The sky is covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
The bright and pure golden lotus, along the river, is illusive and disillusioned, crazily encroaching on the Kunlun boundary.
The patter of rainwater is mixed with strong toxins, and all areas it touches turn into deep pits filled with acidic water.
The majestic and terrifying roar continues for a long time, and the catastrophes are coming one after another, never stopping, and endless.
At this time, many forces were fighting for their vitality, resulting in countless losses and struggling to survive in the shroud of disaster.
Without spiritual treasures by their side, any creature that wants to come here to beat the autumn wind will have long since been shrouded in catastrophe and vanished into ashes, without even its soul remaining in the world.
Only powerful forces such as Chanjiao, Buddhism, and Xuehai, which have innate treasures sitting on their backs, can take a breather from this horrific disaster.
Today's Kunlun is full of the majestic charm of death, even stronger than the underworld.
At the same time, deep in the heaven.
The list of gods slowly floated in the air, blooming with a gorgeous and bright luster.
As the refining formation rotates, billions of silk threads quietly condense, as if they are surrounded by countless pairs of transparent hands, where the defects appear, and they are carefully repaired.
Haotian's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were deep, staring at the bronze mirror in front of him.
The brilliance flows and the waves sparkle.
The scene revealed inside the bronze mirror is exactly what happened in Kunlun.
Whether it was the sudden and mysterious Da Luo or the numerous catastrophes that followed, this strong man secretly thought that something was not going well.
"What a weird formation. It actually includes the Dao of Time, the Dao of the Universe, the Dao of Law, the Dao of Channels... and many other auras, and they are interlocking without any burden. It can also continue to eat flesh and blood. In this way,
Promote the operation of the formation."
Taibai Jinxing frowned, stared at the changes in the bronze mirror, and expressed his worries.
This formation looks too weird. It actually uses flesh and blood as nourishment. Such a greedy and unbridled method is even bloodier than the sea of blood that has lasted for tens of thousands of years.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the great recovery formation from ancient times." Haotian, who was always frowning, suddenly said.
"This formation was originally created by the demon Rahu, specifically used to kill the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn. This method can use the corpses of living creatures to absorb the essence of flesh and blood, thereby continuously improving the operation form of the formation, and finally condensing all the essence into a
It’s the ultimate, after taking it, it can instantly enhance your understanding of the Tao.”
"The fruit condensed by this formation not only has no side effects after taking it, but also strengthens the flesh and blood. It can be said to be a highly beneficial and harmless top resource. However, this method is too cruel and bloody. Every time the formation is deployed, at least
If millions of living beings perish, not only will they be hunted down by heaven, but they will also continuously produce inner demons."
"In those days, Luo Hu relied on this method to reach the pinnacle of quasi-sage. He used the three tribes as stepping stones, stepped on countless corpses, and founded the Demon Sect that shocked the world. Although he eventually fell into the hands of Tao Ancestor, the magical powers and inheritance he practiced have
It still remains in the wilderness, but I didn’t expect it to be activated again now.”
"That's it." Taibai Jinxing nodded thoughtfully.
"No wonder that after Prince Dong was born, he went directly to Kunlun. It turned out that he wanted to provoke a dispute between the good and the evil, so that he could set up this great array and restore his former cultivation level more quickly."
"No, the situation is not as simple as you think." Haotian shook his head, stared at the list of gods, and after thinking for a long time, he groaned: "Dong Wanggong has a zombie body after all. It will be difficult for him to achieve anything in the future, not to mention that his soul has already been
He became the Emperor of Donghua, and what controls that Daluo body now is at most the incomplete thoughts from the Battle of Penglai. If I hadn’t noticed, he should have followed the instructions of Zhuo Lin."
"Zhuolin is of a low level, but he is able to command Duke Dong and hold the precious sapphire Tianchi beside him. He must have a lot of background. You should ask the Taisui Department to investigate now to see what is unique about his origin and history.
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Faced with Haotian's request, Taibai Jinxing smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Jade Emperor, half an hour ago, Yang Ren had led all the immortal families of the Taisui tribe to the Kunlun Mountains for support."
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Haotian suddenly frowned.
Yang Ren is not a greedy person. He has always been conscientious and conscientious. He has never gone out to fight in the world. He will not go out personally for such dangerous things. How can he support Kunlun on a whim now?
After much thought, Haotian couldn't find the key, so he simply put it aside and ignored it for the time being.
"The Queen Mother will be back soon, and then the Conferred God List will be restored to its original state. Let's just wait patiently. The other party obviously has no backup plan, so let these guys continue to work hard."
Endless disasters are coming one after another.
Hou Qing devoted all his attention to the operation of the tripod.
Duke Dongwang and Zhuo Lin were waiting nearby to stop all the catastrophes.
"Damn it, why didn't Heaven take action? Are they just watching?" Zhuo Lin looked up at the sky with a serious expression, thinking about countermeasures.
He anxiously twirled the sapphire heavenly pool and sprayed out thousands of pearls. The terrifying wave of magical powers swept across the sky, canceling out the incoming catastrophes by colliding with each other.
"Oops, the quantity of pearls stored is already less than 30%."
Zhuo Lin said with a worried tone.
"It doesn't matter. Since Haotian won't take action, let me do it first." Prince Dong waved his hand slightly and held the sword horizontally in front of his chest.
Kendo·Open the Sky!
