All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 172 Ruling: Wei Guangming, the deaths of all living beings are all due to you.
"Creak" The wheels of the carriage ran over the dead branches on the ground, and a few yellow leaves chased the wheels forward. The carriage shook, and the girl driving the carriage quickly clenched the door frame. She raised her head warily and looked at the man in red robe in front of her.

I saw that this man was extremely handsome, with a face as clear as a sculpture. His angular face was extremely handsome. He looked bohemian in appearance, but the sparkle in his eyes that was inadvertently revealed made people dare not underestimate him. He had thick black hair and a pair of Under the sword-shaped eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of amorous feelings, which can make people fall into them if they are not careful.

The curtain of the carriage opened, revealing an old and kind face. The man in red robe suddenly became extremely respectful and knelt down to worship.

"The light is immortal and Haotian exists forever. Lu Yaoguang, the priest of Guangming Palace, pays his respects to the great priest of Guangming."

From north to south, there were countless people searching for Wei Guangming.

But Lu Yaoguang was the first person in Guangming Palace who could break through all obstacles and find Wei Guangming.

"Flucculant, you are very good."

After hearing Wei Guangming's voice, Lu Yaoguang's originally strong inner defenses broke down in an instant. All the grievances rushed into his heart. His nose was sore and hot tears dripped from his eyes. He tried his best to think. I want to control it, but the more I suppress it, the more tears flow.

When Lu Yaoguang was very young, he studied Taoism with Wei Guangming and was almost trained as a successor. He lived up to his trust and practiced the purest divine art of light besides Wei Guangming.

In the past, under the planning of Wei Guangming, the Guangming Palace and Taoshan broke up. Lu Yaoguang joined the enemy as agreed and established the Little Guangming Palace. He continued to do some things for the Guangming Palace and monitored Taoshan's every move. A move.

Lu Yaoguang was very helpless. He had a very high status in Taoshan, but he could not fully demonstrate his talents. Instead, he had to deal with the three big figures: Headmaster, Judgment, and Tianyu, which made him very uncomfortable. He didn't even have a day. He didn't want to go back to the Hall of Light, and there wasn't a day that went by that he didn't want to listen to Guangming's teachings.

Finally meeting the person he had longed to see, how could Lu Yaoguang not be pleasantly surprised?

Sangsang had a heart with seven orifices, and she could feel that the man in front of her respected Wei Guangming very much and would never have the will to harm Wei Guangming, but the next moment she was a little stunned.

Lu Yaoguang thrust out his sword, the sky and the earth changed color, the light flourished, the wind and clouds rolled, the white sword light cut through the sky like a meteor, falling straight towards the location of Wei Guangming's carriage.

Sangsang was unprepared and had no time to take action. She couldn't understand why a person with no hostility would use offensive methods.

Wei Guangming didn't hurry and pointed. A bright flower bloomed, and in an instant, it stopped the long sword falling in the air.

Lu Yaoguang did not stop. He disappeared from the spot. With a swing of his sword, thousands of sword lights appeared. These sword lights gathered into a huge lightsaber. The lightsaber was a hundred feet long. It was high, as if it was about to pierce the sky and stab the people in the carriage.

Sangsang finally got free, and casually pulled out the iron sword hanging in the carriage, and stabbed it into the air. An equally terrifying aura burst out from the iron sword.

Suddenly, there was a sound like thunder, coming from the southeast and going to the northwest. Suddenly, the carriage and horses shook, the earth shook, cracks appeared, and a powerful Haotian divine light erupted around it, covering the entire carriage.

"Apocalypse magic!"

"Fan cage formation!"

Suddenly, a large piece of fiery red rain fell from the top of the sky. Once this fiery red light rain was emitted, it immediately formed a series of huge thunderous sounds as dense as beads. Balls of fire hit the top of the head. It was extremely dangerous. There were seven people around it. The layers of curtains each have their own unique features, and the layers of thunder and fire work together to create a powerful force.

Countless skeletons came from all directions, making strange screams and creaking sounds as the bones grind against each other. It was very scary. These skeletons looked like they were made of white bones. They always shook with every step they took. But it's amazing how fast you can move your hands.

A red-robed figure hung in the void, taking advantage of Lu Yaoguang's opportunity to launch a peerless formation, trapping Wei Guangming in it.

In the void, a portal opened in the Kingdom of God, and endless Haotian divine light descended, falling on the red-robed figure.

"Wei Guangming, Mo Yu is here, you pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger and killed Academy Li Manman. I wonder if you still have the strength to deal with me!"

The cage formation used by the Judgment Priest is no longer an ordinary formation. Since he entered the realm of apocalypse, he has received many oracles from Haotian, which has allowed him to advance further and further into the realm of cultivation.

