"Yejian, lunar eclipse!"

The new moon hangs in the sky, the moonlight is cold in the night, the boundless frost is blooming, and the chill is piercing to the bone.

"Qiang......"

The two people who suddenly collided, entangled with each other, and the strong shock waves spread around, like a gust of wind.

In the midst of the gust of wind and howling, Mo Ye listened to the sword and walked in the cold, sharp sword light, and in the blink of an eye, he had already broken through the strong wind whistling, and went straight to the key point of Xuan Tong's body.

"The sound of the sword.... Kiyoshi!"

In the face of Mo Ye Tingjian's sharp and sharp sword attack, Xuan Tong suddenly touched the ground under his feet. In an instant, his figure was like light and electricity, and the speed changed and the speed increased, which was equally incredible.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of whistling, Xuan Tong's figure appeared out of thin air at a distance of several dozen meters. Immediately, his other foot suddenly touched the ground, the figure flashed, and he moved forward again, crossing the attacking Senhan sword light, and in his hand. Mo Luo Tianzhang's edge suddenly appeared, carrying the sound of the chanting sword, and pointed straight to the throat of Mo Ye Tingjian.

"Can't lose!"

"Can't lose!!"

"I can't lose!!!"

Desperately wanting to challenge Quzhou Yifandu and to prove the pinnacle of kendo, Mo Ye listened to Jian's eyes with a bit of strong unwillingness. He couldn't lose, and he was even more unwilling to lose. At this moment, I never want to lose a second time in front of the lack of boats and sailing.

"Drink~~~"

As his thoughts moved, he saw his body burst into bursts of real energy, and in an instant, it was like a stormy sea, and the five fingers clenched, and the force was triggered.

"Zheng......"

The real essence surged, the sword roared and screamed, like the mountains, rivers, rivers and seas, the mighty rushing, trembling sword edge, in an unbearable moment, abruptly crossed in front of Xuan Tong's sword edge.

"Ding.............‖."

Moruo Tianzhang pierced the sky with a sword, and met the sword ridge of Mo Qiye in the middle. At the moment when the two swords collided, a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly erupted. Immediately, the sparks that exploded, after being extremely gorgeous, vanished in the explosion. in the air.

"Night Demon, destroy the world!"

Picking up the sword, opening the front, Mo Ye listened to the sword with both hands, and clenched the three-foot cold front. In an instant, the endless aura of extreme cold emanating from his body became stronger and stronger. It radiated out in all directions, forming an invisible vortex within a range of dozens of meters around the body, and even the air that was approaching was involved in it, and the sound of "click, click" gave a terrifying illusion that the space was torn apart.

The demons in the night will destroy the world, with a single sword, sharp and fast, in an instant, dozens or hundreds of sword lights condensed and formed, accompanied by the magic night listening to the sword and slashed out with a single sword, converging into a terrifying sword energy. The torrent, the mighty power, roared through the sky, and came to destroy the world.

"what!"

"Good come!"

In the face of Mo Ye Tingjian's powerful sword, he chose to pass without the slightest fear on his face. Mo Luo Tianzhang quickly swirled in his palm, like a gust of wind whistling. In the wind, what was blowing was the purest sword intent, too fast to imagine. , rolled up the boundless hot rock flow, but condensed countless cold ice crystals.

"A sword shocks the gods, there is a way in the world!"

In the eyes, there is an incomparable divine light burst, and in the palm, there is an incomparable sword light burst, Moruo Tianzhang swallows this incomparably sharp edge, whistling in the wind, a sword...... .....Stunning!

"Chong......"

The staggered figures and the sword lights burst out with a sharp and ear-piercing crash of gold and iron. With the ultimate sword, the outcome was decided, and they met in front of their eyes. What caught my eye was the clear final result.

"I....lose!"

Although it is very difficult to accept, the reality is always so cruel, Mo Ye listened to Jian's mouth, and there was an unprecedented sense of slump in his words, no longer the pride and conceit of winning the century-old sword competition in the previous Sword Sealing Pagoda!

Xuantong said: "Your sword still has room for improvement, I can hear the sound of your sword, he has been trapped for a long time, and he is no longer the peak of the past. If you want to improve, you have to recast this sword. Only then can you get better.”

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Mo Ye couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the sword, and at this moment, Xuan Tong's words came to his ears again: "The world's casters, how many are the pinnacles, if you want to recast the Seven Nights of the Devil, you have to be the top caster. You can’t make a move, there are casters who can help you in the underground gate, as long as you are willing to join the underground gate.”

"This............."

Mo Ye Tingjian hesitated a bit. He really wanted to be diligent, but if he wanted to sacrifice his freedom, it made him feel a little unacceptable.

"It's your only option."

