Everyone's eyes are on Xuan Xin.

Especially Wenshu Monastery abbot Guang Liang, Lasting Dao Sect An Ruyun and Nangong Family Master Nangong Wentian.

City Lord Jin Mofu, and a group of high monks.

Particularly dissatisfied.

Although I don’t say it on the face, I don’t believe it in my heart. The young Xuan Xin has the ability to pull strongly against a crazy tide and save Heavenly North City.

There is even a thought of watching him jokes.

Be aware that the power of all people before was almost the majority of Peak powerhouses in Heavenly North City.

It is impossible to do it, and even they are seriously injured as a result.

Why is Xuan Xin?

Even now, Xuan Xin’s Martial Dao Cultivation Base advanced by leaps and bounds has reached Innate great perfection.

But it should be said or not, in front of the Foundation Establishment Stage powerhouse.

This Martial Dao strength is really nothing.

Things that so many people can’t do together, Xuan Xin alone can pull strongly against a crazy tide?

Aren't these people waste?

"Amitabha."

Wenshu Monastery abbot Guang Liang announced a Buddhist horn, moved to Xuan Xin and said: "This poor monk heard that Abbott Xuan Xin is the Buddha Reincarnation."

"A real living Buddha."

"A truly powerful monk who can communicate with the Buddha."

"I don’t know Abbott Xuan Xin , Do you still need my Wenshu Monastery’s help?"

Guang Liang is calm on his face, and he is trying his best to flatter him both inside and outside.

Be aware that before he was Guang Liang, but he was the leader of the Heavenly North City Martial Dao Alliance.

Admired by all, the profound power of Dharma.

He said that, it is already very popular.

equivalent to kill.

Meaning, you are so awesome, It shouldn't be we need Wenshu Monastery's help, right?

You alone can pull strongly against a crazy tide and save Heavenly North City.

If you put it in a superficial way, you can force yourself to be on your own.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Xin looked compassionate, proclaimed a Buddha's name, and said with a compassionate attitude: "Something happened."

shook the head, Xuan Xin didn't even look at Guang Liang.

His eyes are fixed on the terrifying ghost face in the sky.

"Not good!"

Wu Anjun immediately issued shouting loudly when the situation was not right.

Bronze Ghost-mask, torn apart, the huge mouth of the abyss releases endless demonic energy and Ghost Qi.

In the sky, there seems to be a terrifying crack torn apart.

Gushing out, one after another Qi of Death.

The Spiritual Qi information is released.

That kind of weird and unknown feeling breeds in everyone's heart.

The original baleful aura, the sergeant wearing the Battle Armor, are complexion pale, and the unwilling ones screamed on the spot.

Like the upper body of a ghost.

At this moment, the atmosphere is suppressed to the extreme.

"Finalize."

The situation suddenly changed and the crisis came, Wenshu Monastery abbot Guang Liang did not take into account the intrigue with Xuan Xin.

The volley flies, flies up, shouting loudly.

A group of high monks flew across the void together.

After flying to the sky, Guang Liang led the high-level monks to regroup and recite Buddhist scriptures.

With the profound Buddhism of micro-speech and great meaning.

Under the vast breath, one after another golden energy emerges to form the mark of the Buddha.

"Feng!"

Wenshu Monastery abbot Guang Liang, after uttering the word "Feng" in his mouth.

The emergence of the mysterious golden Buddhist imprint.

Formed one after another yoke in an attempt to seal the Bronze Ghost-mask.

At this moment, everyone is very nervous, and the sergeants wearing Battle Armor are like wind demon.

The scene caused chaos.

Compelled by circumstances, Wu Anjun had to order all the sergeants to withdraw first.

If not, the army he commanded would sooner or later go crazy.

ka ka ka ……

In the sky, the golden rays of light are exploded, the seal chain of the mark of Buddhism.

Overwhelmed, a little broken.

Boom!

In an instant, the seal broke, and endless Death Aura came surging.

pu...

Wenshu Monastery abbot Guang Liang directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

look pale, with a frightened expression, hurriedly took out the holy medicine for healing.

At the same time, a Wenshu Monastery monk fell under the erosion of Death Aura.

Soon, another Wenshu Monastery monk fell.

body dies and Dao disappears.

The wind and clouds are surging and the sky is torn apart.

A natural phenomenon appeared in the sky. Among the torn Kong Jian, there were tens of thousands of mud servant stone statues on display.

It is a row of sergeants war chariot horses.

In the roar of wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, these sergeants war chariot horses absorbed endless Ghost Qi and demonic energy.

Exudes a rich Death Aura.

Batch after batch are gradually resurrected.

Wenshu Monastery high monk group, another high monk fell.

After taking the holy medicine for healing, Wenshu Monastery abbot Guang Liang's complexion improved a lot.

Staggering, flying down in embarrassment.

He looked worried and sad.

"General military, you have also seen that the ruins of this cave are not what we had previously expected."

"This is an imperial tomb with endless grievances. "

"The fault lies with my Wenshu Monastery. The catastrophe comes only by the Imperial Court."

If this cave remains, there are only eight Great Ghost Kings, born from the body. Conspiracy traps, then Wenshu Monastery and Guang Liang must bear the main responsibility.

After all, this is because he is complacent and arrogant, and he has not been able to explore it beforehand.

But the current situation is that this cave ruin is an ancient tomb, with curses and endless resentment.

This in itself cannot be solved by Wenshu Monastery.

A catastrophe like this is beyond everyone's expectations, and only the Imperial Court can resolve it.

Then he Wenshu Monastery, he Guang Liang doesn't have to be responsible.

He also cannot bear this responsibility.

This catastrophe is already inevitable for Heavenly North City.

"General Martial, sorry, my Wenshu Monastery must protect myself."

Looking at that one, another Wenshu Monastery monk fell down, Guang Liang's face Endless grief emerged.

He is the abbot of Wenshu Monastery, he can't watch the high monks all fall down.

This is a catastrophe that swept the entire Heavenly North City.

It was a catastrophe.

All the high monks fell, and under the catastrophe, the inheritance of Wenshu Monastery was basically cut off.

Only the eminent monk group is immortal, then the Wenshu Monastery can be rebuilt in the future.

Keep a glimmer of hope.

"What? This is actually the ancient tomb..."

"My son Nangong Ri'an, is there really no hope?"

"This catastrophe has already happened, and no one can save Heavenly North City."

"I'll wait to protect myself, sect is inevitable, and the entire Heavenly North City will also be overturned..."

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For a time, there was an atmosphere of panic in Lasting Dao Sect An Ruyun, by chance at Swordless Mountain Villa, Nangong Wentian, the master of Nangong Family.

And spread among the City Lord Jin Mofu.

One after another Wenshu Monastery monks fell down, and the Qi of Death emerged from the huge mouth in the sky that was as horrible as hell.

The mud mercenary sergeant on display gradually resurrected and exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

The catastrophe is coming, this will be a disaster that will sweep the entire Heavenly North City.

Wenshu Monastery can't stop it, nor can the entire Heavenly North City Martial Dao alliance. Only the Imperial Court can resolve this catastrophe.

It’s not now. The eight dísciples in the cave cannot be saved.

It can't be saved at all.

Wenshu Monastery, Lasting Dao Sect, Swordless Mountain Villa, Nangong Family, these Sect or Aristocratic families are thinking about how to protect themselves.

Thinking about how to avoid disaster.

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