In order to kill Wei Guangming, he even used the Taoist Forbidden Technique and used the souls of countless people's corpses as weapons to form a super killing array.

On the basis of the cage, many dangers arise.

Lu Yaoguang stood in the col with a look of joy on his face, as if he was also looking forward to killing Wei Guangming.

Wei Guangming's face had a complicated expression, turning red and white. After a while, he finally returned to normal. He looked at Lu Yaoguang in the mountain col, seeming to feel hatred and sadness because of his betrayal.

Mo Yu was very happy. He had already started preparing for this grand formation since the Taizhenguan killings began.

A few days ago, Judgment had secretly discussed some matters with Academy Yu Lian, and they reached an agreement together, so this formation was created.

The master entered the chessboard, and the Taoist sect was at its peak. Xiong Chumo, a dwarf with a weak mind, naturally could not continue to be the headmaster of the Taoist sect, and Mo Yu had entered the realm of apocalypse. Even if he had never thought about snatching the position of the headmaster, now he has given birth to a child. Got greedy.

Li slowly dying was just the first step. The second step was for Yu Lian to help him set up this large formation to trap Wei Guangming to death.

Even if Mo Yu cannot kill Wei Guangming, he can prevent other accidents from happening before the viewer comes here.

The cage that trapped Wei Guangming was more brutal than the Demon Sect's technique.

Wei Guangming is a pain in the Taoist sect. If Mo Yu can make such a contribution, his status will inevitably be improved. After Xiong Chumo steps down, he is the most likely person to ascend to the throne of the leader.

The new head teacher will definitely not be the cripples who just came out of the back mountain.

Sang Sang froze, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her feet were shaking slightly, and there was a slight chill on her back, as if a biting cold wind had penetrated her body.

In a trance, the bloody light blocked out the sun. It was a miserable and bloody Shura world. Countless tall demon heads stood tall, all stained with scarlet blood. The continuous demon buildings stood close to the demon's head. In this gloomy purgatory, endless skeletons are floating.

Seven or eight huge mountains of bones stood tall, and a rolling river of blood roared past under the statues, buildings, and mountains of bones.

Fan Cong unexpectedly created a brand new world, full of the breath of death and endless vitality.

Wei Guangming's face was dull and expressionless. The numb face had a stagnation like a clay sculpture. There were no signs of wrinkles. Only his two eyes moved occasionally, and then fell silent like an ancient well. .

"As a Taoist priest, how could you do something so harmful to Tianhe!" Wei Guangming's voice gradually roared from low to high, his face turned red and then blue, and his neck felt as if it was about to explode. , there were beads of sweat all over his head, his lips were covered with foam, and his fists were banging on the car.

He was angry. There was some kind of cage formation around him. This was a real magic formation, a blood formation sacrificed at the cost of countless lives.

Before the eternal night falls, the Taoist sect's ruling priest turned into Hades and harvested countless lives in order to trap him here.

Judgment straightened his back, carrying a cold and murderous aura. His body exuded an uncertain Haotian divine light. His facial features were sharp and angular, and his face was blood red, as if it was stained with blood.

"Wei Guangming betrayed Haotian, but he still dared to say that I harmed Tianhe. Isn't it a joke!"

"Killing you is Haotian's will. No matter what I do, I deserve forgiveness!"

"What's more, these living souls, bones and blood all died because of you. If we want to say that the person who is truly guilty is you, it's you!"

Judgment narrowed his eyes slightly, the ends of his upward eyes curved into a beautiful arc, the corners of his lips were raised, and he smiled like a crescent moon. Silver threads were wrapped around his fingers under his sleeves, and large amounts of thick blood were flowing along the threads. Drops of water fell down, and then a strong Haotian divine light stretched out.

"The Taoist classics cannot be changed, but you, Wei Guangming, insisted on breaking through the restrictions and splitting our Taoist sect. Not only did you modify the Taoist classics, but you also passed these classics down in an attempt to subvert the Taoist sect. How can you, a person with such a heart to be punished, have the face to live in this world? In the world.”

The Taoist classics have been passed down since ancient times and cannot be changed easily. Even if the Great Priest of Guangming has a high position, private annotation or modification is a violation of the Xiling scriptures, let alone disseminating these classics.

This was the case with the Great Priest of the South China Sea 600 years ago. He was also an extremely great Great Priest of Light. After reading the Heavenly Book and the Buddha's notes, he had new ideas and even gave up the inheritance rights of the Guanzhu. It was necessary to revise and annotate the Xiling Canon, thus touching the fundamental interests of the Taoist sect and causing another split in the history of the Taoist sect.

In that battle, many people died in Taoshan, but the Grand Priest of the South China Sea was not killed because of his strong strength. Instead, he led the disciples of the Guangming Palace into the South China Sea.

