When the red-faced three-eyed statues of the golden and magnificent interwoven golden flowers turned into pieces and dissipated in the Lingguan Hall, the Wumen Sect only heard a howling sound of a hurricane sounding underground.

Accompanied by the howling sound of the hurricane, countless white air erupted from the cracks in the mountain like a fountain. The solemn and majestic Lingguan Hall was instantly covered with huge cracks, and huge rocks collapsed one after another, revealing the gilded bronze statue in the Lingguan Hall that was more than ten meters high.

And this huge gilded bronze statue is just a flash in the pan.

While the Lingguan Palace collapsed and collapsed, the entire Maoshan Mountain began to tremble violently, and cracks were gushing with white air.

Under the base of the huge gilded bronze statue, several bottomless cracks were instantly cracked. After making a creaking sound that makes people's teeth sore, the huge gilded bronze statue slowly tilted like it was falling into quicksand, and fell into the cracks underground on the base.

The moment the gilded bronze statue fell, the entire Maoshan Mountain was covered with dark clouds, thunder and countless lightnings danced in the clouds like snakes. In an instant, a heavy rain fell in the sky. When the raindrops as big as soybeans fell, they were washed out by the ground, and the white air like a fountain was blown away everywhere.

Above the entire Maoshan Mountain, white air gushed, raindrops shone everywhere, and lightning flashed, just like the end of the world, Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

But this was just the beginning. In the shocked eyes of Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping, huge cracks on the mountain spread radially, and the entire mountain cracked into pieces of beating rocks. After the vented white air disappeared, the entire Maoshan seemed to have suddenly lost all its support, and the rocks all sank to the ground.

Fortunately, the surroundings were sank, but the Dharma objects were flowing under everyone's feet, and silver light flashed without moving at all.

That's why everyone was able to cast spells to cover the sky and prevent rocks from falling and hurting people while watching the apocalyptic scene in front of them.

But at this moment, the rumbling thunder and the sound of rock collapsed were endless. When the huge rocks sank to the ground, the huge smoke and dust aroused spread throughout the sky. The sky in Maoshan was already covered with dark clouds and the sky was extremely dark. At this time, huge smoke and dust permeated everyone's eyes, and everyone felt that the eyes were blurred and they could only vaguely see that when the huge rocks sank into the ground, the ground was like a volcano erupting, with flames splattering in the air. Apart from that, everyone could not see clearly anything.

I don’t know how big it has passed, the thunder in the sky slowly subsided, the sudden rain stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed. But after the dark clouds dispersed, the whole sky was dark and blood-red, looking extremely strange.

After a few minutes, the smoke and dust that filled everyone's eyes slowly dissipated. When the Wumen Sect saw the scene in front of them clearly, they couldn't help but exclaim.

It turned out that the originally majestic and solemn Lingguan Hall in front of the Wumen Sect had disappeared without a trace, and there was a cliff around everyone. Everyone looked around and saw that the mountain peak inside the real mountain gate of Maoshan Sect was from behind Yuanfu Wanning Palace and above the mountainside, except for the square inch land standing on the Wumen, the second and third places of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace and the third place that entered the palace were not damaged, all other places had collapsed and fell.

The Wumen people stood in this small area where silver light flowed and looked down. Black smoke curled upwards, and fire clouds were dotted, and the lava earth fire could be vaguely swelled. The place where everyone stood and the remaining buildings in the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace turned into two lonely peaks that were thousands of feet high that grew in the Earth Fire Hell.

Although Zhuque was very bold, before breaking the piece, he only thought that Maoshan would collapse and become a mess. He never thought that Maoshan would collapse from the mountainside, becoming like purgatory. He opened his mouth for a moment, took several breaths of air conditioning, but couldn't speak.

Wang Shuntian and Quan Wuzhen, who had already awakened, saw the scene in front of them, and immediately spit out another mouthful of blood, screamed, and fainted.

"Since the earth energy in Maoshan Mountains has been destroyed, the place where we are standing has not collapsed because your magic array condenses the earth energy. Why did those places almost collapse without collapse?" Lin Yiren was also stunned for a long time before coming to his senses. He then looked at the remaining Taoist temples in the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, which were more than ten feet apart from everyone, and asked Pang Taiju.

Pang Taiju and the Wumen follow Lin Yiren's fingers and see that on the lonely peak in front of him, on the front of the second palace of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, Long Feifeng danced with five big characters, Sixiang Kanli Hall. "I guess there is a magic array similar to my Biluo Seven-Secret Golden Lock Array under the two palaces." 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 covered with black stones, and said to Lin Yiren and the Wumen Hall.

"Why wasn't the Yuanfu Wanning Palace destroyed?" Lin Yiren looked back and looked at the Yuanfu Wanning Palace, which had turned into ruins, and continued to ask Pang Taiju.

