Thuja Island.
The formerly prosperous Lingtai Pier has been closed at this time, leaving only a few special piers for long-distance shipping ships to return.
The surrounding warehouses were also soaked in beeswax and nailed and sealed with ebony wood with excellent waterproof performance.
The same is true for Lingtai City further away.
Entertainment venues such as brothels, goulan, and gambling houses have already been ordered to close.
Only official shops selling rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are still open to maintain basic people's livelihood.
On the spacious streets, there were only ordinary people in a hurry and sect disciples on patrol.
Under the dim sky, everything looked extremely depressed.
Boom!
At this moment, the already dark sky was instantly torn apart by a deafening rumble of thunder.
Blue electric light filled it.
Wow!
The next moment, a lot of rain poured down. It hit the bluestone street and splashed a lot of water.
Looking further away, one can also see the terrifying blue water that covers the sky and the sun, sweeping in from the other side of the sea where the water and sky are the same color.
"Is this...has it started?" Among the panicked crowd, a tall figure in a black cloak raised his head, revealing a golden mask. It was Xiao Wuer who came secretly.
At this time, the original gentleness and indifference on his face disappeared, leaving only a rare solemnity and solemnity.
"It's true that things in the world are unpredictable, and people are no match for God..." Xiao Wuer sighed softly.
Next to him, Fu Feixiong, the fourth bandit of the Blood Mountain and Sea Bandits, known as the Sea-turning Dragon, had a look of confusion on his rough face.
"Second brother, why do we have to wade into this muddy water? Originally, we and this Lingtai Sect are our own masters. We only need to help each other and do our best. Is it worth taking the risk to come here?"
"Each one is his own master?" Xiao Wuer's expression changed and his eyes became sharp.
He glanced at the panicked crowd around him. "Fourth brother, you have to understand that we are from the mainland and can cooperate with the sea people, but there is no one who is the master!"
"Hey, okay, okay, I made a mistake, isn't it okay?" Fu Feixiong nodded sincerely, his eyes flashing with fear and horror.
"Sea Festival is really amazing. It has only been a while since that person took action. Just one Opelo can create such a large formation."
"If it doesn't even have this effect, the Black Seahorse clan will not agree to give up such a huge benefit." Xiao Wuer shook his head.
"Let's go and see that person. The matter is over. Let's discuss with him first and recover some losses!"
He raised his head again, looking at the tsunami that was visible to the naked eye, and seemed to see countless sea tribes approaching with force, and said in a deep voice.
As soon as the words fell, the two figures disappeared.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
At this moment, bursts of heavy bells rang from Thuja Mountain.
The sound of the bell was so loud that it even drowned out the sound of the rain.
This commotion was quite big and naturally alarmed everyone in the Lingtai Sect.
The three branches of Lingtai are the inner and outer Foshan.
From the continuous palaces at the foot of the mountain to the major Buddhist temples on the mountainside, auras rise to the sky.
More fierce auras gathered towards the mountain.
And a large number of disciples also mobilized and began to gather.
"Disciples of the inner sect of the Lingtai lineage gather here!" At the foot of the mountain, the head of the Luohan Hall of Wuyou Temple shouted loudly.
"Heavenly People's Department, Dragon People's Department, and Buddha's Embryo Department, go to Lingtai City!"
"The Asura Tribe, the Dragon Tiger Tribe, and the Gandharva Tribe, go to the south side of Thuja Island and the Yanan coast!"
"Cihang's lineage, Cihang's lineage, are also going to Lingtai City to reinforce!"
"Those who are on the first peak of the outer mountain, come here, and those on the second peak, all come together and follow me!"
Shouts echoed in the mountains, and in the pattering rain, a large number of disciples, led by the elders and protectors of each lineage, ran in all directions.
All the disciples did not skimp on their body and light skills. They were running, leaping, and stepping into puddles one by one. The sound of pattering continued on the muddy road.
Soon, the first tsunami arrived.
The huge ships docked at Lingtai Pier were almost like toys, being photographed under the rough waves and being sunk to the bottom of the sea.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
One by one, large sea beasts rode the waves and climbed ashore.
Following this, there are also a large number of sea people.
It shot out from the sea and spread out in all directions as the tsunami crashed on the shore.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Soon, groups of Lingtai Sect disciples confronted him.
Due to the impact of the tsunami, sea water is everywhere, which is actually very unfriendly to martial arts at the level of life.
Before most of the disciples even started fighting, they were violently hit by the rushing seawater, just like being hit by the Huaizhou Tianqing Wild Ox. They flew upside down into the seawater and vomited blood.
If not for the fact that they all wore powerful outfits made of oil whale skin and had built-in floating functions, they would have been defeated almost immediately after meeting each other.
