[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

When the endless black cloud covered the entire Penglai Island and even the East China Sea, Qing Yun's face was darker than the dark cloud.

"It's finally here." Her voice was faint, and it became more and more heavy against the dark clouds.

"Sister-in-law."

"teacher."

"Uncle Master Master."

"I'm afraid that even Penglai will not be able to escape this calamity this time." This endless dark cloud weighs on the hearts of all ascetics, and it cannot be removed by a thousand catties.

"It's only 500 years, and we will pass it in a blink of an eye once we retreat." Gui Ling clasped his hands, forced a smile, and said, "Are you right, fellow daoist?"

It was the silent and gloomy Mosquito Taoist standing behind her who asked the question.

"Senior Sister..." Qing Yun lowered his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and pressed his voice down his throat, and said, "Even Master Master couldn't destroy him, but he was only suppressed under the Lingshan Mountain, which shows that he is strong!"

Qingyun recalled the collision between the Lingshan Mountains that day, even though she had intentionally tried it...although the two of them could beat him back together, it is undeniable that it was just a trace of the primordial spirit of the Demon Ancestor!

"With his power, 500 years." Gritting his teeth, Qing Yun suppressed the fear in his heart, and said, "If you can have the first 500 years, you can have the second and third!"

"Now that the saint is out, how can we contend with him with our strength!"

Gui Ling and the others, who had been lucky at first, changed their faces at this moment.

That's right, it's not because he is the first demon, but because he has already reached the realm of Dao ancestor. How can they resist and shake such an existence?

"So, don't we have nothing to do?"

"I don't know." Qing Yun shook his head, watching the dark clouds in the sky getting thicker and thicker, the leaked power turned into thunder and lightning, hitting the sea surface and setting off thousands of feet high waves, every time the waves seemed to have spirits, they came straight to Penglai.

With a flash of blue light at the fingertips, the Penglai defensive array was activated, and the waves hit the transparent barrier every time. Shattered by such a powerful force.

Such a situation was unexpected, Qing Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Open the central formation, and Penglai will withdraw from the prehistoric world!"

"Junior Sister!" Gui Ling's eyes widened, she couldn't understand Qing Yun's choice.

"Senior Sister, I can't let Jujiao be destroyed by my hands!" There were bloodshot eyes, no one in this position could understand the burden on Qing Yun's shoulders.

"And Kunlun Yuxu Palace made the same choice as I did."

When Penglai Island completely disappeared on the surface of the East China Sea, at the same time, Kunlun, the head of the mountains above the prehistoric region, also gradually disappeared among all the mountains, as if no Penglai or Kunlun existed in the prehistoric region from the beginning to the end.

In the mirror of Haotian, there are endless dark clouds, every thunder and lightning brings a powerful and indelible coercion of heaven and earth, Haotian and Yaochi look calm.

"My dear friends, the doom has just begun."

When Haotian's voice resounded all over the heavenly court, thunder and lightning fell, the palaces of the heavenly court were broken, and the low-level palace maids, soldiers and generals were immediately wiped out.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." In the Lingxiao Palace, all the immortals knelt down, with an indelible sorrow on their usually calm faces.

"The majesty of a saint." Yao Chi said loudly, "This calamity will last 500 years, and after 500 years, we will meet again in the Lingxiao Palace."

No one can resist the coming of this calamity, but if you don’t resist, you will be unwilling. Even Yaochi, who said that we will meet again in 500 years, clasped his hands tightly when he said these words, and her well-manicured nails were broken by her , the dark red blood stained her light golden robe, and the dark lines on the sleeves emerged.

"Your Majesty, the demon clan outside the Nantianmen come in!"

Haotian stood up, stretched out a sword and appeared in his hand, and his body changed instantly, "Kill!"

Even if it is doomed, you can't just catch it!How many sufferings and calamities they have gone through in cultivation, if they have shaken their Dao heart in this way, they would not appear here today!

Yao Chi did his part, the golden hairpin turned into a ray of light and took the lives of dozens of demon clans in an instant, the complicated palace attire had long been retired, and it was an extremely capable Taoist robe, which took away several monster clans every time life.

The man in black robe and Ji Meng stood watching the battle from a distance. Seeing Haotian and Yaochi participating in the battle, the man in black robe who was already in a bad mood didn't hesitate at all and turned into a streamer and rushed towards Haotian. When Ji Meng saw it, he said loudly, "This person should be me!"

"Hmph, that woman is not weak either!" the man in black said impatiently.

Yaochi is indeed not weak, it is also one of the best among quasi-sages, Ji blindfolded, the black-robed man and Haotian trembled, he had no choice but to beat Yaochi's golden hairpin back, followed by another move, forcing Yaochi to fail do not retreat.

"Ji Meng, you and other monster races actually participated in this matter. After 500 years, you and other monster races should disappear in the prehistoric world!"

"Hahaha." Ji Meng only felt that he heard a joke, he laughed loudly, "Now the saint is out, and there is only my demon ancestor in the world, what can you do with mere quasi-sages?"

"The demon ancestor has supreme magic power. Since it can last for 500 years, it should last for 1000 or 1 years. You should prostrate on the ground and pray to our lord not to kill, so that you can survive in the world!"

Yao Chi sneered, the golden hairpin turned into a sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Ji Meng, and said sharply, "This matter can only exist in your dreams!"

