Chapter Seventy-Six, Convergence, Truth
Bai Meng endured the empty body, played a divine spell to alleviate the situation of the two, and then sighed, his situation was not optimistic, the whole person's breath was like a candle in the wind, crumbling.
No longer hesitated, throwing out a killing array, the second master suppressed the array eye, refining these immeasurable essences, the slightest silver glow, the deepest part of Bai Meng's body burst out of the divine chain of order, and the white jade immortal mirror shone high and hung high, turning into five divine cities, suppressing and guarding Bai Meng's people.
"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amili Dubhari ......"
The moment Bai Meng woke up again, he heard such a Buddha voice, more than one person was singing, and he even heard the voices of several old friends of Ji Ling and Shaking Light Holy Son.
He stretched his waist, the nirvana mystery of the immortal phoenix bloodline made it difficult for him to face the crisis of life and death and wanted to die, and this time he had a lot of insights into the nirvana mystery.
He easily broke through the cocoon, looked at Yu Yan and the others on the side, although he was asleep, he was no longer in trouble, withdrew the formation, and looked outside.
Shamidhara led the crowd to chant sutras, and the golden lotus imprint on his eyebrows shot out a stream of color, reciting a certain scripture of the Buddha, and everyone was in harmony, making the Buddha's voice even greater.
The ancient cave world is bright, and the brilliance is thousands of feet, and many people are immersed in a strange situation, constantly chanting.
The Sanskrit sound is holy, and the Zen sound is like a tide, constantly blessed on the formation arranged by Bai Meng, and at the same time, the golden light is brilliant and gorgeous, dissolving the spilled black mist.
"Master Bai, you're awake." Shamidhara was the first to discover Bai Meng's gaze, he opened his somewhat tired eyes, which were bloodshot in them, and the other Tianjiao who were chanting the sutra were also awakened, and at the same time looked at Bai Meng with complicated eyes.
"Thank you and the master for supporting me here." Bai Meng smiled and thanked sincerely.
"Lord Bai doesn't have to be like this, and now we are also in the same boat, one more person and one more strength." Dhara clasped his palms together, and then said with a smile:
"Besides, if it weren't for Ji Ling and Shaking Light Holy Son Daoyou, I'm afraid the poor monk wouldn't have thought that the famous Little Demon God and Bai Meng, who was the capital of the Great Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness, would be the same person."
"Brother Bai, you really deceived us so hard, I waited for the Azure Secret Realm to go out and inquired and invited, but I didn't expect it." Ji Ling also had a melancholy expression, he came over and saw the familiar formation and moonlight power with the Shaking Light Holy Son, as well as the description of those dragons who successfully escaped, and naturally could figure out the relationship between Bai Meng and Bai Changmeng.
"Brother Ji, don't be weird, I have no other way, after all, I'm a timid person, and I can't afford the enthusiasm of your ancient family." Bai Meng shook his head, and after these old words, he looked at everyone, softly and solemnly:
"I guess you should know what the gods are thinking." The forbidden magic circle in the Ancient Cave of Gods and Demons clearly told Bai Meng that someone was trapped inside, and his strength was not low!
Bai Meng glanced around, and among the hundred or so people present, there were more than a dozen monks who escaped from the devastation, but everyone was not in a very good state.
Everyone was silent, and then, Dhara recited a Buddhist scripture, bitter saying:
"Lord Bai, don't hide it, I'm trapped here because of that god's thoughts!"
Subsequently, one by one, they told Bai Meng about their experience.
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Ji Ling and the others came to the gods and demons ancient tree much earlier than Bai Meng, at that time, the gods and demons ancient tree was still divided by immortals and demons, the two realms were clearly divided, and the divinity of the gods and demons ancient tree dissolved the demonic nature.
But that all changed after they entered the cave.
The ancient cave was sealed by the natural array, but the few of them did not simply exist, and a few of them joined forces to break the formation.
The immortal cave is indeed called the word immortal, the grass and trees here are abundant, the elixir is everywhere, the tide is surging, there is a large number of innate essence, this is a world that is not lost to the primeval world.
Everyone was immersed in this ancient world, but the chaotic qi washed over, and a mysterious aura overflowed from the depths of the ancient cave, attracting their attention at the same time.
Soon, they came to the end of the ancient cave, everyone was shocked, it was a mottled bronze ancient hall, it carried the breath of the years, it belonged to the legendary chaotic ancient era, the long river of time flowed, the legend has been ended, and the bronze fairy hall has survived to the present day even if it is washed by the long river of years.
Everyone's eyes are extremely hot, the Immortal Palace, it is rumored that the Bronze Immortal Hall has the secret of immortals, but the location where the Immortal Hall appears is usually in the Eastern Wilderness, especially tens of thousands of years ago, there was a major event about immortals in the Eastern Wilderness, and the Ji family was also involved.
Ji Ling didn't explain, but he couldn't stop everyone's yearning for the many legends of the Immortal Palace.
The bloody war began, and more than a dozen Holy Son characters fought at the same time, absolutely earth-shattering, if it was possible to change the vicissitudes of life in the outside world, but the Immortal Palace suppressed it, and everything was quelled.
However, Ji Ling and the Shaking Light Holy Son frowned, both of them knew something about this immortal weapon that "often appeared" in the Eastern Wilderness, how many people died before the Immortal Palace, but now the Immortal Hall is simple and does not have the slightest charm, which makes them feel uneasy.
The battle was a real fire, the characters of the Holy Son began to fall, the blood was infiltrated in this immortal land, the bronze hall door did not know when it was opened, a trace of black smoke came out, everyone did not notice the strangeness of this side, the black mist was like a living thing, and there was a strange laughter.
"Princess Gu Jiang was the first to notice this strangeness and give us a warning, but it was too late...
At some point, the gods appeared, and the hunt of demons began, one after the other.
"Eighty percent of the Tianjiao who came here was eaten by the gods, and even the characters of the Holy Son, even if they have the background of the Holy Land, cannot resist that demon."
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"The Northern Soul was the first to fall, and we saw the gods burrow into his body and finally leave the ancient cave." Ji Ling's voice was a little dull, and the expressions of the others were also a little sad and frightened.
"This is also thanks to Master Dhara, who recited the anti-demon scriptures, and was barely able to confront that demonic thought." A holy son figure in Middle-earth sighed and expressed his gratitude to Dhara.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is ashamed, although there are scriptures of the ancient Buddha suppressing the thoughts of the gods in the past, but the thoughts of the gods already have a climate, I am afraid that they were suppressed by the Immortal Hall before, and they used our greed to break the residual seal of the Immortal Palace."
"The master doesn't have to be like this, that god seems to have other means, if he hadn't been a little afraid of this place and evacuated this place, I'm afraid we would inevitably die in Huangquan!" The demeanor of the Shake Light Holy Son is still the same, like a little sun, which makes people feel warm unconsciously.
Ji Ling looked at Bai Meng from the side, and stopped talking, his ordinary and resolute face was slightly ashamed,
"Brother Bai, I'll tell you bad news first, don't be angry." Ji Ling sighed and opened the crowd, revealing two crystal coffins in the center of the crowd that were crystal clear and slightly fluorescent, like amber.
Bai Meng looked at it, his pupils shrank, and then there was a monstrous rage, and it was Gu Jiang, the princess of the Guhua Dynasty, and his junior sister Tu Shan Xian'er lying in the coffin!
A remnant, displacement and turning, Bai Meng suddenly appeared before Tu Shan, her lovely and beautiful face was extremely white, and with a bright red and beveling skirt, she looked even more pitiful.