In the Taixuan Realm, Yin Qi rises and Yang Qi sinks. Looking from a distance, the whole world seems to have been swallowed up by darkness. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
In the past ten years, the Taixuan Realm has been spent in turmoil. There has never been a moment of stability. All kinds of demons and monsters have emerged one after another. All forces have made moves. Powerful demon clans such as the True Dragon, True Phoenix, Xuanwu, and Qilin have all taken action to contain the demons.
The tribes gathered their strength and seemed to be preparing for something. Among them, the True Dragon Clan made the most dramatic move, so much so that the East China Sea became rippled again, as if a True Dragon was about to cross the Sea of Storms and return to its homeland, making the atmosphere there increasingly tense. p>
In addition to the major demon clans, Buddhism is not peaceful either. Three thousand Buddhists walked out of the Lingshan Mountain and traveled all over the Western Desert, preaching sutras and subjugating demons. There were even more Buddhists who walked into the West Sea and wanted to borrow some spiritual power.
This opportunity is there to promote Buddhism.
Over the years, as the top orthodoxy, Buddhism has not done anything. Instead, because it is good at tempering the mind and is not easily bewitched by ghosts, after accumulating for a period of time, they have developed many methods to suppress and convert ghosts. And the Demon Sect is even more active, because they have great luck in the world, it is a period of rapid growth, and all kinds of powerful demons are emerging one after another. However, because Zhang Chunyi once walked here, many demonic forces always have scruples in their hearts, and they always have
I endured it but did not expand wildly.
However, this kind of suppression has its limit after all. The current Demon Sect is like a blazing fire. There will eventually be a day when it will unleash its violence. The harder it is suppressed now, the more violent the outbreak will be in the future.
Among the many big forces, Dao Sect has been the most low-key in recent years, guarding its own one-third of an acre of land, killing evil spirits, subduing demons, strengthening its own destiny, and minimizing conflicts with other forces.
The reason why such a situation occurs is, firstly, because of the arrival of the great catastrophe, the Taoist sect's destiny has declined, and it has begun to inevitably go to the bottom; secondly, because of the self-proclaimed Taoist ancestor. When the Taoist proclaimed himself, he said that the end of the era will not come out, which means that
In the past 100,000 years, there will be no immortal strongman sitting in the Taoist sect.
Although everyone in the world knows that Zu is powerful, some people may not take risks after Tao Zu proclaims himself. Even if they dare not openly or secretly, there will be many calculations secretly. After all, Tao Sect has been standing since its birth and has occupied Taixuan.
There are too many resources in the world.
Under such circumstances, although Dao Sect still has nine Heavenly Lords sitting in charge, those who should keep a low profile should still keep a low profile.
While the Taixuan world was turbulent, the growing Middle-earth was generally quiet. Small chaos always existed and could not be eradicated, but major turmoil never appeared, because any existence that dared to take the lead would usher in Longhu Mountain.
Iron-blooded suppression leaves no room for maneuver.
Here, even the ghosts who have received destiny can only huddle in the dark corners and tremble, not daring to show up, just because the sky above them is called dragon and tiger.
And Longhu Mountain has become a rare quiet place in the world, with golden crows shining in the sun, and the power of creation flowing here. It is peaceful and quiet, as if it has not been affected by the catastrophe.
Feilai Peak, with hazy clouds and mist, gurgling Taoist sounds, as if someone is reciting Taoist scriptures.
In Zhuyuan, sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhang Chunyi noticed something and quietly opened his eyes.
The next moment, the mountains were turbulent, and a clear blue light emerged from the ground, reflecting the sky. At this moment, the sky and the earth roared, the weather sank, the earth's energy rose, and a spiritual mountain separated the water from Danxia Lake.
Rising from the ground, it soon turned into a majestic sacred mountain, only one head lower than Feilai Peak where Zhang Chunyi was.
And at this time, the sky and the earth interacted, winds and clouds surged, and various winds came from nothingness. They were either gentle, or sharp, or showed destruction, or brought vitality. They were like hands from the sky, constantly withering.
Thinking about this majestic sacred mountain.
