After the purple crane, a figure floated in the other direction, originally a little vague and could not see the outline clearly, but as he waited step by step to the sky, the figure became clearer and clearer: slightly chubby and middle-aged, with his left hand behind his back, holding a book, and his right hand was held high above the top with a sword, and what was even more strange was that the person wearing this spell was actually the Ming Yellow Dragon Robe, the Nine Spikes Dragon Crown, the Emperor Hongru Sect, and the formation of the formation was inevitably scholarly and angry, and their formation called: The Son of Heaven guards the city gate.

Dachengxue, the third praying mantis.

In the west, the sound of the wooden fish and the Dharma chime sounded, and the formation condensed was a boy, if Su Jing was present, he could distinguish that the array of monks was similar to the battle of evil and cultivation in the real leaf mountain city: the fifty-three ginseng, the good wealth boy who participated in the Buddha, but today's boy is furious and his face is ecstatic, and it should never appear at the same time, two diametrically opposed expressions coexist in one face, and it is harmonious to the point that it is impeccable, and it is a mixture of joy and anger. is so weird that it cancels each other out, and the face that is full of emotions is actually one: quiet!

The fourth praying mantis, Mi Tiantai.

There are: heavy heat waves, fire and madness, what is used to shape what soul, the fifth praying mantis Nerowood simply set off a sea of fire;

The poignant whistling rolls with the wind, the black Dapeng bird flashes with a strange brilliance, only the top of the overhaul can be recognized with the eyes of the gods, the bird is a piece of strange insects the size of thousands of rice grains, the insect is dead, but the corpse has made up a body shape that is not inferior to the six hundred miles of purple cranes Witch Killing Jupeng for the king's blow, Peng Bo Wanli. The sixth praying mantis, Zixiao Country.

The spell of the seventh praying mantis, the bloody wind is rolling, the beast roar is sensational, and the ten thousand demon arrays of the heavenly reward Xie Lou are only slightly weaker than half of the Tianzong's momentum and power.

Leaving the mountain in front, the Five Heavens Sect and the Demon Family's great heroes followed, and the seven most powerful shili in the middle earth Yangjian Shijie all moved into formation, and shot with all their strength to bombard the Heavenly Fire Meteor.

When every great array of divine powers flew to the heavenly dome, all over the world, whether it was a prosperous city or a remote town, would burst into cheers, and the people had not received the slightest news in advance. But now. Who would not have guessed that on weekdays, those immortal cultivators who were hidden in the Spirit Mountain and lived in seclusion, they were gathering in several places and doing their best to eliminate a world-destroying catastrophe!

It's just that seven praying mantis can stop a crazy giant chariot.

Seal the sky. Yipinden. The Ten Flowers Judge sighed. In front of him, the hundred-zhang bronze mirror was half-hanging, reflecting the situation of the Yang Sect fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, and the five-year borrowing period had not yet arrived. The Ten Flowers Judge can use this treasure mirror to gain insight into the yang world at any time.

Shihua Juan temporarily withdrew his gaze, no longer focused on the mirror, and lowered his head to look at his boots: "Hua Qinghua, four months ago, you asked Lord You if you could help the world. ”

"Yes. The blue flower standing on the side replied softly.

"Until then, Lord You and I had never noticed that you still had a desire to care for the beings of the Sun Realm. ”

Hua Qinghua smiled, even if she knew that she would not be recognized, even if she knew that her thoughts were wrong in front of her predecessors, this Sanpin judge still wouldn't hide anything from Shihua Judge: "My subordinates have always been like this, the rules of the netherworld are too cold, and they are not as warm as the world, so my subordinates have a good impression of the creatures of the Yang world." ”

Shihua Juan was not angry, let alone reprimanded, on the contrary, the old man also smiled: "I have an idea, could it be that it is because you have such a heart to care for the world, so the first-grade robe on Su Jing's body chose you as the next inheritance?"

This is a matter without an answer, Shihua Judge gave up after mentioning a sentence, and changed the topic when he spoke again: "Then do you know, what are the skills of those cultivators in the world?"

Without thinking about it, Hua Qinghua replied directly: "Just from Master Su's skills, it can be seen." ”

"Yes, there are many people with high skills, and the Seven Heavenly Sects and the Fairy Jin Family are especially away from the mountain, but this battle is too unfair. Shihua Judge's vision was accurate, and his reasoning was unusual: "If that meteorite was placed on the ground, with the spell they urged now, that star would have been shattered long ago." But the star came from outside the sky, and the Yang Cultivator couldn't wait for it to enter Shijie to do it, so he could only urge the big array to punch the spell into the outer world, and if he broke the sky, he would have to consume half of it;

Hua Qinghua blurted out, "Is there a way to make up for it?"

"Yes" Shihua Juan said 'yes', but in a 'non-imaginary' tone: "Unless there are fourteen returning immortals, six occupy six together, eight knots and eight desolations, can the consumption of breaking the sky and the stars be eliminated, and only then can it be expected to destroy that heavenly star!" Don't talk about the Yang World, even the Netherworld doesn't have such a formation. Therefore, the yang world is over, and the vain work of those cultivators will be lost, and they will die. ”

Hua Qinghua's face was gloomy and she did not make a sound.

The topic in Shihuaju's mouth changed again: "In the past, you were always paying attention to the yang world, right?"

Hua Qinghua said one word: "Yes." ”

"Then do you know how the wisdom of the overhaul of the yang world is?"

"The creation of Qiankun is natural, and there is no shortage of amazing talents in the world, and the brains are extraordinary, and they are really remarkable. Hua Qinghua did not hesitate to praise words.

"For example?" Shihua Juan was quite interested, and asked one after another.

