Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang were lurking in the void. Not long after, they saw everyone flying towards them.
"Oops!" Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang both looked down. This Lamaist Mandala Dharma Realm is a spiritual world visualized by practitioners with the help of the blessing of the deity. If you want to hide it, except for special magical weapons or high-level monks,
It is extremely difficult for outsiders to notice; unexpectedly, in a short period of time, all these people flew straight in.
Zhao Tong, Xuan Jizi and others are like this, Guo Min, Liu Bowen and others are like this, Donghai Yaoxiu is like this, Xianshan, Duoji and others are like this, as well as the people in the sect, and the ghost cultivators to the west are like this.
.Only because, in the vast distance, there are more than ten spiritual consciousnesses of great monks, hanging down, lighting up the candles in all directions.
"Go up Mount Lu!" Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said.
After Wu Xu thought for a moment, he drove the Dharma Realm Dojo with all his strength and flew towards Lushan Mountain in the southwest.
Phew, the stars in the sky are surging, and the light spots are flashing past, all rushing in the same direction! But what is unexpected is that at this moment, it seems that all the stars in the sky have fallen and gathered together, but there is no earth-shattering thing at all.
Voice
When the sound came out, Guo Min, Xuan Jizi, Ao Ji, Ao Feng and others did not speak. Even Zhao Min, Liu Bowen and others did not say a word to themselves. They were all shrouded in light and could not see their faces clearly.
They all seemed to be holding their breath and sprinting with all their strength.
Over the Wuchang Mansion, ghost shadows rose. Buddhist Kung Fu was the nemesis of ghosts. Seeing more than a hundred ghost cultivators in front of him rising into the sky to intercept them, Wuxu was about to put his palms together to form seals. But he heard Zhu Yuanzhang's voice message saying, "Brother, just control the enemy."
Make the Mandala Dharma Realm. These are my subordinates, junior brother!"
"Yin body Confucian cultivator?" After realizing Xu, he became enlightened.
Sure enough, there were more than a hundred ghost cultivators in front of them, flying in the air. Most of them blocked the way, and then dispersed to both sides before Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang flew up. Only a dozen confused ghosts remained standing there.
, when he realized something was wrong, he was already killed by Zhu Yuanzhang with his sword.
At this time, a fire-dancing phoenix flew from the snowy plateau to the west to the sky above Wuchang Mansion, releasing blazing flames. The flames were black, without any trace of heat, but instead exuded an incomparable coldness, like ghostly fire.
Lu Yeqing!
Wuxu recognized the person in front of him and couldn't help frowning. This person had weird skills and seemed to have the soul of a phoenix, so he was very difficult to deal with. Zhu Yuanzhang next to him also seemed to know this Lu Yeqing, and without saying a word, he threw a piece of Xingyun Bamboo out.
The fire-dancing phoenix raised its huge right wing to get out of the way. At the same time, it rolled its left wing slightly, and the Xingyun Bamboo disappeared in a flash. Then, it flapped its wings, swaying layers of black flames, and moved toward
Flying from the direction of Hangzhou Prefecture
Xianshan, Duoji, Shi Hai and others flew towards Guo Min, Xuan Jizi, Ao Ji, Ao Feng and others behind Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang. They actually got Zhu Yuanzhang's Xingyun Bamboo to help them.
A helping hand.
But it was limited to this. A ray of light instantly hung down from a high place, shining towards the forehead of the phoenix transformed by Lu Yeqing. The phoenix tilted its head, and the ray of light penetrated its shoulder silently, just like the moonlight penetrated the black fog.
Normally, with a phoenix cry, the thousand-foot phoenix quickly dissipated into the air and turned into thousands of black air, flying in all directions.
Wuxu knew that this was Lu Miaoying's move. Previously, when the Demon Prisoner Peak was opened and the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern was born, the True Spirit Monk had not personally taken action. Is this Xingyun Bamboo more valuable than the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern? Or maybe Lu Miaoying was worried about the relationship with his own
The bet was lost, so he wanted to help the Dragon King of the East China Sea and vowed to kill Zhu Yuanzhang?!... Wuxu didn't have time to think too much, gathered his mind, and flew towards Lushan Mountain with all his strength.
After passing Wuchang Prefecture, Lushan Mountain is just around the corner.
Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to know that the critical moment was coming. He had a nervous look with a hint of calmness. He just threw out a piece of Xingyun Bamboo, and then he sacrificed a piece of dragon-patterned stone without any distress, releasing a strange wave.
But when the phoenix transformed by Lu Yeqing screamed and dispersed, and two flying dragons suddenly flew out of Poyang Lake in front of him, Zhu Yuanzhang panicked and shouted in horror, "Brother, quickly sacrifice the Nine-leaf Green Lotus."
lamp!"
