Chapter 215 The Devil of the Purple Mountain Enters the Western Desert 6K2
Chapter 215 Purple Mountain Wind and Cloud, Demon Enters the Western Desert (6K2)
In a short period of time, the Eastern Wasteland has undergone many changes. Not only did the Bronze Immortal Palace suddenly appear in the Taixuan Sect, but even the Taichu Ancient Mine in the Northern Territory was not peaceful. Various strange phenomena were reported, and it was even suspected that ancient creatures had walked out.
"The life restricted areas and secret lands in the Eastern Wasteland are more bizarre than the ten wonders of Zhongzhou. Every place is suspected to be related to immortals. Now there are even ancient creatures coming out, looking for something, so we have to be on guard."
Some monks lamented that the world was changing so fast that it was difficult to see.
Ever since the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and fell into the ancient forbidden land, everything has been different. It seems that a great conflict in the world has officially begun, and the experience has become more compact.
"Hey, some people say that there was a ghost at Shuiyun Lake last night. Four mummies rushed out of the lake, scaring away a large number of monks. Now when I look again, they are gone."
Some people were also regretting that they originally thought that someone else was walking out of the ancient temple, but they were told that they were four mummies. The last two were still holding the ankles of the two in front, in a strange posture.
Nowadays, the most touching thing is the Bronze Immortal Palace. Unfortunately, Xuanhuang has blocked the door of the palace, and it has slowly sunk into the earth.
There were many big shots gathered there, but from beginning to end, no one dared to go deep easily. At the moment, the aura of the Copper Palace can still be sensed, and those people are still lingering.
"Lao Gu has come out of the Immortal Palace? Why is he moving so fast? Isn't he walking the same path as us?"
Everyone was panicking. What was going on? A generation of divine monks died out of thin air. Did they get a glimpse of the future? It was so weird!
And who is the great demon in his mouth who is about to cause the end of Buddhism? It is so serious that it is reported to Mount Sumeru!
"Western Desert, Mount Sumeru, haha, it's time for me to go on a journey. In this end of calamity, in this end of Dharma, I will take your position, rebel against orthodoxy, receive support from countless Buddhas, and become a Buddha in the future calamity."
"The Ruthless Emperor must have stayed there for a long time. There are also traces of the True Dragon's elixir, but unfortunately it has long since disappeared."
Some people are also looking forward to what kind of young and powerful people will emerge from these huge five domains in the future.
After a while, Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, looked at Bo Xun, and after pondering for a while, he nodded in agreement.
The old woman is Qinghei, she is thousands of years older than Jiang Taixu, so she has also heard of the name of this god king. At that time, she was so famous that she swept across the Twin Kings of Zhongzhou, divided them, and broke into the great world.
Prestige.
This is the speculation of the powerful people present. They always feel that Bo Xun is related to this matter, and may even have entered secretly.
"Encrypting all the holy places, spying on the tomb of the Ji Family Divine King, digging the tombs in the Qinling Mountains in Zhongzhou, opening the Bodhisattva Temple in the Western Desert, stealing the burial soil of the Demon King in the Nanling Mountains, entering the Tomb of Giants in the Northern Plains, and digging the Tomb of the Qing Emperor in the Eastern Wasteland. This is also a strange door.
He is an outstanding person, he is extraordinary, he is extraordinary."
The old Taoist priest and the old woman are repairing the formation and suppressing the evil spirits. A short trip for a few days should not have much impact.
It was only then that many monks suddenly understood the truth of 70,000 years ago. The six major forces had equally divided the living body, which must be a priceless treasure. No wonder they tried their best to deny that such a large amount of immortal burial needed to be carried out slowly.
Slow digestion.
"First there was Ji Haoyue of the Ji family, and then there was Jiang Yifei of the Jiang family. Now even the Holy Son of Yaoguang has set out to travel to Zhongzhou to gain experience and break into the great age where all the kings are rising together."
"Amitabha, the old monk left first. There were strange things happening in the Western Desert, and the secret struggle gradually began."
Fairy music sounded, beauties danced gracefully, their clothes fluttered, each one looked like a fairy on the waves, with white clouds and mist lingering under their feet, as if they were in the palace of Guanghan.
"At first, we really thought it was a fairy corpse, but later we found that maybe we were wrong and it was not as beautiful as we thought."
For a time, the five major regions seemed to have fallen into a brief period of peace. The aftermath of the Bronze Immortal Palace slowly faded away, and more people began to pay attention to the Taichu Ancient Mine.
Buzz!
According to legend, the immortal corpse was equally divided among the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland at that time. However, at that time, they strongly denied it and claimed that they had never seen the immortal corpse. Everything was just a rumor, which left many people helpless and unable to verify it.
have to.
