MTL - That Person In That River and Lake-Chapter 426 It's black and white, it's hard to be confused

  Chapter 426 It's either black or white, it's rare to be confused

   "Third Elder!"

  Dong Qingfeng yelled with emotion, but opened his mouth not knowing what to say. At this time, the diffuse runes had gathered into a flat boat, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered into a river, and the long stream underneath was like stars.

  One page boat is thought to be cast by the great masters who have carried out the past and the present, exhausting their lifelong insights and spending decades. It is the supreme understanding of the way of space. Nine great practitioners stand in nine formations.

  Everyone has condensed their life-long cultivation, the sun is blooming, exuding crystal light, and the energy fluctuations are scary, but at the same time, these elders who rely on their cultivation to maintain their appearance are all aging at that moment.

  However, at this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and several terrifying coercion came down, with a majestic breath, as if the sky and the earth collapsed.

A huge golden handprint fell, and the Buddha's light filled the sky. In an instant, the divine light like a vast ocean oppressed, and the houses immediately collapsed and shattered, like fallen leaves being swept up by a strong wind, quickly crushed into pieces, and turned into dust !

  The ancestral hall of the Dong family was wiped out.

   "Boom"

  The palm fell, and the sound of the explosion was deafening, and the whole world was imprisoned. A golden Buddha figure looked down at the world, and made a sound of mercy, but dropped a palm that destroyed the world, followed by a sword and a fist.

   "嗡"

   With a bang, this space fell, and the ground seemed to be penetrated, and one after another terrifying vitality rose from the ground, all emitting luster, as if the sound of glass shattering resounded leisurely.

  One page boat, broken!

  The nine great practitioners of the Dong family vomited blood and flew all over the place.

  The three masters shot, unstoppable.

   "Why, do you have to kill them all?"

  There was a practitioner from the Dong family who was wailing. Everyone was seriously injured, but they all supported their bodies, and blocked the twelve young people with their dying bodies.

  A page of rice paper emerges, and lines of characters emerge like dragons.

   "The sage said, all things are revived, and heaven rewards those who work hard..."

Dong San stood at the front, holding a book in his hand, and recited softly. As he read out every word, a strong breath of life enveloped him, as if green vines broke through the ground one after another, spreading into the bodies of several great practitioners.

  Saints, Heaven and Earth have spirits.

  Mr. Dong San is a true scholar.

  Fengling, the Dong family's mountain protection circle was broken, and the soldiers fought hand-to-hand. However, in order to maintain the mountain protection circle, most of the Dong family's great practitioners had little combat power left. When they encountered several forces, they were almost slaughtered.

  Especially where the White Horse Army passed, blood flowed like rivers.

   There are mourners everywhere, and the Dong parents and elders are bleeding, but there is nothing they can do.

The three masters descended slowly, the Buddhist master Puxian who thought of compassion, the Buddhist master who wielded his sword to the end of the world, Chen Tongxuan, the dead enemy of the Dong family, stood outside the ruins of the Dong family's ancestral hall, Walk slowly.

The disciples of the Dong family were killed and retreated. They all retreated towards the ancestral hall. The corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and the fighting spirit and blood gathered together. , the wind was raging.

   "Elders," Dong San said, "Combine everyone and work hard to fight a way for them. Alas, do your best and obey the destiny!"

"it is good!"

No one objected, and everyone protected the twelve most talented members of the Dong family's Qing generation, including Dong Qingfeng who had been trying to destroy the Dong family. He clenched his fist tightly, and the other Holding the long sword in his hand, blood flowed down.

   "Dong San!"

Chen Tongxuan walked like a tiger, looking at Dong San who was holding a sage's book, and said loudly: "Dong San, you go, the entire Dong family, and you are the only one, Dong San, you go, no one will stop you. I, Chen Tongxuan, said it."

Chen Tongxuan and the Dong family have confronted each other for decades, and he knows everyone in the Dong family who is a bit of a sympathetic person. Chen Tongxuan couldn't kill a wronged soul, this kind of real gentleman, and he didn't want this kind of person to be killed.

Dong San didn't have the spring-like smile in the past, nor did he have any other impatient expressions on his face, but he was very flat. He cupped his hands towards Chen Tongxuan and said, "Thank you, President Chen, but Dong Sanxin can accept this kind of love. Today, I Dong San, live and die with the Dong family!"

  Chen Tongxuan was very sorry, but he didn't persuade him too much. He knew that it was meaningless to persuade him too much.

"kill!"

  Suddenly, a heavenly horse came through the sky, and Princess Qinghe led the white horse army towards the Dong family ancestral hall with blood on their feet. The fighting spirit was unparalleled, overwhelming the world, leaving blood rolling everywhere they passed.

   "Boom"

   Just as Princess Qinghe rushed over, there was a thunderous explosion, lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, the top of Fengling suddenly shook, and a magic circle suddenly rose in all directions, like a pillar of the sky reaching straight into the sky, shining brightly.

  A voice sounded like a voice from outside the sky: "Leave a little blood of my Dong family, otherwise, today, I, Dong Tianfang, will die with you!"

One after another, the pillars of the sky rising from the ground of Fengling formed a huge magic circle, and a spiral force rushed out, breaking the mountains and rivers, covering the world, and runes appeared one after another, from the sky to the sky. Underground, and then into the lightning and thunder.

   "Dong Tianfang, you shy turtle, you are finally willing to come out!" Chen Tongxuan said coldly.

At this moment, a thin figure with disheveled hair slowly came out from under the ancestral hall. It was Dong Tianfang, the patriarch of the Dong family. The momentum of the river breaking its embankment.

  Dong Tianfang raised his hand, like a demon god, grasping the void, and took a step forward, extremely violent, thunder and thunder rumbled in the sky, he said in a deep voice: "You should know what formation this is."

   "Peach Blossom Sect's Heaven Sacrifice Blood Formation!" Puxian put his hands together in displeasure, and said, "Amitabha, Dong Shizhu, you are already possessed, why don't you put down the butcher's knife, why do so many murders in vain!"

Dong Tianfang didn't argue with Puxian, but said coldly: "Since you know this is the blood array for offering sacrifices to heaven, you should know how terrifying this array is. Back then, the Peach Blossom Sect ruined a city in a row, you should never forget it. "

   "Hmph," Chen Tongxuan looked at Dong Tianfang, and said with a smirk, "Why, Dong Tianfang, do you think you can kill us just by breaking the formation?"

Dong Tianfang shook his head and said: "Of course it is impossible to kill you, Chen Tongxuan, but don't forget how many disciples of your Tianxia League, Buddhist disciples, and White Horse Army are still here. How many people can escape?"

   "Amitabha," Pu Xian asked, "Dong Shizhu, just tell me your purpose!"

   After a wave of explanations and spoilers, I was very passive, haha, but no one scolded me, and I felt so comfortable again! Hehe, it's just that I'm really honored, it seems that everyone is still very impressed with the character I created!

  (end of this chapter)