Nine Heavens

On a sleepless moonlit night, Xuanling Gate, Tai Cang Peak, a huge training ground.

Youlan Tianyu, Leng Yue, Han Xing, and the misty Tai Cang Peak below it, are majestic and quiet.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples filled the entire practice field. Upon closer inspection, these disciples were not only from Tai Cang Peak, but also almost all disciples from the Twelve Shocking Heaven Peaks of Xuanling. In the middle of them, there are fourteen middle-aged figures sitting cross-legged, eleven men and three women. The evil black and purple smoke looks like a highly poisonous smoke.

At the same time as the highly toxic smoke was leaking out, there were two pure spirit beads suspended in the void above them, one orange, one white, and the two beads, like the full moon, frequently flowed out clear and peaceful light waves, non-stop Shooting at these fourteen people, after these light waves touched the bodies of these people, they soaked into their bodies.

Following the dipping of the two-color light waves from the two Qingling Divine Beads, the complexions of the fourteen people flickered, and black and purple smoke leaked from their brows, which was very strange.

And around the two Qingling Divine Beads, there are three figures of a man and two women. The women are all slim and beautiful, but each face is cold and pale. The other one is soft and tranquil. The man is a big-faced monk wearing a golden Buddhist robe.

The three of them pointed their six palms at the two Spiritual Purification Beads on their heads, and released a huge amount of spiritual power like a tide, causing the two Divine Spirit Purity Beads to continuously glow with light waves of pure spirits, covering the surrounding area. four people.

But all of this was invisible to the hundreds of thousands of people around them, because these hundreds of thousands of people stood facing outwards. They all have dignified and solemn expressions on their faces, condensing almost all their spiritual consciousness, and always pay attention to the movements within a thousand miles.

This state is very strange, but hundreds of thousands of disciples from all peaks of Xuanling Sect had to do this, because a few hours ago, hundreds of thousands of people just repelled the sudden attack of thousands of powerful monks in Wenyang Palace.

This kind of thing can only happen once, because among the hundreds of thousands of disciples, the most important twelve peak masters and masters from the first to third stage of the Xuanling Sect are accepting the same Taoist masters thousands of miles away. The healing of Master Pingming and Xia Langfeng Yun Qianmeng, the divine monks of Shura Temple.

Now is a critical moment, if there is another attack from another faction and interferes with the treatment, the consequences will be disastrous, so hundreds of thousands of people are here to protect the Dharma. At the same time, layers of strict defenses were also set up on the periphery of Tai Cang Peak and other peaks.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Xuanling Sect felt a little uneasy, because with their powerful spiritual power, they could clearly feel the fluctuations of the atmosphere in the clouds and mist in the southeast direction.

But at this moment, behind hundreds of thousands of disciples, there were several voices of vomiting blood suddenly.

Some people couldn't help but look back.

It turned out that it was the three people who activated the Qingling Divine Orb. After several hours of exhaustion, they finally exhausted their energy. They shook their bodies and vomited a mouthful of blood one after another.

But they still gritted their teeth tightly, and their hands did not stop the movement of transmitting spiritual power. However, it was obvious that the wave of spiritual power stimulated was constantly fading and becoming thinner, and the color of the two divine beads was also gradually weakening.

Under such circumstances, the black and purple evil smoke that had leaked from the surrounding twelve peak masters and others suddenly reversed direction and quickly submerged into their bodies again.

Wow! Wow!

The twelve peak masters, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli suddenly coughed violently, and then some of them spurted out a column of blood, and then their figures began to crumble.

not good! Looking back at this situation, the disciples had no time to think about it, and gathered all their mana, and suddenly pushed towards the three people around Shenzhu.

Seeing this, all the other disciples turned around abruptly, passing from the outer circle to the inner circle, and from the inner circle to the center, continuously pouring huge spiritual power towards the three of them with overwhelming force.

The three of them were suddenly supported by powerful spiritual power, and their bodies stabilized again for a moment. The six palms burst out with powerful spiritual power like waves, rolling towards the two divine beads.

