In the dimly lit underground corridor, there is a patch of fluorescent grass about a foot tall.
Wuming leaned down and carefully picked a handful of berries from the grass. He slowly put the thumb-sized berries into his mouth, and the sour juice made him frown.
The berries tasted very bad, but Wuming still forced himself to eat the handful of berries.
Putting his hands together, Wuming bowed to the fluorescent grass and chanted a salvation scripture in a low voice.
The Jade-horned Listening Beast was lying on the side, rolling its eyes and looking at Wuming.
"You read salvation scriptures to them? Is it useful?"
"Plants and plants are also living beings. It is of course useful to save them."
After the Wuming Song finished singing the sutra, he naturally glanced at the Jade-horned Listening Beast. A string of one hundred and eight golden beads on his hand rotated on their own, and the beads collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
Yujiao Di heard the beast snort, stood up lazily, and ran quickly along the corridor.
A ball of white lotus rose up from Wuming's feet, dragging his body to follow the Jade-horned Listening Beast.
A man and a beast were walking quickly along the corridor, and the complaints of the listening beast could be faintly heard.
"In this day and age, people's hearts are lost and Buddhism is useless."
"Little bald man, it's useless. There is no hope for Buddhism."
"You want to persuade people to be compassionate? How is it possible to persuade them not to fight, not to fight, not to kill, not to be angry? In this day and age, if you don't kill, you will be killed."
"The spirit of Buddhism is no longer useful in this era and in this world."
Wuming chanted the Buddha's name resolutely, and his voice echoed in the corridor like thunder.
"The spiritual mountain is in my heart. My body will remain in the world."
"Buddhism will definitely thrive. Otherwise, why would the ancient sages of Liberation Zen Temple pass on the inheritance to me?"
The sound gradually faded away, and soon the corridor returned to calm.
Three hours later, Wuming and Tingting Beast walked out of this corridor. On a vast underground plain ahead, a chaotic city appeared in front of them. Wuming and Tingting Beast also came here from Busha Shengji City.
Following an artificially dug avenue, Wuming walked into the Indestructible Holy City.
On both sides of the avenue, there were people looking at Wuming with their heads and heads, maliciously speculating about his origins and whether his backers were tough. Some even looked at the Jade-horned Listening Beast greedily, calculating how many kilograms of lean meat he could have on his body.
Wuming looked curiously at the various buildings piled up in a mess. A palm-sized purple jade talisman on his waist suddenly lit up. A ray of purple light shot straight into the sky from the jade talisman, and then exploded hundreds of feet above the ground.
A ferocious grimace emerged in the exploding purple light. A low whistle came from the distance, and the same purple light rushed out from the core of the royal city of the Indestructible Holy City. An identical grimace was looming in the purple light.
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"The Dharma King of Netherworld Tribulation Palace is indeed here."
Wuming chanted the Buddha's name in a long and low voice. He pulled the Listening Beast's ears with his hands and dragged him towards the place where the purple light rose.
"That old guy is an evil demon, a real evil demon. You are a disciple of Buddhism, so you have to conquer demons, little bald man!"
The listening beast's four hooves were firmly holding on to the ground, and Wuming was forcefully dragging it forward, leaving deep marks on the ground with its hoofs.
"Buddha also said that he would sacrifice his life to feed an eagle. In order to glorify Buddhism, it doesn't matter if he occasionally cooperates with evil spirits."
The Listening Beast gritted its teeth, and its ears crackled loudly when Wuming pulled them. The skin of the ears was torn and almost fell off its head. Seeing how stubborn he was, Wuming simply picked him up and held him down.
On his shoulders, he strode towards the royal city.
"Little bald man, you will regret it..."
"Little bald man, I always feel that your reading of Buddhist scriptures is wrong."
Wuming turned a deaf ear and only accelerated his speed. A white lotus flickered under his feet, and with a few steps, he disappeared into the royal city with a few steps.
When two rays of purple light shot up into the sky, Yin Xuege was standing on the edge of the Immortal Holy City, at the exit of a corridor. Youquan stood beside him, Bai Yuzi was suspended above his head, and Taoist Feng Wu was standing.
Crouching behind him, he curiously teased a poisonous shovel-headed viper.
The two-foot-long shovel-headed viper curled up into a ball in fear, not daring to raise its head to look at Taoist Feng Wu.
Taoist Feng Wu poked the shovel-headed viper's body with his fingers, causing the snake's dark body with golden star patterns to tremble.
"Interesting, interesting. I've seen the Shovelhead Viper and Pindao a lot, but this is the first time I've touched him with my hands."
Taoist Feng Wu had a new human body, and he was full of curiosity about everything around him.
It was just a pity for the poisonous insect monster that he was attracted to. They felt the terrifying aura of Taoist Feng Wu, and they were almost frightened to death.
"Fellow Taoist, ahead is the Immortal Holy City."
Yin Xuuge glanced at Taoist Feng Wu who was teasing the poisonous snake, and pointed forward.
"Originally, I just wanted to strengthen the ordinary cast and act according to their rules."
"But they insist on causing trouble for me, so I can only give them another trouble."
Taoist Feng Wu stood up and "shush" several times to drive aside the shovel-headed viper who was so frightened that his courage almost burst. He glanced at the Indestructible Holy City and sighed with emotion.
"I have also seen several of their holy kings, and they are coming to attack them today."
As soon as he said this, Taoist Feng Wu let out a long roar, and handfuls of phoenix seeds flew out from his sleeves.
