Chapter 2355 (1/2)

Sometimes the fate of people is so mysterious, the same situation between two different people get different results. This is also a kind of unspeakable nature.

He is also trapped in the illusion array set by Ye Qian.

Monk Jie Kong can feel something in his heart and have an epiphany.

However, Taixu Zhangjiao fell into the devil's way and was doomed forever.

Of course, for today's Ye Qian, there is no evil way in the world. The most difficult thing for people to extricate themselves from is their own demons.

Taixu Zhangjiao's heart is not right, and the foundation of cultivation is not stable, so as soon as he enters the dreamland, the gap in his heart has appeared, which also doomed his later life to be a boundless tragedy.

Outside the DIANCANG hall at the moment, Lu Mingyang and ye Qian are watching the bloody Taixu palm sect almost at the same time.

In this regard, Lu Mingyang is also helpless lamented: ”when also, life also.”

It seems that ye Qian is waiting for the decision-maker to speak.

After all, although Taixu is disturbed by the demons, his cultivation is still going on, and the cultivation is still soaring. Once he can't be controlled, it will be a disaster for the whole point Cang.

Today's Ye Qian is not Wu Xia amung, nor is he compassionate.

Originally, this dreamland was the last chance that ye Qian left for Taixu and Jiekong.

Now, the successful retreat from the dreamland, the mood to a higher level.

But Taixu is not so lucky, so he also lost this last chance.

He didn't go to see Lu Mingyang, and there was no hesitation on Ye Qian's face.

That white slender palm so out of thin air raised, seemingly soft and powerless palm, gently toward already crazy can't suppress too empty pushed out.

In an instant, Taixu's anger, which was scattered all over his body, disappeared.

Of course, what dissipates with this evil spirit is the cultivation of Taixu palm sect for hundreds of years.

In this light, a big man of the southwest orthodox church was abandoned with one slap. The power of the Oriental demon God can be seen.

Looking at Ye Qian's face as usual, at this moment, not only Lu Mingyang, but also the disciples of the whole Dian Cang also had a look of fright.

Because no one in the audience thought that the legendary Oriental demon God could be so strong, which was just incredible.

After a moment's silence, Lu Mingyang came back to his senses and said to Ye Qian, ”wuliangshou Buddha, ye Jushi has a kind heart. It's really rare that he abandoned Taixu's cultivation and didn't take his life.”

Obviously, Lu Mingyang said something insincere.

In this regard, ye Qian just a light smile, not guest way: ”OK, old Taoist, compliment words don't say. Now that the sky is flat, shall we find a quiet place to talk

Hearing Ye Qian's straightforward words, Lu Mingyang was stunned, then nodded with a bitter smile.

”So it should be.”

There is a touch of aloofness and nobility on diancanghou mountain, which is covered with snow all the year round.

Outside the cave in the back mountain, there is a small world of its own, and there is plenty of aura.