"Wan She Tong Zen! Disperse!" A black shadow fell from the sky, the red energy around it condensed into substance, and the thick arms swelled again,
Several thick muscles are connected together like a pillar.
With a sudden blow, the intense heat evaporated the surrounding seawater.
A giant octopus in front was smashed hard and flew backwards.
Qing'an gasped for breath and looked around. In his Asura state, he kept swiping and fighting with the sea tribe emerging from the surrounding sea water.
Disciples kept dying, and a large number of disciples came to support him.
"It's the Sea Clan...how could it be the Sea Clan?!" He struck again, repelling a Black Sea Horse Sea Clan, and at the same time rescued several wounded Waishan disciples. Looking at the distance, he saw another wave coming with momentum. The big tsunami can't help but feel sad.
"The big tsunami...it turned out to be a sea festival...I wonder how they will deal with it on the other side of the mountain..."
He looked at the vast sea of Lingtai City, and heard the sounds of crying and shouting for death. For a moment, he felt a little lost.
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Thuja Mountain, Mahavira Palace.
Lin Duan was sitting on the cushion in the middle. On his right hand, there were wisps of translucent smoke-like shadows surrounding the back of his hand.
He slowly opened his eyes.
A gray light flashed through the boy's hole, and the magnificent Grand Hall seemed to be dark for a moment.
The huge and majestic statue of Dajue Enlightenment on the spiritual platform, under the flickering lights, the compassionate face turned a little ferocious.
"You said that the chaos outside was a sea festival, and now the sea tribe has come ashore in large numbers... And news came from the sect's life hall that the true disciples on the mountain suffered heavy losses, and even Lin Shu and Yun'er's blood shadow insects became lively and crazy... …?”
Lin Mo stood up slowly. Under the black cassock, his burly body was like a hill, staring at the panic-stricken disciples in front of him.
"Yes... many senior brothers' blood cards have collapsed, including senior brothers Yuan Mu and Qingmi, and the blood cards of senior brothers Nie Yun and Lin Shu were also in pieces before... It is estimated that one-third of the true legends who went out to transport ships Two, the death has been confirmed...
Son of Buddha… I… Son of Buddha…”
The bald man in front of him had tears in his eyes, his face was pale, and he was gasping for air from time to time.
The frightened eyes showed more uneasiness and hesitation.
Since Lingtai Sect moved to Qihai, there has never been such a loss.
It can already be compared to the tragedy of Lu Chen and Lingtai in Huaizhou...
Lin Mo's face remained calm as he listened to the other party's cries, his tone remained calm and peaceful, just like the kind and compassionate Buddha behind him who wanted to save the suffering world.
"Okay, with the elders, deacons, and me here, everything will be fine. Now go down and recover." He said quietly.
"Okay...ok..."
The man nodded and realized that the brothers at Yamashita were still fighting hard. This was not the time to feel sad. He nodded vigorously, and then, without caring about being rude, he used his body skills and quickly shot out of the palace.
Lin Mo stood quietly, looking outside the hall.
Looking through the sea of clouds, through the rain curtain, through the mountains and trees, it seemed as if he saw the big water, the tsunami, the sea clan, and... his disciples and masters.
"Brother Xiao, what are the obstacles for ordinary people to survive under the white clouds and dogs?" he asked softly.
After the words fell, two cloaked figures walked out of the hall.
The first person to enter opened his cloak, revealing an exquisite golden mask and a pair of complex red phoenix eyes.
Xiao Wuer was silent for a moment.
"Maybe... it's arrogance and ignorance...?"
"About today's incident, I'm sorry that I couldn't stop it...but..."
"Arrogance and ignorance?" The former wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Lin Mo.
Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at the two people in front of him.
"Yeah... you can't see your own situation clearly, so you are arrogant, and you can't distinguish between strong and weak, so you are ignorant. This is... the way to die..." Xiao Wueryi pointed out.
"Is that so?" Lin Mo took two steps forward and walked to the entrance of the Main Hall.
"I don't think so. In my opinion, ignorance and arrogance have never been obstacles to survival...
...weak ones are. "
He turned his head, looked at Xiao Wuer, and suddenly smiled,
"I originally planned to tolerate it, sacrifice some people, even deceive myself, and abandon my conscience, just to live peacefully with my family, clan, and senior disciples of my sect.
I practice martial arts during the day, spend time with my family, or mentor my disciples. Over the years, I actually owe them a lot.
But...why, why is it always unsatisfactory, why is there always someone forcing me..."
The smile on Lin Mo's face disappeared without knowing when, his eyes were deep and his eyes glowed golden, full of violence and anger.
"Brother Lin, don't be impulsive!" Xiao Wuer's face changed slightly. The last thing he wanted to see happen was that he took a step forward. His voice was full of energy and buzzing, trying to calm Lin Mo down.
"Impulsive?!" Lin Mo smiled again.
