Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The bottomless abyss is still there, black stones are suspended, and there is no sound, only the bloody mist that has not completely dissipated, telling the danger and tragedy just now!

Many soul monks, when they recalled the counting time just now, they all felt like they were lucky enough to escape from death.

However, this feeling was quickly replaced by strong hatred, and all the souls looked gloomy and swept towards the direction in front of them.

Opposite the Bottomless Abyss, which should have been closely connected with the mountain gate, was a forest with excellent scenery, but now it has become a mess, and a large area of ​​trees has fallen in all directions.

Two pierced, bloody, shattered corpses were lying on the ground, their eyes filled with disbelief.

At the dantian of the two of them, there are two golden elixirs, the light is dim.

These two are two outer disciples of the Taiyi Sect. They were originally in charge of guarding here to activate the restriction, but they were killed instantly by the restraining energy shot back by Gui Daolin.

Gui Daolin glanced at it slightly, then looked forward, the front was empty, there was no figure, no human voice could be heard, and there was no restraint coming.

A group of souls felt their hearts tremble again, where did the disciples of the Taiyi Sect escape to?

Gui Daolin spread out his spiritual sense to explore, and soon a bright light flashed in his eyes.

The blue sky was like washing, and the sun was shining brightly, sprinkled on Bilan Mountain.

Under the halfway up Bilan Mountain, the winding water flows, twists and turns, and spreads through many pavilions, terraces and gardens. From time to time, colorful exotic flowers and plants can be seen in the middle, and the fragrance of spiritual energy comes together. It is intoxicating, and the scenery is more beautiful. It is clear and pure, a peaceful and leisurely scene.

On the mountainside, it was completely shrouded in white mist. It was the most famous cloud-sealed formation of Taiyi Sect. Unless an ordinary monk knew the way in and out, it would be impossible for ordinary monks to enter it.You will be lost in it forever, unable to get out.

And the only one who can know the way in and out, and go up to the top of Bilan Mountain, except for a few inner sect elders of Taiyi Sect and their direct disciples, is Xu Lingyu.Deacon disciples with heavy responsibilities.

"What a place to cultivate the truth!"

Gui Daolin praised with a sneer, and then said: "Everyone, people from Taiyi Sect should have all retreated to the cloud seal formation halfway up the mountainside, but there are still a few big fish below the mountainside. Go and kill Zhong Ionyu, as for the guy at the door of the Sutra Pavilion of the Taiyi Gate, I will leave it to you."

A group of souls heard the words Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.Immediately the eyes shine!

"The old man's ugly words are up front. Before the Taiyi Gate was destroyed, who dared to rush to snatch half of the things in the Sutra Pavilion? After this matter is over, I will smash his head immediately!"

Gui Daolin turned his head suddenly, two bright lights burst into his eyes, his aura was extremely frightening.

The eyes of all the souls hurt, and they didn't dare to look at him.They all lowered their heads.

Even a few monks in the late Yuanying period were no exception.Among them, there is no one who comprehends the artistic conception, and this hurdle is the difference between heaven and earth.

"After you've dealt with that guy, go blast the cloud-sealed formation halfway up the mountain, and slaughter all the other monks hiding inside and on the mountain. Don't let half of them go!"

Gui Daolin said again!

All the soul races suddenly responded.

After Guidaolin finished explaining, he walked towards the west like walking in the pavilion, with his hands behind his back.

The other soul races explored with their spiritual senses, as if they had discovered something interesting.Quite a few had evil smiles on their faces, and their expressions relaxed a lot.

Gui Qingyu, who had once confronted Taiyimen, had a look of fear in his eyes.

"Everyone, the Taiyi Gate has made me lose all face, and even ruined many clansmen. It's time to find this place!"

The talking soul, dressed as a scholar, looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s. He looks handsome, but he has a head of white hair and two slender eyes that flashed from time to time.

This person's name is Gui Ziwen, and he also has the realm of the late Nascent Soul, and another late Nascent Soul monk named Gui Qiandao, plus Ghost Qingyu, Ghost Yunhe, and Ghost Wood Demon, are part of this Soul Race team. The five late Nascent Soul monks.

Gui Qiandao is a young man wearing a black suit with a skinny appearance, with a sharp breath and a fierce look on his face.

Hearing Gui Ziwen's words, Gui Qiandao stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sullenly: "Leave this guy to me, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how dare he not hide or escape, swaggering in front of you!" Waiting for us there, do you really think that our soul race is a bunch of waste?"

"Brother Qiandao, don't be careless, don't forget, the Taiyi Sect once produced an extremely talented Ye Bai, he even defeated Tie Zongheng of Beiyue Sect."

Gui Yunhe's eyes sank slightly, and he couldn't help reminding him.

"Thank you brother Yunhe for reminding me!"

Gui Qiandao's face was slightly stern, but then he said: "The appearance of such a person is already shocking. I never believe that there is a second Taiyi Sect, but you are right, if this guy is not brain-dead , there is some conspiracy to rely on."

Ghost Yunhe nodded slightly.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators, upon hearing what they said, became much more tense, and did not dare to be too careless.

A group of soul clan stepped on the sword light and headed for the Sutra Pavilion in the northeast direction, moving cautiously, not daring to touch any weird restrictions.

Soon, we arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion of Taiyi Gate.

Taoist Yinhe stood at the door of the Sutra Pavilion, with a tall spine, white beard and white hair fluttering, sleeves folded, and a dignified and solemn expression.

