Everyone in the Xuanqing Sect was worried and had no other choice but to stay on the warship.
Chen Qingyuan looked solemn and silently prayed that Xuan Qing Sect could survive this disaster.
"Rumble..."
The storm swept through, causing the five warships to shake violently, and the powerful force tore every corner of the warship.
Fortunately, with the protection of many powerful men, the warship was not disintegrated.
"How dare people who hide their heads and show their tails show up to fight?"
Several powerful men in Daoyi Academy were ordered to protect the Xuanqing Sect, and they were all at the pinnacle of the Mahayana.
Those guys hiding in the dark have waited until now to take action, obviously not wanting to reveal their identities. In any case, the Qing Sect still retains that bad old man Dugu Changkong. If evidence is left behind, it will be a disaster for the sect.
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"clang!"
A bell rang, resounding for millions of miles, frightening away the countless laws of the chaotic world sea.
As Dao Ming gradually approached, a huge black ancient bell appeared and directly hit the warship on the far right.
A Zen master from the Buddhist sect immediately intervened to stop him. He pushed forward with both hands, and thousands of golden lights surged out. The shadow of the ancient Buddha condensed behind him, solemn and solemn, with the supreme Dharma.
Although the Zen master withstood the black ancient bell, the remaining power of the ancient bell spread to the warship.
"Boom!"
The warship rocked uncontrollably, and the people on board received a slight impact, vomited blood, and fell to the ground injured.
"Can you recognize the origin of this weapon?"
A strong man from Daoyi Academy asked.
"I don't know."
Everyone expressed doubts.
It seems that in order to deal with Qingzong, the forces that secretly acted are fully prepared.
This black bell alone can give a Zen master a headache and make him unable to get away for a short time.
"Buzz——"
Immediately afterwards, a harsh sound came from the chaotic space in the distance.
"Magic Sound!"
At one moment, the ancestor of the Song family fell into a trance and almost got killed. Fortunately, he regained his consciousness as soon as possible, otherwise the barrier on his side would have loosened, giving the person who secretly attacked and killed a chance.
"This sound is weird. You can hear it even if your consciousness is closed, so be careful."
The strong men warned each other, and the solemn look in their eyes became a little more intense.
The demonic sound is strange, it can penetrate the barrier, and it can also be heard clearly by monks who have closed their ears.
The tens of thousands of people in the Xuan Qing Sect were in a state of confusion, like zombies, without consciousness.
Because Chen Qingyuan had Buddha beads to protect his body, he was not affected.
Looking at the situation of everyone in the sect, Chen Qingyuan was anxious.
So, Chen Qingyuan threw the beads to a nearby Zen master and shouted: "Master, go on!"
With a thought in his mind, Zen Master Wuchen took control of the beads.
With the Buddha beads in hand, Zen Master Wuchen looked happy, and then he used his top Buddhist skills to let the power of the Buddha beads bloom.
"Buzz——"
In the chaotic space, hundreds of looming Buddhas suddenly appeared. They lowered their heads and chanted Buddhist sutras to disperse the evil sounds.
In just half a stick of incense, the law of magic sound collapsed, and this space was only surrounded by the sound of Buddha and a piece of holy light.
"It's hard to deal with!"
In the darkness, some people in black robes hid their auras and stared at the direction of the Xuan Qing Sect warship from a distance, their voices hoarse.
"You only have this chance. Show your true abilities. Don't hide your clumsiness."
There was an old man in black, his face obscured by the mist, and he said in a low voice.
"If you let go and fight, your identity will be exposed easily."
These people are more worried and have not dared to use their trump cards.
"If Qing Zong rises, think about the consequences."
The old man in black said.
"My sect is the most radical and has cut off Qingzong's foundation for staying in the imperial state. Based on this, I don't believe that Qingzong can settle the matter. If we don't solve Qingzong now, we will all wait to be liquidated in the future!"
Most of the thirty-six sects in the imperial state were robbing Qingzong of their resources. However, some forces were ruthless and ruthless. They once killed Qingzong's holy son and many leaders, and then designed to sneak into Qingzong's interior to seek top Taoism.
Techniques and so on.
This kind of behavior, repaying kindness with hatred, is even more excessive than that of tigers, leopards and wolves.
The most outrageous thing is that those forces have no repentance and believe that the spiritual world is basically a place where the strong prey on the weak, and they will kill if they want. It is this concept that makes them unwilling to believe that the Qing Zong will resolve the past peacefully, and they keep making small moves secretly.
"Fellow Taoists, don't miss this opportunity!"
The old man in black is still encouraging.
So, those guys made a decision after some discussion.
Half of them showed up and fought with Qingzong's road guards, trying to delay as much as possible.
The other half stayed put and waited for the opportunity.
Once there is an opportunity to wipe out everyone in the Qing Sect, they will take action without hesitation and avoid future troubles forever.
As for the Demonic Abyss, the strong men of these sects don't even think about it.
In their view, the ancestors could work together to suppress the Demonic Abyss, so they can do the same now.
However, they have never been to the Demon Abyss and have no idea how terrifying it is, otherwise they would not dare to be so confident.
"superior!"
The old man in black led more than ten top experts to attack directly.
The black ancient bell was the magic weapon of the old man in black. As he reached out to grab it, the ancient bell changed its attack direction. Hundreds of ghostly black shadows appeared on the bell, with a ferocious face and twisted body.
"Ancient Demon Soldier!"
At this moment, the Buddhist monks saw the rough origin of the black ancient bell, and their expressions darkened.
The demon soldiers are extremely ferocious and rare in the world.
If you want to create this kind of weapon, ordinary weapon refining methods cannot be used. It would be detrimental to your moral character and would not be tolerated by heaven and earth.
Looking at the Dao patterns and strange shadows on this black ancient clock, it seems that it was made from hundreds of Dao bones from the Mahayana period and extremely rare holy stones.
"No wonder I have never seen this weapon before. It turns out to be a magic weapon."
Under normal circumstances, no one dares to use magic soldiers. Once discovered, they are easily hunted down by righteous monks.
"Amitabha."
The three Zen masters stood side by side, and a huge golden seal with the character "卍" appeared behind them. It rotated slowly, and the Buddha's power filled the sky, covering all the wastelands.
In the face of the Buddha's majesty of all the Zen masters, the power of the law of this black ancient bell did not collapse, and could even stand up to the others, which was shocking.
"The era that belongs to Qingzong has long passed, so why let him reappear in the world. Everyone, it's better to leave!"
The old man in black concealed his breath and appearance, and his voice was hollow and hoarse.
"A rat hiding in a stinking ditch dares to influence the world's situation."
Qing Chi crushed the hundreds of miles of void around him and faced the old man in black, wearing light-colored cloth and carrying a three-foot sword, showing his domineering attitude.
"Although you are strong, you can't do anything about old age."
The old man in black glanced at Qing Chi, slightly fearful.
"cut!"
Lifting the sword and coming up is the answer of infatuation.
On the warship, Chen Qingyuan watched the changes in the battlefield intently. Although there was worry on his face, he was more calm.
He wanted to memorize all the figures and moves of these people, look for opportunities to distinguish their origins, and then settle the accounts slowly.