Chapter 709: The Four Saints Stop the War
When Shangguan arrived at the foot of the spirit tree, it was the moment when a group of people were arguing with each other.
Strangely, although it seemed that the different camps were in tension, Shangguan had the feeling that this was a group of friends arguing.
"Loose boy, this time we are encountering a greater crisis than we imagined, and I am afraid that any single force in the Four Holy Lands will not survive. The True Dragon Saint Venerable's voice was still so loud, and with a sweep of the dragon's tail, he pushed Shangguan to the jade table where the Saint Venerables were sitting.
Shangguan Xiaoyao reluctantly came to the table, and Ying Si announced that the Tianyin Saint Venerable and the True Dragon Saint Venerable had converged the fluctuations of the Holy Realm on their bodies.
The Netherworld Saint Venerable's face was full of hostility, but he also followed the other two Saint Venerables to restrain their own Yuan Force fluctuations.
"Shangguan Xiaoyao, you dare to come together with the Holy Venerable in just one Emperor Realm?" The Netherworld Holy Venerable proudly stood on the table directly opposite Shangguan Xiaoyao, his head almost raised to the sky. "Hmph, it's just that I've been recruited many times, and I really think of myself as a saint-level figure. β
Shangguan Xiaoyao ignored his experience at this time, and the Heavenly Zen Holy Venerable and the Supreme Zen Master still maintained the undisguised state of the Holy Venerable's momentum.
"Two, it's inconvenient for juniors to be so devoid of the demeanor of an elder here, right?" Ying Sigong and the True Dragon Saint Venerable decisively sheltered Shangguan Yao behind him, and Ying Si Gong even unceremoniously turned into a dragon claw and pointed at the two Heavenly Zen Holy Venerables.
And the two Heavenly Zen Venerables did not give in the slightest, and the Zen stick of the Supreme Zen Master was about to be pressed against the dragon's claw across the jade table.
"That's enough! We used to be cultivators who shared weal and pain, what the hell would make each other become such a bloody existence!" "The three feathers in the hands of the Tianyin Saint Venerable shot out rapidly, slapping the dragon claw and the Zen stick away.
The Supreme Zen Master glanced indifferently at the Tianyin Saint Venerable, rubbed the injuries on his hands and said, "The relationship between me and you is not so deep, I was just a wild cultivator before I pursued the Holy Venerable. β
After speaking, the Supreme Zen Master took a few steps back with the Zen stick in his hand, and no longer participated in the discussion of the crowd: "I am just waiting here for you to come up with a countermeasure, and I have always been only responsible for carrying it out." β
On the other side of the table, the Supreme Zen Master looked over the shoulders of the four and saw that Ying Sigong had also taken a few steps back.
"I'm not worried that this guy will sit next to me while I wait for the discussion, if something goes wrong during the discussion, it may cause a big mess, and I won't participate in the discussion!"
After the two of them made a fuss, only Shangguan Xiaoyao and the other four rulers of the Holy Land were still in front of the table, and then the eldest True Dragon Saint Venerable coughed lightly twice, signaling everyone to return their attention to the unstoppable vision in the sky in front of the table.
"I have already looked through the archives in the Hundred Scrolls Pavilion before the arrival of the Joyful Prince, and it is indeed the means of the Cliffless Martial Saint. The Tianyin Holy Venerable spread out a scroll of pictures on the table, and the picture was the painful expression of the monk on the snow, and as the picture changed under the urging of Yuan Li, a huge portal appeared in the sky behind it.
According to the records in the Sect, it seems that the secret realm of the Cliffless Martial Saint has never had a fixed realm limit, and it is all based on the size of the snowfall to distinguish the level of the secret realm. "The picture scroll in the hand of the Tianyin Saint Venerable is completely unfolded, and behind it is a detailed record of the secret realm of the Cliffless Martial Saint Inheritance.
"Blizzard is the place of training in the Imperial Realm......" The Nether Venerable said the last sentence, looking up at the snowflakes falling on the Great Array. "What is this snow bigger than goose feathers? Emperor Realm, Holy Realm?"
The Netherworld Saint Venerable spoke everyone's hearts directly, and at this time, everyone looked up and saw that the sky was white, it was not a so-called cloud, it was just a dense snow that obscured everyone's sight, so that everyone could not see the dome.
"This snowfall...... The deity has never seen such a grand scene. "The Netherworld Saint Venerable, who is located in the Heavenly Zen Holy Land in the south and rarely enters the northern region, opened his mouth in surprise and looked at the heavenly scenery blankly. "If only my Netherworld Holy Land could have this grand occasion every year. β
"Is there such a grand occasion, being sucked up by such snowflakes every day?" At this moment, a King Realm Flying Eagle flew over the large array, and after a while, it was stained with four or five snowflakes on its body, and then quickly lost its vitality and fell into the large array, landing right in front of the Tianyin Holy Venerable. "The Flying Eagle Mount of the King Realm of the Beast Taming Hall, tsk, this is a big trouble. β
"Not necessarily, it seems that the opening condition of the entrance to this secret realm is to absorb the energy and essence of all the spirits, and it should stop when the secret realm is opened. Shangguan Xiaoyao did not look at the sky, but looked at the ancient jungle in the distance, but his face did not seem to be calm in a safe environment. "The Ancient Forest is already yellow, and it won't be long before everything in the Ancient Forest will wither away. β
The Saint Venerables also followed Shangguan's carefree gaze and saw the Ancient Jungle in the distance, which was withering and withering frantically at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye under the snow.
