Chapter 527: Because of the Emperor's Throne, Each Has Its Own Cause and Effect (II)
Lu Pressure saw that Xingtian was unrelenting, and immediately became furious, "What a Xingtian, I'm still afraid of you!" Saying that, Lu Quan shouted angrily, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, the big red robe drummed, and the true fire of the sun was attracted, and the flames were like elves. Jump around land pressure.
Lu pressed Dan's lips, a golden flame gushed out, boomed, scattered, like the finishing touch, the tiny sparks were like maggots on the tarsal bones on the true fire of the sun, and the black flying rabbit walked away. It seems to give the elves the ability to metamorphose. Under the rendering of a little bit of golden flame, the red and bright fire lotus turned into a three-legged golden crow made of gold, opening its nose and shouting bursts of piercing birdsong, fluttering and attacking. During the flight, some sparks were sprinkled from the gaps in the golden feathers from time to time, dripping to the ground, but they were endless flames, and the whiskers were burned into glass plates. Radiant with a rainbow of brilliance.
With a wave of his big hand, he turned into a golden crow giant claw, raised the giant claw, and grabbed it fiercely, the golden light overflowed, and the rolling golden flame roared down, under the continuous infusion of heaven and earth aura, it was like tearing the claws of the sky.
Immediately, he saw that Feng Bo swept the wind, and the rain master scattered poisonous rain, Jiufeng shouted, and faced the three demon saints of Bai Ze, Shang Yang, and Ghost Car.
Seeing that the two lich clans were fighting together, the remaining forces glanced at each other, but they subconsciously ignored the golden dragon of luck that should have been fighting for the uncultivated, only to see the Styx Ancestor laughing, and the Yuan Tu Ah Nose in his hand shot fiercely, turning into a red and green mang, and attacked Shakyamuni Buddha, screaming, "Duobao Xiaoer, the victory and defeat in the underworld were not divided at the beginning, but now it should be over." "The sharp sword qi pierced the void, it was really majestic and awe-inspiring, making people shudder.
"The ancestors invited, how dare you not obey!" Shakyamuni Buddha heard this, but his face did not change, stretched out his hand, the Buddha in his palm manifested, in an instant, the sound of Sanskrit singing endlessly, the lotus flowers bloomed, and countless golden Sanskrit words in the void shone brightly, the entire Sun Palace was almost like the holy land of the Buddha, peaceful, quiet, and people couldn't help but calm down.
I saw that in the boundless Buddha light, a pagoda floated and sunk between the Buddha's light and clouds, and the surrounding golden lamps, bay leaves, Bodhi, and lotus flowers were thousands of phantoms, and there were faint thousands of gods and demons singing. Octagonal on all sides, hanging golden bells, jade chimes, from time to time wonderful sound bursts, clear springs dingdong, like a trickle of water flowing gently, wandering between the quiet valleys.
The lotus flowers are in the ocean, the relics are hanging high, like a treasure cup, the light is shining, the darkness is not coming, the monks and nuns chant the scriptures, knock the wooden fish, the sandalwood hits the ground, and the white smoke curls. There are Yan relief carvings on the wall, the Buddha preaches, the Bodhisattva Pudu, the Vajra guard, the Ming King enforces the law, the Arhat sleeps, the monks chant the scriptures, the forms are different, but they are lifelike, the Buddha's light is magnificent, the golden lotus emerges, and between the ears, it is full of muttering Buddhist scriptures and wonderful laws, Amitayus Buddha!
"Antarctic Immortal, you and I should have a cause and effect. Seeing this, the Holy Mother of Wudang flashed without a pearl in her hand, and saw the golden hairpin waving, turning into eighteen blades, and attacking towards the Antarctic Immortal.
Seeing this, the Antarctic Immortal Weng snorted coldly, "The Holy Mother of Wudang is rude, the misfortune of the gods back then, since you can get rid of the suffering, you can practice hard, how dare you make a move on the old way now, you should fight, let me teach you a lesson for Uncle Tongtian." As he spoke, the Antarctic Immortal Man took up the dove-headed staff and threw it at the head of the Holy Mother of Wudang.
