Chapter 44: The Tall Man
The Optimus Pillar, condensed by the power of the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens and the Faith of the Eight Hundred Sects and thousands of disciples, grew wildly and reached the Heavenly Dome. When it met the first heavy heaven in the world transformed by the thirty-six petal lotus, it pierced through that heavy heaven.
It continues to grow like crazy.
It meets the sinking second heaven.
It then pierced the second heaven.
It's still growing like crazy.
The thirty-six heavens are also sinking.
The power of faith pierced through the parallel worlds one after another, and although it encountered a lot of resistance, it still couldn't stop its momentum.
Because more and more believers in the vast mountains of the Eight Hundred Sects were called, whether it was a disciple who had been trained at the foot of the mountain or an elder who was in retreat, whenever they heard the chant of the temple, they all sat down on the spot and began to chant the Sacred Heart Formula, offering their faith power.
So the Optimus Pillar became more and more unstoppable.
Fifteen, sixteen...... Twenty, twenty-one......
It meets the thirtieth heaven, and it pierces the thirtieth heaven.
Every time it pierced through a lotus world, there were countless holy streamers in the depths of the sky, such as fireworks set off layer after layer. The lotus light that shattered and overflowed from the heavy sky was as hot as the flames in the magma sprinkled on the earth.
The light fell on the green hills, and the green hills burned.
When the light falls on the treetops of the green forest, the trees burn.
The light fell on the surface of the lake where the still water flowed, and the lake burned...... Countless flames burned around the temple, large and small, and at first glance, the Twelve Star River was already burning quietly in countless fires. The flames in the green mountains are as dense as the stars hanging in the night.
It is precisely because of the density that the spark can set off a prairie fire at any time.
However, at this moment, the eight hundred disciples of the sect who are sitting cross-legged in front of the temple and silently reciting the Sacred Heart Recipe on the green field and the plain of the temple, but no one cares about the sect and the green mountains, because everything that is burned with the sea of fire can be rebuilt, and the green grass and green mountains will also have a spring breeze when they are born again, but if there is no faith, it will be like the sky has fallen, the sky has fallen, and there is really nothing.
Therefore, they, including the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Realm, will do whatever it takes to prevent the Heavy Heaven from collapsing. The Optimus Pillar of Light, which gathered the power of the faith of countless disciples, was the only hope and the ultimate means.
......
The Optimus Pillar of Light penetrated through the thirty collapsed heavy heaven worlds one after another, but it still slowed down after all.
Just like the seedlings planted in spring, they absorb enough sunlight and moisture at first, and have unimaginable tenacity and vitality. It grows vigorously, breaking through the obstructed soil until it blooms.
Then it will be met with the thunder and lightning of the summer sun, and the bleak frost of autumn, and it will gradually wither, and when the snow covers the sky, it will completely wither.
The Optimus Pillar did not wither.
It's still growing in the sky, even if it's slow, and it's a little tired.
It breaks through the thirty-first lotus world.
That's the word 'shore'.
All the 800 sect believers who were silently reciting the Sacred Heart Formula and sacrificing the power of faith clearly felt the violent trembling of the primordial god when the pillar of faith light came into contact with the thirty-one lotus world.
Some cultivators who were not highly cultivated even turned pale and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.
But they still insisted on the sacrificial faith.
The Shore Lotus World shattered, and countless streams of fire shot out, and when a flame fell on the body of the loyal believer, the person began to burn, struggling frantically, and let out a heart-rending scream.
But no one came to save him. The mournful wails of that man echoed in the ears of countless believers of the eight hundred sects, and they listened silently to his death.
The source of the power of faith was so little less that the speed of the Optimus Light Pillar slowed down again......
The thirty-second is the lotus world of the word 'other'.
When it shattered, the Optimus Pillar of Light shook, and blood spilled from the corners of the mouths of many disciples in the Eight Hundred Sects, and hundreds of pieces had collapsed.
The thirty-third is the lotus world of the word 'self'.
When it shattered, the Optimus Light Pillar cracked, and this time it was many sect powerhouses who were bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Wounded, they could no longer sacrifice their faith, so they had to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths, look at the ten star lords at the highest place with a sad face, and then look up at the sinking of the thirty-fourth lotus world.
The thirty-fourth is the lotus world of the word 'Buddha'.
The world of Buddha Lotus is crushed.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, there was no sound of the world collapsing between heaven and earth, and there were no streamer fireworks.
The Optimus Pillar of Light and the Buddha Lotus World fell one after another, and that relative stillness could not last for three breaths. After three breaths, the pillar of faith light that shattered the thirty-three heavenly worlds one after another suddenly fell off a golden piece of light.
So in front of the temple, a sect master with a very high cultivation suddenly vomited blood. The same sect beside him also vomited blood, and more and more of the eight hundred powerhouses who sacrificed the power of faith vomited blood, and the pillar of faith light began to fall off frantically.
It has more and more cracks, like cobwebs.
It keeps shedding the lin. The flakes fell from the depths of the sky, rubbed against the air and ignited in the clouds, and the ashes disappeared with the wind.
......
The Buddha Lotus World is still sinking and suppressing.
Stepping on the thirty-six heavens, the silver-haired man in black clothes was like a crazy demon, looking at the eight hundred sect members under the Buddha Lotus World, the Yuan Shen was in pain, as if he had been crushed, and every inch of muscle and even the five internal organs on his body were bleeding from pain due to the successive collapse of the Lotus World. Because it's not just a simple lotus, it's also a part of his body. When he woke up, he had already fused with the thirty-six petals.
