Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 642: Xianzong World Catastrophe

Among the mountains half-covered in the clouds, the branches of ancient trees are looming, and there are beasts running in the forest, from time to time they make a low roar, and the sound echoes in the depths of the clouds and mist, occasionally handsome birds burst out of the fog, and their wings spread out in the sun Layers of halo are refracted downward.

Looking at the beautiful scenery of Xianxiang from a distance, several fairy sisters who are responsible for raising spirit animals and beasts have a gentle smile on their faces, and their eyebrows are more self-conscious. Even if they are only the bottom monks who are responsible for breeding, they are still the cultivation of Xianzong, which will be their greatest pride in this life.

One of the female cultivators suddenly said: "Sister Qi, you are excellent in the assessment this time, and you have entered the inspection process. It seems that you can become an official disciple in the Nine Heavens Mirror and Moon Palace in the near future. Then we will see you. , I’m going to call Senior Sister Qi."

Everyone cast their envious eyes. Although they are the cultivation of the Immortal Sect, their status is still far from the real disciple.

The figure is tall, with a smile on the eyebrows of the female Sister Daishan, "Everything is still uncertain. Don't say more about the juniors, so as not to be laughed at." But the eyes are full of confidence.

Her qualifications were never the best, but she dared to say that she was the hardest person among all the disciples, so she has today. After entering the Nine Heavens Mirror and Moon Palace, her life will leap to a new level, which is no longer different from the present... Her future for Qi Xuan is destined to be bright and bright!

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise from behind the women's self-cultivation, like a meteorite from the sky, smashing a hole in the sky.

Their expressions were frozen in astonishment and shock, and even before they felt scared, they were engulfed by the sweeping tide, and they were instantly crushed into powder and spirits. It was called Qi Xuan who worked very hard and was full of confidence in her future. She died suddenly and completely disappeared from the world.

This is the cold and naked reality. It is never based on human will, and there is no absolute distinction between right and wrong, good and evil. If you have to use one word to describe it, you may only say: luck.

Somewhat irresponsible, but the fact is, Qi Xuan and the others are indeed out of luck. It happened to be wiped out by the burst of breath at the place where the teleportation arrived. Even the people who killed them didn't notice the existence of this group of innocent women from beginning to end, or they noticed but didn't care at all.

Mountains will not care about the life and death of the ants under their feet... It seems indifferent but it is a fact, not to mention that they came to Xianzong today, and they all came for killing.

Behind the master of the gymnasium, an old man with gray hair and scars on his face took a deep breath and became drunk. "The smell of Xianzong is really long-lost. The old man's hands are already shaking, and the blood is about to boil!" /

There was a crazy smell in his eyes.

Yan Luo on the left became short of breath, staring in a certain direction, her eyes filled with excitement. That is the breath of reincarnation.

Qin Yu looked at her, "Wait a moment, after dragging the giant immortal sect, Yan Luo can go and retrieve it!" He looked up at the master of the Taoist hall, "Friends of Ximen, we should ask you all Say hello."

The **** eyes of Ximen Gucheng are red, "Okay!"

He stepped forward, the breath of the supreme being in the world, instantly like a volcano erupting, rumbling across all directions. Immediately afterwards, Qin Yu, Shenzuo, and Yan Luo each released their breaths, and plunged into the sky like four large invisible hands, stirring up the situation.

In an instant, all corners of the entire Xianzong world were flooded with destruction.

Countless Xianzong’s repairing faces were shocked, and they looked up to the distant place, and the horrible "black cloud" appeared because of the collapse of the sky. The breath there made them feel endless fear in their hearts!

……

The layers of the halo revealed compassion and softness, spreading and spreading between heaven and earth. The Lord Buddha sat in the center of the halo, and all the living creatures in the entire Buddha kingdom were bathed in the light of the Buddha.

Hundreds of millions of creatures knelt down on the ground with pious faces, worshiping the city of bliss where the Lord Buddha is, with peace and joy between their brows and eyes, it seems that they have reached the paradise.

Suddenly, the Buddha in the center of the Buddha's light suddenly opened his eyes, and the Buddha's light radiating the entire Buddha country suddenly became gray.

