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Twelve beams of light pierced the night sky, split the space, and it was like twelve evil stars leaking down from the sky. The awe-inspiring and desperate evil spirit quickly withered all the vegetation around Nanwu Peak.

Knife!

What came through the sky were twelve knives, twelve magic knives of despair, twelve knives of despair that made the world tremble and destroy.

Boom~boom~boom...

The formation protecting the mountain was shattered cleanly under the twelve knives that broke through the sky, and the seven pagodas with aura of Buddha's light were chopped into powder by the sharp knives.The twelve magic knives slashed toward the Void Gate on the top of Nanwu Peak with sharp sword intent.

"Amitabha!" Several high-pitched Buddha's chant sounded, and seven azure lotus flowers rose from Nanwu Peak, and a monk in a red cassock sat on each of the lotus flowers.Twelve Buddha lights shot out at the same time, and the twelve magic knives that pierced through the air were blown away.

"Haha, the twelve sword-casting demons are here to learn the brilliant skills of the Seven Arhats of the Void!" A rough voice came, and the twelve despairing magic knives were full of evil spirits, making piercing buzzing, soaring into the sky, one He turned around and slashed down with the power to destroy the world.The seven old monks sat peacefully on the lotus, with no sadness, no joy, no anger and no shock on their faces. The seven strings of golden Buddhist beads were thrown into the sky, and they instantly sprinkled golden light, forming a huge sheet on Nanwu Peak. Skynet.

Pong!

The twelve magic knives aroused hundreds of feet of knife energy and slashed on the sky net formed by the Buddha beads. That day the net's Buddha light soared, easily blocking the combined blow of the twelve magic knives.

"Seven Arhats of the Void, it really is not in vain, kill!" A voice rang out suddenly, and a black light flashed above the sky, and a terrifying breath locked Nan Wufeng.The expressions of the seven old monks suddenly changed, and they sang the Buddha's name. They transformed themselves into seven, seven seven and 49 lotus flowers. The 49 old monks chanted the "Fudo Mingwang Mantra" loudly, and the Buddha's light on the net that day increased ten times. more than

It's just that, compared with the Nirvana Demon Knife slashing down from above the sky, the Skynet instantly becomes paper-like.The other twelve magic knives retreated one after another to make way for the Nirvana Demon Knife, and the long knife chopped down with a surging Nirvana breath.

The impenetrable Skynet has not yet touched the blade of the Nirvana Demon Knife, it is like a piece of paper thrown into the fire, and it is instantly wiped out. The 49 lotus flowers immediately turned back into seven, and seven blood arrows shot out from the mouths of the seven god-shaping old Shangshang.

"Amituofo, Don't you have no shame in bullying the weak and bullying the juniors!" An old voice sounded from somewhere in Nanwu Peak. That Nirvana Demon Knife.

tom~

There was an empty sound, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, knocking on the threshold of everyone's heart, a feeling of wanting nothing came to mind, the mind was peaceful, and the evil spirit of the twelve magic knives could not help but be greatly reduced.However, the Nirvana Demon Saber still had a strong sword intent. Obviously, the person who wielded the sword had a very deep cultivation and would not be affected by the sound of the wooden fish.

"Wuqiuyin, the insane monk is not dead yet, I have once again learned how powerful the "Wuqiu Rebirth Sutra" is!" That domineering voice came from Nine Heavens.

"Benefactor Duan's murderous intent is still so strong, I'll wait for the old man to ferry you!" A thin figure slowly rose from Nanwu Peak.I saw that the old monk was wearing a tattered monk's robe, which looked very sloppy and skinny. The monk's robe was empty on his body. exposed.

The seven arhats in the void refrained from joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and lust. The seven hurriedly stepped forward to gather together and salute, calling them masters and ancestors.

The sloppy monk just nodded slightly, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet, with two puddles of gum still hanging from the corners of his eyes.At this time, dozens of people flew out from the Void Gate, it was Ruoku who was waiting for the first and second generation disciples, and all the monks paid homage to the grandfather.

Dozens of people also appeared above the sky, all of them had long knives on their backs, and all of them had beards.At that time, there was a terrible saber aura on the bodies of the 12 people. These 12 people were the twelve evil spirits of Zhudaomen, and their cultivation had reached the stage of transforming gods.The more than 50 people behind him are at least the masters of the Jindan stage, and there are 20 people in the Nascent Soul stage. It seems that Zhudao is vowing to destroy the Void Gate today.

The person who cast the knife door faced the monks of the void door with awe-inspiring killing intent, and time seemed to stand still, and the strong sense of oppression made people breathless, and the war seemed to be imminent.

An old man sprinted down from the sky, dragging out a long line of fire due to the extremely fast movement, bursting with anger all the way.The old man suddenly stopped in mid-air, and there was no buffer time or distance at such a high speed, so he stopped as soon as he said it.I saw this old man with silver hair, extremely tall stature, piercing eyes, majestic and majestic, his gaze radiated majesty, the cloak behind him fluttered, and a knife was slanted behind his back.

The Buddha's light on the side of the void gate is shining brightly, while the evil spirit on the side of the casting knife gate is soaring. The two opposing forces seem to affect the heaven and the earth, and billowing black clouds gather rapidly from all directions.The situation changed in an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and a big scuffle between masters above the golden core stage was imminent. I believe that after this battle, there would not be a single inch of intact soil in a hundred miles.