If the adult asks, the blue and white flowers must answer: "For example, from the mountains and rivers, such as Mitiantai Chenguang, such as Dacheng Xue Pujia"

"Wrong!" Before he could finish speaking, Shihua Juan suddenly shook his head, and the old man's laughter and smile were strange: "All of them are fools!"

Speaking of this, he was silent for a while, and Shihua Judge sighed again: "Eighteen months ago, I went to the human world, one after another, and met the heads of the Six Great Heavenly Sects. ”

Hua Qinghua was taken aback: "What do you say?"

"What do you say? Tell the truth! Tell them plainly that there is no hope, but if they agree, I can use the power of a product judgment to open a gap in the Yellow Spring, and allow those elite masters in the top major repairs and sects to enter the Yellow Spring with a yang body, they don't have to be buried in the Yang world, they can still practice when they come to the Netherworld, as long as they have the ability to break through the path and fly to the immortals!"

Hua Qinghua was moved, the first product judgment does have such a liliang, which can lead the people of the yang world into the netherworld, but having such a mana does not mean that there is such power, if the great judgment really does this, he will be punished by heaven in the future! And when the Ten Flowers Judgment was in power, he severely punished the wandering souls of the Yang cultivators, which shows that he did not hesitate to take the heavens and create the Ten Flowers Judgment, and did not hesitate to bear the punishment of heaven to save the lives of the elite cultivators of this world?

It couldn't be simpler: the Sun can be destroyed, but the Netherworld must not be destroyed, and the Ten Flowers Judgment will abandon itself and cooperate with the one he hates the most, just to add a new force to the Netherworld and fight against the darkness of the West!

Everyone has their own attachments, not only in the world, but also in the netherworld. The judge of the underworld is dumbfounded, and the righteous path is overhauled.

"I didn't mention the scourge of the Netherworld, I just said that God has the virtue of a good life, hey, I think that when they come, even if it is for their own sake, they have to break through the darkness of the West. But I didn't expect that."

The Ten Flowers Judgment did not expect that none of the leaders of the six major heavenly sects would be willing to enter the netherworld, and they would live and die together with the yang world.

I practice, I have taken over the creation, I have achieved something, I am forever grateful, if one day I can pay it back, I vow not to retreat, one, fixed, return.

I can't ask for no regrets, I want no regrets.

No one is not greedy for life and afraid of death, and the Heavenly Sect cultivator is no exception, but there is one thing in his heart that is higher than life and death, and that is the case.

A group of fools who can move mountains and reclaim the sea and sweep thousands of miles of swords.

But it was also this group of fools, all of whom saw the 'benevolent heart' of the Ten Flowers Judgment, and all of them said to him after rejecting the Ten Flowers Judgment: If you can stop this calamity, you are willing to be sent by the Great Judge to maintain the Netherworld and stabilize the reincarnation.

What are the scholars of Lishan Sword, Tianyuan Dao, Mitian Monk, Neluo Huo, Zixiao Witch and Dacheng Xue as righteous monks?

If the 'right' does not exist, the 'Tao' does not exist, and if the 'Tao' does not exist, there is no way to 'cultivate'.

"It's not a happy thing to see a fool die. The third time, the Ten Flowers Judgment sighed heavily.

In the darkness, when the Grand Judge sighed for the third time, the world sank three hundred feet away from the mountain.

No matter what the purpose of the Ten Flowers Judge wanted to recruit the Yang Realm to enter the Netherworld, at least he was right about one thing: he was determined to lose, and he was destined to die. The seven-headed praying mantis couldn't stop the giant car from the sky.

The great array of the five great heavenly sects and the heavenly reward and the earth Xie Lou slammed towards the heavenly stars, but the pressure on the mountain could not be relieved and did not stop leaving the mountain, Tian Yuan, Mi Tiantai and other six major sects that later moved the law, the cultivation in the formation also suffered a huge backlash and was seriously injured, and their formation foundation and mountain gate trembled and were about to fall.

This is by no means a fair battle, and it is far from being able to stop it by relying on Tianzong alone.

There is no way to retreat, and you can be brave in a battle against the water, but unfortunately, in front of that Heavenly Fire Meteor, Tianzong's courage is just a joke.

Li Buer's body bones clicked, and the huge pressure from the meteorite weighed him down, and the monster was depressed in his heart: What else to fight? How can there be any chance of winning? Reluctantly separated a trace of residual light and looked at the cultivators beside him, all of them looked painful and gray, and the despair shrouded his eyes, except for one exception: the disciple who was sitting not far away, with a boxy head and a peach blossom on his back, this person's mind had already been soaked with blood gushing out of his mouth, but the eyes of this square head were still bright and excited?

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the sword, when the Tao is in his body, Fang Xianzi is a qi practitioner who pursues immortality and leisure; but when he has a sword in his hand, Fang Xianzi prefers to regard himself as a brave soldier and a warrior! Today's loss and the destruction of the immortal path are undoubtedly a tragic end for the qi practitioner, but in the eyes of the warrior, what a glory it is to fall in battle and die in the most powerful alien enemy.

What a glory that is!!

So Fang Xianzi's body hurts, so Fang Xianzi's eyes are bright.

Xingyuan is in the body, the disciples of the mountain are towering to the heavens and enlightened, the long sword is in the hand, and the disciples of the mountain are fighting.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud kite in the northern sky, and the sound of the piano was high-pitched and sonorous, and the Heavenly Demon Sect, in the Heavenly Demon Hall, the Sect Master Demon Lord, who had been hidden in the blue mist for thousands of years, revealed his true body today: a half-body without legs, a disabled person, an old man with white hair, and a magic qin dancing in front of him with ten fingers.

Demon Lord Drum Piano. (To be continued......)