise, hurry up and follow."

The low-level monks who maintained order received the voice transmission order from the mountain god, and shouts came from all over the mountain.

Wheezing, teams of experienced mortals threw away their equipment, dragged the young and old, and ran on the mountain road in the dark. They usually worked and were used to running on the mountain road. Under the pressure of monks, there were not many chaotic teams. .

The two teams of monks guarding the mouth of the canyon grabbed, carried, or carried the mortals who arrived, and quickly swept up the black bridge like a dragonfly on water, sank into the depths of the canyon, and soon returned empty-handed.

In an emergency, don't care about handling it lightly, and focus on rushing for time.

Standing on the horizontal stone, Zhang Guanzhu occasionally used a tactic to maintain the bridge of death that was constantly trampled on, and the ancient well in his heart was calm. He tried his best to help mortals, and saving one more counted as one. After 15 years of non-stop sacrifices to the Temple of the Soul, and the continuous expansion of the Little Ghost Realm, his control over the bronze lamp has been further strengthened.

He already has the ability to divide the ghost domain he opened up to isolate ghost energy and cold, and divide it into areas suitable for mortals to rest.

Mo Shu sensed the approaching movement in the distance, looked at the orderly busyness at the mouth of the canyon for a while, and then glanced at Mr. Zhang, who was calm and composed below, and looked back to the northeast. A huge tortoise carrying nearly a hundred people was flying in the air. With a light shake, the person was sent to the ground, and the giant tortoise returned to continue to carry the mortals in the distant mountains. He silently rushed into the air and cupped his hands.

He and the other four mountain gods didn't dare to waste their energy at will. When the broken origin beads are completely removed, the entire secret realm will collapse at an extremely fast speed. Wei, that is the most important thing that concerns everyone's life and death,

About a quarter of an hour later, a small storm formed by the evil yang qi rolled towards the mountain from the east engulfed in yellow sand.

Chen Qingqiao slammed the powerful magic formula brewing in Chen Qingqiao's hands, and a bright white flame snaked towards the center of the storm and burned it. Using water as fire, it could defeat the wind. With a loud "boom", the small storm collapsed and disappeared for half.

Two successive white flames dispersed the storm.

However, a new storm of yang evil energy rolled in from behind, and the vibration of the ground had already spread to the foot of the mountain, and the black current protecting the mountain was shining with faint light.

"Old Chen, save mana and don't waste it."

Lu Zijin stopped it through sound transmission.

Chen Qingqiao sighed in his heart, his blocking efforts were just a drop in the bucket, and he said via voice transmission: "I'm going to help transport the mortals who are far away, Mr. Donkey, please keep an eye on it."

Lu Zijin waved his hand, indicating that he understood.

Casualties are inevitable, he only obeys the old man You who is hiding on the top of the mountain, and will not distract him.With him guarding this place, forgive Qi Ling who has suffered a great loss from coming to make trouble.

Rolling storms hit the mountain's protective black air, one after another, and gradually storms formed in the south and west, and the cracks in the ground that spread spread began to hit the foot of the mountain.

After several shocks, the black air on the mountain that bears the brunt cannot be replenished, trees are broken, and rocks collapse and roll down.

Screams, howls, and cries for help came from everywhere, and a large number of mortals began to suffer casualties. "Quick, run, throw away everything on your body!"

"There is food somewhere, escape is important!"

The voices of the low-ranking monks were all hoarse, they dared not leave the mortals behind, so they could only yell over and over again.

"Idiot, don't worry about the wounded by the stone, run and drag the woman!"

"Don't look back, don't look back!"

Scenes of human tragedies are being staged everywhere in the mountains.

On the top of the mountain, You Mengchang turned a deaf ear to all kinds of screams and shouts. He was using Qi Ling's breath to calculate the whereabouts of Qi Ling. As long as the guy recovered from his scars and forgot the pain and dared to appear within ten miles, he would call Lu Zijin to draw Leng Zi. Qi Ling was ruthless.

No matter how many mortals were killed or injured, he would not blink his eyes.

It's Qi Lingqi who is crazy and committing crimes, so what does it matter to him?

