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- "Ninth Young Master, you don't have to take Yan Ming's words too seriously. After all, she has always supported the Seventh Young Master." The man named Yan Mo looked towards Yan Chen with a smile on his face. The boat leads the way.
Yan Chenzhou forced a smile, but his smile was very stiff. At this time, Yan Mo also shook his body and retracted his body with four hands and three eyes.
"This damn lower realm is really a dirty place except for extracting some Dao patterns. If nothing else, this Dao is much less than what is manifested in the world of Yuanwu Lord."
When Yan Mo said this, there was deep disgust in his eyes. He waved his sleeves and a city thousands of feet away instantly turned into ashes.
This is an ancient city that has existed for countless thousands of years.
In this city, except for the two Jindan masters who are in charge, there are only mortals, ordinary mortals.
There are old and young, male and female.
There are old people who are approaching the last stage of their lives, and there are also children who have just started their own lives and have just opened their eyes in the arms of their parents.
Nearly a million creatures, as well as hundreds of children who had just opened their eyes in the arms of their parents, all disappeared without a trace with this sleeve.
Although Yan Chenzhou's heart was filled with hatred, he still frowned. Although he only regards this Zhouyu as a journey in his life from the bottom of his heart, hundreds of years of practice have given him some feelings for Zhouyu.
Especially since Yan Mo acted so unscrupulously.
Yan smacked her lips and said with a bit of pity: "Ah, my action was too fast just now. I didn't even realize that there was a Zhiyin Zihe Che among them. Tsk, tsk, what a pity!"
??While talking. His eyes fell on Yan Chenzhou.
From Yan Chenzhou¡¯s eyes, he seemed to have seen something and said: ¡°Ninth Young Master, you have been here too long and feel a little sorry for them.¡±
"But these untouchables are like pigs and dogs. They exist for us to kill by nature."
"Hahaha, I can't wait to kill you. If nothing happens, please don't contact me, Ninth Young Master."
As Yan Mo spoke, his whole person turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared beside Yan Chenzhou. And with Yan Mo's departure, hailstones the size of fists began to fall in the originally turbulent world.
The black hail carries the aura of destruction.
Yan Chenzhou felt the breath of death coming from all directions, and a smile finally emerged from the corners of his mouth. He waved his sleeves and said lightly: "This place fills me with shame. It should be destroyed."
Zong Zhoutianxiayuan.
At the moment when thunder roared in the sky, Mr. Zhiyi, who was sitting cross-legged in a spiritual place, had a trace of panic on his face that seemed to be illusory.
He stood up suddenly. Regardless of his warning that he was severely damaged and could not leave this place, he rushed outside.
"Sir, Fang Tianjun told him before he left, youyou can't wander around. Doing so will cost you a lot of life!" A Nascent Soul Ancestor who was ordered to accompany Mr. Yi. He shouted anxiously towards Mr. Zhiyi.
"The great calamity is coming, the great calamity that will destroy the heavens is coming, the great calamity that will destroy the heavens is coming!" Mr. Zhiyi simply ignored the obstruction of the Yuan Ying Ancestor. He looked up at the sky and let the sudden changes in the world The rain fell on him like crazy.
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Although he was not sure whether this was a catastrophe, his heart was trembling and his whole body was trembling.
"The ancestral altar has collapsed, the ancestral altar has collapsed!" A panicked roar came from the depths of the palace. The voice full of grief made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Countless Zongzhou monks gathered towards Tianxiayuan from all directions. Li Jinhu came, Zongzhou's remaining Yuanying ancestors came, and Zhou Jun also came over with the support of a group of ministers.
The Ancestral Altar is the altar that Ji Xuantu built with his own hands when he founded Zhongjing City. No one knows the purpose of this altar.
But back then, Zongzhou Dazongzheng once asked Ji Xuantu about the role of the altar. Ji Xuantu just said that if the altar collapsed, a disaster would come, and Zong Zhou would die.
This kind of words, as endless time disappears, no one takes it as a thing anymore. After all, every day, the altar in the inner courtyard of the palace does not change at all. Even Yan Shenzhou Ge Ding Tiandi, The altar known as the ancestral altar has not undergone any changes.?.
But now, the altar has collapsed!
"Sir, what's going on?" Yi Zhangyuan came to Mr. Zhiyi's side in a panic and asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
As the head of Zongzhou Tianxiayuan, Yi Zhangyuan gives people the impression that it has always been unshakable. But now, there was unconcealable fear on his face.
Mr. Zhiyi could not tell what he feared and what he expected, but it was impossible for him to give the answer that the head of the Court of Heaven expected.
