Chapter 574
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Bai Mingxiu once said that he had five pieces of ancient music, which had the power of supernatural beings. However, the bitter rain caused disaster for a long time. Therefore, accompanied by a series of mournful and incomparable Qin music, the corner of the sea and moon beside the giant god sea suddenly changed greatly. The originally clear and clear sky was suddenly covered with rain. Then, under the howling wind, a drop of rain appeared out of the sky and fell straight down.
All the monks in the array were attracted by the vision above, because the whole moon and sea corner seemed to be covered by the whole nine netherworld in a blink of an eye, while the rain on the sky was black as ink, with bitterness and despair visible to the naked eye.
The bitter rain from the underworld had already affected the mood of a large number of monks before it landed. Yuan Chuan, who was originally in a broken state of mind and had no bones, was even worse at this time. He held his head in his hands and his body shrank. His face was completely distorted because of fear, and he kept sending out howls of fear.
Yuan Chuan's wailing was so harsh in the silent array that a large number of monks of the haicuo sect showed deep contempt and helplessness, because this was their little patriarch, and their patriarch was fighting for the whole clan over the sky.
Tiger father, dog son!
All of a sudden, an old figure in haicuo Zongdao robe appeared directly beside yuan Chuan, and then stretched out his left hand to lift the latter like a chicken, and his right hand without hesitation fanned toward yuan Chuan's cheek.
After three crisp slaps, Yuan Chuan's howling stopped abruptly. Then his frightened eyes returned to Xu Qingming's color, but he was still panting like an ox.
The elder of haicuozong released his hand and let yuan Chuan fall to the ground. Then he sighed gently and moved his body. He appeared directly in front of the non Hai CuO sect friars. He bowed his hand forward and said softly:
"Dear Taoist friends, haicuozong is very grateful to you for your help. If you are lucky enough to survive this disaster, you will get a good report. However, the situation is critical and the sea is sinking We don't have to take a vow with us to leave our lives here. There is a road behind the cliff to retreat back. Please avoid it first. This Haiyue cliff is the gate of our haicuo sect. Our duty is to guard the huge Shenhai. You can rest assured that tens of thousands of haicuozong's disciples will never step back! "
The words of the great elder of the haicuo sect are absolutely certain. Because the secret place of Qianlong still has some time to open, some other big sects, such as Daogong and riyuezong, have not yet arrived. Therefore, the monks in front of the big elder of haicuo sect are from some small sects from all over the great Xia Dynasty, and most of them are young monks. Therefore, as he said, these monks continue to stay Here, it's like dying.
After that, the elder of haicuozong stopped for a few breaths, then sighed again, bowed forward deeply, and continued to say:
"I still have an unkind request. Please take my little patriarch of haicuo sect when you leave. This child has a good heart, and I believe he can find his own Dao bone."
Before the elder's voice fell, the roar from Yuan Chuan suddenly rang out from his side:
"I don't go, I'm the little patriarch of haicuo clan, I won't go!"
Then yuan Chuan's eyes suddenly turned red. He did not know where he was coming from. He strode towards the giant god sea in front of him step by step. He roared hoarsely as he walked. The shadow of the spirit of the second grade Taoism, the east sea water, gradually emerged.
All of a sudden, the bitter rain falling from the sky directly fell on the whole array. There was no earth shaking sound, and there was no magnificent momentum sweeping all directions. However, it was in this silent period that the whole huge sea rose and fell, and there appeared a little bit of spreading black spots, which were constantly being eroded.
The old face of the elder haicuozong is suddenly covered with black gas. He has been studying the ups and downs of the sea for half his life. He has almost integrated himself with this array. In other words, if he is strong, the array is strong, and if the array is injured, he will die.
Then the elder of haicuozong suddenly turned around and rushed the last trace of vitality into the upper array and roared: "all of you, please go, monks of haicuozong, fight hard and kill!"
"Roar!"
A monk of haicuozong, wearing a blue robe, roared up to the sky without hesitation. The Taoist spirits behind him were directly broken and burst, overdrawn all their vitality, and poured them into the big array, making the whole big array of ups and downs of the sea change back to blue, and at the same time keep out the bitter rain falling above the sky.
"Haicuozong is still strong. No wonder Empress Wu trained you so much at that time, and let you defend yourself in the voice of the giant god sea. In the bleak sound of the piano, there are infinite opportunities to kill. At the same time, a small guillotine, only a few feet long, appears beside the head of Shuijun in Donghai. Beside the guillotine, several ghosts appear, which is gloomy and ferocious.
Then, these ghosts gave out strange and incomparable laughter, and directly pushed the guillotine to close. Next breath, a stream of red blood rose from the sky.
