Chapter 687: The Victory Is Decided
The county seat of Nanhua.
The shaking of the earth came one after another, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, and at the most violent, it was like an earth dragon turning over. In the south, there is often thunder shining, and there is often a fire and divine light breaking through the clouds, or it is some luster that explodes from the sky, or is reflected as a golden cloud.
Huge figures faintly appeared in the clouds, some like mountain giants, some like Buddhas, and some like demons, all looming between the clouds and mist, fighting each other and making huge movements.
People only know that it is the direction of Xuzhou, and there are hundreds of miles of haunted barren mountains in the middle, and they don't know what they are doing.
Some people speculate that it is the gods who are trying to get rid of demons.
Even thinking of the unusual thunder in the sky a few days ago, people with organic spirits also guessed that they were afraid that the gods and Buddhas in the sky were gathering soldiers and generals, playing drums or war drums or the like.
However, the gods, Buddhas and demons are fighting between the mountains, and the mountains are higher than here, if it weren't for the huge size, the closest mountain to Nanhua would block people's sight, and no matter how curious people were, they would not dare to climb over the mountains to the mountains.
It made people panic for a while.
The roof of one of the tallest restaurants in the city.
The cat sat on the ridge of the roof with a serious expression, staring at the south, without blinking.
However, Sanhua Niangniang did not forget her duty, occasionally withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, took advantage of the high location, looked around the city, and then continued to stare at the south.
There are indeed many goblins and ghosts running out of the mountains, and there are indeed a very few who have run into the city and are hidden in the city, and there are many types, some can be recognized, and some are unrecognizable. But either they either hid in the city in peace, or they shrank in one place and shivered, more afraid than men.
but there was no rebellion.
Sanhua Niangniang also figured it out after a while-
These goblins and ghosts are all in that mountain, and they are the subordinates of His Excellency the mountain god, and they have already seen them when they passed by the mountains and went to the mountains to catch up with the field.
There are no great evildoers among them.
It's a little itchy......
Sanhua Niangniang raised her hind feet and scratched them.
The swallow stood right in front of her, keeping a comfortable distance from her.
"Swallow, can you see what is going on over there when you fly into the sky?" The cat finally couldn't help but ask.
"Sometimes you can see it, sometimes you can't see it." The swallow stood motionless, his heart heavy, and said truthfully, "Although it is high enough to fly into the sky, it is also dozens of miles away from here, and you can only see clearly when the sky is clear." But in winter, the fog in the mountains was already heavy, and the battle between the gods and men over there made the sky and the earth dim, and it was difficult to see clearly. β
When the swallow had finished speaking, he spread his wings and prepared to fly up again.
The cat stared at him with his head up, knowing his intentions, and did not forget to say, "You fly high, don't fly that way, or you will be killed." β
"Got it."
"Plop Plop ......"
The swallow flew down the roof.
As soon as the curve went down, before it landed on the eaves, it flapped its wings and flew up suddenly, like a sharp arrow, straight into the sky.
The weather in the southern painting itself is very good today, the clouds are very high and very small, but in the big battle on that side, there are many smoke clouds, and I don't know whether it is the broken fairy auspicious clouds, or the water vapor stirred up by the spell, a thin layer of stratus clouds floated over the southern painting, filtering out a lot of skylight.
The swallow went all the way up, through this thin cloud.
Heaven and earth suddenly brightened up a lot.
As the flight altitude became higher and higher, it was already much higher than the rolling mountains, and between the clouds and the mountain fog, the gloomy sky and the crumbling earth also appeared in front of me.
Still can't see clearly.
Everything is shrouded in clouds and dust.
I only know that the fight on that side is extremely fierce, and any sound of luster is a great spell, and any change of color of heaven and earth is the supreme power of the ancient powers.
The swallow still couldn't help it and flew a little bit over there.
Gradually, I can see it more clearly.
The clouds and mist cover from time to time, and a hole is scattered at once.
The swallow's eyes widened suddenlyβ
A sky-swallowing giant snake was coiled in the distant mountains, wrestling with the priests and generals under the leadership of the generalissimo Lingxian, and at this moment, I just saw the scene of the giant snake opening its mouth to devour the gods.
The swallow forgot to flap its wings for a while, and forgot to turn, and only glided forward naturally.
It wasn't until he felt the pressure from that side, and the terrifying aura and power made him almost out of breath, that he realized that he was flying too close, and immediately hurriedly turned around and flew backwards.
At this moment of turning around, at a glance, there was another cloud in the distance blown away by the wind, and in his eyes there was a picture of the nine-tailed sky fox and the ancient gods shooting at each other, and the void was also torn, only vaguely seeing that both sides had crippled injuries, but the fighting spirit was resolute, and the next moment there was nothing to see.
