The deafening explosion sound lasted for a long time and resounded through the sky.
The hundreds of thousands of miles around the Kunlun Mountains have now turned into a barren area, with flying sand filling the sky.
Except for the main peak, which is intact under the starlight of Yuqing, other places have been devastated and devastated.
The huge and wide ditch is so deep and secluded that it seems that there is no end in sight. Strange flames are burning all around, thousands of majestic icebergs break apart at will, and a vast ocean filled with blood flows freely in the battlefield. p>
The war between the digital giants instantly changed the originally beautiful area beyond recognition.
Seeing the tragic scene in front of her, Guangchengzi couldn't help but take a breath of air.
The wall fell and everyone pushed it.
In the past, when did the aloof Chanjiao ever find itself in such an awkward situation?
"These bastards are so damned!"
Guangchengzi gritted his teeth and cursed.
His eyes were deep and his expression was solemn. He picked up the treasure seal in his hand and used the power of the Heaven-turning Seal to the extreme, mixed with the rolling wind and thunder, and landed brazenly towards the opposite side.
"I'll come!" Facing the terrifying and majestic killing attack, Yunxiao stood up directly.
Formation·Drip of wine!
In the blink of an eye, the rich and mellow aroma of wine filled the battlefield.
The Heaven-turning Seal was eroded by the aroma of wine, like a drunken strong man staggering, and his offensive immediately became weak.
The Rakshasa girl shook her head disdainfully, and a green banana fan suddenly appeared in her palm, and she slapped the Heaven-turning Seal fiercely.
Brush!
The situation is changing and the momentum is majestic.
The Heaven-turning Seal was blown away by the banana fan and disappeared without a trace. No matter how Guang Chengzi mobilized his aura, he could not take back this treasure.
"Fellow Taoist, the other party is obviously well prepared. We can't fight against them now."
The Golden Flower Empress spoke in a worrying tone, and continued to promote treatment methods to provide increases for friendly forces.
As the leader of Heaven, Shaohao was breathing heavily and staring ahead with fear in his eyes.
Under the opponent's attack, which was like a violent storm, he was no longer as arrogant and domineering as he was at the beginning. Instead, his whole body was trembling slightly.
Deep in the sky of Kunlun Mountain, there are three innate spiritual treasures suspended in the vast sea of clouds.
There is a small and exquisite screen, dotted with flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals, exuding vitality.
There is a round and round cardamom, swaying in the wind with the ups and downs of the sea of clouds, with a long-lasting fragrance and a little bit of green light.
But the eyes of many strong men in Kunlun Mountain are focused on the alms bowl in the center.
The alms bowl looks particularly delicate, as if it is carved from the finest white marble, exuding a hazy and delicate luster. Zhuo Lin holds it lightly in the palm of his hand.
The other party stretched out his delicate and slender fingers and gently groped around the outer ring of the alms bowl. Each turn attracted countless jade stones, which landed boldly along the sky.
The jade stones were no more than the size of soybeans, but each one weighed a million kilograms. The impact on the guardian formation of Kunlun Mountain caused ripples, and the terrifying weight made even the earth tremble.
Immediately afterwards, the jade stone will instantly turn into a savage beast and continuously attack Kunlun Mountain. It only takes about a dozen breaths to form a terrifying tide of beasts.
The Kunlun disciples who had not yet had time to return to the main peak were brutally torn to pieces by these ferocious beasts, and their blood and corpses were gradually eliminated as the war continued.
Gulu...
Huang Long swallowed slightly, looked up at Zhuo Linyun's calm appearance, and couldn't help but feel panicked.
"This innate spiritual treasure is called Qingyu Tianchi. It is a treasure used by the Qilin tribe to suppress luck. During the Longhan calamity period, the Jade Qilin used this treasure to cause countless casualties to the Dragon and Phoenix tribes. Why did it appear in his hands?
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Faced with Huang Long's doubts, everyone remained silent.
Innate spiritual treasures like this that can reverse the situation can only be counted on five fingers in the ancient times. Naturally, everyone knows how terrifying its power is.
The sapphire Tianchi held in Zhuo Lin's hand looks like an ordinary alms bowl, but the content inside is not liquid, but all kinds of strange jades.
Jade has different shapes and colors, exuding a light luster.
This is the source of power of Qingyu Tianchi, because every strange jade stone is the Jade Dao magical power of the powerful Daluo.
Just penetrate the spiritual energy into the depths of Tianchi to activate these magical powers directly!
This treasure is the foundation of the Qilin clan, and it is the invincible guarantee of the Qilin ancestor.
"The power of the Jade Heavenly Lake is too majestic. Even the Ancestral Dragon was aligned back then. If there was no way to suppress this treasure, the opponent might not even be able to do it without breaking his bones."
Shaohao frowned and said in a hoarse voice.
He kept thinking about ways to defeat the opponent in his mind, but in front of the absolute strength, it seemed particularly pale.
Just when everyone was frowning, countless tiny cracks finally appeared in the formation covering the main peak of the Kunlun Mountains.
This formation, arranged by Yuanshi Tianzun himself, was finally unable to withstand the terrifying torrent of killing and was already at the end of its might.
"Damn!"
Master Taiyi gritted his teeth and cursed, and then a golden cover suddenly floated out of his palm.
The cover shone brightly under the sunlight, and the roar of dragons could be faintly heard from inside, followed by a torrent of blazing flames, sweeping forward. The terrifying high temperature could instantly burn the heaven and earth, turning the surrounding mountains and rivers into flying objects.
Gray.
"Haha, what a small trick!"
At this time, Granny Lihua, who was holding a cane, suddenly walked out of the team.
Her old face looks weathered, full of fine wrinkles and grooves, and her cloudy eyes have long been dull, but she still exudes elegance in her movements.