At the same time, the Holy Land was shaken.
"This boy is a casual cultivator. He has just started practicing. When the Taoist master goes to Taixuanmen to block him, I don't believe he can escape. He dares to attack the Taoist master in the ancient palace. It is too despicable."
There was also an ancient sage named Maha who sat in this line. He once fought against the Holy Buddha, but it seemed that he was silent for a long time after that.
With his appearance, the voice of Amitabha Buddha in the field gradually faded away, and the solemn feeling became even stronger, but he was no longer praying to my Buddha.
"He also dug up the ancestral graves of the Yin Yang Sect in Zhongzhou. However, this former top five major sect in Zhongzhou seems to have been quiet for a long time. Their people are rarely seen outside, and I don't know if the new saint son or saint has been elected.
"
Everyone was amazed at the strength of the ruthless emperor. This ancient emperor was different from others. He was the enemy of everyone in the world and killed everyone in the world. He could stand alone against all the masters in the world.
The Holy Son of Fluttering Light, Bo Xun, chuckled and nodded, his gaze resting on the throne behind the Holy Lord with a deep gaze.
That piece of chaotic fairy land will also appear again.
"Mount Sumeru, I will go there one day."
Each Buddhist and each living being seems to have been manipulated by their seven emotions and six desires. There is a strange light in their eyes, and their steps, mouth shape, expression, and movements are all the same as Bo Xun.
"The disappearance of the Taixu God King caused a turmoil within the clan. The God King's line... Jiang Zhe also died of illness, and Jiang Yi also left the clan to become a big bandit. It was really a turmoil."
On the side, the divine monk of Xuankong Temple came to Li Yu and informed him of the recent changes in the Western Desert. The struggle on Mount Xumi was fierce, involving the dominance of this life, and no faction was willing to give in.
It is time to prepare for this return and bring back the God King Jiang Taixu. At this time, he has probably been tempered by Gu Tianshu to the realm of the Saint King, but his origins have dried up and he needs to be cultivated.
He had just recovered from the incident in the Ancient Bronze Palace. Hearing that Holy Son Yaoguang was going to Zhongzhou for training, similar to Ji Haoyue, Jiang Yifei and others, he agreed without much thought.
The powerful leader of the Beiyuan Golden Family frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
Li Yu's expression remained unchanged. Naturally, he was not the immortal corpse that the world thought. If it were such an existence, I'm afraid only a few beings could recite it.
One day later, news came from the Yaoguang Holy Land that the Holy Son of Yaoguang had broken through the barrier and had greatly improved his cultivation. He had already rushed to Zhongzhou to practice and compete with the kings.
On this day, in the Xiaoleiyin Temple, an outer branch of Mount Sumeru, a haggard old monk emerged from the Nirvana Pass. His golden body suddenly cracked, and he kept coughing out blood, as if he had suffered some serious injury, and he showed a horrified expression.
color.
Seventy thousand years ago, that monk overpowered Beidou's invincible opponents, and even fought outside the territory, sweeping away the enemies. His strength was unparalleled. Even the major families respected him, but he was carrying a corpse on his back.
Later, it became blood mud, and all glory disappeared.
"Since it is a secret land related to the ancient emperor, let's go to the old way. With his master's skills, it should not be difficult to find it."
"I didn't expect that the Bronze Immortal Palace is actually related to the ruthless emperor. It is the place of his transformation."
Finally, the Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi let out a sigh and stopped hiding it.
After the banquet dispersed, all the powerful officials resigned one after another, and the helmsmen were meditating on their journey. They were thinking about the relationship between the Immortal Palace and the Demons, weighing the pros and cons of the future, and deciding what kind of attitude to adopt towards it.
Regarding his behavior of entering the ancient bronze palace, many people laughed and laughed. They felt that the world was clear and bright, the four seas were vast, the clouds were rolling, and they were indifferent again.
According to what the old monk said, the Dou Zhan Holy Buddha clan ignored the secular world and just practiced hard and sat in seclusion; Xuankong Temple and other holy temples have joined forces and are fighting with the faction in charge of Mount Sumeru to take over the Great Leiyin Temple.
"In this way, World Honored One! In this way, Good Death! Now I can be a king. I do not kill living things, and I do not teach others to kill. I always practice the Dharma and do not do illegal things. People in the world are like me, with thousands of faces and appearances, and they all have returned to the one true Self. World Honored One! Now I can
If you become king, you will get what you want and there will be no lawlessness!"
Even those at the helm can’t help but sigh with emotion. Their era is about to pass, and the era of young people is coming!
