nine coffins

Chapter 417 I want the sea to be reversed, and there will be no peace

Haihuang Dongling, Brahma Temple.

Morning bells and evening drums, Sanskrit sounds are still there.Yunpeng Mountain, with a radius of seven thousand miles, looks peaceful and peaceful on the surface, but it hides endless murderous intentions.

At this time, it was already the seventh day after Amu retreated.

It was dusk, and in an ordinary hall in the backyard of the Brahma Temple, there were smoke and incense, and the lights flickered.

Master Tian Lun sat in the middle, and there were nine eminent monks in cassocks on both sides.They are all the first heads of the branches of the Brahma Temple, and they are the highest leaders of the Brahma Temple.

Among the nine people, the lowest level of cultivation is Sanhun high-level Dzogchen, among them, besides Master Tianlun, there is also an old monk who is in the lower realm of Water Tribulation, who is even better than the white-browed Tianmu Master beside him.

It's just that today I didn't see the little pink and jade-carved monk Hu'er who has been following Master Tianmu all the time. I don't know where he went to play.

The atmosphere in the main hall was somewhat dignified, and the eminent monks in the hall looked serious, as if they were discussing some important matter.

"Junior Brothers, the situation in Dongling is now in a precarious situation! The entire Northern Territory, south of Baigu Ridge is completely blocked by the wolf tribe, and the north is controlled by the snake tribe. Now, the area that my Brahma Temple can absolutely control is Yunpeng Mountain, which has a radius of seven thousand miles. It can be said that in the entire Dongling, except for Fantian Temple, all the fairy gates in Dongling have been destroyed." Master Tianlun's tone was low and slightly heavy.

"Amitabha——" After hearing this, the eminent monks in the hall all recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

The Fantian Temple has been built for tens of thousands of years and guards Dongling. Such a situation has never existed before.

"Brother presiding officer, how many high-ranking fellow disciples have we lost!" said a tall, thin, high-ranking Dzogchen monk who scattered souls.

Tian Lun didn't answer directly, but sighed and looked at Master Tianmu.

Master Tianmu said: "To tell you the truth, apart from the power of the Seven Great Buddha Halls of Brahma! In the entire Brahma Temple, there are less than 30 people with the power of scattered souls and above, and there are only a few of us left who are above the high level of scattered souls!"

There are less than 30 people with scattered souls and above, and only a few people in the hall are left with high-level scattered souls.

In fact, this kind of power is still far superior to the general seven great fairy gates, but for the Fantian Temple, except for the Brahma Seven Buddha Hall, nearly [-]% of the power has been completely consumed.

"Brother presider, we can't send people down the mountain anymore!" It was still the tall and thin monk just now.

"En!" Master Tian Lun nodded helplessly with a wry smile, "Junior Brother Tianxing, don't worry! Let's retreat step by step to show weakness. Now, there are only seven thousand miles left in Yunpeng Mountain, which is still under control. Within three days, I will Fantian Temple will inevitably be surrounded by mountains, we don't need to send anyone down the mountain anymore."

"Brother presiding officer, how long do we have to wait? Three Buddhas, do you have a Buddha's instruction?" This time the questioner was Master Tianyan, who was in charge of the front courtyard of Fantian Temple.

"Three Buddhas and Buddhas, let us wait until they hit the Brahma Temple!" Master Tianlun's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, because hitting the Brahma Temple means that an unknown number of monks will die.

"Amitabha!" Master Tianyan frowned, "Brother presiding officer, if we retreat step by step, it's like digging flesh to heal the wound? Don't go to the end, it can't be reversed, and catch them all in one go. I see the enemy is fierce, even if the Temple of the Seven Buddhas is exhausted. In case something goes wrong, my Fantian Temple has a foundation of tens of thousands of years, but..."

Master Tianyan's worries are actually shared among these first masters.

It is better to keep the enemy out of the door than to set yourself on fire.

Knowing the current situation, Master Tian Lun has already made all the eminent monks present uneasy.

"Everyone, don't worry! In the Hall of the Seven Buddhas, there are tens of thousands of years of my Brahma's heritage! The three Buddhas are as wise as the sea, and they will never be wrong! However, the incident in Dongling this time is my Brahma's catastrophe. My disciples have fallen, but my Brahma Temple, the Buddha's light will last forever!"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Hearing Master Tianlun say this, all the monks said goodbye.

"Junior brothers, return to each courtyard for the time being and guard one side to wait for something to happen!" Master Tian Lun said.

The monks nodded, got up and left.

"Junior Brother Tianmu, sit down for a while!" Master Tian Lun said.

"Brother presiding officer, what's your order?" Tianmu said.

"Tianya retreated for seven days, how is the situation?" Master Tianlun asked.

"Everything is fine, nothing abnormal!" Tianmu replied, "And, four days ago, that green devil had taken the devil's order and left!"

"How high is the Cyan Demon's cultivation?"

"Unfathomable!" Master Tianmu shook his head when he thought of Qing Mozi's calm appearance, "The number one evildoer in the sea! Qing Mozi, absolutely lives up to his name!"

"The power of the demon servant! Tianya is the one who is destined for me in Brahma!" Master Tianlun muttered to himself, as if thinking about something.

A round of bright moon was in the sky, and the moonlight filled the mountains.

Three thousand miles of Baigu Ridge, the mountains are undulating, and the moon is full every night.

