With the intensive efforts of Black Turtle, the simple and elegant pagoda was finally built.
It floats quietly in the air, and its surface is covered with annual rings of changes over time.
Manjusri blew lightly and sent the soft peach blossom barrier directly into the pagoda.
In an instant, the entire pagoda was directly set on fire.
The gorgeous peach blossoms are rolling inside the pagoda, emitting waves of sweet heat.
As the pink light gradually fades, the rough and concave outer shell of the pagoda is easily peeled off, revealing the pure and flawless inner wall.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Manjusri's mouth, colorful flowers condensed on his fingertips, and he suddenly waved his hand towards the pink pagoda, and four Star Spirit Fruits floated out.
These four fruits are the treasures left by Duanmuchunhe, and they are all high-quality star resources.
The jujube that tempers the body, the spring cicada leaves that enhance the soul, the precious moon water that heals flesh and blood, and the spiritual root that nourishes cultivation.
The star-pointed jujube is infinitely mysterious, instantly shattering into dense stardust, like playfully chasing fireflies, twinkling around the pagoda.
In spring, cicada leaves turned into hundreds of green bamboos. After a moment of silence, they burst out of the ground, growing wildly and holding the pagoda base firmly.
Baoyue Water was instantly ignited by the peach blossom barrier, and the transparent water droplets evaporated into mist, wrapping the starlight that filled the air, scattering vague and gorgeous brilliance.
The Heavenly Spiritual Roots spread rapidly, criss-crossing around the pagoda, sealing off all the doors and windows that were dancing with peach blossom flames.
Manjusri pushed forward with both hands to release all the spiritual power in his body, and then waited quietly beside him.
Various visions are entangled and intertwined with each other, gathering the majestic aura crazily.
At the same time, Manjusri kept taking out colorful seeds from his sleeves, catalyzing them to maturity, and putting them into the pagoda one after another.
A few days later.
The silent pagoda finally changed.
The rich and viscous pink spiritual liquid gradually grows inside the pagoda, glowing like the rising sun.
The spiritual roots surrounding the pagoda, as well as the spring cicada leaves that always support the pagoda, are instantly rendered and glowing, intertwined and sparkling.
The pink spiritual liquid gathered faster and faster, and the pagoda wrapped in layers finally couldn't hold on any longer. Fine cracks gradually appeared on the surface, and they continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Manjusri remained focused and melted the various treasures he collected into smoke one after another, swallowing it into the inner world of the pagoda.
After a long time, a faint cracking sound quietly sounded.
Like a chain reaction, the entire pagoda instantly shattered into countless debris.
The pink spiritual liquid rushed out directly, as gentle and delicate as the spring breeze blowing on the face, directly wrapping Manjusri's body.
The sound of gurgling bubbles kept coming out of the spiritual liquid.
The majestic aura flows crazily into the body along the pores, gradually restoring youthful vitality to the already shriveled and aging body.
They roared, surged, and jumped for joy, flowing among the limbs and bones, emitting bursts of excitement and joy, pushing Manjusri's realm directly to the peak!
The ancient murmur suddenly sounded, and thousands of golden threads wound around the body, leading the pink aura to flow freely, gradually gathering in Manjusri's chest, turning into a huge and plump fairy peach.
"Hoo~"
At this time, Manjusri breathed a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes tiredly.
"My hard work and sleep are not in vain. I have exhausted all my agencies and collected a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. The shackles of the Golden Immortal Realm are finally about to be broken."
……
"Presumptuous!"
Yingyu's eyes were deep, and he slapped his left palm boldly in front of him.
In an instant, the entire palace was shaken, winds and clouds surged, and countless tons of ice crystals flew out.
The ice crystals were as huge as hills, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, and swept across the battlefield in the blink of an eye. Wherever they went, the cold wave filled the air and caused devastation.
Unfortunately, the big demon was hit by the ice crystal and was unable to stop it. It was smashed into bright red flesh and sunk hundreds of meters into the ground.
"Unfortunately, Yingyu's clone is too powerful and can't react."
"The inheritance established by the quasi-sage himself is really as difficult as ascending to heaven..."
"What we are facing is just Yingyu's thoughts. Its strength is at most one thousandth of the original body. If it were a real Demon Court battlefield, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to escape."
The several immortals and demons in the palace were all panting with scars, and they were constantly using healing spells to relieve themselves.
No one thought that the vision test in the fiftieth palace would actually hide the clone of Yingyu!
This avatar has beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, and clear eyes that seem to contain starlight. Wearing a plain white gold robe, he is sitting on the roof of the palace with great interest, showing a faint smile to the demons.
At this time, Yingyu's fingertips were holding gold and silver threads, and a blue palace lantern hung below, continuing to breathe in the misty cold wave.
He is like a free-spirited young man in the world, but every time he strikes, he is extremely ruthless. His feet are covered with sticky blood, mixed with broken bones.