He only knew that the retribution would come ahead of time if he had done so many sins, and he had experienced it himself.

Chapter 877 The Secret Realm Will Collapse

The giant tortoise descended from the sky, and with a snapping sound, it crushed a small tree and shrub on the side of the mountain road, and fell into the depression. The tortoise did not turn around and said, "What are you doing stupidly? Come up quickly, and I will take you to the stump canyon." .”

The three low-level monks who were in charge of escorting the team reacted and shouted: "Quick, climb onto the back of the Shangxian."

The mortal team who fled with their families burst into cheers, and rushed towards the huge tortoise tens of feet away in surprise, shouting "Thank you to the god for saving your life" and "Benefactor, we are saved."

The mountain road vibrated endlessly, and rocks of various sizes rolled down from high places from time to time. Many people were killed and injured by stones along the way. The seriously injured were abandoned on the way they came from and left to fend for themselves. The slightly injured escaped with the support of their relatives. .

For more than ten years, Kame Fudo will show his original shape and swim in the sky every time of natural disasters and violent rains, casting spells to resist disasters. He has long been known to mortals and monks living on the mountain. This is the first time they have come into close contact Gui Shangxian.

Countless rope-shaped water mist floated around Turtle Fudo's body, rolling up the approaching mortals one by one, and gently placed them on the curved turtle's back to fix them. In a short while, more than a hundred people were packed up and flew up into the air smoothly. , headed northwest in the face of the raging wind, and the black and huge mountain peaks were shadowy below.

The crowd let out a suppressed low cry, which was quickly stopped by three low-ranking monks.

The wind and sand on the turtle's back does not enter, does not sway, and flies at an extremely fast speed. The distance is tens of miles, and it takes only half a word to arrive. Time is mostly wasted in the process of placing the mortal on his back.Kame Fudo didn't remember how many people he rescued after transporting the mortals who escaped in the mountains one after another.

For nearly 2000 years, he has cultivated his heart like an ancient well. Except for a few things he cares about, he will not look at irrelevant people or monsters. Facing the bloody, life-and-death struggle of the disaster, I was quite touched from the bottom of my heart.

The donkey with a broken mouth often talked to him about what he had seen and heard on the rivers and lakes, the different customs and customs in various places, and he would also talk about "merit", "karma", "from the heart, enough is enough", "if you are away from the suffering of the world, it is difficult to understand the world "Tao" and the like, bits and pieces of things that I don't know where, spit out dates and show them to him.

Anyway, he just opened his ears, occasionally responding with "uh oh" in order not to stand out.After listening to it for more than ten years, he has learned a lot of knowledge that is touching to him.

He truly felt the "suffering in the world" of others. Compared with the hunting and killing for a bite to eat in the Yaozu territory, it was another kind of cruelty. The lives of mortals are too fragile like ants.Transporting mortals back and forth, his turtle's back was stained with blood, mud, rotten leaves, and tears and feces, and he didn't stop until the sun was bright.

The mountains with a radius of fifty miles were devastated. Half of the mountains were cracked and collapsed.

Chen Qingqiao put away two huge connected leather sheets and busily transported mortals for most of the night. His mana consumption was much higher than that of Kame Fudo, and the mortals he rescued were comparable to Kame Fudo. A living person who was seriously injured rushed to the turtle and shouted: "Old turtle, let's go."

Turtle Fudo changed into a human form and silently followed behind, and the Qi Spirit who had been crazy for half the night also stopped and did not continue to go mad.

The wind died down, and the ground shaking disappeared.

The yellow sand floating in the air fell down one after another.

After rushing to the top of the canyon, Lu Zijin and You Mengchang also flew over.

"It's hard work, fellow daoists, to help, otherwise this disaster will kill countless mortals. Alas, it is finally coming to an end."

Mo Shu and the other four mountain gods bowed their hands to express their gratitude. The 12 mortals lost more than [-] people in the accident last night, which has greatly reduced the loss.

They had discussed before that they wanted to quietly transport the mortals away bit by bit. They were worried that Qi Ling would do hidden tricks on the mortals, and they would be troubled and passive when they realized their intentions. They simply organized the mortals to retreat at the same time and used tactics to attack Hurt the angry spirit.

