The sky is dark, and giant stone cicadas sit in the mountains.
The misty gray mist hangs in the mountains, casting a layer of gloom over this Buddhist ancestral home with a history of thousands of years.
Mountain top.
The dark shadows under General Wang's feet grew larger and larger, spreading in all directions like teeth and claws.
It feels like it has come to life! It has become extremely thick.
"Moying, Anchen, Dongwangjia..." He opened his hands slightly, raised his head slightly, and murmured softly.
The words fell for a moment.
Boom!
More black shadows flowed out from the gaps in his pitch-black armor, blending into the shadows beneath his feet.
Bang!
The thick shadow suddenly exploded and turned into countless black liquids scattered.
These scattered liquids are as aggressive as ink, and everything around them, whether rocks or pavilions, will be dyed black once touched.
After landing completely, it seemed to be alive, twisting its body, turning into black pythons, and pounced on all living creatures within a few hundred meters.
Monk Mu Xin took a step forward and held it up with both hands.
Chi!
The originally skinny arm suddenly swelled, and a little red light emerged from the palm of the hand.
Then, boom! The red light swelled and turned into a huge half-opened lotus.
Behind the pedicle, a thick red hand held it high.
The arms are so thick that a person can hold them together, and the lines on them are complex and almost solid.
The black shadow snake python was blocked instantly.
Arms raised high.
"Shura holds the lotus, and the lotus blood returns."
Behind Monk Mu Xin, a red body sitting cross-legged slowly stood up.
Under the gray mist, Dharmakaya is covered in red cassocks and armor. The shape is extremely strange, and the head is even more ugly, more like an evil ghost, with spiked fangs and a ferocious smile.
Mu Xin, who used to be kind in the past, now had a red light in his eyes. Not only did his arms swell, but his whole body also grew larger. He transformed from a skinny old monk into a wrathful Vajra.
The aura on his body was much stronger than usual.
Shura Dao - Shura Lotus Blood Dharmakaya!
Asura's method is very heavy in killing. If it were renamed, it could be said to be a left-field demonic method. This is also the reason why Mu Xin got the name of Duer King Kong in the first half of his life.
It was only as time passed and the practice entered the state of transformation that the viciousness in my heart was slowly eliminated, and I became compassionate and kind-hearted.
"Unexpectedly, as my junior brother expected, when the country is about to fall, evildoers will appear. I just don't know whether the leaves or the roots are broken."
Mu Xin sighed.
"Senior Brother Mu Xin, let's take over the overall situation now. For the rest, we just need to trust the Sect Master and the Pulse Master."
The speaker was Xiao Langao, who was holding a black and white sword and his eyes were shining with white light.
He knew the worries in Mu Xin's heart.
First, there was a rebellion in Sitong. Huaizhou officials and people from the imperial court came together to issue orders and promised great benefits to the disciples of the sect to come out of the mountain.
Then the inexplicable Thuja ruins of Qihai appeared, which were related to the inheritance of heaven and humans, and the conspiracy attracted most of the experts in Huaizhou.
When the two are superimposed, the sect will inevitably be empty and weak. Therefore, when Li Shenxiu, Jue'an and others left, they made many arrangements and even ordered them to cancel the retreat and be on standby to protect the sect in case of unexpected events.
Unexpectedly, the worst result actually occurred.
The visitor is no one, but the Dongtian King of the Wanxiang Immortal Dynasty, who is famous in Taizhou Yinxu Lake. He also brings a large number of powerful men and an inexplicable artifact. He is coming with great force. Looking at the momentum, he actually wants to destroy the sect and destroy the Lingtai orthodoxy in one fell swoop.
Thinking about the many suspicious things before Lenovo, it makes people feel terrified.
Mu Xin nodded when he heard this and looked at the other two people beside him.
One of them is an old monk from the Utensil Pavilion on Lingtai Mountain. He was the previous master of Wuyou Temple and his monastic name was Jingkong.
As the only remaining eminent monk of the previous generation, after the battle at Luojia Mountain, he had no children, no teachers, and no brothers. He was alone, guarding the artifact pavilion, and did not care about worldly affairs on weekdays, just waiting for the years to pass and life to pass by.
The other person is Zhang He, the Master of Zhengdao Pulse and the Four Elephants Master.
He is the youngest and slightly less powerful, but has the strongest talent. He is known as the most talented person since he became the leader of Zhengdao Pulse.
"Let's set up the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array on the Lingdai. The lotus flowers are falling in the west, and the Buddha Kingdom on the earth is such a scene. I haven't seen it in a long time."
