Chapter 618: The Death of the Three Religions of South Asia
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"Brother Xian. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info bear with me. After all, we are too weak. Hidden hostile forces are too evil. If you are careless, you will never recover. And then "'Whoosh.'" A jade plaque shot out from Mo Yan's hand and shot into Ah Guda's hand, "Big brother, this is." "Go ahead. Discuss it with the Ancestor. Move the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to the vicinity of my Protestant Gate, so that we can take care of each other. β
Suggestions for Mo Yan. A bone beats naturally accept it in its entirety. With the support of the Sanqing Gate and the Yin and Yang Holy Sect behind it. I'm afraid that the catastrophe of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is worry-free. In fact, this is what the ancestor also meant when he came. It's just that I'm afraid that the Holy Sect is weak now. Take care of yourself. There is no time for anything else. So there is not much to expect from that.
In Ah Guta's thoughts, the eldest brother Mo Yan can see the kindness of the royal heirs, and it is the limit to accommodate some low-level disciples and leave an inheritance of incense. Who would have thought Mo Yan was so bold. Generously accept all the people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. After all, in the Valley of the Evil Spirits, according to the ancestor himself, there were Mahayana monks who sealed it. One can imagine what a risk Mo Yan takes to act like this.
"Congratulations to the Sect Master for receiving a great boost from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. "After Ah Gu is beaten away. Yun Feizi said to Mo Yan with a smile on his face. "Haha. It should be like this in both public and private ink. After all, in ancient times, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts was mostly cared for by the Holy Sect. Now Mo is just following the arrangement of the sages. By the way, according to Brother Yun's character, it is impossible to recruit me back in such a hurry just because of the matter in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. There must be something else. β
"Haha. The leader of the sect is clear. Hinduism, Sikhism, and Islam rushed to the rescue. I'm afraid it's not a small matter. β
Although he signed his name to ask his allies to help. And he is the person in charge of Sanqingmen. It's up to you. But insiders know that Sanqingmen is just a pretense. It's long gone. There is only one person who really has the final say, and there can only be one, and that is Mo Yan. So the show is on the eyes. It's better not to overstep your authority and touch Mo Yan's brows. After all, he is the same as the Jade Emperor. Quite embarrassing. Once he does something out of the ordinary, it is inevitable that the red-eyed old boy on the other side will have something in his heart.
"Islam. Sikh. Hinduism. What can they do? Didn't they shrink their forces hundreds of years ago, close the mountain gate, and don't go out easily. β
"According to the person who came to report the news, the sect leader may have something to do with Mr. Ava's master, and of course the one under the holy city of Islam. β
"It's him. In an instant, two virtual lights, one black and one white, shot out from Mo Yan's eyes. Like two straight rays. Walk through the clouds to the sky. Such a scene fell into Yun Feizi's eyes, and naturally one stone stirred up a thousand waves. "The fifth layer of Yin and Yang Xuangong. Yin and yang eyes. How could Yun Feizi not be surprised. How old is Mo Yan now? In the three thousand years of ancient cultivation, he encountered an opportunity to break through the casting of gods, but he never cultivated to the fifth layer of Yin and Yang Xuangong. And Mo Yan is so 1ooo years old. Not only is it terrifying to cultivate, but even the Yin and Yang Xuangong that is so difficult to practice is so demonic, "It's really incomparable." There is no comparison. β
"Brother Yun, come with me. Tell the person who stays at the door. During the time you and I are gone. Once someone storms the mountain gate, immediately abandon it, enter the teleportation array, and go directly to the Holy Sect Dojo." "Under normal circumstances, no one will take the initiative to find the bad luck of Sanqingmen. After all, in the Great Wilderness, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger again and again still had a lot of effects. At least until the Mahayana monks of the ancient dojos showed up. They don't have the guts yet. Except, of course, the hidden deep and ambitious crazy guys like the underworld. Since Mo Yan became the sect leader, he has never stopped sending people to investigate the true details of this so-called underworld. However, the other party is too secretive to verify his true Dao Sect. Unknowable opponents are the most terrifying. So Mo Yan had to take this precaution.
However, when Mo Yan found the Sikh mountain gate according to his memory, the place was now barren and ruined. It has been abandoned for a long time. However, standing high in the air, a huge two-fingered palm imprint could be faintly seen, leveling the entire holy city of Amritsar. So thunderous shot. You don't have to ask. At least it was also a cultivator who was refining the gods and cultivating as a monk with all his might.
"It shouldn't be. The Sikh Ancestor has already cast the peak of God's existence. Even if you are defeated. It is not impossible to lead the crowd to break through, and how can it end up like this. β
With a stomach full of doubts, Mo Yan led the crowd to rush towards the Hindu mountain gate Batu Caves. When the crowd arrived with apprehension. OK. The situation is not as bad as everyone thinks. At least the ancient mountain gate of Hinduism still exists. It's just that there is not enough anger here. It was originally a sacred place for Hindu pilgrimages. At this time, it is extremely sparsely populated. There are few people on track. And the people who walked in the streets had sad faces. The face is full of worries.
