Chapter 1137: Tianyun Array Opens

Outside the Nine Mountains, the world is calm as usual. If it weren't for the blushing and breeze, it seems that no one would have imagined that the Tianyun Sect, which was one of the two major three-grade sects of the Northern Wilderness before, had almost destroyed the sect.
No one could imagine, but in less than a stick of incense, it was Huanyun who finally destroyed the sect.
It is even harder to imagine that all this is just because one person arrives, reversing birth and death.
Tianyun sect's acting lord, evergreen!
At this moment, this title, name, awe, fear, horror, anxiety...
There are too many emotions, filled with onlookers.
And the nine creatures died down. They had no sorrow or joy. For them, human beings are actually no different from ants.
Even the supreme, they are just as strong ants as them.
Humans look down upon everything, just as everything looks down on Humans.
After they returned to Qin Xuan, the ice lotus girl looked up at Qin Xuan, "Changqing, shall we go?"
It blinked, and its voice was cold and crisp, if silver bells rang in the outer world of the nine mountains.
Qin Xuan did not respond, he looked at the blood-stained world and the Wind Demon.
"Master..."
The Wind Demon had already landed beside Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan spoke but was stopped by the Wind Demon.
"He said, there is no need to say more!"
"Accepting you into Tianyun is my Tianyun Sect, the luckiest thing in a million years!"
He smiled steadily, and if time passed, he turned from a burly man to a rickety old man.
Feng Mo looked at the blood-stained wasteland, "Evergreen, Master wants to thank you, if it weren't for you, the million-year-old Tianyun would be damaged in the hands of my old fellow."
Qin Xuan paused, "Master is polite, Changqing, and also a disciple of Tianyun."
He and Feng Mo were tall and short, looking at the world.
Qin Xuan sighed slightly, after all, he still hadn't saved the entire Sky Cloud Sect.
Everything in the world changes cause and effect, and butterflies shake their wings.
Since his rebirth, too much has changed.
Feng Mo smiled and declined to comment.
He was also traumatized and fought against the three supreme in the extraterrestrial battlefield.
If it weren't for the ultimate imprint in Qin Xuan's body that awakened him, he might still be trapped in the Illusory Cloud Book.
The wind demon never asked anything again, how did Qin Xuan order the nine supreme creatures, and what kind of relationship Qin Xuan had with the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land...
There were many doubts in his heart, but in the end, it was hidden in his heart.
"Enter the sect, I don't know how much the disciples in the sect have been injured!"
Feng Mo turned around and looked at the big cloud array that day, the vast clouds and mist.
There was a sense of sorrow in his eyes, almost, this cloud, this sky cloud nine mountains, this sky cloud sacred tree, this dying old fellow, will no longer have this blessing to wait and see.
...
In the Tianyun Great Array, Feng Xuan and the others looked extremely ugly. In front, he and the rest of the elders, and many Tianyun powerhouses presided over the Great Array.
The sky cloud formation blocked everything, they couldn't see, let alone feel the slightest movement outside.
They only knew that the outside world was led by the phantom element, nearly ten thousand strong.
The sky cloud formation will break sooner or later.
They begged that Feng Mo, the prayer, would be able to get out of trouble and turn the birth and death of Tianyun Sect.
"Master Feng Xuan, a disciple in the clan, injured a total of 3,700 people, including God Transformation, Yuan Ying, and Dao Sovereign, and the Seventh Elders even lost both arms. Taking the medicine pill caused a great loss of life. "Someone came, his face full of vicissitudes.
Yun Min!
His white beard was stained with blood and his face was full of grief.
In this catastrophe, he just left the barrier and broke through to Hedao, and he didn't even have time to stabilize.
Three thousand seven hundred disciples!
Sky Cloud Sect, how much resources, how much effort, and how much effort was spent.
And these disciples, how many people are around them, even, there are no lack of relatives, there are no lack of friends who get along day and night, and even Taoists.
This time, the Tianyun Sect suffered too much and too miserable.
Everyone is desperate to die, and no one has stolen a life.
Two lines of old tears shed in Yun Min's eyes.
Feng Xuan heard this, why not have sadness in his heart, but he can only suppress it and keep his heart calm.
"I know!"
"Arrange for the remaining disciples, don't be stingy with the pill, recover from the injury, and there will be a bigger battle soon!"
"A..."
Feng Xuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Life and death!"
He looked at the vast clouds and mist, the life and death of Tianyun and Huanyun.
The light in Feng Xuan's eyes gradually became firm, as if he had already regarded death as home.
Yun Min nodded and walked back sadly.
At this moment, suddenly, there was a big shock.
The entire Tianyun Sect, all the disciples, were shocked in their hearts, raising their eyes and looking into the vast clouds.
"Is it impossible, it is the Magic Cloud Sect that is already attacking!"
"Prepare for a battle, hurry up and heal your wounds!"
"Quickly go to Master Yun Min to get the medicine pill."
A low voice rang out in Yunjiu Mountain on this day, and everyone's voice was depressed and deep.
In the crowd, there are some younger cultivators gathered together.
"Liuhe, are you afraid?"
"afraid!"
The one who spoke was a True Sovereign Yuan Ying, who had just entered the Yuan Ying realm not long ago.
No one has ever laughed at Liuhe, everyone is afraid, how can you not be afraid if life and death are in front of you.
"But!" Liuhe suddenly chuckled. There was a faint light in his eyes, which was a little frightening. "My master and brother, all died in the hands of Illusory Yunzong."
"What about being afraid? Looking at the past and present, who can truly fear life and death!"
"Things can be done, and there are or not. As a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, I will definitely put my life and death out of the blue."
"Otherwise, what can you do if you live?"
Liu He chuckled lightly, his hands were already showing off.
The big formation, more and more surging, opened a way.
Feng Xuan looked at the vast clouds and mist, he couldn't perceive the big formation in the clouds and mist, this big formation was left by the ancestor Tianyun, protecting the sect.
He only knew that the great formation had already been broken. Perhaps, the next moment, the clouds and mist would disperse, revealing the Illusory Cloud Sect, the Northern Desolate Hundred Kingdoms, and thousands of powerful people.
The magic weapon has been in his hands, the exercises continue to operate, and Feng Xuan holds two pills in his teeth, ready to go.
His lingering light fell behind, and suddenly, Feng Xuan's eyes froze.
Behind him, Tianyun disciples, there are two thousand nine hundred and thirty-two remaining, regardless of realm, regardless of cultivation level, regardless of seniority, regardless of seniority.
Only those figures stood there, like a city wall.
No one retreated, even if someone was already pale, full of fear, and extremely nervous.
No one fled, even if they knew it, even if the Sky Cloud Sect could survive the catastrophe, they would probably fall here.
Feng Xuan suddenly smiled, revealing those white old teeth.
How familiar!
Tens of thousands of years ago, he was not in the Qi Refining Realm. Not long after he joined the Sky Cloud Sect, he looked at this wall of people under the Cloud God Tree that day.
Just stand like this, just endure fear like this, put aside life and death, and stand before him.
In the end, those figures never returned alive.
Feng Xuan smiled, and suddenly, he stepped forward.
The clouds have opened, exposing gaps.
"Tianyun disciple!"
"Death without regrets!"
The eight characters resounded like thunder in these nine mountains.
There was an echo, and the two thousand nine hundred and thirty-two people behind him took a step at the same time.
boom!
The ground was trembling, and the void was trembling, only those pairs of eyes, which faded away from fear, put aside life and death, and moved forward with magic weapons.
"Death without regrets!"
Four characters, such as Dao, the third-ranked master that has been standing in the northern barren land for millions of years...
Tianyun!