The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 634 635. Eternal Night without Light ([-])

It was evening, and the afterglow of the sunset was pouring on Ming Linlang's body, and the light yellow light made her face soft.

I still remember that day when I was on the way back to Kunlun, I was suddenly absorbed by this jade, which made her know the cause and effect, and what should be provoked on her shoulders.

Ming Linlang knew that she was a pawn on the chessboard, and could even be said to be the most important pawn.

But she is willing.

She closed her eyes, and all the creatures around her were echoing the woman's every move.

Wu Yazi peeped at it from a distance, her heart was turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down, Ming Linlang is no worse than him now, she has completed the late stage of Mahayana, and the speed of her practice is unprecedented in Shenzhou, and there will be no one to come after.

But what was in his heart was not shock and joy for the sect, but a sigh of regret.

"Madam."

……

Gu Shaorong made a move, and suddenly the sea water of the endless sea was stirred by the resentful dragon, and the clarity became turbid, and the transparency turned into blood black.

The resentful dragon has a huge body, soaring high into the sky, turning the evening into a dark night, without stars and moons dotted in the sky, only the shadow of the real dragon appearing and disappearing from time to time, and there is an astonishing roar, which makes the fishermen feel uneasy.

Seven or eight fishing villages live by the sea and rely on it for their survival. At this moment, the sky changes drastically, the sunset glow disappears suddenly, and it is thick black, and they hear the fierce roar from the sky, and they feel panic.

Several villages hastily selected strong and strong men to go out of the village holding a torch to observe the abnormality. There are 40 to [-] people in each village, which is quite majestic.

They listened to the sound and went to the beach, but the torch in the hand of a young man suddenly fell. Everyone looked at him and saw that his hands were shaking so badly that he fell to the ground.

His voice trembled, and he looked up at the sky.

"Dragon, dragon, that's a dragon!"

The body of the blood-inked real dragon hides clouds and mist, only the pair of dragon eyes are icy cold, it seems that the coldness of the world, killing and cutting, are all mixed in it, making ordinary people feel as if they have fallen into an ice cellar at a glance, and the whole body is terribly cold.

The coercion of the upper level of life was vividly displayed. Mortals peeped at the dragon, and the two sides fought. Dozens of middle-aged men were fascinated and collapsed on the ground.

While the sea was surging, they saw a man in black standing on the surface of the sea, without any moisture.

He has a very handsome face, like a banished fairy in a painting, and like a charming demon in a storybook.

The man smiled and clapped his palms, and there was a rustling sound in the sea water. They saw many strange creatures crawling out of the sea water, like insects, but their limbs shone with a cold metallic luster.

Their mouthparts were vibrating, making rustling noises, each of them was huge, surrounded by black and yellow airflow.

"Don't, don't come here!"

A few men with strong physique managed to get up and fled to the village, but those strange creatures suddenly turned into a few rays of dark light and landed on them.

"what!"

The blood was overflowing, and the stench was mixed.

Gu Shaorong was surrounded by black mist, forming a strange head with blank facial features.

"It's really an excellent blood food."

A faint voice came, causing Gu Shaorong to twitch the corners of his mouth.

"The covenant between you and me, you must remember it."

"I will never forget."

……

The Tianji Hall is floating high in the sky, and it is a powerful magic weapon. The rich spiritual energy merges into a white mist that lingers around the hall, like a fairy tower in the clouds.

The 31 jade benches in the hall are engraved with totems of flying dragons and flying phoenixes, reflecting the extraordinary identity of their owners.

The Mahayana masters of Tianxu Shenzhou have all taken their seats at this moment.

Xuan Zhen's face remained calm all the time, but when all the Mahayana masters from all over the world arrived, she suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Everyone, it's time for us to prepare for the worst."

Gao Yun beside her also had a look of disastrous defeat.

Patriarch Xuanzhen clarified what happened in Penglai one by one. Qianchan's soul fragments and the soul-swallowing evil master suppressed by Zhao Qingtang were all thrown into the center of the hall, surrounded by Mahayanas, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

As soon as Xuanzhen's words fell, the whole room was silent, and no one continued to speak.

Taoism in the Eastern Region, Dragon and Tiger, Yuanzong, Kunlun in the Southern Region, Penglai, Yashan, Acacia in the Western Region, Shahun, Heavenly Demon, and Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm.

All the forces in this world are gathered in this hall.

They have cultivated to the Mahayana, how can there be simple minds?
Zhao Hanfeng sighed, there was condensation in his brow that was hard to dispel.

"This world will be chaotic, let alone other things, I guess that the great gift that the evil city lord said is about to come."

"All your sects and sects, you should promptly notify the cities in the sect's domain, as well as the villages where mortals live, that they need to be dealt with properly."

Xuan Zhen from Penglai sighed in response: "The things that we have covered up for thousands of years can no longer be prevented from falling into the eyes of ordinary people."

Ever since the Tianxu Shenzhou suffered a catastrophe for the first time that year, the once extremely prosperous Shenzhou inheritance was once lonely, and then gradually recuperated, and the forces of evil cultivators gradually grew, and the evil city was born from this.

Then Xiexiu was worried that they would be merciless, they were worried that Xiexiu would break the boat and awaken the "Heavenly Man", and repeat the original catastrophe.

They were wary of each other and stalemate, but Xianmen gradually relaxed their vigilance and fell to where they are today.

"This seat will send a message to the sect."

Grandmaster Fu Long of the Tianmo Sect acted resolutely, with a resolute face but could not hide his worry. With a stir of two fingers, he mobilized his mana and sent out a thunderbolt, leaping out of the hall.

Everyone who has sect inheritance and family behind them also did the same thing one after another.

After waiting for this matter, a benevolent old man suddenly looked shocked.

He was dressed in a gray cassock with a Buddhist incense seal on his head. He was the master of Buddhism. He had reached the point of seeing longevity, and his Zen method was profound, and he suddenly felt something in his heart.

There are old wrinkles on the face, and the eyes are also showing an aging yellow, but at this moment, the pupils are hazy with a faint white mist, which has become a vague scene.

"Everyone, the poor monk sees through the eyes of heaven."

"The endless sea has changed, the evil species has reappeared, and innocent people have already suffered catastrophe!"

"The clouds in the sea area seem to have the shadow of a real dragon?!"

The expressions of all the cultivators present changed drastically, and even the master could hardly maintain a calm state of mind.

"What Master Huiming said is true?!"

The person who asked the question was a Mahayana patriarch of Yuanzong, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly felt stupid.

At this moment, in this situation, there is no false talk, not to mention that Master Huiming is a monk, so he does not lie.

Zhao Hanfeng squinted his eyes, and formed a fist with his right hand which was placed on the seat.

"I also ask Master Huiming to use his magical powers to find the location of the current evil species, and immediately send high-ranking monks to encircle and kill them, and the real dragon?"

Xuan Zhen sneered, at this moment she was trembling with anger.

"If the three spirit snakes of my sect are nourished again, they will have the potential to melt the dragon. The Xiewang City has also brutally slaughtered and hunted snakes and pythons. They may have cultivated dragons by using sorcery."

Huiming was clear, with a solemn expression.

"If this is the case, then the dragon must be transformed by a resentful spirit, and the evil thoughts must be eradicated."

The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect had a handsome face, he looked like an exiled immortal who was not polluted by the world of mortals, at this moment he stood up, his voice was evil.

"Go at once."

(End of this chapter)