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Four hundred and fourteenth chapter north

Large tracts of talisman lights are intertwined and densely packed, seeming to illuminate the entire universe.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the deep and boundless darkness opened a corner slightly at this moment. Above the mist, the astonished Mr. Gongyang and others could clearly see the scene in the sky.

Vaguely——

A dark hole is embedded in the middle of the sky, and the light radiates for dozens of miles, expanding and contracting indefinitely.

Ancient chariots rumbled in one after another from the chaotic cave, shining brightly, like bright stars emerging one after another. The monks drove the sacred bridge or activated the rainbow, and entered this troubled land one after another. Electricity flowed.

All over the sky, roaring and shaking the field...

"The fifth realm."

Wuming frowned.

Among the densely packed monks in the sky, one of them, who was surrounded by other monks like stars holding the moon, attracted special attention.

It was a middle-aged Taoist with a long beard, riding a cloud chariot pulled by six green-backed oxen. Golden lotuses bloomed all over the body, and the black and white glow complemented each other, making it solemn and deep.

"Master Yang, did even the elders of Nanhua Palace take action?"

Wu Ming recognized the identity of the middle-aged Taoist. The black and white glow that seemed to be intertwined with Dharma principles was too eye-catching and unforgettable!

Another five realms are approaching, and even the temple will be in dire straits...

Wu Ming's heart sank, and his face became more solemn.

Although the words of Taoist Caiyang just revealed the fact that the Lord of Vajra Temple has arrived, can he and his group really delay the arrival of help in the miserable land of Lotus Ruins?

How long can a cat and a mouse hide in hiding?

Besides——

"Teacher, you have always wanted me to conceal my magical power and the cultivation of the human body, and keep it secret..."

Thinking of Dongmen He's last words before his death, Wuming fell silent for a moment:

"Is it because there are secret chess games from other sects in the Vajra Temple?"

The rainbow lights go back and forth endlessly, and the sacred bridges rise and fall one after another.

Amidst the roar of the green-backed oxen, the black and white glow spread across the sky, flowing into the sky, as if gods and Buddhas descended from the sky.

"It's Taoist Yang!" At this moment, he was suddenly frightened by this soaring aura, and a Yan family knight suddenly became miserable and in chaos; "We——"

"Silence!"

Mr. Gongyang, who was standing nearby, was shocked and hurriedly went to cover his mouth, but he was still a step too slow.

Empty under the mixed hole.

On the cloud cart that was pulled by six green-backed oxen, Taoist Yang suddenly frowned, and his eyes swept across the darkness shrouded in darkness, as if he was aware of it.

Those two eyes were so terrifying, like a god looking down at the surroundings under the sky, searching for all living beings.

Taoist Feixuan waited for his soul to be lost. In panic, he subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to face him at all.

In the deathly silence——

Yang Taoist's eyes were like lightning, scanning the dark ground inch by inch, but in the end he found nothing.

The black mist seemed endless, covering the entire land like a coffin lid. It contained an inexplicable secret power that even the eyes of heaven could not see through.

"It's really weird."

On the cloud car, Taoist Yang murmured to himself:

"Obviously it just happened on a whim, someone was calling my name?"

He scolded lightly, his eyes flashed with talisman light, and activated his celestial vision. At this moment, his pupils completely turned into black and white.

The left eye is as dark as ink, like a pitch-black abyss, swallowing everything. The right eye is extremely bright, as if it is pregnant with a violent sky, emitting thousands of rays of light.

"I'd like to see……"

Taoist Yang sneered:

"What's the secret hidden here!"

Taoist Yang couldn't let go of his whim at that moment. He used his strongest Celestial Eye supernatural power to completely exhaust every inch of the earth.

Buzz——

In the darkness, white bones and skulls raised their heads from the depths of the earth.

puff!

The will-o'-the-wisps in its empty eye sockets were like swords, and its invisible spiritual thoughts swept high into the sky like comets, easily cutting off those two gazes.

"not good!"

Taoist Yang screamed, his eyes bursting with blood and tears, and he almost staggered and rolled off the cloud cart.

"Back! Back! Back!!!"

He screamed in panic, and six green-backed oxen raised their heads and roared, moving their hooves like flying:

"This place is extremely dangerous and invincible, retreat quickly!!!"

The entire sky was rumbled by Taoist Yang's roar. Amidst the horrifying shouts, countless monks' hair stood on end and followed Taoist Yang to retreat, not daring to stay.

His appearance at the moment was too tragic, his eyes were bleeding profusely, and he almost lost his heavenly eye.

This eerie scene also made all the cultivators tremble with fear and panic, fearing that if they slowed down enough to escape the light, they would be dragged into the thick darkness and become the blood prey of the evil force.

"What is the cultivation level of the owner of this land?"

Looking at this scene, Taoist Feixuan's skin couldn't help but feel chills:

"In just a few words and a few sticks of incense! How could the master get acquainted with it?"

"The venerable master of our temple has arrived. Now it's better to find a secret place to stay away for a while."

Wuming's lips moved, but he finally concealed the ridiculous fact: "I wonder what Mr. Gongyang has to say?"

"To the east of Lotus Market, according to records in the classics, the large swamp was once the location of the palace." Mr. Gongyang took a deep look at Wu Ming and said:

"I know a thing or two about the formation at the palace, and I think I can figure it out. According to my words, why not go into the palace and rely on the terrain to take shelter and wait for the arrival of the venerables from Vajra Temple?"

The original intention of entering Lotus Ruins was to uncover the traces of the Stone Monk for the Yan family and to eliminate the Demon Monk's chance of survival.

But in such a situation, who can care about the Stone Monk and the Yan family? They are too busy to protect themselves, and there is no way to mention other things.

Wu Ming nodded slightly, indicating his agreement.

"How do the elders of the Yan family tell it?" He suddenly turned around and faced Pang Qing who was standing aside: "Can you please help?"

"The sign is covered."

Pang Qing shook his head and stretched out his hand. The green Phoenix Bird Talisman was motionless and dim.

"That's it." Wu Ming smiled noncommittally.

brush!

now.

The thick darkness suddenly parted, and a cyan passage emerged in it, leading nowhere, like a guide.

"It's time to leave after disturbing the master's house for such a long time."

Wu Ming saw the landlord's intention of expelling the guests: "Dear Tan Yue, please stop."

The figures disappeared one after another. After Wu Ming finally walked out of the ground, the cyan passage suddenly collapsed and fell into the everlasting thick black, never to return.



in the dark.

The skeletal skull stood up silently. It fell silent as if thinking. After a long period of silence, it stiffly stepped forward with one foot, then shook its head and stopped.

I don’t know how many years have passed——

It has been awakened countless times and continued to sleep countless times.

In this seemingly endless cycle, something seems different today.

"It's really...interesting..."

The white-bone skeleton raised his hand and slowly opened and closed his upper and lower jaws.

On the dry joints, a new wisp is slowly sprouting on the white bones, like a small green blade of grass on the wasteland.

White bones produce muscles.







at the same moment.

When Wu Ming and others went to the north of Lianhua Market, intending to enter the palace to escape.

Thousands of miles away, there are two giant Buddhas facing each other on the sea of ​​clouds.


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