Qiusuo City is located in the northeast of Nanling.
Because it is adjacent to the North Sea, facing the Eastern Wasteland, the Northern Territory, and the endless mountains across the sea, it has been a land of dragons and snakes for hundreds of thousands of years.
Many casual cultivators, half-demon, and evil cultivators who were abandoned by the seventeen families and did not want to fight in the endless mountains gathered here.
Therefore, even though this place has been shrouded in miasma all year round, some cities have been built.
It does not belong to the seventeen families, nor does it belong to the city of mortals.
Qiusuo City is the shortest city among the eighteen cities here, but it is the largest in scale.
"The sea of blood is rolling! The five demon lords from the Blood Hell and the Underworld have also appeared, joining forces with the White Elephant King to fight against the Taoist priests of Tianzong! Unfortunately, two people are missing, and the formation is lacking..."
"The Dharma appears in heaven and earth! The White Elephant King is worthy of exhausting his strength. He catches the stars and the moon to explore the Xiangxiang to get things! If it were not for the Taoist Taoist of Tianzong, I am afraid that Wanshi Mountain will collapse and be shattered by this!"
"It's earth-shattering! It's truly earth-shattering! Who in the past ten thousand years can break the gate of Wanshi Sacred Mountain?! If the Lion God King doesn't move, the color of the world will change!"
Thousands of miles, thousands of miles...
This was an extremely terrifying collision, so powerful that everyone in the Northern Territory, the Endless Mountains, and even the Endless Sea stared at it.
…
Kakaka~
"give up!"
Some were surprised, some admired, but more often than not, they were confused.
"Why, why is there no sound..."
In the billions of years of the final nine kalpas, there are so many magical powers and techniques, but there are only a few that can be called holy.
Although he fell from the sky and trampled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he himself was unscathed and his breath never dropped.
The Lion God King's eyes stayed on the Yingxuan Dragon Peak for a moment, he sighed deeply, and then relied on his long fist again:
At this time, he looked far away, seemingly unmoved and surprised:
The terrifying sound wave was like a substantial shock wave, with Si Yaxiang as the center, trampling madly in all directions, reaching far and wide.
The same doubt even surfaced in the minds of Zhao Caishen and Zhao Caishen at Wanshi Mountain.
Some people looked far into the distance, but they could only see billions of miles away. The air waves displaced by the collision of the two giants were rolling and spreading, and the wind and clouds were like the sea, spreading in all directions.
Judiciary, subduing demons, thunder master...
Zhao Caishen's expression was also somewhat solemn. He thought of those beings who had practiced such holy methods in ancient times.
"kill me?"
In the City Lord's Mansion, on the observation deck, Zhao Caishen withdrew his gaze with a hint of regret.
"Change its shape and obtain its spirit! Throughout the ages, only a few holy methods have been able to accomplish this..."
"sound?"
"died……"
The sound waves of the storm that had echoed for a long time had just gone away and calmed down.
Many rank masters hundreds of millions of miles away could not hear the slightest sound of collision, and Ying Xuanlong was swept past by this loud sound like the sky and earth were shattering.
The Lion God King is actually the overlord of the demon clan who came into being at the right time. If he had not been born at the wrong time, Jiuji would never have been able to trap him for thousands of years.
Rumble!
His body remained motionless, and little golden lights shone in the wind, in the clouds, up and down the mountains, and even on the extremely distant sea of stars.
Leng Ran looked at the Lion God King, and Yang Yu's distracted mind quickly gathered. The mystery of the three breaths, this moment of realization, made his heart extremely throbbing.
Shizuntian and Chiguotian may work together to stop them, but in the end they are beyond their reach...
"The lights and shadows you and I see are all things that happened tens of thousands of moments ago in the Eastern Wasteland. Want to hear the sound?"
Whales swallow up the foundations of all realms, and the vastness of Longquan is not enough for one great sun to shine. Even if three great suns hang at the same time, there are still places that have never been illuminated since ancient times.
And its breath is almost the same!
"Could it be Him?"
There was an uproar in the city of Qiusuo.
"Based on the distance between Suocheng and Ying Xuanlong, if he comes here again in a year and a half, he will definitely be able to hear this terrifying sound that resounds throughout the world!"
At the highest point in the city, on an observation deck that could only accommodate ten people, a low tiger roar could be heard.
"After all, the gap is too big. If he is a Jiuji body, he may not have no chance of winning..."
Even though he had known this, he still felt lucky in his heart, but at this moment, his heart couldn't help but feel cold.
At a glance, it seems like a hundred, like a thousand, like ten thousand...
Si Yaxiang's eyes never left Donghuang. Before she could finish her sentence, she was completely absorbed by the sudden light.
Buzz~
But the Lion God King only punched once!
But at this moment, the brilliant divine light that burst out from the Eastern Wasteland seemed to surpass the light of three great suns, illuminating those dark places that had never seen light in ancient times!
It is exactly what Yang Yu looks like!
Looking at the Lion God King standing in the cracked earth's crust, seemingly unscathed, the ancient supernatural power looked miserable.
Wanshishan also sighed softly.
"call!"
Thousands of dust and sand fell from a height of thousands of feet, like a downpour, on the mountains and rivers tens of thousands of miles away.
The monk's voice was shrill and shrill, as if he had been greatly frightened. Almost at the same time, screams of surprise came from all over the city.