While Wuxu drove the Dharma Realm Dojo with all his strength, he shouted loudly, "The Nine-Leaf Green Lotus Lantern is not mine, and it is not here with me!"
Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and subconsciously looked above his head, then with a ferocious expression on his face, he flew out quickly.
The spiritual energy boiled and whirred, and Zhu Yuanzhang's body in front of him suddenly swelled. A vast aura came from his body, and dazzling golden lights rose from his body. Countless huge water columns rose from Poyang Lake and the Yangtze River below.
It seemed to be piercing the night sky! Even the cloud-shrouded Lushan Mountain in front seemed to be moving slightly. Wuxu, of course, couldn't help but retreat again and again.
He was once again using the aura of the True Dragon Emperor to gather the faith of all people! Wu Xu was shocked.
At this time, the sound of reciting came from the endless high distance. But it was soon covered up by a series of loud noises. The loud noises were extremely dull. Although the sound was not loud, it made the monks lose their minds. The sky also
It was shaking, like a piece of rag, with light constantly leaking out and floating towards Zhu Yuanzhang below.
Wuxu was shocked, and the real spirit monks above were fighting!
"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman keeps improving himself!" Zhu Yuanzhang, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown on his head, raised his sword to the sky and shouted loudly.
King Wen was imprisoned and wrote the Book of Changes. The first hexagram of the sixty-four hexagrams, Qian, has the symbol: Heaven moves vigorously, and gentlemen strive to strive for self-improvement. This sentence, "As Heaven moves vigorously, gentlemen strive for self-improvement," can be said to express the Chinese nation's philosophy of settling down and settling down.
A belief.
At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang shouted this sentence. Facing the surrounding landslides and sudden changes in the celestial phenomena, all the people recited this sentence silently in their hearts, which seemed to gain a lot of courage and calmness.
The two dragon guardians of the East China Sea Dragon Palace who had been ordered to intercept Zhu Yuanzhang at Poyang Lake began to retreat.
Zhu Yuanzhang's golden body was extremely tall. He began to wave the Xingyun Bamboo Sword in his hand! He didn't even look at the two protective dragons that were so majestic just now. He just raised his head and fired the Xingyun Bamboo Sword towards him.
, the one that once severely injured Lu Yeqing was chopped off like water and moonlight.
He unleashes the power of the True Dragon Emperor with all his strength and condenses the blow that arouses the faith of all. Only the True Spirit Great Monk can match it.
In the distance, Zhao Tong, Xuan Jizi, Ao Ji, Ao Feng, as well as Guo Min, Liu Bowen, Xian Shan, Duo Ji, Shi Hai, and others, all had spiritual energy overflowing, brilliance flowing, and the dense team of monks behind them like stars.
They all stopped and stared at Zhu Yuanzhang, the Xingyun Bamboo Sword in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand, and the encounter between the sword and the moonlight.
...
Wuxu took this opportunity and quietly headed towards Putuo. At this point, it was already a battle at the true spirit level. Even if he stayed nearby, it would be of no use. Perhaps, when he reunited with Zhang Cuilu and others, he could rely on
The magical effect and power of the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern can be solved with a little care. As he was flying all the way, what he saw when he accidentally looked down was horrified!
As Zhu Yuanzhang raised the Xingyun Bamboo Sword in his hand, the mountains and rivers below became more and more broken and turbulent! Countless Confucian scholars were in the academy and quiet rooms, vomiting blood! Many people with calm expressions suddenly aged seven years.
Eight years old, eyes extremely empty, some even died suddenly, cut off from life!
One general's success can lead to ten thousand bones being withered! This time, Zhu Yuanzhang actually used countless people's lives, countless people's beliefs, and countless people's energy and spirit to fight against the true spirit monks!
And those people, whether they were alive or dead, Wuxu looked around, some were silent and solemn, some were impassioned, some had a look of hope, some looked at death as if they were home, and even smiled as if from the heart, but they did not give up.
, no regrets, no fear and pain, no hesitation and struggle!
Is this the Confucian Mysterious Kung Fu or the Supreme Demonic Kung Fu? The spirits, spirits, or souls of those who died were all reduced to nothing, and even the Buddhist teachings could not save them.
Wuxu's mood was extremely complicated and heavy.
...
Zhu Yuanzhang held his sword to the sky, and the green light surged on the sword, blocking the cold white moonlight that had knocked down Lu Miaoying. The green and white bright light met up and down, and spread out in all directions. There was no sound, only light.
of ocean.
This ocean of light was too dazzling and majestic. Wuxu couldn't help but close his eyes, retracted his incomplete consciousness, and flew towards Putuo Mountain in a hurry. All the monks in the sky, except Zhen Lingda, were also
In this way, they didn't dare to look directly, and it was hard to arouse the desire to pry, so they all retreated away.
