"See the mercy of the real person!"

Time is up?

How can this be done?

We haven't heard the sermon yet, and we haven't made any breakthrough yet!

More than one hundred thousand monks knelt on the ground, their eyes full of enthusiasm: "Preach to us again!"

Zhang Daoran did not respond, and looked at the hundreds of people with his eyes, and his calm face also fluctuated a little: "Huo Tong Cave Heaven, I will depend on you in the future..."

To cultivate immortality, one must first cultivate virtue!

As the saying goes, a true immortal of morality must first have a source of blessing.

Where did you get the blessing source?

The source of blessing means that good and evil are clear, and virtue is the world...

When Zhang Daoran first said that he wanted to preach, Zhang Daoran already knew the result. People's hearts are different, and their hearts are the most susceptible to bewitching.

If the Dharma is not passed lightly, it is impossible for everyone to obtain the opportunity. Therefore, at the beginning, Zhang Daoran controlled the scope of the preaching within ten miles, which could cover the entire mountain where the preaching was located.

But which Taoist disciples were all hesitant and unsteady. How can they achieve Taoism if their hearts are not firm?

Cultivate immortals and virtues, cultivate virtues and minds.

Therefore, the first step for practicing Taoism is to cultivate the mind, understand the world, and distinguish good and evil. The first step for practicing Taoism in the world is to distinguish good and evil. The first step for practicing Taoism in the world is to distinguish good and evil. And the practitioners in this world exploit ordinary people in the world and are obsessed with profit and desire. How can they practice Taoism?

"If it weren't for the purpose of opening up the vast world again, these blessed lands are the key. Why should I preach for you?"

Practicing Taoism has become a mark in life. These practitioners who have the opportunity to listen to Taoism may not be able to understand it in a short period of time. Zhang Daoran looked up slightly and looked at the sky: "This time, the preaching promotes the balance of the way of heaven, but cannot make up for the shortcomings of the way of heaven. He will come to this world in the future... But now, he is leaving..."

"This time I preached, I just want to fix the direction of your practice. In the future, I will bring my disciples to you..."

Zhang Daoran's expression moved, and he looked at Bai Yiyuan, who sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his body exuded a trace of yin spirit, and nodded slightly: "As the saying goes, "As the saying goes, you have distracting thoughts in your heart. The white paper leaves traces, and it is difficult to clean it anymore... Although Yiyuan is an alien, the future path is far beyond what you can compare to..."

After looking around, Zhang Daoran stood up, raised his lips and said softly, "I have been preparing for nine months, aren't you ready yet?"

It seems to have verified Zhang Daoran's guess. On the sudden mountain peak, even the mountain where the preaching is located, fog evaporated, just like the end of the world, the chaotic energy invaded...

"sky!"

Suddenly, a sound of existence and vagueness resounded throughout the entire radius of hundreds of miles with the intention of killing...

"land..."

The intention of killing is getting stronger and stronger, and the fog covers the sky, and a trace of death fills the entire space.

The whole world is constantly shaking, with sand and stones flying, and visions growing.

"people!"

Suddenly, the world seemed to be still, time, space, thinking... everything seemed to be cursed by the great masters, and everything had stopped.

"Ten Kills, Four Elephants, Nine Heavens Decision Formation!"

A faint sentence appeared in my mind.

This sentence seems to carry magic, depriving all vitality. The blood coagulates and the soul drifts away. The Yin God is like a piece of aluminum, placed in hydrochloric acid, and melts instantly...

The formation was activated, but the formation deployer did not appear at all, as if he was right beside him, but vaguely, as if he was separated from countless worlds, controlling everything here remotely.

......

"Ten Kills, Four Elephants, Nine Heavens Decision Formation!"

At this moment, more than 100,000 practitioners were all shrouded in it. Every practitioner learned the ancient secrets because of Ding Quanyang.

The Ten Killing Four Elephants Nine Heavens Decision Formation is undoubtedly a killing formation that cannot be resisted at all. Once it is trapped in it, there is only death. Some cultivators begin to panic, feeling the passing of power, and the continuous dissolution of the Yin God...

"Ding Quanyang is right. This preacher is a disciple of Lingtian Sect!"

Now everything can be proved that the preacher is a disciple of Lingtian Sect!

The disciples of Lingtian Sect start killing again!

"It's over..."

The formation of Ten Killing, Four Symbols, Nine Heavens Decisions is simply irresistible. Once you fall into it, you will only die. These practitioners are all ashamed of their hearts: "What kind of opportunity? This is nothing more than a trap and a conspiracy... No matter how careful we are, we still cannot escape the bad luck..."

The Ten Killing Four Elephants Nine Heavenly Decision Formation is nothing special, it seems to carry mysterious power in the dark. This kind of power is to deprive all vitality.

......

More than 100,000 practitioners have given up resisting one by one.

Because they know that resistance is useless.

They gave up their struggle and waited for death to come because they knew that even if they struggled, they would be futile...

"well..."

Abruptly, a sigh kept echoing in everyone's mind.

This sigh was like the cold winter month, when snow was flying, a house appeared, a bonfire appeared, and a full of food...

Jedi rebirth!

With this sigh, the energy that continued to dissipate continued to recover its peak like a dream... The Yin God, who was originally dissipating, suddenly recovered as before at this moment...

"The matter is unknown, but the resentment..."

A cold voice spread throughout the formation: "Killing never stops, the heart of Tao is like a demon..."

Tens of thousands of cultivators were all out of their minds and felt incredible: "What's going on? Why is the formation still there? We are no longer affected? The preacher just now is not a disciple of Lingtian Sect?"

Just as they were all full of doubts, a giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky.

The palm is as big as the sky, grab it to a certain place...

"Click..."

The space is like a mirror, destroyed by brute force, and the entire sky is covered with cracks.

“Wow…”

The space has really shattered, and a black hole appeared in the sky.

He raised his hand to retract it, and when he heard the voice, he felt helpless: "The heart of Tao is like a demon, just for killing. His mind is incomplete and his demonic energy is surging. If this continues, the whole world will become a purgatory... In this way, I will lead the way of heaven and the Lingtian Sect will be completely destroyed because of this..."

"Who are you?"

A shrill voice resounded throughout the world.

In the dull eyes of more than 100,000 practitioners, their hands disappeared, and a circular Dharma theory appeared in the air.

"I am just an ordinary practitioner. If you are a demon, you should not have reason... The Tao is one foot taller, the demon is one foot taller. The demon is one foot taller, the Tao is one foot taller. The Tao is one foot taller. The Tao is one foot taller, and the demon is balanced, and the devil is the way of heaven and earth... The devil should exist, but should not be controlled by someone. In this way, the heaven and earth are clear and the good and evil will receive corresponding rewards and punishments..."

Zhang Daoran stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the Dharma theory in the void, emitting an evil aura, and did not destroy it: "The practitioners have no inner demons, no fear, and the greed of profit, all because the demonic path is hidden in the secret and controlled by others."

"Who are you...why do you know?"

**After a illusion, I became a young monk.

"I said that I am just an ordinary monk, a monk who is incredible in the world..."

Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "Your time has come. As the Tao is balanced today, you should not continue to exist. The Demonic Way is part of the Heavenly Way. You have left the Heavenly Way for too long, so you should return to the Heavenly Way..."

"No..."

The figure of the young practitioner gradually faded, turning into a stream of light, drilling into the void...
Chapter completed!