Chapter 1115: The Breath of Death
The high sky was beaten into chaos, the earth became an abyss, and the entire northern plains of the immortal realm were sunk.
Dozens of quasi-saint powerhouses battled, and the power fluctuations that emanated swept across the heavens, rippling the eight desolations, whether it was the holy domain of the human race or the Buddha land of the Western Desert, they were all very clear.
The strong men who were hidden in the barren mountains and rivers of retreat, one by one, came out of the places forgotten by the world, looked at the north, and paid attention to this battle, all of them were shocked.
The northern sky dome was shrouded in a storm of destruction, and from time to time you could see a piece of blood light suddenly appearing, filling the sky, and then it rained blood.
The sound of the wailing of the remnant soul made all the souls palpitate.
Buddha land in the West Desert, in the main hall.
The gentle light of the Buddha has gathered hundreds of millions of years of faith, and on the top of the Buddha lotus, or sitting on the flowers, or half-lying with open arms, or standing with folded hands, and so on.
However, at this moment, these virtuous monks are all looking at the Xuanguang mirror in the middle of the main hall, reflecting the situation of the Great War in the Northern Plains.
"World-honored, the world is in turmoil, can I participate in the Buddha's land?"
One of the Bodhisattvas asked, and the rest of the others looked at it.
In the middle of the place, there is a golden lotus with a square circle of three zhang, slowly rotating in mid-air, there is a big Buddha sitting on it, the big earlobe wheel, the thick lips are greased, there are nine golden wheels hanging behind the head, the Buddha shadow is heavy, and the Zen sound flows.
"The great demons in the world are fighting, the lives are ruined, and the order is broken!"
The Big Buddha sighed.
"I Buddha land, should take this opportunity, go east to Foshan, lead hundreds of millions of Buddha soldiers, sweep the world's great demons, return the world to peace, establish the supreme pure land, from now on, there is only the light Buddha country in the world, and there is no dark demon, this is a great merit! Master, the disciple is willing to lead 80,000 Arhats to open up the Buddha land!"
"Huiming, wait for the war to end!"
The Big Buddha points to the Xuanguang mirror.
"Good!"
Hui Ming responded.
The rest of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all showed joy.
The big Buddha waved his hand, flew out of a golden light, fell all over the Buddha land, and some opened up space, in an instant, a group of Buddha soldiers began to assemble, a group of Arhats gathered together, a large array began to start, a piece of Buddha woke up from a deep sleep, and an ancient Buddha opened his eyes.
The Buddha land of the West Desert is full of golden light.
In the sky above the Eastern Regions, a huge vertical eye appeared, looking at the Northern Plains.
"Chu Yang has destroyed the Sea of Blood, the Demon Clan, the Refining Dragon Clan and the Vulcan Clan, and now he is competing with the Three Holy Courts with Chu Jiujiu, who suddenly appeared. Although the combat power is strong, it is like a battle against the sky, and it will be difficult to escape the disaster in the end! Everyone, you should pour out all the Supreme Elders of the Holy Realm to help Chu Yang. This battle will be destroyed if you don't win!"
The sound of the old sacrificial wine is full of sonorous killing.
"King of the People, slow down!" an ancient human powerhouse blocked the order, "You see, there is movement in the Western Desert Buddha Land, it must have been silent for eternity, and they want to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and when both sides are defeated, they Buddha will come out of the Western Land and sweep the world." If we make a move now, even if we win, at the last moment, we will inevitably become the soul of the Buddha's sword. ”
"Back then, the Buddha Land and the Three Holy Courts went to war, fought for 3,000 years, and finally lost the enemy, closed the mountain and closed the door, and until now they have not left the Western Soil. Even if they make a move, I'm afraid they will also target the Three Holy Courts!"
"No, the ambition of the Buddha Land has always been very great, how can they only be satisfied with the overthrow of the Three Holy Courts? In the first battle of the year, they also had the intention of turning the entire immortal realm into the Buddha Land, but they returned defeated. Now that he has been cultivating for so many years, once he makes a move, he will definitely be shocked, you must know that the Buddhism of the year, but the war with the Three Holy Courts, the depth of the background is far beyond the imagination of the world. ”
"Do you want to watch Chu Yang and them die in a bloody battle? If they are defeated, the human race will also die!"
"Alas, at such a juncture, one wrong step, and there will be no return. King of People, let's wait and see, if we are really invincible, it will not be too late for us to make another move. ”
"Activate the ultimate foundation, once their lives are in danger, no matter the cost, they must be saved. If they die, no matter whether the Buddha Land will send troops or not, our fate is already doomed!"
"Hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, preparations for revival, it's time to make a break. This battle, if it doesn't succeed......!"
"If you don't succeed, there's only one way out!"
The king of people, that is, the old sacrificial wine, could only nod helplessly after groaning.
They looked to the western soil.
The last way, not in despair, is not willing to choose at all.
The land of the Northern Plains is full of bloody battles.