The faces of the people in the Zhudaomen all showed excitement. Some people said that the people in the Zhudaomen were all lunatics.That's right, they are all lunatics, a group of lunatics who are obsessed with war, and a group of idiots who are addicted to knives. What they care about most in their hearts is knives, and fighting with knives is their only enjoyment.

The people from the Void Sect assassinated their head, Ye Qianzhan, so the entire Knife Casting Sect erupted, and without saying a word, they carried their swords on their backs and went straight to the Void Sect. Almost half of the masters in the faction came.

The monks of the Void Sect were all filled with righteous indignation. The people who cast the Knife Sect were really hateful. First, they attacked and killed more than 60 fellow sects in Nanyuan City. Although most of them were outer disciples, this was undoubtedly shitting on the head of the Void Sect. .Now it is even more blatant to kill the mountain gate, destroy the mountain guard formation, and hurt the seven arhats in the void.All the disciples of the Void Sect held a murderous intent in their hearts, and vowed to kill these arrogant lunatics and let them know how powerful the Buddha is.

Chi la~

A pale lightning struck down, igniting the dead wood and dry grass, and a raging fire burst into flames in an instant.The heavy rain poured down, and the newly ignited mountain fire was extinguished before it could spread.

"The Xukong Sect and your sect have always kept water in the well, so why did Benefactor Duan bring people to our sect to cause trouble?" The sloppy old monk held a wooden fish in his hand and said in a harmonious voice.His voice was not loud, but it easily overwhelmed the rumbling thunder, passed through the rain curtain, and clearly entered the ears of everyone present.

"Crazy monk, Ming people don't do dark things. I came here today to slaughter all the bald donkeys in the Kongkong Gate!" the mighty old man shouted loudly, his voice made the splashing raindrops have a trace of murderous intent.The "secret matter" mentioned by the old man Weiba naturally refers to the fact that Ye Qianzhan, the head of his Forging Sword Sect, was attacked and killed by others, but it has a different meaning in the ears of the monks of the Kongkong Sect: Lao Tzu is a wise man Don't do secret things, the group of monks in the Jokhang Temple was killed by Zhudaomen, and now I want to kill them to kill everyone in your Kongkongmen.

Too arrogant!Damn it!There was an uproar up and down the Void Gate, everyone's eyes were clenched, their fists were clenched, and their murderous aura rose crazily.Even the sloppy monk's eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly: "Amituofo, you are such a wise man who doesn't do secret things, Duan Wan! You are too murderous, let me enlighten you! "

"Haha...!" The mighty old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the laughter shook the black clouds in the sky and a crack was opened, and sparse stars could be seen faintly.The one with a slightly lower cultivation base in the Void Sect immediately had a heart attack, and was slightly injured before the fight.

beep~beck~

Two empty wooden fish sounds sounded, and everyone felt the pressure was relieved, and their breathing became smoother. Old Weiba's laughter seemed to be hit seven inches by the sound of the wooden fish, and it stopped abruptly, and he could no longer laugh.

"Crazy monk, I, Duan Wan, will once again experience the power of your "Sutra of Rebirth without Seeking"!" The old man Weiba stared, and the Nirvana Demon Knife on his back was unsheathed, and the rolling knife intent made the heavy rain one Pause, and then hit down with an even more crazy posture.

The great war has begun, and this battle is destined to shake the earth, to reverse the flow of rivers, and to stain the blue sky with blood.The two men collided with each other, and a fierce battle kicked off in the heavy rain, and scenes of life and death, strong and weak duels were staged.

But a white shadow went up Nanwu Peak without sound and floated into the Hall of Great Compassion.

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Han Yun withdrew the spirit fire, and finally fell down on the ground in despair. This sealed space was so strong that Han Yun tried his best, but he couldn't shake it. Even the spirit fire couldn't do anything to the gray and yellow walls.

Han Yun simply sat down cross-legged and took out a sixth-grade elixir to practice, hoping that the old bald man would keep his promise and let him go out after verifying the truth of the matter.But he may not know that the outside world is in darkness, the sun and the moon are dark.The mountain peaks were destroyed one by one, and the heads were thrown away one by one, and the blood dyed the rain red.Isn't it a kind of comfort for Han Yun to be locked in this pagoda.

A pair of beautiful bare feet appeared outside the Dabei Tower, and the psychedelic light enveloped the graceful figure.Stepping lightly with bare feet, he easily passed through the magic circle outside the building and entered the Dabei Building.The psychedelic woman looked around, and she could vaguely see a pair of bright eyes under the misty light.The woman's eyes fell on a Buddha statue at the back of the hall. The left hand of the Buddha statue held a small dark golden pagoda, and circles of Buddha's light shone on the top of the pagoda.

The woman stared at the small tower for a while, maybe she smiled, maybe she didn't smile, the misty light covered her face and her mouth at the same time.

As soon as the woman's figure turned, her body transformed like a wave of water, and the misty aura on her body dissipated, and a charming girl with a face like a silver moon, eyes like stars, and slightly pouting cherry lips appeared, just like Xuanyue .