1371 Rising Tides
1371 Boom
In the realm of the earth immortals, on the top of Guangling Mountain, Nongyi Mountain is looking up at the sky. In the sky, the starlight was fading. And the two scorching suns in the sky have gradually merged into one.
Looking from here, it can be seen that on the top of the mountain, there are thousands of colorful clouds, countless rays, filling the sky.
"The combination of two days should have a result. I don't know if Your Majesty will win or lose this time?"
Beside Nong Yishan, Gong Zhi also stood with his hands in his hands, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.
"It is said that this time, under the command of Emperor Ziwei, 300 million immortal soldiers can be gathered, and dozens of Chaos quasi-saints, I don't know if it's true or not?"
Between the words, there is an infinite feeling. Who would have thought that a teenager who rebelled out of the house because of his ancestors and was chased and killed by the Fushan Sect.
In just a few hundred years, there will be such an achievement!
is already one of the top figures in the flood wilderness, and he has become a force in his own right, not only the long-famous earth immortals like Zhen Yuanzi and the Queen Mother of the West.
Even a saint like Nuwa Houtu faintly listened to his orders.
Until now, Gong Zhi is extremely happy. Even if it is for this Yue Yu's matter, it will bring the disaster of annihilation to the sect, and there will be no regrets.
In the Guangling Sect, it is really a great creation and an honor to be able to produce such a peerless person.
Even if it falls, the glorious brilliance of the past will shine on the world.
"300 million immortal soldiers, it shouldn't be fake. Calculate carefully, those few Chaos Golden Immortals, the Dragon Clan's Hades. The only thing I am worried about is that this time I am going to conquer the sky, I am afraid that it may not be smooth sailing. Lately, I've always felt uneasy. Especially Fangcai—"
Thinking of the feeling before, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse, the sudden feeling of panic, Nong Yishan secretly had no afterthoughts. Then he shook his head and smiled: "Actually, there is no need to worry, Your Majesty has a deep foundation now." If you win, you can ascend to heaven and earth, and if you lose, you will not hurt the foundation!"
Before the words fell, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. Turning his head to look, he saw Chang Binghong, who was frowning slightly, looking in the direction of the north.
It seemed that he also felt Nong Yishan's surprised gaze, and Chang Binghong also had a puzzled look in his eyes at this time, and turned his head: "The spiritual veins over there seem to have changed somewhat! No! It should be said that the entire Central Plains, all the spiritual veins, have changed somewhat, so strange——"
Several people on the top of this mountain immediately looked at each other. In the next moment, the Nong Yi Mountain had already summoned mana. A water mirror, looking into the distance.
Through countless clouds, countless mountain peaks, the water mirror is 400 million miles away, and the image inside is already blurred.
At this time, Chang Binghong and Gong Zhi each sacrificed a mana and blessed the body of Nongyi Mountain.
The water mirror was also clear again, but in a moment, it had stopped a billion miles away.
What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was an incomparably majestic and majestic mountain.
Although there is abundant spiritual power, the land is fertile. But at this moment, the mountain is still bare.
"The north of Chaoge, 600 million miles!"
Na Mo Jun frowned slightly, and there was a slight incomprehension in his eyes: "I remember there, although it is also a hilly and undulating, such a huge mountain is absolutely untalented." I don't know when it was generated?"
Suddenly, I remembered the matter of the three heavenly pillars in the northwest and south, but I couldn't help but be shocked again. Looking at everyone again, it is all like this at this moment.
"Nine million zhang high, nine heavens above, nine shadows below, such a great spirit! This should be the cause of the change of the spiritual veins of the Central Plains. I wonder if it's His Majesty's handiwork?"
Nong Yi Mountain shone through the huge mountain with a water mirror, and gradually, his whole body suddenly trembled. The look in his eyes was full of incredulity.
"This mountain is the body of a saint! It is actually a saint's broken arm!"
All the people of the Guangling Sect, after hearing this, were all shocked, and they all looked at the water mirror.
After looking carefully, I saw that inside the mountain, there was a faint jade. The breath is so vast and majestic, even if it is a billion miles away, it has a hidden sense.
There are many shadows, as if there are countless avenues in it, unfathomable.
"What a saint!"
Gong Zhi couldn't help but gasp, and his gaze changed for a while: "I don't know which saint fell on this broken arm? Who did it?
The last sentence of the four words 'bold' suddenly stopped and did not speak, since he dared to do this. Then this person is naturally not afraid of the revenge of the saint.
Including Nong Yishan, everyone was silent for a while. The tide in the chest is turbulent and undulating.
Thinking about it, the feeling of horror. It is almost certain that there must be a battle of the saints!
When I am thinking a lot of things and my heart is worried. Chang Binghong suddenly spoke again: "The Buddha in this broken arm is full of power, it should be a means of Western teaching." It's either a quasi-mention, or a lead. Look at the wound of the broken arm again, the law collapsed, and it was broken because of decisiveness. It seems to be my Guangling Sect, the sword against the sky-"
Nong Yishan was slightly shocked, and a trace of abruptness gradually appeared in his eyes, but his heart was even more shocked and inexplicable.
In this way, this Zhun Ti or the broken arm that was connected was actually cut by Yue Yu himself?
At this time, Chang Binghong was already looking at the sky, and there was a slight hint of different color in his eyes.