"Little brother. We waited for the Eastern Sanqingmen sect to come to the aid at the invitation of our allies. Ask. Dare to ask what happened. Why is Hinduism so decadent? β
The microphone has long been out. But no one went out to answer for a long time. I had to find a low-level monk to ask one or two. When the latter heard that it was the reinforcements invited by the elders of the sect, he naturally did not dare to slack off at all. 1510 said: "The seniors don't know. More than ten days ago, two groups of fierce men came and became entangled in one place, and first swept the entire eastern Islamic church in an instant. Then there is the destruction of the Sikh ashram. A few days ago this group came again to kill our Hindus. I'm afraid it's for the ancient seal. If it weren't for the fact that at the most critical moment, the Divine Cow Valley Ancestor and the Divine Elephant Valley Ancestor suddenly came to the rescue. I'm afraid that Hinduism will also follow in the footsteps of the other two religions. However, "
"But nothing. "However, at the last moment, when several Ancestors and those two groups were in the middle of a fierce battle, several yellow-robed monks suddenly reappeared from the void. The mana was monstrous, and he suddenly attacked and killed, and instantly hit the Divine Cow Valley Ancestor into a serious injury. As a last resort, the elders of the sect had to lead the crowd to retreat to the mountain gate of the Divine Elephant Valley, relying on the support of the Guardian Formation."
"The two groups of people are Ava's master. The group is the old ghost from the underground of the Holy Cult. As for the gang of people in yellow robes in uniform costumes. Could it be that he is also an extraterritorial remnant of the same sect. It's really a hundred-legged insect that doesn't stiffen. You hidden-headed rats are really rampant. Let's go, Yun Daoyou, go with this seat for a while. β
On top of a large hall in the Divine Elephant Space in the hinterland of the Divine Elephant Valley, at this time, three middle-aged monks with sad faces were sitting on the Void Throne. One is the Sikh patriarch Dashiva. One is the ancestor of the Sacred Cow Valley. There is also an old ancestor of the Divine Elephant Valley, and under these three people, above the open space of the main hall, there is a room full of God Refining Cultivators. There is Cassie who is familiar with Moyan. Peacock King. Ancient emperors of India and more. After more than 1,000 years of cultivation, the original god-transforming monks have advanced to become god-refining powers. But among them, the practice shines the brightest than Laxman. It is less than 1ooo years old, and at this time, the cultivation has also reached the peak position of the late stage of advanced god refining in the transformation realm, and it is one step away from casting gods. Really.
"Listen to the three old ghosts inside. Within one day, each of them surrendered a wisp of spirit. Otherwise, once the formation is broken, all the junior sect members inside will be killed. Outside the main hall, the arrogant cries of the besieging rival monks were heard.
"The allies in the east have not yet arrived. The Sikh Ancestor asked. "Back to the Ancestor. In order to ensure that the message arrives. Tu'er secretly sent a dozen people to report the news. Among them are many mortal believers. Presumably, Brother Mo, they will come as soon as they receive the news. Yaxin said in a resolute tone. But it's more of a face of determination. Those who will never steal their lives will die. The peak of the late stage of the thousand-year-old cultivation of the gods is also amazing.
"Hey. Prepare for both. The old man heard that the life of Sanqingmen has not been easy in recent years. After all, the title of the first monastic sect in the East is too eye-catching. Donβt wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you. They seem to have been guarding the mountain gate for six or seven hundred years," said the Divine Cow Ancestor Tongtian with a pale face. The persecution of the enemy is too strong. The old guy didn't even have time to recuperate. I had to drag my injured body to support it, and together with the other two fellow Daoists, I maintained the defensive operation of the big array.
"The order goes down. Hide all elite bloodlines in the Hidden Place. When it really got to that point, I had to detonate the big array and die with them. The Divine Elephant Ancestor ordered lonely. Order. There was silence in the hall. There are only countless helplessness and sorrow.
Just when everyone in the Divine Elephant Valley looked sad and prepared for the worst. Above the sky outside the valley, there were also three figures standing at this time. One of them was born with four ears, four eyes, and four legs, and the image was extremely weird, and it was not Ava's master, who was it. The other was covered in blood. The whole person was bathed in blood-colored light. Except for a pair of deep black eyes, you can't see its true face at all. There is also a dark dragon in a yellow robe serving the elderly. A bloodthirsty and ferocious face.
"Fellow Taming Daoist, you are sure that your other soul is forbidden here. The old man in the yellow robe spoke.
"Hmm. Soul perception must be here. It must have been that old thing in Dahiva who took the other soul of the seat with him when he fled. Rest assured. After this seat retrieves the other half of the soul. I owe this great favor to be rewarded in the future."
The reason why Tamin cares so much about the other half of his soul. The fundamental reason for this is that the heavens and the earth are wide open. At the peak of their level of god casting, who doesn't want to break through their own limits and achieve the true self Mahayana. However, the self is incomplete. There is no way to lead to a catastrophe. I can't even survive the catastrophe. How can it break through. But the old guy wasn't worried at all. Because two souls are born and die together. A few of the people inside couldn't help their other soul at all. Otherwise, Dashiva wouldn't have been imprisoning that guy for more than 20,000 years without any choice.
"Friends of the Heaven Splitting Dao. Said yes. Once the heavens, earth, and people are arranged, we will attack and kill them. The monks and demon pills inside are all wanted, "After settling in Taming, the old man in the yellow robe immediately told the extraterritorial evil cultivator Ava Master on the other side to split the Heavenly Dao.
"Fuchen Daoist rest assured. Cooperating with you Huangquan Ghost Domain, this seat will not do anything stupid. It's just that you have to worry more about the ancient Hindu seals. β
"Rest assured. I, the Ancestor of the Yellow Spring Ghost Domain Dao Sect, have already ordered to do everything I can to support you and others. I'll do my best when I wait for the younger generations. After all, the Holy Cult is our common enemy, isn't it? β