The best of the flood and famine

Chapter 213 Suspected internal bar, two instruments broken

In the array of dust of the two instruments, a big pearl floats in the void, and the silver light is very dazzling. It is the snow pearl.

At the moment, the pearl of the snow soul suddenly bloomed, and a silver light appeared, which was cold and cold. In an instant, it formed a huge light building, covering Qingyun Zhenren, Blisshen and others.

"Woth!"

...... Endless ice and snow spirits gushed out of the snow beads and overflowed, forcing the surrounding heat waves to retreat.

At this time, the purple-red fire pillar kept spinning and bumping into Qingyun Zhenren and others.

"Boom"

......... "Boom!"

........."Boom!"

... The loud sound came one after another, and the whole island seemed to tremble for it. The momentum was very terrible, and there seemed to be a sense of collapse.

Then, but I saw that the pillars of fire burst one after another, sparks splashed everywhere, connected with the cold air of the snow pearls, making a " hissing" sound, and the vast water gas kept coming out, straight into the sky, instantly filling the whole array, which was relatively difficult to see.

Seeing this, Ling Yun hurriedly shouted:

"You can't miss the opportunity, move forward quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Yun rushed forward first, and the snow shadow sword in his hand kept waving, forcing the flames around him back.

Suddenly, a long channel appeared in the sea of blazing fire. When Qingyun Zhenren, Bliss Zhenren and others saw this, they would not hesitate and immediately flew forward from this channel to move forward.

Seeing this, Miaoyi Zhenren, who presided over the array, suddenly changed his face and said with hatred in his heart:

"Damn it! The sage of Tongtian is originally superb, and the snow pearl in his hand is an extremely cold treasure. It is the pure sun and true fire nemesis, which is really difficult to resist! Gather the magic power of the Orthodox people and urge the pure Yang Baozhu, but it still can't stop its footsteps. It seems that this battle will definitely be defeated!"

Seeing that Ling Yun was so strong, he was not affected at all in the back and forth. Miaoyi Zhenren couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Since Miao Yizhen took charge of Emei, everything has been going smoothly. Although he has also encountered difficulties, it is mostly a disease of sluritus, which has nothing to do with pain.

However, this crisis is very different from the past, which is enough to threaten the foundation of the Emei School. Miaoyi Zhenren, the Emei School, and even the whole Orthodox schools have never been encountered, and everyone's emotions naturally fluctuate.

At this time, the real person with a red stick waiting next to Miaoyi's real person suddenly came forward and said:

"There is no need to worry about firewood. Now that the victory or defeat has been decided, there is no need to force it! Instead of surviving like this, it's better to admit defeat directly, and you can also retain the strength of the sect and retain the vitality of the religion.

Yi Zhou, Qingbo Shangren, Chen Ziqin and others who followed the real person of the red stick also nodded one after another.

Red staff real people and others are the top monks of the Orthodox Church, and their generations are almost the same as long-browed real people. This time, they are all seen in the face of long-browed real people.

Now that the situation is irreparable, I naturally don't want to work here, and I can't help retreating.

After listening to the words of the real person with the red stick, Miaoyi's real face darkened.

Before the start of the war, the real person seemed to see something, so he didn't pay much attention to the battle.

At the time of the war just now, the real person of the red stick was also perfunctory and did not work hard.

At this time, no one fell into the hands of the real person with the red stick, which was in line with his cultivation and identity.

At this time, the real person with a red stick put forward another proposal to admit defeat, and Miao Yi real person couldn't help but feel a burst of light and hatred in his heart.

"I was invited, but I didn't work hard, and I retreated again and again. It's really bullying!" Miao Yizhen secretly hated it.

Although the anger in his heart is soaring, Miao Yizhen does not dare to be dissatisfied at all. This red cane is extremely high, and his cultivation is even better. In addition to the blissful real person in Xuanmen, I'm afraid it is respected.

Moreover, this red stick real person was invited by the Emei faction with a long-browed real person's book, but Miaoyi real person didn't say much.

"Although the senior's proposal is good, it is difficult for the disciples to obey! It's not the selfishness of the disciples. It really has a great deal in this war. Our E-Mei faction withdrew from the Central Plains and fell to the second place. It doesn't matter if Xuantianzong occupied the Central Plains, but if the people of the demon religion rise again and enter the Central Plains, will there be peace in the world? Miao Yi said sincerely.

Hearing this, the real person of the red stick was speechless. Miaoyi real person carried out of the demon gate (demon religion) and Li Chen Dayi. The real person with the red stick really had no way to refute.

In the Orthodoxy, the devil's door is taboo. As long as the devil's door is lifted out and the righteousness of eliminating demons and defending the way is high, others can't resist at all.

Differences, the disciples of other sects were very excited and shouted one after another:

"Not bad! Absolutely can't admit defeat. How can we Orthodox people bow to evil spirits?

............"Just order the real person (Taoist brother). We will fight to the death with that Xuantian Sect!"

............"Today, we will sacrifice our lives to defend the way. Even if the soul of life and death disappears, we will set an example for future generations and die in the right place!"

.................................... Only Yi Zhou, Qingbo Shangren, Chen Ziqin and others were silent. They were all superb people and rarely walked in the world.

Moreover, after many years of practice, everyone's knowledge is naturally much broader. They will not be like those Orthodox disciples. As soon as they hear about killing demons, they don't even care about their own surnames.

The real person of the red stick glanced at the excited disciples, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his face, and then said lightly:

"The poor road is just a suggestion. How you choose depends on yourself!"

