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Chapter 219 Controlling the Stars

 The endless stream of glorious aura sweeps across the heavens with overwhelming force.

Glittering, bright and gorgeous pearls, flashing with blurry and gorgeous colors, piled up into mountains in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Behind them are the flesh and blood bodies, bones and meridians of countless immortals, as well as exotic flowers and plants, and the remains of beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

Manjusri stands tall and proud, with a penetrating gaze, and a vast halo of light appears behind him. Every time he takes action, a vast ocean of light will roll up.

The pearls and gems continue to contend, like the roar of knights, the chants of poets, and the shouts of bartenders, swaying in the vast sky.

Looking at the splendid Buddha in front of him, Haotian suddenly felt a bit cold all over his body.

The steaming bright silk ribbons, like warm sunshine, gently flow around the body, destroying flesh and blood every time they flicker.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to mobilize the spirit treasures to fight with him, but he found that the pearls and gems everywhere were arranged into mysterious formations, vaguely filled with the charm of killing.

"Okay, I promise you." The Queen Mother said loudly.

Wearing a luxurious dress, she looked full of energy, with countless green branches gathering under her feet, rolling crazily to resist the brilliance, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

The stars in the sky are the spiritual evolution of the sky and the support for the growth of all things.

Starlight is bright, shining in the wilderness, spreading vitality across the world. Whether it is flowers, trees, mountains, rivers, birds, animals, snakes, insects, rats, and ants, they all need to be bathed in starlight before they can embark on the path of spiritual practice.

As the mother of Zhoutian Xingdou, Xuanmu Yuanjun relied on this unique method to enjoy boundless gifts of merit and virtue, and thus became the top powerhouse in heaven.

The thoughts in Manjusri's heart moved slightly, and the overwhelming brilliance disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

At this time, Heaven is in a state of embarrassment comparable to that of Kunlun.

All the gorgeous and exquisite buildings were destroyed by the light and turned into gems, disappearing without a trace along with their aura.

The Queen Mother took out the radiant treasure seal from her arms and gently shook it towards the stars in the sky. In an instant, thousands of stars filled the air, shining with bright aurora.

The stars rotate slowly according to a certain special law, laying out the sky with the heaven as the core, and each one contains a different meaning.

These stars are not ownerless things. There are immortals living on each one. Immortal officials like the Twenty-Eight Stars control mid-level stars, and they often have special meanings. There are countless small stars.

The large stars are inhabited by powerful people from Taiyi, who urge the stars to circulate according to the laws of nature.

In the middle of the starry sky, there is a star that looks particularly huge.

This is Xuanmu Yuanjun’s dojo.

After she fell in Kunlun, the true spirit returned directly to the depths of the starry sky and fell asleep without knowing what was happening in the outside world.

"Xuanmu Yuanjun is not a fairy from heaven. She is a powerful person born in ancient times. She is born with the ability to control the flow of stars. During the lich calamity, she was suppressed deep in the starry sky by her father.

This was used as the basis for the deduction of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, but I didn’t expect this guy to survive it.”

Lu Ya came to Manjusri quietly, looking at the slowly flowing dojo, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"I see. It's strange that the Queen Mother didn't agree so happily."

Manjusri smiled as if he was concerned, looking at the countless stars all over the sky, his fingers gently stroking his cassock deep in the sky.

"After the establishment of Heavenly Court, Haotian began to practice the way of the emperor. The prerequisite for realizing Hunyuan is to suppress the three realms and rule all races. The stars in the sky are naturally among them. Unfortunately, Yuanjun Xuanmu, as an innate being,

, has already turned the sky into his own dojo, and does not respond to the call of heaven at all."

"Haotian Tian has the authority to bestow stars, but cannot bypass Xuanmu Yuanjun, so he has to use this gentle method to let the Queen Mother win over this strong man Xu Xutuzhi, in order to divide the immortal families in heaven

, while looking for a strong person who can replace Xuan Mu Yuanjun."

"When I just asked for the power of the stars, Haotian looked particularly angry, but the Queen Mother was full of joy. I guess this is the reason."