"The Qianyu Realm was like this last time, and the Sea Clan is like this this time. Tell me not to be impulsive...? Xiao Wuer, who do you think you are?!"
"Forest……"
boom!
Before Xiao Wuer could finish his words, he crossed his hands in front of him, then disappeared with a crash, flying upside down and hitting the wall behind him, causing countless Buddhist utensils and ornaments to buzz.
Lin Mo retracted his finger and did not look at the seriously injured opponent, nor at Fu Feixiong, who was so frightened that he stood on the spot.
He stepped out of the threshold in one big step, and then his figure actually floated in the sky against the heavy rain.
Boom!
A crack of thunder.
There was a great flash of lightning, and the sky and the earth were white.
The sudden electric light illuminated Lin Mo's face white as snow.
Between his eyebrows, a black rhombus crystal appeared.
Immediately afterwards...
Chi!
Countless black ink-like demonic energy spread crazily in all directions like a tide.
Among them, there is the thickest one, which has been condensed into substance, like the roots of a huge banyan tree, entrenched in the sky.
In an instant, a terrifyingly huge, deep and dark demonic energy covered the sky and extended down the mountain, past the White Jade Steps Square, past the Lingtai Babu Temple, past the outer mountains, and past the rolling mountains and forests.
Yawenba
The sky was truly dark.
Even the incandescent electric light disappeared.
At this time, the disciples of Lingtai Sect also discovered something strange in the sky.
"That's...?" He vomited blood, his energy was almost exhausted, and he stepped back from Qingquan who was healing his wounds, and his eyes suddenly shrank.
"Jun Mo?" Mu Xin and others, who were fighting against the strong men of the Hai Clan, felt a familiar aura from them.
“Longtianshi!
"
A sound like thunder on the ground suddenly exploded.
The next moment, the black demonic energy in the sky began to surge like waves.
Boom!
Suddenly, a small fire suddenly exploded.
The heavy rain that had been pouring suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds like ink waves suddenly opened, revealing a gully visible to the naked eye.
A dark spear appeared, like a sky pillar, crashing down from the top of the sky.
Continuously pulling in the surrounding demonic energy, it grew larger and larger, becoming more and more gigantic, and finally turned into a black dragon.
Roar!
For just a moment, to ordinary people, there was only a flash of black light.
A hole opened in the sky.
The black dragon smashed straight into the gathering tsunami in front of Lingtai Pier.
In an instant, invisible black energy spread.
Then came the gray light.
That was the gray light of the Dead Soul Art.
The spreading gray light, infected and blessed by demonic energy, suddenly covered the tsunami.
The air is distorting, and the sea water is distorting, especially the sea people and sea beasts.
Their bodies became stiff, their movements stagnant, and then they were bombarded by the demonic energy coming from behind.
Looking from a distance, a huge, illusory gray and black ball of intertwined light appeared.
The ink-like sea water turned into a dead gray.
The surging tsunami created a whirlpool hole.
The huge air wave spread in all directions.
On Lingtai Island, everyone from the Hai Clan to the Lingtai Sect disciples stopped moving for this reason.
Looking at the terrifying ball of light, the tsunami disappeared, forming the wonder of the blue hole.
Many of the sea tribesmen even had eyes that were about to burst.
After spending countless hours and spending countless hours, the sea festival that Yu Haiyuan began to prepare was mostly destroyed in an instant by Lin Mo's blow.
“Ahhhhh!
!
you wanna die! I, Opelo, declare your death! "
In the deep sea, a red shadow suddenly rushed out of the sea.
It was a red-topped seahorse-like sea creature, extremely large, dozens of meters in length.
This is entering the state of dragon transformation.
Opelo held a trident in both hands. There were two flames burning in his red eyes. His thick arm muscles were knotted, and his shell armor was emitting white fluorescence.
The surrounding black sea opened up, with a dazzling golden light hidden in the center.
Suddenly it turned into a stream of light, riding on the waves and rushing into the sky.
With a stroke of the giant trident, the black sea began to compress, and it crazily penetrated into it.
The golden light on it became more dazzling, and the trident expanded again.
Terrifying qi and machines intertwined, and the air was vibrating and twisting.
…
In the sky, Lin Mo seemed to be standing on invisible steps, lowering his head and looking down at Opelo, who was charging straight towards him.
Slowly raised his hand.
The black roots behind him began to intertwine, and countless black sources of energy filled them, eventually forming a black lake in which a huge and twisted shadow was born.
"Mara...kill him!
"
when!
A huge deep bell sounded.
In the dark lake, the shadow squirmed more and more, black smoke billowed, and finally a terrifying black Buddha nearly 100 meters appeared.
There are nine ferocious black dragons wrapped around its big belly.
With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a big hand suddenly stretched out.
