When an ordinary person enters the Dao, he will have a sense of blood relatives, Taoist companions, his own future, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
Generally, the stronger the cultivation, the more acute this sense will be.
This sensation sometimes manifests itself as a faint sensation in the heart, or a rapid heartbeat, and more intensely, palpitations.
But Changtian has no blood relatives, and there is no Taoist couple, he loves everyone in the world, and if he loves too much and too widely, that love will be diluted, so there is no single person in this world who can be called "important" to him.
He himself is outside the rules, and the future is difficult to calculate.
Therefore, since the return of the heavens, there has been almost no such induction.
On this day, he and Chong Qi were looking for the two demon cultivators who were still in the virtual realm in the area of Luofeng Mountain, but the demon cultivators did not find them, but he suddenly felt a palpitation that he had not felt for a long time.
There is only one person in this world who can make his heart palpitate.
Changtian covered his heart and left a sentence of "sect", and the person had disappeared.
Chong Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.
They have been looking for the demon cultivator who is still in the virtual realm here, and they have been looking for two months, and they have not found a trace.
But when Changtian is gone, he must continue to sit in charge.
Otherwise, leave this immortal alliance army here, although there are a few Yuan Infants, it is not a weak opponent.
The sect has a large mountain protection array, and it is difficult for foreign enemies to attack, and Chong Qi can only comfort himself in this way.
He looked in the direction of the sect and frowned.
A Yuanying real person beside him glanced at him, and suddenly thought that it seemed that he hadn't seen the head laugh for a long time Chong Lin used mountains and rivers to resist the demon army that tried to rush into the Changtian Sect from the abyss.
There were no more demon armies pouring out, and the pressure on the battlefield dropped sharply.
Chong Lin stared at the abyss, she confronted the dense demon army head-on, but gradually felt something strange.
Those monsters and demon cultivators were not so much trying to enter the Changtian Sect as they were trying their best to escape.
Yes, Chong Lin felt it, in fact, in that abyss, there was another force.
The mountains and rivers suppressed the surging demon army from above, but the force was pulling those monsters down from below.
Those monsters were desperately trying to escape from that power.
Just as he was frowning, a huge force collided with the golden gravel, and Chong Lin was defeated by this power and spat out a mouthful of blood.
In the slight stagnation of the golden gravel, a demon cultivator had already escaped from the abyss, and it was actually a demon cultivator who was still in the virtual realm As soon as the demon cultivator got out of the abyss, he spit out a black mist, and a few disciples of the Changtian Sect and dozens of monsters who were a little closer to him were stained with this black mist, and they all turned into black smoke and dust that he absorbed.
It was as if a person had been drained of water, his skin clinging to his muscles, and he could even see the texture of the muscles.
He assimilated and absorbed dozens of monsters and a few disciples of the Changtian Sect, and then looked up and saw hundreds of disciples in the sky, and immediately grinned.
Chong Lin's pupils shrank, she let go of the mountains and rivers, and the person had already turned into a streamer and rushed towards the demon cultivator.
After the demon cultivator finished laughing, his mouth suddenly grinned to the root of his ears, and the black mist fanned out from that mouth, seeing that dozens of disciples of the Changtian Sect were all within the spray range of this black mist.
Chong Lin arrived in time, and she opened a hand to meet the black mist.
In the palm of her hand, a pearl appeared, and the bead emitted light.
The light blocked the black fog like a shield, making a sizzling sound, and consuming each other with the black fog.
The air was squeezed into a stream of air, and it shot out, and the low-level monsters nearby were instantly shattered.
Seeing this, several Jin Dan formed a pure spirit array.
Their swords were covered with a silver glow.
Since there is an Ancient Spirit Gathering Array to condense the aura, the effectiveness of this pure spirit array is several times stronger than before.
With the purest aura protection, they are not afraid of those black mist and attack with their swords.
The demon cultivator confronted Chong Lin, and four small swords suddenly appeared around him.
The sword intent of the small sword was fierce, and he attacked several Jindan respectively.