This palm is like the heaven pouring down, covering all directions and wilderness. This Buddha's Dharma is like the ancient gods and Buddhas in the world, extremely sacred...
On top of each high-rise building, there are famous rank masters looking at the East Pole from afar, sometimes admiring, sometimes exclaiming.
"Is it one of the Nine Transformations, Ten Thousand Changes, Nine-nine and Nine-nine Holy Dharmas? If it is not the reincarnation of a god or Buddha, I'm afraid it has already obtained the essence..."
Sitting across from each other in Wanshi Mountain is a middle-aged man with a broad face, big ears, and a turtle-shaped crane back. He is none other than Siyaxiang, the Lord of Qiusuo City.
Jiujiu Xuan Gong is worthy of the name of holy law. In these three breaths, his magical power actually broke through the limitations of his rank!
This punch really suppressed the Lion God King's bare hands!
One person spoke, and thousands of people responded. Feeling the violent transformation in his body, Yang Yu said fiercely:
"It's a pity..."
"how did you do that?"
Deep in the void, the chants of the Buddha were approaching rapidly, and the sound of Buddha's light and Zen chanting was almost coming.
Some supernatural power masters came to see it. They were all curious about the legendary battle of Jiuji.
The extremely brilliant light lasted for dozens of seconds before dimming. Looking from Nanling, the eastern wasteland was still completely white.
"Wait, this is?!"
"In your opinion, which holy method is this?"
However, not to mention seeing it, even hearing it cannot be heard.
There is an insurmountable chasm between Jiuyao and Jiujiu, let alone the ultimate peak between Tendu and Jiuji?
"If you miss today, when we meet again, I will kill you instead!"
"No matter you are someone from ancient times or a great figure from later generations, I'm afraid there is no chance of survival..."
On the top of a tall building, the old Master Jiu Yao looked back and sneered.
Wan Shishan muttered in his heart, and he squeezed the beads in his palm tightly, seeming to be determined, but also a little eager to try.
Surrounding the tall buildings, a large number of casual cultivators gathered, exclaiming and shocked as the famous Jiu Yao Lords praised them!
In the dead silence, the Lion God King raised his head indifferently: "People from outside the territory, methods outside the Tao! Very good, very good!"
"The Lion God King..."
The white tiger man stood up, shocked to the extreme.
An extremely subtle golden light appeared in the void. In less than an instant, the golden light had grown into a body of one foot in the wind.
when!
"Bare hands, bare hands..."
"This king wants to kill you more and more!"
At one moment, a man with a scabby head suddenly trembled on his bare feet and almost fell from the roof of the building. His voice was trembling.
"After Taoist Cihang, is there such a pure Buddhist Dharma in this world?!"
"This is?!"
In fact, among the hundreds of people who fled, very few survived, and most of them died in the earth's crust...
"Dead, dead..."
Wanshi Mountain's eyes were focused, and the shocking collision in Wanshi Holy Mountain was clearly reflected in his eyes, separated by countless millions of miles.
In the void, Yang Yu shook his arms, and the severe pain was almost imprinted in the depths of his soul. Even if his body was reorganized, it would not be erased.
"Roar!"
When he took action, with the Tianzong Taoist being restrained by Heavenly Law and the White Elephant King, almost no one could stop him.
It's a pity that there was only a moment, and after a moment of stalemate, he was shattered into pieces...
But he has not yet achieved his ninth glory. Even if he obtains the essence, how could it be possible...
"This is?"
Then, under everyone's gaze, these little bits of golden light formed all the limbs, torso, and facial features.
What does the Holy Dharma mean?
Any holy method must come from the hands of "one cause, three saints and seventeen deities, who hold it to defeat the strong."
At this moment, looking at this outsider, the Lion God King lost all attention and enthusiasm on his face.
Keeping this image of the Buddha in his heart deeply, Wan Shishan murmured to himself, but suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Caishen.
boom!
Huhu~
Qiusuo City is located on the top of the mountains, rarely visited by ordinary people, but at this moment, it is full of people.
But I saw a giant Buddha lying in the clouds. It was like the ancient Buddha came to the world. He only raised it lightly with one arm and held it with five fingers. The entire Eastern Wasteland seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow!
"It doesn't matter who you are, if you want to kill me, just come!"
More than thirty years of dedication...
"It's rare in ancient times and modern times to be able to catch an immortal from a certain family! People from outside the city, you are very good, very good..."
The spiritual energy rolled in, and Yang Yu's expression did not change.
"You, yes, yes..."
"Lion King, stop it!"
Among the mountains, Si Yaxiang's disciples all looked miserable, and even worse, they staggered and fell down.
"If there is still one breath left, does it mean that it will not die?"
"No wonder the Dharma Protector and the Sakyamuni ignored the agreement with the Lion God King and took action. However, I looked at this Buddha's image and there was something..."
"Amitabha!"
Among the mountains that were almost flattened, the ancient magical power coughed up blood. He fled to the ground and avoided all the sound waves, but he almost fell into the heavy footsteps of the lion god king.
The violent wind blows back against the current, filling the mountains with dust. The lion god's clothes are hunting, and his murderous intention triggers changes in the celestial phenomena.
It seemed like several moments, like a cup of tea, passed by, accompanied by the heavy trembling sound of the Wanshi Golden Bell.