The two leaders were dizzy for a while, and then as soon as the golden light came, they knelt down to worship.
With a smile in the corner of his eyes, the hairless man glanced at everything in front of him, but then looked towards the sky where Wang Fu disappeared.
"It's still a little bit worse,"
In Yuhua Mountain, disaster strikes again. This time it is not the invasion of ghosts from all directions, but the invasion of monks.
"You all, listen carefully. If your palace master surrenders to my Buddhist sect, the secret realm will be completely destroyed."
"Hurry up and open the mountain gate and surrender!"
A tall monk, with his ears hanging on his waist, shouted angrily towards Yuhua Mountain.
At this moment, there are only a few disciples left in the mountain. They surround the Yuhua Mountain God in panic.
The news of the tragic defeat has spread back to the door. Although the Five Emperors faction represented by Zhenxian Mansion has not been destroyed this time, it is not far from being destroyed. "What should we do?"
The Yuhua Mountain God was as cold as stone. When he asked for help from his disciples, he shook his head.
Among these disciples, there was the Yu family from which Yu Cuier was born. In the original plan, they were rare.
However, the King of Zhenxian Mansion was temporarily soft-hearted and just sent people to imprison the Yu family instead of killing them.
Now that the sect's demise is imminent, there is no need to worry about much. The Yu family has been released and faces a crisis together.
The monks outside were urging again, and I saw countless members of the Sangha everywhere outside the mountain, in the sky and on the earth.
Even if the palace master and other high-level main forces are still there, they are no match. What's more, the mountain is currently empty and unsustainable.
"Is my True Immortal Mansion's tens of millions of years of foundation going to end today?"
Some disciples can't help but feel sad when they think about this.
Outside the mountain, the long-eared monk saw no response for a long time. With a wave of his hand, the monks all around came forward.
At this moment, the void opened a wide mouth, like an astonishing giant beast that had never existed before, and it was about to become a mountain incense.
There was no word for a long time, the monks were still there, but Yuhua Mountain had disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, in a mysterious sky, Yuhua Mountain fell from the sky and was suspended in the clouds.
From falling rapidly to stillness, many disciples had no time to react.
As for the Yuhua Mountain God, he immediately realized that the entire Yuhua Mountain had reached another world, the "Secret Realm Heaven."
"Welcome to the Nine Heavens."
In Yunzhong Taoist Palace, Fu Ruyi and Sikong Qiuxuan looked at the chaotic crowds around them. Their footsteps were chaotic and they were asking for support everywhere. The monks invaded in large numbers, and strange monks fell from the sky one by one and landed in the Taoist Palace.
On top of the high towers, they attacked various forbidden areas, causing large buildings to collapse and fall to the ground.
"The building will collapse."
This thought came to the minds of these two brothers and sisters at the same time.
Since the catastrophe is imminent, the Shenji Tianshi Meng did not dare to predict the future easily. They did not expect that the destruction of their sect was right in front of them. A plan cost countless manpower and material resources, but in the end, Wang Fu was fine, and Yun Zhong
The Taoist palace died.
"This is too ironic."
Fu Ruyi smiled and shook her head. After experiencing the catastrophe just now, she had a vague feeling of breaking through the Zhongtian Master, but now, whether she had broken through or not, it didn't help.
"Junior brother, we can't escape. Can you and I be buried together with the Taoist palace?"
Sikong Qiuxuan disagreed, "I still have a bright future, and it can't be here."
After saying that, he threw away Fu Ruyi and rushed out of the hall, muttering something in his mouth.
"No, I can calculate where the opportunity is. Which direction should I take?"
"When things come to an end, all grace and grace are gone, and it's normal to be stupid and crazy."
Fu Ruyi looked at his junior brother's retreating figure, shook his head helplessly, and sat quietly on the ground.
As death was approaching, she thought of her two clones, the little soul boy and Fu Baoying. They obviously happened not long ago, but now that she thinks about it, it seems like they were separated by thousands of lifetimes, and they are already very different.
One breath transforms into three pure things, and it turns out that everything is nothingness in the end, and the end of nothingness is loneliness, a maddening loneliness.
After death, there should be endless loneliness.
Boom!
The feet were shaking, and the entire Taoist palace was shaking, as if there were big hands holding both ends, subverting it crazily.
This was a large-scale attack by the monks. At least a powerful monk with the same level as the master of the Taoist Palace took action.
This is the last moment.
After the violent shaking, the Dao Palace calmed down, and it was eerily quiet.
Fu Ruyi opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with smoke and darkness, but she could still smell the light, which was not far away.
"Master Fu Tian, come and take a look, where is this place?"
Fu Ruyi walked to Daogong Square and saw a mess all around, but there was no trace of any monks.
It was as if there had been a shock just now, just like rags shaking out lice, and all the monks were thrown away.
Although the powerful enemy was suddenly gone, I could only rejoice, but the surrounding environment was no longer the high sky and clouds where the Taoist palace was located.
"There must be supreme power to move the Dao Palace out of the battlefield, but I don't know where it is?"
Someone opened his mouth to analyze.
Fu Ruyi frowned, and a familiar voice appeared in his ears, "Come here and talk."
Her body trembled, but his hand finally became swollen. She sighed a few times and stepped forward.
When Wang Fu appeared at Yunyang Temple, not only Lu Sanbao but also Luo Xiuzhen showed no surprise on his face.
"Wang Tianshi."
Luo Xiuzhen, as the master of the Taoist temple and a former senior, was very respectful to Wang Fu.
After all, things are different from what they used to be. Today, Wang Fu is already one of the top figures in the world.
"I'm here to take you out of here."
Luo Xiluo Xiuzhen nodded and agreed without thinking, "Okay."
"The old temple master has long said that the future of Yunyang Temple must follow Wang Tianshi."
Lu Sanbao also said, "Everyone in the Leihuo Palace, starting from the disciples, will follow your orders."
Wang Fu nodded, stretched out his hand to grab it, and said to the two of them, "Take someone out to have a look, and remember to explain clearly."
It turns out that the entire Yunyang Temple has reached the secret realm of heaven, and there is a wider world outside the tiles.
Looking back, Wang Fu had disappeared, and Lu Sanbao and Luo Xiuzhen couldn't help but sigh.
"Owner."
The concubine walked away calmly. She had just returned from Gushan, and she only brought with her the Aconite Great Yaksha and the Yaksha Army, as well as the palace of the mountain god.
"Buddhism is powerful, and the outer world has fallen. What we have to do now is to manage the Nine Heavens and fight against it."
Wang Fu looked out into the sky and sighed leisurely, "I've already done it once, so I'm not afraid of doing it again."
Between heaven and earth, sects demolished Taoist temples and pavilions one by one and replaced them with Buddhist temples. Practitioners became ordained one by one and were ordained as monks. For a time, Sanskrit chants were everywhere.
The ghost tribes in the ten directions were also pushed forward one by one by the Sangha. Those who did not obey the ghosts were killed and those who obeyed were saved.
As a result, both humans and ghosts lost their hair and wore attire and became members of the Sangha.
In the open space of the square, tokens of worship from the Three Pure Ones and Five Emperors were piled up into mountains and then burned.
Buddhism flourished and reached its peak, and the faith in heaven and earth began to be overthrown and restored.
Even though there are discordant voices, the general trend is the direction and nothing can stop such changes.