Monk Jingkong lifted his feet off the ground and hung in the air. His eyes, which were usually squinted, opened, filled with memories.
When the formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas was set up, he could only be an Arhat among them. He was protected by his elders, so he was lucky enough to survive.
Now, the former is no longer here. With his old age, he serves as the head of the Buddha and protects the people behind him. This is a cycle of cause and effect, and it is natural.
But before he could recover, he saw the general Wang in front of him suddenly making movement. He crossed his hands and clasped his fingers in front of him.
A faint smile appeared in the blood eyes.
The shadows that had been torn apart flowed on the ground like crows, suspended around the body.
The ground cracked with cracks, and black smoke slowly rose up.
The black armor on General Wang's body began to show strange patterns, and a huge and terrifying figure appeared behind him.
The figure is extremely blurry, but the weird lines and twisted body make people feel chilly in their hearts.
The expressions of the four people changed slightly, and they subconsciously disappeared from the spot.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were four loud bangs in a row.
Where the four people were originally located, four huge craters with a diameter of six to seven meters suddenly appeared.
A lot of gravel splashed.
The giant black shadowy hand covered with evil patterns stretched out from the ground like a thorn, as if desperately trying to come out.
"This is……"
Everyone's expressions changed, and they looked solemnly at the figure in black armor.
"The King of the East's army is formed by one man. This means that the army is ready."
The prince's son, Weng Weng, spoke the official dialect of Chi County.
As he spoke, giant shadowy hands continued to stretch out from the ground around him.
"Now it's An Chen!"
General Wang chuckled, and suddenly he made a fist with his right hand and hit his chest hard.
From the gaps in the black armor, shadows flowed out again.
A water-like shadow with black stars shining in it.
His figure disappeared immediately.
In the invisible force field, shadows spread in all directions, and black mist filled the air, even covering up the gray mist, covering half of the mountain top at once.
Mu Xin and others only felt that their vision and consciousness were blocked, and the mist seemed to contain some strange substance, which actually affected the state of interaction between humans and nature.
The formation needs to be broken as soon as possible!
This thought suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
Chi!
In the dark fog, a golden light shines through.
Chi Chi Chi!
Three more golden lights burst out.
Then the golden light began to spread and merge with each other, outlining a vague scene of the Mahavira Palace.
Four tall dharma bodies soared into the sky and sat in the palace.
The empty room shines with light, and the Buddha sits in the Buddhist hall.
In the dark curtain, thousands of lotus flowers continue to rise.
bloom, wither.
A fierce confrontation with Dark Dust.
In the faint Buddha light, the king general in black armor sneered and rushed directly into the illusory palace.
The war is about to break out.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and gray mist shrouded the mountains.
The clear skies and solemn Buddhist temples in the past are no longer there, and chaos has become the main theme.
Qingliang Temple.
"Dad...Dad...it's a bit chaotic outside. Let's not go out for the time being. We'll just wait for the elders of the division to deal with it. This is what the eldest brother said before he left."
Lin Shu suppressed the fear in his heart, tried to keep his tone calm, and said to Father and Mother Lin in front of him, thought for a while, and finally added.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Father Lin, Mother Lin and others looked a little better, and nodded with a forced smile.
"Lingtai Sect is one of the two great mountains in Huaizhou. It is a true thousand-year-old sect. There are countless strong men in the sect. If some small thieves come to invade, they will not be able to deal with it."
It was Nie Yun who spoke.
He was now dressed in a powerful outfit, with his left Kirin arm exposed. His originally dry muscles were now swollen, with smooth lines and a dark red color, showing the beauty of his strength.
He is the strongest person in the temple now, and he is used to living in Qingliang Temple, so he naturally stepped forward.
"Let's make arrangements now. Yun'er, please go out with me to patrol and pay attention to the movements around you." Lin Yuanshan stood up, holding a steel knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "It's best to stop quietly now.
"
His aura was much stronger than before. Through Lin Mo's relationship, he had obtained a lot of good medicine, and he was already in the five-organ state.
Something unexpected happened at this time, but after all, I had so many years of experience in the world, so I didn't panic too much. After calming down, I came up with this idea.
To be honest, this idea is not a good one. It is almost like placing your hopes on others.
But there is no way. The ruthless people who dare to attack Lingtai Sect will definitely be vicious and terrifying. It is better to avoid their sharp edges than to appear as a target.
"As for Xiao Fei and Yun'er, go to the backyard and listen to Mo'er saying that it's very peaceful..."