Buddha has many facets. Compassion can mean compassion for the common people, and it can also be angered by King Kong and cast down thunder.

"Bold!"

The roar of the Lord Buddha echoed throughout the Buddha country.

The creatures of the Buddha kingdom under the gloomy Buddha's light seemed to have torn the mask on their faces, and howled one by one, like evil spirits walking out of hell.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

They roared violently, and the waves blasted into the world.

The Lord Buddha stood up, his white robe suddenly turned blood, and disappeared in one step.

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The space distorts countless layers, like frozen ice, and like a mirror placed randomly, reflecting the shadow of the masters of the Netherworld among each other. Each of these figures gives people a sense of illusion, but after careful sensing, you will find that each of them actually exists, and seems to be able to get out of the stacked space at any time.

The master of the Netherworld raises his hand, and he raises his hand in countless cascades at the same time, his fingertips fall in front of nothingness, a black dot appears and then bursts of horrible devouring power...

Especially when this devouring power is superimposed by countless black dots, it is beyond the description of "terrible".

In an instant, everything was destroyed in the entire layered space, and the swallowing force filled every inch of corners. They crazily transformed, transformed, or merged, attracted or tore each other, enough to completely destroy any creatures that fell into it.

At this moment, the realm master in the cascading space opened his eyes suddenly, amidst anger. He spent tens of millions of years on this great supernatural power, and he has been unable to take the last step. Today, he finally cultivated to the highest level, but it happened to be a big change.

Could this be destiny? With a light sigh, a realm master stepped out of the stack of spaces, he looked back at countless himself, and there was another look of expectation in his solemn eyes.

Huh----

The master of the Netherworld disappeared.

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The master of the gymnasium suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood rolling in his eyes, raising his hand and punching. The force of terror erupted in an instant, like the Tianhe bursting its embankment and falling down 90,000 meters, trying to submerge the world.

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom walked out in a blood-robed robe. In the void behind him, there were hundreds of millions of Buddha's shadows, and deep chanting spread throughout the heavens.

Raising his hand and pressing it down, the two supreme beings in the world did not hesitate, and they directly collided.

The loud noise seemed to open up the world, and the thick fog above the ground instantly dissipated. The ups and downs of the mountains showed their true faces, and countless ancient trees, birds and beasts were exposed between the heaven and the earth.

But the next moment there seemed to be an invisible big hand tapping, erasing everything in front of you, and everything you could see was turned into nothingness in an instant.

What's even more frightening is that these are just the beginning, and the waves of destruction are spreading out rapidly around the collision.

The Lord Buddha has no expression on his face, unmoved by the scene before him, "The Lord of the Taoist Hall, why should I join forces with the Demon Dao to break into my Xianzong."

Ximen Gucheng grumbled, "Blood debt is paid!"

The pupils of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom shrank, and he fell into deathly silence. As expected, there is no eternal secret in this world. He didn't want to think about where did the master of the Taoist hall know that the vengeance of killing a wife and child can indeed be cleansed only by dripping blood.

Either the blood of the people of Xianzong, or the blood of the master of the gymnasium...Only one party can be completely destroyed, can this matter be ended.

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom raised his hand and shook it forward, and the endless phantom of the Buddha Kingdom appeared, and hundreds of thousands of creatures within it were howling.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Every word of killing is a ray of killing intent. These killing intents come across space, gather in the hands of the Buddha, and turn into a gray round bowl with Buddha statue on the surface of the bowl.

"Go!"

With a low drink, the round bowl took off and flew out, facing the storm, rising to a hundred meters, the Buddha statue on it became more and more solid, and it seemed to be about to step out of it, and the majestic suppressive force erupted from it, covering the master of the Taoist hall.

"With the power of the Buddhas of the heavens, the punishment of destruction will be reduced, and the evil demons in the world will be saved and reached the other side of bliss!"

The master of the Taoist hall roared, "The thief is bald, your Buddha is your own Buddha. It is not the avenue of the Buddha sect of the heavens. Even if the self-appointed Buddha is not crowned by a monkey! Today this seat will take your head and refine you The soul, cut your avenue, ruined your billions of years of heritage, and plunged you into the eternal darkness, everything can't be overborn!"