At this moment, Quezhou Yifandu suddenly opened his mouth, and he said indifferently: "You should understand that the long-term sword seal is not only your sword, but also your swordsmanship. In these long years of stagnation, even if the sword seal is released, if you want to go further, you must break through the existing limitations and join the underground gate. You can read the top swordsmanship in the world and find a way to move forward. For a swordsman who pursues the peak of kendo, you......what else do you have to hesitate?"

"It's... ok."

For some reason, Mo Ye Tingjian always felt that there was an irresistible temptation hidden in the indifferent words of Quzhou Yifandu. Although he already felt something wrong, he still followed his instinct and made it irresistible. Choice: "'~I...... promised to join the underground gate!"

"what!"

Hearing this, Quezhou Yifandu couldn't help but let out a chuckle: "It's a wise choice, since I joined Dimen, then I will give you a chance. How much you can get is up to you." In the next instant, I saw him gently raise his hand, spread his fingers out, and hold it to the sky, all of a sudden!

"Boom......"

A bell rang, traversing the void of the sky, shaking the air, with layers of ripples, coming in mighty, in a blink of an eye, it came to the top of the peak, directly shrouding Mo Ye Tingjian.

"This is............"

The sound of the bell was in his ears, and Mo Ye only felt his heart tremble when he heard the sword. Although he had heard for a long time, there was a mysterious bell in the rivers and lakes recently, which could wash away people's past, but he never thought that he would meet him. But....... this bell seems to be very different from the legend.

"Stay calm, hold Yuan and guard one!"

Between the surprises, the words of Quzhou Yifandu suddenly came from my ears, and Mo Ye listened to Jian and did it subconsciously. Then, I just felt that along with the ringing of the bell, an incomparably vast consciousness was unknowingly. In between, I connected my brain consciousness, and in an instant, the door of wisdom opened with a bang (Li Haohao), and a whole new world appeared in front of my eyes.

"This..........."

"Is this..."

Unprecedented adventures, never-before-seen wonders, Mo Ye’s mind was agitated when he heard the sword, and he only felt that all kinds of martial arts and swordsmanship that he had learned in the past were all clearly listed in front of him at this moment. It was all clear, and even, with just one glance, he saw his own path ahead!

Such magical powers, so capable, have completely surpassed the limit that mortals can understand. The only one who can do this is the one respected by everyone:

"very smart!"

Quezhou Yifandu slowly opened his hands, embraced the void, embraced the heaven and the earth: "Come on, child, from now on, you...... are a member of the door of the earth, from now on , your mission is to...  

Mo Ye listened to Jian's mind, and in his heart, in his eyes, and on his face, an unprecedented devout belief appeared unconsciously, and he couldn't help but murmured: "Follow the great wisdom, save the world with great compassion... ...........”.

Episode 812: The Three Shadow Emperor's Drama!

The tide of the saints, in the Dawning Stream Tower, the Lord of the Buddha sits peacefully and quietly, condenses his cultivation in this life, and turns it into a relic, and his primordial spirit is attached to that relic. As far as the line of sight can be seen, I can see that the relic is shining brightly, and it is separated from the body of the Buddha Lord and floats in the air.

"boom............"

And at the moment when the relic was separated from the body, the Buddha's body, which had been cultivated for many years, finally couldn't hold it any longer, and fell to the ground with a bang, covered in dust, and buried all the past in this life.

"Senior brother, what the hell is going on here? You didn't go to Wanzheng Dynasty City to meet with the head of the Confucianism and Taoism. Why...why did you end up like this?"

The Jade Buddha held a handful of snow and endured the sadness on his face, and asked the relic of the Buddha's Lord in the air.

"Ugh............"

Hearing the jade Buddha holding a handful of snow and asking, Lord Di Buddha couldn't help sighing: "It's all my fault that I was too naive, so I was deceived by Chong Yuzhi and Ying Wuqian, and ended up in this situation."

"what?!"

Although he was already prepared in his heart, when he heard the answer from Lord Di Buddha, Jade Buddha couldn't help but burst into anger: "Confucianism and Taoism are really hateful, it was because of these two people. , Now it's these two people again, Senior Brother, what should we do next?"

The Buddha Lord said solemnly: "My spiritual consciousness is about to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and I will spread the news of my death to the world. The Buddhism here is already benevolent and righteous. From now on, there is no need to keep a hand with the two of them."

"Yes, brother."

Hearing this, Jade Buddha held his hands together and said: "But if I take the initiative to find Confucianism and Taoism, I will definitely be rejected by the two because there is no direct evidence. How to do it, I will ask my senior brother to show me."

"Hmm~~~~"

The Buddha Lord pondered, before replying: "You just need to pass the news of my death to the Ten Buddhas and Brahma, and they both naturally know what to do next, and this matter can be left to the two of them. This move of Confucianism and Taoism can be considered to have fulfilled me. In this way, I can truly be liberated and not be troubled by that thing again......"