At this time, a few people stood under a gray-white mountain.They looked from a distance, as if they wanted to forget the tens of thousands of miles of space, and pointed directly at Yunpeng Mountain.

One of them was a middle-aged man, dressed in a red robe, watching the wolf as an eagle, with a hostile expression on his face, and his spirit was far away from the upper realm of Dzogchen.This middle-aged man is a wolf demon, and his realm is extremely high.

The Great Perfection of Shenli Upper Realm is the high-level Dzogchen of the scattered souls of the human race, but the combat power of the monster race is definitely better than that of the human race.A monster race whose spirit is beyond the upper realm of perfection can completely be compared with the lower realm of the human race's water calamity.

This middle-aged man is Huo Lang, the patriarch of the Dongling wolf clan today, and behind him stand the wolf boy Qilang who once had a relationship with Amu, and the gray-clothed old man who died of Ai Ji. .

Apart from these three wolves, the three people around them are the protagonists.

A man dressed in white snow, with a strange face, pale and cold, is the demon cultivator Xiao Luo.

But at this time, standing beside him was not Tai Huang Wen Qu Wen Mu Ran, but an old man in black.

The old man was dressed in a black shirt, with gray hair, but white eyebrows drawn into his temples, his eyes were shining brightly, and a strand of gray beard fluttered down his front.

The old man looked indifferent, deep in his eyes, there seemed to be endless vicissitudes, but his body was imposing and majestic.A faint black light radiated from the whole body.This kind of black light is not a vision, but the natural release of the fairy spirit after the realm reaches a certain level.

Everyone present, including Xiao Luo, actually didn't know the realm of the old man in black.They all kept a certain distance from the old man in black, it was a kind of involuntary awe.

Because this old man is none other than Xiao Tianting, the Emperor of Taihuang who ruled the sea and the wild back then.

Behind the Emperor of Taihuang, there was still a woman in Tsing Yi, with a cold and arrogant demeanor, with plum blossoms on her cheeks, she was the essence of plum blossoms, Wu'er.

"Fire wolf, do the other three clans have a reply!" It was Taihuang Great Emperor Xiao Tianting who spoke.

"Back to the Great!" the Fire Wolf bowed, "Right now only Yunpeng Mountain has a radius of [-] miles in the entire Northern Territory, which is not under our control. The Wu, Mu, and Snake tribes are all ready to attack the Brahma Temple. You can do it at any time! Just wait for the emperor's order."

"En!" The Emperor Taihuang nodded slightly, but didn't say anything immediately.

"Grandpa!" It was Wu'er, the essence of plum blossoms, who spoke, "There is a message from the Sea Desolation, Ziyou City issued the Ziyou Immortal Order, and the six immortal gates of the Sea Desolation, elite troops, are heading straight to Dongling to rescue Brahma!"

"Oh?" The Emperor of Taihuang sneered, "Six Great Immortal Gates of Haihuang, rescue Brahma? What a joke!"

The emperor of Taihuang looked at the full moon in the sky with a cold light, and what was reflected in his eyes was the last battle in Wanhuang Valley that year.

In that battle, in the barren valleys of the Northern Desolation, blood flowed into rivers, thousands of floating corpses, bones piled up like mountains, and countless wronged souls.

Among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Taihuang Sect, whether they are women, children, cultivators, or soul robbers, there are very few who escaped from the hands of the celestial girl Huanhua!
That was an absolute massacre. The Taihuang Sect, which has been passed down for countless thousands of years, was almost expelled from Haihuang!

The people around him died one by one, and the emperor of Taihuang saved his life by using the secret method of the ancient scroll.In fact, at that moment, the Emperor of Taihuang was already dead, and the Xiao Tianting who is alive now is for revenge, not for dominating the sea.

"Laoer!"

"Yes!" Xiao Luo hurriedly responded.

"Go and kill the monks of the Yun family!"

"As ordered!"

"Five children!"

"exist!"

"You take my clone and rob and kill the monks of the Miao family!"

"Yes!"

"Fire wolf!"

"exist!"

"Pass down the order, and in the next day, besiege Brahma Temple! All the spirit stones and magic weapons in Brahma Temple will belong to whoever gets it. Killing the spirit realm will get [-] silver-level spirit coins, and the spirit saint will add a high-level spirit treasure. Kill the soul-cultivating spirit Those who kill the soul will get [-] silver-level spirit coins and a high-level soul treasure. If you kill the scattered souls, you will get [-] gold-level spirit coins and a high-level fairy treasure!"

The words of the Emperor Taihuang resounded loudly.But the so-called killing scattered souls is just an encouragement, and those who can kill scattered souls are definitely not fighting for gold-level spirit coins and fairy treasures.

"Yes!" Fire Wolf responded loudly.

Goodbye, Xiao Tianting waved one hand, and a figure flew out of Xiao Tianting's head.

It was a hunchbacked old man with white hair, holding a gleaming copper jug ​​in his hand.

This is exactly what the old man who bought wine in the ghost town shop looked like.

"Let's go!" The white-haired old man beckoned and stepped out, disappearing at the same time as Mei Hua Wu'er.

Xiao Luo also bowed and disappeared as a phantom.

"I am too desolate, I want the sea to be reversed, and there will be no peace forever!" The emperor of Taihuang, Xiao Tianting, had murderous intent in his eyes, and the black light all over his body was like ten thousand murderous intents, possessed by a demon spirit.

(End of this chapter)