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- Zen Master Qingyun's expression also changed, and he said in a serious tone: "Chan Guang, the Tianmo family has a very important issue, you must not talk nonsense."
Master Changuang said seriously: "Master, what the disciple said is true, and I would like to prove it with the oath of the demon."
The elders who doubted this matter no longer had any doubts when they heard this.
Monks do not tell lies, especially Buddhist disciples like Master Changuang, if they lie, it will definitely affect their state of mind and produce demons in the long run.
Zen Master Qingyun knew him well, so he had no doubts at first, and now he no longer doubts when he sees everyone, he said seriously: "What's going on, please hurry up and tell the poor monk and seniors."
Upon hearing the words, Master Changuang, what Lin Chen said flashed through his mind, and he immediately told the whole thing in detail, mentioning the Omen Burning Flame and Omen Pluto.
In the end, when he mentioned Zhuoyou God with a solemn expression, the faces of Zen Master Qingyun and others changed drastically, and all the elders also lost their voices in shock.
That is a holy god!
It's over.
Although the strength of the major holy places is strong, but there is no holy god, how can they compete with the God of Zhuoyou?
Once the other party breaks the seal and comes out, all the holy places will be catastrophe.
Dead bodies are everywhere!
Blood flowed like a river!
The elders of the major holy places turned pale and felt anxious, and looked at Zen Master Qingyun, Yuxu Cave Master and Yanxia Cave Master one after another.
"Chan Guang, according to what you said just now, the God of Zhuoyou is still in the seal?" asked Zen Master Qingyun.
"Yes, host, if the seal is broken by Tianmo Meteor Knife and others, Zhuoyou God will be able to regain his freedom." Master Changuang nodded.
"My benefactors, the worst we expected has happened."
Zen Master Qingyun looked at Yanxia Cave Master and the others, and said solemnly: "The God of Zhuoyou is a holy god. If he is born, it will be a catastrophe. All the holy places will not escape this catastrophe. Qitianzong is a lesson from the past, so we We must prevent him from being born."
"What Zen Master Qingyun said is very true."
Cave Master Yanxia, ??Cave Master Yuxu and others nodded, the former looked at Holy Master Kuangzhan opposite, and said, "Holy Master Kuangzhan, do you still remember the agreement between you and me?"
This time Zhang Si. The Holy Lord of Mad War said with a sullen face: "This matter is of great importance. If we are a little careless, Qi Tianzong will be our death place, so we need to discuss it."
Cave Master Yanxia and Zen Master Qingyun and the others looked at each other, but they had no choice but to wait for the outcome of the discussion between the Holy Master of the Mad War.
强牺 zongyiwx.com 读牺。 Otherwise, the strength of the human race alone will not be able to deal with it The god of turbidity.
Just as they were discussing, the competition in the Qitianzong ruins was also in full swing.
The focus of contention between the two races of humans and demons is the Qitian Hall.
This is the power center of Qitianzong, and the treasures stored here are immeasurable.
Under the gloomy sky, the Qitian Hall stands majestically. Even after countless years of loss, this hall is still resplendent and majestic.
Looking down from the sky, we can see that the Qitian Hall is located in the center where several mountain ranges converge, presenting a scene of dragons playing with pearls.
The whole hall is divided into eighty-one floors, containing the number ninety-nine returns to one, surrounded by gray-white clouds and mist, full of mystery, just like a fairy palace.
In front of the main hall is a vast square with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, surrounded by exquisitely weathered watches and pillars.
There are wreckages lying on the square, as well as broken soldiers who have lost their spirituality. In addition, there are practitioners who have died not long ago, including human race and demon race.
In the sky above the square, there are several battlefields, all of which are talented disciples from the major holy places of humans and demons, fighting fiercely.
And the elders of the major holy places entered the Qitian Hall in advance.
The main hall has a series of silver-white gates, most of which have been cracked and collapsed, and some corpses are still lying on the threshold.
Boom!
