"Well, I just came back from the Star Realm and encountered such a big thing. Let's entertain myself and release the stress." Han Yi shrugged, "Okay, then I'll trouble you to continue to keep an eye on the repair of the city defense formation.
, I still have something to do."
After saying that, he drove the escape light into the void and disappeared.
Millions of miles away from Tianmu City is the Jiuming Glacier. On the top of a snow peak beside the glacier, two figures sit opposite each other.
There was heavy snowfall in the sky, and when the snowflakes fell within a few meters of them, they were pushed away by an invisible force and flew into the distance.
One of them suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look somewhere in the sky. The other person seemed to have sensed it, but he just snorted and did not make any move.
"Almsgiver Han, since you are here, please show up and see me." Monk Dingding, who was wearing a red cassock, smiled slightly and said.
The invisible space was torn apart, and Han Yi stepped out of the void and stood with his hands behind his back. The heavy snow around him was pushed away by the powerful aura emanating from his body. In an instant, all the snowflakes within hundreds of miles around him were cleared away.
Their eyes met, and the space seemed to be frozen.
"Why are you still here? Could it be that you have turned a deaf ear to this saint's words."
"City Lord Han, it seems that this place is not under the jurisdiction of your Tianmu City?" The purple-haired man finally opened his eyes and looked over.
"Hmph, who knows what plans your Anti-Devil Alliance has?" Han Yi snorted coldly, "I don't want this city lord to be plotted behind our backs when we are fighting against the Demon Sect."
"Donor Han, I can guarantee that our anti-demon alliance has absolutely no other ideas about Tianmu City. On the contrary, if Tianmu City cannot withstand the Demon Sect's offensive, Donor Liu and I will help." After finishing Zen Master Liaoding, he chanted orally.
A Buddha's name.
"Help me? Your Anti-Demon Alliance just doesn't want to see the Demon Sect become the dominant family. This city lord warns you that it's best not to have any other plans behind your back, otherwise, hum..."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he turned around and stepped into the void.
"You're really ignorant." The purple-haired man waved his hand, and a beam of purple energy shot out, blasting a snowy peak opposite to pieces.
"Donor Liu, you and I just need to complete our own tasks. Why should we keep the rest in mind? Canopy City is not your or my power. If they are crippled in the end, the worst we can do is clean them out. At that time, we will do something else.
Arrange for manpower to come and take over."
"What the master said makes sense." The purple-haired man smiled sadly, and after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again to rest.
Little did the two of them know that everything they said fell into the ears of Han Yi, who was hiding in the void.
"The Anti-Demon Alliance wants to use the Demon Sect's help to defeat Tianmu City. How can I, the city lord, let you get what you want?"
Han Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned around and left in the void.
Returning to Tianmu City, Han Yi did not rush back to the mountain hall immediately. Instead, he came to the ruins of the collapsed city wall of Tianmu City and hung in the air. He looked at the entire Tianmu City with a flash of light in his eyes. He didn't know what was going on.
What to think about.
After a while, he nodded to himself and said to himself: "Then use that thing. Anyway, the final outcome of Tianmu City will not change."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and suddenly dense red and cyan copper pillars appeared in the air in front of him, only about a foot in size. When counted carefully, there were as many as 720 of these copper pillars.
He flicked his fingers, and the seven hundred and twenty copper pillars turned into streams of light, flying to various places in Tianmu City, and then submerged under the ground in a flash.
After doing this, Han Yi pondered for a moment, but seemed to still feel that the measures he had taken were not perfect enough. He turned over his hand and took out a purple orb, and countless purple arcs flashed inside the orb. If Han Qianyou, Yunli and Han Tianyun were present,
You will recognize that the flashing purple arc inside the orb is the Purple Sky Divine Thunder that originally enveloped the Well of Void.
Han Yi took one step forward and instantly moved to the center of Tianmu City. He raised his hand, and the purple orb turned into purple light, passing through the entire Yuanci Wuji Mountain as if it were nothing, and submerged into the earth.
"In this case, it should be enough."
This time, Han Yi seemed very satisfied with his arrangement. He flew the light into the mountain hall of Yuanci Wuji Mountain and practiced. But what he did just now was not seen in the entire Tianmu City.
One person notices something.
On the other side, somewhere in the Eastern Demonic Territory.
A white-haired old man in a white robe was walking in the boundless forest. He stepped on the tree canopy, and with every step he took, he instantly crossed a distance of thousands of miles. At a certain moment, his expression changed, he stopped and raised his head.
With a wave of his hand, a piece of white crystal flew out of his sleeve robe, and the crystal cast a screen of light, revealing two figures.
"Old ghost of Tianzong, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but you are not dead yet?" The purple-robed man in the light curtain said with eyes wide open when he saw the white-haired old man.
"Xuan Ye, you are not dead yet, how could I be willing to die like this?" The white-haired old man glanced at the purple-robed man indifferently.
"Okay, let's discuss business." Another being shrouded in blue aura said. Listening to the voice, it was a woman.
"Then, let's talk about it, how do you two plan to act?" the white-haired old man said seriously.
...
In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.