"It's a pity that Nangong Da Neng and the two previous descendants have not appeared yet. I hope they can come out in the future."
The West Bodhisattva, the head of the eighteen Buddhist disciples in the Western Desert, was also cultivated by this line. He rarely takes action, but he is also an extremely powerful existence for the remaining Buddhist disciples. When he meets the true nature of my Buddha, he has a high
prestige.
The head of the Ji family's face darkened slightly. That unscrupulous Taoist priest was so wicked. He coveted his family's tomb of the God King every day, and even infiltrated his family's ranks to spy when they were exploring the ancient forbidden land.
Li Yu also returned to the Jiang family. When he left the divine city, he caught a glimpse of a majestic mountain peak from a distance, standing at the end of the horizon in the northern region. It was brilliant and dazzling under the sunlight.
Li Yu nodded. A great sage holding the ultimate imperial weapon should be enough. If not, he could just find Gu Tianshu and have a chat with him.
Some people also mentioned that the Golden-winged Peng was different from the few people who traveled to Zhongzhou. He was even more cruel to himself. He walked directly into the Western Desert, transformed into an ascetic, and practiced in the ice and snow.
"You want to go to Zhongzhou to practice? That's fine. Now a demon has appeared in the East Wasteland. I'm afraid he will hunt the descendants of the major forces. He has the emperor's soldiers at his side and it's difficult to fight against him. It's good to go out and practice some."
"If it is really controlled by the demon Bo Xun, I am afraid that several companies in the past are also involved."
An ancient road leads to the mountain gate. This road is densely packed with devout believers, kowtowing at every step.
Li Yu nodded slightly. This was a factional dispute within the Buddhist sect. He was not worried about interference from outside the Buddhist sect. There were several powerful forces behind it, so it would not be difficult to overpower the Maha group.
In addition to the Jiang family, Ji family, Yaochi and Yaoguang Holy Land present, there are also the Wind Clan, which has the longest existence in the Eastern Wasteland, and Tianxuan Holy Land, which perished six thousand years ago.
He stepped up and swallowed the Devil's Jar into his body, but his body's temperament changed from darkness to great light. It was extremely bright, just like the sun coming into the world, with endless brilliance, chanting and singing.
"If I succeed, I will have nothing to fear from him."
"That happened 70,000 years ago. Since you comrades want to know more, we might as well tell you."
"That Taoist priest, it's better not to come out. It's too harmful."
Li Yu also went with him. He wanted to enter the secret realm of Dragon Vein and invite a great sage to come. Otherwise, it would not be easy to rescue Jiang Taixu from the Purple Mountain.
Most of the people in this heavenly palace are heroes, or strangers, with aloof status; but today, they are all transformed into drinkers and guardians of the king.
Xiaoleiyin Temple, where bodhisattvas are everywhere, orchids are falling in the sky, fragrance is fragrant, incense is flourishing, many Buddhists are kowtowing, and a large number of people come here every year for pilgrimage.
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The Western Desert is an ancient Buddhist land with no boundaries and vastness. There are too many legends. Buddhists are everywhere and have devout beliefs. It is a place close to the gods.
"The continuation of the ancient emperors, an unparalleled struggle for supremacy!"
At the same time, outside Xiaoleiyin Temple, a figure wearing a bamboo hat and black robe and purple clothes walked out. He clasped his hands and closed his eyes slightly, giving him a pious and solemn feeling.
"Purple Mountain... I have heard of that magical place. It is said to be related to the ancient emperor. Jiang Taixu accidentally entered there in the past. No wonder he disappeared. I felt a little regretful at the beginning."
Several leaders at the helm sighed. It can be speculated that they have received great benefits from it, continued their glory, and gave birth to a generation of strong men.
At that time, a peerless master broke into the Bronze Immortal Palace and came out alive, bringing out a torn and extremely mutilated flesh corpse, revealing a peerless murderous intent.
The unscrupulous Taoist priest groaned, and a big swelling appeared on the back of his head. This was because Ye Zhetian slapped him with an unknown object, which made him dizzy.
Monk Kongdu tightly grabbed the arm of the host on the side, and after saying the last words, it exploded with a pop, disintegrating on the spot, and his body died.
In the Eastern Wasteland, the monks were a little surprised when they heard the news. They thought that figures like the Holy Son and Saint should be stationed there and would have difficulty going out.
The Living Fossil and the head of the family looked at each other and smiled bitterly. At first, all kinds of grudges were mixed, but now it is difficult to explain them clearly.
His body trembled, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, which shocked the Buddhists who came in a hurry. What happened? The monk Kongdu who was stationed here suffered serious injuries?