With the support of huge spiritual power, in an instant, the two Qingling Divine Beads became brilliant again, and the incomparably powerful Qingling light wave rushed towards the twelve peak masters and others around like waves.

However, to everyone's surprise, under such a powerful light wave of the God Bead, the twelve peak masters and others did not stabilize as imagined. The purple smoke is very frightening.

What to do with this, everyone was amazed and didn't know what to do.

However, what made everyone even more helpless was that at this time, the fluctuation of the cloud layer thousands of feet away was already very obvious, and a powerful force was rushing towards it like lightning.

Tens of thousands of Xuanling disciples couldn't help but feel pain in their hearts, but at such a critical time, it is very important to save the lives of the twelve peak masters and two fellow monks. Gritting his teeth, he simply ignored the powerful attack. Focus all your energy on the twelve peak masters and two fellow Taoists.

The conditions of the twelve peak masters and others continued to deteriorate. The black and purple smoke on their faces had spread to the whole body. Surrounded by smoke.

The pitch black and purple smoke became thicker and thicker. Slowly, hundreds of thousands of Xuanling sects could no longer see the faces of the twelve peak masters, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli clearly. The next moment, what was in front of them was no longer ten thousand li. The original colors of the two peak masters and the two fellow Taoist masters were changed, but twelve clouds of dark and purple ghostly mist.

ah--

The twelve peak masters, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli screamed in pain at the same time, and at the same time the twelve strange clouds of smoke trembled violently.

"Quick, kill us quickly!" Among the twelve peak masters, Master Bing Po, the leader of the twelve peak masters, suddenly shouted intermittently.

"Quick! Children, hurry up! No matter how late it is, it will be too late!" The other peak owners also shouted in pain. At the same time, the twelve peak masters kept scratching their heads with their hands.

this--

Hundreds of thousands of disciples panicked, and their hearts were filled with horror. It was obvious that the fourteen masters had begun to demonize, and if they were not eliminated, they would become extremely evil monsters.

However, all the people present stood still, and no one made a move. Yes, they were about to become monsters, but if they shot and killed the twelve peak masters who had taught them like fathers and mothers, the people present None of them can do it.

What they hate is not that the twelve peak masters have become big monsters, what they hate is that they cannot share their pain on their behalf.

Everyone's eyes were full of tears, and everyone's heart was filled with torment, but they didn't take a look at the huge force behind them who was rushing like lightning.

Death, in fact, is not scary at all, it is also a happy thing to die under the hands of the twelve peak masters.

Everyone present knew very well that when the twelve peak masters, Master Ci Yuan and Yao Wanli were completely demonized, it was the time to slaughter themselves, but they still didn't move, but suddenly calmed down and calmed down. Waiting quietly for that moment to come.

The fourteen venerables let out long and shrill howls, and Bingpo Daoist shouted with infinite pain and coldness: "You guys, why don't you do it! Do you want the Xuanlingmen to be wiped out from now on!?"

Of course I don't want to, as a disciple of Xuanlingmen, how could I hope that the mountain gate that I have devoted myself to seek will perish? But if you choose to hurt one of the twelve peak masters and the death of the mountain gate, everyone present will have only one answer. They would rather perish the mountain gate than attack the twelve peak masters, no matter what they become .

The twelve peak masters and others were wrapped in black and purple smoke, still shaking in pain, but the difference was that they finally began to mutate, slowly revealing their evil bodies.

They all shook their huge heads with disheveled hair, their faces were ferocious, their eyes were bloody, and they screamed strangely. The body became tall and tyrannical, covered with ghost-colored long hair, sharp toes sprouted from both hands and feet, and the breathing was deep and heavy.

ha--

call--

The twelve peak masters who had turned into monsters, Master Ci Yuan and Yao Wanli panted heavily, looked at each other with terrifying eyes that were shining red like blood or ghost green, then turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the surrounding Xuan There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Lingmen.