When the red-faced three-eyed god statue intertwined with golden brilliance on the Lingguan Hall turned into pieces of golden brilliance and dissipated, everyone in the Wumen only heard a hurricane-like roar, which sounded underground.
With the sound of this hurricane howling, countless white gases, like fountains, erupted from the cracks in the mountain.
The solemn and majestic Lingguan Hall was instantly covered with huge cracks, and the boulders fell one after another, revealing a gilded bronze statue of more than ten meters high in the Lingguan Palace.
And this huge gilded bronze statue was only a flash in the pan.
At the same time as the Lingguan Hall collapsed and collapsed, the entire Maoshan Mountain trembled violently, and there were more and more cracks gushing with white gas.
Under the pedestal of the huge gilded bronze statue, several bottomless cracks also opened in an instant.
The huge gilded bronze statue creaked like quicksand, slowly slumping into a crack in the base of the pedestal.
The moment the gilded bronze statue fell, the entire Maoshan Mountain was covered with dark clouds, thunder, and countless electric lights danced in the clouds like snakes.
In an instant, a torrential rain fell in the air, and when the raindrops the size of soybeans fell, they were blown away by the white air that washed out of the ground like a fountain.
On the entire Maoshan Mountain, white gas gushed, raindrops were shining, and thunder flashed, just like the end of the world, Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
But this was only the beginning, in the shocked eyes of Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping, they saw huge cracks on the mountain spreading out in a radial shape, and the entire mountain was cracked into pieces of beating rocks.
And when the cathartic white gas disappeared, the entire Maoshan seemed to have suddenly lost all its support, and the mountains and rocks sank to the ground.
Fortunately, the mountains around everyone collapsed, but under the feet of everyone, the Dharma was circulating, and the silver light flashed, and it did not move at all.
That's why everyone was able to cast spells to cage the sky and prevent the rocks from falling and hurting people, while watching the apocalyptic scene in front of them.
But at this time, the sound of thunder and the sound of falling rocks was incessant, and when the huge rocks sank to the ground, the huge smoke and dust that stirred up filled the entire sky.
Above the sky of Maoshan Mountain, it was already covered with dark clouds, and the sky was extremely dark.
At this time, the huge smoke and dust filled the eyes of everyone, and everyone only felt that there was a blur in front of them, and they only vaguely saw that when the huge mountain rocks sank into the ground one by one, the underground was like a volcanic eruption, and there were flames and lava spraying into the air.
Other than that, the crowd couldn't see anything clearly.
I don't know how big it was, but the thunder in the sky slowly stopped, the showers stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.
But when the clouds cleared, the whole sky was dark and blood-red, and it looked very strange.
After a few more minutes, the smoke and dust that filled everyone's eyes slowly dissipated, and when everyone in Wumen saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
It turned out that in front of everyone in Wumen, the originally majestic and solemn Lingguan Hall had disappeared without a trace, and around everyone, there was already a cliff.
Everyone looked around, but saw that this mountain peak within the real mountain gate of Maoshan Sect, since the Yuanfu Wanning Palace, above the mountainside, except for the square inch of land where the Wumen stands, and the mountain stones under the second and third palace views of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace have not been damaged, other places have all collapsed and collapsed.
The people of the Wumen stood in this square inch of silver light and looked down, only to see black smoke curling up, fire clouds dotted, and the lava and earth fire could be faintly seen, and the place where everyone stood, and the remaining buildings of the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessing Palace, turned into two lonely peaks as high as a thousand feet that grew in the earth-fire purgatory.
Although Suzaku was bold, before the broken piece, he only thought that Maoshan Mountain would collapse and become a mess, and he never thought that this Maoshan would collapse from the top of the mountainside, and become like purgatory.
And Wang Shuntianhe, who had already woken up, saw the scene in front of him, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, screamed, and passed out.
"This mountain range of Maoshan Mountain, since the earth qi has been destroyed, the place where we are standing has not collapsed because of your magic circle to condense the earth qi, so why did those places not collapse and fall dangerously" Lin Yiren also stayed for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then looked at the remaining Taoist temples of the Nine Heavens Wanfu Palace, which was more than ten zhang away from everyone, and asked Pang Taiju.
Pang Taiju and the people of Wumen looked at Lin Yiren's fingers, and saw that on the lonely peak in front of them, on the forehead of the second palace view of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, the dragon was carved with five big characters, and the four elephants were leaving the hall.
"Presumably, there is also a magic circle similar to my Biluo Seven Absolute Golden Lock Array under those two halls."
Pang Taiju looked at the black walls and black tiles in front of him, and even the open space in front of the door was paved with black stones, and said to Lin Yiren and the people in Wumen.
"Then under the Yuanfu Wanning Palace, why didn't it be destroyed" Lin Yiren looked back, the Yuanfu Wanning Palace, which had become a ruin, and continued to ask Pang Taiju.
