My Big Brother is Seeking Death Again

Chapter 112: This person is slightly hanging

Long Aotian stepped forward, seems to want to say something, scruples now the occasion has returned. When I looked at it in the summer, I didn’t come. Standing in front of Long Aotian, it is also a monk in a white robe. If the dust is a compassionate route, this monk is walking the line of the people, the smile on his face, the eyebrows are connected, the old man Look like. They are all types that are easy to create trust. When there is some suspicion in summer, the income of the Gardi Temple is not specifically for the face.

"I have seen the source of Zunyuan." Jikong went to Wuyuan for a ceremony, turned his head and looked at the summer, his eyes flashed a little curiosity, and looked up and down.

Wuyuan's brow wrinkled his face and coldened his face. He subconsciously opened a step to isolate the eyes of Jikong, and the face of the ice that had never changed for a long time was flashing. After half a meeting, I went straight to the main seat and sat down and said coldly, "What?" After that, she took the time to give her a look and find a seat to look at.

As a qualified onlookers, he looked around in the summer and immediately sat down on the only empty chair in the next head and continued to watch.

"Returning to Taishizu." Zhu Zheng, who was occupied by the main position, stood on the right side of Wuyuan and explained that "the abbot of Jikong came for the day of the millennium."

"Respected." Jikong interface said, "The day of the millennium of the Tianyuan has come, the poor have recently found that the darkness of the temple is getting thicker, even the net lotus can not be suppressed, presumably this outbreak of the day will be The more serious it is, the worse it is than usual. The fear of me and the people of Qingyi is afraid..."

"I already know about this, you don't have to go."

"Respect must be handled personally?!" Jikong is happy, "The poor will thank you first, and will be fully assisted."

"No!" Wuyuan frowned. "I can go alone."

"This..." Jikong lived.

"What is the day of Tianyuan?" When the summer was a little curious, I couldn't help but poke the disciple standing next to me.

"Returning to the Taizu Uncle." The person next to him bent down and explained with good intentions, "There is a sealed sea near the Gardi Temple to the east of the Magic Sea. Every year, a dark atmosphere will burst out, which will form a different world. The strangeness of the five elements, this gas is extinct. The day when the dark gas bursts out is the day of the heavens."

"Oh." When he nodded in the summer, he couldn't live without destroying the creatures. No wonder everyone would be so nervous.

"Respected, although the disciples are not talented, they also hope to do their part for the sentient beings." Jikong explained with great enthusiasm. "And the disciples who went to the seals thousands of years ago will be able to help."

However, there is no meaning of cooperation in the source of sputum, cold channel, "in the way!"

Jikong has a slap in the face, and his face is a little bit stiff, but he is still daring to recommend himself. "The day of Tianyuan has always been the responsibility of my Jiadi Temple. How can the disciples stand by and watch. The dark seal of the seal is also Only the poor know, the sea of ​​the Nether is so big, it is hard to find it."

"The sea of ​​the Nether!" When the summer was shocked, he stood up fiercely and pulled the air. "Do you say the seal is in the sea of ​​the Nether?" Isn't that where the old man is?

"Exactly." He nodded.

When the summer is anxious, "Wuyuan, I..."

"No!"

"..." She didn't even say anything, hello!

"The Nether's Sea Method is heavy..." Wuyuan added another sentence, turned to look at her, and his face was written with three words.

"..." Is this being despised? Well, she also studied hard for a few days.

"This is the decision." Wuyuan stood up directly and said, "I will go alone after three days."

"Wuyuan..." When I wanted to talk to him in the summer, suddenly the ground shook and the whole hall shook.

The people in the hall have changed their faces, and they all face each other. "What happened?"

Everyone is inexplicable.

"Look at the outside!" I don't know who shouted.

There was a large red light suddenly appearing outside the temple. When Xia Xin was sinking, there was an unpredictable foreboding. The people did not attend to the discussion, and they all got out of the door.

I saw the sky in the east, a red light column broke out of the sea, and rushed to the sky, the red is very strange, it seems to break the sky, the faint whistling sound can be heard. The voice seemed to be sore and weeping, and it was sharp and abnormal. Even if it was far apart, it was still stabbing the eardrum.

When Xia Shun hand-picked and used the aura to block the harsh sound, he turned around and looked at the disciples of the fairy swords around him. All of them were pale and even more bleed.

"Open the guardian big array!" Zhu Zheng's face changed, and he gave a look to the younger brothers and sisters on the side of the body. Several elders also reacted and sealed. Suddenly a transparent barrier appeared in the air, wrapped the entire fairy sword door inside, and isolated the sound, which eased everyone's discomfort.

Everyone has changed his face, and he looks at the red light in the air. "What the **** is it?" A sound can hurt people invisible.

"That direction is..." Jikong stepped forward and suddenly panicked. "That is the direction of the Gardi Temple. Could it be... the sea of ​​the Nether! It is the seal of the sea of ​​the Nether, and it has not yet reached the Tianyuan Day, why?? Wuyuan Zun..."

His words have not finished, and his body flashes, and Wuyuan has disappeared.

"Respected..." Jikong was anxious and turned to chase the past in the direction of red light.

When the two of them left, the others who were repaired to a slightly higher level could not stay any longer, and they all went to the red light of the east. In the summer, I got a print and the enchantment that defended the voice followed.

