The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Seeing that the innocent, kind and courteous child in the past had now turned into this inhuman and ghostly appearance, even Yang Yunchan, who had always been determined, couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

He remained silent and did not blame Fourth Master for his disrespectful words towards him.

The fourth master looked at him and sneered: "Why don't you say anything anymore? Did you get what I said?"

Yang Yunchan sighed, his eyes revealing a deep helplessness.

"No matter how you look at me, it can't change the pace of changing times. Why not take this opportunity to step back from the cliff and maybe get a glimmer of hope for you and those behind you."

Fourth Master wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks again.

boom!

A loud noise, like thunder on the ground, suddenly interrupted his words.

Immediately afterwards, rumbling sounds continued to sound.

"what happened?"

"Did someone trigger the underground palace's mechanism?"

"Probably not, the sound should be the sound of artillery!"

"Isn't it possible that someone led troops to invade?"

Everyone in the field was horrified.

After hearing the sound, Wu Changkong's eyes flashed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, thick fog suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering the entire venue and making everyone's eyesight go dark.

Everyone in the field suddenly fell into panic.

At this time,

The top of the cave began to collapse with a rumble, huge stones fell one after another, and the originally wide square was smashed into pieces.

Several thick stalagmites fell, smashing the altar into pieces in the square.

"The underground palace is about to collapse, everyone, run away!"

I don't know who shouted such a voice.

Several parties who were originally at war with each other were in chaos.

After Lin Mo secretly shouted in the corner, he immediately hid his merit and fame and blended into the crowd.

Those who were on the opposite side and fighting endlessly with the Fuguo Society, including the Onimu Shrine and the Holy Spirit Sect, now ignored each other's grievances and immediately pulled back, scrambling to escape from the underground palace that was about to collapse.

Because the people at Onimu Shrine were leaderless, they fled like a pile of sand and did not dare to stay any longer.

Only the ambitious Holy Spirit Cult envoy Ding Yuan looked gloomy.

They didn't hesitate to fall out with someone like Fourth Master, but they didn't get what they wanted, so naturally they became furious.

But in the face of sudden changes, he was helpless.

His eyes were filled with frustration and defeat.

Hongyu looked at him and asked, "Master Zuo, what should we do?"

Ding Yuan had a gloomy face and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Following his order, the Holy Spirit Cult members fled out of the passage.

Rumble…

Rubbles fell down in the cave, and the environment was extremely dark.

Many unlucky people were hit by boulders falling from their heads and turned into a pile of meat.

And some were attacked by others taking advantage of the chaos and died with their eyes open.

What's more, some ran too slowly and were trampled to death by people following behind.

However, this gave the members of the Fuguo Society a chance to escape.

Wu Changkong took a deep look at Lin Mo, immediately grabbed the fourth master who was still chattering, and fled out of the passage without looking back.

And Yang Yunchan didn't seem to have much intention to continue chasing.

In his heart, he still has some feelings for these old people from the previous dynasty.

Although the position we are in now is different, we don't really want to kill them all.

At this time, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

Turning his head to look, Yao Zhengyang looked towards him.

Yang Yunchan shook his head, sighed, and waved his hand.

Yao Zhengyang's face was full of bitterness, and he bowed to him twice.

Then he greeted the old and young people of the Fuguo Society to leave quickly.

Ding Yuan, who was among the crowd, was also escorted out.

At this moment, he suddenly felt chills standing on end.

"not good!"

He subconsciously swung the stick away with his backhand, and immediately collided with a speeding knife shadow.

However, the huge strength was still too much for Ding Yuan.

He felt as if he was hit by a hill, and his throat suddenly felt sweet.

"pity."

Lin Mo held the night-killing knife and shook his head helplessly.

He originally wanted to kill Ding Yuan with a sudden attack with a knife.

However, his attack, which was like chopping waves, was blocked by the wrought copper stick in the opponent's hand.

Seeing Ding Yuan vomiting blood in his mouth, but taking advantage of his strength to fly back, Lin Mo had to admire him.

The opponent's ability to adapt to changes and escape from the enemy with his life is really unique.

As everyone knows, Ding Yuan has practiced escape for decades, and his skills are so sophisticated that he would rather destroy his body and aggravate his injuries before he could escape first.

Lin Mo couldn't catch up for a while.

"The wind is tight, pull!"

Ding Yuan roared at the top of his lungs while retreating quickly.

He made a secret with his hands and chanted a spell in his mouth.

The hard ground beneath his feet suddenly became soft.

Then, he grabbed the ruby ​​next to him, and his whole body actually merged into the ground, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After the people here withdrew, the black clouds rolled away and the clarity returned to the underground palace.

The people from the Fuguo Society who were protecting the Fourth Master have long since disappeared.

The originally magnificent underground palace was now in ruins, with corpses smashed by stones everywhere.

Many of them had obvious injuries on their bodies, and they were obviously killed by sneak attacks.

Lin Mo had already recovered his true form. Taking advantage of the chaos, he changed clothes in the darkness. After disguising himself again, he followed the crowd out of the passage.

Along the way, he didn't see anyone from the Fuguo Society, so he probably took another route.

Just when he was about to approach the entrance of the cave, Lin Mo suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart for no reason.

He suddenly stopped.

However, the people behind were still rushing forward one after another.

Lin Mo glanced at a slightly raised rock on the rock wall on the left.

He immediately took advantage of the rock wall, stepped up there in a few steps, and jumped up.

The people behind him didn't notice his actions and still rushed forward blindly.

result……

Bang bang bang!

What greeted them was a series of intensive gunshots.

The person running at the front was directly shot into a sieve by the bullets that were fired quickly like a storm.

Even though some people heard the gunshots and wanted to stop.

However, due to the inertia of the people behind him, he was squeezed out and lost his life in vain.

Fortunately, most of the people stopped in time and hid at the entrance of the cave in shock.

These cultivators who are usually impressive to ordinary people are now like turtles in a urn, and all of them have lost their former vigor.

Lin Mo stretched out his head and glanced outside.

I found a large number of soldiers waiting outside.

On a slope not far away, there were several heavy machine guns.

It was spitting tongues of fire at the entrance of the cave.

And a hole on the other side.

Everyone in the Fuguo Society was also ambushed.

Wu Changkong supported the injured fourth master, blocked the incoming bullets, and retreated to a safe area with the surviving elders and children.

Looking at the figures who were shot and fell to the ground in front of him, he suddenly fell into a trance.

Wu Changkong suddenly realized that the era of warriors and cold weapons may have come to an end, and now is the era of guns and cannons!