In an instant, endless brilliance shot up to the sky, and the sixty-thousand-mile sword light that covered the sky and the sun shone with billowing green stars and fireflies, striking from bottom to top towards the heaven deep in the sky.
"Hiss, so strong!" The female demon exclaimed in astonishment.
The realm of Dongwanggong has fallen to the level of Daluo, but the magical power he suddenly displayed is comparable to that of a quasi-sage. It can instantly change the aura around him, sweep away all obstacles, and kill directly towards the depths of the heaven.
This sword light completely silenced the Kunlun Mountains.
Wherever the blue light went, it was filled with sharp and bright sword marks, crushing everything it touched, and instantly saturating the sea of clouds.
At this time, Manjusri suddenly turned pale and his eyes shone with a cold and intelligent light.
"What a damn thing!"
He frowned, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and quickly activated the green lotus-colored flag to firmly protect the Buddhist camp, while he rushed into the sky.
The sword light of Duke Dong is indeed as powerful as a rainbow and unparalleled in its exquisiteness, but it is aimed at Yaochi!
Now that Yaochi has been successfully refined by Manjusri, he will never sit idly by and let this secret realm of heaven and earth be destroyed by Duke Dong.
He must be stopped!
Dongwanggong is a top swordsman, and those in heaven can't suppress this sword light at all. Haotian is doing his best to repair the list of gods and has no energy to help.
There is no fairy family to rely on.
"Kick it up for me!" Manjusri took action without any scruples.
Battlefield magical power·Hai Guang Xiwei!
The steaming sea of bright flowers instantly covered the entire battlefield and spread crazily toward the sky.
The pure and flawless aura of petals floats with the wind, scattering the spiritual essence of light path and flower arrangement in all corners of Kunlun.
Manjusri stepped out, and his figure appeared at Nantianmen. Faced with the green sword light pointing directly at Lingxiao, he took action immediately.
Guangdao·Chasing the sun!
Guangdao·Chunhui!
Two suns covering thousands of miles appeared out of thin air, the green sun fell into the mortal world, and the golden sun continued to rise into the sky, sandwiching the sword light in the middle and striking it violently.
Boom!!!
The shocking wave of explosions surged endlessly, and countless lapis lazuli light threads swept out, directly eliminating the sword light invisible.
"It's just immortal zombie..." Manjusri sneered in his heart, turned his hand and waved, and the messy sparrow tail swayed out.
The bird's tail is made of condensed light, and its surface is dotted with colorful flowers. It looks magnificent, dreamy, and fragrant, but it is mixed with killing power that can shatter the void.
Guangdao·Huaqian!
The bird's tail is shrouded in three inches of dense rays of light, and it continuously shoots out sharp blades of light, as terrifying and majestic as a volcanic eruption.
"What!"
Standing in the sky, Prince Dong was a little stunned.
Boom!
The explosion that penetrated the gold and cracked the stone sounded, and rolled up a terrifying torrent of sword light.
Fireworks fill the air, and glory contends.
Several killing torrents collided with each other, turning the world into green gold.
Immediately afterwards, Prince Dong was violently knocked out.
His body was riddled with holes, and blood like jade was flowing out. Most of his left arm was cut off, and the wound was filled with countless colorful threads, which continued to eat away at the body.
The sudden change immediately caused the Kunlun Mountains to become agitated.
There is no doubt that Duke Dong is defeated!
Manjusri was confronting Dongwanggong head-on, so he naturally had some thoughts in his heart.
He did not directly consume all the sword light, but also used his magical power to wear away 90% of its power. The remaining remaining power penetrated directly through the Nantianmen, knocking the Yaochi Wonderland away into the depths of the sky, and was instantly taken away by the long-awaited Green Lion. Zhengdao was quite encouraged and his momentum surged.
After Manjusri successfully defeated the Eastern Prince, he did not return directly to the Buddhist camp. Instead, he took this opportunity to mobilize his magical power of light and continued to descend towards the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.
Nowadays, the Chanjiao formation is in ruins, their vitality is severely damaged, and countless disciples have fallen. Except for Guangchengzi who is struggling to support himself with the Heaven-shaking Seal, the rest of his direct disciples are all weak and find it difficult to continue fighting.
This is an excellent time to take action!
These mysterious and powerful men led by Duke Dong came here just for the Xinghuang Banner, causing constant conflicts between good and evil and causing countless casualties.
Now that the teaching of interpretation is so sluggish, Manjusri can just take this opportunity to extend a caring hand and temporarily take the apricot-yellow flag for safekeeping to resist the crazy robbery of the evil demon.
"Junior brother Ziya, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
With a faint smile on his lips, Manjusri appeared directly on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
He pocketed the apricot-yellow flag on the spot and patted Jiang Ziya on the shoulder with a smile.
"Junior brother, let me handle the next burden."
"I..." Jiang Ziya was about to explain, but reality blocked his throat.
Chanjiao has declined, with countless casualties and injuries. If we want to regain our strength again, I am afraid it will take several Yuanhui gestations.
Compared with the grand prosperity of Buddhism, he is like a stubborn ant that resists and will not stir up any waves at all.
What's more, the moment Manjusri landed on the top of the mountain, Guangchengzi's voice rang in my heart.
"Give me what you want, don't seek death."
Because of this, Jiang Ziya's heart was bright and he was smiling.
He held Manjusri's hand and his eyes filled with tears of gratitude.