Zidu raised his head and stared at the fish bathing in the sun, feeling suddenly very cold in his heart.
Yingyu's realm is only the pinnacle of spiritual immortals, not even as good as Gengjin Mo in Liuluan Palace, but he possesses independent wisdom.
When setting up this palace, Yingyu personally cut off his own soul and differentiated this clone that contains all memories.
He inherited Yingyu's talent and experience, has a broad vision, rich experience, sophisticated and changeable methods, and has the ice magic at his fingertips, all of which are excellent.
During the six attacks organized by Zidu, Yingyu always maintained a crushing attitude, killing several powerful immortals at his fingertips.
"Lord Zidu, why don't we retreat first? Senior Yingyu's shadow is very powerful. So far, he has activated more than 380 kinds of spells, and they can all be wielded like arms and are unpredictable.
Our high-end combat power has been damaged too much, and it is difficult to continue to support it."
Hongxiu frowned and stood beside Zidu to persuade him.
"Hongxiu is right. Yingyu's strength used to be strong, and we are no match at all. What's more, Ice Road and Water Road are interdependent. So many brothers have been sacrificed, and the other party has no means to activate Water Road. This shows how big the gap is." Xuanhe looked at Yingyu's face, his eyes full of admiration.
He is a creature who practices water and ice, so he will naturally pay more attention to such a strong man.
In the process of constant fighting, Yingyu's methods made him feel relaxed and happy, and he received tremendous help like an enlightenment.
Because of this, he can have a deeper understanding of the opponent's powerful background.
Hearing this, Zidu narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the battlefield.
His character is violent and manic, but he is not a cruel person. He naturally knows that morale is low now and continuing to attack will lead to heavy casualties.
"You are right. Senior Yingyu's strength is definitely not something we can shake. If we want to break through the test of this palace, it seems we still have to seek help from the strong."
Thinking of this, Zidu rolled on the ground and transformed into the original form of Jiuying, who was full of energy.
Roar!
He roared dullly at the fish, and a brilliant gold-plated orb flew out from his mouth and landed firmly in the palm of the fish.
Being able to painstakingly manage several Yuanhui in Beiming, these great sages naturally have unique methods and can take advantage of the Demon Court reenactment.
At this time, Yingyu held the orb tightly in his hand, as if he had obtained some rare treasure, and nodded with great satisfaction.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand towards the entrance of the palace and tapped it gently.
In an instant, fresh and crisp air filled the gap that suddenly appeared, driving away the smell of blood that pervaded the battlefield.
The group of monsters hurriedly moved towards the gap and left the battlefield one after another.
After everyone left the palace, this palace full of killing and blood, they reluctantly closed the palace door.
Phew~
Zidu let out a soft breath and looked at the palace with a lingering look, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"Where is Senior Hongyu, do you have any news about him?" Suddenly, he asked the group of demons who were always guarding the palace.
"Sir Qizi Zidu, senior Hongyu did not attack the palace during this period. Instead, he traveled around and enjoyed the mountains and rivers. His energy and energy were much stronger than usual."
"Oh?" Zidu heard this and his eyes were full of surprise.
"In the final analysis, the high-end combat power is still insufficient. If senior Hongyu hadn't taken action, I'm afraid this palace would be the end. Please take me to see it."
"No need."
Suddenly, hearty laughter came from the distance, and Manjusri came riding on the clouds with his face glowing red.
His appearance immediately boosted the confidence and morale of the demons, instantly clearing away the depressed atmosphere.
"Senior Hongyu, he is finally here."
"I heard that senior Hongyu has touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal. He came here this time just to help me conquer the level. It's really selfless."
"Thanks to this old man, otherwise we would still be fighting bloody battles in the palace of the Great Sage Liuluan."
After Zidu saw Manjusri's figure, his heart suddenly dropped, and he greeted him with a smile.
"Senior Hongyu, I'm waiting for this time~"
"There is no need to say more, sir. I am here just to help you break through the obstacles."
……
Three days later.
The group of demons have finished resting, and their injuries have healed as before.
Zidu solemnly opened the palace door and led the group of monsters to fight in.
There are no decorative appliances in Yingyu's palace, but it looks particularly quiet and empty.
During his lifetime, he was in charge of the Treasure Pavilion in the Demon Court and was the richest among the great sages. However, the palace was so simple and simple that even Manjusri was particularly surprised.
Looking around, there is nothing precious in the entire palace except for the water resources randomly planted in the corners.
As soon as the group of monsters arrived, Yingyu, who was sitting on the eaves of the palace, turned his head with interest and revealed a faint smile on his lips.
"It's finally here. You guys have been waiting so hard."
He gently twisted the ridge of the roof with his index finger, and when the demons came to the center of the palace, he suddenly flicked it with his fingers.
Brush!
In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and goose feathers of wind and snow covered the mountains and plains, descending on the battlefield.