As you approach the other side, the red light is more abundant, the color is thicker, and the entire sky is occupied by the blood red color that covers the sky. In the air, you can hear the sound of the whistling wind. The sound of the wind is the harsh sound. It seems like sorrow and anger. It seems like a voice, like a voice, but it’s not clear, but like a hundred ghosts. people.

They flew for about half an hour before they came to the red light column. It was only recently that the light column was very large. It looked like the sea was wide and faint and there was a tendency to expand. The original bright red blood color, this will also be thick and dark, like a dark red curtain to block everything inside.

Although the light is expanding, it seems to be shackled. There are huge impacts on the top, and the appearance of one by one is constantly appearing on the dark red light curtain. Those hitting the marks are as big as The tall buildings are also small as acupuncture. But without exception, it looks very horrible. Unlike people, it is not like a beast. Even parts such as eyes, ears, nose and nose are not distinguishable. It was a bit like what she saw in the modern horror film.

"That... what are those?" asked a disciple in the crowd.

No one answered, no one knows.

The people present were all whitewashed without exception.

"The sea of ​​the Nether..." The eyebrows of Jikong were deeply wrinkled, and they stared closely at the large piece of dark red in front. The hands of the tenth trembled with consciousness. "It is really the sea of ​​the Nether, Master is right. The ancient seal was really broken..."

"Jikong abbot, can there be any way to repair the seal?" Zhu is anxious to ask.

"It’s useless..." Jikong shook his head. "The teacher once said that the seal in the sea of ​​the Nether is not within the Three Realms, and it is not allowed to be a demon thing between the Yin and Yang Five Elements. There is no restraint at all. Nowadays The seal has been broken, unless it is repaired, otherwise it will be feared that the whole world will be devastated."

The whole world...

The audience was quiet, and everyone’s face was even more pale.

“What about Wuyuan?” asked Xia.

Everyone was shocked. After four observations, they discovered that the earliest source of Wuyuan was not here.

"Don't the ancestors come over early? How come..."

"Wuyuan respects it..." Jikong slammed his eyes wide open and turned his head to look at the blood screen in front of him. He couldn't believe it. "He went in?! But... the seal has been broken, and the breath inside can be extinct. Even if it is a high level..."

The back pool is dangerous!

When the heart was sinking in the summer, I didn’t want to think about it.

"Shunfeng sister!" Long Aotian anxious, tightened the hand on the side of the tight body, turned and followed.

"Bright..." Jikong wants to stop it. It’s too late to sing and sing a voice. "Amitabha, I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell?" As he walked into the scarlet of the blood.

In the summer, I only felt that my eyes were black, and there was a rush of sound from the ear. The blood of the next moment disappeared and disappeared. The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue... ...and purple!

"..."

fall! Why are all colors disappearing? Why is it black and white inside? Why even the clothes on my body are directly grayed out!

The heart panicked, she quickly took a red flint from the storage bag and saw it, it was gray!

This is like a sudden change from three-dimensional three-dimensional color TV to black and white, even the flowers and trees next to it, has become a faint gray.

What is the matter? Is it... the world's cable is broken?

The next moment, Long Aotian also eagerly wore it from the blood screen. "Shunfeng sister, you wait..." He didn't finish his words. He looked up and his eyes widened. "Sister, you...you...you How did it fade?"

When the mouth of the summer is pumping, "You are out of color, your family is fading!"

"Hey?" He looked down and looked more surprised. "I... I have faded like you, just not yet." He pulled his clothes in a panic, half-time again. Looking up at her, "Sister, is this..."

"You dare say that I am contagious, I will violently daisy now."

"..." Long Aotian has a tight foot, he didn't think so!

"This is not within the heavens." Immediately following the incoming Jikong, "The seal of the Netherland has been broken, and the blood curtain has been swallowed up by the seals, and it does not belong to the heavens and the earth. Anything is possible."

"Does it include coloring?" asked Long Aotian.

"Well, it’s overshadowed." Jikong’s serious return.

"..."

"Oh, let's not lose anything?" Xia waved his hand and turned to look at the two men. "That's the story... What are you doing?"

"This is a difficult life. The existence of the Gardi Temple is to guard the sea of ​​the Nether." Jikong has a serious way. "The donor still has the heart of salvation. I naturally have the responsibility to save the people from the fire."

"Cangsheng?" When the summer subconsciously remembered the world, the bubble of doubt at the bottom of the heart kept coming out, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure that it is for the sake of life, not for merit?"

"Shunfeng sister..." Long Aotian's face was heavy and heavy, and he also remembered the last incident on Fisherman's Island. He moved his mouth and seemed to want to refute, but he did not know how to open it.

Instead, Jikong was not angry at all, but instead raised his signature smile. "How can the donor think so? I am all here to solve the crisis here. This purpose will not change. As for Is there a difference between saving the people or saving the merits of salvation?"

"Yes!" When the summer nodded heavily, "save it by hand, it is different to specially come in to save people. In my eyes, the purpose is the purpose, the starting point is the starting point, there is still a difference between unintentional and deliberate." Individuals despise those who have made a plaque and have a memorial archway!"

“Does the donor not believe in barrenness?” he laughed.

"..." When I was in the summer, I licked my mouth.

"Oh... alright!" Jikong sighed. "Then I will change a more convincing statement."

Another way, what do you mean?

"The reason why I came here because..." He looked at her eyes, a serious way. "There is no name written on the outside of the blood screen. I can't come in. Who can manage it?"

Summer: "..."

Long Aotian: "..."

It makes sense to make a good statement.

This monk is not the same as before, a little hanging! ⊙_⊙

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