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Chapter 841: Acacia, Xun

Hungry Ghost Festival, midnight.

On Hehuan Island, the dark sky suddenly turned red and bright as day.

The heretic body reveals the Dharma.

A group of female monks from the Hehuan sect flew to the sky one after another on the colorful clouds, shouting sweetly, "Who is coming? Dare to break into the Hehuan sect without permission!"

Lu Zhengkang didn't say any nonsense, and expanded the Wutong Realm to include all the sea areas with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. At this moment, the true immortals in the Acacia Sect jumped out one after another.

This sect is dominated by female monks, and there are very few male monks. Looking at the past, it is really a little green among thousands of flowers.

And a large group of monks and good guys emerged from Wutong Realm, including men, women, old and young, both human and ghost.

The outsiders wielded the underworld weapon and started a battle with the seven true immortals of the Hehuan sect. They fought all the way to the ninth level of the sky. The Red Heaven crowd and the Red Ghost crowd swarmed up like a flood. The diffused mantra was overwhelming and the entire Hehuan Island was like a piece of land.

It was as red as a soldering iron. Among the monks of the Acacia sect, those below the pill level had no time to say a word.

His body was smashed into pieces by the overwhelming magical and underworld weapons, and his soul was imprisoned and thrown into the sea of ​​red blood. Even the monks in the elixir-forming stage were crushed even after a few attempts, and they were captured in one piece.

The monk could still sustain a few rounds of beatings, but he was still in danger. The roaring red-blooded Rakshasa wielded a steel fork, and with one poke, a golden elixir exploded.

Unfortunately, the leader of the Hehuan Sect was visiting the Kunlun Palace at this time. The leader's attendants took the Tianhuan Token and hurriedly ran to activate the Mountain Guard Formation and the Six Desires and Heart Peach Blossom Formation, trying to block the attack of the monks from the Chitian Mansion.

Yu Dong shouted: "Red ghosts, form an array! The six paths return to their positions!"

Wutong Realm is the Holy Land of Chitian Cultivation. Each of the Six Paths of Dharma has the achievements of monks. Coupled with the Six Paths Dingding of Chiming City, now, the living can completely borrow the power of the dead. When the two merge, the power is infinite.

Several red-blooded Rakshasa jumped out from the crowd of Red Sky people, including White Bone Shura, Wrathful Vajra, Resentful Yaksha, King of Wisdom, and several Wushou Heavenly Ghosts. Each of them condensed their hand seals and summoned the power of Huiyang Turning Body, filling the sky.

The red ghosts merged into the Six Paths Roulette

, bright red, scarlet red, purple red, dark red, deep red, blood red, vermilion... all the hot, terrifying, bright, and indulgent reds in the world are gathered into a disk, and the shadows of countless humans and ghosts are twisted on the disk.

Stretch, roar, scream.

Yu Dong stood on the top of the roulette wheel, quickly made seals, and shouted: "Six Paths·Prajna Chant!"

A mixed hole expanded in the center of the six-way roulette. In the void world that the hole led to, boundless stars flickered. It was a huge union of consciousness. When it let out a muffled roar, Hehuan Island, from

Below the Yuan Shen, all thinking objects and life consciousness have been extracted. For monks in the Yuan Shen stage, the condensed Yuan Shen body is forcibly beaten back into the physical body, and the consciousness is stagnant. The communication with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is suppressed, and all the strength of the body is exerted.

Less than 30%.

The Peach Blossom Formation of Six Desires was knocked out of the way by Prajna Chant, and the spiritual energy was stagnant, temporarily losing its effectiveness. At this moment, the peach blossom miasma on the entire Hehuan Island was dispersed, and it was clear to see.

In the sky, the true immortal fell, and the boiling spiritual energy caused boundless thunderclouds to gather. Lightning and heavy rain washed away obliquely. The spiritual energy in the void condensed in the opposing waves, scattering large tracts of natural spiritual stones, and fell into the sea. Fish schools boiled,

The long whale neighs.

