The formerly prosperous Lingtai Pier has been closed at this time, leaving only a few special piers for long-distance shipping ships to return.
The surrounding warehouses were also soaked in beeswax and nailed and sealed with ebony wood with excellent waterproof performance.
The same is true for Lingtai City further away.
Entertainment venues such as brothels, goulan, and gambling houses have already been ordered to close.
Only official shops selling rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are still open to maintain basic people's livelihood.
On the spacious streets, there were only ordinary people in a hurry and sect disciples on patrol.
Under the dim sky, everything looked extremely depressed.
Boom!
At this moment, the already dark sky was instantly torn apart by a deafening rumble of thunder.
Blue electric light filled it.
Wow!
The next moment, a lot of rain poured down. It hit the bluestone street and splashed a lot of water.
Even further away, you can see the terrifying blue sea water that covers the sky and the sun, sweeping in from the other side of the sea where the water and sky are the same color.
"Is this...has it already started?" Among the panicked crowd, a tall figure in a black cloak raised his head, revealing a golden mask. It was Xiao Wuer who came secretly.
At this time, the original gentleness, indifference and calmness on his face disappeared, leaving only the rare solemnity and solemnity.
"It's true that things in the world are unpredictable, and man is no match for heaven..." Xiao Wuer sighed softly.
Next to him, Fu Feixiong, the fourth bandit of the Blood Mountain Sea Bandits, known as the Sea-turning Dragon, had a look of confusion on his rough face.
"Second brother, why do we have to wade into this muddy water? Originally, we and this Lingtai Sect are our own masters. We only need to help each other and do our best. Is it worth taking the risk to come here?"
"Each one has his own master?" Xiao Wuer's expression changed and his eyes became sharp.
He glanced at the panicked crowd around him. "Fourth brother, you have to understand that we are from the mainland and can cooperate with the people from the sea, but there is no one who is the master!"
"Hey, okay, okay, I said it wrong, isn't it okay?" Fu Feixiong nodded sincerely, his eyes flashing with fear and horror.
"Sea Festival is really amazing. It has only been a while since that person took action. Just one Opelo can create such a huge formation."
"If it didn't even have this effect, the Black Seahorse clan would not agree to give up such a huge benefit." Xiao Wuer shook his head.
"Let's go and see that person. The matter is over. Let's discuss with him first and recover some losses!"
He raised his head again, looking at the tsunami that was visible to the naked eye, and seemed to see countless sea tribes gathering momentum, and said in a deep voice.
As soon as the words fell, the two figures disappeared directly.
DANG DANG DANG!!
At this moment, bursts of heavy bells rang from Thuja Mountain.
The sound of the bell was so loud that it even drowned out the sound of the rain.
This commotion was quite big and naturally alarmed everyone in the Lingtai Sect.
The three main branches of Lingtai are the inner and outer Foshan.
From the continuous palaces at the foot of the mountain to the major Buddhist temples on the mountainside, auras rise into the sky one after another.
An even stronger aura gathered towards the mountain.
And a large number of disciples also mobilized and began to gather.
"Disciples of the inner sect of the Lingtai lineage, gather here!" At the foot of the mountain, the head of the Luohan Hall of Wuyou Temple shouted loudly.
"Heavenly People's Department, Dragon People's Department, and Buddha's Embryo Department, go to Lingtai City!"
"Asura Tribe, Dragon Tiger Tribe, and Gandharva Tribe, head to the south side of Thuya Island and the coast of Yanan!"
"Cihang's lineage, Cihang's lineage, also went to Lingtai City to reinforce!"
"Those who are on the first peak of the outer mountain, come here, and those on the second peak, come together, all follow me!"
Shouts echoed in the mountains, and in the pattering rain, a large number of disciples, led by the elders and protectors of each lineage, ran in all directions.
All the disciples did not skimp on their body and light skills. They were running, leaping, stepping into puddles one by one, and the sound of pattering continued on the muddy road.
Soon, the first tsunami arrived.
The huge ships docked at Lingtai Pier were almost like toys, being photographed into the seabed under the rough waves.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
One after another, large sea beasts rode the waves and climbed ashore.
Following this, there were also a large number of sea tribesmen.
It shot out from the sea and spread out in all directions as the tsunami hit the shore.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Soon, groups of Lingtai Sect disciples confronted him.
Due to the impact of the tsunami, sea water is everywhere, which is actually very unfriendly to martial arts at the level of life.
Before most of the disciples even started fighting, they were violently hit by the rushing seawater, just like being hit by the Huaizhou Tianqing Wild Bull. They flew into the seawater and vomited blood.
If not for the fact that they all wore powerful outfits made of oil whale skin and had the ability to float on water, they would have been defeated almost immediately after meeting each other.
"Wanshe Tongchan! Disperse!" A black shadow fell from the sky, the surrounding light red energy condensed into substance, and the thick arms swelled again,
Several thick muscles are connected together like a pillar.
With a sudden blow, the intense heat evaporated the surrounding seawater.
A giant octopus in front was violently smashed and flew backwards.
