The treatment of the Secret Realm by the Son of Luck and the Unfamous One is a dimensionality reduction attack.
Before them, no matter how big the trouble was between cultivators and ghosts, they would just treat the secret realm as a secret space, and fight and fight in it. At most, they would move flowers and plants to change the environment.
After all, back then, there were immortals and gods guarding it above, and strong enemies below were constantly fighting for it.
Therefore, the methods of both sides are similar. Mastering the lifeline of Litian Plank Road is equivalent to mastering the secret world.
Later, the immortals and gods descended to earth one after another, and the secret realm began to change quietly without any suppression.
The son of destiny blatantly moved the secret sky and moved it around like a hot air balloon, which was already beyond imagination.
Unexpectedly, Wufa did something more ruthless than him, directly refining the secret realm into a beautiful child and blending it into his eyes.
At this time, the supreme position of the secret realm was shaken.
Today, the Secret Heaven has become a ‘thing’ that you and I fight for, and it no longer has the high and mysterious status it once had.
The Ming Ling Heaven, as one of the top secret realm heavens, has always been the territory of the Nirvana Ghost Tribe, and other upper ghost tribes cannot interfere.
As Wang Fu knows, the structure of Ming Ling Tian is similar to a ghost ball, with layers within layers.
The core area is the key point controlled by the Nirvana Ghost and can directly interfere with all levels of the periphery.
"Boom."
The broken Litian plank road was driven by the Nirvana clan leader, and its target was the core area of Ming Lingtian.
His goal is very obvious. Since he can't save Ming Lingtian, he will simply destroy it.
Wow!
Ming Lingtian began to collapse, starting from the outer layer, like peeling an onion, layer by layer, and mountain-like fragments fell like raindrops.
There were many ghosts that the monks could not dodge and were directly smashed into the depths of the earth.
The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, as if the end has come, but the many mandala flowers blooming in the void remain unchanged.
Compared with the turmoil around it, this flower shows another extreme, quiet, the ultimate static.
The white-browed old monk concentrated on sketching the details of the flowers one stroke at a time, and added more complicated details.
The surrounding monks were attacked, separated one after another, fell down, and their numbers began to thin out.
"White eyebrow is in trouble."
In another secret realm, the monk group has occupied the Litian plank road and suppressed the scattered practitioners one by one.
The leading monks, including Lord Huo Feng, looked around and saw that the overall situation was decided.
"Let's go help him."
In other secret realms, there were also monks who noticed the plight of Ming Lingtian and sent manpower to rescue.
This is the strength of the Sangha. There are so many strong people, and when one side is in trouble, there is support from all sides.
Only Tusitatian did not send reinforcements because their situation was not very good either.
Tusitatian is a place where countless strong people live in seclusion. Although there is no Zhengxian family, there are still many top strongmen like the old man Wuqiu. The monks are in a hard fight. Although it is not as serious as Minglingtian, they cannot be mobilized.
manpower.
"Nirvana, you will die today."
Powerful monks broke into the Underworld Heaven one after another, raised their hands to smash countless fallen fragments, and looked at the heaven and earth disintegrating from the outside to the inside.
When several powerful monks saw this, without saying a word, they attacked the Nirvana patriarch.
boom!
That area was bombarded over and over, directly smashing the Nirvana Ghost inside thousands of times.
However, the Nirvana Ghost was firmly fixed in the space and reappeared after its power disappeared.
Although the immortal ghost nature does not have the mythical status it once had, it is not easy to crack.
"The ghost of Nirvana is immortal, so brute force is useless, so it has to be sealed and suppressed."
A monk opened his monk's robe, turned around and showed his back. The vertebrae were bulging like beads strung together in a thread.
"I have fed on flesh and blood, wishing to seal the evil ghosts and send them to hell together."
As he spoke, the monk with outstanding vertebrae stepped forward.
A nirvana evil ghost flashed before his eyes, he had already caught him in his arms, and pressed it towards his flesh.
The golden light flashed, and the pinching evil ghost struggled continuously, wailing and blending into the flesh of his back.
After a while, the Nirvana ghost freezes into a pair of oil paint tattoos and appears on the monk’s back skin.
"I'm here to banish ghosts too."
Monks came forward one after another. Instead of killing him, they used seals to suppress him.
The ghosts around Chief Nirvana were reduced one by one and became sparse.
The monks found the key point. The key to this battle is not to kill, but to capture the secret realm.
The Nirvana ghost cannot be killed, so after simply suppressing the seal, wait until the overall situation is decided, and then slowly refine and subdue it.
After grasping this point, they changed their strategies and received good results.
As a result, the Nirvana Patriarch was faced with an extremely dangerous situation. There were fewer and fewer Nirvana ghosts around him, and he could no longer stop the swarm of attacks from the monks. The white-browed old monk, together with the other eight monks, all came to help from other secret realms.
the strong man,
Nine eminent monks joined forces to use sealing techniques, which had a delaying effect.
"I want to die with you."
As the Nirvana Patriarch roared, his hands suddenly reached into his chest and pulled out the undead ghost nature.
The nature of ghosts is crystal clear, as dust-free as crystal, clear enough to purify the human heart.
No one would have thought that something so bright and beautiful could be taken out of the most evil ghost.
"Join me and enter Nirvana."
He exerted force with both hands, tore off the undead ghost's nature, and performed a trick that would kill both jade and stone.
"Nirvana."
The power of the undead ghost nature covers the nine white-browed old monks, and that's not all, it even covers all the monks around them.
For a time, the Nirvana patriarch dragged his old friend step by step towards the Nirvana state with his own power.
The Nirvana state is unique to the Nirvana ghost state. It is neither life nor death, but it is not applicable to other living beings or ghosts.
He has entered the Nirvana state and may come out of it, but other people and ghosts will not be spared.
The mandala flowers that cover most of the sky are shining fainter and weaker, and they can no longer withstand the destructive trend of the sky falling apart.
"Master, save me."
The white-browed old monk knew that he was facing an unprecedented crisis and hurriedly shouted for help.
"Shameless, why call in reinforcements if you can't defeat them?"
However, Wufa's response came faster than expected.
A big hand fell from the sky, with the golden light shining brightly on its palm, and it grasped the area after falling.
In the blink of an eye, time and space freeze, and all changes and flows are frozen.
Any shaping spell or Wan Ding Zhen Lei pales in comparison to the hand of Wufa.
The leader of the Nirvana clan is stuck at the threshold of entering the Nirvana state, watching helplessly as he is only a hair away, but can no longer move.
"The ghosts in the sky have spirits, please come to the world and destroy the bald turtle."
He screamed in his heart, but saw that the destruction of Ming Lingtian ended, the Litian Plank Road returned to its original position, and all the fragments began to rise and recover. The man without hair's eyes glowed, dragging Ming Lingtian, and flew towards his own hole step by step.
He is about to refine it and use it for his own use.
"He who has no hair, don't you think that you are going too far?"
Wang Fu's voice sounded, which made Wufa slightly surprised, "You want to stop me?"
"That's exactly what I meant." Wang Fu smiled and pointed at Wufa, "Nirvana ghosts haven't come back yet."