Xianbang

The night is boundless, the sky and the earth are abstract, and a round of bright moon hangs above the sky like black silk.

After nightfall, there was a faint breeze hanging over the desert.

Outside Bodhi Mountain, a burst of smoke suddenly filled the air. The smoke moved with the wind and was boundless. It was like a thick fog that suddenly fell from the sky. However, it was different from the fog. You will find that these fogs are all intangible blue.

The cyan smoke came quietly, covering Bodhi Mountain as the center and covering thousands of miles around.

Thousands of miles away, under the yellow sand, suddenly a huge blue monster rushed out. It was a blue bull whose bones were almost broken.

At this time, Qingniu's tongue fell out of its mouth, and it kept breathing, as if it would be tired and lying on the ground at any time.

"Master, are you done?" Su Ya descended from the sky and stepped on the back of Qingniu. Qingniu's hooves softened and she collapsed on the ground.

"Take it easy, take it easy, damn it, in order to set up this poison formation with a radius of ten thousand miles, my teacher almost lost his life, and now the entire ten thousand miles has been covered by the poison formation, what an army of the underworld, what eminent monks from the Bodhi Temple , within an hour, all of them have to lie down obediently for this deity." Qing Niu laughed, quite arrogantly.

Qingniu poisoning never distinguishes between the enemy and the enemy, once the poison is used, absolutely no one will be spared.

After Su Ya heard Qingniu's words, she stepped on Qingniu's head and feet fiercely with bare feet, and said: "The Guo Yin thief is still in the Bodhi Temple. If he is poisoned to death by you, I will never end with you." .”

"Damn, with a man, forget about Master, what kind of world is this! Don't worry! I have a sense of propriety. Because of the rush of time, the poisonous array I arranged in nine directions and ten places only added mist. At most, these people will be fascinated." Haha, if you give me three days, I will definitely be able to poison more than half of them..." Qingniu couldn't express the regret in his words.

The green bull's poisoning was originally colorless and tasteless, even the Dharma Lord could easily bring it down, but this time it was arranged hastily, although the poison array was still inexplicably powerful and could fascinate the Dharma Master of the Eighth River, but in the poisonous mist With a slight flaw, for example, the color and power of the poisonous mist are greatly reduced.

Many poisons are said to be colorless and tasteless, but there is no absolute colorless and tasteless poison in this world. It's just that different people have limited ability to distinguish between taste and color.

For example, the Dharma master may not be able to smell the smell that the spiritual person cannot smell, and the Dharma Master may not be unable to see the color that the spiritual person cannot see.

Today, there is a blue mist falling from the sky, but the blue color can only be seen by experts above the Sixth River, and other people still can't see any color at first glance.

"There's so much fog tonight, it's so weird that people can't be seen within a hundred steps." The old bat looked at the sky and sighed, unaware that it was the poisonous fog from the green bull.

"It's actually a cyan mist, this mist is very unusual." said a strong man of the bat family who had reached the Sixth River of the Dharma Lord.

Not only the masters of the underworld, but even the two highest commanders of the underworld, Yinnv and Yangzi, also walked out of the camp at this time. The two stood on the battle platform, surrounded by the wind blowing. The battle flag, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

The unease in Yun Xian'er's heart became more obvious. Since she was a child, she had the ability to predict, and whenever major changes happened, such emotions would appear.

Her fingers wandered through the blue smoke, which was like ordinary mist, without any smell, and made people's breathing easier.

No one would have thought that this was the poisonous mist that could overwhelm the Lord of the Eighth River!

"Is it really necessary to attack the Bodhi Temple tonight? But we haven't got the formation map yet." Desert Eagle said.

Yun Xian'er shook her head, with an unprecedented solemn expression, and said, "I can't control that much, I calculated that if I don't attack Bodhi Mountain tonight, I will never have a chance."

"war!"

On the battle platform are planted ten big flags that go straight into the sky. These ten big flags are held by a Dharma Lord respectively. They are the flag orders to command the major forces in the underworld, representing the five spiritual kingdoms, the Tanzanian tribe, the black dragon Pirates, bat clan... and other ten major forces.

The battle flags are flying, and the war drums are beating.

Ten big drums hung high in the clouds, and were beaten by ten Tanzanian giants tens of meters tall. The momentum was the same for a moment, as if the earth would be shaken and collapsed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Accompanied by the war drum, a large cloud of war condensed from the fighting spirit floated over Bodhi Mountain. The thick lead cloud completely blocked the moon, and the earth was pitch black, chilling and rising.

The huge momentum naturally also alarmed the monks in Bodhi Mountain. These monks have long been masters of the major formations. They have received orders early and know that there will be a big battle tonight.

Naturally, Guo Yi also returned from Ironwood Valley. At this time, all the eminent monks from the Bodhi Temple and Su E gathered on the Bodhi Peak, watching the densely packed underworld army, everyone was shocked.

Some of the 1000 million cultivators rushed from the ground, and some flew from the sky, directly filling people's sights.

Guo Yi thought that he had seen a lot of things in the world, but he was still shocked by this scene.

Among the people present, probably only Su E could be indifferent. It's not that she is more calm than the eminent monks such as Guo Yi and Master Bodhisattva, but because she has already calculated this matter, so she is not surprised.

"Peak...Peak Master, we have...several chances of winning." A skinny old monk said tremblingly, his body was shaking constantly while speaking, as if he would faint from fright at any moment.

"There is no one floor. Unless there is a big change, the Bodhi Temple will be removed from the world of cultivating immortals after tonight." Su E feels that it is necessary to tell the truth to these monks who have been practicing in Buddhist temples for many years now. .

"Oh!"

The skinny old monk just fainted to the ground.

Guo Yi shook his head. Although these monks' mental states and cultivation bases are all unpredictable, but the so-called extremes must be reversed. Once a major event such as extermination of the door occurs, the profound state of mind of these monks will be instantly shattered. Therefore, no one in this world can truly cultivate into a true Buddha. It's not that after entering the world and experiencing all kinds of hardships, you suddenly realize that you become a Buddha once, this is called "mortal cultivation of the mind".

Guo Yidao: "Tianxie Peak Master is right at all, the strength of the underworld is too strong, even without the formation map, they can destroy the Bodhi Temple, but they themselves have to pay a heavy price."

"That's not necessarily the case. Why do I feel that there will be a strange accident tonight, but I still can't figure out what it is?" Su E didn't argue with Guo Yi at this time, she frowned deeply, and was thinking wearing something.

At this time, there was a cow mooing in his ears suddenly, Guo Yi looked at the blue smoke falling from the sky, his heart twitched violently, he quickly held his breath, and used spiritual energy to isolate his body, although he did all this, But it was already too late, because the cyan mist had already cluttered in his body, and it was impossible to force it out of the body.

"Why is this cry so familiar, and the blue mist...Damn it, it can't be that dead cow who is playing tricks!" Guo Yi cursed in his heart. Poison is inaccurate, whether it is the enemy or one's own people, they will all be poisoned.

At this time, Guo Yi also had an ominous premonition.

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