"I guess below the mountainside, the earth's energy belongs to another mountain range, so there has not collapsed or fell."

Before Lin Yiren could turn around, he heard Pang Taiju answering him like this.

Lin Yiren thought Pang Taiju’s answer was very reasonable, but Lin Yiren thought Pang Taiju’s voice was very strange and seemed to be absent-minded.

Lin Yiren turned his head strangely, but found that Pang Taijiu stared straight at the Sixiang Kanli Hall in front of him, without blinking, as if he saw a beautiful woman dancing.

The Sixiang Kanli Hall is the second entrance to the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. From a distance, the Sixiang Kanli Hall is not as majestic and tall as the Lingguan Hall.

The main hall of the Sixiang Kanli Hall is also carved beams and painted buildings, with flying eaves slanted into the clouds, and the height is more than twice that of the Lingguan Hall. However, the whole body of the Sixiang Kanli Palace seems to be made of black stones, and the black cold light flows continuously. When you look closely, you can only feel an invisible power emanating from the Sixiang Kanli Hall.

There is a vast courtyard in front of the Sixiang Kanli Hall. This courtyard was originally surrounded by high walls, and there was only a black gate facing the Wumen.

But now the gate is already open. From the place where everyone in the Wumen stands, it can be said that the courtyard in front of the Sixiang Kanli Hall is fully visible.

Following Pang Taijiu's gaze, Lin Yiren only saw two pools with a radius of about five meters in front of the Sixiang Kanli Hall. The water in the pool was rippling.

But what attracted Lin Yiren's attention was Tao Hongjing, the head of the four elders of Maoshan Sect, standing on the stone path between the two pools.

Tao Hongjing seemed to be seriously injured by Zhao Lingjun's sword. Even though he had changed into Taoist robe, there was still a faint bloodstain on it, and even Lin Yiren, who was more than ten feet away, could be seen. However, Tao Hongjing seemed to have no feeling of the injuries on his body at this moment.

Tao Hongjing just dazed through the black door opened on the outer wall of the Sixiang Kanli Hall, looking at Maoshan, which no longer existed, with a pale face and trembling with his mouth powerlessly, looking like he was in a state of dismay.

"If I had known today, why should I have been there?" Lin Yiren looked at Tao Hongjing and sighed, wanting to say this to Tao Hongjing.

"Among the Netherworld Master, Jian Dengbang from the Huangquan lineage, was it killed by you in Maoshan?" But before Lin Yiren could speak, he heard Zhao Lingjun making a sharp voice.

The sound of Zhao Lingjun's words was like a fierce ghost screaming in the middle of the night, making people feel bored indescribable. Zhao Lingjun would never make such a sound, but after Lin Yiren was stunned, Lin Yiren knew that Zhao Lingjun suddenly used the demonic sound of the mind-catching demon in the witch sect.

The demonic sound of the mind can instantly capture the mind of the person being cast, and let the other party answer his questions honestly.

This spell is the secret technique of the witch sect that Zhao Lingjun learned from Gu Xuanbei. This secret technique of the witch sect is much safer than magic tricks such as the God Search. However, if the opponent's mind is not moved rapidly and the Taoist heart is unstable, it would be absolutely impossible to succeed.

However, although Tao Hongjing is currently in a very advanced state of cultivation, he is seriously injured and has suffered from both qi and blood. When he saw the drastic changes in front of him, his mind was even more excited, and his mind was blank. At this moment, Zhao Lingjun saw the opportunity to use the sound of the demonic sound of the heart-catching mantra, and immediately succeeded.

The Wumen members saw Tao Hongjing in the courtyard of the Sixiang Kanli Hall, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly scattered. His face no longer looked like he was lost, but turned into a dazed expression. Mumu replied: "Jane Dengbang was killed when my junior brother Zhang Mingzhen went down the mountain to travel."

"Maoshan Sect----." Hearing Tao Hongjing's words, Lin Yiren immediately raised a long roar of sorrow and anger.

"Why do you want to kill him?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, looked at Lin Yiren, who was inexplicably sad and angry, and continued to ask.

"Master Netherworld, everyone in the cult, can be punished." After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Tao Hongjing still answered mumly.

"What if that person just practiced the Netherworld magic but had not done any evil things in his life?" After hearing Tao Hongjing's answer, Zhao Lingjun's face was filled with murderous intent again.

"Practicing evil magic is a wrong way. You must first get rid of it, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"You must get rid of it, otherwise there will be endless troubles." After hearing Tao Hongjing's answer, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing to the sky.

Hearing Zhao Lingjun's laughter, a trace of confusion appeared on Tao Hongjing's face, as if he was about to wake up.
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