388 Black Veins of Terror, Evil Array
Nine days were dark, everything was dark, ripples of destruction came, and the void collapsed.
In the sky above the ancient city of Lutai, both the two sides of the fierce battle on the ground changed color, and they stopped one after another, resisting the black veins of destruction falling from the sky, and their bodies fell downward.
The black veins were too terrifying, even if it was just the aftermath, it made these immortal-level powerhouses sweat profusely on their foreheads, and they fought hard.
The aftermath of the collision of the Era artifact ...... No, maybe not even the aftermath.
Whether it is a few evil god bosses of the Yuanshen Society, or Shi Yuanhu, the general of Tianhua, or the dean of the Zhudao Academy, etc., one is counted as one, and all of them can only barely support it.
This is still a hundred miles away, thousands of feet in the sky, the little ripples brought by the black hole.
It's really hard to imagine that if you face the artifact, will they turn to ashes in a blink of an eye?
The horror of the black veins, even the immortal-level existence was overwhelmed, not to mention those cultivators below the immortal level.
Helpless, Shi Yuanhu and his entourage had to temporarily give up a few evil gods, and they took action one after another, trying their best to protect their subordinates.
It's just not the way to go.
The aftermath of destruction was terrifying, and if it continued like this, they would have to be wiped out of their divine powers.
However, if you retreat with people now, not to mention these evil gods in front of you, then wouldn't the demon Dao in the ancient city of Lutai be left alone?
This is naturally impossible.
Originally, there was already a lot of responsibility for the smashing of the Soul Fulfillment Conference this time, if the Demon Dao conspiracy succeeded again, then where would their faces go?
At that time, Tianhua's high-level leaders will blame it, how will they bear it?
Thinking of this, Shi Yuanhu, a strong vote, is not leaving, nor is he leaving, but he is deadlocked there.
Fortunately, it seems that he knows that the power of the artifact collision is too terrifying.
In the black hole above the nine heavens, there were suddenly two rays of light, one red and one gold, soaring into the sky and hitting the extraterritorial starry sky.
Everyone looked up and could see that the red light was chasing after the golden light, shattering all the way through time and space, and rushing out of Xuanhuang.
In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black ripples faded, and the destructive energy was no longer surging.
"It is worthy of being an artifact of Tianhua Town, just one auxiliary star can defeat the Earth Hao Heavenly God Mirror. ”
In mid-air, there was a sound of admiration.
Shi Yuanhu and the others raised their eyes and saw several evil gods of the Yuan God Society floating, all of them staring directly beyond the nine heavens in fear and jealousy, and there were still palpitations on their faces.
The powerhouses on Tianhua's side looked at each other, and without saying anything, they immediately waved their magic powers and killed these evil gods.
"You and other evil gods, if you dare to appear in Jiuzhou today, then stay all! Everyone, come with me and capture them!"
"Kill!"
Shi Yuanhu drank high and took the lead in rushing to kill, followed by Dean Wang Ming and others.
Not only them, but Liu Yuanhong and his party, who had already rushed to the ancient city from afar, also rushed into the sky one after another, killing the Yuanshenhui and his party.
"Hmph, are you afraid?"
"Form a four-elephant array, kill!"
Concubine A, Yizun, King C, and Ding Jun are the four gods of the abyss, and the art masters are bold, but they are not afraid of siege, form a four-elephant array, and kill together with the strong ones, hitting the ground and the sky rumbling and roaring.
There seems to be some reason why these evil gods are not in a hurry to retreat.
............
The pillar of light in the center of the ancient city of Lutai soared into the sky, and a magic array firmly enveloped the whole city.
The Great Array of Ancestor Demon Hearts Killing Each Other has the evil of intensifying people's hearts, making people unconsciously affected by evil thoughts and killing living beings.
But at the same time, this magic array will greatly amplify the good emotions such as family, friendship, and love in everyone's hearts.
Let people kill their relatives, friends, and lovers in contradictions, make people despair in misery, madness in despair, fall in madness, and completely degenerate into demons.
As a result, the magic array absorbs various extreme emotions such as despair and madness of life, and turns them into powerful magic power, supplying the sky-breaking light in the center of the array to break through the heavens.
At this moment, human tragedies were staged in the great array, and wisps of emotions converged like essence and rushed to the center of the great array.
On the field, Lin Youfei shot at the center of the roaring explosion in the distance, and stopped when he was close to it.
He flickered at will, turned into a shadow, walked close to the ground, and sneaked to the battlefield.
After stepping into the "Shadow Escape" of the "Ghost Lord" Dao San, in addition to having more natal supernatural powers that shuttle through the shadows at will and jump into the void, he has been able to control the power of the shadows to the extreme.
At this moment, he doesn't need to urge Dao Yi to have a "ghostly shadow" supernatural power, and he can turn into a shadow and escape.
Any shadow can become a path for him to come and go freely, and his elusive ability is really as ethereal as a ghost, without a trace.
Boom Bang!
A group of monks were red-eyed and frantically fighting.
In the center, a little monk in a white robe clasped his hands together, covered with a golden bell, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes quietly, and did not move.
On all sides, one spell after another rushed and hit the golden bell, hitting the surface of the golden bell with ripples, but it couldn't break it.
Sentences of scripture came out of the mouth of the little monk, and the white Buddha light full of compassion illuminated the heavens and the earth, as if to persuade the monks who were killing madly on all sides to put down the butcher's knife.
However, this did not work, but only provoked many monks to kill wildly, blood splattered, and in the terrible screams, the monks fell down and died.
I don't know how long it took.
