Kong Xuan traveled through the dreamland looking for suspicious objects one after another.
During this period, he also took the time to look at cheap disciple Li Gui, but the situation was not optimistic.
In Li Gui's dream, he continued to experience the past life of the unpardoned prince, and he was sinking and unable to extricate himself.
He roughly guessed that this person was the key to the battle between the Lord Buddha and the Lord of Nine Heavens. He should not participate too much and could only give a few insinuations. At the same time, the army of Nine Heavens had begun to surround Lingshan and launch an attack.
The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Envoy controls billions of thunders, and the Menglong Guard rides on the dragon to take the lead in launching the general attack.
This is just the vanguard of the big battle, followed closely by his senior sister, now the Ruyi Tianjun, with the huge Sanqing legion under his command. The Taiqing, Shangqing, and Yuqing three branches spread out in the nine heavens, and there are countless top powerhouses.
, forming a massive formation.
Then, there is the Yaksha Army of Concubine Tiannu. After the Shifang Ghost Tribe was destroyed, she recruited the elite and eliminated the miscellaneous soldiers, and then this Yaksha elite was formed. The deputy was the former Wutou Daiyaksha, who assisted in the unification of millions of people.
Yaksha elite soldiers.
"By the way, where are the Five Emperors' troops?
Sikong Qiuxuan suddenly realized that all forces had sent people to participate, but the Five Emperors faction was missing.
The Lord of the Nine Heavens and the Enlightenment Mentor were born in the Five Emperors, and he himself was also a top powerhouse with five meridians united into one.
Although the True Immortal Mansion of the leader of the Five Emperors is not as good as the Three Pure Ones in terms of the former top figures, it still has a complete inheritance and a strict system. During the period when the Nine Heavens were recuperating, not only the Three Pure Ones but also the Five Emperors also developed huge power.
Surrender to the Lord of Nine Heavens.
“If you lead but don’t follow through, you must have a plan.”
Sikong Qiuxuan thought like this, jumped up, and continued to shuttle through the cracks in space, looking for fragmented clues.
Perhaps, in his constant pursuit, he gradually became the one closest to the truth.
Lingshan Mountain is majestic and vast, with hundreds of millions of monks. Even if they were to visit it in person, they would not know how high it is or where its boundaries are.
I remember back then, when the Lord Buddha subdued the Son of Luck and fought against the Lord of Nine Heavens, he lost the white lotus but kept the Lingshan Mountain.
From then on, he used his Buddhist power to manage Lingshan. Countless years later, this mountain has become a sacred mountain for countless monks.
At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, countless divine kings and heretical immortals were suppressed.
This is the core area and the key point of Buddhism.
It is said that you can hit a snake within seven inches. Those gods and demons outside the sky don't know. However, they can't even attack the surrounding Buddhist kingdom, let alone invade Lingshan. Only the Lord of the Nine Heavens can bypass the Buddhist kingdom system of the twenty-four heavens and open the door.
The passage leading to Lingshan descended from the boundless army. The once glorious and solemn Lingshan was filled with monasteries and temples, shrouded in the light of Buddha all day long. Every plant and tree had Buddha nature, and three thousand Buddhist chants reached the peak.
The sky leads to the nine secluded areas.
Lingshan today is facing an unprecedented crisis.
A real dragon, wrapped in thunder and fire, glided down from mid-air, its scaly dorsal fin trembled slightly in the wind, and soon its blue-white belly brushed against the corner of the rock, causing sparks to fly out.
The dragon's tail like a cattail fan was thrown out, smashing the passing mountain into pieces, and the monks standing on it casting spells fell like dumplings.
"Look at the true method of subduing the dragon, which I, the Buddha King, personally taught me."
Amidst the majestic shouts, an Arhat jumped up and instantly swelled into a giant. Standing barefoot on the top of the mountain, he was like stepping on a small bag of earth.
Although this secret technique of transforming a hand into a giant is terrifying, it is still inferior to Fa Tian Xiang Di.
After the Arhat changed his body shape, he could barely compete with the real dragon. He raised his arms to hug the real dragon.
Suddenly, the real dragon turned around, opened its mouth, spit out a large ball of sticky thunder fire, and threw it at the Arhat's face.
The Arhat closed his eyes suddenly, fearing that his eyes would be burned out. As a result, his eyebrows and beard were burned completely. When the smoke cleared and he opened his eyes, there was no trace of the real dragon, and he looked up to the sky in anger and roared.
In another corner of Lingshan Mountain, thunderclouds with a radius of a hundred acres rested on the mountainside. Standing in the clouds, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Envoy held various magical weapons and kept driving the thunder downwards, illuminating everything and leaving no dark corners.
Thunder is like a flock of grazing sheep, falling gently from the clouds and falling towards every corner of Lingshan Mountain.
At first glance, there is nothing surprising, but once it touches a real object, thunder breaks out, causing horrific damage immediately.
The monks were covered in golden light, completely opening up the defenses. They even brought large bronze bells from various monasteries and temples and raised them in mid-air to block the thunder, in an attempt to weaken the power of the attack.
However, the thunder poured down like mercury, pervasive, and penetrated directly into the air. The copper bell could not block it, but accelerated the speed of the thunder. Each golden light shone, guiding the target of the attack, and was destroyed one after another under the submersion of the thunder.
"A calamity, an unprecedented calamity."
An old monk looked desperate. He had already refined the golden light into his body. The Buddhist golden body was a small form. Not only was it eternal and indestructible, it could also withstand most of the bad tribulations in the world. But now, facing the overwhelming thunder, it was eroded inch by inch.
Almost exhausted.
"The thunder of the Lord of the Nine Heavens is not ordinary thunder. It contains the authority of the overlord of heaven and earth. It is not under my Buddhist magical power."
After sighing, the old monk sat down on the spot and turned into ashes, leaving only an empty monk's robe.
At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, there were thunder waves approaching from time to time, accompanied by the fallen monks one by one, and it was actually unprecedentedly lively.
There are also thunderbolts on the mountain that drill into the rock formations all the way to the foot of the mountain. They follow it and hit the imprisoned gods and gods.
Duoluotian's spirit was stirred and the thunder struck hard. Not only did it not cause any pain, but it also made him extremely happy.
"Come again, come again."
Looking at the other ghosts, gods and immortals, they all felt like a spring breeze when faced with the thunder and lightning, and couldn't wait to fight for it.
It's no wonder that being imprisoned for so long, being chanted by Buddhist monks every day, and being tortured like being cut with a blunt knife had already made them numb. Now that they were struck by lightning, it aroused long-forgotten feelings.
"If you come here well, you should destroy this mountain and kill all the bald heads on it."
They originally doubted the power of the Lord of the Nine Heavens, but now they see the thunder and feel the power level inside, and they all know that Lingshan is in danger. For Buddhist monks and devout believers, this mountain is a holy place for Buddhism and a place for future practice.
However, the imprisoned ghosts, gods and immortals have another feeling.
The desperate black prison, tortured by chanting sutras day and night, made their lives worse than death, and they wished they could overthrow the mountain one day.
Now there is hope that my wish will come true.
"Don't be stunned, struggle to survive quickly, and escape from here while Lingshan is weak."
A ghost licked his lips, "I also want to join in the fun and help the Lord of Nine Heavens to massacre Lingshan."
He also had good intentions and deliberately wanted to drive a wedge between the Lord of the Nine Heavens and the Lord Buddha.
It is conceivable that once Lingshan is destroyed, the Lord Buddha will definitely fight to the death with the Nine Heavens under his anger.
When the two powers fight, they, the gods, will have more room for action.