Qin Yu suddenly said, "Today's Xianzong's enemy is not only the master of Taoist Hall. The two ways of immortals and demons have fought for countless years. Let's make a conclusion today."

He raised his hand to the sky and squeezed it, as if he was squeezing something, and pulled it down.

Rumble--

Suddenly numerous cracks appeared in the sky above Xianzong World, and the next moment it collapsed.

The phantom of the towering palace appeared, like the legendary ancient gods' court, and the turbulent weather erupted from it, instantly blocking all directions.

Immediately, the world of Xianzong is isolated from inside and outside, and no one is allowed in or out!

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor was recovering from his injury. Why did he come to my Xianzong to make trouble when he was recuperating. Don't you know that the half-step difference pool is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the lives of the world are disheartened."

The master of the Netherworld walked out as the space was twisting, and his eyes swept across the master of the gymnasium and the three giants of the magic way, and his expression was calm.

This is the confidence of the supreme in the world, even if he faces multiple enemies, he will not be afraid of it. As long as they don’t want to die, the external threats are really limited.

What's more, this is the world of Xianzong, their home court, even if it is one enemy and two? There is not necessarily no chance of winning.

Qin Yu said: "Why say more at this moment, the realm master is so powerful, this seat has long wanted to learn." He strode forward, blood boiled in his body, and the twisted rules in the space shattered and collapsed.

A towering phantom appeared behind Qin Yu. The ancients were not allowed in the world, but as long as they were not transformed into the ancients, they would not be able to recognize them unless they were familiar with the ancients.

Even though it is just a phantom, there is also the momentum of the ancients supporting the sky and the earth, the majestic and endless aura, like a wave of waves falling in all directions.

The Nether Realm Lord’s expression changed slightly, "Your Majesty the Holy Emperor is really impressive." His figure moved instantly into three, each with the same breath, and at the same time, he said, "In order to prevent the Demon King from having fun, I have no choice but to It’s shameful to fill it with quantity."

Qin Yu gave a cold snort, raised his hand and pressed it down, and the shadow of the towering mountain suddenly appeared, seeming to be suppressed by endless mighty force for nine days.

One of the three sacred mountains of the ancient tribe-Zhenhai!

Qin Yu looked at the dark night **** seat, "I want the godhead to have some strength, otherwise even if this seat agrees, the master of the gym may not be happy."

The Dark Night God Seat sneered, "This seat is naturally clear, without the Holy Emperor's reminder!" He took a step, and instantly seemed to knock over the ink tank, and the darkness between the sky and the earth spread at an astonishing speed.

Yan Luo nodded to Qin Yu, turned around and took a step forward. She disappeared in an instant. She was going to get back the line of Biluohuangquan, losing the treasure of endless years.

咻——

咻——

A certain Xianzong Jiexian rushed to him, but he did not dare to block Yan Luo's whereabouts. The horrors of the supreme in the world are very clear to them. They block it is to seek death.

"Kill!"

The Demon Road and the Taoist Hall, the Jiexian, fought with the Xianzong Jiexian, and usually the existence of the Megatron over all living beings, but today has become a complete foil.

The five supreme beings in the world clash, exuding a terrifying aftermath, even if they dare not touch it easily.

Because of the previous arrangements, some of the strong Xianzong stayed in the land of the gods and demons, so in terms of the number of tribulation monks, the magic way and the gymnasium have an advantage. During the melee, some people came out, looking at the vast world of Xianzong, breathing gradually heavy.

The monk with gray hair and scars on his face was named Kong Jisheng. He was once a handsome dissipated beautiful man, but fell in love with someone he shouldn't love. He was expelled by Xianzong and chased by Taoists.

In the end, he was wounded and died...It was him who was alive, but he was not like a man or a ghost. Until today, if he had not remembered to avenge Xianzong, he would have already ended his life.

"Haha...hahahaha...Xianzong, Xianzong, none of you thought that I will have a day to come back, right? The old man has been waiting for too long for this day, then let you and me In between, let's settle this grievance completely."

