The ancient bell fell, rolling up purple and gold whirlpools, like the wheels of a chariot rolling in, crushing all the Buddha's light above the head of the Zhenru Tianzun.
"The Fallen Bell!"
Zhenru Tianzun let out a roar and his eyes became even crazier.
His clothes shook, and both palms came out, hitting the sky with several palm prints in succession. The Buddhist magic power surged forward and was about to sweep everything away.
However, when these palm prints encountered the ancient bell, they were instantly smashed into pieces! The remaining magic power was also swept up by the purple and gold vortex, and all was turned into nothingness.
Turns out they are not the same enemy!
Seeing the golden light shattering layer by layer and the Falling God's Bell getting closer and closer, Zhenru Tianzun seemed to have come back to his senses, with a look of surprise on his face.
But soon, his eyes became extremely fierce again.
The huge Buddha turned around, and a golden whirlwind blew up on the spot, rising into the sky, temporarily blocking the falling bell from the sky.
Although the Falling God Bell was unstoppable and was still suppressing it downwards, it slowed down after all, and Zhenru Tianzun freed up his hand to fire out several spells one after another.
In the distance, everyone only saw a ball of golden light rising upwards into the sky, piercing the sky like a meteor, approaching from far away, and in an instant it was less than a hundred miles away.
"He actually came for us!"
Such an idea appeared in everyone's mind.
The heroes of Nanxuan never expected that Zhenru Tianzun would have time to take action against them at the critical moment of the battle against Wu Nian!
At this moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Having learned the lessons from the previous times, they knew that the power of the saint was irresistible, so no one resisted. They all urged the escape light to escape and dispersed like birds and beasts!
I saw millions of monks running for their lives, and the escaping lights in mid-air were colorful and spectacular!
But the golden light that Zhenru Tianzun shot out did not seem to be for the purpose of annihilating the heroes of Nanxuan.
Its target was very clear, it locked on a certain aura in the crowd, and it was on top of his head in an instant.
This person has long flowing hair, is wearing a set of brown clothes, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. He is none other than Fanyin Yi of the Boxing Sect, the first of the Seven Heroes of Nanxuan!
The golden light was like an alms bowl, sucking up the Buddhist sounds.
"ah!"
Fanyin Yi could not control his body, and was thrust into it by the golden light, letting out a shrill scream.
It's pitiful that this "boxing sect", a brilliant genius and a leader of the younger generation, was torn apart like this, and his body exploded into a bloody mist under the golden light.
In the blood, a golden wheel floated out, not stained by any dirt. It was sucked away by the golden light, moved through the void, and arrived at the back of Zhenru Tianzun's head in the blink of an eye.
"Junior brother, you fell into the devil's path and secretly refined the 'Lunar Bell'! Today, as a brother, I will use the 'Pudu Golden Wheel' to suppress it!"
Zhenru Tianzun grinned, sat up straight, and quickly made the seal with his hands.
As he cast the spell, the "Pudu Golden Wheel" behind his head began to spin.
With each revolution, the golden wheel doubled in size and doubled in speed.
By the end, the appearance of the golden wheel could no longer be seen clearly, only a vague outline surrounded by golden light, full of auspiciousness!
At the same time, the Luoshen Bell broke through Zhenru Tianzun's defense, suppressed it downwards, and happened to collide with the Pudu Golden Wheel.
Boom!
A loud and earth-shaking sound erupted in mid-air, and the Purdue Golden Wheel kept spinning, gradually tearing apart the Buddha's light and demonic energy in the Falling God Bell, breaking up the purple-gold vortex at the same time, turning it into a cloud of turbid gray gas.
when!
The Fallen God Bell made a mournful cry, and the bell body cracked, revealing countless twisted lines.
Thousands of Buddha lights soared into the sky, as if big hands were grabbing Wu Nian in the distance.
At this point in the fight, Wu Nian's expression finally changed.
He looked at the "Pudu Golden Wheel" with extremely complicated eyes, including nostalgia and sadness, but also hatred and contempt.
All kinds of emotions surged into his heart, Wu Nian's face changed again and again, and finally returned to silence, like a dry well.
The next moment, his figure flashed, and he jumped back without hesitation, avoiding thousands of Buddha lights, trying to escape into the void.
Zhenru Tianzun laughed loudly: "Hide? Can you hide?"
After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the rotation speed of the golden wheel behind his head increased three times. As the golden wheel rotated rapidly, golden bubbles actually appeared around it!
There is a picture in each bubble, such as fishing boats singing late, heavy snow sealing mountains, fishing in a solitude, and thousands of troops fighting.