"This is an infinite number of trees that have grown for 10,000 years, but now they have absorbed all their essence by the secret methods of such a strange secret realm, but it is a pity that those tree spirits who have already been psychic have been channeled......" Tianyin Saint Venerable's mouth was full of regret, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. "I still remember when Zhi Yao was a child playing with the guardian wood spirit in the dense forest. β
Shangguan Xiaoyao, who retracted his gaze, was about to return to the jade table, when a gust of wind blew around him, but he found that the Netherworld Holy Venerable had disappeared under the spirit tree.
"What's going on!" The Heavenly Zen Saint Venerable and the Supreme Zen Master also followed the Netherworld Saint Venerable out of the top of the Lonely Mountain and flew straight towards the boundary of the Heavenly Sound Holy Land.
The constant wind meant that all the Saint Venerables around him followed the Netherworld Saint Venerable to the border, leaving only Shangguan Yao, who could see clearly from a distance: "This Cliffless Martial Saint who has been hit by a thousand swords, you don't want to take my body!"
Shangguan Yaoyao's figure also disappeared on the top of the mountain, and only the rustle of leaves remained under the empty spirit tree.
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The saints stood silently at the edge of the protective array, as if they were sculptures, and their faces showed a solemn expression that they had never seen before.
Beyond that transparent curtain wall is a human purgatory that even the Holy Venerable cannot accept-
It was a demon diagram composed of disciples and Zen masters of Zen Buddhism, disciples of the Netherworld Holy Land, and a small number of dream dragons and external guards of the True Dragon Holy Land and the Tianyin Holy Land.
If they can be considered evil spirits.
All the disciples were entrenched on the edge of the defensive border in a tragic image, their flesh and blood still steaming, and their hands were clasped together on the defensive wall.
"Only in this case will everyone lay down their weapons. The Celestial Sound Saint Venerable crouched in front of the defensive wall, one hand pressed together with a dry hand bone like dry wood. "You people in the Netherworld Holy Land always respect the strong, and take the words of the stronger as your code of conduct, and never think about how to protect yourself if the strong can't protect themselves. β
"Only by unifying the powerhouses of the whole world and the entire continent can we regain a new way out in this era of the end of the law!Yinfuhuang, you are too naΓ―ve, if I don't start this battle, do you think that this group of non-human creatures in the True Dragon Holy Land will not come to fight you!" The Netherworld Saint Venerable put his foot on the protective wall, and the strong shock made the corpses outside the wall tremble, and some of the bones that had become dry fell directly to the ground, becoming powder in the ground. "What about you, what is the purpose of your Tianzen Holy Land to form an alliance with us! Lao Tzu fights the world to level the world, and what are you a group of people who believe in God follow Lao Tzu for!"
The Netherworld Saint Venerable turned sharply and pointed down towards the two brothers, the Heavenly Zen Saint Venerable and the Supreme Zen Master, his fingertips trembling slightly under the rage.
"It's all the arrangement of fate, it's the zen of the upper realm that has guided us here, and all the actions are in the eyes of the gods. The two of them were not angered by the nameless anger of the Netherworld Saint Venerable, and bowed deeply to the Nether Saint Venerable in unison, and explained in their mouths. "When that day comes, everything will dawn. β
"A group of old gods of Cao Nima! I used to be just a little white lotus. "The Nether Saint Venerable has completely lost the sense of majesty that the ruler of a holy land should have around a group of old friends, and is just shouting and scolding like a street.
"You wait for me, what is the so-called 'our group of non-human creatures will not come to fight the Tianyin Holy Land', our True Dragon Saint Island has not interfered with the well water of the world's forces for generations, when has there ever been such a thing as unprovoked war, which endangers the common people!" The slightly angry True Dragon Saint Venerable grabbed the Netherworld Saint Venerable, and the scorching dragon qi sprayed directly into his face. "The Holy Dragon will not tolerate blasphemy, explain it to me. β
"You still haven't tried to stop your journey, and now that the crisis is just around the corner, you're still just talking about it here. Shangguan Xiaoyao came out of the grass and questioned the saints in front of him. "I don't know what kind of friendship and hatred you have before, or how many disciples have been killed or injured outside the defense wall. Don't forget, this snow hasn't stopped yet, and the people who have seen the so-called secret realm in the Sect have all died, if this Cliffless Martial Saint directly throws his incarnation out of the secret realm this time, what countermeasures do you have now?"
Shangguan Xiaoyao's cold poisonous words made the Netherworld Saint Venerable on his head a little annoyed, and he was about to step forward to fight Shangguan Xiaoyao again when he was blocked by two Zen staffs.
"The appearance of the carefree boy is also a choice of fate, and I also ask the carefree boy to complete the explanation of what he should explain. After the two Zen staff stopped the Netherworld Saint Venerable, the bald heads of the two Heavenly Zen followed the teleportation and appeared beside Shangguan Xiaoyao.
With a slight move of both hands, the Zen stick was held in the hands of the two again.
"Which side of the hell are you two?" said the Nether Venerable, even more annoyed, as he rebuked the three of them.