Chapter 209: Super Iron Plate on
readx;? Ying Tianfu Lifeng and Zhu Xuan and others racked their brains to attack each other, insulted each other, and splashed sewage on each other, making Zhu Di's head incomparably bigger, and finally called all four sons together, and after reprimanding him bitterly, Zhu Xuan took 2,000 people out of Beijing to hunt down and kill Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Xi, Zhu Ren, and Zhu Yi also quieted down suddenly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The sound that can be heard every day in the entire Ying Tianfu is the wailing of those generals when the kitten beats Zhu Xuan's subordinates.
Murong Tian, Lei Zhenyuan and other old subordinates of Zhu Xuan ran away when they saw the kitten, only those generals who had recently voted for Zhu Xuan couldn't tell the difference, and when they saw the kitten coming to provoke, they immediately blew their noses and rushed forward with their eyes glaring. The kitten is another fuel-efficient lamp, can't it? With a wave of a big fist, a group of military masters who broke the camp beat the group of generals to the point that their noses were blue and their faces swollen, and the most exaggerated day was that the kitten disabled seven generals, fifteen commanders, more than 30 thousand households, and hundreds of hundreds of households.
This beating, the military department is not happy, you kitten, even if you are a general of the dynasty, you are disabled, the general of half of the guards outside the Tianfu, how can this be unreasonable? Anyway, he also holds the position of the military department, which always means something. So every day, the strong aroma of roast dog meat wafted out from the courtyard of the military department, which can be regarded as a good story of the Ming Dynasty.
And the Boundless Ancestor, their army of overseas scattered cultivators had swept all the way and rushed directly to the boundary of Henan. Along the way, all the small sects and sects of small families were wiped out by them. Those big sects are even more desperate to flee, no matter how big their sect is, how many disciples can there be? At most, the scale of a few hundred people can be used at the same time with 20,000 people? Twenty thousand flying swords flew out, even if it was the most inferior kind of flying sword, the pressure was enough to make a big Luo Jinxian shattered to pieces, who would dare to confront them head-on?
As a result, the Infinite Ancestors, they shouted the slogan of eradicating the entire Central Plains Daomen, preparing to sweep all the way from Henan to the prairie. Then he turned to the south and wiped out all the lamas in Tibet, and then moved to the mountains and mountains in the northwest to destroy Kunlun and Tianshan, which are big gateways with names and surnames. When the time comes, it will be these monks overseas who will dominate the world and lay a magnificent foundation that will last forever.
Dan Qingsheng is relatively sober-minded, but in the face of such a good situation, his head is also dizzy. When those old monsters asked him for his opinion, Dan Qingsheng just said lightly: "After all, we are all fellow Daomen, and God has the virtue of good life, if they are willing to give up their mountain gate, we will not let them go." Dan Qingsheng also felt that looking at the current situation, the Central Plains Daomen had no way to fight against them.
How can I say that? The Central Plains Daomen have never been very united, and they can dispatch more than 10,000 people at a time, which is an earth-shattering event, and how can it be compared with the scale of this group of more than 20,000 monks overseas?
More than 20,000 sword lights roared and galloped forward, and everyone was so excited that they forgot who their names were. Boundless Ancestor and more than a dozen old monsters are flying in the most hands, dancing there, the ghosts are howling, they are excited, excited, excited, if they can really eradicate the Central Plains Daomen, they can expand the portal, recruit disciples, and then they will be the ancestors of the sect and the sect.
A golden light fell from the sky for no apparent reason. Just ten miles in front of the overseas cultivators, a golden light descended from the sky that didn't know how long it was, and how high it was, like a wall, stopped in front of them. The golden light was like a liquid churning in the breeze, and it flew towards the 20,000 overseas cultivators, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air, and more loud Sanskrit chanting came over. A majestic and solemn aura enveloped the land for thousands of miles.
The sky that had been dusk was now clear, and it was visible in the golden light. The faint Sanskrit chanting became louder and louder, and the sandalwood fragrance in the air was even more smoky, and people were about to faint. A circle of Buddha light flashed in front, and the existing cross-knee Buddha statue appeared in the Buddha light, dignified and solemn, and the momentum was compelling.
Countless blue lights shot out from the golden light, and each green light wrapped a small seed in front of the Boundless Ancestor and them, and those seeds fell to the ground, budding, branching, and blooming...... A great deal of gold bloomed from the ground, shooting out billions of rays of light. There are also Bodhi treasure trees, one by one, shaking slightly in the wind, emitting a trace of golden light.
The auspicious light and mist between heaven and earth are extremely solemn, as if they have arrived at the legendary Buddha realm of the West Heaven.
Lu Lingzi roared angrily: "Which fellow Daoist is here, why is he playing such illusions?" He made a mistake with both hands, and a red light roared away, directly hitting a Bodhi tree in front of him.
'Boom', the Bodhi tree was blown to pieces, but where is the illusion, it is clearly a real towering giant tree. All the overseas cultivators watched as the tree was cut off at the waist, countless sawdust flew in the air, and some of the golden sap of the Bodhi tree was blown up and flew all over the sky, emitting a pure fragrance.