Qing'an gasped for breath and looked around. In his Asura state, he kept swiping and fighting with the sea tribe emerging from the sea around him.
Disciples kept dying, and a large number of disciples came to support him.
"It's the Sea Clan...how could it be the Sea Clan?!" He struck again, repelling a Black Sea Horse Sea Clan, and at the same time rescued several wounded outer disciples. Looking into the distance, he gathered momentum and came again. The big tsunami made me feel heartbroken.
"The big tsunami... turned out to be a sea festival... I wonder what will be done on the other side of the mountain..."
He looked at the vast sea of Lingtai City, and heard cries and shouts of killing in his ears. For a moment, he felt a little lost.
Yabai Mountain, Mahavira Palace.
Lin Duan was sitting on the cushion in the middle. On his right hand, there were wisps of translucent smoke-like shadows surrounding the back of his hand.
He slowly opened his eyes.
A gray light flashed in his pupils, and the magnificent Grand Hall seemed to be dark for a moment.
The huge and majestic statue of Dajue Enlightenment on the spiritual platform, under the flickering lights, the compassionate face turned a little ferocious.
"You said that the chaos outside is a sea festival. Now the sea tribe has come ashore in large numbers... And news came from the sect's life hall that the true disciples on the mountain suffered heavy losses. Even the blood shadow insects of Lin Shu and Yun'er became lively and crazy...
…?”
Lin Mo stood up slowly. Under the black cassock, his burly body was like a hill, staring at the panic-stricken disciples in front of him.
"Yes... many senior brothers' blood cards have collapsed, including senior brothers Yuan Mu and Qingmi, and the blood cards of senior brothers Nie Yun and Lin Shu were also in pieces before... It is estimated that one-third of the true legends who went out to transport ships
Two, the death has been confirmed...
Buddha... I... Buddha... really..."
The bald man in front of him had tears in his eyes, his face was pale, and he was gasping for air from time to time.
The frightened eyes showed more uneasiness and hesitation.
Since Lingtai Sect moved to Qihai, there has never been such a loss.
It can already be compared to the tragedy of Lu Chen and Lingtai in Huaizhou...
Lin Mo's face remained calm as he listened to the other party's cries, his tone remained calm and peaceful, just like the kind and compassionate Buddha behind him who wanted to save the suffering world.
"Okay, with the elders, deacons, and me here, everything will be fine. Now go down and recover." He said quietly.
"Okay...ok..."
The man nodded and realized that the brothers at Yamashita were still fighting hard. This was not the time to feel sad. He nodded vigorously, and then, without caring about being rude, he used his body skills and quickly shot out of the palace.
Lin Mo stood there quietly, looking outside the hall.
Looking through the sea of clouds, through the rain curtain, through the mountains and trees, he seemed to see the big water, the tsunami, the sea tribe, and... his disciples and masters.
"Brother Xiao, what are the obstacles for ordinary people to survive under the white clouds and dogs?" he asked softly.
After the words fell, two cloaked figures walked out of the hall.
The first person to enter opened his cloak, revealing an exquisite golden mask and a pair of complex red phoenix eyes.
Xiao Wuer was silent for a moment.
"Maybe... it's arrogance and ignorance...?"
"As for what happened today, I'm sorry that I couldn't stop it...but..."
"Arrogance and ignorance?" The former wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Lin Mo.
Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at the two people in front of him.
"Yes... you can't see your own situation clearly, so you are arrogant, and you can't distinguish between strong and weak, so you are ignorant. This is... the way to death..." Xiao Wuer pointed out.
"Is that so?" Lin Mo took two steps forward and walked to the entrance of the Main Hall.
"I don't think so. In my opinion, ignorance and arrogance have never been obstacles to survival...
...It’s the weak who are.”
He turned his head, looked at Xiao Wuer, and suddenly smiled,
"I originally planned to tolerate it, sacrifice some people, even deceive myself, and abandon my own conscience, just to live peacefully with my family, clan, and senior disciples of my sect.
I practice martial arts during the day, spend time with my family, or mentor my disciples. Over the years, I actually owe them a lot.
But...why, why is it always unsatisfactory, why is there always someone forcing me..."
The smile on Lin Mo's face disappeared without knowing when. His eyes were deep and his pupils glowed golden, full of violence and anger.
"Brother Lin, don't be impulsive!" Xiao Wuer's face changed slightly. The last thing he wanted to see happen was that he took a step forward. His voice was full of energy and reverberated heavily, trying to calm Lin Mo down.
"Impulsive?!" Lin Mo smiled again.
"The Qianyu Realm was like this last time, and the Sea Clan is like this this time. Tell me not to be impulsive...? Xiao Wuer, who do you think you are?!"
"Forest……"
boom!
Before Xiao Wuer could finish his words, he crossed his hands in front of his body and then suddenly disappeared, flying upside down and hitting the wall behind him, causing countless Buddhist utensils and ornaments to buzz.
Lin Mo retracted his finger and did not look at the seriously injured opponent, nor at Fu Feixiong, who was so frightened that he stood on the spot.
