What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

A fragment floated quietly in mid-air.

There is no light, it is more like a small knife, the original breath of the Heavenly Dao Fragment is covered, and countless knife intentions are condensed in it.

After all, Venerable Fan Hai did not sweep the knife, and he chose to hand over the piece of heaven in the depths of his soul.After the fragments were separated, Venerable Fan Hai was obviously much weaker, his eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "You will pay the price for what you did today."

In Du Qingguang's plan, at least one clone had to be blew up before he could coerce the opponent into submitting.

Faced with such an easy compromise, he felt something was wrong.

Right now, Du Qingguang didn't have the time to think about it, the aura of the fragments of Heavenly Dao couldn't be faked, he raised his palm to grab the fragments from the air, and he quickly retreated in another direction like a meteor.

As soon as Venerable Fanhai took out the fragments, he had already left for Fanmen.

Neither side was delayed. For Du Qingguang, no matter if he was caught up by the Brahma Gate or the Raksha Gate, he would fall short, not to mention Venerable Fanhai. Will disappear.

……

Searching for the breath of the snowflake lion all the way, the particle world flew to a fairy cave.

The particle world is no longer the perfect raindrop shape. After several pursuits, it is almost distorted and broken. Du Shenglan is not sure whether it can hide it from the eyes and ears of Xianjun.Fortunately, after entering, nothing happened.

Du Shenglan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to search for the whereabouts of the Snowflake Lion.

back kitchen.

The Snowflake Lion is picking ingredients, and the immortal who borrowed it has collected almost all kinds of exotic ingredients because of his gluttonous blood. There is no doubt that this is a cook's paradise.Just as he picked up a special variety of Chinese cabbage, Snowflake Lion suddenly turned around, his big eyes locked in a certain direction.

Its perception is supernatural, and when Gu Yamu secretly forged Du Shenglan's sword, it was also because of this perception.

Du Shenglan did not leave the particle world, he was injured, and the spiritual pressure from the fairy world outside could easily cause secondary damage.A cow leg protruded from it. At first glance, it seemed to grow out of the air, which was very scary.

The Snowflake Lion took the initiative to approach, and it sensed the breath of the underworld on this corbel.

Du Shenglan opened the particle world, and a familiar voice came out: "Come in."

Snowflake Lion came in without hesitation.

Du Shenglan's long hair was disheveled, and he leaned on the silver dragon in some embarrassment, seeing a smile on the corner of its mouth.

Snowflake Lion was stunned, and suddenly jumped out of the particle world. When he came back, he held some ingredients and medicine pots, and started to cook medicine in the particle world.

Du Shenglan's smile froze.

Snowflake Lion: "I'll make soup for you to nourish you."

Even if it repeatedly emphasized that it would control it and just make soup normally, Du Shenglan still couldn't give much trust in this aspect.Calmly pressed Yinlong's body, said in a low voice: "You go."

Gu Yamu changed back into a human form and took over the job of cooking soup. Du Shenglan beckoned, and a snowflake lion came over to act as a pillow.

Immortals fight mortals and suffer. After that, there will be a big battle between Rakshasa Gate and Brahma Gate, and there will be more and more guards near the boundary wall.Now that they hold a fragment of the Heavenly Dao in their hands, they have to descend safely to the lower realms first.

Not surprisingly, there were a few more immortals near the boundary wall, and they were all Brahma disciples who had just rushed over after receiving the notice.

"What's the matter? I saw a lot of elite disciples being ordered and rushing to another place."

Just as he was talking, a strange air flow suddenly brushed against his ears, and he turned around vigilantly, only to see nothing but emptiness.

When they passed through the cracks of the boundary wall and actually left the boundary wall, everyone's hearts were relieved.Du Shenglan walked out of the particle world and let Xue Lei go back to the tower to recuperate first, while he led the snowflake lion to meet the Yin dog.

There is no touching picture of the reunion of father and son.The Yin dog just took a close sniff to make sure that the little Yin dog was not injured, and didn't say a few more words.

Du Shenglan: "I need a few strong people to guard at the boundary wall." It happened that Jiu Nu was also there, and he also said that Du Qingguang had fragments of the Dao of Heaven in his hand: "Regardless of success or failure, Du Qingguang will definitely be seriously injured. Stop it, we can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

When he said the last few words, Du Shenglan frowned.

Jiu Nu saw that he was not very optimistic, and seemed to have little hope.

Du Shenglan said truthfully: "If I were Du Qingguang, I wouldn't come out at this time."

