The Great Array of Heavens and Stars is naturally extremely powerful, and the reason why Emperor Ziwei died before he could exert his might was because the star projection was blocked.

But this drawback, in the hands of Qiu Liluo, will no longer exist, its own vision is the vast starry sky, although the power is not comparable to the real stars, but with the increase of cultivation, this gap will also be narrowed indefinitely.

Raising his hand to play in the void, those fragments of the formation map continued to reorganize, and began to recover according to their original appearance, although the cracks remained, they could also get a glimpse of the whole picture, rather than patching them together randomly.

"It turns out that this is the case, with the Ziwei Emperor Star as the eye of the array, supplemented by the twenty-eight constellations, connecting the heavens and stars, and connecting the stars to the lower realm. ”

Looking at the array full of cracks, Qiu Liluo nodded thoughtfully, although he basically understood the principle now, it would take some time before he could truly comprehend it.

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Just when Qiu Liluo fell into the mysterious formation, the heavenly realm also had a change.

In the extreme west of the Heavenly Palace, the entire sky is filled with endless Buddha light, the golden lotus is in full bloom, and the Sanskrit sound is curling, which is extremely spectacular.

On a huge golden lotus platform, Rulai sat cross-legged, looking at the broken heavenly palace with a smile on his fingers, behind him were the four great bodhisattvas sitting or standing, followed by eighteen Arhats, three thousand Qiupi, and hundreds of millions of Buddha soldiers.

"My Buddha, that mysterious and powerful man has good strength, since he can destroy the Heavenly Palace, it means that he has an equal background with us. I'm going to wait like this, I'm afraid there will be more than one bad luck. Lingji Bodhisattva stood on the lotus platform and said worriedly.

"This is wrong, in the previous battle, he obviously suffered a lot of injuries, if it weren't for this, how could he have killed the Jade Emperor with the power of thunder, and then left in a hurry?" Guanyin Bodhisattva held the mutton fat pure jade bottle in his hand and shook his head gently.

In her opinion, although Qiu Liluo's strength is strong, it is only a line of high Jade Emperor, and it is not too high. To be able to destroy the Haotian Mirror, it must rely on some kind of secret method, otherwise how can the battle between the front and back look like a tiger's tail?

The battle with the Three Qing and Four Emperors lasted for a long time, and it even smashed the space at the Nantianmen into nothingness, but when it was the turn of the Jade Emperor, it was so understatement, and there was obviously a problem.

Hearing Guanyin's words, Rulai said the Buddha's name and said lightly: "Lingji, don't help others to be prestigious, but destroy your own ambition." Since the deity has decided to send troops here, he naturally has enough confidence, and a seriously injured person can't take it?"

In the end, Rulai's tone gradually became cold, and he was a little dissatisfied with Lingji's timidity.

The Heavenly Palace was destroyed, the mysterious powerhouse was seriously injured, and he didn't look at the so-called allies, how could he let go of such a good opportunity?

The opportunity to dominate the Three Realms is just around the corner!

Lingji Bodhisattva's cold sweat flowed down instantly, and he lowered his head and turned the Buddha beads and said: "Don't dare, it's Lingji's fault, and I hope my Buddha won't be angry." ”

At this moment, two light laughs rang out, followed by two golden lotuses blooming out of thin air, manifesting two hazy figures.

"It's not good that the World Venerable came to recover the Heavenly Palace, but he didn't call us and wait. An old monk with white eyebrows said with a faint smile.

Rulai's eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly: "The two Buddhas have comprehended the scriptures, and the deity is not easy to disturb, so as not to spoil the opportunity of the two." ”

The Buddha lit the lamp in the past, and the Buddha Maitreya in the future is also the two Buddhas of Lingshan, although they are not in charge of Lingshan, but their status is extraordinary, as long as they pass away, they are the next rulers.

For the two people who can ban their status at any time, Rulai has never had a good face, and even wishes that they would all die.

"Amitabha, the Buddha's words are wrong, such a glorious Buddha thing, where is the opportunity to compare?" Maitreya Buddha said with a smile, as if he couldn't hear the thorn in Rulai's words.

Burning the lamp is also slightly bowed, smiling without saying a word.

Rulai's face became more and more ugly, and he looked at them deeply for a moment, and suddenly showed a faint smile: "Since the two Buddhas have arrived, then go together to save those evil animals, which can be regarded as immeasurable merit." ”

"Good. ”

Maitreya and Randen shook their heads in unison, and the smiling driving lotus platform landed on both sides of Rulai, although it was slightly behind, but it seemed to separate him from the Bodhisattva Arhat behind him.

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Blood-stained clouds, corpses everywhere, the luxurious and exquisite palace is already in ruins, and at a glance, it is full of broken walls.

The sound of wailing, begging for mercy, and crying resounded throughout the Heavenly Palace, and a famous heavenly general and heavenly soldier kept falling to the ground under the butcher's knife of the alliance, even if they resisted desperately, it was to no avail.

A huge purple giant eye hung high in the sky, constantly tilting out a sea of thunder, shattering everything, and anyone who stood in the way was all turned into ashes under the thunder.

Sun Wukong had already joined the Bull Demon King and others at this moment, and under the battle side by side, all the gods of the Heavenly Palace became corpses.

Yang Jian stood on the ruins of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, looking at everything around him with a complicated expression, he rarely moved, or most of the gods were all killed by the allies, and only those who were not high in cultivation were the immortals.

"Zhenjun, please save us, we don't want to die, we don't want to die!" A famous fairy Eli Blossom Yu kneeled on the ground and cried, the fairy clothes on her body were also broken, and her hair was all scattered and draped.

In a big battle of this scale, if they are not careful, they will be crushed by the aftermath of the battle, and they will not even have a chance to dodge.

They want to beg for mercy and want to live, but in the face of those demons, the familiar Erlang Manifestation True Monarch can give them the courage to speak.

Yang Jian didn't respond, just looked around in a complicated way, and didn't seem to hear their crying.

Perhaps because he was also an ally, no one came here, but it also gave these immortals room to survive.

With the passage of time, more and more people gathered here, and more and more people knelt there, including a number of heavenly soldiers.

It's just that their arrival did not survive as lucky as the immortals, and they were all shattered by the extinguishing light from the eye of heaven and turned into a piece of minced meat.

"Go away, I won't kill you, but I won't keep you safe. After a long time, Yang Jian sighed and said to these immortals.

He knew that Qiu Liluo's plan was to slaughter the gods and Buddhas of the Three Realms, although he didn't know if these immortals were included, but because of Yang Chan, he didn't want to challenge Qiu Liluo's bottom line.

It was already a big mistake to reveal the plan to clean the Three Realms to the Heavenly Palace, although the Heavenly Palace was still destroyed, but Yang Jian was still worried in his heart, afraid that Qiu Liluo would find trouble with Yang Chan.

"Haha, there are times when Zhenjun can't do it. ”

Before those Xian'e wrestlers could get up, Ao Guang stepped on the clouds, the armor on his body was already stained red with blood, and the ancestral dragon sword in his hand was also constantly dripping with blood.