eurekapd Chapter 627 Meeting in the midst of calamity
Chapter 627 Meeting in the midst of calamity
Chapter 627 Meeting in the midst of calamity
A total of seven Tianzongs in West Ji responded to the call, and each came with a soul. However, in terms of strength, reputation, and qualifications, the three souls of Hualonghai Mansion, Broken Dream Tower and Hongxiu Xiangju obviously couldn't compete. The four of them could only shrug their shoulders helplessly and let the four sects fight for it on their own.
It would be a lie to say that he has no regrets. Since he entered the Tao, whatever the Lord Xingtian has said has been a promise. Whenever he owes something, he will repay it. Even the demon master of the Transformation Demon Palace will nod to admit this. .
In today's world, the fighting power of the gods and demons the day after tomorrow amazes all the heavenly sects.
Therefore, the cause and effect of Ming Tan Sect is naturally very precious. After all, life and death in the abyss of calamity are unpredictable. If there are gods and demons who are willing to answer the call and accept their orders, there will definitely be many more opportunities to survive the abyss of calamity.
Otherwise, the two lines of Beijiang Chuanye and Dingyuan are living examples. In the event of disaster, the body and death will not be mentioned, and the inheritance of the lineage has been cut off.
Clumsy Immortal Lord looked at the Jie Sect Yuanshen quietly with a very complicated expression. He had to admit that Dumi Immortal Lord's vision was very sharp.
"I was once obsessed with luck, and I have been confused for thousands of years. It took a lot of effort to gain clarity, and now I can understand all your actions.
We all got to know each other, but you didn’t say anything to give me a heads up, and you still relied on Mo Shu and Tianzi to wake me up..." There was a trace of shame on the face of Jian Zong Yuanshen.
Immortal Tomi glanced at him meaningfully, and immediately there was a hint of humor in his eyes, "You are a foolish sword, and you are the most determined when you move forward. I have no ability to call you to Qingming, but if you can wake up, it is considered your sword master's energy. Luck is not over, otherwise, Jian Zong may not be able to survive this abyssal catastrophe.
Luck is the most charming, calamity is the most confusing, Xuanhen Sword Sect is a sword sect, not Xuanhen Sect..."
Immortal Lord Du Mi sighed quietly, his face was full of solemnity, and his eyes had a rare determination. Just like a golden elixir facing an imminent disaster, there was not only uneasiness and uneasiness in the spiritual platform, but also infinite expectations.
What you can't win with a sword, can luck give you? If you can't cut him with a sword, how can you be free?
It is really shameful to seize the lightning in the sky and try to capture the flying fireflies in the sun. I got the mysterious mark but lost the heart of the sword.
Immediately, the light in the eyes of the Sword Sect Yuan Shen became very fierce, "Although my Xuanhen Dao Sword has fallen to the seventh level, it is not a problem to cut off a Buddha's veins."
Until Mingtanzong came up with a peerless Taoist, and immediately gave Jianzong a slap in the face, who didn't secretly applaud, and who would complain?
This body is an illusion, but the sword is not empty. What else could I ask for? Luck? It’s really a big joke!
"Yeah, I didn't expect that I, the stupid sword, would be the only one left. What is a sword, and Silent Sword actually came to tell me..." Immortal Clumsy Fool gave a long sigh, and looked at Jiang Moshu with gratitude in his eyes. .
"As long as the sea of blood rises from the sky, I will be invincible, no matter which branch of the Buddhist sect is on the other side!"
Monk Xiu Yi did not comment, he just spoke calmly and smiled softly, "Even if we are facing Wujian Temple, are you still so confident, Quelie?"
"The nine sword intentions of your Xuanhen Sword Sect are already a brilliant path, so why bother abandoning the basics and chasing the weak, and fall into vain..." Immortal Lord Du Mi sighed.
"What a big bargaining chip..." Clumsy Immortal Lord smiled leisurely and said with emotion, "But, Tomi, you don't have the ninth-level immortal vine. If you are in trouble, you may not be sure of victory.
The number of calamities is tens of thousands, and we don't hesitate to gamble our lives for a moment. It is worthy of life and death to see whether the infatuation is true or the sincerity is deep.
Immortal Clumsy Fool was startled for a moment, looking at the extremely solemn face of Jie Zong Yuan Shen, if he understood something, he nodded slowly.
