The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. Huang Xuanshan sat cross-legged in an empty valley, deducing the secret of heaven. The magical weapon he used was a round mirror-like fairy treasure. On the mirror, golden light flashed, and illusions circulated rapidly, as if showing all the scenes of the past and the future. This treasure is called the Ancient and Modern Mirror. It is Huang Xuanshan's most important and strongest magic weapon for calculating Tao. If it were replaced by Gao Youdao, he might be dismissive of it, but Huang Xuanshan has already done his best. Poof! Poof! While his hands were pinching, Huang Xuanshan vomited blood continuously from his mouth, spitting it onto the mirror. With each mouthful of blood he spat out, his face became paler and his breath became much weaker, but his eyes were still bright. He stared intently at the mirror, trying to find a way to delay Ye Bai among the myriad clues. In the ancient Leiting Court, all the monks including Ye Bai, Xuanyuan Gang, Hai Kuanglan, Gu Qingfeng and others, as well as countless seniors, peers, and junior disciples, were all looking at Huang Xuanshan with their spiritual consciousness at this moment. People speak out. Everyone knows that this hexagram is of great importance. The one with the most intense emotions was a woman with delicate features. She was not too beautiful, but her temperament was as elegant as a fairy. It was Huang Xuanshan who had been searching for many years before he found a suitable disciple to inherit the Suandao inheritance. His name was Nie Qingqiu, and his realm was Nie Qingqiu. Only the late Nascent Soul stage. Huang Xuanshan has already said goodbye to Nie Qingqiu. This girl already knows that these are her teacher's last words. Every time Huang Xuanshan spits out a mouthful of blood, Nie Qingqiu's eyes turn red and tears fall. Boom! A bolt of thunder arrived suddenly. High in the sky, dark clouds rolled in from all directions at a very fast speed, driving away the sunlight and making the entire Zunlei Island instantly dark, as if a heavy rain was coming. A purple-black vortex was generated in the sky above Huang Xuanshan's head, in the vortex. The thunder rolls like a silver dragon. The catastrophe has arrived! ??Everyone¡¯s heart suddenly became clear. Huang Xuanshan didn't even look at the calamity cloud above his head. He only activated a layer of defensive divine light and vomited blood at the speed of his mouth. He got faster and faster, his eyes became fierce, and he had a life-threatening attitude. Boom! A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit him. No monk dared to take action. If you get involved, both of you will finish the game. This bolt of lightning hit Huang Xuanshan's body firmly. Huang Xuanshan's body trembled violently and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Fortunately, his defense against the divine light was strong enough, so he managed to catch it. The monks all let out a long sigh of relief, and the sound of breathing coldly sounded in the ancient thunder court. Boom boom thunder in the sky. As if being enraged, he fell madly, and in the second wave of attacks, seven or eight attacks came directly at him. The next moment, everyone saw Huang Xuanshan being submerged by thunder and lightning. Some monks with strong eyesight looked closely and saw that Huang Xuanshan's defensive light was broken, and his body had been scorched black, but he was not dead yet. Still deducing the secret. The half of his body was reduced to withered coals, his chest was covered in blood, and he was trembling, keeping any movement of the monk that could be seen. Nie Qingqiu has burst into tears. But he didn't dare to make any sound. Who said that in a catastrophe, only crazy, dirty and ugly human nature can be seen? Boom boom boom In the sky, more thunderbolts gathered. This time, at least it was a river of thunder. Ye Bai and others with keen eyesight could tell at a glance that Huang Xuanshan might not be able to pass this level in his current condition, but he hadn't figured it out yet! For a moment, no one looked at the thunder in the sky, and all eyes were focused on Huang Xuanshan. A low roar came from Huang Xuanshan's mouth, and all his blood and essence were forced out by him, spraying towards the mirror like a stream, and the brightness and sharpness in his eyes had already moved forward. Unprecedentedly, everyone could see the determination to never look back in his eyes. Thunder, getting closer! Finally, Huang Xuanshan's eyes suddenly lit up. "Voluntarily enter the waves of space and sacrifice your life. This is the slowdown." Huang Xuanshan used his magic power and shouted out, but only halfway through, he saw the river of thunder in the sky swallowing him up! Huang Xuanshan was reduced to ashes and smoke! That vigorous and powerful voice still echoed in the ancient thunder court, and even the sound of thunder that was still lingering could not be covered up. Although the words were only half spoken, everyone heard and understood them! The cultivators were silent, mourning Huang Xuanshan. ?