The shouts of killing finally stopped, and a monk with a large knife coughed up blood, his face was hideous, and he was smiling strangely.
"Lao Tzu won, I'm the one who survived!"
He raised his hands high, loudly relieved his frantic mood, and suddenly turned his head to look at the little monk in the field.
"Now, it's just you, little monk, will you free yourself or will I personally send you on your way?"
As soon as the sound of void chanting stopped, the little monk shrouded by the golden bell slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the cultivator who had gone mad with great pity.
The person in front of him has a strong aura, and he is a strong man at the level of a Dao Four True Person.
Although he suffered heavy injuries after a big battle, he was still much stronger than his own Dao Three Cultivation.
I'm afraid it's hard to turn the tables.
Besides, he didn't want to kill the person in front of him.
The little monk sighed in his heart, "Alas, donor, in order to survive, you are already crazy! Listen to the little monk's advice, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot!"
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, you and I are in the space of the Demon Array, the heavens and the earth are collapsing, and in the end, only one person can live!
Little monk, as a disciple of Buddhism, you should know the allusion of the Buddha who cut meat and fed eagles. Now there are only you and me in this space, why don't you liberate yourself and fulfill me?"
The crimson eyes stared directly at the spiritual heart, and he wanted to force him to learn from the Buddha and liberate himself.
Lingxin was silent, sighed, and closed his eyes.
"It seems that you don't want to, little monk! Sure enough, the bald donkey doesn't have a good thing, it's all fake benevolence and false righteousness! Since you don't want to be liberated yourself, I can only send you on your way!"
The cultivator, who was already mad, laughed strangely, raised his long knife, and slashed at the Admiralty.
Bell ......
Bell after bell rang in the field, spreading into the distance, shaking the heavens and the earth.
I don't know what path this mad demon cultivator is taking?
Each of its slashes can cut through the void, bringing up black marks, falling on the golden bell, and hitting the ground The golden bell keeps rippling.
The ripples became bigger and bigger, and the little monk in the middle gradually turned whiter and whiter, and it didn't take long for blood to leak from his mouth and nose.
Looking at the golden bell, which had already begun to dim, the madman "Jiji" laughed strangely, and became more and more happy when he cut the ground.
It seems that he has already seen the little monk beheaded by him, and he is independent and leaves the space safely.
Clang!
With a loud earthquake and a "click" sound, the Admiralty finally couldn't support it, and cracked countless cracks, about to shatter.
The madman's eyes were excited, and he raised his magic knife and slashed his head mercilessly.
At this moment, behind him, a shadow suddenly rose up, and a magic knife whistled and slashed.
There was a sudden shock, and the other party didn't have time to react at all.
The Obuchi knife brought up a dark light, and slashed diagonally through the mad monk's neck, bringing his head into the air.
With a "bang", a ball rolled to the ground, a pair of blood-red eyes were wide open, the light was dim, and there was no twilight.
Lin You dodged the blood splattered by the headless corpse and greeted Lingxin from afar.
"Little monk, are you alright?"
"Thank you for the rescue!
Lingxin opened his eyes, wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, slowly got up, and saluted Lin Youhe not far away.
Then he stepped up to the madman's head, sighed and crouched, reaching out to close the other's dead eyes.
Not only this madman, but also many other monks who had already died in this place, he also stepped forward one by one, closed his eyes, and gathered their corpses together.
Lin You stood far away, calmly watching his movements, and said curiously: "Little Spiritual Heart Monk, if I didn't make a move just now, would you be ready to be hacked to death by that mad demon?"
Although the little spiritual monk's cultivation is one level lower than that mad demon, Lin You believes that if the little monk resists, with his strength and hidden hole cards, he may not be able to kill the mad demon.
But this guy didn't resist in the end, could it really be that the Buddha had the great compassionate spirit of sacrificing his life?
"Perhaps!"
The little spiritual monk gave a vague answer, listening to the black lines on his head in the forest.
What do you mean by maybe? You don't even know if you're going to resist?
That's it.
Spiritual, spiritual, spiritual and pure, quite Buddha-like.
The reason why he didn't take the initiative to resist just now was to see if his soul could really see through life and death, and whether he would inherit the great compassion of the Buddha.
To put it bluntly, he was using the madman's knife to sharpen his heart.
He wanted to see how his heart would choose when he was facing life and death.
It's a pity that Lin You's sudden action interrupted his torture of his heart.
But that's fine!
If his heart is really kind, I can't say that he really doesn't resist and becomes a ghost under the knife of the mad demon.
Lingxin was calm in his heart, moved the last corpse together, stood in front of him, and said softly to Lin You behind him: "Little You donor, please light a fire!"
"A group of crazy demons, can you want to transcend for them? Don't say you don't know, in the demon array, I'm afraid that as early as the moment they died, the divine soul had already been ingested into the center, turned into energy, and pushed the pillar of magic light to break through the sky. ”
With a broken thought in his mouth, although Lin You said so, his subordinates were not slow, and they shook a ball of fireball and threw it into the corpse pile.
Whistling!
A dark blue fire dragon leaped and burned, rapidly burning dozens of corpses to ashes.
"In the past, he hid in the underworld, three lives of ghosts, and ten generations of sad souls......"
The firelight shines, the little monk recites the "Jizo Honwish Sutra", and the sound spreads throughout the void, knowing that the souls of these dead are long gone, but still religiously transcendence.
The quiet atmosphere made Lin Youton on the side feel bored and speechless.
After a long time, the fire gradually dimmed, everything turned into dust, and the little monk stopped chanting.