The warm sunshine sways gently, containing a transparent and bright charm.
The auspicious clouds continue to roll in the sky, continuously, and turn into thousands of rays of light, which continue to flow.
Above the sky, a sea of flowers blooms and fades, like gem-like flowers, blooming wantonly and shining brightly.
The light gurgled in the petals, making the entire battlefield wrapped in beauty, with no trace of blood or death at all.
Wearing an elegant Taoist robe, Manjusri stood in the depths of the sea of flowers, his eyes full of purity and kindness, as if he was not a rebel attacking heaven, but a guardian of a beautiful existence.
Manjusri's sudden appearance brought about a complete change in the entire battlefield.
All the powerful men focused their attention here, looking forward to Manjusri's backup plan.
Haotian was a little confused, but he knew he couldn't sit still and wait for death in this situation.
The sword in the palm was gently lifted up, and the emperor's unique domineering charm floated out.
The Tathagata next to him was a little surprised, frowned slightly, and his eyebrows became a little worried.
He knew that with Manjusri's temperament, he would never do anything that left nothing to waste.
Now, since he dares to attack Heaven openly, he naturally has sufficient confidence.
Although Haotian is the Lord of the Three Realms personally awarded by Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, the gate of Zixiao Palace is now closed, and no one knows where Taoist Ancestor is. He might have left the wilderness long ago to continue practicing in the void.
Now, Manjusri has become the strongest.
His sudden appearance completely wiped out the arrogance of Heaven.
Even the Buddhists who came to support looked particularly embarrassed.
However, looking at Manjusri's appearance, it does not mean that he is not getting enough oil and salt.
The Tathagata narrowed his eyes slightly and said pleasantly: "Fellow Manjusri, the existence of Heaven is to maintain the operation of the three realms. These demonic creatures are extremely vicious madmen with blood on their hands. If they destroy Heaven, I will
Isn’t the glory of the righteous path in vain? If you have any grudges with fellow Taoist Haotian, you can wait until now to settle the matter and find your place on your own, but don’t take action now, lest those bastards of the devil’s path take advantage of you."
"Fart, you old bald ass, why don't you keep stirring up trouble? You're a piece of trash that can betray even the sect, but you still have the nerve to call other students dirtbags, and you don't even bother to urinate, just look at yourself in such a wretched way.
"As a powerful quasi-sage who has been famous for a long time, Patriarch Pan Wang was naturally not used to Tathagata at all and directly cursed.
He looked like a scoundrel, and his words were particularly harsh. He scolded Tathagata so directly that he blushed and didn't know what to do.
Tathagata frowned slightly, and the anger in his heart rose.
However, there is nothing that can be done about the current situation.
Manjusri waved his hands very calmly and looked up at the sky.
"The Journey to the West is about to begin. If we continue to waste time here, we are blocking the development and order of the world. Since we are at odds with each other, I should end this farce."
Having said this, Manjusri slowly raised his right hand.
A bright little flower slowly bloomed at the fingertips.
Colorful, purple and red, the gorgeous colors are like the glazed palace lanterns that continue to flicker, and the endless sea of flowers grows crazily again.
A faint smile appeared on Manjusri's lips and he said: "I have a trick that you two can jointly resist. If you can carry it down unharmed, the evil will naturally fade away. If you can't do it, take out the flat peaches and share them with everyone."
When speaking, Manjusri exuded strong confidence, and the smell of terror flourished.
The expressions of Tathagata and Haotian changed accordingly.
Those who can participate in this battle are the proud ones of heaven.
In particular, Haotian has gone through many hardships and is now the pinnacle of strength.
Now, Manjusri actually asked him to join forces with Tathagata to fight, which is undoubtedly a mockery.
Haotian's expression quietly changed, becoming particularly ugly and gloomy.
However, he also knew that he might not be able to fight against Manjusri based on his own level, and he was no match for Manjusri.
Therefore, after thinking for a moment, he asked: "Fellow Manjusri, don't speak so early. There are so many demonic creatures around you. What qualifications do you have to speak for them? Before putting forward the conditions for the competition, you must ask these questions."
Do the demonic creatures agree?"
"No problem!"
Manjusri waved his hand disapprovingly.
"Anyone who disagrees will be killed by me."
Having said this, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Light Road·Reunion!
The shadow of a huge sun star quietly appeared behind him.
The sun star continues to rotate, emitting a brilliant and bright luster, and the warm smell comes one after another, floating in the battlefield, reminding everyone of the beautiful scene in March.
As the sun star continues to rotate, the aura radiated by Manjusri increases.
Guangdao·Spring Oriole Green Willow!
He suddenly tapped his hands, and an endless green ocean instantly appeared around him.
If you look closely, you will find that the ocean is actually made up of countless verdant gem willow trees.
Willow trees grow wildly in the vast sea of clouds, with deep roots, and their roots, stems and leaves bloom with transparent and bright colors.