Yumengchang smiled back and said: "

You're welcome, I'll leave the rest of the trouble to you. "

With the first attack he planned last night was successful, the attack from a distance weakened a lot, and he sneaked up twice, all of which were figured out by him, and told Lu Zijin to general Qi Ling was beaten away.

Mo Shu smiled and said, "It should. Wait a moment, everyone."

The figure disappeared in place, and after a while, the whole world seemed to shake, and there was a strange faint buzzing sound from somewhere, which made several people's hairs tremble, and they felt like a catastrophe was imminent, and they all knew that the secret realm was about to collapse.

When he reappeared, Mo Shu had turned into a burning black and pale golden flame.Several wooden boxes were thrown to everyone.

"Everyone is precious, please accept the original orb fragments and go on!"

There were two wooden boxes in front of Kame Fudo, he knew that the other one was for the sleeping carp king, so he put the box away without saying a word, cupped his hands, and followed Lu who said "You're very welcome, everyone take care" After the son entered, he dodged down into the black air of the canyon.

He noticed that Yu Mengchang had received two wooden boxes.

The feeling of heart palpitations became more and more obvious. Under Zhang Guanzhu's gesture of asking, he stepped on the black bridge and walked into the depths.

Chen Qingqiao had already handed over the wounded in his hands to Lu Zijin to take away. He fell to the end alone, and Mo Shu's voice came from his ear: "Fu Quan, the remaining six fragments are all for you to distribute. Please protect our secret realm." The remaining descendant blood, please!"

All kinds of past events emerged, Chen Qingqiao looked solemn, put away the wooden box, bowed his hands deeply and said goodbye: "Fu Chuan will never fail to live up to your trust." He took over this heavy karma for his previous life. "Hurry up, Qi Ling is brewing a powerful attack. He is the fight of the trapped beast. The few of us played with him. We have suffered hundreds of years of cowardice. When it comes to the end, we can finally get back some interest by ourselves."

After Mo Shu finished his voice transmission, he and the other four flames were thrown into the human-faced black drum floating in the air.The faint sound of the drum was shocking. The black drum rapidly swelled to the size of Zhang Xu. On the drum was a face with closed eyes, with its head raised and slanted towards the sky. .

Chen Qingqiao didn't talk nonsense anymore, and walked down to the bottom, bowed to Guanzhu Zhang who was strolling leisurely, stepped on the Xiangsheng Bridge and walked into the dark little ghost town.

Little Ni'er finally woke up from a deep sleep, flew out of the vial, turned into a human figure and looked around curiously.

"This is... the new space Little Ghost Realm opened up by the temple master?"

"Yes, Carp King, how do you feel?"

"I won't be sleepy here anymore, this place is isolated from the influence. That weapon spirit is too hateful, when I catch him, I will pull out his skin and make a candle for 100 years, hum."

Although Xiao Ni'er doesn't like the cloudy environment, she can get rid of the feeling of sleepiness to the bone. She feels relaxed as if she was born again. Looking at Old Man You who looked up and down at her, she shouted: "Hey, old man, are you here?" Can you help me find the secret technique imprint planted by the weapon spirit here?" You Mengchang smiled and rubbed his fingers, the meaning was obvious.

Xiao Ni'er was overjoyed, and immediately changed into a sweet smile, and turned on the lady mode with a small mouth and honey: "Don't worry, Mr. You, as long as you help me remove the mark, you will definitely be rewarded..."

It was the first time she was being polite to an old man who never showed his true face.

Ma Liu hadn't finished his flattering nonsense, and the entire ghost domain space of more than a hundred miles suddenly shook.

Groups of mortals sitting on the ground who had narrowly escaped death let out screams.

Chapter 878

Floating in the air, Zhang Wenfeng looked down at the cracked and collapsed mountain tops. The mud and rocks collapsed, followed by other mountain tops, one after another, and soon became a piece, starting with the Shuling Mountains and spreading around. In just half a word, it spread hundreds of miles away.

The yellow sand and dust were billowing, and the terrifying aura brought about by the catastrophe of the last days in the secret realm made his hair stand on end.