From time to time, there were fighting sounds and colorful divine light, bursting out from all the floors of the main hall, smashing the windows into holes, and some windows fell down, and were quickly shattered by various energy light waves.
If Lin Chen was here, he would be able to see many familiar figures, such as the owner of Baihua Valley, the old man with red beard, and the Zhanzu Yuanwu and Shenzu Wanjun.
All kinds of magic pills, magic weapons, and magic materials in the hall became the targets of their competition.
"Brother Wu Yin,This time we really came to the right place, there are really too many treasures of Qitianzong, more treasures than I have seen before. "
Bixia flower girl looked at Wuyin Quanzu with joy, holding a fiery red jade box in her hand, which contained a magical medicine as red as a maple leaf.
The ancestor of Wuyin boxing has piercing eyes, a yellow seal of mountains and rivers floating above his head, stepping on the spirit of mountains and rivers, holding a bottle of earth attribute magic pill in his right hand, nodded with a smile:
"Yes, there are innumerable treasures in the hands of the dead members of the Qitian Sect."
Having said this, he looked at the Qitian Hall with a dilapidated door: "I'm afraid there are more treasures in the hall. All the elders and the ancestors of the Eight Paths of the Demon Race have gone in. We don't have the strength to fight for it, so we will look for treasures outside."
"what a shame."
Bixiahua girl's eyes shone with unwillingness, but she knew that it was the focus of the eight gods' ancestors' competition. With her strength, she probably was shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle before finding the treasure.
"It's no pity. It's a great opportunity for us to come in this time."
Wuyin Quan Zu looked very wide, and suddenly heard a majestic and fierce shout from behind:
"Go away! A group of ants."
The shout echoed in his ears, filled with immeasurable divine power, Wuyin Fist Master felt the pressure coming, he hurriedly defended with the Mountains and Rivers Yellow Seal, and then turned to look.
I saw a demonic saber aura coming from outside the mountains, and sprinkled the sky with a dark saber light, like a meteor flying sword, hitting more than a dozen ancestors of the Five Paths from the flying people and demons.
Swish!
The saber energy descended on the square as light as a feather, revealing a middle-aged man wearing rusty black armor and holding a black magic knife, with a conspicuous black rune between his brows.
If Lin Chen is here, he will definitely be able to recognize the other party, he is the Sky Demon Meteor Knife.
As soon as it landed on the square, the Heavenly Demon Meteor Knife burst out with a terrifying power.
Buzz!
The Heavenly Demon Qi, which contains the power of the sword, will send out all the cultivators within a radius of ten thousand miles with him as the center.
Among them, there are four ancestors of the Seven Paths, facing the power of the Heavenly Demon Meteor Knife, they are as powerless as straws to resist, and the faces of all the ancestors in the square have changed drastically.
Bixia Huanu's face turned pale, she hid behind Wuyin's boxing ancestor, and said tremblingly: "Senior brother Wuyin, he is the ancestor of the Eight Paths God."
"It's strange, this person is full of demonic energy, obviously he is from the demon race, but it's enough for him to hurt us human cultivators, why even the demon race is not spared?" Wu Yinquan ancestor was puzzled.
He didn't understand the Heavenly Demon Clan, and mistook the Heavenly Demon Meteor Knife for the Demon Clan.
It's not just him, even the demons present were amazed. A god ancestor of the Seven Paths came out with a scroll of demon fire, and asked politely: "Senior, I don't know which holy place you are"
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Heavenly Demon Meteor Knife, and he rebuked solemnly: "Noisy!"
He raised his hand and waved the black magic knife, like a knife cutting through water, he directly split the seven-path god ancestor in half, the crystal of the god ancestor split, and the spirit and spirit collapsed instantly.
To control the big and to control the owl. "What?"
The demons present were shocked and could hardly believe that the demons in front of them were so murderous that they even killed their own clansmen.
Several god ancestors of the Seven Paths in the demon clan gathered together in panic, and asked with ugly faces: "Friend, I don't know which holy place you come from, why are you against us?"
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