Lu Lingzi was stunned, this is not an illusion at all! Judging from the power of the True Yuan Shock, this is indeed a real Bodhi tree. In the sound of 'quack', the upper half of the Bodhi tree that was blown off by him fell down, and smashed heavily into the countless golden lotus flowers on the ground, and there was a loud 'boom' in front of it, and there was a clear water splash in front of it, and a lot of golden lotus petals flew up, fluttering for a long time before slowly falling.
Bi Ling'er rushed down with a green light, stretched out her hand and picked a lotus canopy, and he exclaimed: "Dad, this is really true." Just watched the lotus pod flash a few purple lights, and in the sound of 'popping', a few golden lotus seeds fell into Bi Ling'er's hands, as heavy as copper beans.
Standing beside the Boundless Ancestor, his head was half black and half white. His face was also divided into yin and yang, and his hands were also black with one hand and white with the other hand, and the strange old man roared violently: "Who is the master here? But fiddling with such an illusion in front of us, isn't it because I am waiting to bully? After speaking, a white light and a black gas had already come out of his hand, and two rays of light as long as a thousand feet were twisted in the air like a spiritual snake, stirring up a hurricane.
"Nan no Amitabha!" With a deafening Buddha call, a tall, ruddy-complexed old nun stepped on a lotus flower. Slowly floated out of the golden light. Look at the huge wooden fish in her left hand, but the heavy brass pestle in her right hand is not the dust, who is the old nun? Several overseas monks who were driven away by her when they chased Zhang Sanfeng immediately exclaimed, and whispered her identity to the Boundless Old Ancestor and the others.
The Boundless Ancestor floated forward and made a cautious gesture towards the dust. He asked, "Why did Daoist friends come this time?"
The dusty eyelids lifted for a moment, and two fine lights were shot, and then his eyes closed slightly. "Go whither you came from. If you go any further, you will die. The Emei Sword Sect and the emperor of the previous dynasty were entangled, and if they were exterminated by you under this pretext, even if Qingcheng and Diancang suffered from the disaster of no reason, we can tolerate it. However, all the Taoist friends want to kill them all and eradicate the entire Central Plains Daomen, which is to kill themselves. ”
The voice of the dust was very serious, and it could be heard that she was very serious. The brass pestle flashed a faint purple light, shrouding the dust, and the whole body set off the surrounding Buddha light, which was even more precious and solemn. She chanted the Buddha name without saying a word, and the peculiar rhythm unconsciously enveloped all the overseas monks, and then their minds beat to the rhythm of the Buddha name.
A real person suddenly woke up and let out a roar: "Woo wow! Demon Ni, you dare to use the Divine Shaking Technique? The pearl of rice grains also shines? Look at the real person, I collected the magic weapon of the Nine Heavens Aurora Magnetism of the Little Arctic and cultivated it." He put his hands together, and the black light and white gas were suddenly entangled together, and hundreds of millions of magnificent colors burst out, like a rain of light and rain, and went under the hood of dust.
He made a move, and the other old monsters also scolded one after another, and released their own smug magic weapons towards the dust. Suddenly, thousands of red clouds, green mist, and black shadows blasted towards the dust, and the magic weapons rubbed against each other, collapsing, and shot out countless lightning and thunder fires, forcing the overseas cultivators who were a little inferior in the nearby Dao to retreat quickly, lest they suffer from the disaster of the pond fish.
She stepped on the lotus flower with a long sigh of dedusting, and her body jerked back. The countless lotus flowers on the ground suddenly flew up, and the golden light shone on the heavens and the earth, weaving into a huge network of light, shrouding those strange clouds and mist. Those Bodhi giant trees made a 'rustling' sound, and there was a faint silver light floating out of each leaf, like fireflies flying around the sky, and there was a subtle 'buzzing' sound. Wherever these silver lights went, they brought a trace of coolness, and those powerful magic weapons were suddenly stopped by this inconspicuous-looking silver light.
The voice of the dust came out from the golden light of the heavens and the earth, full of compassion and compassion: "Poor poor monk, you have done your best, if you don't leave, you will have no chance." ”
The Boundless Ancestor was so angry that he let out a strange scream, and his two hands waved out countless buckets of black light with a roar, and suddenly there was a sea of fire within a radius of a hundred miles in front of him, and there were pillars of fire that had been blasted out by his heavenly thunder everywhere, and stones were flying. Where could those lotus flowers and Bodhi trees withstand his full strength? In an instant, they were blown to pieces. The dust seems to have gone far away, and there is no luck to drive these magic objects, so these flowers and trees have no resistance, and they are wiped out in a blink of an eye.
Yiqi Zhenren frowned, suspended in the air, and said in a deep voice: "This old nun is so strange, is she scaring us, or what? I haven't heard of any important cultivation portals in the hinterland of the Central Plains, they won't fight us here, right?"