In the Wutong Realm, the remnants of the Eastern Emperor ran out and helped the Chitian people to capture all the demons of the Hehuan sect. Those clever ones sneaked into the sect's treasure house and plundered them wantonly.

The outsiders fought endlessly with the seven true immortals. On Hehuan Island, the monks and civilians were captured and taken into the Wutong Realm. Those who were docile were stamped with the Seal of Concentricity by the Chitian people, while many Hehuan monks had accumulated divine punishments on their bodies. It was obvious that they were

He committed many evil deeds, and his soul was extracted and thrown into a sea of ​​blood to be tortured.

Remembering his master's teachings, Yu Dong led the Red Sky and Red Ghosts to find the Sea of ​​Lihen, a large lake shrouded in mist all year round. It is said that people who fall into it will see boundless illusions and will never be reincarnated.

The Chitian Mansion, on the occasion of the Zhongyuan Period, opened the Netherworld Ghost Gate, and immediately, a swarm of ghosts from the underworld ran out. As soon as the boundless ghosts appeared, the thunder in the sky turned miserable blue, and the ghost energy soared into the sky, visible all over the world.

, the Acacia sect monks who were guests in the Kunlun Palace were still laughing and watching the fun, but after a closer look, they realized that this was their own sect? They rushed back cursing and could not sit still for a moment.

Also scolding were the ghost soldiers of the underworld, Judge, such a huge ghost gate, really, one day in the world, one year in the underworld, if you count the time, it is almost 40,000 years since we have seen it. The last time something like this happened, it was so exaggerated.

In the era before the Annals of Heaven, when all the kings of hell had already left this world, it happened that the ghost kings of the underworld were in rebellion and hundreds of ghosts were walking around the world at night.

"What went wrong this time?"

"Reporting to the judge, it's Li Henhai."

"It's the fucking sea of ​​hatred again! I got mad and sent all ten ghost soldiers to the ghost gate to capture all the escaped ghosts!"

Lihenhai is the gathering of tributaries of Santu River. This ghost gate opens up the eighteen levels of hell, and what is released are basically evil ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of ghosts emerged from the underworld. The judges and ghost generals tried to close the gate of the netherworld. On the other hand, the ghost soldiers rushed out to drive back those ungrateful ghosts.

Unexpectedly, these ghosts had just come to the world, and before they had time to shout, the red sea of ​​blood fell down, the six-way roulette opened a hole, and the bloody waves wrapped around the boundless soldier corpses, crashing into the ghost gate.

, more than 100 million ghosts were swallowed up in an instant, and even the ghost soldiers of the underworld were implicated.

The underworld judge and others shouted and cursed and pushed away the sea of ​​blood, and were about to curse at Yu Dong and his group. In the sky, the heretic punched the sea of ​​blood, causing a huge wave to hit the judges.

Back to the underworld.

"The devil is rampant! The devil is rampant!!!"

"Master Cui, what should we do?"

"Hurry and invite Master Zhulong!!"

On the second day of the Ghost Festival, at dawn, the heretics left with the Wutong Sect. The huge Hehuan Island was not inhabited, not to mention the field mice. Even the field mice had been captured. The sect buildings of the Hehuan Sect were empty.

, huge pits on the ground, like scars on the earth, and the heads of the Acacia sect and others who hurried over looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Who did it!!! I must crush him to ashes!!!"

"Report to the Palace Master that a foreign object was found in our sect's ruins!"

"What is it?"

On the shore of Lihenhai Lake, a pair of two-story-high black and white yin and yang eggs danced, with a strong evil spirit brewing inside.

When the leader of the Acacia sect saw the pair of eggs, his face instantly turned pale, "This... these are the Zhulong eggs!"

"Palace Master, do we want to destroy it?"

"No! Once it is broken and Zhulong is born, our Hehuan sect will really be wiped out... Hateful, hate that thief!!!"


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