The tower, the underworld...these are all hurdles that cannot be bypassed. It is better to stay in the upper realm, where the two major forces are at war, and it is easier to find a breathing space.

Seeing his previously stretched brows wrinkle again, Jiu Nu changed the topic: "The Great Monk is here."

Monk Wuyun has been here for some time.

With Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist, he was standing under the blood-colored stele and looked up. Every powerful person who came to Hades had become interested in this stele and would take a second look at it.

Before Du Shenglan approached, he called out 'Master'.

The last time Du Shenglan spent part of his golden light in Moyuan, finally it was not so dazzling, but it was not much better. When Wuyun monk talked to him, he seldom looked directly at him.

Du Shenglan invited him to sit in the canopy of the human face and made a pot of tea himself.

Monk Wuyun didn't talk like ordinary monks, he just talked about things: "The poor monk led his disciples to practice outside recently. Last night, someone broke into the Jinchan Temple and escaped after being seriously injured."

"Steal something?"

Monk Wuyun shook his head: "Stealing people."

"..."

"The two wives of Yumian Dao were locked up in the temple, but the intruder took one away last night."

Du Shenglan took a sip of tea calmly, because he thought it was complicated, and he was really just stealing people.

In the scuffle that day, the Sun sisters fell into the hands of Jinchan Temple, while Du Qingguang took the sword servant away. After Yingou searched for the memory of the Yumian Dao, Du Shenglan finally knew why Du Qingguang chose the sword servant.

The Sun sisters are extremely yin bodies, and the celestial root of a woman is transplanted into a man's body, and the yin and yang are prone to conflict.In comparison, the sword waiter is more suitable.

Jinchan Temple had a preliminary understanding of the upper realm from the mouths of the Sun sisters. Later, there were more and more immortals in the lower realm. The pair of sisters didn't have much value left. Because of the rash release, they would have two more enemies, so they were always trapped in the temple. .

The value has decreased, and the guards are not as strict as before.

Du Shenglan almost subconsciously thought of someone, and slowly said a name: "Pei Liuyan."

Except for Pei Liuyan, the others had no reason to do so.

Monk Wuyun came to him because of this. Not long ago, Pei Liuyan personally admitted that he was born with Taoism and physical strength to mend the sky, and also announced the relationship between the two of them as mother and child.

"The benefactor Du Qingguang transplanted the immortal root. This benefactor Pei is probably thinking of a similar idea."

After all, Monk Wuyun couldn't help but look at Du Shenglan more.Parents and children are essentially independent individuals. It is common for one side to be evil and the other side to be good, but such extreme exceptions are rare in the world.

Du Shenglan pursed her lower lip and sighed, "Thank you, master, for telling me."

Monk Wuyun shook his head and said softly: "There is a cause and there is an effect."

Pei Liuyan trespassed on the Jinchan Temple. There was no evidence that the Jinchan Temple could not directly confront the Pei family. He told Du Shenglan that he could prepare early.

At this point, both parties have the same purpose.Having finished what should be said, Monk Wuyun stood up and was about to leave.

Du Shenglan suddenly said: "There is one thing that I have always wondered about. With the strength of the master, it should have been ascended long ago."

As soon as the boundary wall was opened, Du Qingguang and Zhu Mo became immortals one after another. The other capable people all tried their best to become immortals, and he himself was not exempt.Only monk Wuyun seems to have no intention of becoming a fairy at all.

"Buddhist people are more likely to go mad."

The mysteries of Zen are endless, and the more refined you study, the deeper you will be trapped in it.Monk Wuyun rubbed the beads: "So before becoming a fairy, the poor monk will first make great wishes."

In this way, no matter which path you take, it is to get closer to the ambition itself, which is beneficial to the heart of the Tao.

Du Shenglan understood it, and knew even more that great wishes should not be taken lightly, and Monk Wuyun would naturally be extremely cautious.

When the two were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open by the bull's horns, and the shepherd boy rode in on the bull: "Master, where are you going next?"

Du Shenglan narrowed her eyes, she was so polite, probably nothing good would happen.

Monk Wuyun didn't know much about the shepherd boy, so he smiled and said nothing.

The shepherd boy came to Du Shenglan's side and said in a low voice, "Buddhist holy land, blessed by the Buddha, you can try to mend the sky there."

The Heavenly Dao fragment in his hand is definitely a hot potato. Du Shenglan also wants to deal with it as soon as possible. It would be great if he could send this fragment to the sky first. The problem is how to mend it?

