Chapter 617: Eternal Night Seals the Sky, and the Holy Land Comes to a Halt

But he never thought that such rumors... were very likely to be around him.

Holy Lord Yama raised his head, his face as sinking as water, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

Shock, confusion, confusion, disbelief.

There is also a hint of pain that cannot be concealed.

"Does this game of chess have to be played today? Elder." He asked the Eighth Path Master Zhu Qiyun.

The rickety old man nodded, and gently used the cane in his hand. The flowing halo was like water, extending out with him as the center, and instantly covered the entire Holy Lord Peak. It was still extending and never stopped.

——Prohibition.

The Taoist masters of the ten directions of Yama each have magical powers and are good at their own things.

And this eighth master has studied the "restriction" series of methods for thousands of years, and has reached the pinnacle of it with incomparable proficiency.

With a single movement, the enemy's restriction was constructed and the space was sealed off.

"Why?" Lord Yanmo Jiang Yue looked at the rickety old man and asked.

"I remember I told you that people need to have something to look forward to in this life, so that their time in this world is not in vain." The old man's voice was calm.

"But I never thought that your hope is not the Holy Land, but... the True Sect." Holy Lord Yama stared at him.

"No."

The old man shook his head,

"The True Religion is just a means and a tool. It can be said to be a sect, an empire, or even a sect.

What is really important is the 'truth', the truth of countless years ago, the glorious ancient times, without birth, old age, illness and death, without separation and joy, that is what this world should be like.

Jiang Yue, I remember your birth. You were just an orphan in a war-torn country in the far south. When I picked you up, you were only forty-three pounds and skinny. If you hadn’t met me, you would have died there long ago. A miserable world.

But have you ever thought about it? You are lucky, you have the qualifications, so you met me, so I took you to Yan Mo Mountain. But in those troubled times, there were countless orphans like you who were starved to death and died from wars. , was boiled into broth by bandits and bandits.

But if it were the ancient prosperous age, all this pain and all these disasters would not exist.

Our monks spend their entire lives just for one hope. Some hope for immortality, some hope for power, and some hope for unparalleled success in the world.

Old man, I just look forward to that... new world. "

"But that's just an unofficial rumor!" Holy Lord Yama was angry and sad at the same time. "For that illusory story that you don't know whether it's true or not, are you willing to sacrifice the lives of tens of millions of people in the entire extreme south? Ridiculous! Absolutely absurd!"

——At this moment, even Yu Xiaoyu is not sure whether Jing Changsheng wants to send those tens of millions of people into despair.

But now that the dignified Eighth Dao Master has come out to stop Lord Yama from tracing Jing Changsheng, it is even more confirmed that this matter is true.

"Everything in this world has a price."

The rickety old man remained unmoved and continued to speak,

“Just like cooking a bowl of hot porridge requires burning two handfuls of firewood; washing a suit of clothes requires cleaning a bucket of clean water; making a table of sumptuous dishes requires slaughtering animals, cutting off stems and removing leaves…

If sacrifice is needed to recreate that ancient prosperous age, then...sacrifice.

Sacrifice you, sacrifice me, sacrifice all the sentient beings who are confused by the big lie. "

Incomprehensible.

This was the only thought that Yu Youyu and Elder Xu had after hearing this.

"So twenty years ago, you already knew that the monster from the restricted area of ​​the South China Sea broke into the world? You looked at me helplessly, seriously injured and dying soon?" Holy Lord Yama took a step forward and asked again.

The rickety old man did not answer directly, but just said: "I said, if sacrifice is needed, then sacrifice; if there is a price, then... pay the price."

Default.

"call……"

Holy Lord Yama took a deep breath,

"Okay! Okay! Okay! When I was in troubled times, you saved my life. Then twenty years ago, I gave it back to you!

From now on, you and I owe nothing to each other!

Elder, if I take this step again, you and I will become enemies. "

Boom!

Heavy and angry iron boots stepped on the Yama Temple.

Holy Lord Yama flipped his wrist and took out ten jade slips.

Each one carries a deep ancient aura.

——Ten orders!

The existence of Hedao in the Yama Holy Land is like the dragon owl of the Zhulong family, sleeping in the sky for ten days on weekdays.

But once something extremely important happens and threatens the survival of the sect, they will wake up and suppress everything.

And these ten orders are the key to awakening them.

Control is in the hands of the Holy Lord.

At this moment, Holy Lord Yama took out one, and the aura in it was the same as that of the Eighth Path Master Zhu Qiyun.

He took it in his hand, crushed it, and declared loudly.

"Zhu Qiyun, the eighth master of the Yama Holy Land, rebelled against the sect!"

"Jing Changsheng, the Holy Son of the Yama Holy Land, rebelled against the sect!"

"This is a time of critical survival. Jiang Yue invites all ancestors to wake up and come to suppress the evil thieves!"

As the words fell, rays of light poured into the remaining nine jade slips, turning into streams of light that shot into the sky, shooting towards the nine brilliant suns in the sky!

The voice of Holy Lord Yama was not concealed in any way and could be heard throughout the Holy Land.

At that moment, everyone from top to bottom, disciples, elders, deacons, and Ninety-nine Peaks all raised their heads, their eyes showing shock and disbelief!

Holy Lord Yama raised his head and respectfully welcomed the arrival of the Nine Dao Lords.

But...no response.

After the soaring sun rushed into the sky, there was no reaction.