Below, watching all this, Yuan Chuan knelt down and uttered a shrill roar:
"no! Father
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Bai Mingxiu once said that he had five pieces of ancient music, which had the power of supernatural beings. However, the bitter rain caused disaster for a long time. Therefore, accompanied by a series of mournful and incomparable Qin music, the corner of the sea and moon beside the giant god sea suddenly changed greatly. The originally clear and clear sky was suddenly covered with rain. Then, under the howling wind, a drop of rain appeared out of the sky and fell straight down.
All the monks in the array were attracted by the vision above, because the whole moon and sea corner seemed to be covered by the whole nine netherworld in a blink of an eye, while the rain on the sky was black as ink, with bitterness and despair visible to the naked eye.
The bitter rain from the underworld had already affected the mood of a large number of monks before it landed. Yuan Chuan, who was originally in a broken state of mind and had no bones, was even worse at this time. He held his head in his hands and his body shrank. His face was completely distorted because of fear, and he kept sending out howls of fear.
Yuan Chuan's wailing was so harsh in the silent array that a large number of monks of the haicuo sect showed deep contempt and helplessness, because this was their little patriarch, and their patriarch was fighting for the whole clan over the sky.
Tiger father, dog son!
All of a sudden, an old figure in haicuo Zongdao robe appeared directly beside yuan Chuan, and then stretched out his left hand to lift the latter like a chicken, and his right hand without hesitation fanned toward yuan Chuan's cheek.
After three crisp slaps, Yuan Chuan's howling stopped abruptly. Then his frightened eyes returned to Xu Qingming's color, but he was still panting like an ox.
The elder of haicuozong released his hand and let yuan Chuan fall to the ground. Then he sighed gently and moved his body. He appeared directly in front of the non Hai CuO sect friars. He bowed his hand forward and said softly:
"Dear Taoist friends, haicuozong is very grateful to you for your help. If you are lucky enough to survive this disaster, you will get a good report. However, the situation is critical and the sea is sinking We don't have to take a vow with us to leave our lives here. There is a road behind the cliff to retreat back. Please avoid it first. This Haiyue cliff is the gate of our haicuo sect. Our duty is to guard the huge Shenhai. You can rest assured that tens of thousands of haicuozong's disciples will never step back! "
The words of the great elder of the haicuo sect are absolutely certain. Because the secret place of Qianlong still has some time to open, some other big sects, such as Daogong and riyuezong, have not yet arrived. Therefore, the monks in front of the big elder of haicuo sect are from some small sects from all over the great Xia Dynasty, and most of them are young monks. Therefore, as he said, these monks continue to stay Here, it's like dying.
After that, the elder of haicuozong stopped for a few breaths, then sighed again, bowed forward deeply, and continued to say:
"I still have an unkind request. Please take my little patriarch of haicuo sect when you leave. This child has a good heart, and I believe he can find his own Dao bone."
Before the elder's voice fell, the roar from Yuan Chuan suddenly rang out from his side:
"I don't go, I'm the little patriarch of haicuo clan, I won't go!"
Then yuan Chuan's eyes suddenly turned red. He did not know where he was coming from. He strode towards the giant god sea in front of him step by step. He roared hoarsely as he walked. The shadow of the spirit of the second grade Taoism, the east sea water, gradually emerged.
All of a sudden, the bitter rain falling from the sky directly fell on the whole array. There was no earth shaking sound, and there was no magnificent momentum sweeping all directions. However, it was in this silent period that the whole huge sea rose and fell, and there appeared a little bit of spreading black spots, which were constantly being eroded.
The old face of the elder haicuozong is suddenly covered with black gas. He has been studying the ups and downs of the sea for half his life. He has almost integrated himself with this array. In other words, if he is strong, the array is strong, and if the array is injured, he will die.
Then the elder of haicuozong suddenly turned around and rushed the last trace of vitality into the upper array and roared: "all of you, please go, monks of haicuozong, fight hard and kill!"
"Roar!"
A monk of haicuozong, wearing a blue robe, roared up to the sky without hesitation. The Taoist spirits behind him were directly broken and burst, overdrawn all their vitality, and poured them into the big array, making the whole big array of ups and downs of the sea change back to blue, and at the same time keep out the bitter rain falling above the sky.
"Haicuozong is still strong. No wonder Empress Wu trained you so much at that time, and let you defend yourself in the voice of the giant god sea. In the bleak sound of the piano, there are infinite opportunities to kill. At the same time, a small guillotine, only a few feet long, appears beside the head of Shuijun in Donghai. Beside the guillotine, several ghosts appear, which is gloomy and ferocious.
Then, these ghosts gave out strange and incomparable laughter, and directly pushed the guillotine to close. Next breath, a stream of red blood rose from the sky.