On the Jiuming Glacier, on top of the snow peaks, the monk Dingding and the purple-haired man suddenly opened their eyes at the same time and looked in the direction of the North Ice Territory.
"Such a strong corpse aura." The two of them said in unison. Of these two people, one practiced Buddhist spiritual techniques and the other was a corpse cultivator in the Ghost Corpse City. Their perception of corpse aura was extremely keen.
"Could it be that the army of the Heavenly Corpse Palace has broken through the defense line of the Holy Snow Palace?" The purple-haired man's heart skipped a beat.
"It should be impossible. The Holy Snow Palace controls the Northern Ice Region, and the four ice palaces under its command each guard one side. They have suppressed the Heavenly Corpse Palace in the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses for tens of thousands of years. With their strength, it is impossible for them to be defeated so quickly.
The Heavenly Corpse Palace penetrates the defense line." Monk Lingding said.
"Who is it? Get out of here." The purple-haired man suddenly shouted, raised his hand and punched somewhere in the sky. The purple fist mark blasted into the void, causing ripples.
"Boom -" A violent explosion came from the void, and a dark gap was torn open in the space, and a figure stepped out. This person was wearing a purple robe, with a five-clawed golden dragon and countless golden cloud patterns embroidered on the robe, which was extremely luxurious.
There is a long sword with a mysterious sheath on his waist. The hilt is inlaid with several gems of different colors. It is priceless at first glance.
"Purple Dragon Robe, Emperor Sword, you are the Master Xuan Ye of the Heavenly Corpse Palace." As soon as the purple-haired man saw the visitor's attire clearly, he exclaimed. The next moment, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
.
"Hey, I didn't expect that my palace master has not walked on the mainland for thousands of years, and now there are still people who recognize me. However, if you want to leave, have you obtained my palace master's permission?" Xuan Ye smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the belt from his waist.
The emperor's sword slashed.
I saw a purple-gold light flashing in the sky, and instantly caught up with the purple-haired man who had fled thousands of miles away.
"The Domain of Laws, open." The purple-haired man was horrified. When the Domain of Laws opened, purple corpse energy also burst out from his body, turning into a layer of purple armor covering his whole body.
However, under that purple-gold light and shadow, the purple-gold man's domain of law was as fragile as window paper, breaking at the touch of a touch. Before he could make any more defensive moves, the purple-gold light and shadow struck as fast as thunder.
With a sneer, his left hand was broken off at shoulder level. The armor made of purple corpse energy had no effect at all.
"Ah -" the purple-haired man let out a shrill scream, and bursts of green smoke appeared from the wound as if it was being corroded.
"Monk Jingding, if you don't take action, do you want to die here?" He roared while holding back the severe pain.
"Amitabha." He recited the Buddha's name calmly, stepped into the sky with his feet, clasped his hands together, and quickly pushed out. The jade bodhi rosary shot out one after another, and the light of the Buddha shone.
One hundred and eight jade bodhi beads manifested themselves into phantoms of Arhats, arranged in a line in the sky.
"Jade Bodhi Rosary." Xuan Ye said softly, "You are a monk from Zhenchan Temple."
"I didn't expect that the Master of Xuanye Palace also knew about this poor monk." There was neither sadness nor joy on Ling Ding's face, "I dare to ask, why did the Master of Xuanye Palace come here?"
"You know what you're asking." Xuan Ye held the Emperor's Sword in his hand. The bright sword was engraved with complicated patterns, which made people feel dizzy just by looking at it.
"Is it for Tianmu City?"
"What, you want to block this palace?" Xuan Ye narrowed his eyes.
"Junior wants to give it a try."
"It seems that what happened to the guy just now did not scare you."
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Very good." Xuan Ye sneered, and the Emperor's Sword suddenly slashed horizontally. The purple-gold light and shadow almost turned into a thin line, flying towards him quickly.
Ling Ding's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pointed quickly in the air, and countless Sanskrit words appeared around the arhat's shadow. In an instant, one hundred and eight arhat's shadows expanded rapidly, becoming a hundred feet in size, and each formed a Buddha seal.
Thin lines of purple-gold light and shadow reached the body, and the Buddha's light flashed. However, the one hundred and eight arhat shadows only lasted for a blink of an eye before they all collapsed. One hundred and eight Jade Bodhi beads shot back.
When I look back, the light is dim, obviously it has lost a lot of spirituality.
Monk Liaoding ignored his heartache and grabbed it with his left hand, and all the rosary beads flew into his sleeve. Then he formed the Buddha seal with his right hand and chanted in his mouth.
"Om mani padme hum."
Pushing out with one palm, the seven-color Buddha light turned into a huge circle of light behind him, and a golden Buddha's body could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus. The golden Buddha seal carried the seven-color Buddha light and smashed over like a mountain.
"The six-character Great Ming Mantra of Zhenchan Temple." The smile on Xuan Ye's face became wider, "I just don't know how powerful it is compared to Du'e's bald donkey."
The Emperor's Sword stabbed far away, and the purple-gold silk thread penetrated the void. With a bang, the six-character Great Ming Mantra Buddha Seal was penetrated fiercely. The power of the purple-gold silk thread did not decrease at all, and it instantly came to Ding.