Wei Guangming did more serious things than the Nanhai lineage. He not only revised the classics, but also created many new classics and new ideas. Based on this alone, the Taoist sect could not tolerate it.

"Wei Guangming, stop being pretentious. From the day you betrayed the Taoist sect, you should have understood what kind of disaster you would bring."

In the past few months, tens of thousands of people have been cleansed of the Guangming Palace. All corpses and living souls have been forcibly detained by the High Priest, using Taoist magic, in order to trap Wei Guangming in today's formation. Die here.

The mountains and fields in the cold winter look desolate and lonely. There is no cover on the mountains or in the ditches. The frozen ground in the wasteland is as hard as slate. On the distant hillside, there is occasionally a base of sorghum stalks, scattered and scattered by the wind. Spread on the ground.

The trees in the mountains and riverside have all lost their leaves and stand alone in the cold wind. The seeds of the plants are buried deep in the earth, dreaming of long winter dreams. On the ground, groups of crows fly around, Looking for the missing particles, the cry of "croak" is full of sadness.

In the old hut of Zhishou Temple, the temple owner in green clothes looked at the north with twinkling eyes. I don't know what he was thinking. Next to him stood a middle-aged Taoist, looking at the north as well.

In the cultivation world, all the powerful people are paying attention to this battle, and Mo Yu's actions will definitely make these people feel disgusted, but he guessed everything wrong. It is impossible for him to get the approval of the viewer by doing so. Ascend to a higher position as head teacher.

But the viewer is happy to see it succeed, because the viewer also wants Wei Guangming to die, and Mo Yu's approach is also the most likely to succeed. Even if it fails, it will greatly weaken the strength of Wei Guangming and the others, giving the viewer greater Sure enough to kill these three people.

Looking at this scene, the viewer felt helpless, with a wry smile on his lips.

In the far north, the old palace of the Demon Sect in the wasteland.

The cold wind blows, the cobwebs among the broken walls are swaying, the gravel and rubble are scattered all over the ground, mottled moss grows in the gaps between the damp bricks, the low chirping of insects and the call of crows from the ancient branches can be heard from the weeds in the corner. The sounds echoed each other, making the scenery even more solemn and desolate.

The two old men, each holding a book, were pacing among them, mesmerized.

The drunkard said: "The Book of Heaven is indeed a good thing. After just reading it a few times, my cultivation strength has improved slightly. Maybe what the Buddha said in his notes is right. This era of the end of the Dharma will bring about something different. thing."

The butcher's face also showed a greedy look, and he smiled and said: "Yes, that boy Wei Guangming deliberately seduced us. With his strength, we didn't need to take action at all in the Yanbei war."

The drunkard said: "That lunatic Wei Guangming dared to accept the goddess as his disciple, and also suppressed her to prevent her from awakening. He is really brave. Even in the previous eternal nights, such a thing has never happened. "

The butcher nodded in agreement: "Yes, in this life, whether it is the Buddhist sect or the demonic sect, these two methods have extremely strong suppression on the goddess. Is it possible that the great priest of light thousands of years ago and the Buddha, Have they realized a long time ago that they are going to deal with God?”

The drunkard said: "I don't think so. Maybe these two people's method was to deal with Pluto, who was invented by God. They accidentally collided with each other and suppressed the consciousness of the goddess."

The butcher said: "It's just a pity. The goddess's will is so strong. As long as the sky doesn't fall, she will wake up sooner or later."

The drunkard said with a smile: "Hahaha, no matter what, we have found the goddess of heaven, and we are free. We no longer have to hide. Now even the master is trapped on the chessboard, and we can finally live in the sunshine. "

The butcher said: "Drunkard, now we have two heavenly books in our hands, which greatly increases our strength. What do you think will happen if we read the other heavenly books?"

The drunkard's eyes were bright, looking south, and they were filled with excitement.

The drunkard and the butcher have been running away for countless years. They have been hiding from Haotian. Now that Haotian's incarnation has been discovered by them in advance, the period before the awakening of the goddess will be their days of freedom, because there is no one anymore, Look for them and want to eat them.

If they could become stronger and read all seven heavenly books, maybe their strength would be even greater.

By then, even the viewer may not be their opponent.

Everything is unknown and everything is possible.

Countless years on the run have made the drunkard and the butcher too weak!

It makes them almost crazy to believe that just by reading the Book of Heaven, they can become stronger and regain the power they had many nights ago.

Even in their crazy thoughts, if the master escapes from the chessboard, they will be certain to work together.

Now, they want to dig out the secrets in the Haotian world.

Before the goddess awakens, drunkards and butchers are free and will not be chased by anyone.

(End of this chapter)