Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 144 The Sky Pillar Shatters
With the death of Kuhaha and Huishang, unusual movements occurred again in the unconscious world. A sea of ​​blood surged and the pagoda was shattered.

What is even more despairing is that the immortal inner demon has completely recovered, and several figures are rushing towards this side from a distance.

Yun Yi and the others quickly reunited, planning to repeat the same trick, forming two groups to help each other deal with their inner demons.

Although they had a plan, everyone was actually quite unsure. No one was sure how many times they could kill the inner demon.

The first time is easy, the second time is difficult, what about the third time... Can you still get what you want?
In addition, the unconscious world is unpredictable. As Kuhaha and Huishang's mental images disappeared, this place gradually turned into a desolate place. There were white bones under the feet. I wonder if they were the practitioners who died there during the Lingshan incident.

This time the inner demon came with great force, and the few figures had the momentum of thousands of troops, as if they were carrying the resentment of countless monks who died here.

Seeing this, Lu Ziwei's expression changed, and she lost her previous confident look. She warned, "Everyone, don't hide your strength."

Bo Yue said, "What are you still hiding? Your inner demon is almost seeing through your underwear."

Lian Xin showed disdain: "Vulgar."

"It's already this late, and you still don't allow me to satisfy my desire to talk?"

"That's really vulgar."

"Talking to you just makes me angry, but it doesn't matter. I'll deal with your inner demons later, which will also be an indirect beating for you!"

According to the plan, Yun Yi was still responsible for dealing with his inner demon in the Return to Void Realm, but he had a vague premonition that the previous strategy might not work this time.

Those inner demons seemed to have some wisdom, and they could actually learn from previous failures and practical experience to make up for their own shortcomings.

This can be seen from the fact that Yun Yi's inner demon began to accumulate power while still some distance away from here.

He intended to defeat the enemy with one move and never give the other party a chance to harass him again!

Yun Yi couldn't help but sigh at the trouble when he saw this.

Just when the battle was about to break out, suddenly a Zen stick fell from the sky and pierced directly into the white bones. In an instant, a Buddha's light spread out.

A man in monk's robes then appeared next to the Zen staff. The old monk had drooping white eyebrows and a sad face.

He could no longer feel the great path of his two junior brothers, and was naturally extremely sad.

However, despite his grief, Abbot Huiming held up a sacred world while chanting scriptures. His entire body seemed to be covered by a copper bowl, and the golden scriptures were woven into lines of protection, protecting everyone.

Many inner demons attacked one after another, but they were helpless in the face of the restrictions set up by the Hedao realm with all their strength. As soon as they touched the golden scriptures, they immediately turned translucent and lowered their heads.

Abbot Huiming stood in the center holding a Zen staff. He stretched out his hand into the air and grabbed, and two residual auras came to his palm.

There were two auras of the Great Dao, one of which was intact, while the other was only half left.

Huiming thought for a moment and sent the remaining half of the energy into Yun Yi's right arm, while the other complete energy was stored in his sleeve.

Yun Yi discovered that a miniature black tiger image was faintly emerging on his right arm, and his physical fitness also improved accordingly. It not only made up for the problem of his late practice of Taoism and the wear and tear of his body.

It even gave his right arm an extra bit of Zen-like magical power, and his level was almost the same as that of the Return to Void Realm.

Abbot Huiming sighed, "Since Junior Brother Huifan has chosen me as your donor, I hope you will not let me down."

Yun Yi saluted and said, "Junior will definitely do it."

The old abbot looked up at the Tianzhu and said with emotion, "Fusheng Temple was founded by Zen Master Wuyun. When the sect was founded, it stood on the top of the mountain. This is both an honor and a disaster for future generations."

Yun Yi was puzzled: "Disaster?"

"Everything that rises must fall; this is the law of the world. Fusheng Temple has been at the highest point for ten thousand years, so it was destined to decline from its peak, with each generation becoming inferior to the last. Even if a brilliant talent like Shang emerged, it would only slightly slow down the decline."

Abbot Huiming seemed to be muttering to himself, "But no matter what, if I can't protect my legacy here, I'm already a sinner." Yun Yi pondered for a moment and said, "In this world, prosperity always comes to decline, and there are also times when adversity turns to prosperity."

"Yes, so the only thing I can do now is to keep the flame alive for Fusheng Temple."

A rumbling sound came from the pillar of heaven, and the cracks on it visibly increased. Abbot Huiming's face was initially filled with pain, but then gradually calmed down, as if he had accepted reality.

Finally, there was a slight "click" sound.

The pillar of heaven shattered!

There was no earth-shaking scene, it just simply shattered, turning into countless golden fragments in mid-air, and then turned into powder.

But the island where Fusheng Temple was located suddenly began to tremble.

At this time, outside the secret treasures of the floating life, an entire continent was plunged into many disasters. Sand, rain, and snow fell randomly, and half of the flowers, plants, and trees withered. The place where demons and ghosts lurked was even more gloomy, and the originally bright and upright places were eclipsed.

Those with higher cultivation levels also discovered something particularly terrifying, which was...

It felt like the sky had collapsed.

Although there is no evidence and it cannot be seen with the naked eye, I do have this feeling.

The city of Chanchan was in chaos at this time. At dawn, the people were speculating that the strange phenomenon in the sky was a sign of disaster, so they were in a panic.

Only Wang Shenlai was calmly drinking in the closed Liuxian Inn, as if he didn't notice anything.

The Pixiu auspicious beast teased, "They say that when the sky falls, there's someone tall enough to hold it up. How come you don't have any sense of self-awareness at all?"

Wang Shenlai said expressionlessly, "First, if the sky wants to collapse, then let it collapse. Why hold it up? Second, why should the taller ones be the first to suffer? Third, what if there are others taller than you?"

He said: "What does it matter to me if the world turns upside down? I'd rather eat and drink!"

The fire in Fusheng Temple had just been put out, and then a natural disaster hit. For a moment, many monks didn't know what to do.

Bujie looked up at the sky, guarding the entrance to the secret treasure, with more and more doubts in his heart.

I don’t understand why the abbot said, “Don’t come back,” when he was about to go out to put out the fire.

I don’t even know how I should deal with myself when I am as small as a grain of sand at this time when the world is changing.

The commotion at Fusheng Temple was so great that all of Jiuzhou felt it, and many eyes turned towards this place.

Song Xinci also noticed this.

At this time, she had cleaned up the Sword Burial Valley from inside to outside, and eradicated the forces that Nian Nujiao had secretly cultivated.

She had obviously done a lot, but her heart couldn't stop trembling, making her wonder if something had happened to Yun Yi.

Song Xinci thought, "It would be great if I could know where he is."

This thought flashed through his mind, and the Tongxin Gu seemed to sense something and began to tremble slightly, actually pointing out the approximate direction of Yun Yi to Song Xinci.

This is where Fusheng Temple is located, and it is also the center of the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth that just occurred.

According to what he said when we parted last time, he should have gone to Black Cloud Mountain to look for the Nine Revolutions Soul-Fixing Pearl, so why did he go to Fusheng Temple?

Song Xinci was really worried, so she decided to go find someone. Before leaving, she also took with her many "return gifts" prepared by Jianchen.

(End of this chapter)