Chapter 635: Bloody Night Sanskrit

Thousands of miles away, the Daxin Treasure Ship galloped all the way, heading south.

Hao Siyun in the boat was still a little depressed, sitting on the ground in a daze, with some sad clouds hidden in his eyes, and bowed his head, "I can only be like them at a time. I have to help teach those Liu Xiazong people, hey, think about it. So far away..."

Zhou Shu came closer, showing a bit of sternness, "Just to untie one knot, do you want one more? Your talent is not bad, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to do it in the future."

While on the boat, Zhou Shu gave the Tianle stone to Hao Siyun, which was to help her untie her obsession, without saying anything in return. At the moment, she has been bored for a long time, and there will be grudges. If she is always entangled So, I'm afraid it will become obsession again. With her current cultivation base, it is not a good thing to have obsession again.

Hao Siyun looked carefree and carefree, but he was very sensitive and stubborn. Zhou Shu was very clear.

Hao Siyun stayed, looking up at Zhou Shu, "But, I want to be faster."

"Practice is not + no + error + novel + 3. + ulu + com."

Zhou Shu looked serious, "If you can't reach it now, don't worry, practice meditation. If you stick to it, good things will happen, and what you want will naturally come. If you cling to what you can't do now, you can easily be taken advantage of by the demons. , Practice is impossible."

Hao Siyun was startled for a while, "Oh, hum."

Zhou Shu nodded, "You have to be true, and you won't have obsessions if you have a good mind."

"It's true, I always teach me, huh, I didn't tell me how many times I was on the boat this trip, I haven't seen you say Yangmei." Hao Siyun curled his lips, a little dissatisfied, but the sad cloud in his eyes was already Dispersed a lot and reappeared clear, it really seemed to be figured out.

Zhou Shu nodded and smiled, "If you are as sensible as Yangmei, why bother to say you."

"Too lazy to care about you."

Hao Siyun stood up, walked to the side of Yangmei, hugged him, "Yangmei, you can teach me alchemy."

Yangmei always smiled softly, "Okay, like a cloud."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head. At this moment, there was a loud noise, and a huge golden light that could cut the sky flashed by, and half of the sky instantly became bright yellow, like clouds and flowing gold.

The golden light flashed away, and the world suddenly dimmed.

"It seems to be the direction of Tengyu Tomb."

Zhou Shu thoughtfully looked back.

At this time, it is far away, but I can still see clearly. The dark red beam of light that stood above the ground has been cut off from it. The upper half of the tens of miles thick has been completely exploded, and the sky suddenly filled with red light. Baili Nei became dark red, as if falling into a **** night.

There is even more countless black smoke, like a swimming fish, flying everywhere. If you listen carefully, there are still bursts of voices that are more ugly than ghost crying, and the sorrowful howling, like the voice of the underground, makes people She was terrified and didn't dare to approach at all.

It's hard to imagine, what would it be like if you were in that **** night?

Yang Mei and Hao Siyun were both dumbfounded, their faces pale and silent.

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed on the ground, cruising in the sky, his whereabouts were like electricity, wherever he went, the black smoke was collected.

"The purpose of Ci Hangzong is to save. It must be that Lingyin Fairy who is collecting evil spirits, so as not to harm the Quartet. It is really under Ci Hang, who issued the golden light, is it the Taoist with a long laugh? It's too similar. I have seen his sword intent. It doesn't seem to be as majestic..."

Zhou Shu showed a bit of thought, and was also quite amazed. People say that the cultivators of the gods have the ability to open up mountains and land, and it is true.

In front of the mountain, the beam of light was gone.

Above the crack, the Taoist with a long smile was joyful, "Haha, it is worthy of Zhongde, he cut the beam of light with a sword, cleared the mist, clarified thousands of miles, and the power is so powerful!"

Kong Zhongde shook his head, "The Taoist is utterly praised. When we break the door, we still need three people to work together."

"Do your best."

The Taoist Changxiao nodded again and again, with a lot of expectation in his eyes, "I've long wanted to see the Niwang Sword. Now that it can be used once, it is a good fortune from cultivation."

"Ha ha."

Kong Zhongde smiled slightly, but he was a little gloomy in his heart, "If it wasn't for the loss of the sword spirit of the King of Nene, why should I be your helper? How can I let you touch this Confucian treasure?"

The Nene King Sword, the Confucian Family Treasure, inherited for thousands of years, is by no means an ordinary sixth-order best magic weapon. After many generations and countless Confucian families have used and refined it, an extremely powerful Nene King Sword Spirit has been born. When the spirit was still there, it was just this sword, without anyone needing to control it, it was comparable to the late stage cultivator of the Transcendent God Realm, and it could even fight the cultivator of the Tribulation Realm. The average God cultivating cultivator could not be an opponent at all.

However, with the decline of the Kong family, the sword spirit was also lost. Today's Niou Sword can only be used as a general top magic weapon.

But even with his cultivation in the mid-stage of Transforming God Realm and the blood of the Kong family, he couldn't fully display the power of the Renwang Sword, even a fraction of it. If the three of them start together, it might be better, and there is great hope for breaking the Kaifeng Dragon Stone quickly.

That's why he would let the three of them use the Nio sword together.

Next to the two, the vowel sound stood still like a statue, only lips quivered slightly, and a little bit of spiritual sound came out, like a brahman singing, far and quiet, in the **** night, suddenly there were countless flowers blooming, bringing clear patches and dispelling red light.

Lingyin voiceless singing is the power of Yuanlingyin's domain. It forms an invisible and vast area in the air, restricting the evil spirits in the red light to a certain range and cannot go out. At the same time, her clone is In the area continue to collect evil spirits.

Long Xiao Taoist glanced at the crack How about, do you want to hurry up? "

"It doesn't matter, I can do it anytime."

Kong Zhongde's expression was indifferent, his eyes were remote, "It's just that Fairy Lingyin is still collecting evil spirits, so I have to wait a little longer."

It seems that after hearing the conversation between the two, the Yuanling's eyebrows constricted slightly, and the chanting sounded a lot faster. The invisible area gradually shrank, and the evil spirit was squeezed into a smaller area, making it easier to collect. Not only that, Suddenly another vowel sound appeared in the air, no different from the previous clone, moving back and forth, waving his hands, the evil spirit disappeared.

Taoist Chang Xiao was slightly stunned, "Fairy Lingyin, you already have two primordial avatars?"

Yuan Lingyin didn't answer, the two clones quickly collected the black smoke, and the black in the sky quickly disappeared at a visible speed.

The Taoist Changxiao couldn't help but sigh secretly, a little gloomy, quite sighing.

It is not easy to be able to create two primordial avatars, and they don’t seem to be different from the main body. This is by no means an easy task. Not to mention the sudden increase in strength. , Much stronger than ordinary monks.

Kong Zhongde showed a bit of joy, and said with a slight smile, "Lingyin Fairy is unparalleled, and Lingyin is in the world. Now he has built two clones. In the future, they will surely overcome the catastrophe and rise to the immortal. I really envy the old man, ha ha ."

"Zhong Degong praised it."

The unvoiced sound floated out, and the fairy Lingyin nodded slightly, "Just two hundred breaths later, let the two of you wait a long time, sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay."

(PS: Something may not be changed, sorry)

(PPS: The next step is the Dongsheng Jianhui. It is a little complicated, and it should be a big turning point.) (To be continued.)

Chapter 635

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