His body was covered with a barrier of flowing bronze luster. Three hundred feet away, black and golden flames were burning blazingly on the edge of the huge human-faced drum. Shadow, issued a very rhythmic "boom, boom, boom" shocking drum sound.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his left hand to feel the underworld energy ring on his index finger. He could vaguely sense the existence of the underworld, which was very faint and intermittent. It seems that with the collapse of the secret realm, the isolation will soon be completely broken .

Dust covered the sky, and the sky suddenly became dark and dull.

Numerous fiery red magma suddenly erupted from the cracks in the mud and rocks. With the vibration of the drum, the magma rushing towards him turned into a gorgeous rain of fire at about [-] feet, and sprinkled down one after another.

A purple-black thunder light descended out of thin air, slashing fiercely at Zhang Wenfeng, who was doing nothing. The sound of the drum continued to vibrate, and the air distorted and vibrated slightly. It failed to completely block the power of the thunder that destroyed the world, and the thunder light the size of a baby's fist still slammed into the sudden Bright bronze ripples.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was supporting the three-foot-sized enchantment, was blown down by more than ten feet. He quickly made a tactic with his left hand to eliminate the impact of the tribulation thunder on the Zhenhun Temple, and flew back to the original height staggeringly.

Dots of purple-black thunder splashed in the dark sky, drawing arcs of light.

"Mr. Zhang, be careful. Wan Lan, who has lost the bondage of the secret realm, will take advantage of Tianwei to attack."

Mo Zhu's reminder came from the sound of drums.

There was a burst of thunder from far and near, and magma gullies that were connected vertically and horizontally overflowed the ground. The strong wind blew and blew the barrier light waves. Zhang Wenfeng was already immersed in a state of tranquility, and he controlled the bronze lamp to defuse the extraordinary world-killing wind .He had watched True Monarch Merlin's Yin God Crossing Tribulation from afar before, and that kind of power of heaven and earth gave him a better feeling than the power of Mieshi Tianwei at this time. The complexity is not comparable to that of Feisheng Xiaoleijie. This experience is a rare sharpening experience for him.

Three streaks of purple-black lightning blasted towards the top of his head one after another. After being blocked by the vibration of the drum, Guanzhu Zhang deflected and eliminated the remaining lightning attacks one by one. Compared with the embarrassment he encountered the first time, he was only smashed seven or eight feet down this time.

Suddenly, a drum sound seemed to explode in the ear, with extremely strong penetrating power, and instantly pierced through the air and exploded several miles away obliquely above.

Qi Ling's sinister voice came: "What about the two small world heavy weapons? I will hold you back for a while at a critical moment, and you just wait to be buried in the turbulent flow of the void. Hmph, toast and not eat fine wine, If you dare to oppose me, I will make you fall short.”

The huge human-faced drum roared and circled around Guanzhu Zhang, and the black and golden flames became an afterimage.

Mo Shu's voice came out clearly from the sound of the drums: "Wan Lan, you can't even think about having a bright future, just wait until you fall silent in the darkness of the bottom of the sea."

The magma below erupted, the wind in the air cut like a knife, and the purple-black thunder light blasted down from time to time.Zhang Wenfeng felt the Nether Qi ring silently again, and he almost missed it. He calmly defuses the drumbeat to help him weaken many attacks, and listens to the sound of the spirit weapon from a distance.

"Hand over that carp spirit to me. All grievances and grievances will be forgotten. I will never stop you from escaping to the world."

Qi Ling suppressed the panic in his heart, and gave the condition of not pulling and dying together.He completely lost his sense of the little carp, that is to say, the little carp died in the catastrophe of annihilation, and he couldn't get the little carp's soul. After [-] or [-] years of practicing the secret art of drawing, even if it is limited by the space of the small world, it will not cut off the vague connection.

He was stuck alone in the corridor of Wanzhuan, with limited knowledge, and he didn't know the magic of the worldly treasures.

Mo Shu refused straight away: "No, Xiao Ni'er can't be handed over to you, I can give you three fragments of original pearls."

He was still using the tactic of procrastination, waiting for the signal from Guanzhu Zhang.

"Boom", a burst of earth-shattering huge