The city was shattered, the mountain gate was destroyed, the monks who were hiding were dug out one after another, and the sky was stained with blood clouds.
The monks in the refuge were frightened and worried. The images in the water mirror technique made them feel that demons and ghosts were around them. Maybe they would be the next one to be disembowelled and bleed!
They are like a swarm of locusts, no grass grows wherever they go, and they are more terrifying than locusts, crushing every defense formation and harvesting lives one by one, without mercy or sympathy!
What is Huixu? He is the most powerful person that monks can look up to. The demons and ghosts led by Huixu are like the invincible shadow of death covering everyone's heart. They can only hide somewhere and quietly wait for the choice of fate, silently frightened and collapsed. .
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Tianjun felt powerless more than ordinary monks, because they were always strong and knew the gap between themselves and demons.
In order to be responsible for the safety of a faction and a clan, he was granted the title of Supreme Elder or other high position, but he could only hide in this critical moment and watch the place that should be guarded being wantonly destroyed.
In a secret realm of Taixuan Palace, a dozen supreme elders and the first elder of the sect clenched their hearts as they watched the nine-headed demon spew out water and fire to blast away the mountain-protecting formation.
Although the disciples and most of the movable things are hidden in this secret realm, dozens of treasures, including the rare marrow-washing spiritual pool, are still outside!
Sure enough, these monsters, as soon as they entered the mountains, specifically selected important places to attack, and the Taixuan Palace was almost completely demolished!
Guangcheng Zhenjun suddenly stared at a picture, "No, has it noticed the location of the secret realm?!"
In response to these words, the earth trembled violently.
Gui Jiuying's shrill cry seemed to pass through the space barrier!
Not only Taixuan Palace, but also the three ancient clans of Xuangu Sect, Canghai Sect, Lingshan Sect, Xuanlingmen, Gu Diaomen, Wusheng Temple, Fu Linmen, and Liangqiu Yangtou Zhongli. All major cities were severely attacked. It seemed that It was as if they had an attack target in advance.
The evacuation order issued by Taiyi in advance made them come to nothing, and when they violently destroyed the buildings, they even more carefully searched for the monks' hiding place. They had the potential to dig deep into the ground, and the more victims they suffered.
Those who are hiding are like this, but those who have no place to hide and no time to hide are almost dead!
The sorrowful voice of struggling and praying was captured by Wu Feiyu through the spiritual staff. She stood in front of the Changsheng Temple, connoting the fate of the country and all living beings, and mouthed a sacrificial poem, the Sutra of Wrath of God.
The obscure curse seemed to echo in the hearts of all living beings, suppressing various emotions of fear, luck, indifference, and arousing a burst of anger.
What do they think.
What do they want to do!
They want these uninvited guests to die and want to drive them out!
How dare you destroy my place of survival, how dare you make me tremble and unable to speak, how dare you take my life and hurt my fellow Taoists, how dare you cut off my Dharma veins and block my path!
Kill them!
When the heavenly kings from all directions heard the obscure sound for the first time, they were very surprised. Someone was collecting the power of wishes!
But they have rarely heard of the Dynasty being able to actively seduce people's wishes.
Generally speaking, the will power is spontaneously generated by the people, and then merged into the vessel of will power to enhance the national destiny. Especially in times of crisis, if the whole country can unite as one, the ambitions issued will resonate with the world and greatly improve the national destiny, thereby improving the national destiny. Morale combat power and probability of winning.
So now we should make great aspirations with the heart of all sentient beings?
"Don't forget that the high priest of Taiyi is a witch." Guangcheng Zhenjun looked at the increasingly shaky secret realm and raised a glimmer of expectation. He thought that in the legend, before each path was opened up, the witch spirits were mortals and traveled. Pray for the power of sacrifice, the ability to control ghosts and gods, and to resist the existence of powerful enemies.
But this glimmer of expectation flickers like a candle and will be extinguished at any time, because he also knows that after the disappearance of the divine dynasty, the true inheritance of witch spirits is almost extinct. There may still be people who call themselves witch spirits, but most of them only know small magic and magical powers. It is far from being as powerful and invincible as the shaman spirits of the Divine Dynasty era.
A Supreme Elder interrupted his thoughts, "Disciples, listen carefully to the sacrificial words in your ears!"
"Yun Youzi Tianjun?"
"This sacrificial text is quite good. The more you immerse yourself in it, the stronger your will will be. Give it a try."
The heavenly kings who led their disciples to hide in various places all said to give it a try. They had no other choice, so why not believe in Taiyi again!
Even the most unruly demonic sect, the Xuangu Sect, followed this sound and released their anger.
In various dungeons, forests, secret places, and those hiding in their own caves and secret places, billions of monks listened to the voice hovering in their ears. The voice gradually became clearer, and the indignation and anger in their hearts echoed. It's soaring and heroic, as if it's about to open up the world!
A steady stream of wishes flows towards Wangjun Mountain, like a rainbow stretching across the world and the Milky Way hanging in the sky!
Venerable Sikong turned his eyes to look at Wu Feiyu in front of the Changsheng Temple. The color in his eyes faded, and he saw that there seemed to be two large vortexes of silver and one blue behind her, holding the heaven and earth with her body, and reaching the ghosts and gods with her strength.
His breath tightened, Wu Ling!
Yes, she is the inheritor of the witchcraft Bible that King Ming had always wanted to get!
I still remember that when Emperor Yuanming was still alive, he was also assisted by Gaotian tribesmen who knew witchcraft. At that time, the inheritor of the Bible was so powerful that he made the powerful people keep it secret. Even after death, he did not let people live in peace. He insisted on using the leftover curse. Yin took away a group of Jialou soldiers who had been recruited.
At such a young age, she is so skilled in witchcraft.
Venerable Sikong stared at the vast power of will that ordinary people could not see, and his spiritual consciousness did not dare to touch it. He could not move the terrifying energy contained in it. Witch spirits are indeed miraculous beings who can do all kinds of impossible things.
Wu Feiyu raised her head slightly, her snow-white chin exposed under her wide hat. She raised her spiritual staff and poured out her wish to form a spell. The situation suddenly changed and the whole world fell into darkness.
"The eye of God's wrath is the beginning of wrath. Those who are angry will live, and those who are cursed will die. Life and death are indistinguishable, and they follow each other like a shadow!"
The ghost swung its tail to pull one person away and jumped out of the ground. The wind blowing in the darkness made it instinctively tremble. It growled, "Who is doing this?"
"Why is it so dark?"
"It's a joke, unless the quasi-sage comes, who can stop me!"
"What's up there?"
The demons and ghosts slowly gathered together, looking up at the light spot that appeared in the sky. The blue light spot stretched into a line, and then opened suddenly. It was clearly an eye!
Endless divine power emanated from that eye, and just by being looked at it, one felt extremely frightened, as if it would be torn apart immediately.
The ghost bared its teeth and made a terrifying threatening sound, and cautiously retreated into the building, but when the eyes glanced at it, it suddenly caught fire, and it was annihilated in an instant, leaving no ashes.
The surrounding demons and ghosts immediately ran away, but whether they escaped into the house, hid underground, or fled thousands of miles away, they were all invisible to that eye.
Everyone who was "seen" was on fire, as if they were being punished by heaven.
The monsters everywhere were frightened and uneasy, unable to realize what was going on.