This one is here too......
Swallow's eyes were full of shock.
I didn't see Mr., I didn't want to go back like this, and it was difficult to explain to Sanhua Niangniang when I went back, so I had to pull away from a certain distance, go around again, and go back again.
It is difficult to tell whether it is clouds and mist or dust and smoke, or if it is the magic spell cast by the people who participated in the battle, the hundreds of miles of mountains where most of the earth is covered, but it can also be broken, the Jinshi Mountain Giants who are fighting with the gods and heavenly generals between the mountains, and the means of fighting between the Western Yuan Sages and the mountain gods.
If this mountain is beaten like this, I'm afraid that the origin of the mountain god will also be damaged, right?
Swallow thought.
Looking down and searching for the figure of the gentleman, but he couldn't see it, he could only judge the approximate location by relying on the movement of those magical spells and the spirit rhyme, but he was blocked by the clouds.
It's just too far away.
Up close, there may be no clouds, but the air is not so clear, but a mile of turbidity, a few tens of miles, hundreds of miles down, is enough to hazy vision.
The swallow changed direction and looked at the battle below.
The Buddha didn't know where to take out the cloth bag, opened a big mouth, and wanted to take Yue Wang Shenjun into it, Yue Wang Shenjun responded with the treasure divine light, did not drop the cloth bag, but made it deviate from the direction, and then used his human way to govern his body, but put the Buddha's eight Dharma Protector Golden Dragons into his sleeve, and became eight small earthworms in the sleeve, wandering in a hurry, and it was difficult to get out of trouble for a while.
A big demon seems to be a deer in the mountains, but he is so irritable, and with his own strength, he has involved many stars.
A big demon turned into a black bear body, which was not huge, and he looked a little old, but he fought alone against many disciples and disciples under the Four Holy Thrones, and his body was bruised, but he became more and more good at fighting.
Another Buddha's Dharma body has three heads and six arms, but now the six arms are missing two, the three heads are broken, and the aura behind the head is also broken, not like the Buddha at all, but like the devil, looking at the opposite side, the two white rhino demons that have seen are almost life-for-life, and the situation is even more tragic.
The situation does not seem to be rosy.
The swallow looked at it, and her heart became heavier and heavier.
Suddenly something was wrong.
He lowered his head, and then raised his head.
I don't know when there is a burning cloud in the West, which is slowly drifting towards the battlefield of gods and spirits in front of us.
From a distance, it looks like a burning cloud, anyway, it is yellow, orange, orange and red, and there is some gray and black in the middle, like a place where the clouds have not been illuminated by the setting sun.
There are countless swallows, covering the sky and the sun, and each one has a little fire in its mouth, showing a yellow and red color.
The Ancestors are here too!
The swallow's eyes widened.
Where did the ancestors borrow the fire?
The swallows didn't have time to think about it, only to see countless swallows gathered into clouds, came with fire, and flew into the battlefield, most of them picked the two Buddhas as targets, and flew towards them, each of them collided, and exploded a blazing divine fire in the extreme distance, and the divine fire gathered and was as dazzling as the sun.
The few remaining are falling from the fire and blooming everywhere.
I don't know how many priests and generals screamed miserably, and their souls were destroyed under the scorching of this extraordinary flame.
Almost at the same time, the swallow also saw the figure of the Taoist.
Mr. fights alone with the two of the four saints of the four directions, and occasionally has to take time to deal with the great seal of heaven and earth of the Western Yuan Sage, and both sides have lost their initial calmness, and each has injuries on their bodies.
However, at this moment, a thunderbolt flashed.
This thunder is different from the past, it only has a thin one, but it is silver brilliant, dazzling, across such a distance, the swallow feels the breath of destruction and killing from that side - the swallow has also been with the five directions and five elements of the spirit for many years, and it was immediately seen that most of the spirit rhyme in this thunder is related to the spirit of Jinxing.
The Northern Dou Sheng was careless for a while, and was hit by thunder, and the black bull who was already seriously injured under the seat was instantly wiped out, and he was hit directly by the thunder, and most of his divine body was shattered on the spot.
A violent killing and devastating aura came to his face......
"Hiss......"
The swallow only felt that his eyes were burning and his heart was in arrest, even if there was no cloud, dust and smoke to block it, he didn't dare to look more, so he hurriedly flapped his wings and flew back to Sanhua Niangniang.
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Boom!
The Eastern Yang Saint and the Northern Dou Saint who were close to each other felt it even more clearly, and the destructive killing aura in the silver thunder was suffocating, as if heaven and earth were killing and robbing, specially designed to destroy the gods and Buddhas.