At the same time, Guangchengzi vs. Our Lady of Jinling, Red Sperm vs. Our Lady of Turtle Spirit, Taiyi Zhenren vs. Zhao Gongming, and Yuding Zhenren vs. Yunxiao Niangniang were also a scuffle.
Seeing this, the Grand Master of Xuandu sighed, and the Qiankun map in his hand also swept towards the Burning Lamp Daoist, and said loudly: "Brother Burning Lamp Dao, back then, you were the most admired one among our three sects, but now you have abandoned the Tao and entered the Buddha and betrayed the Xuanmen. As soon as he finished speaking, a thin drawing flew out of his sleeve, and the drawing looked like grass ash flying slowly towards the burning lamp, but in the next moment, he came to the burning lamp, only to see the universe reversed, suppressing the heavens, but between the extremely fast and the extremely slow, there was a different kind of strange daring.
Seeing this, the lamp sighed lightly, stretched out his hand, and saw a world manifested, in the world, the sun and the moon flickered uncertainly, in the brilliance, I saw the heavens and the world flowing, the sun was shining, the moonlight crossed the world, countless Buddhas chanted Buddha, just like the Buddha country, among the sun and the moon, a bright lamp, green and quiet like a ghost fire, Bi Tongtong was like a ghost, a sense of silence filled the sky, the corpse court was lit in front of the light, illuminating the door of reincarnation.
Reciting the scriptures silently, how can you see the three flowers swaying on the top, the five qi rising in the chest, the big Qingyun rushing to the sky, the generous twelve-colored treasure light, a jade ruler ups and downs and Qingyun, the spiritual light, swallowing the clouds and mist, the end of the world in a blink of an eye, the north and the south, the endless mysteries, the magic of the unknown way, the jade ruler waved lightly, fell on the Qiankun map, there is no earth-shattering momentum, no electric light and thunder, but it is silent, not the slightest power.
The ancestor of this Buddha is silent, only the rhyme of the Tao coincides, it can be seen that on the road to the road, the two have extraordinary people.
The two fought, and the others were not idle, so they saw the shape of the Changmei Zhenren flickering, and the purple and green swords came out of their shells, attacking towards the Buddha who was afraid of Liu, and the Buddha who was afraid of Liusun Buddha saw this, and did not dare to slack off, and stretched out his hand to point, and the twelve bundles of immortal ropes were like twelve dragons, flying uncertainly, and the real person with the long eyebrows was constantly fighting.
At the same time, I saw that the eight immortals launched a formation, and also attacked towards the Napilu corpse Buddha, the Nanwu Treasure King Buddha, the general trend to the Bodhisattva, the four heavenly kings, and a few people.
For a time, above the heavenly court, spiritual treasures were flying, sword qi was overflowing, golden lotus was manifested, blood waves were monstrous, thunder flashed, Sanskrit sang continuously, and the earth, wind, water and fire, each showed their magical powers.
In this way, the forces of the eight directions were in a mess, but it was Kong Xuan and Lu Er, who fell in the center of the war with nothing to do, looking at the luck golden dragon that appeared in the sky and didn't know what to do.
To say that at this time, it is the best time for the two of them to obtain the golden dragon of luck, however, both of them know that don't look at the group of people who are not cultivating now, if the two of them really make a move at this time, I am afraid that they will face the joint attack of at least six of the eight forces in an instant, under such a siege, except for the saint, there is absolutely no one, even Zhen Yuanzi, who is known as the unparalleled defense, can not stop it.
Therefore, looking at the golden dragon of luck that was constantly circling overhead, Kong Xuan and Lu Yi glanced at each other, but they smiled bitterly, and could only turn a blind eye, quietly watching the people in front of them scuffle, but nothing else could be done.