Chapter 62 A Crow Goes West, The Great Sun Tathagata(1/2)
"Honghuang: Start with meeting Chiyou's mount"!
Ninety-nine days.
The fierce battle lasted for 99 days, which completely destroyed the area. The Zhuxian Sword Formation was no longer a land block, but a floating place broken in the void.
The war still hit the sky, and the war spread far away, causing the river to break down and the mountains to sweep into the void and turn into drifting dust.
The spiritual arrays of the two religions have long been broken, and all the scholars are mixed together, rushing around, and the laws are like rain, and immortal corpses are constantly falling.
Even the Golden Immortal will be quickly submerged in such a battle. The myth of the supernatural powers is easily crushed in such a magnificent battle, because there are no weak people who can survive until now. They are all elites among the two major sects!
I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are as calm as the sea, as sharp as the fairy sword, as scorching as the flames, now most of them have been extinguished, and only a little true spirit is left on the list of gods.
This vast area once became a Dharma-Ending Land with Yuanshi Tianzun's breathing. Now the spiritual energy re-evolved by the disciples of the two sects filled the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou, as if the spiritual tide was rolling around when they returned to the ancient prehistoric world overnight.
"Master, our spiritual pill has been taken. There is no spiritual medicine to replenish when you just killed the immortals of the Chan Sect."
The male cultivator in the brocade robe looked at the old man with a golden eyebrows who looked like gold paper and hesitated: "We might as well withdraw back to the cave first, right? The junior sister is still waiting for us to go back."
The old man was about to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of essence and blood, and his breath suddenly became a little weaker.
It took a long time to recover, and the old man smiled bitterly and said, "In the past, I met a famous artist on the jade film forum and said that all the gifts in fate were marked with the price, and I often agree with it. Now, I endured hard in this bloody battle, but it is just the time for us to repay."
"If you run away with timidity, don't you see it? A few days ago, one of you, the Golden Immortal Master, was struck to death by heavenly thunder as soon as you came out of this broken void."
"This is the collapse of the sect fortune, and I finally can't hide the rebellious acts I have committed, and I'll settle it."
A scene flashed through my mind that seemed to be permanently quiet on the mountain road. The junior sister looked up and said goodbye to him and his master: "When fighting with senior brother, don't think about the water mirror technique, and don't try to become famous. Just come back safely with your master."
After walking a few steps, I was about to rise up in the clouds, but I heard a sad call.
"Senior Brother!"
Looking back, the junior sister was already in tears.
"I'm going to come back! I'm going to come back!"
"Otherwise I will be here forever, waiting for you."
Recalling this, the male cultivator in the brocade robe no longer wants to think about it. He was once passionate and had already died in the endless killing, but now he has become a battle to survive.
He murmured to himself and asked, "Master, our true spirit has obviously never eaten a creature since it ejaculated. Why are we still trapped in the great disaster like this?"
The old Taoist Jinmei smiled bitterly and replied: "Under the great disaster, how can the great sect have finished it? It is a blessing that my two men can avoid being affected by your junior sister, so how can they come from?"
Before the old Taoist could finish his words, a little blue fire came from a distance, as if to take revenge for the disciples of the Chan Sect who had just been killed.
As a last resort, the battle without rest began again, which was just an ordinary corner of the battlefield.
The loser is gray and the winner also needs to devote himself to a battle that will end in unknown time.
After the battle of this encounter, the old Taoist Jinmei, who was already seriously injured, was left with only the disintegrating true spirit. When he was dying, he pulled the male cultivator of the brocade robe who had broken his arm and said, "Don't blame the master for taking you into the Jie Sect."
The male cultivator of brocade robe didn't care about his injuries and choked and said, "No, no, no, no,"
"Then it's easy to survive, you must live. Eat my spiritual body and escape from here. I'm killed in our lineage, and I'm worthy of being a great sect."
After saying this, the disciple of the three generations of Jie Sect's disciple collapsed, leaving only the male cultivator in brocade robe. A divine thunder exploded, and another disciple of the Shan Sect came.
Unlike the chaotic battle outside, in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the saints battle that seemed to have no end was still divided into two groups.
Nuwa and Houtu dragged Zhunti and Jie Yin, while the other side was so intense that it was countless times.
A surging river appeared, flowing slowly at first, then began to rush, roar, and rushed towards Ye Fan.
The long river of time!
This is not a real river, it is just a manifestation of the law. The breath of the flowing years is overwhelming and thundering.
This is Yuanshi's power-calculating attack, which can both trap people and killer moves! If you are involved, even a saint will be washed away.
boom!
The three old Taoists looked calm, and the purple air beside them tumbling directly confronted the long river.
A shocking collision, the fairy river impacted, and the purple mist surged.
The duel between this saint's magical powers, just the fluctuations of the sword formation, made countless outside worlds change the landform.
In the fierce battle between Yuanshi and Laojun, Tongtian, who should have tried every means to break through the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth, silently held the sword.
He looked silently at the image that had not been closed in front of the pagoda, next to the Jinmei Dao's corpse, only a few pieces of brocade robes were still there. With a blow of bone-scraping wind, the old Taoist's corpse quickly turned into spiritual energy and weathered, and the tray disappeared in the battlefield while riding the wind.
Tongtian knew this male cultivator with brocade robe. Although this creature who became a rat is only a four generation of disciples, he was once the most famous disciple in the sect in the jade piece.
So Tongtian met him at Biyou Palace. At that time, the male cultivator in the brocade robe said excitedly that he dreamed of becoming a live broadcaster at the Jiejue Festival.
