Master Ming is the undisputed strongest man in the underworld, a figure of the level of Tan Bai Zhenren, and he was actually injured by a bell!

What exactly is this little clock?

Tongyan rang the little bell in her hand again, her face paler.

An invisible aura fluctuation was heading in all directions, as if to condense everything, and as if to destroy everything.

With a bang, the cliff collapsed!

Master Mie let out a low roar in pain and anger, breaking out of the stone and rushing towards the childish face.

The childish face circulates his true energy and wants to ring the bell for the third time, but he can no longer hold on and sprays out a mouthful of blood.

As he watched, he was about to die under the hands of Master Mir.

Looking at the countless soul fires in the night sky, the childish eyes showed regretful expressions. He held a hard object in his sleeve and thoughts quickly turned around.

The wind passed by the cliff platform, and a clear light flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

Master Ming fell to the edge of the cliff, looked at a breath that was very far away, raised his sleeves and wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, and said with a slightly different expression: "I actually brought Jing Yunzhong and Qianlixi..."

The blood stain was particularly conspicuous on the royal blue clothes, just like the sound of a bell that seemed to be echoing at this time.

Jingyun Bell is a very special magic weapon of the Zhongzhou School. It is said to be a natural magic object in ancient times on the neck of the Qilin. It is as heavy as a mountain and cannot be used from a distance like a flying sword or other magic weapons. It can only be used by the bell holder himself.

No matter how wonderful the practitioner's realm is, even if he is a banished immortal, as long as he is ringing in his ears, he will be filled with souls and will be in pain. Even if he is lucky enough to live, he will definitely not have any power to resist. (These two sentences are completely copied in the previous text.)

If it were Tan Zhenren who suddenly ringing the Jingyun Bell next to him today, no matter how powerful he is, he will be a dead end.

No matter how talented the childish face is, he has not reached their level yet, so he can only seriously injure him, but he has not completely turned the situation around.

But what he was wary of was that Jing Yunzhong was the magic weapon of the real person, and Qianlixi should have been taken back by the Zhongzhou Sect. Why did it appear now on Tongyan, a traitor to the Zhongzhou Sect?

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"At this time, the world is destruction."

Taiping Zhenren looked at Jing Jiu on the other side of the cliff and said, "The Styx will come to the world, and all the differences and disputes between us will end."

The wind was howling, and the sword light was like countless fallen leaves, lingering among the cliffs, and no one could stand nearby. The true man Guangyuan and Nan Wang also came to the air with their swords.

When people heard his words, felt the subtle changes in the breath of heaven and earth, and were shocked and speechless.

If the Taiping Zhenren was telling the truth, the whirlpool changed the way, leading countless sea water into the underworld, and then using the Styx as the furnace...then it would be a world-destroying!

Countless sea water meets the Styx River, ignited by the wind in the thousands of miles of wind, turns into poisonous water vapor, rises out of the courtyard, and spreads towards the earth and the ocean. No matter how grand the world is, how can it resist the steaming and cooking of the world, the big furnace?

If all this is true, what should I do? Everyone's eyes fell on Jing Jiu, wondering how he would deal with it.

"It's still the same." Jing Jiu retracted his gaze and looked at him and asked, "Didn't you think of some new ways?"

Taiping Zhenren smiled and said, "There is nothing new in the world. The oldest ones are often the best and the most useful ones, such as you and me."

Jing Jiu said: "For hundreds of years, none of the things you have to do have been successful, and you should be very clear about the reason."

"I have been preparing for hundreds of years, and the only thing that can stop me is Qingshan, but now I am in Qingshan."

Taiping Zhenren looked at the green curtain sedan, looked at Tan Zhenren, looked at the clouds and mist, and said, "And these people are all coming because of the green mountains. Who will stop me?"

The powerful practitioners of Chaotian Continent came here because of the Qingshan Master's Ceremony, and those passages entering the underworld became so vulnerable.

This game is simple to say, but it is actually extremely wonderful.

Hearing this, Daze Ling and others were extremely angry. Even the elders of Qingshan who supported Taiping Zhenren also changed their expressions slightly, and Guangyuan Zhenren sighed even more sadly.

"Don't sigh." Taiping Zhenren looked at the people around Tianguang Peak and said, "Today's things have nothing to do with you. The smoke from the lower realm has no harm to you. You will live well and should feel more quiet."

