The sky is stained with ink, and the sun and moon have no light.
The monk suffering from red eye disease was overjoyed when he saw this terrifying scene: Master Chixuan must have committed a catastrophe and broken the secret of heaven, otherwise how could he trigger such a degree of catastrophe?
And how many people can survive such a catastrophe?
The old Taoist with long eyebrows stood there, his mouth wide open in a daze. He had been running around for eighty years and had encountered all kinds of calamities. When he saw it clearly before his eyes, he suddenly became frightened.
"This, this is impossible! My disciple Chi Xuan...what?"
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