Chapter 123, The Calamity of the Clouds (1)
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The sweeping dark clouds suddenly occupied the entire sky above the Qingyun Mountain. They were as black as ink and as deep as the sea of stars, and seemed to have the potential to reverse the course of events.
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Seeing this, Lin Yan took a step forward and reappeared at Tongtian Peak.
Looking at the water unicorn lying lazily beside the cold pool of clear water.
He picked up a stone and threw it towards the water unicorn.
"Huwu..."
When the water unicorn is angry, who dares to offend the Qingyun Emperor?
When his originally angry eyes looked at the figure on the Hongqiao, confusion flashed across his huge eyes, and then he suddenly understood.
It was this sudden realization that made him want to dive into the water immediately.
A lot of bad memories, memories that make it tremble come flooding back.
Why is this guy not dead yet? Hasn’t Aoba been dead for hundreds of years?
"Good guy, you are living a carefree life these days.
Remember, you are not allowed to work or do your best this time, otherwise I will definitely make you feel better!"
"roar……"
As a result, Lin Yan had disappeared on Hongqiao.
"Spiritual Lord!"
Several people flew out of Yuqing Palace and looked at Shui Qilin with confused expressions. It turned out that Shui Qilin was in a bad mood and ignored them.
"Haha... Qingyun Sect will definitely be destroyed today!"
Suddenly, a group of people flew from the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Their cultivation was so high that it was rarely seen in the world.
Several people had been ready. Tian Chengzi looked at the visitor and said: "Qiu Wangyu, Poison God, Duan Hou, Yuehua, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu!
I have been waiting for you for a long time. I came at the right time. I will definitely annihilate you today!
Junior brothers and sisters, kill!"
"kill!"
"Haha, even if you speak big words, you won't be afraid to flash your tongue and kill me!"
After a while, shouts of killing and screams could be heard.
The sky above the sea of clouds, which was originally like a fairyland, was now completely shrouded in black clouds. The smell of blood was everywhere, and those misty white clouds seemed to have turned into a shocking dark red color.
Countless figures flashed under this vast and strange black sky, flying and fighting, swords and swords flashing, blood splashing, all kinds of magic weapons flashing like crazy, miserable screams and sharp whistles coming and going, and from time to time there were blood flowers and broken arms all over the sky.
The remaining limbs flew up, and the situation became extremely tragic.
This time the demon sect Qingyun is going all out, including the four major factions Changshengtang, Wandu Sect, Ghost King Sect and Hehuan Sect, which were originally independent of each other, and all their elites have gathered here.
Under the leadership of Qiu Wangyu, the leader of the demon sect, they launched a frantic siege on the Qingyun Sect, a thousand-year-old sect of the righteous path.
Under the dark clouds, Qingyun, and the Demon Sect are in the midst of a desperate battle. The Demon Sect, headed by the four major sects, roars into action. Strange people and strange magic weapons emerge in endlessly, and fierce flames surge into the sky.
On the other hand, the Qingyun sect, although they were at a disadvantage when attacked by the Demon Cult at first, is the reputation of a thousand-year-old sect a false one? Looking at it, the Qingyun disciples either formed a formation in several people or resisted independently. Their swords were blazing and the clear light filled the sky.
He successfully withstood the demon sect's offensive.
Among them, in some of the most intense battles on the Yunhai battlefield, there is a middle-aged man wearing a Qingyun Taoist robe. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance is ordinary, but in his hand is a dazzling blue spiritual sword that is dazzling and impressive.
The dragon swims, swaying like clouds and flowing water, moving and retreating, opening and closing. People in the demon sect look at it as invincible, and the situation in Qingyun's side is shaken up.
However, there was a quick response from the Demon Cult, and soon two figures came forward, a man and a woman. The man leading the way had a strange appearance. There were actually two sides of yin and yang on his face, half of which was fair as usual, and the other half had a face as usual.
Chongzao looks very weird.
The woman who followed was extremely beautiful, with spring-like brows, and a sense of enchantment in her eyes. They were two of the leaders of the four major sects of the Demon Cult. The man was Duan Hou, the sect leader of the Changsheng Hall, and the woman was He Huan.
The leader of the sect is Fairy Yuehua.
As soon as these two masters took action, they immediately blocked the Qingyun master. At the same time, Fairy Yuehua's voice was as soft as spring water and said with a smile: "Old Zheng Tong, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look tough!"
That ordinary-looking man is now Zheng Tong, the first member of the Dazhu Peak lineage of Qingyun Sect. This man has been famous for many years. He is the junior disciple of Qingyun Sect's master, Zhenren Tianchengzi. He has extremely high moral conduct and has always been famous all over the world.
Although he was blocked by the two masters of the Demon Sect at this moment, Zheng Tong behaved gracefully and flashed with a spiritual sword. With one against two, it seemed that he was not completely at a disadvantage for a while.
After hearing Fairy Yuehua's teasing, he snorted coldly, glanced sideways at the beautiful woman, and just said lightly: "Witch!"
Fairy Yuehua covered her chest and smiled. She looked infinitely gentle, but underneath her hands was a sinister and vicious spirit. All the sinister winds were attacking Zheng Tong's vital parts, showing no mercy.
However, what Zheng Tong valued more than Fairy Yuehua was Duan Hou, who was silent at the side.
This man's life has a vision, and his face is divided into yin and yang. At the same time, the magic weapon in his hand is also a yin and yang mirror, which is unpredictable and has frequent strange changes, making it difficult to guard against.
After fighting like this for more than ten rounds, Zheng Tong frowned more and more, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes. On the other hand, Duan Hou and Yuehua became more and more relaxed. They just pestered Zheng Tong to prevent him from leaving, unable to support Qingyun.
disciple.
Seeing the fierce battle, Zheng Tong's expression suddenly changed, and he jumped up with a roar. He didn't even have time to resist the black light reflected by the Yin and Yang mirror in Duan Hou's hand. He only heard a bang, and he was hit by that.
Daoxuan's black light hit his body, and he trembled and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person stepped back more than ten feet.
A strange, low scream sounded from where Zheng Tong originally stood.
After a moment, a cloud of gas on the ground suddenly dispersed, and a strange seven-tailed centipede fluttered its wings, chirped twice at Zheng Tong in mid-air, then flew back, and suddenly got into the ground.
A man's sleeves suddenly appeared like a ghost.
Zheng Tong looked a little pale. He glanced coldly at the thin man who appeared last and said coldly: "Old poisonous creature!"
This man is the Poison God, the leader of the Wandu Sect among the four major sects of the Demon Sect.
I saw that he was thin, with gray hair, and he looked a little old, but his eyes were sparkling. He glanced at Zheng Tong indifferently, and was not angry. He just smiled and said: "Zheng Daxian always has his eyes higher than his head, so naturally he is
You don’t look down on me and other evil heretics.”?
"Pooh!"
Zheng Tong sneered and had no intention of talking nonsense to these monsters. He took out the spirit sword and went straight forward without any fear.
However, the combat power of the three masters of the Demon Sect is so high. Even though Zheng Tong has been famous for many years and has profound Taoist skills, he was quickly forced to fend for himself under the siege of these three people.
At this critical moment, a thunder suddenly sounded from the sky. In an instant, lightning flashed, and a figure appeared in the sky, holding a fairy sword with flashing blue light. He walked seven steps in the air and raised his hand.
Chapter completed!