He had a faint thought, considering whether to try it.

The shepherd boy seemed to know what he was thinking and kept encouraging him.

Knowing that the other party was eager to die, Du Shenglan couldn't help asking: "If you're still alive after making it up..."

The shepherd boy's eyes suddenly darkened.

Du Shenglan didn't provoke him anymore, the shepherd boy had made a deal with the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, if the fragments returned to the Dao of Heaven, there was a half chance of ushering in the desired relief.

Du Shenglan can't intervene in what will happen in the upper world, so it's better to seize this time to solve the debris first.

"I'll go find the godmother, and you and the master will explain the ins and outs."

It's unknown where Pei Liuyan is now, maybe it's the Pei family, maybe they captured the Sun sisters and hid them in a hidden place.He had to remind Jiu Nu not to go out and walk around recently.

Jiu Nu was carefully watering the flowers in the courtyard. After she watered the wilting buds, two petals fell off on the spot.Pale fingers wanted to strangle this ungrateful flower several times, but finally held back.Hearing footsteps, Jiu Nu turned around and saw that it was Du Shenglan, with a smile on his face again.

Du Shenglan also smiled, bent down, picked up two petals and threw them into the soil, saying, "Pei Liuyan caught one of Yumiandao's wives."

Jiu Nu's smile faded a bit, and she could see that she was very serious about this matter. She was silent for a long time, and muttered to herself: "My heart demon, it seems that she wants to transplant fairy bones."

No one in this world knew Pei Liuyan better than Jiu Nu, and she almost immediately figured out the intention behind it.This is because he was worried that the road of natural obsequiousness would come to an end, so he came up with other ideas.

Du Shenglan reminded: "The intelligence network may not be able to find Pei Liuyan's clues smoothly. Until then, it is better for you to stay in Mingdu."

Jiu Nu nodded absently, returned to the reclining chair, looked up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Without disturbing her, Du Shenglan helped to close the courtyard door when he left.

In the canopy of the human-faced tree, the shepherd boy was still talking to Monk Wuyun about the fragments of the Dao of Heaven in detail: "The holy land of Buddhism, it will become weaker and easier to control."

The tambourine has launched several beast tides before and after, causing countless killings, and Buddhism is just about to stop it.

"...Heavenly Dao Fragments don't want to go back to mend the sky, so they want to use the beast tide to reduce the number of monks and monsters, so as to restore some aura of heaven and earth."

"When the pieces return to their place, the aura in the world will recover a lot."

The shepherd boy said a lot in one breath, and he was sure that the Wuyun monk would not refuse, it was just borrowing a piece of land, and the Jinchan Temple did not need to contribute, not to mention that this move was indeed beneficial to the common people.

Monk Wuyun pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Under the eager urging of the shepherd boy, after a stick of incense, except for the snowflake lion who was taken back and stayed in the underworld for the time being, several people from the previous upper realm sat on the lotus magic weapon of the Wuyun monk and rushed to the Jinchan Temple.

It is a million miles away from Jinchan Temple here, Gu Yamu meditated to adjust his breath, and the old scalper followed the shepherd boy without saying a word. After a long time, the shepherd boy patted it on the back, and both sides were a little silent.

The spring is in full bloom, and the world below is beautiful.

Alternating Seasons Shepherd Boy has watched it countless times, and he has long since felt good.He has to endure his rotten soul every day, which is different from the eternal life obtained from the Taoism. The state of the shepherd boy is more like a mummy hanging on a tree, stuck at the moment of life and death.

The aura of hurting the spring and autumn lingered in the air, Gu Yamu opened his eyes and said: "It may not be possible to die..."

Before the shepherd boy's crazy eyes pierced him, Du Shenglan patted Gu Yamu's arm and said in a low voice, "I've already poured cold water on it."

It's better not to provoke him.

Gu Yamu didn't care about the shepherd boy, but was more concerned about mending the sky later: "I will be with you."

With the power of Du Shenglan alone, he can't control the fragments of the Dao of Heaven, and maybe he will be turned into a natural Dao body by the anti-customer.

Du Shenglan nodded, looked into the distance and said, "I don't know how many fragments of the Dao of Heaven are scattered in the world."

If there are tens of thousands, it should be destroyed.

……

The Jinchan Temple at dusk is smudged with a faint golden light.