"What about our family? What about our descendants? They will all die!" An angry voice came from the sky. I don't know which monk was from.

Taiping Zhenren said: "Those mortals will die sooner or later. What's the difference between getting older and younger?"

This very calm sentence floated lightly around the Skylight Peak, but made all the sounds disappear because there was a great indifference and coldness hidden inside.

I don’t know how long it took, but a slightly trembling voice sounded: “Master, why is this?”

The person who spoke was Nan Wang. She stared at Taiping Zhenren by the cliff, her eyes full of confusion, just like the little girl she had just started.

Taiping Zhenren looked at her and smiled pity, saying nothing.

Many of the monks who are qualified to come to Qingshan to participate in the ceremony of the sect, know that the secret of the incident hundreds of years ago, and know that Taiping Zhenren wanted to kill all mortals and build a world where only practitioners exist, but not everyone knows what the real reason for his despair is.

After entering Tongtian after Nan Wangpo Realm, he vaguely guessed something, but he still couldn't help but want to get an answer from his master.

"What is the purpose of practice? Of course it is ascension, because it seems to be the only way or place for human practitioners to live forever."

Taiping Zhenren looked at the dark and lightning-covered sky and said calmly: "Where is the place after ascending? The fairy world or the upper realm? Back then, I looked up at Tongtianjingkou in the underworld. Thinking of this question, Chaotian Continent is the upper realm for the underworld, but is that the real fairy world? No, it's just another place."

Many practitioners are a little upset and think that after ascending, they are not the immortal world, so where can they be?

Some people are silent, such as talking about real people.

Taiping Zhenren looked at Tan Zhenren and continued: "We have an extremely powerful barrier between us and that world. Ascension is to break this barrier. If you really go there, you will find that there is not a fairy world at all, but a strange, cold and almost silent world, and there is an extremely powerful existence in that world."

Zhao Layue said: "You haven't ascended, why are you so sure?"

"Since many years ago, I have been the person who stands tallest in this world, and I can naturally see further."

Taiping Zhenren still looked at Tan Zhenren and said, "Do you think I was wrong?"

Talk about real people is still silent.

When Taiping Zhenren said these words, he did not stop competing with Jing Jiu for control of the Chengtian Sword.

The large array of green light covering the peaks gradually fell toward the ground, and the gaps on the surface became larger and larger.

The lightning in the clouds kept falling, cutting the lake water of Bihu Peak into various shapes. The blizzard on Shangde Peak became heavier and heavier, and the sword intent at Jian Peak became more and more messy, and a very powerful sword intent condensed from the air, completely covering the bodies of Taiping Zhenren and Jing Jiu.

There are trees everywhere silently broken, cliffs collapse, making dull collision sounds.

The howling wind made the monks pale and their clothes were like flags, but they still couldn't blow away the clouds and mist, and they couldn't see Bai Zhenren's face.

A somewhat old and low voice sounded, and it was the old monk from Guocheng Temple before: "The ancient Zen scriptures have indeed always been saying about the demons outside the territory."

In fact, in addition to the ancient Zen scriptures, there are also many Taoist scriptures with obscure records, but for various understandable reasons, those speculations and statements are like a wild flower in the grass all over the ground, hidden in the figure and difficult to be discovered.

Taiping Zhenren looked at Jing Jiu and said, "You should know what the coward of falling from the fairy island said, you may even have seen it with your own eyes. What do you say?"

Jing Jiu's vision passed through the sea of ​​clouds, lightning, wind and snow, and landed in a very distant place, without answering this question.

He told Zhao Layue that after ascending, he saw tens of thousands of flying swords burning and igniting, traveling like meteors through the distant star domain.

If a flying sword is a fairy who has successfully ascended, how powerful and terrifying the world is?

Crack! Several lightning bolts illuminate the Bihu Peak, and then it rained.

The sword intent of the Qingshan Sword Formation fell on him and Taiping Zhenren. His body gradually weakened and he could not even stop the wind and rain in the real world.

"This world is too weak."

Taiping Zhenren looked at the peaks in the wind and rain, and said with emotion and pity.

The rain fell on his slightly dark face and wet his clothes. He looked a little embarrassed, but also like the old farmers who were surviving the breach of the river bank.
Chapter completed!