Fortunately, I have found my way back now, otherwise I would have been in trouble.
He is a senior Yuan Shen, and he knows some details about each Tianzong. The Sword Sect's background is not too little, but too much, so much that he is obsessed with his luck and is obsessed with luck.
The lightness of life reflects the richness of flowers, and it is never easy to realize a dream. The passing years are carved into the cup, and there are surprises in the shortcomings. Self-certification is always the best.
Quelie Immortal Lord stepped into the Qingming, and the faint blood color radiated from his whole body like ripples. There was even a touch of blood red in his eyes, which was extremely shocking.
Immortal Clumsy Fool bowed his hands to the Primordial Spirit of the Jie Sect. Although this gift came a little late, fortunately it was not before his death.
On the other side, Xuehai and Suolong are fighting endlessly, fighting for a seat and a month to be on stage. They are not tired in the disaster, and there is a murderer coming.
"That's why we are not sure..." The Jie Sect's Yuanshen responded lightly, and the feeling in the dark told Immortal Du Mi that this time, I am afraid that it is impossible to let him go, even if there is a possibility of death.
Thinking back to the time when Xuanhen Sword Sect had four souls and eight-level spiritual treasures to suppress the sect, it could be said that it looked down upon the heavenly sects in all areas. However, as a result, it started several wars between good and evil, which only consumed the strength of Xiji. , the sect's reputation plummeted, and finally caused the various Tiansongs in the West to join forces to suppress the Sword Sect.
Immortal Lord Tomi didn't bother to avoid it, he accepted it with relief, and immediately said like hitting a snake with a stick, "Since you feel sorry, why don't you let me do what you want for now. I can promise you that when our two sects are out of the abyss, I will never mention the stupid things you did during this calamity."
The Blood Sea Primordial Spirit was immediately startled. Not only did he not refute the other person, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. The words were just too stupid to be worth refuting, and even made him feel very ridiculous.
At present, among the souls in Xiji, I am afraid that only Touya is the same as him. He has a little knowledge of the battle between the two heroes, haha! Ha ha!
Since the soul of Xiji is going to fight this time, with the tacit understanding between Infernal Mother Buddha and the Lord of Xingtian, how can they join the battle? You stupid monk from Suolong Temple knows nothing!
Monk Xiu Yi had organized his words a long time ago, and when Immortal Quelie opened his mouth, he refuted the opponent thoroughly. Unexpectedly, he saw the Blood Sea Yuanshen just sneered at him, and then he seemed to be too lazy to argue. Stand with hands.
This made Monk Xiu Yi very surprised. Que Lie had always had a violent temper and would get into trouble even when unreasonable. Why did he change his temper today?
No wonder Suo Longjue Monk was surprised. The Blood Sea Primordial Spirit was not only cruel to outsiders, but even more cruel to the monks in the sect. If his cultivation progress slowed down a little, or he lost the dignity of the Demon Sect, he would have no choice but to transform into the Blood Sea! Half of the "Demons" of the Blood Sea "Demon" Sect are famous because of the Blood Sea Primordial Spirit.
The Quelie Immortal Lord shook his head. For the Yuanshen who didn't understand the truth, it was really not worth the effort. Just treat it as a joke. When he found his way out of the abyss of calamity, he would have to laugh at this stupid monk tens of thousands of times. Year.
"Why don't you two let me do this..." The deep voice of the Jie Sect Yuan Shen slowly came over.
Immortal Quelie raised his eyebrows and was about to retort when he looked into the eyes of the Jie Sect Yuan Shen who seemed to have deep meaning and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
He could clearly see that Immortal Dumi first gestured in the direction of Jiang Moshu, and then glanced in the direction of the saints in Northern Xinjiang, as if to remind them that they were still keeping a common secret.
Blood Sea Yuanshen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He was really defeated in a complete mess. He was really convinced of his defeat. Who could let his eyesight be inferior to others? If you don't give in this time, wouldn't it be too shameless?
"Okay, since it is the Tribulation Sect that speaks, I, the Blood Sea Demon Sect, can give in. Old Tomi must be more careful. It is rare to win two battles. If you lose the third battle, losing your own life is not a big deal, but losing Xi It’s great to be extremely decent.”