This old man has always been a lazy person, and he is quite generous and gentle towards the juniors in the door, but if someone calls at the door, of course he will not show any good looks.

A group of soul clan landed on the square in front of the Sutra Pavilion, their eyes were like arrows, and they shot neatly at Taoist Yinhe.

A middle-stage Nascent Soul, facing a group of monks who are in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul, can be said to be very different in strength, but there is no panic in the eyes of Taoist Yinhe, and he is still calm and unpredictable.

There was silence in the arena, and no one acted first.

Ghost Yunhe's eyes were like lightning, and he carefully scanned the nearby space outside Taoist Yinhe, looking for traces of restraints and formations.

Gui Qingyu and the others looked at Taoist Yinhe carefully, wanting to measure his depth first.

It is close to the mana of the late Yuanying stage, but it is still in the middle stage of Yuanying stage. The spiritual consciousness is cultivated well, and has reached the level of a monk in the late stage of Yuanying stage.

After that, it is more dreadful for everyone.It was the gray Taoist robe worn by Taoist Yinhe. The golden light was hidden in the Taoist robe. It seemed to be a strange magic weapon, which cut off the prying eyes of everyone. I don't know if there is something hidden in the sleeves he folded.

"Everyone, since you are here, if you don't do anything, when will you wait!"

Taoist Yinhe snorted coldly, and contempt appeared in his eyes.

Ghost Qingyu and the others ignored Taoist Yinhe, and all smiled evilly at the corners of their mouths, looking at Ghost Yunhe with a questioning look in their eyes.

Ghost Yunhe shook his head slightly.

The meaning is obvious, no traces of restraints or formations were found.In other words, the Daoist Yinhe really stood there without any other defenses.

All the soul clan relaxed their minds, but it was obvious that they still couldn't figure out the Taoist Yin Xing, and no one wanted to make a move first.

It is a bit embarrassing to spread the news about this situation, a group of Nascent Soul Soul Clan was actually killed by a human cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul.I was too terrified to make a move.

After all, it was still the meteorite moat just now.The impression on the soul race is too deep.

Seeing that the other party did not dare to do anything, Taoist Yinhe raised his white eyebrows and said with a laugh: "If you don't plan to do something, I won't accompany you. The classics in our Sutra Pavilion in Taiyi Gate have been emptied in advance. Everyone There is no need to search again, and this Sutra Pavilion has a history of tens of thousands of years, please be merciful, if you plan to destroy it to vent your anger, it will touch the ancient prohibition and formation. The old man is not sure."

After finishing speaking, Taoist Yinhe stepped into the void and walked towards the cloud-sealed formation halfway up his waist. He walked in a calm manner and looked calm.

The complexions of the soul clan suddenly darkened, and even Gui Qingyu and the others felt humiliated in their hearts.

A sharp light flashed in Gui Qiandao's eyes, without saying a word, he clasped his hands together, and a round of purple sun-like halo suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. In the center of the purple sun, thunder flickered, and there were two white lights, like eyes. Generally, a strange flickering, evil and violent aura came from the purple sun.

"Swallow him!"

Gui Qiandao stared at Ziri in his hand, thought of sound transmission, and pushed hard with both hands, Ziri immediately chased in the direction of Taoist Yinhe!

Canopy!

Just halfway there, Ziri suddenly exploded, shooting out ten thousand purple awns, and out of them jumped out a seven or eight zhang long strange Thunder Beast made entirely of purple electric wires.

This Thunder Beast looked like a lion but not a lion. It was covered with purple electric wires, and its whole body was covered tightly. Its face could not be seen clearly, only its two eyes were shining fiercely.

Roar!

A bloodthirsty roar rose up, and the thunder beast went straight to Taoist Yinhe, and dozens of thunder arrows shot out from its mouth.

Daoist Yinhe's back is like long eyes, without turning his head, his body flickers from side to side strangely, every step he lands, he can always avoid the thunder beast's devouring extremely skillfully.

And outside his body, countless golden rune imprints were slowly formed and gradually diffused into one piece.

Daoist Yinhe seems to be floating in the sea of ​​runes, and every rune imprint follows his flickering, shaking up and down, flickering non-stop.

bang bang bang——

Before the Thunder Arrow got close, it was smashed into pieces by a rune imprint, and both of them became nothingness.

But the rune marks did not decrease, and Taoist Yin Yin could not see any other actions, but the rune marks grew more and more, almost filling the sky.

Daoist Yinhe wandered in the sea of ​​golden runes, and the whole figure was also set off to make him much taller, shining brightly.

"The second talisman law?"

The pupils of Gui Qingyu, a few late Nascent Soul cultivators, shrank slightly.

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, one can comprehend the second level of law. Such a monk is rare among the human races in Qiongtian West Continent. Unexpectedly, there is one hidden in the Taiyi Gate!

Gui Qingyu, Guimu Yao, Gui Yunhe, Gui Ziwen, and Gui Qiandao, five soul clans, exchanged glances.

Gui Qiandao yelled angrily: "Let's go together, kill him, so what if he comprehended the second level of law, after all, he is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Five figures flashed out together.

Gui Qingyu was once played around by Zhong Ionyu, and he was very afraid of Taiyimen, so he kept an eye out, unknowingly, slowed down a little, fell behind a few steps, and secretly guarded. (To be continued..)