In the morning, Guo Chuxiu and Pan Xiaoxing came to deliver meals to Yu Fengjun and the Qiao sisters, only to find that they were missing and went to look for the boss.
Taoist Linquan only said that Yu Fengjun had something to do and came down the mountain in the middle of the night. Guo Chuxiu and Pan Xiaoxing both felt something strange, but they couldn't ask anything else.
In the morning, the gate of Lingquan Sect was closed tightly, a red light fell in front of the mountain, and Qianli Sect came.
Su Deyao yelled outside the door: "Lin Xiaodong?
Come out and die!”
There was chaos in the temple. Lin Xiaodong, Taoist Linquan, first and second generation disciples, and outer disciples all came out and lined up on the mountain field.
Saint Lord Ranchen smiled disdainfully when he saw it: "My magic power is not high, and my sect is not small."
Linquan Taoist couldn't keep his face and asked coldly: "Are you the Ranchen Saint of Qianli Sect?"
Saint Lord Ranchen held his chest high and said proudly: "That's right, today I'm going to crush your Lingquan Sect."
Pan Xiaoxing pointed at Saint Lord Ranchen and yelled: "How presumptuous!"
Ranchen Shengjun glanced at Pan Xiaoxing, smiled, and said: "I can give other sects a chance to submit, but your Lingquan sect, because of you Lin Xiaodong, does not have this opportunity. Today is the day your sects will be exterminated!"
Taoist Linquan took out the Emerging Spring Pearl and struck it on Saint Lord Ranchen, shouting: "Seeking death!"
When Saint Ranchen saw the spring beads flying towards him, he smiled contemptuously, released the wish-fulfilling bowl, and filled it.
Linquan Taoist's heart was empty, he staggered, raised his head with eyes wide open, and said in shock: "You?"
Seeing that Yongquan Pearl was taken away with just one move, and everyone on the mountain panicked, Pan Xiaoxing called out softly: "Dad?"
Lin Xiaodong walked up with a cold face and said fiercely: "Sacrifice human life and kill living beings. I learned Tao just to deal with you cannibal demons!"
Saint Lord Ranchen looked up to the sky and laughed: "Just you?"
Ruyibo then released a golden light towards Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong's figure was like a soap bubble blown by the wind, swaying slightly but unable to be sucked away.
Saint Lord Ranchen unexpectedly said "Hmm" and said with a smile, "It's a bit interesting."
Lin Xiaodong smiled scornfully and said: "Being greedy and getting something in a short time is like sitting on a mountain and eating nothing!"
Lord Ranchen gritted his teeth and smashed the wish-fulfilling bowl fiercely. Lin Xiaodong could not move, but hit the door in the middle. His whole body trembled, and the ripples spread out, but he was unscathed.
The wish-fulfilling bowl failed, and Saint Lord Ranchen did not panic and took out the Blazing Cloud Bell again.
A streak of evil energy rushed straight into the sky. Linquan Taoist, Pan Xiaoxing, Guo Chuxiu and others were all affected, and they could not stop the murderous evil thoughts in their hearts.
Lin Xiaodong's expression changed, and he turned back to Taoist Linquan and said: "To deal with this thing, the spiritual energy of the spiritual spring will be depleted, and it may take several years to recover."
Linquan Taoist said solemnly: "But there is no harm in using it."
Saint Lord Ranchen raised his head and smiled, pointed his hand, and the Chiyun Bell buzzed.
The bell was mixed with the killing cries and screams of the dead souls in Dinglu Mountain, as well as all kinds of pain at the time of death, as well as endless evil thoughts and unwillingness. It came like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. Pan Xiaoxing, Guo Chuxiu and others instantly collapsed mentally and bared their teeth.
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Zeng Junmin and Wu Gaoyuan were busy using their skills to resist, sweating from the tips of their noses. Taoist Linquan looked solemn and gritted his teeth.
Lin Xiaodong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and all the spiritual energy of Pingliang Mountain gathered towards him.
There was also a buzzing sound, and Lin Xiaodong was covered in golden light, and a golden wheel of merit as big as a basin appeared behind his head. The endless tranquility and vastness competed with the murderous aura of the Chiyun Bell.
Sage Ranchen could not understand Lin Xiaodong's state, and only felt an indescribable loneliness and desolation, as if endless killing could be tolerated.