He calls out the devil and his golden body is stained with blood. Who is responsible for this?
"Quickly, report to the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru, saying that the great demon is coming to cause the end of Buddhism. He wants to steal the possessions and offerings and disrupt the orthodoxy of Buddhism. He is coming!"
The inheritances of the ancient emperors have appeared one after another. Is it necessary to use the hands of future generations to fight and start a cross-era showdown?
The undefeated human king, the descendant of Emperor Hengyu, the Beiyuan Wolf God, the descendant of Emperor Luangu, Tianmo Boxun, the descendant of Emperor Henren, Ji Haoyue, the descendant of Emperor Void, as well as the Saint of Yaochi, the descendants of Zhongzhou and other dynasties, are really great.
The world is booming.
Otherwise, the ancient creatures are too attractive, especially their appearance at this time, which makes people even more sensitive, and many big shots are looking for them.
"No wonder all the major forces are rushing to the Immortal Palace. Is this in the hope that fortune like that will happen again? But Tianxuan has been destroyed. It cannot be said that it is related to this cause and effect."
In front of the black gold dragon-patterned cauldron, a figure sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes. On his heavenly spirit, a magic jar rose and fell, resonating with the cauldron, glowing with similar fluctuations, and the imprint became more profound.
"Demon! A big demon is coming and wants to disrupt our Buddhist orthodoxy!"
But if a Buddhist approaches, you will find something strange. What he is chanting is not Amitabha, but the Six Heavenly Demon Buddha!
Li Daoqing didn't say much. He had a vague illusion that the Holy Son was speaking to the throne of the Holy Lord. The so-called fearlessness of him might be Bo Xun, or he might be...
"The descendant of the Peng clan is in the Western Desert. There are rumors that he was seen practicing in a ruined temple. There is a mutilated Buddha statue enshrined there, which looks like the head of a roc and the Buddha with a big roc on his shoulders. It is very mysterious."
The expressions of the great powers of the four great dynasties in Zhongzhou are a little strange. The decline of the Yin Yang Sect to such a state is not only related to the unscrupulous Taoist priest, but also closely related to the human king in front of them. They killed them alive and ended the generation. There will be another one in a few decades.
The saints and saints are both terrible.
As for the descendants of Yaochi Holy Land, Feng Clan, Zifu Dayan and other Holy Lands, they stayed in the Eastern Wasteland and did not travel far. Their strength was not enough and they were not easy to be targeted by Bo Xun. Naturally, there was no need to travel far.
Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, said to himself, his eyes flickering with a different meaning.
Unfortunately, he disappeared later, causing the Jiang family to go crazy, turning the Northern Territory upside down, and almost using the Supreme Emperor's soldiers against the hostile forces.
"My Buddha is compassionate and has thousands of faces. The world of mortals is rolling. I return to my true self and pay homage to the six heavenly demon Buddhas."
At the same time, in the Northern Divine City and the Heavenly Demon Treasure Palace, there was a peaceful scene of singing and dancing. Even the Supreme Elders could only sit with them, and some celebrities could only stand on the periphery, far away.
Those who look out and can enter have paid a price and received benefits.
The old Taoist priest pondered, the seal has been strengthened a lot in the past few years, so it doesn't matter if he leaves for a short period of time.
Immediately after the Ancient Bronze Palace appeared, it is difficult not to think of it. Maybe it was this ruthless inheritor who used the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to trigger something, and then the changes in the Ancient Palace occurred.
"It is very possible that the peerless powerful man from 70,000 years ago only saw one-third of his mutilated body. Otherwise, how could he have carried it out? Even if the murderous aura dissipated over the ages, it would still be enough to kill countless ancient people.
You are a sage. Only by transcending that realm can you have a chance."
"Tian Mo Bo Xun, Bronze Immortal Palace, the ruthless emperor of the past, hehe, the world is really going to be lively, and I'm afraid there will be turmoil in the future."
Ten days later, the Jiang family, King Gu Yue and the head of the Jiang family said goodbye and were about to return to Zhongzhou.
Her growth process was too rough, and she had a narrow escape from death, but it was also too terrifying. It was a bloody road, almost ruled by one person, which made future generations fearful.
When he returns this time, he also wants to bring an ancient sage from ancient China to Zishan to investigate.
In the distant mountains, Duan De was holding a broken sleeve in his hand, his expression changing. After all, he was unable to catch up with Ye Zhetian, so he ran away and fled in the direction of Taixuanmen.
In the field, people's eyes suddenly focused on the leaders of the great extreme forces in the Eastern Wasteland, eager to know the secrets of the year, which were related to the Immortal Palace.
