Run the way

Gray clouds gathered, and countless clouds swirled around, churning in the sea of ​​clouds.One after another screaming and roaring sounds came, and the voices were full of the meaning of death, which made people feel chilly from the inside out.

"It's fine if you cut off the fat man's fortune, but if you plan on my friend, I can't just ignore that fat man." In the depths of the endless sea of ​​clouds, the fat man sat safely on a broken wooden chair, and a silver formation map was drawn He shrouded, and countless silver runes circulated in the air to evolve the scene of gossip mountains and rivers.

The fat man smiled wretchedly, took a sip from a bowl of dirty wine, put down the bowl, flicked his hand lightly, a silver light cut through the silent sea of ​​gray clouds, and went straight to the distance. "It's all right now, I hope the old man didn't cheat me this time."

Tianyan Pavilion, the place where he grew up, slowly emerged in his mind. Until now, even if he is alone and alone, he still has not forgotten it. The unscrupulous old man told him since he was a child that some people , for some things, the only thing to pay attention to is one word, fate.

When the fate comes, the cause and effect of everything will come to light. "Don't treat yourself badly outside, use all the money you cheated..." Thinking of the old man who was crazy all day long, the fat man smiled, grabbed a handful of peanuts from the table, and chewed carefully.

Another gray ghost was shot through by a light arrow amidst the mournful wailing sound, was nailed in the void, instantly became invisible, turned into little sparks, and passed away with the storm. "Mission, destiny." From the moment he stepped into the sea of ​​clouds, the young man could feel the strange changes in himself, which was directly related to his destiny.

Destiny, the young man was silent, and while thinking carefully, he did not forget to pluck the bowstring. Countless arrows of light, flashing black flame runes, took away the alien lives of gray ghosts.

"Amitabha, poor monk, this is to save the donor."

Among the monks, the leading young monk knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together, showing a pious look on his face. An ancient bodhi tree appeared behind him, and three sacred relics were hung on it, which is the symbol of countless Buddhist sects. Treasures protect its left and right.

Amidst bursts of Sanskrit chanting, the golden Buddha's light shone in all directions from the ancient Bodhi tree, penetrating through layers of clouds and mist, and countless golden scriptures circulated, obliterating the gray ghosts rushing towards the face with a transcendent force.

The sound of neighing war horses came, and a cyan figure wearing a bronze armor and holding a bronze spear slowly walked out of the clouds and mists. Under his crotch was a two-horned war horse also wearing bronze armor.

Sha Bodhi naturally knelt in the sea of ​​clouds. Around him, there were bursts of Buddhist Sanskrit sounds, and there was also immeasurable Buddha light, which radiated from the back of his head and the Bodhi tree behind him.He raised his head and looked into those eyes that were burning with blue flames.

Behind the monk, countless monks looked nervously at the blue figure. When the door of bones was opened, there was a tendency of thousands of souls opening the door of heaven.And the costumes of those ghost troops are almost the same as the blue figure in front of them.

If the army of ghosts attacked this time, they really don't know if their reincarnated Buddha can resist it.Amid the neighing and roaring of the war horse, the cyan figure slowly raised the rusty bronze spear in his hand.

Countless cavalry like this figure appeared in front of the monks in the Western Paradise, and the ancient and desolate battle song resounded from the entire sea of ​​clouds.The cyan figure held up the long spear in his hand, amidst the neighing of war horses, countless cavalry waved their bronze spears and charged towards Shaputi.

"Amitabha..." The reincarnated Buddha muttered the Buddha's name, and bowed his head at the ghost cavalry who came to take his life.In the immeasurable Buddha's light, cyan and gold began to collide with each other...

"Junior brother, be careful..." In the depths of the endless sea of ​​clouds, gray clouds and mist churned endlessly, and magnificent red lights flashed away from time to time, giving people a different kind of beauty, rendering this dead scene.The four women, like Chunlanqiuju, have been sealed, and they can only watch the battle quietly from a distance.

The thin boy danced with a long scythe in his hand, the red light was shining, and seven golden lines flashed from his left eye, which was the result of the evolution of the Supreme Killing Dao. Killing is all about taking advantage of the situation, so the seventh level of purgatory is his own power.

The method of killing the emperor, the way of Shura, the killing intent is endless, the killing intention is limitless, and the killing way is endless.This is one of the supernatural powers inherited from his lineage of killing the emperor. It is the first time he has used it at this moment, and it immediately killed countless ghosts.

Countless ghosts rushed forward one after another, attacking frantically, like a surging tide, trying to submerge Bai Ye.At this moment, Bai Ye's killing intent sprouted, this kind of pleasure of indulging in killing and advancing in the killing is simply irresistible.