The Jie Sect Yuan Shen knew clearly in his heart that the Blood Sea Yuan Shen was reminding him that without the Immortal Vine, the other side might not be able to use the method of mutual destruction.
However, he sought the purification method with his heart, and the demon destroyed the dojo. This time, he had a reason to take action, and he did not dare to give in, and he could not let it go.
"Thank you Quelie, you are indeed just like me..." The Jie Sect Yuan Shen nodded slightly, with a touch of humor in his words.
The Blood Sea Primordial Spirit waved his hand casually, saying nothing.
"I am Shang Chunru's adoptive father. I wonder if we can ask Suolong Temple to show favor for this relationship." In Qingming, the Jie Sect Yuan Shen turned sideways and directly faced Monk Xiu Yi and made a gesture that made people laugh. Hard reasons to refuse.
Suo Longjue Monk smiled wryly and nodded, joined in the eleventh salute, and immediately made a gesture of false invitation.
Shang Chunru lived in Baiyujing when he arrived in the West. He has always been a monk from the Xuanbing Jie Sect to help protect him. If we really want to go into details, Suolong Temple has long owed a huge favor, and it can compete with other souls. Fighting against Shangdu Mixianzun, Suolong Temple could only give in to each other with courtesy. Immortal Lord Tomi took a long breath, met Jiang Moshu's worried eyes, and then nodded slightly, indicating that it was okay.
The Xuanbing Jie Sect is known as the best among all heavenly sects in weapon refining, but as he said to the Yuanshen of the Sword Sect, the Xuanbing Jie Sect is a Jie Sect, not the Xuan Bing Sect...
I have a pot of wine. Drinking it alone is unkind. There is no humor in the calamity. The most shameful thing is that I have failed.
……
The murderous calamity is not terrible. The murderous calamity that cannot be avoided or broken is the greatest terror.
After all, in the world of freedom, year after year, spring after spring, who is willing to choose to sink into destruction? Even the soul has things and things that are reluctant to let go, and there are always causes and consequences that are difficult to give up.
Jia Yunzhen stood with his head held high in the abyss, and the Third Bright Phoenix stood beside him. Both parties remained silent in a tacit understanding, as if time had slowed down here.
Those who need to make a choice are the saints in the northern border. They need a enlightened monk or soul to die. The passing water swirled here curiously, and then rushed to the unknown place again without looking back, without lingering at all. .
The saints in the northern border were also silent at the same time, as if they were waiting for each other. However, after a long time, no enlightened monk or Yuanshen came forward in the four Buddhist temples and the two sects of Shamanism.
After all, Foolish Sword, Blood Sea, Immortal Vine, and Suolong are already powerful, and they are even more prepared. They want to win and kill them, so as to break the catastrophe, which is extremely difficult.
Fighting to die together is already the best situation, but the greater possibility is that one's own body will die, while the other side will use one's own family as a stepping stone to break the murderous calamity, and even gain the cause and effect of the Lord of Xingtian.
Jia Yunzhen looked at the saints in Northern Xinjiang calmly and indifferently. Sometimes, knowing the unknown fate in advance is not the blessing of heaven and earth, but more like a kind of torture.
The mountains are full of great ambitions, but they were born at the wrong time. I sang generously and regretted that my old friend would never die. I felt bitterness and despair. It was clear that the road ahead was a dead end, the netherworld. Do you dare to go? Will you go?
Perhaps if he had never spoken, the saints in the northern border would not have had so many entanglements and hesitations. In the tribulation formation, facing the fate of death and destruction, it is impossible to say that they would have had a touch of determination to overcome the tribulation.
Have you lost the courage to fight for your life and road now?
The Demon Master sighed deeply and cast his gaze in the direction of Mingtan Sect. It seemed as if he saw a ferocious beast, licking its claws and teeth with an extremely cruel expression.
It was already the third formation, and Mo Shu did not take any action. Everything was as he expected. It was very good. It was really wonderful!
Little by little, the saints from the northern border are fed into the bloody mouth of the beast. It doesn't matter whether the saints are turned into flesh or the beast has its claws and claws shattered. As long as the killing calamity continues, only in this way can we step by step Drop the chess pieces and set up a trap.
Mo Shu, I am not good at fighting, but you are not good at planning!
If God gives you something, you will suffer the consequences. If you fail at the right time, you will suffer the consequences. You are the one who stepped into this game, so I can’t help but kill you!