As the breeze swayed gently, the branches collided with each other, making a crisp and transparent sound.
Every time the leaves collide, colorful orioles flutter out from the branches, flashing their small wings, making them look vivid.
As the majestic field continues to surge, the number of kingfishers gradually increases in the jungle formed by the trees.
They chirped and screamed happily.
As the screams rippled, layers of waves also continued to circle in the heaven and earth, rushing towards the location of the heaven.
When Tathagata saw this, alarm bells rang in his heart.
He quickly patted his palms, and the huge golden lotus swayed, while a huge phantom of the Buddha continued to rotate behind him.
Immediately afterwards, huge relics appeared on his chest, rising and falling like fists in the golden clouds above his head.
The unique Buddhist charm of blessing continues to roar.
Tathagata's body was gently suspended between heaven and earth. He waved freely in front of him, and countless pure lotus flowers turned into the ocean, resisting the stripes spread out by the oriole.
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The imperial charm then filled the air, covering her with glorious armor.
Above the head, there is a royal crown that slowly condenses. It is the emperor's authority that controls the flow of the three realms.
No matter how angry the two strong men were, they had to use all their strength to face Manjusri, for fear that they would be defeated by the other side and the majesty accumulated over tens of thousands of years would disappear.
At this time, the faces of all the powerful men in the demon camp looked a little ugly.
They suddenly discovered that in the eyes of Manjusri, they were nothing more than ants that could be crushed at will, without even a chance to defend themselves.
The emerald green ripples continued to ripple, making bursts of faint trembling sounds, rolling up layers of dense waves wherever they went.
The defensive line formed by Tathagata and Haotian didn't even hold on for two breaths before it completely disappeared. It was like a mirror being directly broken, turning into countless fragments, steaming and flying.
Watching from a distance is quite a wonderful feeling.
The Wudang Virgin behind Ancestor Panwang looked at the scene in the sky, wearing a slightly rough look, and the shock in her heart swept over her like the earth was shattering.
It was hard for her to understand why Manjusri would ask her to come out of the mountain?
Is it just to lure Tathagata into action?
Doubts continued to fill his mind, surprising the usually calm Madonna.
She knew that with the current attack method, defeating the rule of Heaven was simply a wishful thinking.
As the boy of ancestor Hongjun, Haotian has endless trump cards in his hands.
It is simply a daydream to think of conquering these rabbles just in front of you.
However, under normal circumstances, powerful men like Tathagata and Manjusri should take the stage at the last moment.
Why do you take the initiative to jump out and plan the outcome before you get anxious?
Wudang frowned thoughtfully, thinking about something strange in his mind.
Suddenly, she suddenly woke up.
It’s a journey to the west!
The shape of Journey to the West symbolizes the changes in heaven and earth and the intertwining of fate.
There can be no big mistakes in the whole process. The contention of Tao Yun is crucial to the development of the way of heaven.
So no matter which link it is, it must be perfectly coordinated.
It is necessary to practice in advance and make perfect deductions.
To avoid too big a disaster.
Isn't the reason why Pan Wang Patriarch called for such an urgent battle to ascend to the sky is to avoid the calamity of traveling to the west?
Now, Sun Wukong, the protagonist of destiny, has returned to Huaguo Mountain, but his journey to the west was delayed by these guys attacking the heaven.
If it attracts the wrath of Heaven, no one will be able to eat the good fruit.
Manjusri suddenly appeared in order to calm down the matter quickly, so as not to roll up too many cargoes and go against the laws of heaven.
The reason why I call myself is for Tathagata.
Manjusri wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to severely damage Tathagata, causing him to lose absolute dominance over the subsequent layout of the journey to the West.
The song of the oriole continues to ring deep in the sky, and the beautiful song is gentle and sweet.
The green waves continued to hit each other one after another, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the surfaces of Tathagata and Haotian's bodies.
fragile!
The unique effect is silent and permeates the inside of the body.
The Tathagata's surface is full of cracks, and his heart has long been riddled with holes.
Severe pain came one after another, making it impossible for him to maintain his usual smile. Just as he was about to say something, a lot of gems spit out from the corners of his mouth.
Tathagata's eyes were slightly solemn, he took a deep breath, and the majestic spiritual energy gathered in his body, frantically recovering from his injuries.
However, in the face of the speed at which the aura spreads, the recovery is only a drop in the bucket.
The blue waves are rippling and the breeze is blowing.
The buildings in the heaven collapsed one after another.
Those splendid palaces are like bubbles, disappearing in the sunshine.
All the glory seems to have never appeared.
After experiencing some brilliance, it completely disappeared.
Many immortals present were completely calm.
There was silence.
They stared at the sky.
Haotian spit out a large amount of gems from his mouth, his eyes full of fear and panic.
He looked at Manjusri, filled with disbelief.
He knew there was a gap between the two sides, but he didn't expect the distance to be so big.
Manjusri put his hands on his back and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, how do you do?"