The first thousand one hundred and forty-eight chapters after the war
A terrifying wave of air surged past. On a deserted mountain peak on the edge of the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains, Old Demon Nebula and several casual cultivators walked out from behind a broken restriction. They had cold sweat on their foreheads and looked frightened.
Looking at the center of the mountains.
In that direction, three or four peaks were destroyed, and a dozen or so restrictions were shattered. The mountains were greatly damaged, and countless gravel and dust surged toward the distance along with an astonishing wave of demonic energy.
In the area where the Holy Demon Sect's mountain gate is located, except for the Blade's Edge Mountain in the middle, which is still flashing with a dim forbidden aura, the rest of the place is in a mess.
"Is this the power of the monks in the transformation stage? This is too terrifying. The aftermath of the battle dozens of miles away has the power of Nascent Soul level..."
"Senior Gu from Taixuan Sect, Senior Wu from Yuanmo Sect, Abbot Zhiyuan from Huatian Temple, and a demon ape at the level of a demon king. The Holy Demon Sect has attracted so many terrifying beings."
"With such a huge vitality sword light, what is the origin of that demonic ape!"
"Fortunately, we didn't get close to the center of the mountain range, otherwise we don't know how we died."
Each of these casual cultivators turned pale.
After they helped the Yuan Mo Sect activate the Huayuan Formation, they established some connections and planned to take some risks and go deep into the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains.
But then it was discovered that Old Demon Xingyun had no intention of going to the gate of the Holy Demon Sect, and Zhang Tianbiao, who was traveling with him, also disappeared. These people felt that something was abnormal, so they found an excuse to follow Old Demon Xingyun to the resources on the outskirts of the Wanren Mountains.
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Thinking about it now, they all feel very lucky. If they go deep into the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains, they will not only encounter the powerful men from the Holy Demon Sect and Huatian Temple, but also encounter the aftermath of the battle with several old monsters who have transformed into gods, which is extremely dangerous.
It's not as comfortable as it is now. The surrounding resource points are only protected by formations. They are very safe and everyone gets a lot of benefits.
Old Demon Xingyun looked at the center of the broken mountains in the distance, feeling a little dazed.
He could clearly see the huge five-foot-tall demon ape not long ago. It was obvious that the senior demon king named Zhang had joined the battle. The power of wielding the twenty-foot vitality sword was simply devastating.
The aftermath reached dozens of miles away and was still frightening.
"Could it be that the sword that transformed vitality is the Holy Demon Sect's heaven-reaching magic treasure, the Demonic Dragon Blade? It fell into the hands of Senior Zhang?"
While Old Demon Xingyun was thinking, a casual cultivator suddenly asked: "Old Demon Xingyun, you didn't want to go deep into the mountains in the first place. Did you already know that there are multiple gods fighting?"
Xingyun smiled bitterly and said: "I was just being careful. I didn't expect so many seniors to show up. Although the battle fluctuations have disappeared now, to be on the safe side, we should leave early."
"Yes, yes, the Wanren Mountains are too dangerous."
"That's right. If the battlefield of the God Transformation monks moves to the outside of the mountains, it will be difficult to escape."
These few people were distracted by the battle of transforming into gods, and had long forgotten about Zhang Tianbiao, a casual cultivator of the Five Dragons Sea. After a brief discussion, they flew in different directions and left the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains.
In addition to these casual cultivators, Yuan Mo Sect and other demon sect forces seemed to have received some kind of order and evacuated one after another. Especially the Blood Beast Sect left here immediately, feeling like they were fleeing in a hurry.
The Nascent Soul monks from the Holy Demon Sect and Huatian Temple also breathed a sigh of relief. Although it has not been long since the war started, the intensity of the battle is astonishing. Several Nascent Soul monks have been seriously injured. If it were not for the power of the formation, and the central mountain range
They could no longer hold on to the aftermath of the God Transformation battle that surged out from time to time.
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In the center of the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains, the central peak of the Holy Demon Sect barely remained intact under the protection of powerful restrictions.
Abbot Zhiyuan and Wu Wenxuan were suspended in mid-air on the peak. They looked towards the south. A silver escaping light was disappearing within their field of vision. The speed was much faster than that of ordinary monks, and it soon disappeared into the horizon.
After a long time, Wu Wenxuan said slowly: "Zhiyuan, do you want the Body Refining Pavilion to enter the ancient battlefield of the Broken Kingdom?"