While still in the air, one could hear the heavy ringing of the bell from below. At this moment, the soul seemed to have been washed.This kind of tranquility cannot be enjoyed by the old scalper. It is now a creature of the underworld and has a natural resistance to Buddhism.

What resisted even more than the old scalper was the Heavenly Dao Fragment. He had been frantically trying to escape, but unfortunately, there was a double barrier of the shepherd boy's formation and Gu Yamu's barrier. Even if the fragments tried their best to hit the barrier, they were doing nothing in the end.

Du Shenglan originally wanted to hook his fingers, and satirize several attempts to create the fragments of the natural body, but when his eyes touched the ancient temple not far away, he swallowed the unspoken words again.

Everything in the Golden Temple is very solemn, and after the magic weapon landed, the Zen spirit accumulated over the years made people dare not make mistakes.

The little monk sweeping the fallen leaves under the big tree put his hands together in salute, and the monk Wuyun led them to the tallest ancient temple.

"The relic left by the previous abbot after his death is now in this ancient temple. The Zen spirit contained in the world here is the most intense place."

He didn't say anything, but everyone could feel that the struggle became more intense once the Heavenly Dao fragments arrived here.

Du Shenglan didn't do anything right away. After returning from the upper realm, the blood stains all over his body could not be cleaned in the future.Before doing some big things, especially those involving heaven and earth, such necessary rituals as bathing and burning incense are indispensable.

The Jinchan Temple has the best incense in the mainland, and the Lingchi is in the back mountain. Monk Wuyun asked someone to prepare a set of clean monk clothes.

Before the season when the cicadas are active, before stepping on the stone steps, you can already hear the cicadas singing.

There is a huge golden toad sculpture at the entrance, with lifelike red eyes. The spiritual spring of Jinchan Temple is good for healing injuries. After Du Shenglan went down, his meridians were nourished, and he sighed comfortably.

On the tree trunk not far away, Gu Yamu was there to help him protect the road. Du Shenglan felt that it was unnecessary and asked, "Aren't you coming down?"

The silver dragon wrapped around the tree said in a muffled voice: "No need."

Du Shenglan clearly remembered that Venerable Fan Hai stabbed him when he was fighting for Thunder Tribulation.

He stood up, stepped on the branch with bare feet, walked all the way to the big tree, gently grabbed the tail of the silver dragon that was moving up, and said helplessly, "It's not that I'm naked."

After a while, there was a voice responding: "Really?"

"What good does it do me to lie to you?"

Gu Yamu felt the same, it would only benefit him.

Looking back, Du Shenglan was indeed wearing a thin underwear, and the water on her hair dripped down her feet before she could dry it with her true energy.

Thinking of the picture seen in the Jade Bi of Asking Heart, Longjiao trembled slightly.

Du Shenglan was amused, and thought a little bit teasingly: "Do you need me to carry you there?"

Yinlong's whole body tightened, and he consciously got into the spirit pool.

It wasn't the first time that one person and one dragon took a bath together. On the day Gu Yamu lifted the seal, he soaked in the cold pool together because of healing.At that time, the evil dragon invited him to go down to the cold pool, pretending to smash the opponent's clothes at one time, but he didn't expect the retribution of the world to come so quickly.

Du Shenglan kindly asked: "May I look at the wound for you?"

The silver dragon's tail wagged unnaturally, in some respects it was more shy than the snowflake lion.

Du Shenglan no longer forced herself to do so, and with a smile on her lips, she leaned against the bank and closed her eyes to rest.

After adjusting the breath for a while, there were ripples on the edge of the pool, Du Shenglan opened his eyes, the silver dragon became bigger, and the dragon's eyes became a little more serious: "When the sky is repaired later, if there is anything wrong, just in time..."

Before the words were finished, Du Shenglan caught a glimpse of Du Shenglan's gaze falling on his head intentionally or unintentionally.

Yinlong moved a little closer, and Du Shenglan couldn't help touching the dragon horn that was brought to him.It is cold and has patterns, which can be called the most beautiful artwork. After a little bit of hand addiction, he coughed lightly and returned to the previous topic: "I will adapt to the situation."

Before staying in the Lingchi for too long, Du Shenglan changed into neat clothes and returned to her stable youthful appearance.

Outside the ancient temple, there is a large tripod, which is filled with incense ash, which has been accumulated over the years and is very thick.Du Shenglan personally lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the tripod.

At the same time, the bell outside struck three more times than usual.