Holy Lord Yama was stunned, as were Yu Youyu and Elder Xu.

"Jiang Yue, stop busying yourself. They can't wake up for the time being." The hunchbacked old man shook his head slowly and said, "Before I met you, I cast a spell of 'calming down and sleeping' on my old friends who were in deep sleep. Although it's not very useful, it's easy to make them sleep for three or five more days." At that moment, the face of the Yama Saint Lord became extremely ugly. It can only be said that the eighth Dao Lord was well prepared. Although he was a Hedao, he was only one person after all. In addition, he had devoted his whole life to studying prohibitions and was not good at fighting. Naturally, he was not the opponent of the other nine Dao Lords. Once the matter was exposed, the other Dao Lords would definitely attack him. So he took the initiative and cast prohibitions on the other nine Dao Lords who were in deep sleep and weak to delay their recovery. ——Although he could not kill the other nine Dao Lords, he could make them sleep for a few more days. "Good! You are worthy of being the eighth Dao Lord!"

Yan Mo Shengzhu took a deep breath, "But even if the nine Dao Lords can't wake up, I am still here, and the Yama Holy Land Ninety-Nine Peaks are still here! Today, the plot of the Benzhen Sect will never be achieved!

Yan Mo Shenglu, listen to my orders, follow me... to kill the rebels!"

After the words fell, a rolling and vast aura of terror rose from him, and the fighting spirit burst out!

"Jiang Yue, I am not good at fighting and killing. Now you are also a perfect Tianzun, half a step into the Dao. If you add those little guys from the Ninety-Nine Peaks, I may really not be a match."

The body of the hunchbacked old man began to crack without warning, his flesh and blood collapsed, and his hair and beard disappeared.

"Besides, I watched you all grow up, and I don't want to fight with you. So, let's do this. Anyway, I just need to... stop you.

Just look at my ban, no one can break it within 24 hours."

As he spoke, the flesh, skin, and hair of the Eighth Dao Lord Zhu Qiyun collapsed and turned into extremely thin and long "lines", slowly flying in the air and drifting away.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Yama Holy Land was completely covered!

After closing the halo caused by his previous stick, he turned around and turned into an extremely huge and majestic light shield, blocking the entire Yama Holy Land!

The body of the Eighth Dao Lord Zhu Qiyun was left with only a broken head.

He uttered the last few words.

"The last ban, seal the sky."

The Yama Holy Lord was staring!

"Elder! You are crazy!"

"The new world requires sacrifice, whether it is you, me, or all living beings."

The hunchbacked old man uttered the last sentence and disappeared.

At that moment, his flesh, bones, internal organs, and divine vines all collapsed, leaving only a dark dot.

It seemed like the origin of everything, and it seemed like the end of everything, extremely deep and extremely dark.

Then, with that dark dot as the center.

Darkness broke out!

Following the previous black line and light as the skeleton, it filled the entire Yama Holy Land!

Eternal night fell!

So, the entire Yama Holy Land, ninety-nine peaks, hundreds of thousands of people up and down, were all submerged in endless darkness, unable to move, as if trapped in the endless swamp called despair.

When the last ray of light disappeared in the eyes of the Yama Holy Lord, hope seemed to disappear with it.

He had never thought that in order to stop the Yama Holy Land from stopping the Benzhen Sect, a great Hedao power actually sealed off the entire Yama Holy Land at the cost of his life!

In the eyes of the Yama Holy Lord, pain, sadness, and despair were also frozen at that moment.

Is there a more powerful existence than Hedao in the Yama Holy Land?

Of course there is.

But such beings are deeply sleeping in the deepest cave in the holy land. To awaken them, they must enter the deepest cave isolated from the world and awaken them with the blood of the Holy Lord!

At this moment, all the people in the Yama Holy Land were firmly sealed at this moment!

Not to mention moving, even the sound could not be made, as if they had become part of this eternal night!

The eternal night sealed the sky, the supreme ban!

From the outside, the boundless Yama Holy Land seemed to be shrouded in a dark and terrifying sphere, as dark as darkness.

At the same time, from the sphere, the last purple-black jade slip flew out and flew to the distant South China Sea restricted area.

Another half day later.

The second disciple who received the purple-black jade slip crushed the jade slip.

The voice coming from it was Zhu Qiyun's old voice.

—— The construction of the cave formation can no longer be stopped by anyone, and the great cause will be accomplished.

A trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the second disciple.

——In the Benzhen Sect, a pious immortal disciple in the Hedao realm saved the Dongxu formation of countless mortal cities and kingdoms in the extreme south at the cost of his life.

Immortal disciple.

In the entire Benzhen Sect, there are no more than a hundred precious existences.

Not to mention, an immortal disciple buried deep in the Seven Saints, Eight Families, and Fifteen Imperial Guards, whose value is even more... inestimable.

But now, he died like this.

For... the grand plan.

"Hu..."

The second disciple exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his eyes became extremely firm,

"Zhu Zun, your sacrifice will not be in vain."

He turned his head and looked at the terrifying thunder outside the imperial palace.

——Now, the Yama Holy Land is blocked by the "Eternal Night Sealing Heaven" ban of Zhu Qiyun, the Hedao forbidden master, and the information has not been transmitted to Tianji Pavilion, so there is no need to worry at all.

Only Tianzun Zheng Yuan is left.

As long as he is solved, there will be no obstacles to this grand plan!