Chapter 34 Great Goodness

After moving forward in the dark pit for a long time, Li Xiaohe and Ning Kun finally saw the light of day.

They rushed out of the hole, and at this time, the two were under an underground crack in the capital city.

Even if they were hundreds of feet under the ground, they immediately heard the killing sound in Fengdu City, and there were hurricanes roaring, thundering and roaring endlessly.

Li Xiaohe only pondered in his heart that it seemed that Liang Ziqiao's army had invaded the capital city.

But when he went up with his sword and broke the underground crack, he was suddenly terrified.

At this moment, on all sides of the capital, the twelve dark beams of light rose in the sky and rotated, and there was a sense of evil spirits rising everywhere in the city, all of which were pulled away by the twelve dark beams of light. These twelve dark beams of light were like a cage, imprisoned the whole capital city.

And the ink cloud whirlpool over the capital city is also more powerful and rotate endlessly. Under the cloud curtain, there are many figures standing in the air, gurgling down the ink black ghosts from the center of the cloud curtain vortex. Like the water curtain, they all go to the six figures under the cloud curtain. The hands of the six people seem to be sacrificing an evil thing.

"That's..." Ning Kun was also shocked at this time. Fu'er frowned, only looked at the six figures, and said in a low voice, "It's cruel and incompetent. This is sacrificing demon weapons with countless fierce ghosts and ghosts."

When Li Xiaohe heard Ning Kun say this, he asked, "Who do you know?"

Ning Kun looked deeply for a long time and slowly shook his head and said, "At this moment, the world is dark, but I can't see who it is, but with such a great means, the world is nothing more than those demon sects."

Then, Li Xiaohe and Ning Kun jumped up to find Zhan Zhengming and other Qionghua people in the capital city.

And under the dark cloud curtain.

At this time, Wang Renfeng, who was sacrificing the ghost flag, took a deep look at Li Xiaohe, who had just emerged from the ground below.

Then he said to Mr. You, "Sir, did you feel it just now?"

Mr. You only said lightly, "The magic weapon to suppress the ghost gate has been taken out, but I don't know who is in the hands of such a strange treasure."

"hehe." Hearing this, Wang Renfeng only smiled and said, "I also feel that the ground has suddenly become less calm. Since it has been confirmed by your husband, it won't be long before the ghost door will open."

"I'm afraid that another person has also felt this change, but I don't know why he hasn't appeared yet." Mr. You said slowly.

Wang Renfeng thought slightly and said sadly, "It's better if he doesn't show up. Lin Changkong has solved it. At this moment, he is alone, and it's okay for us."

And on a tower in the capital city.

Liang Ziqiao is quietly looking at the piece of soldiers below that are still fighting fiercely, and the million army of King Pingnan is about to be annihilated.

But Hui Yin suddenly appeared beside Liang Ziqiao at this time.

"Has the old monk not give up?" Seeing the sudden appearance of Huidu, Liang Ziqiao only smiled.

"hehe." Hui Yin also smiled and looked solemnly. He only said slowly, "Laoqi is about to die. Since you still refuse to let go at this time, Lao Na will not say much. However, now the city is about to change greatly. I hope you can withdraw your troops from the city as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid that life will be in pain."

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Liang Ziqiao suddenly frowned and only thought deeply.

Hui Yin continued: "Laoqi is dedicated to the Buddha and does not talk nonsense. I hope you can listen to this. Laoqi has nothing else to ask for."

Liang Ziqiao pondered for a moment that Fu'er's face softened, and only said, "I know that the master is good intentions, but you practice Buddha, I practice demons, the way is different, and there is no way to each other."

"Hey•••••" Hearing Liang Ziqiao say this, Hui immediately sighed and only said, "You are so stubborn, and the old man doesn't say much, but it's a pity for the lives of these hundreds of thousands of soldiers."

Hui Yin will turn around after saying this.

Liang Ziqiao's face was struggling. Finally, he turned around and said in a low voice to Hui, "Why did the master take a fancy to me?"

"Amitabha."

"You have the world in your heart, and there are few people. This is just the road, but if you can put down the world and look down on the wind and clouds, it is great goodness, and that is really unattended."

"Which one do you think is more important, Tao or kindness?"

The solemn sound of the Buddha came, and Huiyin had turned away.

"Tao•••shan•••" Liang Ziqiao only buried his head, and his heart was complicated. He looked up at the sky covered by the dark clouds again, and he was still not clear about what he said.