He stepped out of the threshold with one big stride, and then his figure actually floated in the sky against the heavy rain.
Boom!
There was a sound of thunder.
There was a great flash of lightning, and the sky and the earth were white.
The sudden electric light illuminated Lin Mo's face white as snow.
He looked down, watching the original Lingtai Pier turn into a vast ocean.
The crowd was crying and running away, the Lingtai Sect disciples were fighting hard, and a large number of sea people came out of the water, letting out ferocious screams.
"The Buddha said that there are all kinds of things in front of all living beings, but there is nothing in front of all living beings. Some people are going straight to the bliss of the west, and some are falling straight to the underworld..." Lin Mo's expression became calmer and calmer at this time.
Only in his eyes, the magma-like golden color became more and more intense.
He should not trust others easily and should not take chances.
Now the entire Lingtai Pier and Lingtai City have been destroyed, and the disciples have suffered heavy casualties, which is the price.
"Yes, this is the price, but I have already borne the corresponding pain. Now...it's your turn!"
Between his eyebrows, a black rhombus crystal appeared.
Immediately afterwards...
Chi!
Countless black ink-like demonic energy spread crazily in all directions like a tide.
Among them, there is the thickest and most substantial force of mind, which is like the roots of a huge banyan tree, entrenched in the sky.
In an instant, a terrifyingly huge, deep and dark demonic energy covered the sky and extended down the mountain, past the White Jade Steps Square, past the Lingtai Babu Temple, past the outer mountains, and past the rolling mountains and forests.
The sky became truly dark.
Even the incandescent electric light disappeared.
At this time, the disciples of Lingtai Sect also discovered something strange in the sky.
"That's...?" He vomited blood and his energy was almost exhausted. He stepped back from Qingquan to heal his wounds, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Jun Mo?" Mu Xin and others were fighting against the strong men of the Sea Clan. After the Dharma was raised, heaven and man interacted with each other, and the divine will was the strongest, and they faintly felt a familiar aura from them.
"Long Tianlu!!"
A sound like thunder on the ground suddenly exploded.
The next moment, the black demonic energy in the sky began to surge like waves.
Boom!
Suddenly, a small fire suddenly exploded.
The heavy rain that had been pouring suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds like inky waves suddenly opened up, revealing a gully visible to the naked eye.
A dark spear appeared, like a sky pillar, crashing down from the top of the sky.
Constantly pulling in the surrounding demonic energy, it became larger and larger, becoming more and more gigantic, and finally turned into a black dragon.
Roar!
For just a moment, to ordinary people, there was only a flash of black light.
A hole opened in the sky.
The black dragon smashed straight into the gathering tsunami in front of Lingtai Pier.
In an instant, invisible black energy spread.
Then came gray light.
That is the gray light of the Dead Soul Art.
The spreading gray light, infected and blessed by demonic energy, suddenly covered the tsunami.
The air is distorting, and the sea water is distorting, especially the sea creatures and sea beasts.
Their bodies became stiff and their movements stagnated, and then they were bombarded by the demonic energy coming from behind.
Looking from a distance, a huge, illusory gray and black ball of intertwined light appeared.
The ink-like sea water turned into a dead gray.
The surging tsunami created a whirlpool and a hollow.
The huge air wave spread in all directions.
On Lingtai Island, everyone from the Hai Clan to the Lingtai Sect disciples stopped moving for this reason.
Looking at the terrifying ball of light, the tsunami disappeared, forming the wonder of the blue hole.
Many of the sea tribesmen even had eyes that were about to burst.
After spending countless hours and spending countless hours, the sea festival that Yu Haiyuan began to prepare was mostly destroyed in an instant by Lin Mo's blow.
"Ahhhhh!!! You... are seeking death! I, Opelo, declare your death!"
In the deep sea, a red shadow suddenly rushed out of the sea.
It was a red-topped seahorse-like sea creature, extremely large, dozens of meters in length.
This is entering the state of dragon transformation.
Opelo held a trident in both hands. There were two flames burning in his red eyes. His thick arm muscles were knotted, and his shell armor was emitting white fluorescence.
The surrounding black sea opened up, with a dazzling golden light hidden in the center.
Suddenly it turned into a stream of light, riding on the waves and rushing into the sky.
With a stroke of the giant trident, the black sea began to compress and crazily penetrated into it.
The golden light on it became more dazzling, and the trident expanded again.
Terrifying qi machines intertwined, and the air was vibrating and twisting.
…
In the sky, Lin Mo seemed to be standing on invisible steps, lowering his head and looking down at Opelo, who was charging straight towards him.
Slowly raise your hand.
The black roots behind him began to intertwine, and countless black sources of energy filled them, eventually forming a black lake in which a huge and twisted shadow was born.
"Mara...kill him!!"
when!
A huge deep bell sounded.
In the dark lake, the shadow squirmed more and more, black smoke billowed, and finally a terrifying black Buddha nearly 100 meters appeared.
There are nine ferocious black dragons wrapped around its big belly.
With kind eyes, a big hand suddenly stretched out.