¡ ?¡°Get out of here if you don¡¯t want to, I¡¯ll be the bossOne day, I will come to settle accounts with you. ¡± Angry roars suddenly sounded, exploding in the sky above the ancient Thunder Court. The sound came from Xiaonan Peak. Ye Bai stared at the calamity clouds that had not dispersed in the sky, and then blasted them out with a thunder fist. Boom! The calamity cloud vortex, It exploded and shattered. The sky returned to a clear state, shining on the ancient thunder court, on the sad faces of everyone, on the blood mist in the valley and on the ancient and modern mirrors that fell on the ground. The ancient and modern mirrors had been shattered into pieces. Scrap iron! No matter what, Huang Xuanshan is dead, and those who are alive still have to work hard. At Xiaonan Peak, Xuanyuan Gang and others all looked solemn when they recalled the results that Huang Xuanshan had deduced from his life. Doesn't it mean that more monks need to die to buy time for Ye Bai, and these people must sacrifice themselves voluntarily? Ye Bai also looks ugly. This is not the way he wants to buy time for him, but he can What to do? This time, the catastrophe was suddenly advanced, which caught him off guard. It's time. " Xuanyuan just looked at his son, showing the courage of an old hero, and ordered in a deep voice. Ye Bai stared at his father, and suddenly his heart suddenly hurt, and he wanted to cry without tears. It was so cruel. , after the death of senior brother Ji Cangmang, will it be his turn to die again? " Xuanyuan Gang shouted with an unusually domineering voice, pushed Ye Bai in, closed the door, and put a ban on it. "You two, if you have nothing else to do, come and participate in this meeting of our ancient Leiting Court. " Xuanyuan just turned towards Gu Qingfeng and Hai Kuanglan and said softly. The two of them pondered for a moment and nodded. This may be the most spectacular meeting in the history of the ancient Leiting Court. At least there are monks participating. There are as many as five or six hundred, and each one is at least as high as the starry sky, which shows the development of the ancient Thunder Court. Xuanyuan just stood on the high steps, and after sweeping the crowd, he said coldly: "Everyone. You have all heard Xuanshan's last hexagram. Now, someone needs to stand up and volunteer to sacrifice blood to the waves that are crushing the space to buy time for Tiexin. Whoever is willing, be the first to stand up. " After the words fell, the silence was as dead as death. Not a single monk answered. Many people lowered their heads, not daring to look at Xuanyuan Gang. As if they were afraid that Xuanyuan Gang would hit them. Of course, it may not all be because of greed for life and fear of death. It's just that things have come up. It was so sudden that some monks were not mentally prepared. For a moment, no one stood up. Xuanyuan Gang's eyes were like a tiger's, scanning everyone one by one, and finally landed on the three young monks and called out loudly: "Xuanyuan." Jade, Ji Xin, Ye Wuwei. You three boys, in the past years, kept whispering in my ears, for the sake of the sect. Even if you are willing to risk your life, why don't you say anything now? " These three people are all the sons of Ye Pingan. Their qualifications are no worse than Xuanyuan's. Now they are all in the realm of the later stage of the other side. They are fighting for power and profit. I don't know how many turmoil they have caused. If they had not made any big mistakes, they would have been killed by Ye Bai long ago. Killed. When the three of them heard this, they looked embarrassed and did not dare to say anything. Of course, those beautiful words were just words, but who would have known that something was really going on in the Ancient Lei Ting? "I will teach you what it means today. The responsibility of a sect leader. " Xuanyuan had just swept across the group of three