But they are small worlds that contain the Buddhist way of life and death, attached to the edge of the golden wheel, and constantly rotating with the golden wheel!
Although these small worlds are ordinary, they are like countless reincarnations when put together. Every time the golden wheel turns around, these small worlds perform a reincarnation, gradually releasing strange powers, like invisible shackles, set on the distant world.
On Wu Nian.
At this moment, Wu Nian had just torn apart the void, and half of his body had gotten in, but he was trapped by the power of the small world and could not leave.
The magic patterns on his arms kept flashing, releasing a heart-stopping power, as if they were grasping invisible shackles and desperately trying to tear them apart.
But no matter how hard he tried, the force could not be resolved and gradually pulled him out of the void.
Wu Nian struggled desperately. The Buddha's light surged in his body, and the devil's energy surged into the sky. The two powers alternately changed, but they could only slow down the rotation speed of the "Pudu Golden Wheel" and could not stop it.
The two sides persisted for a long time, and suddenly there was a sound of "Pull!" and something seemed to be torn apart.
The heroes of Nanxuan had already dispersed in various places, but they still paid close attention to the battle. At this time, they all looked towards the center of the desert from different directions.
Wu Nian's body was seen to be torn apart, but no blood was spilled. Instead, it turned into countless black clouds, each rolled up by thousands of golden lights, and flew quickly towards the direction of the Purdue Golden Wheel.
In the blink of an eye, the person "Wu Nian" has completely disappeared!
At the same time, among the tens of thousands of bubbles in the Pudu Golden Wheel, "Wu Nian" appeared one by one.
These Wu Nian are trapped in different small worlds, either fishing by the river, hiking in the snowy mountains, or fighting on the battlefield.
Everyone is trapped in the world of mortals, experiencing birth, old age, illness and death, and the cycle goes on and on.
Every time the golden wheel turns around, it is a reincarnation!
After experiencing life to death, and from death to life, these Wu Nian's eyes gradually became confused, and the holy energy on their bodies slowly disappeared, as if their spirituality had been wiped out by these thousands of worlds, and they gradually became one with it.
Fortunately, there is still a group of divine light above the head struggling to support it, like a candle in the wind, no matter how the world around it changes, it always maintains the last bit of spirituality.
Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance and was extremely horrified.
"How could he have such magical powers! If he continues to evolve through three thousand worlds and destroy the spirit of the saint, Wu Nian's true spirit will eventually dissipate. It is only a matter of time before his body dies and his spirit disappears!"
He now has the strength of the Ya Sheng, and his vision is not low. He can naturally see that in this battle, Zhenru Tianzun has the upper hand.
As the saying goes: A saint never dies! But it also depends on who the opponent is.
Zhenru Tianzun is the master of Luotian Mountain. He has been enlightened for a long time and has profound magical power. Even a talented monk like Li Yuxian may be a little inferior in front of him.
Wu Nian became a saint much later than Zhenru Tianzun. Later, for some reason, the true spirit was split into two, his cultivation fell into the holy realm, and he was suppressed in the Jiuqu Yellow River Tower.
It was also because of Liang Yan and a coincidence that Wu Nian was able to unite the Buddha and the devil and regain the cultivation of a saint. However, it is only a few hundred years ago. Even if he is extremely talented, how can he be compared with Zhenru Tianzun?
Sure enough, Wu Nian's true spirit was torn into pieces and sealed into thousands of small worlds by Zhenru Tianzun.
Under the suppression of Pudu Jinlun, Wu Nian could not stand up, and was even in danger of dying.
However, this process is very long. Even with Zhenru Tianzun's magical power, it would take at least three to five years to completely obliterate a saint.
The thousands of true spirits who were torn apart by Wu Nian are still resisting in their own small worlds, but the heroes of Nanxuan have fallen into despair.
Only a saint can resist a saint!
Now that Wu Nian is suppressed, Zhenru Tianzun will be able to free his hands, and it will be easy to kill them!
Thinking of this, everyone's hair stood on end, how could they care about Wu Nian who was sealed? They each made secrets, turned into light, and ran for their lives separately!
Although they don't know where the exit of this "Daluo Cave" is, everyone still has a glimmer of hope! Praying that they are the lucky ones who can find a way to the outside world in a critical moment.
After all, it seems that Zhenru Tianzun cannot leave the place where he is. As long as he escapes from this space, he may not be hunted down!
Seeing the heroes of Nanxuan showing off their magical powers, flying into the sky and fleeing in all directions, Liang Yan's expression changed again and again.
At this time of life and death, who still cares about the original covenant?
After all, there are only a few people who can face life and death. Most monks are ordinary people. After hundreds of years of hard training, they have just gained a glimpse of the secrets of the great road. They are still obsessed with immortality and do not want to die here.