Between the soul's thoughts, it can be faintly perceived, and in the thirty-three days realm, the earth-shaking changes.
——Recreate heaven and earth, this is the divine power of the saint!
"Even the arms of saints can be cut off. Most of the days have already been cut down this time! The child who followed me in the formation path back then is now a saint——"
While secretly laughing, Chang Binghong also vaguely guessed in his heart that at this moment, there would definitely be a wave of turmoil in the wilderness.
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It was in that Zhongyue Heavenly Pillar, the moment of achievement. The entire Central Plains Sects, all the well-informed immortal cultivators, were all boiling and shaking. The prosperity of that frenzy is far beyond Chang Binghong's imagination, dozens of hundreds of times!
In an instant, countless immortal cultivators rose into the air one after another, looking at the clouds with a shocked look in their eyes.
"With the body of a saint, set up Zhongyue Songshan! It's really a big deal! This is to fight with the two saints of the West, and never die?"
"-The one who defeated the leading saint was really Emperor Ziwei?"
"This kind of sword against the sky seems to be only available in the Dao lineage inheritance of this Ziwei Emperor. Legend has it that this Guangling sect is special, with the sword of heaven's will, which can control the will of heaven and act on behalf of heaven. Decades ago, he first beheaded Kunpeng, and then killed the Styx. There is also the sword against the sky, I have heard the elders mention it, it seems that it can be reversed against the heavens, and it is the law of opening the heavens. Without great perseverance, those with great wisdom cannot learn. It seems to be extremely envious—"
"Doesn't the body of a saint say that it is immortal and immortal, and that it is not touched by cause and effect? How could it be defeated by the hands of the Supreme Golden Immortal?
With the passage of time, when the two days were united, under the cloudy sky, all the immortal cultivators were also silent.
Among the many immortal dao sects, there are also many of them, there are Da Luo Jin Xian, Chaos Quasi-Saint in charge, and they have already glimpsed the situation of the wonderful law Da Luo Tian early.
But it was even more stunned, panicked, and crazy, as if the end was coming.
Even Rahu was defeated so badly. A sword was cut off and he fled with one arm. It's a lot worse than a lot-"
"When the Taishang Golden Immortal Realm was in power, it was so powerful, and when it really ascended the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, would it be worth it?"
"Could it be that the Divine Dao is flourishing, and it is really no longer hindered?
"Emperor Yuan, what a Emperor Yuan! The meaning of Yuan, the beginning of the beginning, the first emperor of heaven and earth, the true emperor of the opening of the sky. Emperor Yuan's Heavenly Xuan Saint is the Supreme Emperor of the Heavenly Xuan, supreme, so bold!"
"Is it so easy for Haotian to be suppressed? Thirty-three more days? Hey, this is the divine power of a saint—"
"That Your Majesty, isn't it true that you are already a saint now?"
The look of surprise is beyond words. Countless Da Luo Jin Immortals hidden in the secret realm world, or in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and the Chaos Quasi-Saint, were all terrifying and shocking. They couldn't sit still anymore, and they all looked at the sky with their spiritual eyes.
The second of the six great wishes, the second wish, is that heaven and earth are connected! There is a difference between people and immortals, and they cannot be connected. The living beings in the world should also abide by the way of nature! The third wish will be that the monks and demon clans of the flood desolation will have a place to live! I wish to rebuild the Nine Heavens for thirty-three days, and it will always be the paradise of the heavenly realm! In this way, in this life, I am afraid that it will be difficult for us to survive again. Since then, it has truly been an eternal separation!"
If those thirty-three days can be repaired, they will be far better than the earth. It's just that I am a little reluctant to give up on this human world!"
"It's okay to move to the Heavenly Realm, but how can we recruit disciples for the other sects? Doesn't it mean that the inheritances of many of our Dao veins need to rely on the Heavenly Court? How can it be as he wants?"
"Do you dare to obey the 300 million soldiers, the three saints. Even if it is the two religions that are expounded, with the protection of the saints, I am afraid that they will also turn into powder! Who can resist this time?"
"Holding the list of gods in your hand is to be in charge of the Mandate of Heaven! Who dares to go against the sky and damage your own merits and luck?"
"Even the four saints joined forces, but they couldn't stop that majesty from ascending to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor. In this world, the only person who can suppress this Heavenly Emperor is Hongjun Dao Ancestor!"
Countless immortal cultivators, in groups of three or five, gathered in one place. The face is either full of joy or sadness. Some of them are even more angry.
And at this moment, in the west, in the West Niuhe Prefecture, in the Sumeru Mountain, there are countless Bodhisattvas with gloomy expressions.
All the 129,600 Arhats, 10,000 spirits and 800 vajras, were all weeping with pale faces.
In the entire Xiniu Hezhou, there are countless Buddhists, crying in unison, saddening the wounds of the saints.
The person who receives the Tao is still based on the top of Mount Na Meru, and next to him is the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
It's just that today, there is no more dazzling brilliance from before, and there are only nine pieces of golden lotus left under his feet.
"Even that Rahu was defeated?
With a murmur, the guide looked at his broken arm again, and his expression was complicated for a while. Then his mind moved slightly, and he looked ahead.
"But the junior brother is back?" "RO!~!