Granny Lihua slowly stretched out her right hand, which was covered with dead skin and spots, and suddenly grabbed it forward.
Wood Road·Liyuan!
The fragrant taste arises leisurely, thousands of pure and white pear blossoms slowly fall, and the fragrance that hits your face covers everything like a steaming flame.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of pear trees sprouted from the ground, growing to a height of a hundred feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blooming with pure and bright pear flowers.
At the same time, a curtain of rain condensed from pear blossoms fell from heaven to earth, covering up the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask activated by Master Taiyi.
This treasure kept trembling, trying to break free, and the whole body glowed brightly, causing nine giant dragons, whose bodies were burning with blazing flames, to suddenly fly out and wreak havoc in the pear garden.
However, their majesty did not last long, and they were wrapped by white and pure pear blossoms.
When it was terrifying and magnificent, it gradually weakened, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the brilliance faded, and the severely damaged Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield was put away lightly by Granny Lihua.
"Fellow Daoist Guangzhuangzi, we don't have any ill intentions towards the achievements. We just need to hand over the Wujixinghuang flag."
Zhuo Lin's voice rang in the sky, making Guang Chengzi's mood become even lower.
"Oh, it would be great if Teacher Randeng is still teaching, otherwise, how could these wine sacks and rice sacks have the courage to attack Kunlun Mountain?"
Master Taiyi shook his head in pain.
Everyone said that during the Battle of Fengshen, the Jie Sect suffered countless casualties and became desolate and declining, but who knew that the Chan Sect would also live up to its former glory.
When Ran Deng left Kunlun Mountain and headed to the west, this holy land of Eastern Xuanmen completely lost the protection of the strong.
Coupled with the fact that Yuanshi Tianzun was banned by Taoist Hongjun, it is now difficult for even the top sects to compete.
"Since everyone in Guangcheng is so hesitant, I will help you make a decision."
Duke Dongfang said in a hoarse voice, and then suddenly waved the sword in his palm.
Kendo·Open the Sky!
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To the west, sit in a well.
Manjusri sat cross-legged on the golden lotus platform, looking up at the sky, and his mood became more solemn.
In front of you, all kinds of bizarre channel methods are densely crowding around you.
These are all information obtained from the underworld and Buddhism.
As the battle in Kunlun Mountain becomes more and more intense, strong men of good and evil join both camps one after another.
Almost all the powerful Xuanmen in the East came out to help Guangchengzi, and the big demons from several Yuanhui who had been hidden in the world also appeared one after another, and worked together with the Duke of the East to attack Kunlun Mountain.
In just about half a month, almost all the powerful men who could be named by Manjusri showed up in the Kunlun Mountains, and the heavens and the underworld came out in full force.
Eight days ago, Our Lady of Wudang held the Qingping Sword and ordered all the disciples of Jiejiao to join the Dongwanggong camp.
Six days ago, the female demon quietly appeared, leading many strong men from the Zombie clan to help her best friend Granny Lihua.
The next day, Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi led many disciples and disciples of Longevity Mountain to resolutely join the heavenly camp. Half an hour later, Patriarch Styx led the asuras to directly support the Rakshasa girl.
The development of things far exceeded Manjusri's expectations.
He thought it was just an accident, but he didn't expect that there were so many powerful people and forces behind it adding fuel to the fire.
Just as he was frowning and thinking about countermeasures, two green-gold rays of light suddenly came from the horizon.
The decree of the saint!
The current power of Buddhism is rising. Not only does the Tathagata, a quasi-sage, sit at the center, but many Bodhisattvas have also stepped into the ancient world and begun to preach the wonderful Western Dharma to all living beings.
Now facing the dispute between good and evil, Buddhism cannot stand aside and watch, so it sent Manjusri and many Bodhisattvas there.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Not only can it push the boat forward and once again enhance the prestige of Buddhism, but it can also show its face in front of many living beings in the wild, quietly increasing their recognition of Western magic.
Sage Chunti very thoughtfully explained in the decree that Manjushri will face many disasters this time, and all the Buddhas in the West will do whatever he wants.
"Haha..."
Faced with such thoughtful advice from the saint, Manjusri sneered and shook his head.
Today's top Buddhist sects, apart from the local Buddhas, the only ones left are the worldly visitors who intercepted the teachings, and the ancient Buddhas who explained the teachings.
If he were to send these senior officials to support him, I'm afraid Guangchengzi wouldn't even be able to open the gate of Kunlun Mountain.
This is the cruelty of Zhunti.
The Buddhist sect traveled thousands of miles, traveled across mountains and rivers, and went to the east to support Kunlun, but the other party was still fearful and did not dare to accept it. No matter what the final outcome was, the reputation of Chanjiao would fall to the bottom.
From then on, in the following calamities of the journey to the west, Buddhism was able to occupy the great righteousness, constantly suppressing the reputation of Taoism to a low level, and thus truly layout the East.
Thinking of this, Manjusri couldn't help but look at Mount Sumeru in admiration.
His eyes were deep and firm, as if he could see through the void and gaze at the wise figure of Saint Zhunti.
"Saint, for the prosperity of the West, I have been working hard and sleeping hard at night. This trip to Kunlun Mountain is very dangerous. I wonder if I can give you a treasure?"
"Good!"
A gentle and gentle voice rang in my ears, and the green lotus-colored flag fell steadily into Manjusri's arms.
The innate treasure shines with bright luster, slowly penetrating vitality into the depths of the blood.
"Thank you, saint."
Manjusri stood up and bowed in the direction of Mount Sumeru, and then golden lotuses appeared in his palms.
He shook his hands gently, and the golden lotus disappeared instantly with the message. Half an hour later, six Buddhas came on clouds.