The two figures looked at the Wuli Ghost River suspended in the sky. The next second, it rolled back down. The strange black torrent swallowed up the entire Lingjue Mountain, and then seemed to turn into a huge palm.
Uproot it.
At this moment, the earth shook, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, spreading to all directions at an alarming speed.
"Is it finally over?" Cao Zhengchun's expression was extremely shocked, even though at the beginning he decisively disobeyed the Jade Rakshasa's order and led the Dongchang elite to leave the Lingjue Mountain boundary.
But when he noticed that there was a collision between two forces at the top of the mountain that made him unable to resist, he quietly sneaked back with the Rootless Demon alone.
Therefore, he also saw a terrifying ice dragon a hundred feet long, which was chopped into pieces by the Jade Rakshasa with astonishing sword power.
He also watched from afar the shocking scene of Yu Wuyi breaking through to the Dharma Realm and condensing the iceberg's black shadow Dharma.
Immediately afterwards, he witnessed Yu ignore the air and suck up a mountain peak, using it as a mallet to attack the enemy. At the same time, the bitter storm that broke out at the top of the mountain made him even more frightened.
After that he became completely numb.
Whether it was a sword full of absolute death that killed Huo Xiu, one of the Five Elders, or the sight of rain of blood and the world seeming to be crying and mourning, it had completely shattered his outlook on life.
Until the shocking force of thousands of evil swords that gathered in the entire Lingjue Mountain, like a terrifying sword coming from under the 18th level of hell, haunted by the howls of thousands of ghosts, came to the world, Yu ignored the forced
When you smash the Dharma and fight for a chance of survival.
Cao Zhengchun could finally breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this battle should have officially ended by now.
Just when he was thinking about whether to go to Lingjue Mountain to lend a hand and brush up the Ghost Lord's friendship, the mountain full of holes was tightly wrapped in countless strange characters.
As the rift in space opened, he saw Bailihong, the master of the Wensheng Temple, who had never seen the dragon, and the three thousand Red Feather Spear Guards who had disappeared since Yu Cangmiao's death.
Deep! Too deep! The situation in Lingjueshan is so deep that he, a small governor of the East Factory, cannot continue to watch.
He wanted to retreat quickly with the Rootless Demon next to him who already looked like a stupid dog, but he saw densely packed black-feathered arrow teams surging out from all directions!
At the same time, on the top of the mountain, two pairs of eyes suddenly glanced at him from a distance. One was Qin Fan, and the other was wearing a Night Emperor mask. He seemed to be unidentified, but he was actually in the presence of the Black Feather Arrow Team and the Red Feather Spear Guard.
After that, Cao Zhengchun had vaguely guessed the other party's true identity.
It was also because of this glance that he stopped abruptly in the steps he had just taken, and then quickly put on his trademark polite smile.
And when he saw the two of them looking away again, he didn't dare to move even more.
Then he saw black fire burning most of the sky. The black fire force field composed of four bronze beasts seemed to split Lingjue Mountain in two. The space from the mountainside to the top of the mountain was somewhat distorted and illusory.
At this moment, the panic in Cao Zhengchun's heart completely disappeared. After all, it was just death.
As a lamb without the ability to resist, Cao Zhengchun is very aware.
Just like when he first met Qin Fan, he realized that the bloody corpse exerted an irresistible power. If the other party dared to attack, he would die here.
This is a very simple process ending, and there are absolutely no bullshit variables in it, because the scene behind it is completely incomprehensible to Lao Cao.
The delicate peach petals appeared inexplicably, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a fantasy of mirror flowers and water moon.
I don’t know how many times the strange poetry trumpet sounded, and the strange long river that broke the spatial barrier and hung across the top of Lingjue Mountain.
Later, there was another burst of aura that made him unable to resist. There was Qiao Baxian, Wang Chongyang, and Bi Po Qiong.
God knows that as the dignified governor of the East Factory, I suddenly felt as helpless as a pheasant kicked to death on the street.
Just when he was asking himself whether he should lead Dongchang up and down for another hundred years, the Red Feather Spear Guards and the Black Feather Archery Team had left one after another through the space passage, and a voice rang in his ears.
"I will see you at Yu Mansion tomorrow."
Yu Mansion is the residence of Yu Cangmiao, even though he resigned as prime minister and seemed to be expelled from the imperial city, and some time ago it was reported that he used his own head to reveal Yu Wuwang's huge ambitions.
This mansion still exists, and no one in the court dares to propose the abolition of this Yu Mansion. Anyone who dares to stand up and shout with him, Yu Cangmiao, will be killed by him and their heads will be rolled over.