Under the withering of these spiritual winds, the sacred mountain lost its greenness, became taller and taller, and gradually took on the shape of a pagoda.
At the same time, the sea of clouds surged and fell like a waterfall, constantly scouring the pagoda mountain. Under the polishing of the clouds and mist, the pagoda mountain gradually faded away from its roughness and grayish white.
When the sea of clouds dispersed, the original mountain shadow had completely disappeared, leaving only a pagoda standing between heaven and earth. It was thirty-six stories high, divided into eight corners, with a texture like jade, a bright yellow color, and a heavenly Taoist inscription on it.
Engraved, exuding extraordinary Taoist charm.
It was at this moment that Hongyun's figure quietly appeared.
Hey, the little face was full of solemnity, and he let out a roar of filial piety. The red clouds activated the power of luck in Longhu Mountain. The next moment, the sea of luck boiled, dragons roared and tigers roared. There was a real dragon and a divine tiger.
The shadow appears, its whole body is gilded, and there is a hint of green inside. This is the shape of Longhu Mountain's destiny.
The luck of Longhu Mountain, which dominates the middle-earth and southern wasteland, is naturally not weak. The gilded color shows that Longhu Mountain has reached an extremely deep level in the accumulation of true immortal luck, and the green will is even more
Corresponds to the luck of the Earthly Immortal.
In fact, if the Yin Ming Era had not arrived, the Tao disappeared and the demons rose, and the destiny was in the ghosts, the current momentum of Longhu Mountain might not be able to turn into real youth luck.
Roar, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, the real dragon and the divine tiger each spit out a divine light and fall on the pagoda, giving it the final baptism and linking it with the luck of Longhu Mountain.
And when the seal of luck falls, the pagoda blooms with glazed light, reflecting in all directions, and a miracle is born. The luck condenses, and small white jade bells are formed on the eaves of the pagoda. When the wind blows, they emit clear spiritual sounds.
, suppressing demons and exorcising evil spirits, making this pagoda even more exquisite in its majesty.
At the same time, the miraculous craftsmanship fell, and two ancient Taoist inscriptions were formed at the entrance of the pagoda. Their names were "Suo Yao", and the divine light flowed, as if they were made in heaven.
At the moment when these two words were truly formed, the mysterious and mysterious aura spread out, washing over the heaven and earth. Tens of thousands of monsters bowed their heads to it, and they instinctively felt fear.
"The Demon Locking Tower is a growth-producing rare treasure. The more monsters it suppresses, the higher its essence becomes. Now it is comparable to the top true fairy weapon."
With his Dharma Eyes reflecting, Zhang Chunyi understood the ins and outs of this pagoda, and all the hard work in Longhu Mountain was not in vain.
"I hope you won't disappoint me."
The figure flashed, and Zhang Chunyi appeared in front of the Demon Locking Tower.
With his spiritual thoughts radiating and imprinting, Zhang Chun mastered the rare treasure of the Demon Locking Tower in an instant. Liu Er had already left a backhand at the beginning of refining, so it was not difficult at all to identify the owner of this rare treasure.
Looking at the Demon Locking Tower, he waved his sleeves, and demon shadows appeared around Zhang Chunyi. There were as many as a hundred of them. Although they were all asleep in their dreams, each of them exuded an extremely powerful aura. They all
It's the Demon King.
"Lock!"
With a thought, Zhang Chunyi activated the power of the Demon Locking Tower.
The next moment, chains of luck were formed, and they came out of the pagoda and dragged the monsters into it to suppress them. The stronger the strength and the stronger the luck, the higher the level at which the monsters were imprisoned. Among them, the one at the top was
Tao Yao Zhenjun, who was born with high-grade immortal bones, originally had the possibility of becoming the Demon Emperor, but he did not expect that he would eventually fall into the hands of Zhang Chunyi.
And at the moment when the group of demons fell into the Demon Locking Tower, the two characters of Locking Demons bloomed with splendor, and magical power circulated, causing the sea of luck in Longhu Mountain to churn endlessly.
Roar, dragons roar and tigers roar, filled with joy. With the help of hundreds of demons, Longhu Mountain's luck, which had been stagnant or even declining, suddenly began to rise.