"Senior brother......"

Seeing that the spiritual consciousness of Lord Di Buddha dissipated, leaving only a relic, floating in front of him, the jade Buddha could not help sobbing with a handful of snow, but helpless, the matter had come to this point, he could only hold the body of Lord Di Buddha. , Lonely left the Dawning Stream Tower.

At the moment when the tide of the saints is changing, Ying Wuqian has come to Wenyi Jingwei and is meeting with the Confucian Sect....... .

"The underground gate is expanding, and it is raging. The Daozhen Fumo Cliff is surrounded, and the secluded area is about to be broken. You are actually at such a critical juncture, plotting against the Buddha Lord, I really don't know what to say to you!"

In the living room, all the disciples were dispersed. After learning Ying Wuqian's message, Mo Qingchi couldn't help frowning. Opinion, but the problem is that the timing is not right!

The truth about the death of the Lord Buddha, once Buddhism finds out the truth, then Confucianism and Taoism will not only face the menacing sect, but also face accountability from Buddhism. Of course, Confucianism and Taoism have also been passed down for a long time and have deep roots. , is it really a small character that is easy to pass up when Brahma is a one-page book?

"This..........."

In this regard, Ying Wuqian was also very helpless, he sighed and said: "It's not that Chong Yuzhi and I do not understand the current situation, but the Buddha Lord is too pedantic, and he has to disclose the incident at the beginning. There is nothing we can do. Send him to see the Buddha."

"You, alas..."

Mo Qingchi sighed and said, "Although your move has wiped out an aftermath, Buddhism will definitely be afraid of it. The three sects cannot work together. How to counteract the expansion of the underground gate depends on you and Chongyu's purpose. ?"

Hearing this, Ying Wuqian couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Isn't there a Shengsi here? I believe, Shengsi, you won't sit and watch the door expand, right?" He took out a book of Sword Art and placed it in front of Mo Qingchi. It was nothing but the Zuo Danfeng swordsmanship he had learned.

"Of course."

Seeing the long-sought Zuo Danfeng sword technique secret book appeared in front of him like this, Mo Qingchi immediately responded proudly: "Don't worry, Zhengyu, Mo Qingchi will definitely not sit back and watch the expansion of the ground door."

"very good!"

Ying Wuqian smiled and said: "Then let's go to Daozhen Fumo Cliff, Chongyuzhi should have set off now, with the power of our Confucianism and Taoism, plus Daozhen Fumo Cliff, the inside and outside are compatible, and it may not be impossible. Fight with the gate."

"That's not enough!"

Mo Qingchi said, "The underground gate is huge and should not be underestimated. Let me send a letter to Buddhism. Presumably, people from Buddhism should know the priorities."

Ying Wuqian frowned and said, "If the Lord of Buddha is dead, will Buddhism really participate in this battle?"

Mo Qingchi laughed to himself and said, "Of course the monks of the Tide of All Saints won't, but I sent this letter to the Ten Buddhas. I believe he will definitely come."

"what!"

Ying Wuqian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and praised with a smile: "Saint Si Gaoming!"

The two movie emperors looked at each other and smiled. Immediately, Mo Qingchi began to summon Wen Yi Jingwei's men and horses, and together with Ying Wuqian, they rushed to the Fumo Cliff in Daozhen.

really!

By the time they arrived outside the Fumo Cliff in Daozhen, Chongyuzhi had already led the crowd and had been waiting for a long time. Obviously, he was still very afraid of the underground gate, so he stayed on and did not launch an offensive rashly.

"You are finally here."

Seeing Ying Wuqian and Mo Qingchi leading the crowd, Chong Yuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed: "The underground gate has surrounded the Daozhen Fumo Cliffs, completely blocking the internal communication, and also I don't know, how is the situation in the Taishangfu now? In my heart, I am very worried."

Hearing this, I couldn't help rolling my eyes subconsciously because of Mo Qingchi's shrewdness and self-restraint. Your acting skills are a bit too showy. If you really want to be so worried about the situation of Daozhen's Demon Cliff, I didn't know it before. At this critical juncture, the Buddha Lord, who is plotting against the tide of the saints, should be plotted against.

Before the battle started, we lost a general. Since ancient times, there has been no such battle. If it weren't for the face of Ying Wuqian's Zuo Danfeng swordsmanship secret book, he would not want to take care of this guy at all.

In contrast, Ying Wuqian said with a smile on his face: "Master Chong, don't worry, Dao Town Fumo Cliff has two Dao Immortals sitting in the heavens and the earth, and even if the gate is big, I believe it will be difficult to break through it for a while. We still have a chance."

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