Manjusri slowly stretched out his right hand, and the bright light turned into a silk ribbon, sweeping towards the stars.

At this time, the Queen Mother looked solemn, held a gold hairpin in her hand, and said to the bright sky: "The sun and the moon can be seen, and the stars can prove it. Now there is Bodhisattva Manjushri, who is mellow and simple, courageous and fearless, has a distinguished family, profound attainments, special

Granted the title of leader of Zhoutian Xingdou, Miaohan Suffering Heavenly Lord."

Wow~

Invisible waves swayed throughout the air and condensed on Manjusri's forehead.

Bright blue lines quietly appeared, outlining the prototype of a mini void.

"Presumptuous!"

Xuanmu Yuanjun suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, left the dojo and roared angrily.

She had a ferocious face, a crazy expression, and a face full of disbelief. She looked at the Queen Mother and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist." The Queen Mother smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Fellow Taoist refused to join the Heavenly Court and occupied the stars in the sky for practice, which was really against the rules of heaven. Therefore, the right to control the stars was taken back and will be replaced by Manjushri Bodhisattva from now on."

"Impossible!"

Brush~

Before Xuanmu Yuanjun could finish her words, there was an extremely sharp sword light that instantly cut off her neck, and blood could not stop flowing outward.

Lu Ya's eyes were deep and he held the Immortal Killing Flying Dagger in front of his chest, his expression extremely cold.

"If you hadn't escaped before the battle, how could the demon clan have suffered countless losses and lost their souls? It would have been a great advantage to you."

Xuanmu Yuanjun's eyes widened, and his body slowly dissipated like ashes.

She refused to join the Heavenly Court, and her true spirit was not protected by the list of gods. After being resurrected through the Dongshan Tribulation, she was in an extremely weak state and could not resist the flourishing Luya.

The strong man who attracted much attention in the past is now in disarray and has no chance of survival anymore.

With a flick of his finger, Manjusri directly shattered Xuanmu Yuanjun's dojo, successfully inheriting the power of Zhou Tianxingdou.

He stepped out and came to the depths of the starry sky, observing the complete territory of the sky.

"What a pity. The Lich Tribulation was so brutal that 60% of the stars were destroyed. The remaining stars were almost all small and medium-sized. It was impossible to practice the Zhoutian Star Formation. No wonder Xuanmu Yuanjun practiced for a long time.

For thousands of years, my own realm has not improved at all."

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"There are many benefits to mastering the stars. Not only can I freely intercept the aura of the starry sky and temper my body, but I am also protected by the starry sky. Unlike pheasants like Xuanmu Yuanjun, I am the Miaohan Suffering Heavenly Lord who is affirmed by the heaven.

The status in the Heavenly Court camp is particularly noble. With the protection of this identity, I don’t have to worry about my grudges with the Heavenly Court, but there will never be a chance to squeeze into the top management.”

"In addition, there are tens of thousands of star officers who have become my private army. Although they are not good at fighting, they are a force that cannot be ignored."

Manjusri looked at the boundless starry sky and already had a future development route in mind.

However, now is not the time.

He looked at Lu Ya and said with a smile: "Mount Sumeru must be busy now. Let's return to the west first and then make plans."

"That's exactly what I meant."

The domineering golden light flashed across the sky, and Manjusri and Lu Ya left the heaven and fled towards the west.

Looking at the two strong men leaving, the Queen Mother shook her head slightly, frowned slightly, and ordered the fairies to pick the peaches and distribute them to the fairies who suffered heavy casualties.

"Queen Mother, what should we do in the future?" The Barefoot Immortal breathed heavily and activated his exercises to recover from his injuries.

"Manjusri is ambitious and takes advantage of others. This matter must not be forgotten."

"You're right. This fight killed me four or five times, and I feel a shadow in my heart."

"If all Bodhisattvas were like him, they would have been filled with corpses and blood."

"Everyone, please stop talking nonsense." Haotian raised his head and warned the immortals in a serious tone.

