Ten thousand Buddhas from the West came to the west and returned to the same immortals. The hundreds of millions of monks from the West wished to seal the ancient courtyard for seven days.
The Buddhas in the world are ancient sages, gods and Buddhas in the nine realms. Among the more than thirty ancient sages, they are also among the top ten, but today they have completely disappeared.
This move was decided by the Buddhist temple in the Western Land. The great wishes of all sentient beings, only the Western Land can be so pure and without any distractions. Only the three ancient immortals can be killed.
Two people descended, and one of them died before they could break free. They died under the palm of a million-foot-foot god and Buddha condensed by the great aspirations of sentient beings in the Western Land.
However, the ancient sages did not expect that the ancient court would arrive so quickly.
In the Demon Realm, a demon crane shuttled through the black clouds until it flew to an altar in the imperial palace and began to slowly land.
Suddenly, a white hand reached out and grabbed the crane and took the crystal in its claws.
A man in black looked at the fast crystal and saw the flashing scenes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
"The Immortals of the Ancient Court are coming. The entire ancient temple breaks through the rules of heaven and earth and is coming in full force. This is no longer the world's fire..."
The man in black sneered repeatedly and showed his murderous intent. This person is the Emperor of the Demon Clan, Luo Sinan.
"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the bright moon is like a hook. The wind and rain gather, and the world is shaking. Haha, the world where I, Luo Sinan, think about day and night, can you wait for the false immortal to wipe it into the residual soil? Have you ever asked about the cholera world? My opinion?"
"Haha! People call me a demon, so I will be a demon that makes you wait for the false immortal heart to fear!"
Luo Sinan waved his hand and stood up. His momentum was surging. More than thirty years later, he became the Nine Realm Demon Lord.
Behind him, one figure after another appeared. He entered the Northern Wilderness and came to the world again.
Dongtu. A young man carrying a peach wood sword fell on the westerntu.
"The Western Land was destroyed, and all the people with ambition died in that battle. The people of my East Land should also fight one after another. They will fight to the death! They will guard my world with their souls."
Liu Xuhua's eyes retracted and fell to the south again. She murmured.
"Junior sister, Changsheng Sword Sect, Changsheng Dao Sect. It is for one sect. One of you and I save people for the practice of medicine, and the other kills people for the sword. Wuliang Tianzun! Let's go to this battle for brother."
__________ Southern Region.
Above the South China Sea, a young Taoist nun stood in the air, sensed the words from the east, and her eyes fell on the east land.
"My heart method is a way to save people. The Xuanhuang Qi can be used to live forever and not kill. But as the supreme emperor of the Nine Realms, I can also fight! I will never regret it!"
The young Taoist nun's eyes moved and still fell in the East China Sea. But her sight was not on the Changsheng Sword Sect, but on the ground refining in the monument and murmured.
"Say to you to die..."
In the dark soil, an old man stood in the abyss of a canyon, holding a fishing rod.
The fishing rod is wireless and wired. But this wire cannot be seen with the naked eye.
The old man stood there quietly, his eyes drooping slightly until a stick of incense stick, the old man raised his eyes lightly and raised his hands with one hand.
A sound sounded in the abyss. The dragon roared shocking the sky.
A dragon thousands of feet tall came straight up to the nine heavens along a red line, shrinking instantly, and was grabbed by the old man.
"Grandpa. Is this a real dragon?"
Behind the old man, a girl stood. Looking at the struggling black dragon in the old man's hand, she spoke curiously.
"Lingsha, this is not a real dragon, but a dragon." The old man turned around and looked at the girl and spoke.
"Jiulong? It turns out that the dragon looks like this. But what is grandpa trying to catch this dragon? Is it for me to play?" Lu Lingsha had never seen a dragon, and she thought it was fun to see it at this moment.
"Lingsha, it's not a fun thing to catch this dragon. Instead, let it take us out." The old man's eyes fell into the dragon in his hand, and red mist surging in his eyes.
The next moment, the dragon in his hand entered the sky, rolled up the black clouds, and turned into a thousand feet again, but the original dark eyes were like an old man, and their eyes showed a rolling red mist.
"Go out? Where are you going? Go to my elder brother's place, I'll go!"
"Grandpa wants to take you to see the real glory of the country!"
The old man held the girl's hand and stepped onto the black dragon's back. A dragon roar sounded again, soared into the air and flew towards the abyss.
As the black dragon re-entered the abyss, a voice resounded everywhere.
"Fellow Daoist, please tell me the eldest brother! I, Ayangu, will accompany him until the end of this battle!"
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A pot of wine was sprinkled in the sky. A middle-aged scholar bowed deeply to the West.
"Dear Holy Monks are all the way! Next, let me leave it to Li Wangsheng!"
Li Wangsheng looked down at the earth, and held all the worldly scenery in his eyes, opening his mouth word by word.
"The mountains and rivers are vast, who can control the good and evil? The heaven and earth have no light, and I will cut off the yin and yang!"
Li Wangsheng looked up and looked at the ancient temple covered with countless golden swastikas, and whistled to the sky.
"The right path will never be destroyed, and the great spirit will last forever!"
He walked step by step upwards, and finally sat opposite the ancient temple. After waiting for seven days, the pseudo-immortal came again.
Heroes from all walks of life raised their glasses and stood up to respect the Buddhas in the West.
The cup fell and a man in black robe walked out of the darkness. He was a little drunk, his eyes covered with blood.
"The secrets of heaven are gone. The world is a ghost. Haha, you wait for the false immortals to regard us as flesh and blood. I, Ye Xingchen, would rather destroy my body and soul than let myself become the food of flesh and blood for you."
Daluo Realm, Miaoxiufang.
"Although we are women, we cannot fall into the title of Miaoxiufang. In this battle, my Miaoxiufang disciples will never enter the fairy platform world to live in vain. In this battle! My Miaoxiufang will be like the Buddhas in the Western Land,
Be loyal to the duties and defend the people of the world, and die before death!”
A woman in pink had her body full of the glory of the great way and led her disciples to fight the front line in seven days, and would never take a step back.
In Wanhua Valley, a doctor bent down to pick spiritual medicine in the medicine field.
The elixir was thrown into the basket behind him by the doctor and stood still.
"Haha, the Buddha said that life is suffering. But they all say that once you enter this valley, you will never suffer. Now, suffering lies in the world!"
The doctor looked up, looked at the sky and spoke again.
"I am the ancient emperor and the disciple of the Miao Shen Doctor Emperor. I must pass on medical ethics and save the suffering of sentient beings. I will save the suffering of the world."
The doctor closed his eyes and opened his eyes again. The emperor's power was about to appear.
At this moment, the heroes of the seven realms of Yangyang are coming out.
Deep in the unmanned realm, some people walk down the north with their swords, some people walk up the south with their swords, some people come from the west, and some people come from the east.
These are all ancient powerful men who cannot be found in the world. They have hidden countless years and finally returned to the world today.
Some people want to make a break with the ancient court, while others cannot bear the extinction of the world.
No matter what purpose it is, it is ultimately about wanting to stay in the world with flesh and blood and protect a fire.
In Ziyun Sect, an old man raised his head and trembled his hands to the east, his breath was rapid.
The old man spoke tremblingly, but he felt a strong sense of fighting in his heart.
"The Gu Ting has appeared...Chu Cheng! Are you ready..."