The tyrannical demonic energy shook the world, and Wu Kong's expression froze once again.
This is...the Demon King!
Damn it!
Coming with the white-robed monk was not only a Heavenly King, but also a Demon King!
What lineup is this?
Even Wukong couldn't believe it. When did the Heavenly Lord and the Demon Emperor disappear all over the place? In the past, the appearance of one super strong man who was enough to make an entire region tremble, but now two people appeared on this small floating island.
respect.
The Sea Serpent Queen roared, the sound shook the sky, and the extremely powerful demonic energy rolled, shattering the void of the entire floating island.
Tianjun's power is already terrifying.
If there is another Demon King, the small world of Floating Island will be unable to support it.
The Sea Serpent Queen's huge body ran through the void, her snake tail swept across, and knocked many ancient corpses of holy monks away. She breathed out dark green breath and poisonous gas, dyeing these ancient corpses dark green and constantly corroding them.
With the strong participation of the Sea Serpent Queen, Ling Xiaofu finally got a chance to breathe.
As the Demon Queen, the Sea Serpent Queen had an extremely powerful body. She blocked Long Xiaoshan and blocked the ancient corpses of the holy monks. Seeing that Long Xiaoshan was safe, Ling Xiaofu could let go of her hands and feet instead of being trapped in place.
She moved like light smoke, flashed behind a holy monk, and slashed out with her sword with all her strength. The sword energy penetrated the saint monk's body like a heavy rain. The sword energy split into threads, like thousands of hairs, and broke open.
He grabbed the golden body of the avenue and shuttled wildly inside.
Bang!
The holy monk exploded, and his flesh and blood shattered into a mist of blood.
If it is a real holy monk, it can be reborn with a drop of blood, even if it is broken into blood mist, but it is just an ancient corpse after all. Although it was resurrected due to special power, it was still a living dead, so it was completely wiped out.
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After obliterating an ancient corpse, Ling Xiaofu's figure moved and appeared behind another ancient corpse. She followed the same pattern and shattered its body with a sword.
Ling Xiaofu, freed from the restraints, showed the true lethality of the Sword Master.
In just a moment, seven or eight ancient corpses were chopped into pieces.
Monk Wu Kong in the lotus platform could see his brows twitching.
No matter how many ancient corpses there are of the holy monk, they cannot withstand such a killing. Moreover, the body of the holy monk is so precious that the value of any one body is immeasurable. How can it be wasted like this?
Moreover, the combat power of the two Heavenly Sovereigns is too terrifying.
Although this floating island is a small world and extremely strong, it cannot withstand the ravages of the Heavenly Lord and the Demon Emperor. The power of a single blow from them is enough to destroy thousands of miles in radius.
Even a small star will be shattered, let alone a continuous war.
With the violent attacks of Ling Xiaofu and the Sea Serpent Queen, the sword energy, demonic energy, and roaring impact, the entire floating island seemed to be caught in a doomsday earthquake, the earth cracked, the Buddhist temple collapsed, and the barrier covering the small world continued to crack open and huge
Gap.
The entire floating island was like a sack riddled with punctures, on the verge of collapse.
The confrontation between Long Xiaoshan and Wu Kong also reached a fever pitch.
Divine wheels emerged one after another, and Long Xiaoshan completely burned his divine power, condensing into a huge golden divine shadow, like the master of Haotian. Between his eyebrows was the divine eye transformed from the destiny bead. He stepped on the destiny wheel and headed towards
The phantom of the Buddha, where the faith of all sentient beings gathered, rushed away.
Magnificent divine lights of destiny intertwined in his palms and struck towards the Buddha's shadow standing high in the sky.
The Buddha's shadow raised his hand, and the two giant palms collided on the starry sky.
Boom!
The divine light of destiny and the light of Buddha stir wildly.
The sky of the entire Zhongtian Domain is intertwined with blue and golden divine light, becoming extremely magnificent. Under this gorgeous and magnificent vision of heaven and earth, there is the collision of fate and Buddhism, and the collision of freedom and faith.
Golden and blue light spots sprinkled down.
Hundreds of millions of people in Zhongtian Domain who have been transformed by Buddhism have all fallen into a dream.
Their expressions are sometimes confused, sometimes sober, sometimes solemn, sometimes sad, sometimes indifferent, sometimes cheerful...
In the end, more and more people's eyes became clear. They stood up, with a mixture of sadness and joy, and tears streaming down their faces. They remembered the Tao they once insisted on and the free selves they once were.
They tore up the Buddhist scriptures in their hands, took off their cassocks, smashed the Buddha statues, and set fire to the Buddhist temple...
The entire Zhongtian Domain was filled with flames.
Countless people rushed outside and spat at the Buddha's shadow in the sky.
Faith is crumbling.
The Buddha's light dimmed rapidly, and the Buddha's Dharma body standing on the top of the starry sky continued to break apart. Abbot Wukong let out a shocking roar. The Buddha's light on his body soared into the sky, and his hands continued to form seals and recite mantras.
However, everything is in vain.
He alone cannot condense such a huge Dharma body, not even with the monks from Tianyun Temple. It is the power of faith of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, but now their faith has been broken by the divine light of fate.
All sentient beings no longer believe in Buddhism.
Naturally, the Buddha's Dharma Body could no longer be maintained. It collapsed suddenly, the golden light dispersed, and only the divine light of destiny shrouded the world. Long Xiaoshan finally breathed a sigh of relief after completely destroying the Buddha's Dharma Body. The light of the Destiny Pearl shrank, and Long Xiaoshan exhaled.
, there was a hint of exhaustion in his expression. Divine objects like the Destiny Pearl have very high requirements for cultivation.
He now understood why Qingcheng's face turned pale every time she used the Destiny Pearl, and why she later changed her fate against the will of heaven and directly sacrificed her own life and soul in order to save him.
Nowadays, his cultivation level is much higher than Qingcheng's, especially when his soul is comparable to Tianjun in the middle and late stages, he is so exhausted, let alone Qingcheng.
Thinking of this, his guilt and heartache for Qingcheng became even deeper.
Boom!
At this time, the entire floating island finally could not withstand the attacks of the Sea Serpent Queen and Ling Xiaofu, and began to collapse violently. The boundary collapsed, earth, fire, water, and wind surged violently, and the closed lotus platform finally opened again.
The originally solemn Abbot Wu Kong stood up, his face gradually distorted, revealing a ferocious look, and he spat out each word in his throat: "You all deserve to die!"
It took so much effort.
He just ruled the Zhongtian Territory and restored Buddhism to its ancient prosperity, but he didn't expect it to collapse overnight.
Abbot Wu Kong was so angry at this time.
boom!
The light in his eyes was deeper and darker, like Hades, with black meridians emerging around his eye sockets.
Invisible soul power poured into the void. On an ancient pagoda deep in the floating island, three solemn statues sitting cross-legged in the shape of a Chinese font appeared in the eyes. Bang! Bang! Bang!
The statue exploded, and three figures slowly stood up.
They didn't look tall, just three skinny old monks.
But when they stood up, it was as if an ancient behemoth had awakened. The entire ancient pagoda could no longer bear it and began to shake violently. The walls, floor, and pillars cracked and cracked.
Their bodies were like copper poured into iron, with gold letters the size of billions of tadpoles intertwined on the surface of their skin. Compared to other ancient corpses, these three figures were much more powerful.
Boom!
Three figures broke through the pagoda and rushed towards the center of the floating island at the speed of light.
