The act of self-destruction is extremely difficult to stop.
No one can imagine what kind of quagmire the self-destruction of so many monks would drag the scarred Shanmen into.
The head and the two Tao Lords met their eyes, and without the need for words, the three of them made a joint decision.
Three powerful forces exploded in an instant, the sky turned into a vast ocean of energy, and the endless sea water reflected magnificent and fantastic light and shadow.
The waves collided, casting colorful beams of different thicknesses, covering every enemy cultivator.
At this moment, it was as if there were countless light beams penetrating the sky and the earth.
The energy in the beam broke into the bodies of the monks, swallowing up the spiritual energy in the body like a whirlwind, and then destroyed their Dantian and meridians all over their body in one fell swoop.
Whether it is decades of cultivation or thousands of years of Taoism, they all disappear here.
When the beam dissipated, the aura of self-destruction also disappeared.
The enemy monks fell to the ground unconscious, bleeding from all their orifices, and only one breath was left.
The normal monks around him later realized that they had just passed through the gate of hell.
The final crisis was averted.
But people who are awake cannot give birth to any joy.
The mountain gate that once looked like a paradise for immortals is now littered with corpses and devastated.
The surrounding fields were silent, and the dust and smoke mixed with the blood, thickly clogging everyone's heart.
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Demon realm.
When he saw that the three major sects dealt with the monk's self-destruction in the same way, the images in the scroll disappeared and the scroll slowly closed up.
A voice sounded from the clouds and mist:
"it's over."
The beast kings seemed to be waking up from a dream, with a vague look remaining.
There was a new change in the way they looked at the Beast God.
It is no longer just fear and respect, but fanatical worship from the heart.
Just like the old man.
The beast god said calmly: "Ancient vulture."
The old man stepped forward: "Please give me your orders, Lord."
"Go tell them the next phase of the plan."
"I obey my orders."
The old man, the Ancient Eagle Beast King, looked up after responding, only to find that he and the other Beast King had been moved to another location.
The beast kings were shocked at first when their positions suddenly changed, and then they realized that this was the work of the beast god.
Gu Jiu glanced around and immediately realized that Yin Shan was not there.
The original place.
Yinshan stared at Yunwu, quietly waiting for the other party to speak.
She was an exception among the Beast Kings, her demeanor remained almost unchanged, and her attitude did not change due to the powerful strength displayed by the Beast God.
"The top power of the human race has developed to this extent."
The clouds and mist were billowing. It seems a little thinner than before.
"The strength of the three major sects is stronger than I expected."
The beast god's words were unhurried, and his voice had a dull tone that was inconsistent with the content.
Yinshan: "That's not all."
Beast God: "I know."
Yinshan: "Are you disappointed that the backup plan left by Li Chengkong was not forced out?"
The Beast God was silent for a moment and said: "Maybe it doesn't exist at all."
Yinshan: "Perhaps, the conditions for him to take action have not yet been met."
The beast god remained silent, and when he spoke again, he changed the topic:
"Yinshan, have you changed your mind now?"
Yinshan said calmly: "No."
"Even if you see that I can defeat three factions with one magical power, don't you think you are wrong?"
"Whether it is right or wrong, you will only know if you go on."
Yinshan's expression did not change.
"Wait until you have passed the joint strangulation of the three sects, and then you can talk to me."
"Then it depends on whether they find me first or I recover to perfection first."
There is a hint of disdain in the beast myth, "By then, maybe there will be answers to what is right and what is wrong."
Yinshan said nothing.
A murmur came from the clouds and mist, seeming to be speaking to Yin Shanyan, but also seeming to be whispering to himself:
"If Li Chengkong kills me, the demons will fall and the humans will rise. If I kill them, the humans will decline and the demons will rise. The demon clan and the human race will rise and fall, and they are all tied together. It has always been like this..."
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Taichu view.
The dust has settled, but there is no time left for people to feel sad, because there are too many things to do imminently.
Assemble manpower, rescue the wounded, transfer enemy monks, count the number of casualties, tally various losses, urgently repair important facilities, contact the outside sects to deliver news, contact the other two sects to exchange intelligence, and deal with the prying eyes of other sects...
Busyness washes away negative emotions, or perhaps it is just a temporary suppression.
Jing Yingrong returned to Yingyu Island.
Her cave is close to the sea and is in a remote location, so it was not affected by the battle and everything was safe and sound.
After returning the drunk crab to the bay, someone suddenly called her name from behind.
"Mirror Yingrong!"
Lan Chucui landed from the escape light and was obviously relieved after seeing her.
"Where are you going...that's all, it's okay."
Probably thinking of something, Lan Chucui swallowed back her unfinished questions and explained her purpose: "I haven't seen you before, so I came here to take a look."
Jing Yingrong nodded and asked, "How are they?"
"them?"
Lan Chucui was stunned and narrowed her eyes.
"How do you know I was with someone else before?"
Jing Yingrong: "..."
Seeing that she didn't answer, Lan Chucui pursed her lower lip, turned her head and looked away, and then talked about what happened after the smoke hit, from moving to Chengdao Hall to how Elder Xiao and others would move to Yingyu Island after the end. Take away the enemy monks.
"... After ensuring safety, we originally wanted to take Yin Xueze to Dan Pavilion to find a doctor or pharmacist, but he woke up on his own. Although he was still weak, he insisted on going to Zhen Pavilion. We decided to accompany him, but I wanted to go first Let them go first if they come to your place for a visit.”
Speaking of this, Lan Chucui suddenly looked at her glasses with profound meaning.
"Shu Pinghui said that nothing will happen to you. She has clearly seen so many seniors with advanced cultivation skills fall into this trap, yet she still has so much confidence in you."
Jing Yingrong: "..."
Lan Chucui stared at her steadily.
Jing Yingrong suddenly said: "Let's go."
"Where to go?"
After asking, Lan Chucui realized that Jing Yingrong was changing the subject.
However, Jing Yingrong had already answered preemptively: "Go find them."
While speaking, she had already sent Yun Luo to fly away.
Lan Chucui had no choice but to follow.
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Senior Sister Jiang was taken away by Daojun Yunmeng himself.
Seeing his beloved disciple's cultivation gone and unconscious, Taojun Yunmeng's already sad expression became even more sad.
Even so, she did not forget to care about Huo Xiumao and asked about his experience.
Previously, with the help of the Taishang's Book of Life and Death, Huo Xiumao used the method of fighting to entangle Senior Sister Jiang so that she had no time to attack other disciples.
When the situation improved, an elder hurriedly came to help subdue Senior Sister Jiang and then hurried away to another place, leaving Huo Xiumao here to guard her.
When Huo Xiumao mentioned the mysterious senior who helped him, Daojun Yunmeng's expression changed slightly.
She sent a message into the small box with her spiritual consciousness: "Thank you, senior, for saving him."
Cang Gu: "You don't have to thank me. Why don't you thank me and give him more means to save his life? The world is in chaos, he is weak, and he has bad luck, alas!"
The consequence of these words was that Huo Xiumao was in a daze holding some treasures that Lord Yunmeng Dao had given him before he left.
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