He continued, but was just beginning to speak.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
The vermilion door of Qingliang Temple was directly blasted by a black shadow and cracked open.
The black shadow rolled, and its momentum continued after breaking the door. It hit the ground hard, causing the masonry and tiles to break.
The huge movement startled everyone. Looking at it now, they saw that it was a huge boulder that was difficult for ordinary people to hug.
Immediately afterwards, there were dense footsteps.
"This is the Qingliang Temple, the largest temple of the Lingtai Sect. It is one of the top ten on the list of people to be suppressed. Let me see what I can do."
A strange voice came.
"Everyone, follow me first!" followed by a burst of noise.
Just the next moment.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
"My eyes! I can't see!"
"Poison...oooo...poisonous..."
"Hold your breath and take the antidote pill!"
…
The sound of dense footsteps was followed by screams.
Outside Qingliang Temple.
Lying on the ground were scattered black-clad Buddhists, as well as aliens and evil cultivators from the Thousand Feathers Realm.
The poison Lin Mo had prepared for a long time finally took effect.
This poison is not a single drug, but a mixture of poisons.
On weekdays, he studies medicine in the backyard and develops new poisons. Sometimes some poisons may not meet the requirements, some are too weak to be used on people, and some are too toxic and he can't bear to use them on others.
, had to put it on hold.
It had been left on hold and took up space, but it was difficult for anyone to digest it. After much thought, Lin Mo poured it all around the Qingliang Temple, which was also considered waste utilization.
On weekdays, people coming and going must wear special anti-toxic products.
Over time, various poisons were mixed together, and some kind of strange reaction occurred. Under the master, if you want to force your way in, you can only lie on the ground and be poisoned all the way.
At this time, outside the temple, Qiong Shang, who was wearing a cowhide suspender outfit, saw this, the original honest smile on his face disappeared, and his brows furrowed.
He is extremely muscular, with a black cross tattoo in front of his exaggerated pectoralis major, extending from his Adam's apple to his chest.
This weird tattoo adds a certain surly temperament to it.
"Poison?! That's right! I heard that the master of Qingliang Temple usually uses poison, so it's natural."
Qiong Shang said in a deep voice, and as he spoke, two lines of hot breath came out of his nose.
As the general who wiped out spirits in this battle, he has a lot of information.
This was to make it easier for him to clear all obstacles. Although he felt it was unnecessary, after all, in the face of absolute strength, any calculation would be futile.
Just like Zhengyi Mountain next to him, he swept through most of the mountain and met many people.
No matter how powerful the character in the intelligence is, he can't survive more than a few rounds in his hands. The difference in strength is evident.
So he found it boring and simply changed to a mountain sweeper.
"Sir, this poisoner has some tricks. Please give me some time to detoxify him." Behind him, a sloppy old man wearing a black Buddhist robe stepped forward and said with a solemn expression.
His name was Sun Hao, and he was a famous medical expert in the Huaizhou martial arts world. He was very famous and was known as the Xinglin Sage.
But everything changed six months ago when it was revealed that he had a habit of preparing drugs and going to the city to seduce good women.
With a bad reputation, he was chased and intercepted by several young knights who came out of the mountain gate. They wanted to use it to increase their reputation. When they had no choice, they turned to the Black Buddhism and prepared many powerful poisons for the latter. During the Sitong siege, he was killed.
vigorously.
But at this moment, he was a little anxious.
Because when facing the poison outside Qingliang Temple, he was at a loss.
"How long will it take?" Qiong Shang said.
"This... stick of incense... is not... the skill of making tea..."
"That's all, it's just some poison, leave it to me."
Hearing this, Qiong Shang shook his head sadly.
In this spirit-destroying battle, General Wang was responsible for dealing with the top masters of the Lingtai Sect, while he led his men to clean up the remaining evil spirits. Compared to the former, this was an easy job for him.
If the delay reaches the point where the other party has finished everything and he is still delaying, that would be embarrassing.
He took a step forward and rushed directly into the temple.
Those behind him who feel they are strong enough will follow closely behind.
Inside Qingliang Temple.
The group of people didn't stop any longer and headed straight towards the backyard.
Various arrangements were started along the way, and a faint white mist suddenly rose above the spiritual field where the spiritual valley was planted, and was blown away by the mountain wind.
These are poisonous fogs similar to mountain miasma. They are usually non-toxic and normal. Once combined with another drug, a chemical reaction will occur.
This poisonous mist is very potent, but the raw materials are hard to come by, and cleaning is difficult, so it will only be used in critical moments.
There is no doubt that this is the critical moment.