Guo Chuxiu, Pan Xiaoxing and Shi Pingying regained their consciousness. When they looked up, they saw the golden light behind Lin Xiaodong's head shining as bright as the sun, like an immortal descending to earth.
When Linquan Taoist saw the golden light behind Lin Xiaodong's head, he felt it was extremely pure, transcendent and sacred, and he felt the urge to kneel down and worship.
Saint Lord Ranchen was extremely angry. Even if he faced Master Yinghua and Master Chongxiang, they were only highly cultivated and not invincible.
But when facing Lin Xiaodong, he felt the transcendence and oppression of his realm. In front of the endless vastness, fighting and fighting were not worth mentioning. The level of his realm was self-evident, and he actually developed feelings of insignificance and inferiority.
He has always been arrogant and disobedient to others. How could he accept that he felt inferior in front of Lin Xiaodong? He could not help but bared his teeth and gasped, stamped his feet, stimulated his own cultivation, and blessed the Chiyun Bell with magic power.
A white light and a red light competed with each other on the mountain field. The disciples on both sides were silent and looked around nervously. Everyone's lives were tied to Saint Lord Ranchen and Lin Xiaodong.
The two were fighting in front of the mountain, and the spiritual spring in the back mountain gradually changed. The water column in the spring became smaller and smaller, shorter and shorter, and finally stopped spraying water.
The reason for this is that Lin Xiaodong absorbed the spiritual energy from the mountain, which affected the spring water. Not only that, without the spiritual energy, the pond water would dry up, the vegetation would wither, the stones would crack, and the mountain would collapse.
Lin Xiaodong was confident that Manshan Lingqi could deal with Saint Lord Ranchen, but he didn't know that the thinner the Lingqi, the more difficult it would be to absorb it. In the end, he couldn't make ends meet, and the intake could not match the consumption, and the golden light in the back of his head gradually dimmed.
Saint Lord Ranchen was sweating in his heart at first. He really thought that Lin Xiaodong's magic power was higher than his own. When he saw the golden light behind his head dimming, he breathed a sigh of relief and mocked: "You only have this little magic power?"
Lin Xiaodong reached his limit, his figure swayed, and the golden light behind his head completely disappeared.
Linquan Taoist, Pan Xiaoxing, Guo Chuxiu and others all had a look of fear on their faces, and they said in unison: "It's over!"
Saint Ranchen raised the Chiyun Bell high and shouted at Lin Xiaodong: "Go to hell!"
As soon as the Blazing Cloud Bell shook, a red cloud flew over and landed on Lin Xiaodong. Lin Xiaodong had no other means. His figure flickered, changing from translucent to transparent, and finally disappeared completely, like a soap bubble in the sun. The water gradually evaporated, and finally it was still there.
broken.
Linquan Taoist, Pan Xiaoxing, Guo Chuxiu and others looked at each other in confusion, waiting for Lin Xiaodong's figure to reappear from other places. The mountain field was silent.
But Lin Xiaodong did not reappear.
Pan Xiaoxing said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Lin?"
"Senior Brother Lin?"
The soft calls gradually turned into shouts, with tears streaming down my face: "Senior Brother Lin!"
Saint Lord Ranchen laughed loudly: "What kind of bad nature and stubbornness will end up with no bones left!"
Pan Xiaoxing picked up Yun Ning Ruyi and rushed towards Holy Lord Ranchen: "I will fight with you!"
Taoist Linquan didn't care much, and used all his magic power from the Xingyue Pearl: "I'll kill you!"
Saint Lord Ranchen shook the Blazing Cloud Bell, and a red cloud protected him. Yun Ning Ruyi and Xingyue Pearl flew into it, and they were all stained with blood and fell down.
"Hahahaha! Your Lingquan sect is going to be destroyed right here!"
Saint Lord Ranchen shook the Blazing Cloud Bell and was about to attack the Lingquan faction all over the mountain. Suddenly, a red light and a white light hit him, hitting him right in the chest.
With a pop, Saint Lord Ranchen was beaten until he vomited blood. He took three steps back, covered his chest and looked up. He saw Master Yinghua and Master Chongxiang falling down. The red light was the Falling Sun Clock, and the white light was Yunyan Ruyi.