Li Xiaohe and Ning Kun have found Zhan Zhengming and a group of disciples of the Qionghua School when they were few in the capital city.

"The head of Lin is dead!"

After learning the news that Lin Changkong fought alone with many masters in the True God Pavilion before, Li Xiaohe couldn't help but feel sad.

On that day, on the golden top of Emei, Lin Changkong came out with a sword, worshipped ten thousand swords, and sounded in unison. How powerful it was to kill the sword saint with one sword. What a powerful it is to besiege the burning tower of heaven and many immortal gates, and resolutely broke an arm for the survival of the immortal sword faction.

Above the golden top of Emei, Lin Changkong is immortal and Taoist, and the world is not afraid. It seems that all this is only yesterday, but now he suddenly drinks and hates the meteorite, only sighs that the world is capricious, a dream of life, a white cloud dog.

Fu'er remembered that when he first entered the capital the day before yesterday, he was always calculating for Lin Changkong in the Qiangui Tower. Li Xiaohe was only lonely.

Maybe Lin Changkong knew that there would be such an end?

But why doesn't he avoid it? With his cultivation known to be so dangerous, how can he not avoid it?

Is there anything heavier than life than a person?

Li Xiaohe only had a complicated feeling in his heart, and many doubts came to his mind, all with a little sadness and a little sadness.

Fu'er looked at the original nine-story demon building in the capital city again. At this time, in the crack of the ground road, there were constantly practitioners driving things out of the air, and it was faintly visible that the evil spirit seemed to win more and more.

However, until this time, Chang Fan and others had not escaped from it. He couldn't help but worry and only hoped that Chang Fan could get out of it at the next moment.

In the underground cave under the capital city.

The original place where the Blackstone Hall is located has been surging like a volcanic eruption. The ground of the cave world began to crack, and the rolling evil gas began to leach from the cracks in the ground, such as cooking smoke sheets rising.

Chang Fan's sword was stained with blood and rolled up bursts of cold light, which was unstoppable. At this moment, although he was besieged by many demon practitioners, no one could get close to him.

The yin and yang mirror was even more mysterious and abnormal. It was sacrificed above Changfan's head. The two sides of the yin and yang were turned upside down, and the red and black light flashed alternately. No matter what kind of magic weapon those magic weapons they threw at Changfan, they were all turned over by the yin and yang mirror and were immediately depressed. In the meantime, a flying sword was flipped and hit by the yin and yang mirror. However, he flew backwards and cut at the man of the sword.

After today, Chang Fanwei is bound to rise in the world of cultivation.

And Yanqing is bathed in the firelight at this moment. His body is full of scorching energy. When his hands are dancing, bright red dragons are wandering around. Some people are touched by fire dragons, and those who are immediately burned to the skin and tender, and some are entangled by the fire dragon will be burned to death.

The fire control technique of the burning tower is also fierce in the hands of Yanqing.

But at this moment, the ground in the cave has cracked everywhere, and the tremors are even more severe. The evil spirits rise on all sides, and obviously it is about to collapse.

Li'er looked at Chang Fan, who was besieged and killed by a group of demon practitioners, and couldn't help saying anxiously, "Brother Chang, let's get out of here quickly!"

Chang Fan came to his senses after Lier opened his mouth. Sure enough, he saw that this space was about to collapse. Just now, the palace was located in a bottomless abyss of hundreds of feet. The rolling black ghosts were spinning in it and constantly tearing the surrounding ground and collapsing.

"Haha••••••"

Seeing this, Chang Fan only laughed loudly, and then shouted like thunder.

"Come with me."

As soon as Chang Fan's words were closed, his body was raised, and the endless vitality in the cave world turned out to form strips of colorful satin and converge to him.

And the long sword in his hand was trembling and hissing, and the sword breath was endless.

"Break."

Then, Chang Fan broke through the sky and cut his sword to the top of the cave, and the sword spirit suddenly appeared.

"hong••••••”

The sky and the earth are spinning, and the golden stone cracks.

The top of the cave had previously been hit by Lei Qilin to go straight to the capital, but this channel was later blocked by a collapsed boulder. At this moment, Chang Fan cut into the channel with a sword, and the boulder suddenly cracked and fell, and the channel was smooth again.

"Let's go."

Then Changfan was no longer stagnant. When he rushed into the big hole that appeared at the top of the cave first, a group of practitioners of Qionghua School and Tianburning Tower also followed Changfan and then rose to the sky.