One by one, the ghosts were exterminated under the burning emotion. They turned into a stream of pure energy, which was ingested into Bai Ye's dantian. Between the beating of the two hearts, black and white blood rushed, and the pure energy was maddened by Bai Ye. Refining.

At this moment, Bai Ye was not feeling well either. Countless bloodstains were all over his body, among which there were many fatal wounds, and the bones could be seen deep.But just as he was still killing, figures of cyan cavalry appeared around him.

"Then..." Bai Ye stopped what he was doing, and he saw a mountain, in the vast sea of ​​clouds, and the lonely tombs on the mountain, in the gray sea of ​​clouds, there were different dead bones and skeletons appearing, It caused countless monks to panic.

It was grave soil. When Bai Ye first came to this ancient battlefield, he had seen it before, and even encountered the White Bone Palace, where he had fought against the Mausoleum Guardian Cavalry, but he only got three red stones of unknown use, and I have seen what is called the absurdity of the world.

"Bang" Bai Ye's body retreated, he half-kneeled in the sea of ​​clouds, and following this chance of being repelled, he just got a chance to breathe.Just for this opportunity, the price he has to pay is still a bit heavy after all.

There was a horrible scar on his half body, the scar was covered with copper-green rust, the rust was corroding his body, countless black and white blood flowed out, the moment it touched the copper-green rust up, making a hissing sound.

Bai Ye lowered his head, and he looked at his terrible wound. If he hadn't possessed the body of Fanli, an ordinary monk would have fallen immediately.

It seems that the enemy this time is only stronger than weaker than the Zhonghuang Mausoleum Guardian Cavalry.Bai Ye was indifferent, Fan Li's blood boiled, and there were roaring sounds, and his aura became stronger accordingly.

The bronze cavalry, instead of the gray ghost, or together with the gray ghost, appeared in front of the monks in the sea of ​​clouds. Their number can no longer be counted by numbers, so that some monks are already on the verge of collapse.

"Choose, give up or continue." The majestic voice once again resounded in the hearts of all the practitioners.These are the two roads in front of them in Corpse City. The first one is to give up the guardianship. All the people who have just been guarded will be killed by ghosts, and the guardians themselves will be eligible to enter the inner city.

The second is to continue to fight with the ghosts here, to meet the endless battle until the end. During the period, if the person you guard falls, you will be judged as a failure, and if you fall under the sword of the ghosts, you will also be judged as a failure. .

"Come on, continue..." Bai Ye roared angrily, he straightened up, pointed at the bronze iron cavalry with burning passion, the wooden token hanging at his waist gave off a faint gray light, and a strange mysterious force surrounded him.

"Senior Sister, Junior Brother, he..."

Although Bai Ye could continue to stand at this moment, his aura was rising and falling one after another. The bronze rust was too terrifying. Even if he was a body of Fan Li, he was still corroded by it. This is a curse, and it will still spread.

Leng Chen's four daughters were silent, seeing Bai Ye like this, their hearts were greatly shocked, not only shocked, but also moved.In the world of practice, no matter how close the relationship between ordinary practitioners is, they will probably change with the passage of time, and they may even turn against each other just because of a rare treasure.

"Maybe this is the real relative..." Beiming Qiantong was silent. The every move of the white-haired boy in front of her made her think of the prosperous imperial capital, the magnificent and extravagant palace. palace.

It was a cold place with no temperature, and everyone was fighting for power, just for a cold chair and the so-called strength.But her pure sister, that little girl who was like an elf, still died at the hands of those people.

In the sea of ​​clouds, there were wailing sounds from time to time, full of sadness and pain.Some people were chilled, some people were happy, until before death, they finally saw the true face of the people around them, the best fellow in the past, the person who sent them to die today.

"Ziwei star power, the star power breaks the army." Bai Ye roared in a low voice, black and white demon power rose, and the magnificent purple starlight flickered in his right eye, a purple star appeared on the sky, First of all, monks, this star, they, cannot touch.

Amidst the roaring sound of "Boom", the power of the magnificent purple stars condensed and turned into an unstoppable blade, sweeping across the cyan cavalry, countless ghosts turned into pure energy and floated in the void.

"Star Power Greedy Wolf" Bai Ye pondered, a purple wolf's head emerged, covering Bai Ye, and a terrifying suction appeared, sucking a lot of pure energy into the wolf's head.

"As expected of our little junior brother." Shuanglu jumped for joy, seeing that Bai Ye was safe and sound, she was really happy from the bottom of her heart.

"The purple star is the white night..." In the sea of ​​golden clouds, dozens of figures stood together, protected by the magnificent light of the stars, no matter how the ghost cavalry charged, they would all be dissipated under the protection of the starlight .

Outside the hut, two unscrupulous old men continued to play chess, they let out a sinister laugh from time to time, a gust of wind blew by, and a few leaves of the big tree fell...