Abbot Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with anticipation and said: "Fellow Daoist Wu, you have also seen the magical powers of Pavilion Master Lu. He has an extremely powerful body, terrifying speed, and possesses magical powers similar to those of the Demon King. If he can restrain him, even the two heads can
The Demon King, together with us, we are sure to kill him."
Wu Wenxuan narrowed his eyes and said: "The quotas in the ancient battlefield are all allocated by the Five Spirits Temple. If they really wanted to ask for help from strong men outside the Great Zhou Dynasty, they would have already asked the old beast from the Wulong Sea."
"And you also know the temperament of Wulingguan. If they know that there are sects like Ti Lian Pavilion, they will most likely plot their own techniques."
Abbot Zhiyuan clasped his hands together and said: "That's good, that's good. Not to mention the other powerful men in the Body Refining Pavilion, just with the strength of Pavilion Master Lu, he has the strength to talk to the Five Spirits Temple, and I will persuade Taoist Lin."
Wu Wenxuan looked at the messy battlefield around him and said with a focused gaze: "Zhiyuan, there is another thing you may not have noticed. This Pavilion Master Lu's technique is only for tempering the physical body, but he can control spiritual energy and demonic energy at the same time.
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"After transforming into a demon ape, his control over the vitality is even a little stronger than Wu's in the field of vitality. I'm afraid it is comparable to the orthodox monks in the transformation stage, which shows that he has some unique power of the soul."
"Based on this alone, Wulingguan will never let go of this technique."
After being reminded by Wu Wenxuan, Abbot Zhiyuan frowned and sighed softly: "Fellow Daoist Wu, you have reached the current level of cultivation. You should know that the cultivation process of a technique that can control two kinds of vitality at the same time is full of dangers."
"Yuanmo Sect also has my Buddhist skills, but none of you practice them. The body-training skills are amazing, and they are definitely more dangerous to practice. Even if you really get them, Wu Daoyou may not switch to another practice."
"Your Buddhist practice is simply a trap. If Yuanmo Sect disciples practice this practice, I'm afraid your Buddhist practice will grow stronger again."
Wu Wenxuan thought of the Buddhist Kung Fu and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Buddhism is a long-established force in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was not well-known in ancient times. However, it has developed rapidly since the end of the war between the demons. The biggest reason for this is the unique cultivation method of Buddhism.
This skill is very special. It can use both demonic energy and spiritual energy at the same time. When you practice to the late stage of Nascent Soul, you can activate both demonic energy and spiritual energy. More importantly, there is a way to realize the power of will on your own.
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As long as you understand the compassionate meaning of Buddhism, you can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth anywhere, without being restricted by region or vitality attributes. Just like Zhiyuan, although he is only at the peak of the late Nascent Soul cultivation, he can rely on compassion to interact with others.
Confrontation between monks in the transformation stage.
It is unbelievable that Buddhism has made such a powerful technique public to the world.
In this world of immortality cultivation, which mainly relies on pseudo-god-transformation methods to break through and transform into gods, such a technique is so attractive that almost all the forces who have obtained the technique study it.
Since this technique can only be practiced from the early stage of foundation building, each major sect arranged a large number of disciples to practice it.
But what happened next made all the immortal cultivators feel horrified.
Disciples who practice Buddhist Kung Fu, no matter how they practice, will follow two paths. Either they will become possessed during the practice and become as mindless as beasts, or they will voluntarily become a monk and behave like the people in Buddhism.
It was difficult to reverse it with all kinds of secret techniques, so it frightened the major forces and sealed up the Buddhist skills. Otherwise, if the disciples continued to practice, their sect would be assimilated by Buddhism.
The strength of Huatian Temple is not strong, but if you include the entire Buddhist sect, there are countless high-level monks, all of whom were transformed from some small sects and casual cultivators through the spread of Buddhist skills.
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Zhiyuan put his hands together and said, "Well done, Great Spirit King Buddha, Lao Na and the seniors of this temple have already explained to you the reasons for spreading Buddhism."
Wu Wenxuan waved his hand and said: "Go and convince the Five Spirits Temple. Wu didn't care about this matter. He broke out of the Body Refining Pavilion halfway. Not only did he gain nothing this time, he also lost his incarnation and wisdom. See you again in the Broken Kingdom a hundred years later.
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As he spoke, Wu Wenxuan turned into a black escaping light and flew towards Gu Lingzhou.
Abbot Zhiyuan looked at his leaving figure, sighed softly, and fell towards the mountain at his feet. After a while, the Yuan Ying stage elders of the Holy Demon Sect gathered here from everywhere...