Looking far and wide.

What fell into his sight was the celestial phenomena that began to distort in the sky, and the sound of scriptures that filled his ears was endless.

The monks who were forced to hide in the Star-Zhaing Tower now had an abnormal blush on their faces. Some even had weak skills and were even pale, with blood oozing from their seven orifices, and the continuous blood stains on their cheeks looked particularly bright.

Weird and scary. In addition, the face is filled with more fear.

His lips were trembling constantly, and he kept chanting scriptures in his mouth.

first.

For the first time in their lives, these Buddhist monks were afraid of the things they were most familiar with.

At this time, they discovered that when they arrived at the Bright Summit and the Star-Zhaing Tower, the situation changed completely beyond everyone's expectations. When the scripture was exported, there seemed to be a mysterious force.

Existence begins to influence oneself, begins to control oneself, making oneself devote oneself wholeheartedly, exhaust oneself energy and energy to recite sutras.

At this moment, they realized that they no longer belonged to themselves.

With eyes wide open, even though these eminent monks in Buddhism have unimaginable concentration, at this moment, everything turned into resentment and fear.

They, who believe in Buddhism, had an idea in their hearts at this time.

seem……

They are summoning an unknown and terrifying being.

Face to face.

Eye to eye.

When looking at each other, many people have discovered that the entire energy and spirit of the monk with low skill has been sucked out of thin air in the bursts of sutra sounds. It can be seen with the naked eye that some people are starting to look pale, their faces are rapidly losing weight, and their muscles are sunken.

, these lost things turned into wisps of green smoke rising from the Baihui point on the top of the head, and finally merged into one stream with the same green smoke rising from the top of other people's heads, and then hit the sky directly.

Looking from a distance, the Star-Zhaing Tower was already shrouded in a puff of blue smoke.

The green smoke is lingering like the smoke of a beacon fire.

The thick plume of smoke directly and completely enveloped the Star-Zhaing Tower, shooting straight into the sky like a plume.

The changes in the sky caused by the confrontation between the masters on the top of the Star Reaching Tower were unable to stop this smoke column. The dark clouds pressing down on the top were directly broken into a big hole by it, allowing the green smoke column to rush out of the clouds and reach directly to the top.

far away.

The people in the Jianghu and the Ming Cult who had originally escaped stopped involuntarily and looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

This is?

Someone is surprised.

Someone is afraid.

Someone is excited.

No matter who they were, they all stopped when faced with such a scene at this moment, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

Some people want to watch the battle between top masters and gain martial arts experience; some hope that Yue Yuan will fight with those terrible women and die together; some people just want to mix in and watch the excitement, after all, such a scene is rare in the world.

Never even heard of it.

In short, under the spirit of onlookers who were not afraid of death, all the people in the world who had just escaped from the Star Reaching Tower stopped and looked at the scene in front of them from a distance.

"Sutra sound?"

As the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao stood on a small hill and looked at it quietly for a long time. Suddenly he frowned and asked in confusion: "No, what else did you hear?"

"Sound of Sutra!"

The one who answered aloud was the White-browed Eagle King. Yin Tianzheng squinted his eyes and looked at the top of the smoke column. As for the matter on the top of the Star Reaching Tower, it was not something that he, a descendant, could interfere with.

"On top."

"In heaven."

In the other direction, Taoist Tieguan Zhang Zhong and his junior brother Liu Ji looked at the sky in unison. Ever since they discovered the problem on the roof of the Star Reaching Tower, a creepy feeling had long filled their hearts, and even

Both senior brothers Yu ignored the confrontation that took place on the rooftop of the Star Reaching Tower.

"really."

As the Holy Saint of Gou, Xiao Sanxiao is no longer the old man he was before. Now Xiao Sanxiao has returned to his youthful appearance. His burly figure is showing off to outsiders the power hidden in his body. He is in perfect condition.

The Qi is being stimulated and begins to boil continuously, and the whole body is surrounded by steaming water vapor.

The blood is boiling, the blood is burning.

The hatred that seemed to have been eliminated long ago was actually reborn in my heart at this moment.

With the influence of this sudden return of hatred, the muscles all over Zhixiao Sanxiao tightened and at the same time, the blue veins almost burst the skin, showing a terrifying appearance.

This appearance can be said to be completely different from the old image of the old man. The only similarity that is still there is probably the sparse white hair dancing in the wind on the top of his head. Even Xiao Sanxiao has turned into a young man.

But those strands of hair still stubbornly represented his old image.

In terms of temperament, these few strands of hair blowing in the wind are very important.

His eyes were bright, like two balls of flame.

Xiaosanxiao was staring at the sky.

He is afraid.

What I saw in my eyes was not a column of smoke, but a scene of memories being played out.

The clenched fists were shaking, and the palms were already wet.

Even though he was still a little far away from the Star Reaching Tower, even if he used all the power he had accumulated over thousands of years to hide it, he was still afraid.

Although the scenes in front of us are somewhat different, they are still the same.

The only difference is that now he uses people from the Buddhist sect, but in the past, he recruited his followers by himself.

The mortal enemy and his own people actually played the same role.

but--

I heard the sound of sutras in the sky suddenly becoming louder, slowly covering the entire Guangmingding.

It was as if it was originally just the chanting sounds of the monks trapped in the Star Reaching Tower, but now in the holes in the clouds broken by the smoke pillars, bursts of sutra chanting were slowly being transmitted from above.

The ups and downs rise and fall, intertwining and resonating with each other, causing the sutra sound to expand to the entire Guangmingding. Looking at the trend of the sound, there seems to be signs of expansion.

If the chanting of sutras that permeated the Star-Zhaing Tower before was upright and bright, and filled with the Buddha's will, then the sounds that echoed from the sky were full of evil ghosts and ghosts. Two extremely mutually exclusive attributes were mixed together.

At that time, there was a strange atmosphere.

It makes people feel as if they have arrived in the Buddhist Kingdom, and these sounds are helping people little by little.

Suddenly.

Xiaosanxiao looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Here he comes."

As soon as he finished speaking, people in other directions noticed the changes in the sky almost unanimously.

The dark clouds roll back.

Thunder appears.

Pale white lightning was exploding around the hole like a catastrophe.

Suddenly, a clear voice reached everyone's ears.

I saw something strange appeared in the entrance of the cave.

A small black dot visible to the naked eye appeared there.

It felt as if something in another world had hit a glass-like film with terrifying force and speed.

Click!

The sound continued to expand, and dense black cracks appeared at the entrance of the dark cloud cave, like traces of splashed ink, spreading in all directions like spider webs.

As the cracks expanded and bulged, someone could clearly see what was there and being struck by lightning.

That was not some black dot, but the same fallen top of the building.

It looks exactly like a Buddhist pagoda.

At this moment, the battle on the rooftop of the Star Reaching Tower has entered a fierce stage.

PS: Happy New Year to everyone and good luck in the Year of the Ox!

Good physical and mental health and great luck.

Don't be unlucky!
Chapter completed!