After Lin Yuanshan and Nie Yun broke up, in front of them were Lin's mother running all the way, Lin Feier holding Lin Jue, Lin Fu, and some young novice monks and disciples.
Yes, they realized this from the moment the stone broke through the door.
You must know that the gate of Qingliang Temple is made of hundreds of years of Yang iron wood, soaked hundreds of times, and the material is comparable to hundreds of forged black iron.
If someone throws a stone and smashes it, any fool will know that the person coming is definitely of extraordinary strength.
Therefore, I immediately gave up the idea of facing the enemy head-on.
I just hope that the poisonous mist outside the temple can last a little longer.
"As long as we persist for a while, maybe the masters in the sect will be able to react and come to support."
Lin Yuanshan ran all the way and comforted everyone in a low voice.
But after saying this, my heart became even more depressed.
Lingtai Sect is so strong that the whole Huaizhou knows it.
But just because he is so strong on the surface, and he still dares to kill the people who come up the mountain, his strength must be good, otherwise he is going to die.
It is conceivable that the opponent must have prepared a complete plan for this attack on the mountain. Even if the Lingtai Sect can win in the end, I am afraid it will have to go through a fierce battle for a long time!
He really couldn't figure it out.
Why can't Lingtai Sect, such a powerful force, have a quiet and peaceful place?
Could it be that in this world, there really is no way for people to survive?
Think of your own life, think of your wife, children, and grandchildren ahead of you.
Even Lin Yuanshan, who had been through the weather for a long time, could not help but feel incomprehensible sadness in his heart.
"But fortunately, Mo'er is still here. He finally escaped and left a legacy."
"With Mo'er's talent, he will definitely be able to avenge us in the future, and with his presence, the Lin family will also prosper, and maybe... maybe it will become a truly aristocratic family?"
As the saying goes, when people are in a critical moment, they will have random thoughts, and this is the case for Lin Yuanshan.
He just didn't wait for him to think more about it.
call!
Several cold blasts of wind sounded behind him.
Everyone turned around unconsciously.
I saw a shadow flashing through the air, crossing over the crowd, and landing in front of them.
The speed was so fast that it only left an afterimage in the line of sight.
And then, immediately after, there were several more figures.
The latter was slightly slower and fell behind everyone, forming a double-team.
"The little mouse was caught, but where is the big mouse?"
The people in front are naturally walking fast, ignoring the poisonous poverty!
He chuckled with a simple and honest smile, glanced at everyone, then withdrew his gaze and looked around.
Obviously, these weaklings are not the people he is looking for.
He was checking to see if there were any ambush around.
"The thief is beheaded!"
Suddenly, Nie Yun caught the opponent's moment of confusion and swooped out, hoping to strike first.
At the master level, he is already considered a little master.
At this time, there was a raging fire burning on the left unicorn arm, the speed was extremely fast, and even a virtual shadow enveloped the whole body.
If you look carefully, it looks like a unicorn.
Almost instantly, he crossed over ten meters and suddenly arrived in front of Qiongshang.
With one move, Dragon Ghoul blasted out.
The meridians all over the body are blasted out together, and coupled with the powerful strength brought by the body tempered by Qilin blood, this punch is unmatched by anyone in the same realm.
only……
"Little insect, what kind of trick are you doing?"
Seeing this, Qiong Shang just smiled naively, and then gently raised one hand.
Bang!
The moment the sound fell, there was a huge collision.
Then the red unicorn shadow was directly distorted and shattered instantly.
Nie Yun's face looked horrified, and he felt that his strength was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, his offensive was no longer at all, and he could not move at all.
The difference in strength is too big...
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
For a moment, it seemed that he had returned to the time when the Nie family was destroyed and his family was hunted down.
My elders, for him and for Nie's hope, worked hard to open the way for him.
They only hope that when he grows up, he can protect the Nie family, because he is their hope.
And now, he seemed to understand their mood.
Because the people behind him are also the people he cares about.
Nie Yun completely lost control of his body, and at the same time, his muscles were affected by a force field and began to twist.
Qiong Shang in front looked very interested, as if he wanted to study him carefully, and pressed down with his huge palm.
"It's a pity that I lost. I didn't grow up after all..."
Nie Yun looked at the dim sky above his head, and seemed to hear screams in his ears, and slowly closed his eyes unconsciously.
puff!
Blood splatters.
"Who allowed you to sleep until you met my requirements?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared.
Nie Yun felt his whole body regain strength, and there was a warmth behind his neck.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.
The challenge failed... I'm really smart and short.