Wisps of mist spiraled up and formed a lotus flower.This incense is the famous lotus stick of Jinchan Temple. The three sticks burn together and gather mist to form a lotus. It is said that it can ward off evil spirits and pray for blessings.

Du Shenglan looked up at the sky, it was only a short time before the sun set completely, and the clouds in the sky tonight were fiery red.

He took a deep breath and nodded slightly to Gu Yamu.In an instant, the powerful and sharp dragon claws stepped straight up, taking Du Shenglan all the way up to ten thousand feet, passing through the clouds and mist to the endless void.

Du Shenglan got off the dragon and floated in mid-air, letting go of all her consciousness to feel the world.

After the boundary wall was broken, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth became weaker. Now that he is in the Mahayana period, he still feels helpless in the face of this gradually weakening world.

Du Shenglan didn't rush to use the body tempering method, but just released the electric current to continue to sense the heaven and the earth, thus entering the realm of 'unity of heaven and thunder'.After his mood stabilized, he tried to see more clearly. Every time he looked down an inch, Du Shenglan's eyes became more sore and swollen, as if being pierced by thousands of needles at the same time.But he still didn't intend to close his eyes, and tried his best to see more, to see farther, until he saw the essence of this world.

Du Shenglan wanted to know how incomplete the abyss in front of her was.

The corners of the eyes began to crack slightly, and silver-blue blood accumulated in the eye sockets. Yinlong, who was guarding the side, was about to wake him up, but saw Du Shenglan's eyes lost consciousness, and suddenly murmured: "I see..."

There is a huge opening in the abyss, with lines outlined by dark light in the middle.

Much like a map, each fragment has its original outline.

One, two... His vision was blurred by blood, Du Shenglan vaguely saw only four such gaps, until his eyes were completely blurred, he had to close his eyes hard to wipe off the blood stains from the corners of his eyes.When I look again, I can only see everything, but the hidden lines before have completely disappeared.

Du Shenglan firmly remembered the scene just now, mobilized his true energy, and electric current appeared on his fingertips.This is not the first time he tried to use "Tianlei Tempering Body" against Heavenly Dao. The difference is that this time he did not rely solely on his own strength.

Yinlong controlled the fragments of the Dao of Heaven, and Du Shenglan's soft and non-aggressive electric current was like a spider's silk at the moment, entangled the fragments from all angles, and dragged them toward the gap in the abyss.

From the perspective of Yinlong, the fragments are gradually disappearing, at first there is a hole, and then the area begins to gradually increase.

Du Shenglan's temples kept dripping with cold sweat, and the fragments were dragged into the abyss. Gu Yamu's enchantment gradually failed, as if a dying beast was biting back, and the fragments desperately wanted to sink into Du Shenglan's body.

With the howling wind blowing by his ears, Du Shenglan didn't waste his true energy to stop the fragments, and poured almost all his strength into the body tempering method.

Seeing that the fragment was about to climb to the mouth along the abyss, and when the fragment itself began to become excited, it was suddenly pulled downward by a mysterious force.

Du Shenglan's blood-stained eyes lighted up: You made the right bet!

No matter how incomplete the way of heaven is, the will of the way of heaven still exists. Facing the lost fragments that were thrown in, how could it be allowed to escape again.

Du Shenglan filled his quenched body power, which was useless compared to the entire World Cup, with the fragments as the center, trying to plug it into the gap again.This was a long tug-of-war, the fragments were still trying to rush upwards, the two forces collided, and after an unknown period of time, Du Shenglan almost lost his strength and was filling it mechanically.

There was a bang in the starry sky, and Du Shenglan suddenly fell from the cliff with one step, and suddenly woke up.

Out of the realm of the unity of sky and thunder, there is no abyss in front of you, a dragon behind you, and clouds in front of you.

Du Shenglan was a little uncertain: "...Did it make up?"

His true energy was exhausted, and his consciousness was almost blurred for a moment before, and he couldn't remember exactly what happened in the end.

Licking her parched lips, Du Shenglan looked around, and there should be an answer soon if she succeeded or not.The last time he performed the body tempering method, he was awarded the title of a natural saint. If he succeeds this time, Heavenly Dao will definitely reward him accordingly.

After waiting for a while, there was no auspicious cloud vision on the left and right sides. Just as Du Shenglan frowned and sighed secretly that he would not fail, the starry sky burst into bright light without warning.

He raised his head a little too late, and before he could dodge it, the Milky Way seemed to descend from the sky, rushing towards him.