He was suffering from this pain, and the blood seeping from his skin could be faintly seen in the red aura, and his injuries were extremely severe, and he had already reached a critical point of falling at any moment.
But looking down at the appearance of those people dying and struggling with the twelve stars of the heavens, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
That's how it feels!
Crushing feeling!
The feeling of trampling the enemy under your feet!
He relied on a breath of resentment and demonic energy to support!
He was not at all worried that the power of the so-called stupid faith would be able to penetrate the Buddha Lotus World, even if it really penetrated through the thirty-three lotus worlds.
for he has no sword in his hand.
The butcher's knife is not in his hand, the butcher's knife is in the Buddha Lotus World.
The Buddha lotus world in the thirty-six characters lotus recipe is originally a butcher's knife scabbard. Twelve years ago, the Wuxiang Dao Sect used this Buddha Lotus World loaded with a butcher's knife to seal the eight hundred sects in Tiandong.
Luo Changfeng didn't want to seal the sect.
He wants to crush the twelve stars of the heavens!
He burst out laughing.
The extremely demonic and breathtaking laughter echoed through the Eight Hundred Sects, and the sound touched the hearts of countless people, making the blood of those Eight Hundred Sect disciples who were injured by sacrificing the power of faith surge, and they could go mad at any time.
Luo Changfeng won't care about this.
He stepped on the Buddha Lotus World and descended from the sky, his flying silver hair and black robes like a demon god!
He's a demon god!
He coldly glanced at the Optimus Pillar of Light that was supporting the Buddha Lotus World, and with a shock of one foot, the terrifying power that could not be described in words swept through the Buddha Lotus World......
A demon god stood on top of the Buddha Lotus World.
The world fell like crazy.
It shattered the cracked pillars of faith.
The faith of millions of people in the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong collapsed, and the temple collapsed.
The sky also fell.
The first to suffer were naturally the taller ones.
There are thousands of beautiful mountains and mountains in the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong, they are very tall, but they are not as tall as the ten Dharma Ministers in front of the temple at this time.
Luo Changfeng stepped on the Buddha Lotus World and fell.
I can't describe the speed.
At the moment when the pillar of faith light shattered, the world smashed on the top of the ten Dharma Phases.
At that moment, the golden light of the ten Star River Lords suddenly dimmed, and they all spit out rich blood, the magic image was shattered, and the manifestation true body fell from mid-air.
The world of Buddha Lotus is finally unimpeded.
Luo Changfeng collapsed on top of the heavy sky with weak knees.
He was no longer powerless.
Just fall, fall...... Let this Buddha Lotus World wipe out the Eight Hundred Sects and Twelve Star Rivers of Tiandong in the endless dust, and finally avenge the destruction of the academy!
Luo Changfeng fell on top of the heavy sky and laughed miserably.
His body began to bleed unstoppably, and the seven holes were also bleeding, and fresh blood penetrated from inch by inch of skin, and soon stained the black robe on his body.
It was a blood-colored red robe.
He was very painful, but looking at the clear sky, seeing the figure of the senior brother hidden in the clouds and mist in the depths of the sky, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the palaces around him that were crushed and collapsed by the Buddha Lotus World, and the green mountains, and the wailing and screaming of the fields echoed in his ears, he could finally say to the senior brother: I have taken revenge.
He wanted to close his eyes, but he felt the Buddha Lotus World under him suddenly tremble, and the feeling became more and more intense, like the appearance before the pillar of faith light was about to collapse.
He was not delusional.
The Buddha Lotus World really began to tremble after destroying a mountain palace, trembling wildly, and then collapsed abruptly!
Because there was a man who rushed out at the moment when his faith collapsed.
The man was in golden armor, in holy clothes, and holding scales in his hands.
That man is a senior brother.
Liancheng Jue, covered in golden light, jumped up under the gazes of countless reverence and despair.
The sky has fallen, and the twelve stars of the sky are seriously injured and have no strength to fight again, and Nuoda Tiandong, he is the highest person at the moment.
The sky fell, and naturally it was carried by tall people.
He had said that he would take the 800 sects as his home and take the protection of the inheritance as his life's work, and now it was finally time for him to fulfill his promise.
He jumped to his feet.
A terrifying force of thunder and lightning passed from the Reverse Scale Sword Grid into the palm of the hand, and traveled along the palm of the whole body.
That was the cultivation power of the Razor Divine Beast.
Inheriting this terrifying cultivation, the realm of Liancheng Jue increased dramatically, reaching a half-saint in an instant.
The light around him was as dazzling as the sun, and at the highest point of the vertical rise, the anti-scale sword swung out, cutting through the Buddha Lotus World.
Luo Changfeng fell.
A bloody butcher's knife collapsed and collapsed a thousand feet away.
Lian Chengjue didn't chase it, he stood in the sky with a golden armor and scales, and coldly watched a red-haired man with a sword slowly appearing, as soon as the man grasped the butcher's knife, his other hand reached out, and a holy lotus flower slowly emerged, and the lotus flew out and caught the falling Luo Changfeng......
Liancheng Jue frowned.
He knew the face of this person, it was the sword and willow burning the sky.
But this hand was so similar to Luo Changfeng's lotus method that he denied the first thought that came to his mind.
He recognized the man and slowly spoke: "Huangfu Yi!"
(PS; Time is the best medicine to heal wounds, this saying is very clear. But before the wound heals, you still have to be sad for a while. Because I'm sad, I'm going to add drama to the male protagonist, like a crazy play. Am I having a problem with this...... Sweat. )