One Jin Dan was defeated and was killed by Xiaojian with a sword.
Another Jin Dan also almost fell, but fortunately, the flying sword of the Yuanying Monk arrived in time to save him.
That Yuanying immediately arrived, wanting to rescue a few Jindan disciples.
Unexpectedly, the four small swords suddenly merged into one and fused into one sword.
The sword intent of the demon cultivator was incomparable, one sword made Yuan Ying vomit blood, the meridians were damaged, and the second sword killed him.
The sword intent also affected a Jin Dan who saw the division commander vomiting blood and wanted to help, and cut off half of his body, and suddenly there was a rain of blood.
Chong Lin is the one who is in charge of the lifeline, and she has spent her whole life in divination, and she has never been good at fighting.
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At this time, she was carrying this demon cultivator who was still in the virtual realm, and she watched the fall of the sect disciples, both regretting and powerless.
The reason why these Jin Dan will stay in the sect is because they have only been married for a short time, and their realm is not stable.
From Tsukiji to Jindan, it is a big step on the monk's road.
Just yesterday, these new Jin Dan were still full of joy and full of expectations for the future, and today they fell into the sect where they grew up.
Chong Lin has always been a loving mother to the disciples of the sect, how can she not regret it However, she was already too busy to take care of herself at this time, and the beads and the black mist spewed out by the demon cultivator consumed each other, and an originally flawless pearl began to be eroded by the black mist.
The light shield gradually shrank, and a black mist flew away from both sides of Chong Lin.
Fortunately, the disciples had formed a pure spirit array, and the silver light could still block the black mist that had dispersed.
If there was no Chong Lin in front of him, the little bit of pure spiritual energy condensed by the pure spirit array of these foundation building disciples would definitely not be able to withstand the death qi spewed out by a demon cultivator in the Void Realm.
Without Chong Lin's support, Shanhepan suppressed the abyss demon army alone, although the golden gravel was an ancient magic weapon, but the demon army in the abyss poured out like a blowout, which was really unimaginable.
The mountains and rivers began to shake, and the speed of the golden gravel swirling and strangling gradually weakened, and from time to time, a stream of demon armies escaped from the gap.
At this moment, the Void Demon Cultivator looked up at Chong Lin, as if looking at some kind of delicacy.
The black mist that erupted from his grinning mouth suddenly stopped.
Chong Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.
The demon cultivator had already opened his mouth again and let out a "ha" sound.
With this sound, the beads that had been half eroded by the dead air could no longer support it, and suddenly exploded.
The light shield disappeared abruptly, and the stench of spiritual power rushed to the face, like a mountain and a sea.
Behind him are many sect disciples, as the only one left behind, Chong Lin can't retreat and won't retreat.
She pointed like a flower, auspicious patterns loomed behind her, and the spiritual power as soft as water rose to meet the demon cultivator.
The collision between the two monks caused the air to gush like a hurricane.
Jin Dan beside her couldn't withstand the hurricane, and was swept away.
The nearby Zhuji disciples had already consciously retreated just now, and in the battle of such a high-level cultivator, Zhuji would be a death if he was involved in it.
As a result, they had obviously withdrawn to a distance, and with the hurricane, these disciples were still blown out like flying flotsam.
Everyone only saw that the air flow rolled into a white whirlpool, and it was completely impossible to see what Chong Lin was doing in the center of the whirlpool.
But after a few breaths, the vortex suddenly became dead Everyone's hearts were tight.
Zhanyunfeng Chongyu and Guanbifeng Chonglin are both well-known loving and generous teachers, and they are extremely respected by their disciples in the sect.
At this time, seeing that Chong Lin was more than lucky, everyone was in mourning.
To add insult to injury, the mountains and rivers could no longer withstand the pressure of the upward attacking demon army in the abyss, and the golden sand and gravel exploded with a "bang" and no longer took shape.
The ant-colony-like demon army erupted from the abyss again, covering the sky and the sun for a while Could it be that it is going to fall within the sect, and the disciples can't help but have this thought in their hearts.