As for the ordinary people on the ground, they continue to grow old or die in thousands. As long as they are alive, everyone who looks up and looks into the distance is blind; only those who prostrate themselves on the ground, kneel down and worship.
Only those who were on the ground, bowing their heads, escaped this disaster.
"What a cruel reality! If this kind of fighting continues like this, how many people will be left in the human race?" Wuxu, Zhang Cuilu and others were flying over Mount Putuo. Seeing such a tragic situation, everyone knew that this was a last resort, but they still couldn't help it.
He couldn't help but lament in his heart. Fortunately, being surrounded by compassionate wishes made everyone feel peaceful and peaceful. Wuxu looked down, but he felt countless invisible and intangible wishes coming from all directions.
Square, pouring towards Putuo Island, in a steady stream, gathering together, and rising slowly. Those are the Buddhist believers around Putuo Island, praying to the Buddha and Bodhisattva at this time of great calamity in the world. Enlightenment and further details
Look, these people, whether in Buddhist halls, temples, or in the wilderness, only holding the name of the Buddha and reciting sutras, were not affected by Zhu Yuanzhang's spell just now, and no one suddenly appeared old or died suddenly.
"I'm afraid that not only are they far away, but also the most important reason why these people believe in Buddhism." Wu Xu thought secretly in his heart, "In your heart, just hold on to my Buddha and not be pulled by the aura of the real dragon and the emperor...
..."
While Wuxu was thinking, he suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart, as if the sky had collapsed. Looking up, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was comparable to a true spirit monk, suddenly withdrew his sword, stepped sideways, and disappeared not far away in an instant.
Near Lushan Mountain. Immediately afterwards, five terrifying lights and shadows fell from the sky, flashed to Lushan Mountain, and then disappeared.
"Haoran Peak is open!" Zhang Ruoyue hurriedly sent a message to Wuxu. Wuxu was startled, so he, Zhang Cuilu and others also flew towards Lushan Mountain in a hurry.
Zhao Tong, Xuan Jizi, Guo Min, Liu Bowen, Xianshan, Duoji, Shi Hai and others had already rushed to the front and flew up to Mount Lu. However, Ao Ji, Ao Feng and a group of demon cultivators did not head towards Mount Lu.
With the movement of going, they were all suspended in the same place in the night sky.
.......
After Zhu Yuanzhang's several crazy spells, the world's kingdoms and mountains and rivers were broken, and countless human beings sacrificed their lives, but fierce fighting continued everywhere.
In the area around Hangzhou Prefecture and Huzhou Prefecture, Lan Yu was leading the way, but suddenly she looked up at the sky and screamed, shaking her blood.
In the river area of Yingtian Prefecture, Zhenjiang Prefecture and Yangzhou Prefecture, hundreds of battles were vying for water. Li Wenzhong was on the bow of the boat, waving his sword and leading the sergeants, shouting "Long live the King of Wu, our army will win!"
Amidst the layers of demonic energy, on Hongze Lake, warships were moving slowly, and artillery fire was flying across the lake; by the lakeside, people were shouting and horses were neighing, the sound of killing was low, and there was a faint flicker of light.
Between Qufu and Yuncheng, the demon army, the demon army, and the human army are still fighting in a melee. Liao Yongzhong and Chang Yuchun are side by side. Chang Yuchun, looking at his body covered with scars, looks like a ghost next to him
Liao Yongzhong couldn't help but cursed, "***, I should have known that I was also possessed by the devil!"
...
This Aoji Aofeng, there are more than ten real demon cultivators, and thousands of transformed demon cultivators, what on earth do they want to do?! Wu Xu's heart sank, and he led Zhang Cuilu and others, silently flying to Hangzhou Mansion
In the sky, the nine-leaf green lotus lantern was sacrificed again. In an instant, thousands of rays of Buddha's light illuminated most of the night sky, among which the golden lotus swayed, and countless arhats, yakshas, and heavenly dragons loomed, all acting as protectors.
Ao Ji and Ao Feng glanced at Wuxu, but did not speak to Wuxu. They just discussed a few words secretly, and then led ten real-person demon cultivators, and about half of the transformed demon cultivators, to fly toward Wuxu.
.The remaining demon cultivators were divided into three groups, led by several real demon cultivators respectively, and headed towards Qufu, Hongze Lake, and Yingtian Mansion.
Suddenly, Wuxu's heart moved. He put his hands together to form a seal, and expanded his body to the thousand-foot-long golden body of Zhu Yuanzhang. He held a Buddhist bead in one hand and a sword in the other. He kept chanting the Buddha's name, and the appearance of the treasure was incomparably solemn.
As the saying goes
Once the Bamboo Treasure comes out, the world will be lightened, and thousands of deaths will only be caused by the true spirit.
When the Immortal Peak opens, who in the world will not stop fighting?