"How about this time, let me, the witchcraft, break the catastrophe?"
The hoarse voice appeared in Qingming, exuding a heart-stopping chill, and it seemed as if the ancient world was dizzy by time. What has passed away will eventually pass away, and what has changed will never be the same again.
The rise and fall of prosperity through the ages, the shaman is tired of the world, and hates the world into his bones. The law is barbaric, and melancholy how can it continue.
Immortal Ji Zai hunched over, coughed slightly, and a frightening flush suddenly appeared on his face.
Inexplicably, the atmosphere in Qing Ming became relaxed, as if a big stone had been lifted from everyone's hearts.
There is only one Yuan Shen in Wuhen Beifu, but in terms of foundation, it is not weak. In other words, the sect that has survived from the first abyss to the present cannot be underestimated.
The Wu Dao Yuanshen is such a senior Yuan Shen. Even in terms of the time he entered Taoism, he is almost on par with Tomi Immortal Lord. As for the power of the Divine Dao, we only know that the Wu Dao magical powers are weird and ferocious and mysterious, but the specific depth is unknown.
At the time of the killing calamity, since Jiezai Xianzun had the confidence to face Yujian, Blood Sea, Immortal Vine, and Suolong, he must be very confident.
"However, I also have a condition..." Immortal Lord Ji Zai said lightly, his eyes already becoming a little cold.
The Goddess Yinshan nodded and immediately made a promise, "Come and listen to what the Immortal Lord has to say, and I will agree on behalf of the Chelei Demon Court."
"It's not you, and it's not Chelei Yaoting."
Ji Zai Xianzun shook his head slightly, and immediately his eyes fell on Jia Yunzhen, "I want to make a promise from the Transformation Demon Court. No matter whether it is a harmonious way between humans and demons in the future, you will always look after me, Wuhen Bifu."
The audience suddenly fell into an unspeakable embarrassment, and Goddess Yinshan even felt a faint bitter taste at the base of her tongue.
Yesterday everything was just a joke, today the peace is blown into smoke. Wu hates that Beppu has become somewhat separated from Beijiang Chelei, so he would rather ask for the demon master's promise.
"Okay, I agree." Jia Yunzhen smiled with a smile, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "Does the Immortal Lord have any other requests?"
As long as someone is involved in the disaster, it doesn't matter which sect or saint in Northern Xinjiang it is.
Jizai Xianzun frowned and his tone became even weirder and unpredictable, "It's not you who agreed, it was the Huazhen Demon Court who agreed. It was your demon master who agreed on behalf of the deceased Huazhen Demon Emperor and the future Huazhen Demon Emperor. .
I don't know if I made it clear enough. "
"Bastard!" Fennan Demon Saint behind Jia Yunzhen immediately became furious.
Even the Third Minghuang also had cold eyes and stared coldly at the Wu Dao Yuanshen.
Jia Yunzhen gently raised his right hand to stop the restlessness of the demon saints behind him. He looked at Immortal Jizai carefully and nodded approvingly after a long time. "Now, I believe that the witchcraft can survive two abyssal tribulations." It’s definitely not a fluke, it’s really interesting.”
Without the slightest hesitation, Jia Yunzhen cut his wrist, and Bo Bo's demon blood spilled into Qing Ming.
"I, Jia Yunzhen, the demon master of the Huazhen Demon Court, promised on behalf of the deceased Demon Emperor, and on behalf of the future Demon Emperor, that after this battle, the Huazhen Demon Court will definitely look after the Witchhen Palace and prevent the inheritance from being cut off."
In the faint voice of promise, Jiayun Zhen's eyes were filled with incomparable seriousness, as if the hottest flame burned everything and illuminated the way forward.
"This is right, this is worthy of my trust. I chose Beijiang Sheyao Xianghe and there is no turning back. Even if it is a collision, I have to break a way out." Jizai Xianzun couldn't help but show an expression of relief on his face, and looked at it quietly. He looked at the demon master, and immediately pointed out a strange mark, which fell into the palm of the demon master.
Jia Yunzhen crushed it gently, then nodded with understanding, "I understand, Immortal Lord, don't worry, I know how to do it."
The Wu Dao Yuanshen nodded solemnly, turned around and fell towards the tribulation formation, without looking at the saints of the Northern Territory again.
(End of this chapter)