This golden lightning bolt was sudden and fast, so that everyone present did not react.

Si Lu frowned: "What is that?"

One golden lightning bolt was not enough, it struck dozens of times high above the sky, hitting the black and evil mantle continuously.

But it sits firmly like a mountain, without any movement.

Xie Ling was overjoyed, he expected that the reinforcements that Miaoyin called had arrived, but they were trapped outside and couldn't get in.

It's just that Miao Yin has called who is sacred, and has such a powerful divine power.

For a moment, a big stone fell from Xie Ling's heart, he looked inside the sea of ​​consciousness, and asked the sitting figure in white: "Tianzheng, how much did you integrate the power of Haohaichenxing?"

Cold sweat dripped from Tianzheng's forehead, obviously in poor condition: "Five points."

Xie Ling hissed coldly, his spiritual power can be ignored, if he wants to break through this cover and respond to the lightning outside, then Tianzheng needs to exert at least another [-]% of his power, but Tianzheng and Haohaichenxing have just merged not long ago, It is impossible to integrate completely, and for a while, Xie Ling couldn't think of a way anymore.

With the tip of his tongue pressed against his palate, he didn't have much confidence: "Tianzheng, can you work harder?"

If he was the all-powerful Yaozun in his previous life, he wouldn't be able to be bullied to this extent.

Tianzheng focused his eyes, raised his head in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if pampering him, and looked at him from the air: "I will not let you down."

Xie Ling silently withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He couldn't see Tianzheng like this the most. Tianzheng said all these similar things in his last life, but it turned out to be a big joke.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Jie Ling's breathing subconsciously stopped.

Haohai Chenxing burst into scorching light suddenly, Tianzheng's sword body suddenly became hot and hot, and Xiebang almost couldn't hold it. He knew that Tianzheng was fulfilling his promise, and even if he didn't think too much about it, Squeeze out some of the spiritual power in his body, and pour it all into Tianzheng's sword.

The fine awns increased by another [-]%, but it was far from enough.

The disciple with a broken arm not far away was able to stabilize his body, pushed the entangled demon into the clear water, looked at the thin light from a distance, raised his head and shouted: "I'll help you!"

After finishing speaking, he poured out all his spiritual power, and drew out a thin stream of spiritual power, which merged into the fine light pointing directly at the sky.Seeing this, the other disciples followed suit one after another. For a moment, spiritual power rushed from all directions like a net.

As if the sudden heat had found its target, the thin light rose rapidly, as if it had already touched the inner wall.

Si Lu snorted disdainfully: "A group of ants."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to expand the range of the cover, but just as he was about to use his spiritual power, he was interrupted by a hand that appeared out of thin air and grabbed his wrist.

Si Lu raised his eyes and glared: "Who is playing tricks here!"

Gradually, facing Si Lu, as if the invisibility spell had been lifted, a man in a black cloak gradually appeared. He was not tall, but very steady.

A slightly immature face was exposed under the hood.

——It’s a weak sound.

"How did you come in?" Si Lu's eyes were wide open, he was even uglier than Yasha, but soon, he laughed again, "Come in, come in, I'm glad I'm rushing to die."

Miao Yin pursed her lips and looked at him: "Si Lv, turn around and be right."

Si Lu's mood fluctuated again in an instant, and he was furious: "Don't tell me what that old bastard said again, how does he know, and you, how do you know that I am not on the right path now? If I turn around , is the sea of ​​suffering, who is responsible for me? You!"

Miaoyin slowly took off his hood, his head was exposed, and there were a few tiny scratches on his cheeks, which were still bleeding out. He raised his head, fixedly looked at Si Lv, and said slowly: "Senior brother , back to shore..."

Si Lu was stunned for a moment, and the opening at this moment was seized by Jie Lu and the golden lightning. Both sides exerted force at the same time, but there was a tough membrane between them, no matter what, the two peaks were only aligned. But it can't penetrate the cover.

Seeing that the perfect opportunity was about to be wasted, Xie Ling was furious for a moment, and raised his head and shouted: "You break it!"

At the same time, accompanied by Jie Ling's voice, the golden lightning flashed and disappeared, and another electric snake as thick as a child's arm snaked down, striking with a power that was several times that of the previous one. And down.

Suddenly, the thin light meets the tip of the lightning and breaks.

The dark cover above Amitian was instantly covered with cracks like spider webs, and with a crisp sound, the whole cover collapsed like a mountain.

At the end of Si Lu's end, he still smiled wildly: "Miaoyin, Miaoyin, it turns out that you are not a waste, but you are of some use, but don't you know that monks can't tell lies?"

Miaoyin took a deep breath: "I'm telling the truth."

However, no one would give Si Lu time to think about whether what Miao Yin said was the truth.

In the distance, Emperor Hanchen descended from the sky with supreme brilliance, and above the sea of ​​clouds, there were [-] elite soldiers from Wubeitian.

