Nine Heavens

"Amitabha! Good! Good!" An empty Buddha's name sounded, just as the twelve peak masters of the Xuanling Sect after being demonized, Master Ciyuan and Master Ciyuan rushed towards the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Xuanling Sect, pain came. Then I saw that the big-faced monk who had rescued the twelve peak masters and others suddenly appeared in front of hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Stabbing, stabbing, the sound of tearing the air, and then fourteen demonized monsters, twenty-eight strange claws with sharp cold lights all grabbed the big-faced monk.

The big-faced monk clasped his hands together, humming in his mouth for a while, and in an instant, countless golden Buddhist mantras, like butterflies, flew out of his mouth, and quickly divided into two directions, flying left and right in front of hundreds of thousands of disciples , and quickly condensed into a huge golden curtain of Buddhist text.

Bang, bang, bang! Fourteen monsters collided with the huge Buddhist light curtain one after another.

The big-faced monk couldn't help trembling all over his body. The huge Buddhist light curtain was hit by fourteen monsters one after another, and the whole body suddenly retreated several feet, and he couldn't help but also retreated dozens of feet.

Countless astonished Xuanlingmen disciples behind them were knocked down by the huge demon spirit pressure from fourteen monsters.

Under the impact, the fourteen monsters were bounced back dozens of steps one after another, but immediately leaped into the air, twisting their ferocious faces, waving their long-haired limbs, and leaping over the huge Buddhist light curtain like electric fire. , shot head down at everyone.

Horror, heartbeat, coldness, such feelings and moods attacked every Xuanlingmen disciple present!

Severe cold winds hit, and the evil spirit of death shrouded the entire practice field.

Closing their eyes, hundreds of thousands of Xuanlingmen disciples waited for the pain of their bodies being torn apart as the darkness approached.

Boom - bang

Hundreds of thousands of Xuanlingmen disciples suddenly heard a loud bang, and then felt another powerful force pressing against their heads in the opposite direction. When they opened their eyes, it was unbelievable that this powerful force The power instantly pushed the Buddhist light curtain made by the big-faced monk to the sky, just in time to block the fourteen demonized monsters who attacked again.

Aww——

Fourteen monsters screamed strangely, and waved their claws one after another, tearing the huge Buddhist light curtain to pieces in an instant, and then spewed out their bloody mouths, carrying gusts of wind and continuing to fly down.

Among the hundreds of thousands of Xuanlingmen disciples, the people on the other side saw the huge Buddhist light curtain being torn to pieces, and at the same time saw the sky hundreds of feet away in front of them, and suddenly shot a silver-clothed and white-haired figure . At the same time, he was accompanied by six strange fist-sized divine beads, which were pouring out colorful light waves one after another. These light waves gathered in one place, and with infinite strength, they forcibly crushed the fourteen demonized masters. to the ground.

The fourteen demonized monsters opened their teeth and claws, but they stopped in place at all, unable to leave, and could not help but let out strange screams.

Then, the silver-clothed and white-haired man floated and landed opposite the fourteen demonized masters, and the six divine beads around him also followed.

The silver-clothed and white-haired man, with a serious face and bright eyes, quickly glanced at the surrounding situation, saw two divine beads floating in the void not far away, waved his wide sleeves, stretched out his hands, and The two divine beads were held together by the body.

Then there was a strange movement of hands in front of the chest, and after a burst of moaning, the eight divine beads quickly gathered together, and instantly condensed into a colorful divine sun, which burst into all directions with various incomparably beautiful colorful divine lights, These colorful auras blended quickly.

The silver-clothed and white-haired man watched the various lights and colors of the colorful Shenyang slowly blend, and the color changed from light to thick, and then from thick to light. It slowly turns into light yellow, light yellow, colorless, and finally forms cool and transparent silver-white light waves, sparkling and flowing in all directions.

Seeing this situation, the eyes of the silver-clothed and white-haired man flickered with joy, and he pushed his palms towards the Shenyang formed by the condensed eight divine beads.

clatter——

The silver-white light waves around Shenyang were pushed by the huge spiritual power of the silver-clothed and white-haired man, and suddenly the waves of light surged violently, forming a huge vortex of light waves.

After the vortex of light waves circled in bursts, it carried waves of extremely cold winds and suddenly blew towards the twelve peak masters, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli who had been pressed to the ground with great force before.

A huge wave of light swept past, the twelve peak masters who had been demonized, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli, the black and purple smoke around them was instantly blown away by the hurricane, and then fourteen hideous and terrifying figures were revealed. monster.

Another huge wave of light rolled away, and the fourteen ferocious monsters quickly shed their long hair and the terrifying sharp toes on their limbs. Then, waves of light continuously washed the bodies of the fourteen lords.

Slowly, the fourteen lords returned to their original features. They looked at each other in amazement! Inexplicable! Excited!

Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Xuanling Sect around were shouting loudly, ringing to stop the clouds!

When the big-faced monk saw the shining Shenyang in front of the silver-clothed and white-haired man, his eyes were shining brightly, he sighed again and again, clasped his hands together, and sounded the Buddha's chant.

Not far away, the two slender women who urged the divine beads to treat the twelve peak masters and others, although their faces were tired, their eyes stared at the silver-clothed and white-haired man for a long time, and each of them shone with strange colors.

There is comfort, admiration, admiration, sweetness, and yearning

The twelve peak masters, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli suddenly entrusted the control of their heart demons, and the powerful Bai Ling aura in their bodies surged again. After some internal inspection, they were all excited. While accepting the silver-clothed and white-haired man's manipulation of Shenyang to expel poison, he began to mobilize the regained spiritual power in his body, constantly impacting the previously blocked eight extraordinary meridians.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the faces of the twelve peak masters, Master Ci Yuan and Yao Wanli gradually lost the entanglement of dark and purple smoke.

After three days and three nights, the twelve peak masters finally burst out with abundance of aura again, and to everyone's shock, the strength of the twelve peak masters was a blessing in disguise, and they all reached the Nascent Soul Stage Strong strength, among them Bingpo real person, Fufeng real person and Moqing empress have reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

It was also a moonlit night, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars were shining, and the mountain wind was passing by. The twelve peak masters were majestic and majestic, standing proudly on the huge hillside of the practice field. Thousands of Xuanlingmen disciples.

The seven worlds and nine domains are miraculously transformed. Yesterday and past will be the time of rebirth! The moods of the twelve peak masters at this moment are far more than excitement.

That silver-clothed, white-haired young man was once considered by the peak masters to be a young man with inborn failure, but now he has a resolute face, his eyes flash, his silver hair flutters in the wind, and his golden white clothes make the wind roar!

Seeing him, the twelve peak masters had regrets, self-blame, and even more relief. Soon after, when they stepped into a higher realm of the Dao of Cultivation, the journey they had traveled and the miracles they had created finally came to an end. With someone you can trust.

The twelve peak masters, after scanning the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Xuanling Sect, finally fell on the face of the silver-clothed white-haired youth. They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and made a tacit answer The shocking decision of countless disciples of Lingmen.