Dan Qingsheng frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It's not surprising that we seem to be too aggressive recently, if the leaders of the Central Plains Dao Sect are not stupid to the extreme, they should also find a place to fight us." Otherwise, when our army presses on Kunlun Mountain, their face will not look good. Rather than being defeated by each of us, it is better for the coalition forces to fight us to the death, which is also a reasonable thing. ”
Huang Feng Zhenren was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoists, how are you doing her Dao now?" My 'Wind Splitting Lance' slashed at her head from behind, and she didn't seem to have any melons. Many of her meditation methods seem to have reached the realm of transformation...... The Dharma is boundless, the Dharma is subtle. If she really reaches the highest level, I'm afraid that no one of us will be able to clean her up yet!"
There was silence for a while. What the Dharma seeks in this life is to be able to ascend to the Great Dao in this life, and the Dharma is to achieve positive results in the next life. In Buddhism, there are often monsters who have accumulated mana and cultivation for several lifetimes, but still stay in the human world and refuse to go to the Western Heaven Elysium. If you really compare the profundity of Taoism, I am afraid that the Boundless Ancestor, a quasi-immortal who forcibly stayed in the world and refused to ascend, could not compare to those monks and nuns in the Buddha capital who had the power to transform the world for several lifetimes.
The Boundless Ancestor also thought of this. I couldn't help but look a little ugly. After a long, long time, he said a little unpleasantly: "It's just an old nun, even if she cultivates in the ninth generation, it is impossible for her to really have the mana of an Arhat Bodhisattva." The next time she appears again, we will directly use our swords at the same time to destroy her incorruptible body of King Kong. See what else she can do?"
Hearing the idea of the Boundless Ancestor, these overseas casual cultivators also settled their minds. It is easy for all the casual cultivators to gather, and everyone works together to come to the Central Plains to lay their own country. It would be a pity to retreat at this time, an old nun who has escaped the dust, no matter how powerful she is, what is the use?
The army continued to move forward, only Lu Lingzi gently asked a Boundless Ancestor: "Brother Boundless, if you had ascended to the Immortal Realm back then, I'm afraid your strength would be more than a hundred times that of now." As an elder brother, I would like to ask you, you used your great mana to forcibly leave your immortal body in the world, but now your Dao method still has a few layers of what it was at that time? The erosion of the immortal body by the red dust is not something that you, a quasi-immortal, can resist. ”
The Boundless Ancestor was silent for a long time, and after flying forward for more than ten miles, he looked carefully at the left and right, and said cautiously: "That's it, I can't hide this matter from you." For the sake of Bi Ling'er, I forcibly stayed in the world, although my strength exceeded that of ordinary scattered immortals, but in the past few hundred years, the vulgarity has continued to invade my half-immortal body, but it is not an immortal body, and my Taoism is probably seventy percent of the day of ascension...... But seventy percent is enough!"
Lu Lingzi was suddenly silent, and there were four or five of these old monsters, all of whom forcibly reversed the way of heaven, and on the day of ascension, they rejected the invitation of the heavenly realm with ** force, leaving their bodies in the human realm. According to the Boundless Ancestor, these four or five originally most powerful characters seem to be no different in strength than other old monsters. If the Central Plains Daomen finds a few particularly powerful people to come forward, I am afraid that no one will be their opponent if they fight alone.
The Central Plains Dao Sect has a long history, who can say for sure what kind of old monsters are hidden in their portals? Maybe some of them are too old to make their heads even know that there are such predecessors. If a few people like this suddenly appear now, I'm afraid it will be a big deal.
The army of scattered cultivators, who were flying forward, suddenly stopped again, because on a small hill in front of them, a little boy riding a large black bull blocked their way. The strongest of the scattered cultivators flying in the front was only the level of the early Yuan Infant, and a piccolo in the little boy's hand 'babbled' and blew out the country tune, but it was like an iron wall blocking the cloud road. A few loose cultivators who were a little slower to react had already hit their heads and broke their blood, but they didn't know how the boy had forbidden the space in front of him.
Boundless Ancestor, their noses are almost crooked, Fang is just an old nun, and now she is a little boy, how many strange people are there to come out?
The Tianjian monk with the worst temper rushed out, pointed at the little boy more than ten feet below, and shouted and cursed: "Who are you from that little ghost? It is almost dark and you are still going home to nurse, what are you doing? Why are you blocking our cloud road?"
The little boy jumped down with a grin, grabbed his back, slapped lightly on the head of the big bull, and looked up at the Heavenly Threshold with a grin. "Your overseas colleagues have come here for three years because of the unsuccessful juniors who have taken care of me. Hehe, Zhang Sanfeng's little calf nose instigated them to fight with you, but I didn't expect to be disgraced and disgraced...... Eh, this time, in fact, I don't want to come out, the little guy's matter will be solved by myself, but it's a pity that there is a fellow flying sword who has passed the word that you have arrived in Henan, and then go to the side, but it is where my mountain gate is, and it is not possible to fight without coming forward. ”
The little boy rubbed his hands, handed the piccolo to the bull, and gestured at the small fist about the size of an egg, and smiled at the heavenly threshold: "I will use this fist to beat you, so that you will not accidentally wander around Jiangxi, and smash the mountain gate that my great-grandsons and great-grandsons used to cheat incense money." ”