"It is estimated that below the mountainside, the earth's qi belongs to another mountain range, so there will be no collapse and collapse."
Before Lin Yiren could turn around, he heard Pang Taiju answer himself like this.
Lin Yiren felt that Pang Taiju's answer was very reasonable, but Lin Yiren felt that Pang Taiju's voice was very strange, as if he was absent-minded.
Lin Yiren turned his head very strangely, but found that Pang Taiju was staring straight at the Sixiang Kanli Hall in front of him, without blinking, as if he saw a beautiful woman dancing a striptease.
Sixiang Kanli Hall is the second palace view of Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, looking from afar, Sixiang Kanli Hall is not as majestic and tall as the Lingguan Palace.
The main hall of the Sixiang Kanli Palace is also carved beams and painted buildings, and the eaves are obliquely lifted into the clouds, and the height is more than twice as low as the Lingguan Palace, but the whole body of the Sixiangkan Ligong seems to be made of black wet stone, and the black cold light flows endlessly.
There was a vast courtyard in front of the Sixiangkan Temple, which was originally surrounded by high walls, and only in front of the people of the Wumen was there a black gate.
But now, this gate has been opened straight, and from where the people of Wumen are standing, the courtyard in front of the main hall of the Sixiangkan can be said to be unobstructed.
Following Pang Taiju's gaze, Lin Yiren only saw that on the left and right sides of the front of the Sixiangkan from the palace, there were two pools with a radius of about five meters, and the water in the pools was sparkling.
But what suddenly attracted Lin Yiren's attention was Tao Hongjing, the head of the four elders of the Maoshan Sect, who stood on the stone path between the two ponds.
Tao Hongjing seemed to be injured a lot by Zhao Lingjun's sword, even if he had changed his robe, there was still a faint trace of blood on the robe, and even Lin Yiren, who was more than ten zhang away, could see it.
But at this moment, Tao Hongjing didn't seem to have any feelings for his injuries at all.
Tao Hongjing just looked at Maoshan that no longer existed through the black door that opened on the outer wall of the Sixiang Kanli Hall in a daze, his face was pale, and he shook his mouth weakly, looking depressed.
"If you knew today, why bother in the first place."
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Lin Yiren looked at Tao Hongjing, sighed, and wanted to say this to Tao Hongjing.
"Among the Netherworld Mages, Jian Dengbang of the Huangquan lineage was killed by you in Maoshan Mountain" But before Lin Yiren could speak, he heard Zhao Lingjun let out a very sharp voice.
The voice of Zhao Lingjun's words, as if there was a ghost screaming in the middle of the night, made people listen to the indescribable boredom, usually Zhao Lingjun would never make such a sound, but after Lin Yiren was stunned for a while, Lin Yiren knew that Zhao Lingjun suddenly used the heart-warming demon sound in the witch gate.
The Mind Whisper can capture the mind of the person being cast at once, allowing the other party to answer their questions honestly.
This spell is the secret technique of the witch gate that Zhao Lingjun learned from Gu Xuanbei, this secret technique of the witch gate is much safer than spells such as the search for the gods, but if it is not for the sharp turmoil of the other party's mind and the instability of the Dao heart, it will definitely not be able to succeed.
But although Tao Hongjing is now a profound cultivator, but under the serious injury, he has lost both qi and blood, and when he saw the drastic changes in front of him, he was even more agitated, and his mind was blank.
Everyone in Wumen was shocked when they saw Tao Hongjing in the courtyard of the Sixiang Kanli Temple, the divine light in his eyes suddenly scattered, and his face was no longer a lost and depressed look, but became a demented expression, and Mu Mu replied: "Jian Dengbang was killed by my junior brother Zhang Mingzhen when he traveled down the mountain. ” "Maoshan Sect-."
Hearing Tao Hongjing's words, Lin Yiren suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl of grief and indignation.
"Why kill him?"
Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, looked at Lin Yiren, who was inexplicably sad and angry, and continued to ask.
"Nether mage, a person in the cult, everyone will be punished."
After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Tao Hongjing replied with a wooden face.
"What if that person only cultivated the Netherworld Spell, but never did anything evil in his life" Hearing Tao Hongjing's answer, Zhao Lingjun's face was full of murderous intent again.
"Cultivating evil spells is a crooked and evil way.
It must be eliminated first, otherwise there will be endless troubles. ” "A good one must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
After hearing Tao Hongjing's answer, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
Hearing Zhao Lingjun's laughter, a trace of confusion appeared on Tao Hongjing's face, as if he was about to wake up.
"Where is Mu Daolin" But now Zhao Lingjun, who is full of anger, obviously will not easily let Tao Hongjing wake up, and it is another soul-snatching demon sound.
"Mu Daolin" Lin Yiren was stunned, not knowing who Zhao Lingjun was asking. ,sj999,。
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