The eight-hundred-mile thorn ridge has been stable for thousands of years, but now it has turned into a sea of ​​fire and dead trees when disaster strikes.
No one cares about these little monsters. The ups and downs of calamities are nothing more than a test. If you can survive it, it is just a chance. If you cannot survive it, you will be wiped out.
Under the ancient sky, this is happening all the time. Countless creatures have not survived their own calamities and have turned into ashes.
Their resentment, death energy, and despair are left in the world. When the last breaths of countless creatures accumulate enough, they begin to gather and trigger the inspiration of heaven.
From the moment the clouds cover the sky, all living beings, ants, and the mighty powers of heaven and earth are frightened and shocked by it.
Xiaozhu walked towards Nanhai, and under the guidance of the spiritual light in her heart, she sensed that the thief was here. She was not in a hurry, and searched slowly, and found that there was only a spiritual treasure on the left and right.
She would not go west as hard as Tang Monk did, go through thousands of hardships, and walk happily at night. In her free time, she would lie on the white clouds gathered by the sea of ​​clouds and float leisurely over the mountains. She would stand on the ninth level of the sky and look down at the earth. The vast and vast aura stirred her up.
's mind.
Sometimes I'm lazy and catch a crane that ran out of nowhere, tie a rope around its long neck, sit on the crane's back, and drive across the clear blue sky like a galloping horse.
When encountering immortals coming and going, he did not shy away and went straight ahead. The aura of Daluo Jinxian was enough to make those immortals respectfully give way.
Xiaozhu, on the other hand, showed no pretense of seniors. He led the white crane horse, crossed his calves, and held ordinary wild fruits picked from the wild mountains in his hands. Although he had no spirit, the fruity aroma was faint when he took a bite, and he tasted the sour green fruits.
She frowned sourly, smacked her lips and threw her hands high into the air, wondering if she would hit some unlucky person.
He turned his hand over and picked up another fruit. He took a bite of it, raised his sweet and happy eyebrows, crossed his calves and led the white crane, flying leisurely in front of the immortals who were looking at each other.
The immortals were amazed. Once upon a time, there was Zhang Guolao, the eight immortals who rode upside down on a donkey in the cave. Now this one is riding a crane? They lamented that the senior master really had an extraordinary mind.
Xiaozhu is relaxed and comfortable, while Tang Monk is full of hardships, one to the west and the other to the south.
After walking through the 800-mile Thorn Ridge, you will find the Little Leiyin Temple of the Yellow-Eyebrow Monster!
The yellow-browed monster is a spiritual beast that has gained enlightenment under the seat of Maitreya Buddha. Taiyi cultivated himself, took the human race belt and the golden bowl, and captured Tang Monk and his party. Later, Sun Wukong escaped and invited Maitreya Buddha to subdue the monster.
After that, Xixi Tong from Qi Jue Mountain encountered a red phosphorus python monster that drank children's blood, and was designed by Sun Wukong to burst its belly and die. Zhu Bajie turned into a giant pig and opened up the road buried by the accumulation of rotten persimmons. Tang Monk
Continue heading west.
When he arrived in the Zhuzi Kingdom, Jin Guangxian, one of the seven immortals who was accompanied by Jie Jiao, sat guarding this place and created a town for thousands of years.
There is no Jinmaoyuan who is obsessed with the Imperial Queen, there is only Daluo Jinxian Jinguangxian!
Jin Guangxian took action, but he caught Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie with one move.
Tang Monk was imprisoned in water and suffered a lot, while Zhu Bajie was trapped in the cave and had no choice but to sleep.
Jin Guangxian looked at the approaching Sun Wukong with a calm expression. He stretched out his hand and waved, and the golden bell flew out and filled the sky with fireworks, covering the Qiyu Mountain.
Even with his piercing eyes, Sun Wukong couldn't detect the magical power of this ancient golden immortal.
In the Battle of the Gods, the three immortals Jin Guangxian, Qiu Shouxian, and Lingya Fairy did not participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Immortals, nor did they participate in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, nor did they take action in the early stage of the Gods Conferred.