"From now on, Manjusri will be Heaven's Miaohan Rescuer. No matter what the grievances are or what the cause and effect are, he is not allowed to take revenge secretly. Please don't forget that when Xuanmu Yuanjun was still there, he not only harshly criticized many star officials, but also punished many star officials.

She also robs the cultivation resources of the Immortal family at every turn, and is not controlled by the list of gods. The Queen Mother and I are helpless against her."

"Manjusri has indeed made great contributions to heaven by killing Yuan Jun Xuanmu. Although everyone is not convinced, he is now the leader of the stars. In the future, you will inevitably need starlight to temper your body. Is it possible that you really want to make peace with him?

Is this person a dead end?"

"If you are not as skilled as others, you are the only ninja. This is a helpless choice. If you want revenge and bloody shame, you must become stronger."

After saying that, he left the place, leaving behind the immortals who looked at each other.

In this tragic battle, Haotian saw many shortcomings of Heavenly Court.

Whether they are civil servants, military commanders, or heavenly soldiers and immortals, they all rely too much on the power of the God List, resulting in a loss of respect for death.

Death can be avoided, and combat skills will naturally decline.

They put all their energy and thoughts into improving their realm, and their combat ability continued to decline.

Heaven seems to be in full bloom now, but the really strong ones who can show their strength are still Yang Jian, Nezha and Donghua.

Because of this, Haotian directly gave up his original gentle approach, put aside his grudges with Manjusri, and introduced him to the heaven to sit in the starry sky.

Humiliation is the best motivation.

Manjusri is like a pillar of shame, inspiring the immortals to practice hard and not want to live a mediocre life.

"Alas!"

Haotian sighed, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.

While he resented Manjusri, he also envied him.

At the drop of a hat, he slaughtered countless quasi-sages, turned the good and evil powerful into nutrients, and refined his body.

This ruthless and decisive method made him feel relaxed and happy, and he secretly felt happy.

"I used the way of the emperor to dominate the ancient times, but I was bound by the way of the emperor. I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse."

……

At this time, Kunlun Mountain.

Guangchengzi sat on the ground blankly, looking at the devastated mountains and rivers around him, his heart suddenly filled with sadness.

He really wanted to know the cause of this turmoil and where it started.

It seems that all changes are like a bizarre dream, quickly unfolding in front of you.

He didn't even have the slightest chance to react, and the teachings had already collapsed, as if they were abandoned ruins.

The light of Dongshan slowly dissipated, and except for the leader Guangchengzi, other powerful people who explained the religion were resurrected in the ruins of Kunlun Mountain.

"It's a pity that Lingbao has completely fallen and will never come back." Yuding's eyes were slightly moist, looking at the uncertain surroundings, recalling the scenes of getting along with Lingbao in the past.

Although he knew in his heart that Lingbao's behavior of betraying the teachings, stealing treasures, and killing all living beings was more evil than Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, etc., the friendship accumulated over tens of thousands of years still made him feel guilty.

Sad.

"Elder brother, the situation is not good. Manjusri inherited the power of Lord Xuanmu and was named the Miaohan Suffering Heavenly Lord by the heaven. His status is second only to the Five Emperors."

Jiang Ziya's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the dazzling apricot-yellow flag in his palm, he secretly thought something was wrong.

"Damn it, what do those immortal families in heaven do for food? Don't care about the blood feud here!" Taiyi Zhenren was so filled with grief and anger that he wished he could go directly to the west and cut Manjusri into pieces.

"Elder brother, tell me, how should we deal with him in the future? Should we get rid of those quasi-saint friends, or..."

"No need!" Guangchengzi suddenly raised his head, showed a bitter smile, and said to all the disciples of Chanjiao.

Brush~

The Heaven-turning Seal quietly floated out, flickering and swaying slightly in the air, with a vast sea of ​​wind flowing inside.

This is the destiny of Chanjiao.

"Look!"

Guangchengzi pointed to explain the fortune, and only then did everyone realize that about 30% of the turbulent airflow had been rendered into gold.

Yun Zhongzi leaned over and watched carefully. After a long time, he suddenly exclaimed.

"What the hell, Manjusri actually took up 30% of Chanjiao's luck."


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