"When a catastrophe comes, not only will our sect Zhou be unable to survive, but even the entire Zhou region will be in ruins."
The words "Ten without one" came out of Mr. Zhiyi's mouth, making those in power in Zongzhou tremble all over.
"There are very few of us who can escape and ascend to heaven. Zhongjing City will definitely not be saved. Jinhu, you quickly arrange for all Zongzhou's disciples below the foundation to leave Zongzhou and tell them to go to a place with fewer people. Go go Go to those remote areas where no one pays attention."
When Mr. Zhiyi said this, he began to pant heavily. He glanced at the Nascent Soul Ancestors who were still trying to survive, shook his head and said, "It's useless."
¡°Even if you try your best, you will only end up dead in the end, hahahaha, you guys, you¡¯d better enjoy the rest of your life!¡±
Having said this, Mr. Zhiyi looked at Zhou Jun again and said: "You have no cultivation skills and are hiding among ordinary people. There should be hope of survival. You should leave too."
Zhou Jun¡¯s expression changed from hesitant to determined.
"As the king of Zongzhou, although I am not as good as Yuanzu, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death and lives in an ignoble way."
"Since Zongzhou must be destroyed, then I will follow Zongzhou to meet the ancestors and destroy them together!"
In Wanfa Hall!
Han Fazun looked up at the sky with a sad expression. As a half-step powerful man, he had no desire to win after returning from the battle of Zongzhou.
The reason why he was able to save his life in this Zongzhou battle was that Fang Ling took into account the friendship between them and did not attack him.
After escaping, he thought he would end up in the mountains and forests, but a vision from the sky made his heart tremble.
As the host of Wanfa Hall and one of the half-step masters, Master Han not only has powerful magic power, but also reads a lot of classics.
"Similarly, he also knew many things that the monks didn't know. When the thunder thundered and black hail fell from the sky, he felt that his whole body was a little numb.
"The great calamity of the world, this is the great calamity of the world that I recorded in an ancient cave."
After the catastrophe, the monks withered away, leaving only one out of ten.
It should be said that everyone in the world leaves no one behind, not just the monks. Why does this great catastrophe happen? What is happening in Zhouyu
"All disciples of Wanfa Hall should leave Wanfa Hall immediately. Wanfa Hall will be disbanded from today. The world is about to be catastrophic. All disciples have only one task, and that is to survive!"
Without hesitation, when he looked up at the sky again, the voice of Master Han could already be heard in the Wanfa Hall.
Venerable Han¡¯s voice was filled with sadness. After hearing what Master Han said, the disciples of Wanfa Hall were all stunned.
Several Nascent Soul Ancestors from Wanfa Hall rushed over from all directions. Although they also felt the great changes in the world, they did not expect that Master Han would actually make the decision to disband Wanfa Hall.
In their view, this is just a huge change in the world.
"But the words of Master Han made them realize that this was not only a great change in the world, but also a huge disaster.
It is an irresistible disaster, but no matter how big the disaster is, how can it be possible to dissolve Wanfa Hall, a foundation that countless generations of people have worked hard to build, with just one sentence.
Even Master Han can¡¯t do it!
"Dharma Master, is it really true that no one is left out of ten?" A Nascent Soul Ancestor said loudly. In terms of seniority, he is Han Fa Zun's senior brother, but his light has always been overshadowed by the dazzling Han Fa Zun.
Fa Zun Han looked at his senior brother's unbelievable expression, shook his head gently and said, "Senior brother, it is true that no one will be spared."
"As for all the ancestors of Nascent Soul, basically no one is left alive. According to the records in the classics, only monks below the foundation level can survive. This is not because of their cultivation. But they are like palms holding sand, always overflowing!"
?The ancestor of Yuanying still wants to talk?? Master Han ordered without any doubt: "Let the disciples leave quickly, otherwise, Wanfa Hall will no longer have any hope of leaving a line of inheritance, and leave the mountain immediately."
"Thousands of disciples of Wanfa Hall, whether they are highly talented or ordinary, are fleeing from all directions towards the distance.
What they brought with them were the contents of their own Little Universe Bags, and the Wanfa Hall's treasury was not distributed to them at all.
It¡¯s not that Fa Zun Han is stingy, but because in Fa Zun Han¡¯s view, the more inconspicuous the things he brings, the greater the chance of survival.
Of course, every disciple of Wanfa Hall who leaves carries with him a secret book of Wanfa Hall¡¯s secrets.
At this moment, even the most conservative ancestors can no longer care about so much. For them, being able to pass on the Wanfa Hall is the most important thing. (To be continued)
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