Later, the Jie Sect had a great fortune, but its reputation plummeted. I don’t know how many creatures oppressed by the Xing Sect were cursing Jie Sect when they were turning around on the jade pieces, so there was no such thing as live broadcast at the grand event.
After all, that four generations of disciple did not get what they wanted!
Tongtian held the Qingping Sword without moving, as if he had lost all his fighting spirit in an instant.
"If I wish to be as the Supreme Master Brother, how should these disciples of Jie Sect who have a deep root of disaster be dealt with?"
Tongtian asked: "Can you still enter the Protestantism?"
Tongtian's attitude changed, which made Yuanshi have to stop, and the Taishang Laojun replied indifferently: "It is arranged by fellow Feng Ling."
Ye Su in Linglong Tower held the Fenbao Rock, and there were spiritual lights on the gray stones, all of which were spiritual treasures rolled out from Yuanshi and Tongtian during this period.
In the Zixiao Palace, the saints picked treasures from the Fenbao Rock. Have they ever thought that there would be another day to be suppressed again?
Ye Su weighed Fen Baoyan and said with a smile: "The Wuwei Immortals will no longer be tolerated by the heaven and earth. They have deep causes and effects. Just as the West is prosperous, why not all of them will enter the West and then talk about cause and effect?"
After he finished speaking, if Tongtian was very surprised, then Zhunti and Jie Yin, who were trapped in the sword formation, would be creepy.
The great rise of the West was said to Ye Su, but did not please them at all, but a boundless fear that came from the dark sense of the soul.
"If I can properly arrange the Jieshi Church, I would like to discuss the affairs of the Protestantism with Senior Brother Taishang."
Tongtian's words came from the heart of Taoism. As soon as they were said, the situation changed instantly, and all the pressure was on Yuanshi!
Yuanshi, who had already stopped, also looked at the disciples of the Chan Sect who had fallen like rain outside, and finally put down the three treasures of Ruyi in his hand.
Looking at the collapse of the Ancestral Sect, Yuan Shi still felt his energy and said, "Like Yuxu Jinxian, they continued to follow me, I am willing to discuss the affairs of the Protestant Sect with Senior Brother Taishang."
The Supreme Lord and Ye Su looked at each other, and he nodded and said, "Good!"
"Then I will be the evil man between you brothers."
Ye Su fled out of Linglong Tower and said, "If you don't accept the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you two will cooperate with me and the Taishang Taoist Fellow."
As soon as he said this, Tongtian and Yuanshi understood that the next time was when Feng Ling, who had been working but not working hard in the previous saint battle, took action.
"Can!"
Almost at the same time, Yuanshi and Tongtian looked at each other and glanced at each other.
Such an agreement can be felt by the mind of Taoism. A saint can sense it with just one thought.
So Ye Su and Taishang Laojun removed the Chaos Bell and Tai Chi Diagram almost at the same time. After 99 days, the leaders of the two religions were able to issue a decree to the outside world.
Almost in an instant, two orders of truce were issued to the outside world.
Although my eyes were red, I still maintained local conflicts and separated little by little.
The evil consequences of the collapse of the teaching fortune are reflected. The cause and effect of doing evil and oppressing sentient beings can no longer be suppressed. The huge thunder rolls in the air and may fall at any time.
At this time, Xuanniao, who had been watching the battle, threw the Gods List into the air, and the golden light condensed into a pillar and entered the sky, and it calmed down the thunder for a moment. Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light suddenly flourished and instantly enveloped the entire low area. All the remaining disciples of the two sects were defeated by his magical power. Since then, all the battles have stopped, and the situation in the outside world has settled.
In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Ye Su had already obtained the Chaos Bell again, and the innate Tai Chi diagram of Taishang Laojun also returned to his side.
The four saints, together with the two female saints, looked at the two Western saints who had recovered from serious injuries.
"Your plan has been completed, why do you still detain me and my senior brother here?"
Zhunti, who was so harsh and weak, said: "It's better to let my brothers leave quickly. I won't be able to step into this Dongsheng Shenzhou!"
Surrounded by the saints, Ye Su shook his head and said with a smile: "Let you go, who will take the blame for this great disaster?"
That's right. The two saints stopped and Jiexuan stopped, but so what?
In ancient times, the two lich tribes also stopped in the war, and the most severe punishment in the way of heaven was afterwards!
If the influence of cause and effect is not eliminated, the two religions that have disintegrated luck will still be eliminated.
And this disaster is not something that ordinary creatures can take on, only saints can withstand it!
The two saints of the Western Sect in front of him are the unlucky guys chosen by Ye Su. After all, according to the agreement, the Sanqing wants to use the treasure to help him open the sky, so he can only choose these two guys who have always been incompatible with him to take the blame!
"This is a great disaster caused by the two religions of Jiexuan, and we will never accept it!"
Zhunti flatly refused, and no one wanted to bear such a great cause and effect: "In the world, we are all saints. Hunyuan Dao Fruit is here, and the saints are immortal! If you can trap me and my senior brother for a while, can you still stand this Zhuxian Sword Formation forever?"
As expected, Ye Su picked up the Xuanhuang Xiaozhong on his waist and said, "Do you know why Donghuang Taiyi handed over the Chaos Bell to me, the person who forced him to death?"
It seemed that it suddenly jumped to another topic, but what Ye Su said was also a mystery of heaven and earth.
To this day, the saints do not know that Donghuang Taiyi, who has been unfavorable to Ye Su since Zixiao Palace, would have given Ye Su the Chaos Treasure to Ye Su before his death. Could it be that he was just the only nephew who protected him?
Now that Ye Su finally revealed that in addition to the fear that the two Western saints who had aggravated a lot, and Houtu, who had long known, other saints showed their conscious curiosity.
"It's just a deal."
To be continued...