Prehistoric: Dao diary was exposed, and the sky was destroyed

"This one……"

Xu Changsheng was dumbfounded, didn't he say to fight?

Why did you run away?
But it was just a matter of a moment, Xu Changsheng didn't get too entangled, and went directly to the core of Luocheng.

at the same time.

Inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Tong Tian frowned as he looked at the beam of merit light falling down in the distance, and then his eyes fell on Yang Mei who kept throwing Space Slash at a certain frequency outside the sword formation.

"Is it going out, or is it going out?"

Tongtian was unable to make a decision for a long time.

There is no doubt that beheading demon soldiers can gain merit, so many merits fall at the same time, Lich has never seen it since the calamity.

Tongtian was in a hurry.

The fall of so many merits means that the enemy Xu Changsheng faced was very strong and the battle was fierce.

Even though Xu Changsheng once had a [-]-[-] fight with Hongjun in front of him, and his combat power was the best in the world, Tong Tian still couldn't help worrying.

"Tongtian, when did you become so timid?"

Tong Tian murmured to himself, a little hesitation was swept away from his heart, his eyes became brighter and brighter, with the Immortal Jade Formation and the Chaos Clock in hand, so what if Yang Mei was waiting outside, he might not have the power to fight.

Thinking of this, Tong Tian straightened his back, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, his Taoist robe danced without wind, and his aura kept rising.

He, Tongtian, never falls behind!
In the Sumeru Divine Bead, Nu Wa looked at Nezha who was practicing beside her, and withdrew her divine sense to observe the outside, and at the same time silently adjusted her breath to maintain her best condition.

Once Tongtian asks for help, she will lend a helping hand as soon as possible.

Outside the sword array.

Yang Mei's avatar is still mechanically throwing the space slash, and not far from the avatar, Yang Mei is standing in the space interlayer with her eyes closed, with countless black silk threads between the eyebrows on both sides slowly swaying with the wind, these black threads are covered with All the chaos and magic energy spread to the place.

And these black silk threads, which would be ignored if they were not careful, sent all the news of their contact to Yang Mei.

In Yang Mei's mind, whether it was Wuxin who chose to escape and went in another direction to plunder the living soul, or Xu Changsheng who was rushing towards the core of Luocheng, including Tongtian who might rush out of the sword formation at any time, are clearly visible.

He is waiting.

Wait for Tongtian to come out.

Wait for Xu Changsheng to arrive.

At the same time, he is waiting for the choice that Hongjun is destined to make.

……

Luocheng is millions of kilometers away.

Duobao, who was flying towards Luocheng, stopped suddenly.

"Brother Duobao, what's wrong?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit asked immediately.

Afterwards, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of Guiling, Zhao Gongming, San Xiao and other disciples also stopped.

Duobao didn't answer, but frowned and looked in the direction of Luocheng.

After a few breaths, Duobao stretched out his left hand, and in the astonished eyes of all the disciples, a kite suddenly appeared in the palm of Duobao's palm, and a little spiritual light flew out of the kite, hitting directly between Duobao's eyebrows.

"It must be the elder brother's summons."

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

In the cut-off teaching, apart from Master Tongtian, only Xu Changsheng would use this method to convey information.

The center of the eyebrows is one of the most important places for a cultivator, after all, the primordial spirit is here.

Ordinary cultivators would not dare to pass information through such a method, even if someone dared to pass it on, no one would dare to accept it.

Who knows if this message carries some supernatural power to destroy the primordial spirit.

"Eldest brother has already fought with the demon soldiers. Killing the demon soldiers can indeed gain merit. The demon soldiers have the ability to resurrect from the dead. The best way is to cover the merit with the magic weapon, so that you can easily kill the demon soldiers."

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Duobao opened his eyes.

Zhao Gongming and others couldn't help showing joy. With the information from Xu Changsheng, what they need to face on this trip is not a cruel battle, but a journey of harvesting merit.

They all want to improve their cultivation, but there are too many shackles.

Either the aptitude is insufficient, or the root is not good enough to understand, these problems will be solved in the face of merit.

"Then what are we waiting for!"

Even the calmest Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit couldn't help getting excited.

Duobao shook his head when he heard the words, and asked, "Do you have merit in your body?"

In a word, many Jiejiao disciples who caught up changed their faces.

Merit?

There really isn't much on them.

There are still many Jiejiao disciples with a lot of karma, especially among the outer disciples, there are more such people.

"Without merit, you don't even have the qualifications to join the war."

Duo Bao glanced over the faces of those ugly-looking Jiejiao disciples, thought for a while, and said, "Elder brother said in the letter that disciples without merit are likely to be lured by demon energy and become demons after passing."

In a word, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of many interception disciples.

"Everyone decides whether to go or not, but... once we become demons, we will not show mercy!" Duobao snapped.

Many people retreated, but more Jiejiao disciples were ready to give it a go.

There was no way to do it before, but now the path to gaining merit is in front of you, so how can you shrink back.

"The disciples who can't go can leave now. If you complete the preaching that the master told you, you will naturally gain merit."

Duobao said lightly.

The voice fell.

About 200 disciples resigned, including the Four Sages of Kowloon Island, the Four Generals of the Mo Family, and so on.

They don't have much confidence in climbing the pinnacle of Taoism. Compared with Taoism, they are more enthusiastic about secular power, and there is no need to take the risk of becoming a demon to gain merit.

There are about 400 disciples left behind.

The cultivation base is not weak.

"It's best for you to form an formation so that you can take care of each other." Duobao said again.

In the message Xu Changsheng sent him, there was a picture of the demonic soldiers coming overwhelmingly, even if there is a way to defeat the enemy, he must be careful.

When everyone found their teammates, Duobao waved his hand.

"We are going to support Master and Senior Brother!"

At this time, Duobao didn't know, but because of his actions, many Jiejiao disciples survived.

……

Sumeru Mountain.

Jieyin and Zhunti sat up, Jieyin had a bitter face, and it was extremely uncomfortable to look at, while Zhunti next to him seemed to be crying but not crying, half smiling but not smiling, exuding a gloomy aura all over his body.

in front of them.

Headed by Manjusri and Cihang, about 300 Western disciples stood quietly, some with excited faces, some with eagerness, and some with obvious disgust.

The only thing in common is that they all have the aura of origin devil energy.

"When you arrive in Luocheng, the first thing you do is not to kill the enemy, but..." Zhunti paused for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Save yourself!"

bang...

A huge thunderclap passed through the sky.

Zhun raised his eyebrows and continued, "Only by protecting yourself can you kill the enemy better!"

Manjusri, Cihang and other disciples saluted together, "I understand."

Zhunti suppressed the rising anger in his heart, and looked at Jieyin.

Jieyin moved his lips, and finally sighed, "Go."

All the disciples saluted again, and then left the hall one by one.

When the last disciple left, Zhunti stood up abruptly with a grim expression on his face.