Chu Jiujiu was forcibly forced by the twelve quasi-saints led by Lei Tiansheng, and for a while, he was in danger.
Chu Yang has more enemies.
With the addition of Zi Tianya and Feng Jiutian, there are a full eighteen quasi-saint powerhouses.
A torrent of supernatural powers fell, and if it hit, it would be bombarded and killed.
Chu Yang rotated the Tai Chi chessboard around him, decomposing the divine powers that came from the attack one after another, as long as it was not a concentrated attack, he was not afraid.
Above the head, there is a jade butterfly of creation that is derived from the Buddha's original Tao, with the level of the desolate world, this is the innate best spiritual treasure, according to the level of the main world, it is the best Taoist weapon, the main defense.
Inside, the Chaos Tree is rooted in the bloodline and suppresses the physical body.
Chu Yang's defense reached the extreme.
The god-killing spear in his hand, with his divine powers, urged it, and the attack power made Zi Tianya, who had the strongest defense, dare not take it hard.
"Not Zhouyin!"
The seal in his heart showed his supernatural powers, and a 100,000-zhang high divine mountain directly appeared in the sky, suppressing the power of time and space, destroying the light of supernatural powers, making the besieging Zhuqiang's bodies tremble, and the immortal lights outside the body were shattered.
If it weren't for the large number of people who resisted together, they would have to be crushed to death.
"Soul Roar!"
With a soul voice, the two quasi-saints who were shattered by the immortal light outside the body directly destroyed the primordial gods.
Eighteen quasi-saints, sixteen remaining.
Bang......!
The sacred mountain in the sky was also collapsed at this time.
"Inner World, Volume!"
Chu Yang's eyes narrowed, the power of the inner world opened, and it radiated in an instant, rolling up the three quasi-saints, and then retracted into the inner world, along with the corpses of the two quasi-saints who had just been killed.
Rumble......!
But before he really arrived in the inner world, one of the three quasi-saints came from the Feng clan, felt the breath of death, and the danger that was difficult to break free from directly ignited the immortal soul and tore the power of the inner world to pieces.
Chu Yang shuddered, and his body stepped on the vein of time and space.
It was this kung fu with the snap of his fingers, Feng Jiutian's superb Dao weapon, the Feng Xuan Sword, had already torn through the defense of the Taiji chessboard, breaking through the immortal light of the Jade Butterfly, but only leaving a shallow trace on his neck.
"How can there be such a strong defense?"
The sword that held great hope disappointed Feng Jiutian.
But at this time, Zi Tianya and the eight quasi-saints also seized the opportunity and struck a blow together, blasting Chu Yang eight thousand miles away, spilling blood in the sky.
With just one blow, all kinds of defenses were broken, and even the Chaos Tree inside could not block it, breaking his left arm.
"Holy Healing Great Immortal Technique!"
Chu Yang recovered instantly, and as soon as he stepped on it, he hid into the void and dodged the next attack.
"Chu Yang, you will die!"
Purple Heaven roared.
Eighteen of them quasi-saints have won in a row, but three of them have died.
"Okay, then I'll kill you first!"
Chu Yang responded, and the god-killing spear broke through the space and had already descended.
"You're the one you're waiting for!"
Zi Tianya's eyes lit up, and the amethyst exquisite pagoda above his head hung down purple rays of light, guarding him in the middle, and at the same time, with a big hand, it was a vine, winding towards Chu Yang.
This vine was a spiritual root, which he refined into a superb Dao weapon, and easily entangled Chu Yang's figure and shattered the god-killing spear.
"Not good!"
Zi Tianya reacted instantly, and saw Chu Yang appear on the other side, and a shot pierced the chest of a quasi-saint, and he could see that the other party's struggling immortal soul wanted to escape, but it was entangled by a death force, and it was torn apart in an instant!
Eighteen strong men, so far, four have died.
"Kill!"
Chu Yang split the light and turned into a shadow, his figure was heavy, he collected the corpse, turned the god-killing spear, and aimed at the other one.
Buzz ......!
At this time, the pagoda of Zitianya suddenly flew up, hanging high in the air, and the treasure light fell, enveloping all the strong people in it, although the defense was torn apart by the god-killing spear, but it also allowed the locked quasi-saint to escape.
Thundered!
The counterattack came again, and Chu Yang was about to dodge, but his body stiffened.
"I have comprehended the way of space, and I have blocked the surrounding space, even if I can let you break through, as long as I trap you for a moment, you will die!"
An old man smiled cruelly.
"Zixiao Divine Thunder, Zhu Immortal!"
"Spear of the Holy Fire, broken!"
"Demon Shadow Swallowing the Sky!"
"Amethyst assimilation, body and soul are destroyed!"
"Three swords for soul slashing, death!"
"Ten blows to the sky, death!"
"Fengxu Sword, this time, I will definitely kill you!"
"Sigh of the soul, destroy your origin!"
The attack of the entire eight quasi-saints instantly hit Chu Yang.