Sea Wilderness East Ridge, Brahma Temple.

The morning bell and the dusk drum are still the same. Yunpeng Mountain, with a radius of 7,000 miles, looks peaceful and peaceful on the surface, but hides endless killing opportunities.

At this time, it was the seventh day after Amu's retreat.

Dusk has passed, and in an ordinary hall in the backyard of the Brahma Temple, smoke and incense are filling, and the lights are flickering.

Master Tianlun sat in the center, and there were a total of nine monks in robes on either side. They are the first heads of the branches of the Brahma Monastery and are the supreme leaders of the Brahma Monastery.

Among these nine people, the lowest cultivation is the Soul Scattering High-level Great Perfection, among which in addition to Master Tianlun, there is also an old monk who is in the lower realm of the Water Tribulation, and he is better than the white-eyed Tianmu Master beside him.

It's just that I didn't see the little monk Hu'er who had been following Master Tianmu today, and I don't know where he went to play.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little solemn, and the senior monks in the hall had serious faces, as if they were discussing something important.

"Senior brothers, the situation in Dongling is precarious now! The entire northern region, south of the White Bone Ridge, is completely blocked by the wolf clan, and the north is controlled by the snake clan. Now, the area that my Brahma Temple can absolutely control is only the boundary of Yunpeng Mountain within a radius of seven thousand miles. It can be said that in the entire Dongling, except for the Brahma Temple, all the immortal gates in the Dongling have been destroyed. Master Tianlun's tone was low and slightly heavy.

"Amitabha-" The senior monks in the hall listened to it, and they all recited the Buddha's name.

Brahma Temple has been built for tens of thousands of years, guarding Dongling, such a situation has never been.

"Senior Brother Presiding, how many high-level fellow disciples have we lost!" said a tall and thin monk who scattered souls and advanced the Great Perfection.

Tian Lun didn't answer directly, but sighed and looked at Master Tianmu.

Master Tianmu said: "Don't hide it from all the senior brothers, in fact, except for the Liliang of the Seven Great Buddha Halls of Brahma! In the entire Brahma Temple, there are less than thirty Liliang above the Scattered Soul, and there are only a few of us left above the high level of the Scattered Soul!"

There are less than thirty liliang above the scattered soul, and there are only a few left in the hall above the high level of scattered souls.

In fact, such liliang is still far superior to the ordinary Seven Great Immortal Gates, but for the Brahma Temple, in addition to the Brahma Seven Buddha Hall, nearly forty percent of the liliang has been completely consumed.

"Senior Brother Presiding, you can't send someone down the mountain anymore!"

"Hmm!" Master Tianlun nodded helplessly with a wry smile, "Senior Brother Tianxing, don't worry! Now, only 7,000 miles of Yunpeng Mountain are left, and they are still under control. In less than three days, my Brahma Temple will inevitably be surrounded by the mountain, and we don't need to send anyone down the mountain. ”

"Senior brother presiding, when do we have to wait? Three Buddhas, can there be a Buddha oracle?" This time the person who asked the question was Master Tianyan, the head of the front yard of the Brahma Temple.

"Three Buddhas, let's wait until they hit the Brahma Temple!" Master Tianlun's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, because hitting the Brahma Temple means that there will be an unknown number of monks who will die.

"Amitabha!" Master Tianyan frowned, "Senior Brother Presiding, let's retreat step by step, it's tantamount to digging up meat and mending sores? I see that the enemy is fierce, even if the Seven Buddha Temples are exhausted, in case there is a mistake, the foundation of my Brahma Temple for tens of thousands of years can be ......."

Master Tianyan's worries are actually also among these first masters.

It is better to set yourself on fire than to defend yourself from the enemy.

Master Tianlun knew that the current situation had already made these eminent monks present.

"All junior brothers and sisters can rest assured! In the Seven Buddhas Hall, there is the heritage of my Brahma for tens of thousands of years! The three Buddhas, wisdom is like the sea, and it will never be wrong! It's just that this Dongling incident is my Brahma catastrophe, I don't know how many children have fallen, but my Brahma Temple, the Buddha's light will live forever!"

"Amitabha!" Hearing Master Tianlun say this, the monks are at ease.

"Senior brothers, for the time being, return to the various courtyards, guard one side, and wait for the change!" Master Tianlun said.

The monks nodded and got up and left.

"Senior Brother Tianmu, sit down for a while!" Master Tianlun said.

"Senior Brother Presiding, what are your orders?" Tianmu said.

"How is the situation in the seven days of Tianya retreat?" asked Master Tianlun.

"Everything is fine, nothing is abnormal!" Tianmu replied, "Moreover, four days ago, that green devil had already received the order of the demon and left!"

"How high is the cultivation of the Blue Devil?"

"Unfathomable!" Master Tianmu remembered the blue devil's indifferent appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head, "The first demon in the sea wilderness!

"Liliang of the Demon Servant!Tianya is my Brahma destined person!" Master Tianlun muttered to himself, as if he was recalling something.

A bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is sprinkled all over the mountains.

Three thousand miles of White Bone Ridge, the mountains are undulating, and the moon is full every night.

At this time, under a gray-white mountain, there were several people standing. They looked at it from afar, as if they wanted to forget to penetrate the void of tens of thousands of miles, and pointed directly at Yunpeng Mountain.