What they wanted most at the time was to compete with the immortals of the Chan Cult, but unfortunately they had no chance and only took action when they attacked Xiqi.
During the great dispute between the two religions, he had never taken action without scruples. This time he was going to take action, and it would also be the last time.
With the rise of Buddhism before Journey to the West, the "prosperity" of Buddhism promoted or in other words forced the "unification" of Taoism!
From then on, he, Jin Guangxian, would no longer take action against the Chanjiao, and the entire Jiejiao sect would no longer fight against the Chanjiao, but they would only "join" into a Taoist sect without fighting.
The friendship between the disciples of the three religions at home is like that of a family, and it will never be possible for them to get back together as before!
Sun Wukong took action and struck dozens of times with the golden cudgel, but it only pushed back the smoke and divine fire that swirled several feet in front of him. The Sha Monk on the side was helpless. After the two discussed it, Sun Wukong guarded Qiyu Mountain here. Sha Monk
Go to the South China Sea to seek help from Guanyin Bodhisattva.
In Putuo Mountain, Avalokitesvara nodded, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she stood up and headed straight to Qiyu Mountain.
When they arrived at the mountain, Sun Wukong came up to pay homage, and Guanyin said: "Wukong, you and Wujing should step back first. I will personally break this calamity."
Sun Wukong and Sha Seng didn't know why. They looked at each other and still didn't ask why, so they could only retreat.
On Qiyu Mountain, Jin Guangxian reached the top, and under his feet was a chaos of fireworks and black and red chaos like a sea.
In the chaos of fireworks, Jin Guangxian was alone in a golden robe, and dust and mist surrounded him from the inside.
He raised his head to look at Guanyin standing on the sky, and said with a faint smile: "Cihang, do you think the fire and smoke raging all over the mountain look like a raging war in front of Sishui Pass? The ghosts of the dead in front of Qinglong Pass? In front of Jiepai Pass?
A murderous attack? A flash of chaos in front of Chuanyun Pass?"
From the beginning, his tone was calm, but by the end, his eyes were bloodshot and burning with unknown fire, and his eyes were filled with frightening anger. The evil aura on his body rolled into the sky, and the sky turned into a black curtain, filled with evil aura.
He is Jin Guangxian, a disciple of the Jie Cult, and also the ancestor of all kinds of corpses in the world, the strongest life level of all corpses in the world, Jian!
Avalokitesvara kept listening until Jin Guangxian's words fell and Wanli's murderous intent locked onto her, then she said calmly: "Fellow Jinguang Taoist, this poor monk is Guanshiyin, a great Buddhist master, not a Taoist who teaches the Twelve Golden Immortals Cihang.
But if you seek to enshrine God’s kindness and resentment, the poor monk is also willing to accept it!
Amitabha! Good! Good! Take action."
Jin Guangxian snorted coldly, and the three magic bells in his hands rose up. The smoke rose, the fire was huge, and the golden light shone. The three bells released endless destructive and death energy, entangling Guanyin's top with luck and calamity energy.
Avalokitesvara sits cross-legged, a lotus flower emerges, golden lotus blossoms protect the whole body, and a vast ocean of shadows on top supports the five qi, three flowers, and three relics. The precious light shows magical power. The Buddhist Dharma protects the qi and luck, and the death qi cannot invade the luck.
Jin Guangxian knew that Guanyin's strength was comparable to that of a quasi-sage. Even though he had been settling down for many years, he was still at the peak of Da Luo. Even if the Buddhist sect used relics to kill corpses and broke through the realm, which was a bit weaker than the orthodox quasi-sage, he was still a quasi-sage!
He took off his clothes and transformed into his true body, which looked like a qima, 120,000 feet long, had scales, and was covered in fire. It could fly, eat dragon brains, was extremely ferocious, and could fight a real dragon!
Huan looked up to the sky and roared, causing the world to change color. Those who have evolved to the ultimate level of life have already possessed a trace of magical power to control the heaven and earth. The fierce power of Huan spread across the mountains and rivers, and the sound filled the sea, making countless dragon species tremble and frighten. The top level
The scent of a predator is enough to frighten everything.
Chapter completed!