The bloody battle in the heavenly court began, the blood on the ground could no longer tell whether it was his own or the opponent's blood, the heavenly general in silver armor was dressed casually, and the corpses on the ground blocked the way. Only fight for heaven!

However, even Tiandao is standing on the side of the demon ancestor at this moment, and all the immortals resisted bravely. Even if Haotian injured the black-robed man with the luck of heaven, it was an act of injuring the enemy one hundred times and self-defeating eight hundred. With his left arm covered, he was out of breath.

The strong wind blew up, the dark clouds weighed down, and the unprecedented power restrained the power of all the immortals. Even Haotian Yaochi couldn't move an inch. They just bit the tip of their tongue and never let themselves kneel down.

Ji Meng looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were already blood red, he didn't care about the left arm that was cut off by Yaochi, he just looked at Yaochi with a sneer, he couldn't vent his hatred if he didn't kill Yaochi!

Seeing this, Haotian moved his mind, Haotian Mirror suddenly appeared behind Yaochi, Ji Meng felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and his eyes were blood red.

"What are you doing!" Yaochi's complexion changed, and he shouted at Haotian, crying, "Take it back! Take it back quickly!"

"I can't take it back." Losing the Haotian mirror, Haotian finally fell powerlessly and sat on the ground, covered in sweat, but looked at Yaochi with a smile in his eyes, "It's good that you live."

"Impossible!" Even though Yaochi shouted hoarsely, the light from the Haotian Mirror had already enveloped her, "Haotian, you big liar!"

I'm really sorry, I agreed to live and die together but let you live alone, but your life is the greatest comfort to me.

The power is dissipating, the soul is falling into a deep sleep, and every fairy in the heaven is like this.

The dark clouds hovering over the Heavenly Court, in the Tushita Palace, Laojun watched the lightning flash and thunder in the dark clouds, and suddenly a ray of light fell straight into the Lingxiao Palace. He pinched his fingers and calculated that it was chaos after all. He flicked the dust and said, " Tonger, close the door."

"Yes, old gentleman." The boy in Tsing Yi closed the door of Tushita Palace.

Laojun walked slowly to the alchemy furnace, looked at the alchemy furnace several feet high, stretched out his hand to gently stroke it, and sighed, the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, and a golden light flew out of Laojun's sleeve, falling into the alchemy furnace. Baoguangfanghua's alchemy furnace immediately lost its color and became dim, even the never-extinguishing true fire of Samadhi under the alchemy furnace also disappeared.

"Old gentleman." Tsing Yi Daotong stood behind Laojun, full of puzzlement.

"Tong'er." Laojun handed the boy a crisp jade slip, and said, "Penglai Kunlun disappeared in the prehistoric, and now only Wuzhuang Temple can survive."

The boy took the jade slip and asked curiously, "Isn't the Emperor in Shenxiao Mansion?"

"This girl... I'm afraid she's seriously injured now." With a flick of the whisk, the boy had already disappeared in the Tushita Palace, Laojun slowly closed his eyes, and all the aura around him disappeared.

"Teacher!" Liu Yun saw that Qing Yun's face was pale, obviously seriously injured, he hurried forward to support him, and took out another pile of pills, "This, this, and this, teacher, these are the holy products for healing."

"Stupid boy." Qing Yun looked at Liu Yun and smiled, his bloodless lips were stained red with blood, "I have no regrets in saving people under the eyes of a saint."

"teacher!"

"What regrets and no regrets!" Gui Ling spun around in a hurry, angrily said, "Hurry up and heal your wounds! Heal your wounds!"

"Yes, yes, teacher, heal quickly." Liu Yun nodded, not forgetting to say, "Hong Ye, come and help me."

"En." Hong Ye took the bottles in Liu Yun's hand, and poured out a pill from each bottle, forcing Qing Yun to swallow it.

"My primordial spirit was seriously injured this time. Fortunately, I am not afraid of Heilian in Penglai." The power of a drop in the bucket repaired her primordial spirit, Qing Yun looked at Jia Yun and smiled slightly, "I will leave it to you after this time to cut off the teaching." manage."

"Uncle Master Teacher." Jialin shook his head and said, "I don't want to be in charge of Jiejiao."

"If you don't come, is it possible to let your teacher come?" Qing Yun said helplessly, "Senior Sister Gui Ling is so frizzy, I worry that if I stop teaching her, she will be gone in less than a thousand years."

"!!!" Daoist Mosquito stroked his fur behind him.

"Although Liuyun is my disciple, he has grown a lot now and is a mature and stable father, but he is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and his cultivation level is not as good as yours. Hongye is excellent, but the boy in his family is the most restless."

"What nonsense!" Gui Ling could only feel her brows jumping, her junior sister's remarks seemed to be explaining the funeral, she interrupted, "You should stop and teach, why save Haotian!"

"I'm not only the leader of the Jiejiao, but also the six emperors of the Heavenly Court." Qing Yun grabbed Hongye's arm and supported it, and said, "I should have advanced and retreated with them, but now I am struggling in Penglai."

"I'm not only the leader of the Jiejiao, but also the six emperors of the Heavenly Court." Qing Yun grabbed Hongye's arm and supported it, and said, "I should have advanced and retreated with them, but now I am struggling in Penglai."

Coughing a few times, the throat and mouth are full of blood, and the lips that were already stained bright red by the blood are now even more colorful.

"only……"

It's just a word of love, as Jin Yu said, should not have or should not touch; I don't know when it is ignorant and brilliant, but when I know it, it hurts my heart.