Chapter 1122: Mending the Sky
"Tianlong Buddha Seal..."
When the golden lotus fully bloomed, all the Buddhas raised their hands and raised their seals.
In an instant, dragons roared across the earth, and thousands of dragons soared into the sky.
When the golden dragon touches Xu Tian, it turns into a mysterious Buddha seal, which is imprinted on Xu Tian and blocks those cracks.
Ten thousand dragons turned into ten thousand seals, and ten thousand seals turned into a lifelike Buddha's hand, spanning the nine heavens.
The golden dragon mends the sky, and the Buddha's hand conquers the devil.
"Old monk, you are here too."
At this time, a tall, tall and high-spirited man strode over carrying a long unsheathed sword.
The speed of the man's march seemed very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. At first, he was still far away, but with one step, he had already crossed thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and appeared on the bank of the black water.
The surging black water, feeling the vitality of the living people, suddenly became rough and surged towards the big man.
"roll……"
The big man raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly, his aura was extremely domineering, and the black water was boiling, and he was immediately crushed to pieces by the sound of the drink.
The next moment, the big man hit the black water with the back of his knife, and with a thud, the black water was cracked.
The big man carried a long knife and calmly crossed the black water.
At the same time, a monk also fell from the sky. The monk was wearing a hundred-pin monk's robes, a five-color monk's crown on his head, his face was like a crown of jade, and he looked quite young.
However, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly its two eyebrows, one black and one white, both about ten feet long, floating in the air as if they are spiritual.
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"Old monk, you came too soon!"
The big man carried a long knife and looked at the long-browed monk.
"This is a matter of danger to thousands of lives, so we have to hurry!"
The monk said: "Why is the donor Xiahou so quick?"
"This matter is related to the lives of tens of thousands of people in our country of Wei, and is related to our country, the state of Wei. It is inevitable and natural."
The big man, Xia Houzun, the martial lord of Wei State, snorted coldly and looked up at the tall and sacred Huamu: "This is Huamu, then this is the legendary Kunlun Ruins."
"It's a good place, but it's a pity that it will soon be destroyed by those rotten bugs."
"My Buddha is merciful. These immortals really shouldn't live in this world." The monk with long eyebrows also said.
"Hey, I thought we were the only common people looking forward to their death, but I didn't expect you, a compassionate monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to also look forward to their death!"
Xia Houzun tilted his head and teased the long-browed monk: "Old monk, you have changed!"
"My Buddha is merciful and all living beings are equal." The long-browed monk smiled and said in an unhurried voice, "But those immortals are not sentient beings, they are just silverfish that steal the origin of heaven and earth and cause trouble in the world."
"You deserve to die, and you deserve to die."
"boom……"
While the two were talking, there was another roar in the sky, the Buddha's hand trembled, and it gradually became dim.
"My Buddha is compassionate..."
The long-browed monk raised his head, raised his hands high, and held them up, like a Buddha holding up the sky.
Every inch the Buddha's hand rises upward, the Buddha's light becomes brighter. After three inches, the Buddha's hand is as bright as the sun.
But after a while, the Buddha's hand began to fall again, slowly becoming dim, the sky was also covered in darkness, and the nine ghostly demonic energy surged.
The two eyebrows of the long-browed monk were flying wildly, shortening inch by inch, and his complexion became a little bleak.
"Old monk, look???????????????? You can't do it!" Xia Houzun joked, holding the knife behind his back and dragging it away.
After three steps, Xiahou Zun raised his sword and stood up.
The sword's light was sharp, but instead of being overbearing before, it was silent. It was neither here nor on the other side. It did not hurt the Buddha's hand at all, but when it touched the Nine Nether Demonic Qi, it exploded suddenly.
Unmoving like a mountain, moving like thunder.
The light of the sword filled the nine heavens in an instant, it was dark but not heavy, quiet but not turbid. Wherever the light of the sword passed, the demonic energy dissipated and the filth was annihilated.
The sun can be eclipsed by nine knives, but what about heaven?
When the light of the sword dissipated, the sky was as clear as a mirror.
But at this moment, there was a terrifying roar in the sky, the sky cracked open again, and the Nine Nether Demonic Qi poured down like a celestial river, rolling down, and there were countless Nine Nether Demons and Monsters mixed in with it.
"Damn it, it's not over yet!"
Xia Houzun roared angrily and slashed down with his sword.
When one sword falls, ten thousand swords rise.
The sword light overlapped one after another, like ocean waves, extinguishing the falling Nine Nether Demon Qi and killing countless Nine Nether Demons.
But those Nine Nether Demonic Qi could not be cut down and destroyed, and the sky was also overwhelmed by the fight between the two immortals, cracks appeared everywhere, and the turbulent flow of the void set off a terrible storm, as if it wanted to destroy the heaven and the earth.
"It seems that we alone cannot deal with this disaster." The long-browed monk said solemnly.
"Hey, I've seen enough, and if you don't come out to help, if the Nine Nether Demonic Qi breaks through the Kunlun Ruins, you will have to walk around without food."
Xia Houzun put away the knife and inserted it in front of him. He turned and looked aside: "Old monk, stop it. They don't care. Why are we trying so hard?"
"I'm tired of you silly boy sitting here!" "We didn't say we wouldn't help. After traveling such a long way, why don't you drink some wine?" A woman stepped out of the void.
The woman is about 20 years old and has an elegant appearance. However, she is wearing a patched dress, a straw rope girdle her waist, a bamboo pole on her back, and a wine gourd in her hand. She looks unkempt and a little free and uninhibited.
"Martial Lord, Long-Eyebrowed Divine Monk, long time no see."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, an old figure walked slowly from a distance.
It was an old man. The old man was wearing a dark red shroud and was stooped. He was holding a black willow branch with lush leaves. On each willow leaf, there seemed to be a human face, either male or female or old.
Or few, vaguely visible, the breeze blows by, the branches and leaves sway, as if countless people are whispering, crying or laughing.
The old man was extremely old. The skin on his hands was as loose as tree bark and covered with corpse spots. His body was also full of decay, and the smell of corpses was wafting around.
However, the old man has a young and handsome face. He stands nearly a year old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, as bright as the sun and the moon.
There is an inexplicable sense of disharmony between his handsome and youthful appearance and his old, decrepit body.
"Gui Taisui, why are you here?" Seeing the person coming, Xia Houzun narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing murderous intent and disdain: "What do you want to do again?"
"Why did Wu Zun say this? I just want to do my best." The old man, who is also the ghost Tai Sui, was not angry and said with a smile.
"Just you?" Xia Houzun said disdainfully: "How can you, an old fool, be so kind?"
"Why should Wu Zun be so hostile and wary of Lao Chan? Lao Chan really just wants to help."
Ghost Taisui still had a smile on his face: "After all, the old Taisui Mountain is also located here. If the Kunlun Ruins are destroyed and the Nine Nether Demon Qi pollutes this place, the old man will also be unlucky."
"Huh, it's best this way." Xia Houzun snorted coldly: "I'm warning you, if you delay something important like ours, I won't be able to kill you!"
"Wu Zun, don't worry, I'm really here to help." Gui Taisui still said with a smile.
"It would be best if the donor is willing to help." Changmei Monk, also known as Changmei Divine Monk Heshan Dao.
"You guys are still not done yet. If you continue to instigate it, it will be too late!"
The woman saw the three people still chattering there and said impatiently.
"Okay, let's do it."
Chapter completed!