Boom——

On the surface of his body, a group of gray flames instantly burned, giving people a sense of despair, loneliness, and destruction. Under this flame, the aura of Kong had risen at an alarming speed, but after reaching a certain limit, suddenly All disappeared, his whole person was like a torch burning ash fire, without the slightest breath fluctuation.

Kong Jisheng laughed and raised his hand and held it forward. A mountain on the ground was quickly refined and condensed into a huge black stone stick. The gray flames spread to the stone stick, making it appear a lot of gray. A clear grimace appeared on each petal of the flowers of the Chinese people. They laughed rampantly, as if they saw destruction coming.

With the burning gray flint stick in his hand, Kong has risen and walked forward in the void, and soon a group of immortal monks flew towards him. The first old man saw his figure clearly and suddenly yelled, "Kong has risen, you The traitor who betrayed Xianzong unexpectedly dared to come back. Everyone obeyed the order and immediately killed him on the spot!"

Kong Jisheng was full of joy, "Is that you? My dear master, I really didn’t expect that you and me, master and apprentice, will see you again in this life. My disciples are extremely grateful to you, thank you for your hard work to live today, let The disciples have the opportunity to kill you with their own hands and avenge your dead wife."

He raised the stone stick and laughed and said, "Please go on the road with all the younger generations!" The long stick swept past countless, and the menacing cultivators of the immortal sect suddenly widened their eyes, revealing endless fear, but It is too late now.

Countless broken limbs flew around, and red flowers bloomed, and the sky was instantly full of intense blood.

Kong Jisheng was bathed in blood, holding on to the gray flowers on the surface of the stone stick, every petal with a grimace, biting and swallowing, and howling in pain in their mouths was the immortal monk who was killed by him. Soul.

"Hahahaha! Happy, really happy!" He raised his head to the sky and laughed, and continued on his feet. When he met the cultivator of the Immortal Sect, he hit it with a stick, killing them all.

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A cloud of black mist roared across the sky, and there was a shrill laughter, like porcelain rubbing against a rusty iron plate, making the scalp numb. It stopped outside a city, and the black mist suddenly bulged out, condensing the upper body of a woman, her chest was so majestic, she kept shaking with laughter.

Take a breath, the woman's face is fascinated, "What a seductive breath, only in the world of Xianzong can you find so many powerful souls, that old lady is welcome."

She burst open suddenly and turned into a boundless black mist, like a black screen covering the entire city.

Countless cries of horror, despair, and pain came from under the black fog, and when they gathered together, it was a gorgeous death movement. The sharp laughter of women was singing, wantonly conveying the breath of death.

As time passed, the call gradually decreased, and the city under the black fog seemed to fall asleep until there was no more sound.

The black mist flows to one place like a tide, and the half-length woman reappears. She licks the fiery red attractive red lips, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"I am afraid that such an opportunity will not reappear after another million years. It is just a small city, and my mother's belly is still empty."

咻——

The black mist hurried away.

On the ground, the city where the voices of a moment ago was full of voices is deadly still. Everyone opened their mouths wide, their faces twisted in pain, and the extinct eyes were full of fear. There are bad guys and good guys among them, but this is not important, everyone is equal before the killing.

……

An old man with a black robe and a turban, with a dark face, sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes swept over the surrounding area and nodded with satisfaction, and found a place that suits his mind.

Raising his hand and taking out a clay pot and placing it in front of him, the old man bit his finger and exhausted a lot of energy, and finally squeezed a drop of blood from the white flesh.

The earthenware jar absorbs the blood, and there are blood patterns appearing from the place where the blood falls, and it spreads quickly to all sides, when it spreads all over the earthenware jar, a light hum came from the earthenware jar.

"Old man Wu, how much blood do you still have, dare to wake up the uncles, be careful, let's **** you up!"

The old man grinned and showed most of his missing yellow teeth. "Don't dare to provoke me for no reason. The old man found the ranch for you, but I want to have a full meal and let my old life live a few more days."

With a light rustle, a black centipede emerged from the clay pot. Its carapace was glowing with light. It opened its mouth and said, "Huh! I hope you are true, otherwise Old Man Wu, it will be today next year Your death day."