One of the middle-aged men, dressed in a red robe, looked at the wolf with a hawkish eye, and his face was angry, and his mind was out of the upper realm of the Great Perfection. This middle-aged man is a wolf demon, and his realm is extremely high.

The Great Perfection of the Divine Separation Realm is the high-level Great Perfection of the Soul Scattering Race of the Human Race, but the combat power of the Demon Race is definitely better than that of the Human Race. A demon clan whose god is separated from the upper realm of the Great Perfection can be completely indistinguishable from the lower realm of the human race's water tribulation.

This middle-aged man is the fire wolf, the patriarch of the Dongling wolf clan today, and behind him stand the wolf clan boy Qilang, who had a relationship with Amu at the beginning, and the gray-clothed old man who died Aiji.

In addition to these three wolf clans, the three people around them are the protagonists.

A man in white clothes with a strange face, his face was pale and cold, and it was the demon cultivator Xiao Luo.

And at this time, standing beside him, it was not too absurd and quiet, but an old man in black.

The old man, dressed in a black shirt, had gray hair, but white eyebrows and sideburns, his eyes were shining, and a wisp of white beard fluttered in front of his heart.

The old man's expression was indifferent, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be endless vicissitudes, but his body was tens of millions of bearings and majestic. Up and down the body, a faint black glow emanated. Such a black mang is not a vision, but the natural release of the immortal qi after the realm has reached a certain level.

Everyone present, including Xiao Luo, actually didn't know the realm of this old man in black. They all kept a certain distance from the old man in black, and it was an involuntary awe.

Because this old man is none other than Xiao Tianting, the emperor of the Great Desolation back then.

Behind the Emperor of the Wilderness, there is also a woman in Tsing Yi, with a cold and arrogant temperament, and a plum blossom on her cheeks, which is the essence of plum blossoms.

"Fire wolf, the other three clans can have a reply!" It was Xiao Tianting, the Great Emperor of the Taihuang Dynasty, who spoke.

"Return to the Great Emperor!" the fire wolf bowed and said, "Now in the entire Northern Region, there is only Yunpeng Mountain with a radius of seven thousand miles, which is not under our control. The Wu tribe, the Mu tribe, and the snake tribe are all ready to attack the Brahma Temple, and they can do so at any time! ”

"Hmm!" the Emperor of the Desolation bowed slightly, but did not say anything immediately.

"Grandpa!" It was the five sons of the plum blossom spirit who spoke, "The news came back from the sea wilderness, the purple seclusion city issued the purple secluded immortal order, the six great immortal gates of the sea desolation, and the elite people and horses are going straight to Dongling to rescue Brahma!"

"Oh?" the Emperor of the Great Desolation sneered, "The Six Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Desolation, rescuing Brahma, what a joke!"

The Emperor of the Desolation looked at the full moon glowing with cold light in the sky, but what was reflected in his eyes was the Zuihou battle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Desolations.

In that battle, the northern wilderness and ten thousand barren valleys, rivers of blood, thousands of floating corpses, mountains of bones, and countless souls.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Taihuang Sect, whether it is women and children, cultivators, or soul calamity powers, there are very few who have escaped in the hands of the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower!

It was an absolute slaughter, and the Taihuang Gate, which had been inherited for an unknown number of thousands of years, was almost removed from the sea wilderness!

The people around him died one by one, and the Emperor of the Great Desolation used the secret method of the Remnant Heaven Ancient Scroll to save his life. In fact, at that moment, the Emperor of the Taihuang was already dead, and Xiao Tianting, who is alive now, is just for revenge, not to dominate the sea wilderness.

"Luo'er!"

"Here!" Xiao Luo hurriedly replied.

"You go and kill the monks of the Yun family!"

"Yes!"

"Wu'er!"

"In!"

"You take my clone and rob and kill the monks of the Miao family!"

"Yes!"

"Fire wolf!"

"In!"

"Pass the order, and in the days after tomorrow, besiege the Brahma Temple! All the spiritual stones and magic weapons in the Brahma Temple, whoever gets them. Kill the spirit realm, get 10,000 silver-level spirit coins, and the spirit saint will add a high-level spirit treasure. Kill a soul cultivator to get 100,000 silver-level spirit coins and a high-level soul treasure. Kill the soul scatterer, get 10,000 gold-level spirit coins, and a high-level immortal treasure!"

The words of the Emperor of the Wilderness were loud and clear. However, the so-called killing of scattered souls is just an encouragement, and those who can kill scattered souls are by no means fighting for gold-level spirit coins and immortal treasures.

"Yes!" the fire wolf replied with a loud voice.

Zaijian, Xiao Tianting waved one hand, and a figure flew out from the top of Xiao Tianting's head.

It was a white-haired, hunchbacked old man holding a glittering copper flask.

This is exactly what the old man who buys alcohol looks like in the small shop in the ghost town.

"Let's go!" the white-haired hunchbacked old man beckoned, then stepped out and disappeared at the same time as the plum blossom Wu'er.

Xiao Luo also bowed down and disappeared into a phantom.

"I'm too wild, I want the sea wilderness to turn upside down, and there will never be peace!" Xiao Tianting, the emperor of the wilderness, had a murderous intent in his eyes, and the black light around his body was like a thousand killing machines, possessed by a demon soul.