Chapter 348 (2/2)

But now, in the face of this scene, his heart can't help trembling. Most of these people are white haired old people, but as nine turn and nine robbery experts, they have a long life and can enjoy it at ease. What if northern China falls? Those real people and real kings can still cross the sea, and there are some places to live.

But in the face of chaos, they stood up one after another. More than two million monks were killed and injured in a mess. What's the concept? This line of defense of Qiyun mountain is made of their blood!

Among those little friars, there are people who fear war like Fuyu sect, but at least none of these masters flinch.

Among the immortals, there are indeed good and bad, but at least in the major right and wrong, they still have a real immortal style.

In the face of mortals, they can be high above them, but they are willing to rush ahead when they need them. Is this the character of Chinese friars?

The soul emperor once said that in order to cultivate Taoism, we should cut off the earthly edge but the common heart, so that we can build immortals and soar. But what these friars did was to regard life as their own thoughts, which greatly touched Xiang Yang.

Suddenly, the formula of heaven and earth blessing and auspiciousness worked spontaneously. Just for a moment, Xiang Yang involuntarily entered the chaotic imagination.

This time, there was no trace of ancient sword, tortoise shell and stone in that chaotic space. Even the strange man's virtual shadow had disappeared. Only one voice was echoing constantly, like Hong Zhong Da LV, echoing through the whole space.

”There is no fairy way in the world. All roads are one. All roads are humane.”

”Life in the world, everywhere is a treasure mountain. All kinds of good fortune, every piece is a treasure.”

”Introspection and in, no regrets. If you don't have a lost heart, the Tao heart is born!”

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The sound was ethereal and seemed to be everywhere. The whole chaotic space trembled for it. Golden inscriptions appeared and disappeared in that space, of which only three were clearly visible.

”Rui”, ”Feng”, ”Ying”!

Xiang Yang's soul seemed to hear a shrill scream, but soon, it was suppressed by the sound and gradually became invisible.

As the sound echoed, the three inscriptions became brighter and brighter. In an instant, the word ”sharp” suddenly shone, turned into a golden awn and cut down.

A boundless pain from the soul followed, but soon 'Feng' and 'Ying' also flashed, and his psychic intensity increased by leaps and bounds at an incredible speed

In that chaotic space, time seems to have lost its function. All this seems to be very long and only for a moment.

Before the crowd, Xiang Yang's eyes closed slowly and opened fiercely the next moment.

At that moment, his black eyes were like a black hole, absorbing all the light, and the whole world seemed to lose color at that moment.

It seems to be just an illusion. The next moment, everything will return to its original state, but vaguely, everyone has a strange feeling. In this oneness, his whole person seems to have a wonderful change.

That kind of change is very mysterious. It has nothing to do with realm cultivation, but a wonderful transformation, which can't be described in words.

Xiang Yang looked at them and smiled at Huquan as if nothing had happened: ”immortal Huquan, I think this fortress is also built according to the array. Can you tell me more about it?”