It climbed out of the clay pot and took a breath. It suddenly trembled and screamed: "Old Wu, you are crazy, I haven't lived enough. This is the world of Xianzong. You **** wants to kill us with a knife. !"

The old man waved his hand again and again, "Don't dare or dare, you can feel it carefully, now the world of Xianzong is the best pasture!"

The black centipede lifted up, the weird tentacles on the top of the head twirled in the air, and suddenly screamed, "The heroes fight the Xianzong, it’s a big show! But it’s important that I don’t fill my stomach when watching the show. I choose this direction first. Take one step, no one will grab me!"

The lower part of the abdomen is crawling fast, and you can't see it in a blink of an eye.

Immediately inside the clay pot, a dark green toad jumped out, one of its eyes was swollen, and it was jumping and cursing, "Damn the smelly centipede, relying on your legs to give me more black feet, this There is absolutely no end!"

It cursed and jumped, rushing in the other direction.

"Old Man Wu, leave them alone, come and take a handful of them. The bunch of rascals inside are really black!"

Although it was a cursing tone, his voice was so charming that he felt most of his bones at one sentence.

The old man shook his head repeatedly, backed his hand to the back, "Don't dare, you almost bit off your finger last time!"

A small beauty head came out of the clay pot, with a white snake body under her hair, staring at the old man with a faint look in her eyes, "You are careful, people have told you that you are too modest, but you still remember ."

The beauty snake with its tail swinging chose the third direction.

Next, scorpions, ants, and a butterfly crawled out of the clay pot, chattering for a while, choosing one place to leave.

The old man took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Finally sent this group of ancestors away..." He grinned happily, "This time Xianzong will definitely hate Laozi, um... three Ten thousand years, no, I will retreat for the next fifty thousand years!"

To eradicate Xianzong?

Regardless of Kong Jisheng, who has a deadly ambition, or the evil spirit girl who devours her soul, they don't even think that this goal can be achieved today.

It has survived for hundreds of millions of years, and has stood firm after countless storms. The immortal sect's background is unfathomable, and no one can touch it.

Even if Xianzong is at an absolute disadvantage at the moment~IndoMTL.com~ it can take 10,000 steps to say that as long as the giant of Xianzong does not die, the foundation of Xianzong will remain, and after a period of time, the trauma suffered today can be restored.

The old man patted his head, "Knowing that I can't kill the Immortal Sect, how can the magic way and the gymnasium be shot? I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out!"

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Some people have deep enmity with Xianzong, and more people are taking advantage of the fire to rob, but no matter what the motive is, nearly ten Jie Xianjing shots, and soon the world of Xianzong is upended and devastated.

The faces of the Buddha master who fought against the Ximen Gucheng and God Seat, and the Nether Realm Master who was entangled by Qin Yu, became increasingly ugly. They may not care about the death of the monks under their command, but this obviously has a limit. If the situation is left unchecked, it will be a catastrophe in the world of Xianzong.

These people are so presumptuous!

The Lord Buddha growled lowly, "Bone Arhat!"

Rumble--

The phantom of the Buddha country emerged. The twelve bone arhats guarding the Buddha's main shrine in the city of bliss opened their eyes at the same time, and the Buddha light chains that penetrated their lute bones shattered on their own, and the terrifying aura of destruction erupted from their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, twelve boneless arhats rose into the sky, and the phantoms of the Buddha Kingdom fluctuated, and they descended directly from the fluctuations.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, and immediately calmed down. He raised his hand to the sky and roared in the phantom of the Holy Palace. The figure walked out with black armor all over, holding a scarlet spear. They were the strongest saint guards in the past. Before death, they voluntarily became the necromantic guards who will always guard the holy emperor, and the number is exactly twelve.

"Kill them!"

The Necromancer raised his spear, and the space under his feet instantly collapsed, bringing up a series of afterimages, colliding with the Bone Arhat.

Qin Yu raised his hand and blasted towards the Netherworld Realm Master. What he has to do now is to do all he can to force Xianzong to awaken the gods...Today he wants to win the gods!