Even if it is confirmed from several channels that he is dead, no one will jump out because of the ownership of a mansion.
Moreover, the more veterans who have experienced the years when the Prime Minister ruled the court, the more they feel that such a monster will not die so easily. Even though his death seems to be vigorous, in the eyes of everyone, Yu ignored his own life in exchange for it.
First, they are not worthy of Yu Cangmiao's death.
And Cao Zhengchun was one of the remnants of the old era who was lucky enough to survive.
It is also because of Yu Cangmiao's existence that Dongchang, who was once known as a minion in the night, began to transform into a watchdog. He did not dare to overstep his authority or make noise. He only lay down and stuck out his tongue honestly within the restricted rules.
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So when it was truly confirmed that Yu Cangmiao was not dead, Cao Zhengchun couldn't even squeeze out that polite smile.
The other party did not give any warning, and was even more confident that Cao Zhengchun would burn his vitality tomorrow and rush back to Yu Mansion with his last breath.
However, Cao Zhengchun did not set off immediately at this moment. He wanted to wait and communicate with Qin Fan first.
After that, he saw the Wuli Ghost River rolling back towards Lingjue Mountain, causing a tremor in the sky and an earthquake.
"Teacher, can a Celestial Realm warrior be so strong?" Looking at the rootless demon with his eyes shining, he just wanted to give him a slap to suppress his shock.
But after thinking that the rootless demon was an important bond between him and the ghost city, he patiently replied
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is not a power that the Celestial Realm can control, and I also don't understand what is going on."
The Rootless Demon nodded silently. With his mental strength, he could not observe the details of the top of the mountain, but after the momentums collided, he judged the height of the battle through Cao Zhengchun's reaction.
And Cao Zhengchun’s expression changed?
It was probably similar to the ignorant country bumpkin like him, but he felt a strong sense of pride in his heart.
It didn't matter that he couldn't understand the mess, but he was familiar with the Wuli Guihe. He knew it was his own thing, and he was also sure that it was a battle that he couldn't understand at all. In the end, his family stood up to end it.
Then there is no room for him to put his hands on his hips for a while.
And now the forum is also a mess.
First, the ghost market was released from the closed state and suddenly disappeared in the Xuanyang Region. Then, space channels were constructed in the eleven regions of the South Xuan Prefecture, the five regions of the Southwest Prefecture, and the two regions of the Southeast Prefecture.
The players had just experienced the thrill of returning directly to their hometown, when the ghost market was closed again.
Players who are now in Wangyougui City can feel the ground shaking violently, and the thick gray fog in the sky has dissipated a lot. Players who were originally standing by the river discovered that the entire Wuligui River was surging and rolling wildly.
After testing by several suicide masters, it was found that jumping into the river can last a few seconds longer on weekdays, but now it turns into white light and dies on the spot when it touches the surface of the river.
However, this is only one aspect of the chaos. The key factor is that Qin Fan, including Yu Cangmiao, secretly instigated the Buddha-Devil war so that Ling Jueshan's round was not interrupted by irrelevant personnel!
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Xixuanzhou Prefecture, within the territory of Buddha Land.
A hundred-foot-tall tower suddenly collapsed, and billowing demonic energy swept out. In just the blink of an eye, it spread across the five states!
At the same time, at the moment when the demon-suppressing tower collapsed, in the far west, an invisible barrier suddenly shattered, and figures wrapped in demonic energy emerged one after another, forming a black ocean with rolling waves in an instant.
And as the evil spirit descended on the earth, the temples resounded with thundering Sanskrit sounds, and golden Buddhist inscriptions penetrated the sky, and in an instant they condensed into an immeasurable Buddha's light that covered the sky and the sun!
In front of the ruined Demon Suppression Tower, Zhishan clasped his hands together and looked solemnly at the three black Maitreyas in front of him.
That's right, they are three Black Maitreyas whose appearance, appearance, aura, and even mental fluctuations are exactly the same.
These three people are all in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, but Ke Zhishan would not simply think that the number one person in the Buddha Land only has this ability.
After all, they could vaguely detect some residual energy fluctuations from the shocking battles that broke out in neighboring states, and the auras that erupted in the late stages of the Celestial Realm could not be counted on one hand.
If the number one Buddhist master who can suppress the demons has this little strength, it will not only be a shame for the Buddha, but the demons will also feel that their value has dropped.
"That's it. Your goal has been achieved." Black Maitreya, who was standing in the middle, said in a deep voice after looking at the seven figures behind Zhishan who were faintly condensed by demonic energy.
"What do you mean by this point?"
"Using this Buddha-Devil spirit to re-divide the territory, plus the unsealed Far West Demon Territory, your Demon Clan has far surpassed us in terms of territorial scope."