The sacred monk of Xuankong Temple bowed and retired, paid homage to the future Buddha Emperor, and returned to the West Desert.
The Buddha's voice is wafting, and the devil's voice is bursting. If you chant and sing for a long time, your compassion will also sink, which is difficult to fathom.
The location where they built the Holy Land of Light was also very particular. It was built on a large tomb. As for whose tomb it was, there were some speculations at the door...
The head of the Ji family paused for a moment, vaguely thought of something, and showed a look of surprise.
The powerful person who spoke thought of the destroyed Tianxuan Holy Land, which was also a sad past event.
He is the son of the Buddha, King Zizi, and the future Buddha Emperor. If this lineage can take over the Great Thunder Sound Temple, take charge of the imperial weapon of Amitabha, and control the endless power of aspiration, the benefits will be endless.
"But many key parts are missing. We only divided one-third of the body equally. If the Wuji Dao Emperor's soldiers suppress the murderous intent, I am afraid they will follow in the same footsteps."
He drank a glass of wine and whispered to himself.
The great demon who caused the end of Buddhism?
The teleportation domain door lit up, and the living fossils of the Jiang family frowned. The Human King told them that after getting the Lihuo Divine Furnace, he also found some clues. The missing God King Jiang Taixu was probably trapped in the
In the purple mountains.
The team from the Guhua Dynasty actually stayed. According to what Emperor Guhua said, they will be visiting the Jiang family for a period of time, and members of the Jiang family will also be visiting the Dynasty to communicate with each other.
"Amitabha Buddha, Lord Buddha, if you have the opportunity in the future, please come to the Western Desert again. The struggle on Mount Sumeru has become more and more intense, and it may reach the point of a conflict between factions."
Bo Xun also blended into it, saluting step by step. The lotus mark between his eyebrows seemed to be dripping with blood, which was particularly dazzling.
He thought for a while, and a god emerged from the Taoist Palace and squatted outside Taixuan Gate. He straightened his clothes and rushed towards the divine city to look for Li Yu.
Li Yu slowly told the scene inside the Bronze Immortal Palace. This ancient palace will still have a chance to reappear in the future, but then it will be time for the Yaoguang Holy Land to crack.
A powerful man spoke and his eyes fell on the heads of several major extreme forces in the Eastern Wasteland, which was profound.
What's more, the real dragon elixir has been linked to the demon, and he thought it was very likely that he would take it away, which suddenly attracted the attention of many important people.
"That's... Purple Mountain; King Taixu seems to be still in it."
Hearing this, many people looked thoughtful. They also thought of a legend. Countless years ago, a man brought out an immortal corpse from the Bronze Palace, and it died after coming out.
Some people also smiled bitterly. Now that the Immortal Palace has sunk into the ground, I wonder if those three people will have a chance to come out again.
Soon, Li Yu returned to the Guhua Dynasty, met with the Guhua Emperor, and then came to the Dragon Vein Secret Realm to look for the two great saints.
The head of the Ji family shook his head. At that time, there were six strongest forces in the Eastern Wasteland who divided the Immortal Corpse equally.
As soon as Duan De was mentioned, the place immediately became lively. The forces present had more or less experienced his patronage or been deceived, and they had deep resentments.
But the only thing that is certain is that Taixu God King will definitely save him. This is their ancestor, a member of the clan, and a great heritage. Five thousand years ago, he was the most powerful in battle and had infinite glory.
When the ruthless dojo came into being, Tianmo Boxun, the successor of the ruthless lineage, appeared and took away half of the Ji Dao Imperial Weapon, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Cap. A few days ago, he cast a spell to seize the other half of the Imperial Weapon, the cover and the body.
The two merged into one, and the complete Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar was born.
"The Ruthless Emperor, why have there been so many news related to him these days? It's so weird. Even the descendant of the Demon Bo Xun was born. Will the ancient palace this time be related to him?"
Bo Xun laughed and stood up, with a little scarlet between his eyebrows blooming like a lotus, and clasping his hands together, which meant great compassion, great fantasy, and great sinking.
"Now, if you think about it carefully, it must be the mutilated body of a great emperor."
He was startled. He seemed to have forgotten that tribesman and let him lie in the purple mountain for a long time.
The sound of chanting sounded like a torrent of mountains and seas, sweeping across the sky and the earth, shocking people's hearts.
In the center, thousands of Buddhists gathered around, respectfully guarding a figure in a black robe and a purple robe.
He clasped his hands together and smiled leisurely.
Great Mercifulness, Six Heavenly Demon Buddha!
There’s another chapter after seven o’clock, okay?