Even though it's just sunset, the sky is already full of stars. Last time, it was only a million miles away, but now the entire Jiuchuan Continent is covered with vast expanse of stars as long as you look up.

The long river stretches to the foot of Du Shenglan, and the charitable temperament of a natural saint gradually strengthens. Under the vision of the young man's face, no matter who sees it, he will feel that this is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering.

Behind him, there are huge silver dragons hovering, one in front of the other, and the picture is intertwined like a primitive totem.

Du Shenglan's mind suddenly went blank, and his expression appeared a little confused.After a long time, he gently raised his hand, as if he saw a scar in front of him, and stroked it.

"If you are sick, you need to be cured."

Below, the body of the monk ringing the bell was violently numb, and the extreme itchiness and electric shock collided with each other, forcing him to kneel down with scarlet eyes.

He wasn't the only one who felt this way.

The little monk Jiezhi clutched his chest tightly, about to be driven mad by this crazy feeling: "Master."

Just as he was asking for help, he discovered that Monk Wuyun had crushed three Buddhist beads at some point.

"..."

The hidden wounds in the disciples of Jinchan Temple were recovering. The healing process forced them to make a sound. As soon as the panting sound came out of their mouths, they forcibly held back.

Du Shenglan looked at Beiyu, and raised his slender hand again: "If you are sick, you can be cured."

The monks who were watching the vision bent their spines one after another.

Like a rising tide, this feeling came too suddenly, each of their acupoints seemed to be being swept by a feather, and the mentally weak monk shed physiological tears on the spot.

It is rare for a monk to heal some minor dark wounds.In normal times, they would definitely be willing to spend a lot of money to treat them, but now——

"I'm not sick, no... ah..." The cry that hadn't been uttered turned into a moan.

An ancestor was in seclusion at first, but when he heard the movement outside, he finally decided to come out to have a look. As soon as he looked up, he met the holy face in the vision.Just as he was about to ask the disciples around him to question him, the light shone on him equally.

The ancestor kept his mouth slightly open, his pupils trembled violently, and his whole body began to convulse.

His knees, which were neither kneeling nor kneeling on the ground, suddenly softened, his bones were brittle, and his brain was paralyzed. The patriarch next to him suddenly groaned, which brought him back a little bit of sanity.The patriarch also saw the ancestor at this moment, and his watery eyes showed a hint of relief.

Old Ancestor, you also knelt down.

Zhanyue Mountain.

The always cold sword cultivator held the sword, shaking like a sieve in the extreme sourness and pain.Over time, the sword began to dislike them and wanted to fly away.

This power is a gift from heaven, and no one can escape it.

Outside the Longquan Waterfall, Zhumo's fingertips pierced his palm fiercely. He supported the scabbard with one hand, his shoulders trembled slightly, and looking at the face in the sky, he shouted angrily: "The villain."

A million miles away, Du Shenglan didn't hear the abuse, he just tilted his head slightly, letting the light shine brightly.

In the entire Jiuchuan Continent, even the monks who were fighting and fighting could not escape the ending of kneeling on one knee and shouting that they didn't want it.

This light seemed to be aimed only at the cultivators of Jiuchuan Continent. Immortals in the lower realm took the opportunity to kill people, but they were shaken away by the light.

Endless sea.

The monsters are like fish, jumping frantically back and forth on the surface of the sea, and the monsters speaking various languages ​​are gasping and cursing.

"I'm not sick~ I'm not cured, ah~"

"It's so cool, no, it hurts..."

The Milky Way behind Du Shenglan flowed in all directions, and a certain light group in it, like stars in the sky, sank into his body without sound.

"If you are sick, you need to be cured."

The four words echoed magically between the heaven and the earth, and echoed in the monk's ears.

When the Milky Way was about to finish flowing, Du Shenglan finally came back to his senses, looked at the distorted faces of the disciples of the Golden Temple below, and was startled: "What happened? Enemy attack!"

His tone was a little nervous.

Yinlong calmly said: "It doesn't matter, you just inadvertently made the whole continent kneel."

The method of tempering the body would make people want to die, but under the blessing of the power of heaven, the mental damage caused by the power of a million times is unimaginable.

……

In the lower realm, Mingdu was the only place that survived the disaster. With the return of a fragment of the Dao of Heaven, the sky of Mingdu was completely illuminated.

At this moment, whether it is a Yin dog, a soldier, a high-ranking member of the Underworld, or even a ghost cultivator, a word emerges in the mind invariably——

order.