Chapter 1033 (2/2)
Qingxia peak is one of the residences of external disciples, that is, about 20000 people. I didn't expect that nearly 20000 disciples of the whole mountain were spared under the attack just now.
Poof!
Hearing the speech, Li Mingyang coughed up a mouthful of old blood on the spot and turned white again.
Wuliangzong is his foundation, his orthodoxy and his thousands of years of hard work
”Go, go out and have a look!”
Li Mingyang struggled to get up and was about to go out directly.
However, at this time, it was still rumbling outside, just like the collapse of the earth.
Then another frightened figure rushed in: ”report... The big array of Ziyu peak was broken, and the 20000 external disciples living on it, including the mountain, turned into powder...”
”Report... Wulin peak was attacked and the whole mountain was destroyed...”
”Report...”
”Report...”
A series of people rushed in, all reporting the tragic experience of wuliangzong.
Poof!
Finally, Li Mingyang coughed up blood again, and the whole person passed out directly.
”Lord...”
Seeing this, everyone was anxious and quickly helped Li Mingyang up.
”Help me out...”
After everyone's shouting, Li Mingyang finally woke up.
However, in the next scene, everyone was so frightened that they all took a breath and retreated one after another.
At this moment, Li Mingyang's black hair turned white rapidly with the naked eye. First, it turned white, and then it turned directly into snow-white and silver... Not only that, the skin on his face and hands slowly relaxed at this moment, and then turned into wrinkles like the withered skin of an old tree
”Patriarch!!!”
Seeing this, the people cried out again with great grief.
In these short breaths, Li Mingyang was like a different person, from a middle-aged uncle to a drooping old man falling in the sunset.
In the past, Li Mingyang was called the murderer of the eight wastelands. He was decisive in killing. Whether it was the star pavilion or the great saint of gaoleshan, he was afraid of him. What a high spirited man he was then? He pointed out the rivers and mountains and looked down at the eight wastelands. But now... Chui Chui is old and will die soon!
”Master...”
Gu Feng came forward and held Li Mingyang's arm. His heart was as painful as a twist.
All along, Li Mingyang has always been a mountain in the heart of ancient customs. He is the spiritual pillar of ancient customs and the object of ancient customs, but now
”When the patriarch was fighting outside, he hurt the origin. Coupled with the provocation of Gaozu, I'm afraid...”
Wu Xutian choked, and he couldn't say any more.
In these days of war, due to the forced intervention of Gaozu, not only wujizun almost died, but Li Mingyang was also badly hurt.
”Stop talking and help me out!”
Li Mingyang trembled and insisted on going out to see what happened.
However, a wild laugh came in from the outside: ”ha ha, Li Mingyang, I didn't expect you to have today, did you? We have already said that my ancestors have warned you, but you just don't pay attention to my ancestors. Now you should know the power of my Gaozu? ”