This suggestion from Black Maitreya made Zhishan stunned.
He originally thought that knocking down the Demon Suppression Tower would inevitably lead to a shocking war that would sweep across the whole state. But it turned out that the other party meant to push it down. So what was the purpose of his scruples over the years?
Knowing that it would end so easily, he would have pushed hard.
However, when he looked towards the east, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
In the final analysis, this was forced to do something. Regardless of how much impact the battle on Lingjue Mountain, the capital of Southwest Prefecture, had on it, it is said that after the birth of the demon clan, except for the Zen sect and a few branches that launched resistance against the overseas demon soldiers.
The second-ranked tantric sect directly took the name of the demon sect, the third-ranked Cihang lineage chose to close the mountain, and the Duan family of Linlang, which occupied a state, issued a strict order not to get involved in this war between Buddha and demon.
Anyway, they all have the idea that if you beat them, we will just watch the fun.
In the final analysis, Zen Sect does not want to fight to the death with the demons at this moment. After all, there are people behind them, and the results have not been shown yet. It is not easy to recruit all their followers. More importantly, no one wants to become
The snipe and the clam before the fisherman gets his profit.
Zhishan also had some concerns. The demons suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Tower all recognized his ideas. However, due to the collapse of the Demon Suppressing Tower, those demons in the Far West Demonic Region that were unsealed still had no brains to kill and act recklessly.
He knows very well how complicated the situation is now, and idiots with small brains will definitely be used as cannon fodder.
Therefore, it is more in line with his wishes to divide the area first and solve the hidden dangers of each family.
Therefore, after Zhishan communicated with the seven demon generals behind him, he agreed to Black Maitreya's proposal.
Among the eleven regions of Xixuan Prefecture, the Linlang region of the Duan family still looks after itself. The remaining ten regions are: five belong to the Buddha's land, five belong to the demons, and the extreme western demon region is still the territory of the demons.
After Zhishan thought about it carefully, he discovered that as the chaos in Kyushu began, Zen Buddhism was shrinking its territory.
This five-domain land belonging to the Buddha Land occupies nearly 90% of the total strength of the Zen sect. Because it is the leader of each lineage in the Buddha Land, no one can compete with it. The remaining territories are mostly Tantric Sect and Cihang lineage.
and other branches are used to spread their own Buddhist thoughts.
So after the agreement is established, the Zen Sect can break out of this quagmire and firmly guard the five realms. As for the five realms that nominally belong to the demon clan, it depends on how much the demon clan can grab from other branches.
"Senior, what a calculation. In fact, you have been waiting for this day."
"Amitabha, the old monk thinks that what the Ghost Lord did is very good. By comparing the living environment of the people under his rule, we can better understand which side is the true pure land of peace and happiness.
Of course, you can also choose to fight to the death with the old monk here, but how can the remaining strength of your demon race resist those eager wolves."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhishan was silent. He suspected that the other party had deliberately allowed himself to win over various branches of Buddhism since the chaos in Kyushu, in order to suppress the reputation of Zen. All of this was
Prepare for the coming of the demon clan.
As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Through the weakening of Zen Buddhism during this period, the other party was able to ensure the peace of the people in the Five Realms, making it impossible for anyone to make mistakes.
If you want to use public opinion to force the other party to clean up the mess, the Zen sect has many reasons to cry miserably, such as the second-ranked Qibao Zen Temple among the Thirty-Three Treasures Temple of the Zen sect that was almost wiped out some time ago.
At this moment, Zhishan felt a little dizzy. He had set the fire, but it would not be so easy to put it out.
It's just that the demons under the Demon Suppression Tower are okay. After many years of teachings from the Buddha's voice, their thoughts are no longer so violent. However, the demons in the Far West Demon Region who have been living in bloody killings are definitely not something that can be explained in just a few words.
And Zhishan also intends to change some of the negative impressions the world has on the demons in historical records, and he cannot tolerate their nonsense.
Then he took a deep look at the three smiling black Maitreyas, sighed, and then turned around and left with the demons who had escaped from the Demon Suppression Tower.
The three Black Maitreyas recited the Buddha's name in a low voice without caring, and then directed a group of monks to clean up the ruins left by the Demon Suppression Tower. Then the three of them jumped to the dilapidated building on the top of the tower. Black Maitreya, who was standing in the middle, stretched out his hand.
one move.
A swastika seal with broken marks fell into his hand.
If you look closely, you will find that among the key runes that seal the Demon Suppression Tower, the scars that destroyed the swastika seal are divided into two stages. The first stage is 90% completed, and it has been worn for some time.