surnamed disciples and their descendants, with a strong and domineering look in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Ah Chong! " "I have met my great-great-grandfather. I am willing to go through this journey to buy time for my great-grandfather! " Xuanyuan Zhong stood up and said something loudly. Xuanyuan just stared at him, and there was no trace of hypocrisy or cowardice in his eyes, so he nodded slightly and said: "It's not your turn yet, I, Xuanyuan Just the first one to sacrifice his life! " As soon as the words were heard, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Xuanyuan Gang to be the first monk. "Old Sect Master, no! " "Teacher, I'm going! " Shuai Qianjun, Lone Eagle and others quickly tried to dissuade him, deeply regretting that he didn't speak out just now. "No need to say anymore, it is only natural for me to sacrifice myself to gain time for my son to practice! ¡° It turns out that if Xuanyuan Gang really wanted to sacrifice, he obviously wouldn't??We need to put a heaven-reaching fairy treasure into it. His eyes have already fallen on Xuanyuan Zhong. Because he does not have the thunder attribute Tongtian Immortal Treasure, Xuanyuan Zhong is also stuck in the late stage of the other side. "Old Sect Master, please wait a moment!" At this moment, someone spoke up again, breaking the silence again. ???????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone looked and saw an old man in a blue Taoist robe with white hair, but he did not look too old. Instead, he was filled with the aura of a pure Taoist cultivator. It is Lan Yehe who has not been seen for a long time. Lan Yehe's current state is also in the late stage of the other side. This is the limit of what his qualifications can achieve. Today¡¯s Lan Yehe has long given up on cultivation, and uses the name of an elder to train the juniors of the ancient Leiting. "Do you want to persuade me too?" Xuanyuan Gang said coldly. Lan Yehe smiled and said: "Old Sect Master, Brother Xuanshan's hexagram has been deduced, but none of us know how much time a monk's sacrifice can buy. It's just you, the Star Master, who takes action and says Maybe the talent is overkill, so let me be the person to explore the way." Xuanyuan Gang frowned when he heard this. Logically speaking, what Lan Yehe said was reasonable, but how could Xuanyuan Gang let him die first, especially I knew that he had a close relationship with Ye Bai. "I, Lan Yehe, have not made many achievements since I entered the Ancient Thunder Court. I have consumed a lot of Taoist resources in vain, but I have never been able to have a clear Taoist heart. There is no hope of reaching the realm of Star Lord. Today I am willing to sacrifice this old body with no potential. , buy time for Ye Bai, and leave the hope of life to the younger monks. " Lan Yehe is sincere, without too much sadness, just like going to a banquet, compared to Huang before. Xuan Shi gives people another moving feeling. There were juniors who had received his guidance, and they also became sad. "Back then, Ye Bai and I were fighting in the Sea of ??Nine Death Stars. I was his leader. Now, although I am no longer as good as him, I can still do my best for him. I, Lan Yehe, am not old yet. There is no use at all! " Lan Yehe stood upright, all the monks' eyes fell on him, and the sunshine in the sky also fell on him. This was perhaps the most glorious moment in his life. ¡ ¡ Lan Yehe and Gu Qingfeng, in the eyes of everyone, left Ancient Thunder and rushed to the nearest space barrier. There were many monks who went with him. In the end, in the eyes of everyone, Lan Yehe walked towards the crushing space barrier and was crushed into nothingness. Its emotion and scenery moved all the monks who saw it. As for the space barrier, after Lan Yehe's sacrifice, it indeed slowed down, but Gu Qingfeng's huge consciousness captured that it was not that the entire world's space crushing had slowed down, but that only Lan Yehe thought that the space barrier had slowed down. A land of stars with the place of sacrifice as the center. Of course, this slowdown will not last forever. Everyone waited and calculated silently. One month! The death of a late-stage monk from the other side was only delayed for a month. This meant that if Ye Bai could not deduce this magical power quickly, more monks would have to volunteer to sacrifice! (To be continued.) ps: Another 3,500 words are presented, I take a breathMobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net