Below, watching all this, Yuan Chuan knelt down and uttered a shrill roar:
"no! Father
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Bai Mingxiu once said that he had five pieces of ancient music, which had the power of supernatural beings. However, the bitter rain caused disaster for a long time. Therefore, accompanied by a series of mournful and incomparable Qin music, the corner of the sea and moon beside the giant god sea suddenly changed greatly. The originally clear and clear sky was suddenly covered with rain. Then, under the howling wind, a drop of rain appeared out of the sky and fell straight down. All the monks in the array were attracted by the vision above, because the whole moon and sea corner seemed to be covered by the whole nine netherworld in a blink of an eye, while the rain on the sky was black as ink, with bitterness and despair visible to the naked eye. The bitter rain from the underworld had already affected the mood of a large number of monks before it landed. Yuan Chuan, who was originally in a broken state of mind and had no bones, was even worse at this time. He held his head in his hands and his body shrank. His face was completely distorted because of fear, and he kept sending out howls of fear. Yuan Chuan's wailing was so harsh in the silent array that a large number of monks of the haicuo sect showed deep contempt and helplessness, because this was their little patriarch, and their patriarch was fighting for the whole clan over the sky. Tiger father, dog son! All of a sudden, an old figure in haicuo Zongdao robe appeared directly beside yuan Chuan, and then stretched out his left hand to lift the latter like a chicken, and his right hand without hesitation fanned toward yuan Chuan's cheek. After three crisp slaps, Yuan Chuan's howling stopped abruptly. Then his frightened eyes returned to Xu Qingming's color, but he was still panting like an ox. The elder of haicuozong released his hand and let yuan Chuan fall to the ground. Then he sighed gently and moved his body. He appeared directly in front of the non Hai CuO sect friars. He bowed his hand forward and said softly: "Dear Taoist friends, haicuozong is very grateful to you for your help. If you are lucky enough to survive this disaster, you will get a good report. However, the situation is critical and the sea is sinking We don't have to take a vow with us to leave our lives here. There is a road behind the cliff to retreat back. Please avoid it first. This Haiyue cliff is the gate of our haicuo sect. Our duty is to guard the huge Shenhai. You can rest assured that tens of thousands of haicuozong's disciples will never step back! " The words of the great elder of the haicuo sect are absolutely certain. Because the secret place of Qianlong still has some time to open, some other big sects, such as Daogong and riyuezong, have not yet arrived. Therefore, the monks in front of the big elder of haicuo sect are from some small sects from all over the great Xia Dynasty, and most of them are young monks. Therefore, as he said, these monks continue to stay Here, it's like dying. After that, the elder of haicuozong stopped for a few breaths, then sighed again, bowed forward deeply, and continued to say: "I still have an unkind request. Please take my little patriarch of haicuo sect when you leave. This child has a good heart, and I believe he can find his own Dao bone." Before the elder's voice fell, the roar from Yuan Chuan suddenly rang out from his side: "I don't go, I'm the little patriarch of haicuo clan, I won't go!" Then yuan Chuan's eyes suddenly turned red. He did not know where he was coming from. He strode towards the giant god sea in front of him step by step. He roared hoarsely as he walked. The shadow of the spirit of the second grade Taoism, the east sea water, gradually emerged. All of a sudden, the bitter rain falling from the sky directly fell on the whole array. There was no earth shaking sound, and there was no magnificent momentum sweeping all directions. However, it was in this silent period that the whole huge sea rose and fell, and there appeared a little bit of spreading black spots, which were constantly being eroded. The old face of the elder haicuozong is suddenly covered with black gas. He has been studying the ups and downs of the sea for half his life. He has almost integrated himself with this array. In other words, if he is strong, the array is strong, and if the array is injured, he will die. Then the elder of haicuozong suddenly turned around and rushed the last trace of vitality into the upper array and roared: "all of you, please go, monks of haicuozong, fight hard and kill!" "Roar!" A monk of haicuozong, wearing a blue robe, roared up to the sky without hesitation. The Taoist spirits behind him were directly broken and burst, overdrawn all their vitality, and poured them into the big array, making the whole big array of ups and downs of the sea change back to blue, and at the same time keep out the bitter rain falling above the sky. "Haicuozong is still strong. No wonder Empress Wu trained you so much at that time, and let you defend yourself in the voice of the giant god sea. In the bleak sound of the piano, there are infinite opportunities to kill. At the same time, a small guillotine, only a few feet long, appears beside the head of Shuijun in Donghai. Beside the guillotine, several ghosts appear, which is gloomy and ferocious. Then, these ghosts gave out strange and incomparable laughter, and directly pushed the guillotine to close. Next breath, a stream of red blood rose from the sky. Below, watching all this, Yuan Chuan knelt down and uttered a shrill roar: "no! Father www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