Speaking of which, it is somewhat similar to the Cave Heaven Treasure Mirror of the Southern Golden Sage, and most of them are all from the understanding of the way of killing and destroying heaven and earth, and they are all indestructible and difficult to resist, but the law of killing and destruction in this thunder is better than the Divine Light of the Treasure Mirror, and the timing and target are also just right-
The Northern Dou Sheng didn't notice it, not only did he not avoid it, but he was hit by the thunder from the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and before he even had time to resist, he was directly shattered half of his divine body.
Although the ancient gods will not die here, what is the difference between death and death in such a battlefield?
"Huh??"
Dongfang Yang Saint shouted, shocked and angry, and there was still a picture in his eyes of the Northern Dou Sheng's angry eyes and the picture of raising a whip to beat, but half of his divine body was shattered by thunder.
"Brush!"
hurriedly stepped on the golden cloud and retreated again and again.
Although it is a retreat, it is not just a retreat.
The robes of the ancient gods have long been messy, and there are traces of fire and thunder all over the body, and there is divine blood oozing out, dyed red, but they do not hide the demeanor of the gods.
Two bright lights, one on the left and one on the right, like two small suns, flew towards the Taoist people on the ground with extremely high temperature and devastating spiritual rhyme.
The Taoist was already tired, but he did not dodge, nor did he cast spells to remove or block it, but faced it head-on.
One step and you're in the air.
One more step, another mile.
The two sides walked in the opposite direction, the distance kept getting closer, and the two small suns arrived in front of the Taoist in the blink of an eye.
It is really like two small suns, with an incomparably strong high temperature, which can melt everything, and has a strong destructive power, which can destroy everything fundamentally, and it is still a thousand feet away from the ground, and the things on the ground have begun to disintegrate and burn, and many priests and generals can't stand it, so they hurriedly flee and fight elsewhere.
The Taoist is in the middle of it, it is really like being in front of the sun.
However, he stubbornly braved the scorching sun and continued to step forward, heading towards the Eastern Yang Saint.
Two wheels of the little sun chased after him.
"Huh?"
Dongfang Yang Sheng was shocked.
Staring at the Daoist at this time, especially the Daoist who had just come out of the dazzling two rounds of scorching sun, he only remembered one word-
Make up for the bath day!
The Great Merit and Great Good Deeds of the Ancient Legend of Japan were later used to describe the great power of bathing the sun because of the infinite power that required infinite power to complete.
This Taoist has this merit, and he is doing this, and he has this power.
No matter what, he will definitely be invincible alone.
Dongfang Yang Sheng had no choice but to ride the golden cloud and retreat again.
At this time, the earth has been raging with fire, I don't know whether it was brought by the two rounds of small suns, or borrowed by Yan Xian just now, the two Buddhas were miserable under the flames, the northern Dousheng almost fell, the southern golden saint suppressed the nine-tailed fox with thousands of years of accumulation, and the western Yuan Sheng was inseparable from the mountain god, leaving the Eastern Yang Saint running all over the sky, the Taoist chasing behind, and then followed by two rounds of small suns.
In such a scene, many priests and generals were also terrified when they saw it.
Dongfang Yang Saint never expected that his four saints in the lower realm, as well as the two Buddhas in the Western Heavens, would be able to fall into such a realm.
What I didn't expect was that it had only been a long time since the war began, and my own side had already lost the upper hand.
If it weren't for the Southern Golden Saint or the Western Yuan Saint to win quickly, or even to win before the defeat of the two Buddhas, and come to help him, there would be almost no chance of victory.
At this point, however, this is almost impossible.
If you continue to fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive.
"It's not good for us to fight here!" Dongfang Yang Sheng finally spoke, "Evacuate first!" β
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The Southern Jin Sheng also saw the scene of the Northern Dou Sheng's body being shattered, and he was shocked, and after hearing the words of the Eastern Yang Sheng, he did not hesitate, and held the treasure mirror to shine several silver lights.
With a bang, the nine-tailed fox was forced back.
Immediately, without hesitation, he turned his head and gathered with Dongfang Yang Sheng, and as soon as he touched the ground, the whole person turned into a golden light, flew to the west, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.
Dongfang Yang Sheng also rode the clouds to the ground, the clouds dispersed, his body shook, silently, and the whole body blurred and dissipated between heaven and earth, and disappeared.
Leave no breath in place.
"Brush!"
The Taoist strode over and stood where they had been.
"Golden light......
"Flying Trail ......"
The Taoist was injured, looked tired, frowned, turned his head to look at the Western Yuan Sage who was trapped by the mountain god in the distance, and the two Buddhas who were being burned by the divine fire, and the celestial generals who were unable to form an army, but they didn't think much about it, so they stepped forward and chased after them.
(End of chapter)