The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

"Don't you hear what I said! Let's go!"

Sect Master Qingcheng resolutely shouted,

Only everyone has made up their minds.

"We are willing to go through the fire and water with the lord, and we will die!"

solemn,

Resolutely,

There is no hesitation in my heart, following in front of the people they admire, even if I go to Huangquan together, there is no fear,

The big deal is to abolish the cultivation base of this life and start over in the next life.

Half of the people in Baili City were forcibly brainwashed by the power of the golden bowl,

Sect Master Qingcheng can only save the crisis in Baili City by rushing into the crowd and destroying the golden bowl.

"kill!"

The spiritual energy of the whole body soared, and the mortals couldn't bear his shock and retreated one after another.

Seeing that a road was broken in front of me,

He rushed in without hesitation,

The disciple behind him is not as firm as his own. After not much distance, he cannot bear the strength of the golden bowl and is slowly assimilated.

He didn't look back,

Never stay,

Only by destroying the golden bowl can he save everyone behind him.

"Amitabha."

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

"Donor, stop."

The monk came to Sect Master Qingcheng and stretched out his right hand to him.

"This is a helping hand as well as a redemption. After this, you can live in a sea of ​​bitterness."

"Fuck you!"

Let go of the majesty of the suzerain,

Sect Master Qingcheng yelled angrily.

I don't need a bald donkey to fetch any shit, and when I kill him, I must personally cut off the demon monk's head and hang it on the head of Baili City.

The strength of the golden bowl swept over,

The original firm eyes were instantly affected, and the spiritual power protecting the whole body also began to shatter at that moment.

I found my soul was infected,

If you don’t react, you will become a puppet at the mercy of others.

Puff,

The sword in his hand pierced into his flesh, and the blood instantly reflected in his eyes.

No matter how strong the bewitching is,

Only the pain can be washed away,

The turbid consciousness gradually recovered, but there was no longer the shadow of the golden monk in front of him, and the surrounding people began to be surrounded by those controlling people.

"Don't force me to kill you."

He shouted angrily,

But no one hears their own threats, in their hearts only the power of the golden bowl can universalize all the sins in the world.

In front of them, Sect Master Qingcheng was nothing more than a sin of perseverance.

"Humph, Huangquan Lushan is accompanied by you stupid guys, my life is really useless."

With disappointment in my heart,

His sword no longer has any hesitation,

I would rather die than be manipulated,

He is the Sect Master of the Qingcheng Sect,

What is carried is the blood of the ancestors inherited from the ancestors,

Is an existence that can never be surrendered,

The blade is crimson,

Rendering is empty,

The murderous intent was released outward, and some mortals could not help shivering.

The blade flashed past,

Several heads flew away, and the blood became the new color of the streets of Bailicheng.

"Master Chenghuang!"

Outside Baili City,

Seeing the state of the city, Lord Land could not help but want to turn back.

Are all innocent people, why should they kill each other,

As a patron saint,

Why should we be afraid of the power of the golden bowl,

The landlord can't figure it out.

"I know what you are thinking, but the edict of the cloudy sky cannot be changed."

"Master Chenghuang, how many people will die if this continues."

The landlord asked helplessly,

Shouldn’t every human life be an existence blessed by a god? Why do gods today stand idly by?

What exactly the Yin Cao Jifu wants to do,

Why let the gods back down.

It is not only the landlord who feels puzzled, but also many Baojiaxians who are also canonized are also puzzled.

What makes them rank among the immortal class,

What allowed them to have today's glory and merit,

It’s the people of the whole world,

If the people become like this, then from now on, what is the meaning of the existence of the gods?

"I know your incomprehensibility, but there will be no error in the edict of the cloudy sky, we only need to follow it."

"Master Chenghuang!"

At this moment,

A Yaozu who also retreated came forward,

"Master Chenghuang, the villain has not yet been listed in the immortal class, so he shouldn't be regarded as a family member of the Yin Cao Difu."

"In this case, the crisis in Baili City, let me wait for the Monster Race to resolve it."

Without waiting for Chenghuang's answer,

The monster races went to the direction of Baili City one after another, and no one could directly look at the tragedy of Baili City.

That is where they live,

This is where it all started.

Hum~~~

The sky lowered the curtain, blocking all the monster races in mid-air,

The city **** holds the sword of merit,

Majestic and unrelenting anger scolded,

"No one is allowed to enter Baili City without my permission!"

Chenghuang was angry,

These monsters are too simple to think about things that can make Yin Tianzi have some scruples. How can they easily mess up the situation?

Even if the monster race is now resentful,

Lord Chenghuang can't let them return to Baili City!

The two sides are deadlocked,

The sky on the other side of Baili City became more and more gloomy, and from time to time, ghosts swept in.

The chaotic Yaozu calmed down,

at this time,

Are there any ghosts who want to be insults from it,

I saw that the ghostly spirit of the cloud quickly entered Baili City, and the power rendered by the golden bowl and the ghostly aura intertwined, completely disrupting the situation in Baili City.

Within Baili City,

Sect Master Qingcheng's hands were stained with blood, numbly breaking open the way forward,

As everyone knows, there is no trace of the golden monk in front of him,

"Go away!"

The sword moves,

The aura slashed towards the mortals who came back again,

At this moment,

A ghost suddenly appeared between the two, unexpectedly blocking the sword energy for the mortal.

"Fucking, it's ruthless enough to start."

The ghost pinched the sword qi in his hand with one hand, and then the sword qi shattered,

The ghost smiled grimly,

"Ghost!"

The Jinbo hadn't been destroyed yet, and the ghost had entered Baili City, and he was even more desperate now.

soon,

More and more ghosts appeared in Baili City,

Ghosts of different levels swept around the people, stagnating their movements.

There are shrill ghosts all around,

Sect Master Qingcheng was stunned.

Buzzing.

Invasion of ghosts,

The real body of the golden bowl appeared, and the Buddha's energy spread out, covering all the ghosts that dared to appear.

The ghost that was still clamoring was quickly hit hard,

Buddha energy swept,

The ghosts with low cultivation bases were wiped out in an instant,

If it weren't for a few ghosts of the Ghost King Realm standing in the forefront and stubbornly supporting them, I'm afraid that the cloud formed by the ghosts would also be washed away immediately.

"Evacuate all of your trash to the back!"

The ghost at the peak of the Ghost King Realm roared,

These shrimp soldiers and crabs cannot expect them to fight against the golden bowl.

Ghosts are ruthless,

It doesn't mean they are stupid.

The ghosts screamed,

One after another retreated to the inside of the barrier formed by ghost energy,

There is also the Sect Master of Qingcheng who only breathes.

"Is this **** sober?"

The ghosts found him soon,

indeed,

It is a rare thing to have such a sober person among the more than 200,000 controlled people.

But in the eyes of the monk,

The ghosts shrouded in his side but did not kill him, it is a strange thing that has been rare in a century.

"Brother, you are lucky enough."

A ghost patted him on the shoulder and couldn't help but compliment.

Sect Master Qingcheng didn’t know whether he should laugh or cry.

Does the ghost stand in the same camp as himself?

What a joke.

But soon his doubts were solved.

There is still a familiar figure among the ghosts,

"You are... I recognize you!"