These thumb-sized sycamores quickly burrowed into the ground as soon as they touched the soil. They sprouted and grew rapidly. In just a few breaths, they had grown into three-foot-tall saplings. The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth rolled into these saplings, which was like a sapling.
During tea time, they grew into giant trees more than ten feet tall.
In the sound of "clicking", the bodies of the giant trees shook violently. They uprooted the roots, and the thick and long roots merged into two strong and powerful thighs. Their branches merged with each other and became two
Huge arms.
Three thousand dryads ten feet tall looked up to the sky and howled. On the thick tree trunks, pairs of pale green eyes suddenly opened. The green light in the eyes, which was the size of a water tank, illuminated the scene in front of them.
ground.
Taoist Feng Wu pointed his hand. The tree demons spawned by his body Wutong Seed took long strides and charged towards the Indestructible Holy City.
The ground shook violently, and the dryads were heavy. They trampled the ground crazily, and their footprints sank three feet deep into the ground.
Immortal Holy City was immediately alarmed. Urgent messages rushed into the sky one after another and exploded violently in the sky. Scarlet flashes of light slowly bloomed in the sky. A heart-stopping uneasiness and agitation filled the Immortal Holy City.
Spread rapidly.
Youquan flew into the sky, and she looked at the Immortal Holy City quietly. There were circles of water shining around her.
The waters within a radius of thousands of miles were shaking violently. The underground rivers and lakes simultaneously set off huge waves.
Along with the dull roar of the dragon, dozens of water dragons made of white water rushed straight up into the sky. They almost touched the top of the rock above, and then they made a turn and rushed towards the Immortal Holy City.
In the royal city of the Immortal Holy City, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
"There is a way to heaven, but if you don't take it, there is no way to hell."
"Yin Xuuge? Did you kill my beloved son Yuan Zhengxin?"
Yin Xuuge didn't speak, but just looked in the direction of the royal city of Indestructible Holy City. Who killed Yuan Zhengxin? Is this question important?
He originally wanted to follow the normal path and complete the body strengthening of his team in a peaceful way.
But since something unexpected happened, Yuan Tianluo teamed up with Luo Qingqing to frame him...
Then, don't blame him for using violent means to achieve his goals.
Three thousand tree demons had already rushed outside the Immortal Holy City. They grabbed huge rocks from the plain and threw them hard at the city.
Born from the Wutong seeds formed from Taoist Feng Wu's body, the power of these tree demons exceeds those of masters who can breathe into thunder.
The huge rocks were as light as weight in their hands, and their throwing accuracy was also extremely accurate.
On the outskirts of the city, hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Saint Ji Sect who had just gathered were wailing in horror as they were hit hard by boulders.
Large areas of blood sprayed out from where the boulder fell, and the monks and demons gathered in the outer city roared in terror, fleeing in all directions like ants exploding their nests.
The Holy King of the Indestructible Saint Ji Sect spoke again.
"All the people in the city listen to me. Foreign enemies are invading. If you can help me kill an enemy of the Immortal Saint Ji Sect, our black iron three-stage cast body will be strengthened and open to them for free."
Among the people who were fleeing, some monks who thought they were powerful suddenly stopped.
They came to Busha Shengji City in order to strengthen the cast body. However, the price required to strengthen the cast body was high. Many of them had been saving for a long time, and they could not even raise the money to strengthen the black iron body.
As long as you kill one person, you can get the enhancement of the third level of black iron for free?
Hundreds of brave monks who thought they were not weak roared and fought back desperately.
The roar of the sea waves was endless, and dozens of water dragons whizzed down, slamming into the outer city of the Indestructible Holy City.
A huge wave a hundred feet high was set off on the ground. The buildings in the outer city of the Holy City were in a mess. Many places were shacks made of grass and trees. The huge waves set off by the quiet spring washed away these crude buildings, and most of the outer city was washed away almost instantly.
It became flat ground.
Countless monsters and ghosts were swept away by the big waves, and the whirlpools in the waves pulled their bodies, making them spin in a dark place, unable to distinguish between east, west, and north.
The huge waves did not strangle these people, but the monks in the outer city were all drunk with cold water, and the last bit of resistance disappeared.
The dull sound of the collision of wheels could be heard faintly, and hundreds of huge metal four-wheeled chariots rushed out from the direction of the central ring city.
Each of these four-wheeled chariots has a radius of ten feet, and it is filled with disciples of the Immortal Saint Sect wearing heavy armor. They hold spears and halberds and drive away the monsters pulling the chariots, forming a moving metal
The city wall faced the raging torrent and rushed towards the tree demons.
The chariot was extremely heavy, and the monsters pulling it were extremely strong. They cut through the raging flood forcefully, causing huge waves.
Youquan looked at these giant chariots that were still moving freely through the flood, raised his hands, and then pressed them down gently.
Crystal snow flakes fell from high in the sky, and accompanied by the subtle sound of ice crystals solidifying, the flood suddenly solidified.
The flood that covered the entire outer city of Immortal Holy City froze into a huge piece of black ice, and hundreds of metal chariots were all frozen in the ice.
A strong man wearing golden armor shattered the ice with one punch, roaring and raising a blazing arm. He struggled to get out of the ice, but the surrounding ice undulated like water.
It quickly wrapped around him.
The surrounding ice continued to explode, and the disciples of the Immortal Saint Sect relied on their powerful weapons to break through the ice. (To be continued...)