After saying that, he slowly stepped back, merged with Yi Zhou and others, and silently fell behind the crowd.

Seeing that the red stick is soft, Miaoyi is slightly proud.

However, sensing Ling Yun and others who were quickly approaching the front door, Miaoyi suddenly lost a good mood.

"Alas! It is said that there is a decisive battle to the death. Now the battle is about to be broken, and this battle is about to end. There is no chance for a decisive battle!" Miao Yizhen thought bitterly.

The two sides had previously agreed to determine whether to win or lose in this array. If the array is broken, the Emei Orthodox Church will naturally be defeated. If the defense is successful, then Xuantianzong will be defeated.

For monks, commitment is the top priority. Even the disciples of the devil will not easily break the promise.

The monk pursues the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is in the dark. If the promise is broken, the mood will also crack and cannot be perfected.

At that time, the heart is full of demons, and the difficulty of cultivation is still secondary. If it is serious, I'm afraid that I will stop in my life. Even if I am reincarnated, it is difficult to make up for the cracks in my heart.

At this time, Miao Yizhen began to regret it.

If I had known this, it would be better to fight directly outside than to set up a big array.

Red Staff Zhenren, Yi Zhou and others also seem to have found this point. They all look relaxed and not nervous.

A little, I listened to Shen Tuo Yixiu's words to remind:

"Real person! We waited for the previous promise..."

Before the words fell, everyone's faces were swept away. Yi Xiu hurriedly stopped his words and stopped talking.

Hearing Yi Xiu's words, everyone present was stunned. Thinking of the previous agreement, everyone's face suddenly became gloomy.

"With this agreement, how can we fight to the death?" Everyone thought to himself.

Miao Yizhen looked at Yi Xiu with a wry smile and said:

"Alas! But it's my fault!"

After a pause, seeing that everyone's face was not good, he said solemnly:

"Don't worry, Taoist friends, we monks will follow the word, and naturally we will not go back on our word! Now everything depends on God's will. If God's will is in me, then the people of Xuantian Sect will not be able to break the battle. Otherwise, we will admit defeat and will never involve the cultivation of all Taoist friends!"

Everyone's face slowed down when they heard this. Everyone was really afraid that Miao Yizhen would be desperate to break his promise and fight to the death with Xuantianzong.

This is equivalent to breaking the foundation of everyone's path, and people naturally don't want to do so.

Just as Miao Yizhen and others were arguing, Ling Yun and others had rushed out of the sea of fire and came to the top of a steep cliff.

I looked around, but I got nothing, and everyone frowned.

"Ancestor! This place doesn't seem to be the place!" After Qingyun's real observation was fruitless, he said to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun ignored the real person of Qingyun, and his eyes kept turning, scanning the images around him.

Slightly, Ling Yun opened his eyes, and a infling light flashed in his eyes. He raised his arm and waved it, and the snow shadow sword cut it up fiercely.

"Boom!"

... After a loud noise, a crack suddenly appeared in the void above the top of the cliff, slowly spreading to both sides.

In this crack, the golden light of the road is shining, which is dazzling.

A moment later, the two huge flag doors up to dozens of feet appeared in the void on the top of the cliff. The golden light was shining. Between the two flag doors, there was still a large and small pure yang pearl, which was very similar to the Qianyuan fire beads of Lingyun.

At this moment, the pure yang jewel suddenly burst into countless fires, rolling and rushing to Lingyun and others.

Seeing this, Qingyun Zhenren and others hurriedly sacrificed their respective magic weapons and looked at the pure yang fire rolling all over the sky with vigilance.

Unlike everyone else, Ling Yun disdained it and said contemptuously:

"It's useless to struggle!"

When the voice fell, Ling Yun raised his hand and pointed, and the snow beads on the top suddenly flew out of the body and fell into the sea of fire.

Suddenly, the boundless ice and snow essence gushed out of the snow beads, like a running horse, rolling, and the sound of "hissing" kept ringing, and the boundless sea of fire was extinguished in an instant, and the sky was filled with empty water mist, which was more powerful than before.

At this time, after the ice and snow essence of the sky extinguished the sea of fire, it rolled up to the pure Yang Baozhu between the flag gates.

After seeing the ice and snow essence surrounding the pure Yang Baozhu, Ling Yun immediately shouted:

"Explosive!"

He waved his hands fiercely, but his eyes stared at the void.

"Boom!"

...... The loud noise came, and the whole array trembled. Looking up, the pure yang jewel had disappeared.

Seeing this, Ling Yun raised the corners of his mouth, aroused a sneer, and said:

"What can I do about the fight of trapped beasts?"

When Qingyun Zhenren and others saw this, they were all overjoyed. The pure Yang Baozhu was no longer there, and there were only two flag doors left. Naturally, they could not resist everyone's footsteps.

Thinking of this, Qingyun Zhenren and others looked at Ling Yun one after another and waited for his orders.

Ling Yun did not look at everyone's eagerness and raised his hand above his head.

When Qingyun Zhenren and others saw this, their spirits were all for a while, but they understood the meaning of Ling Yun. They immediately sacrificed their magic weapons and aimed at the two flag doors in the void. They were ready to go, staring at Ling Yun for fear of missing an action.

"Wo!"

Ling Yun's hand suddenly fell, and as soon as the order came out, everyone in the field did not hesitate at all. They all hit their magic weapons at the two flag doors in the void.

Suddenly, there were countless lights in the void, with different colors and precious brilliance, weaving into a brilliant picture.

(to be continued)