Liang Yan could understand their thoughts, and why couldn't he?
But in the end, he did not choose to escape. Instead, he looked at the two saints fighting in the distance, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, Wu Xin's figure floated down and came to Liang Yan's side, standing side by side with him.
"It seems that Wu Nian is no match for Zhenru Tianzun. Let's retreat. Staying here will only lead to death!"
Wu Xin's anxious voice sounded beside him.
Liang Yan shook his head and said slowly: "It's useless. This is the plan set by Tiangong City. There will be no exit from the 'Daluo Cave Sky'. They are just deceiving themselves and others."
"Then you" Wu Xin seemed to have guessed something, with a look of worry in his eyes.
Liang Yan said in a deep voice: "This Wu Nian Divine Monk has the grace to enlighten me. Back then he helped me rebuild the Broken Pill and achieve the Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill. I can never abandon him today. Besides, Wu Nian is the one who is the best."
The hope of all of us, if he is suppressed, there is no way we can escape!"
"You're crazy!"
Wuxin read Liang Yan's thoughts and looked at him with disbelief.
"This is a saint! A living saint! He is not the Wan Kun in the tomb of the Queen Mother of the West. How many thousands of years has that Wan Kun been dead? There is only a trace of the incomplete true spirit left, and most of the power has been wiped out by the Luo Shen bottle before he can be killed by you.
.Now that you are trying to challenge a saint with normal magic power, what is the difference between this and committing suicide?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan's eyes flashed.
"You are wrong, there is no chance at all!"
Before Wuxin could ask, he used the sound transmission technique and said: "Although Zhenru Tianzun's magic power is normal, he himself is a little strange. He has been sitting in the same place since the fight and has not moved a step when he encountered danger several times. Don't you
Do you think this is unusual?"
"It's very abnormal, but what can it do? All saints are like ants, not to mention you are just a monk who has overcome six difficulties. Even if the top sub-sages like Danyang Sheng and Ling Xiao join forces, they can block the gentle blow of Zhenru Tianzun.
Hit?"
When Wu Xin said this, he grabbed Liang Yan's arm and said urgently: "Listen to me, leave here first! There is no perfect path for man, I don't believe that there is no weak space in this Daluo Cave. With you and me,
If we work together, we will be able to open a passage to the outside!"
Liang Yan suddenly smiled.
He shook his head slightly, took out his hand, and said calmly: "You don't understand our enemy. He will never leave any exit. Our only hope is Wu Nian. If he is suppressed, millions of monks will be killed."
There is no escape from death!”
"So I'm going to bet."
Liang Yan said the last three words in a calm tone.
"You're crazy" Wuxin was so confused that he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Take good care of Xiong Yue'er and my disciples for me."
Liang Yan looked back at her, smiled slightly, and said no more.
The next moment, he activated the Tianji Pearl and quickly hid the aura on his body. Then he cast a spell and escaped into the desert, heading quickly towards the direction of Zhenru Tianzun.
Wuxin watched him leave without stopping him.
Because she knew that there was no way to change what Liang Yan had decided, not even by her.
Looking at the direction in which Liang Yan was going, the witch suddenly stomped her feet and snorted: "You idiot! If you don't come back, I will chase you to the ends of the earth, even if you hide in the underworld!"
After saying that, he turned around suddenly and flew away in the opposite direction to Liang Yan. At the same time, he made a magic spell and pulled Xiong Yuer, Li Xiran, Bai Qingruo and others to his side.
But when Liang Yan dived underground, he saw endless darkness and a turbid air squeezing from all directions, trying to crush his body into flesh.
In the darkness, there seemed to be an invisible hand holding him firmly!
In just a moment, Liang Yan's seven orifices began to bleed, but he did not flinch. He activated the "Babu Yanyuan", used Buddhist golden light to protect his vitals, and continued to gallop forward.
Although the surroundings were dark, he had already remembered the direction of Zhenru Tianzun, so he moved forward without any hesitation!
I don't know how long it took, but just when Liang Yan could no longer hold on, a little light finally appeared in the endless darkness ahead.
"That is"
Liang Yan looked at it intently, with a surprised expression on his face.
All I saw was a huge tentacle. There were countless tentacles on the surface of the tentacle, extending around like tree roots, densely packed and endless!
There is no doubt that the top of this tentacle is where Zhenru Tianzun sits cross-legged!
"No wonder he can't move. It turns out that he has become one with the entire 'Da Luo Cave Sky'! He absorbs the spiritual energy of this holy land for his own use, so Wu Nian can't fight him!"