As for the reinforcements for Penglai Pavilion and Seven Star Hall, I'm afraid they are still waiting for the decision of their superiors.

It turned out that Xie Ling and Jinchuan God of War joined forces just now inadvertently.

There is no suspense about everything that follows. Emperor Hanchen is the strongest combat force in Jinchuan, and Si Lv has no chance of winning against him. The demon army was completely submerged in water.

Emperor Hanchen was about to execute Si Lv on the spot, but it was Miaoyin who was soft-hearted and stopped the emperor's dead hand.

Dijun's eyes moved slightly, which fulfilled Miaoyin's compassion and gave Si Lu a sigh of relief, allowing the two brothers and sisters to talk.

Xie Beng wanted to remind Miaoyin to ask for the Golden Lotus from the Buddha Pond, but Miaoyin couldn't listen to anything at the moment, Xie Beng had no choice but to step aside with a sigh.

Instead, Han Chen looked towards Xie Ling.

At that time, both Xie Ling and Tianzheng were exhausted, and the Fayin Temple was temporarily stabilized by Emperor Hanchen, and it did not collapse again. Xie Ling carefully wiped off the already dim Tianzheng, put it into a sheath, and put it quietly by his side.

He himself sat paralyzed on the ground, leaning his back against the wall, looking away, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Han Chen quietly walked to him, his purple robe dragging on the floor, and suddenly appeared in the line of sight of Zhi Ling.

Xie Ling's legs were weak and he couldn't stand up. He was thinking about how to explain his rudeness, when Han Chen said in a very flat tone: "You did a good job."

"Thank you, Emperor." After thinking for a while, Xie Beng decided to ask the question in his heart, "Dijun, if Master Kongshan didn't hand over the Haohai Chenxing to me, then...will you come?"

Hanchen seemed a little surprised that Xie Beng would ask such a question, his eyes flickered, as if a few stars suddenly appeared in the ancient dark night sky.

He hardly thought about it, and said: "Kong Shan is my friend, I will definitely come."

"However..." Han Chen changed the subject, turned his eyes to the heavenly soldiers not far away who were helping the wounded and killing demons, and said, "They may not be sure."

Xie Ling understood Han Chen's words almost instantly. After Kong Shan confirmed his position, Han Chen came to Amitian to help him because of Yu Gong, and if it wasn't like this, it was because of private affairs.

Xie Beng nodded slightly, and then heard the emperor say: "When the storm passes, you come to Wubeitian."

Xie Beng guessed that the killing weapon that Emperor Hanchen had refined for himself had been completed, and was about to ask in detail, when he heard an exclamation, Xie Beng and Emperor Hanchen suddenly turned their heads to look at it.

The one who made the cry was a rescued disciple of Amitian, and following his gaze, one could see Miao Yin whose left shoulder was covered with blood and Si Lu wrapped in a cloud of black smoke.

Xie Ling's heart was shocked, and he went straight to Miaoyin regardless of his state at the moment.

Fortunately, Si Lu was seriously injured, and Miaoyin's injury didn't hurt her bones.

But Xie Ling hadn't had time to react in the future, and Hanchen's movements were a step slower - the black smoke completely enveloped Si Lu, as if the space was split out of thin air, the black smoke gradually shrank, and finally disappeared completely.

The black smoke demon, who was ignored by everyone, rescued Amitian's number one sinner under the watchful eyes of God of War.

Xie Ling didn't want to let Si Lv go, he raised his sword and chased after him, besides, the golden lotus in the Buddha pond was still with him!

Han Chen stopped him and said, "Even if he is rescued, Si Lu will not survive."

Xie Luo did not give up: "The golden lotus in the Buddha pond is still in Siluna, if it falls into the wrong hands..."

Han Chen said: "The golden lotus in the Buddha pond is an artifact of Jinchuan, and it cannot be easily used by others, so you can rest assured."

With the emperor's guarantee, Xie Ling gave up the idea of ​​chasing Si Lu thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Miaoyin's left hand was still dripping blood from his fingertips. He raised his head and asked softly, "Why does Si Lu have to die?"

Han Chen glanced at him silently, then said slowly: "Just a little light is enough to sentence him to death.

"The alchemy technique is a sorcery, and it needs to be the demon pill of a dying or dead monster. Si Lu must have practiced the alchemy technique for a long time at this point—why do you think he must die?"

The corners of Miaoyin's mouth were flattened and then collapsed, and there was a scene in his eyes that seemed to be collapsing, but he didn't say a word in the end.

The Amitabha Sutra has been devastated, and the Fayin Temple has been reduced to ruins without the blessing of the golden lotus in the Buddha pond, and Miaoyin is too young to support such a large spiritual power circle, so he simply Hanchen Proposal: sink Fayin Temple directly into the Buddhist pool, rebuild the Buddhist temple, and revive Amitian.

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