The sword intent of Silent Killing appeared at this time.
The jet-black sword of self-denial drew a black ray, carrying the wind, hovering around the abyss like a dragon, and the demon army that had just erupted from the abyss instantly shattered into powdered smoke.
As soon as the pressure eased, the sword of self-denial turned around and stabbed straight into the whirlpool of air currents caused by the two Void Monks.
The whirlpool exploded, and Chong Lin's slender figure fell sharply downward.
A stream of light that was too fast to see caught Chong Lin.
The owner of the sword of self-denial rushed to the battlefield one breath later than his sword, and his coercion instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, and those lowest-level monsters had low IQs, and instinctively wanted to escape.
The sword of self-denial rescued Chong Lin, but he still did not stay.
Many of the disciples didn't react at all, and the demon cultivators who fought with them had already been shattered into powder.
"True Monarch True Monarch" "Chong Xin Zhenjun" Cheers erupted on the battlefield.
The sword of self-restraint had returned to Chong Xin's body.
Chong Xin held the unconscious Chong Lin in one hand and the sword trick in the other.
His eyelashes drooped.
In a moment's time, he had seen the situation on the battlefield clearly.
Those disciples cultivated lowly, but they were not afraid.
Some people were injured, some fell, some people rushed up to fight regardless of their lives, just so that a few boys could retreat to the safe zone, and some people were obviously out of support, but still blocked the injured fellow door behind them to meet the demon army.
He even saw the little girl on the Yang Refining Peak in the past, and she was not afraid to fight with the demon army.
She had an experience in the Xuanyan Secret Realm, and her courage and mood were very different from before.
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These scenes are so familiar.
Under the icy water, Chong Xin opened his eyes.
"Reenactment," he muttered, "it's all reenactment." ” This is the sect he loves deeply, and he painfully pulled the chains that bound him, shedding blood and tears.
"It's all my fault."
He said.
He and Changtian share everything, both physical and emotional.
At this moment, he thought he was Changtian.
Changtian stared at the abyss with his eyes down, and his eyes were cold.
He pinched the sword trick with his fingers together, and pointed down into the abyss.
The sword of self-denial roared, and the arrow shot into the abyss.
Volcanic eruptions of light and hurricanes rush into the sky.
The disciples of the Changtian Sect who experienced this battle later recalled that there were two things that they remembered the most.
One is the power of Chong Xin Zhenjun's sword.
One is another coercion from the abyss.
The coercion is like a fierce beast that wants to greet you kindly, stretching out its claws and smiling and caressing your cheek.
Sharp and sharp nails cut you bloody.
After a long time, those disciples recalled it and still felt creepy.
"Only later did they know," they said with trepidation, "that is the Demon Lord."
In the fourteenth year of Changtian's return, the Great Array of Imprisoned Immortals collapsed without warning, and the Demon Lord broke free from the cage of 10,000 years and reigned in the Demon Domain again.
The Demon Lord, who has just escaped from his cage, urgently needs to regain his strength and devour the Demon Army in large numbers.
These demon armies created in a blowout were originally rations prepared for him.
The demon army also has a survival instinct and runs wildly.
The collapse of the Immortal Prisoner Array struck a weak point in the boundary wall between the Demon Domain and the Nine Realms, which was not anywhere else, it was the Enlightenment Dao Peak of the Changtian Sect.
The demon army fled frantically from here, causing the death of the Changtian Sect.
Several Yuan Ying Jin Dan fell, and a large number of low-level disciples died.
Chong Lin Zhenjun was half destroyed, losing an arm and half of his face.
The wound was badly eroded by the dead air, leaving permanent scars.
Then rushed back to the head of the sect, Chong Qi, and learned another thing from his disciple Xujing, who reported the battle situation.
"The disciple used to go back and forth between Lianyang Peak and Zhanyun Peak, and he was not mistaken."
The virtual scene said with difficulty, "The demon cultivator who kidnapped a disciple is indeed Uncle Chongyu." ”gd1806102: