Chapter 17: The Chaotic War between the Two Realms, Each with Casualties (7)
The golden light entered the body, whether it was a demon clan with a low cultivation level or a demon clan at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, they all screamed and turned into nothingness, leaving no trace. The quasi-saint-level demon general was even more injured by it, and there was no luck.
The Baizhang Buddha was mighty, Jizo did not stop, only to see him pinch the Buddha seal with his left hand, and his right hand was erected on his chest. The golden light of his whole body skyrocketed, and the phantom of a world appeared behind him. As the world gradually became clearer, you could see that there were many Buddhas and Buddhas sitting in this world, and the sound of the Buddhist Sanskrit chanting like a substance began to echo in the surrounding void.
"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!" Jizo snorted, pushing forward with his palm erected on his chest. The Buddha country in the palm of his hand is worthy of the magic power of the Buddhist sect, and a golden palm rises in the wind, and his eyes turn into the size of a thousand zhang in the blink of an eye. I saw that in the golden palm of the size of a thousand zhang, a more concise and clear Buddha kingdom was slowly rotating.
When the golden palm rose to ten thousand feet, the Buddha who was sitting in the palm of the Buddha country stepped on the golden lotus flower, walked out step by step, and circled around the Buddha country. Numerous Buddha sons sit outside the Buddha and form a huge golden lotus.
Looking closely, this golden lotus is one of the top formations of Buddhism. The lotus array is formed, the void gives birth to lotus, and the golden lotus flowers are scattered around in the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, constantly harvesting the lives of the demons.
Jizo made two big moves one after another, and he stole the limelight from the battlefield. How can the arrogant Styx stoop to the earth. With a wave of his hand, he withdrew the two swords of Yuan Tu Abi, and his eyes roamed around, and he began to look for a worthy target.
Soon, Styx stared at a quasi-saint-level demon general, this demon general's strength was in the late stage of quasi-sainthood, and he relied on his profound cultivation. Three would-be saints of the Netherworld have been killed. Now. Another quasi-saint of the Netherworld has been targeted. is struggling to support, and there is a possibility of destruction at any time.
Seeing this sharp-edged demon general, the power of the law in Styx's body surged, and he plucked the seal in his hand and shouted softly in his mouth: "Double dragon strangulation!" The second sword of Yuan Tu Ah Nose, which was flying beside him, made a light roar, and turned into two dragons entangled and pounced on the demon general. The mighty double dragon strangled and killed all the demons along the way, roaring and flying to the side of the demon general.
The demon general had already seen the menacing Double Dragon Strangulation. Feeling the power it exuded, he had already given up the quasi-saint of the Netherworld that was about to arrive, held his breath and concentrated, and the magic weapon in his hand with all his mana gathered in his hand inspired the most powerful move, ready to use it to resist the magic trick of the Styx: "Demon Domination of the World!"
With his angry shout, the surrounding environment suddenly darkened, and black qi surged all over his body. The black qi gushing out was absorbed by the magic weapon in his hand, and a demon head flew out screaming from the magic weapon, and met the double dragon strangulation. In the expectant gaze of the Demon General. The double dragon strangled the demon into flying ashes without a trace, and then slammed into the stunned demon general.
"Whew!" didn't stop. Shuanglong strangled and broke the demon world, and passed through the body of the demon general. The demon general looked at his body in astonishment, his eyes full of incredulity. He pointed to the River Styx, his mouth squirming, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, because of his death, he turned into the purest energy and disappeared into the desolate world.
Killing this demon general, Styx didn't have much sense of accomplishment on his face. With a turn of the head, he was once again thrown into battle. Because in his heart, the would-be Latter-day Friar was not enough to make him happy. Only by killing a monk of the same rank or equal rank can the Styx be moved.
Both the Styx and the Jizo erupted, as if there was a chain reaction, and the quasi-saints on the Netherworld side, regardless of their strength or low, burst out with all their potential at this moment, inspiring heights that had not been reached before, and began to fight back.
For a while, within the scope of the Styx and Jizo ultimate, all the demons were subjected to the most brutal torture, and an obvious blank space appeared on the battlefield of black oppression.
And in the thousands of miles of battle in the rout, colorful and powerful energy rose up one after another. Instead of the unchanging black of the demons, the battlefield is rendered more colorful. Those monks of the Netherworld who had retreated, led by them, joined this counterattack.
Of course, there are always two sides to the story. Not all the quasi-saint eruptions of the Netherworld can achieve the dazzling results of Styx and Jizo. Although more than a dozen quasi-saints burst out of all their potential, they still didn't set off a ripple, and they were directly submerged in the sea of people by the surging demons, and there were no bones left.
But even so, the Netherworld still stopped the rout, built a crumbling defense line with difficulty, and began to join the counterattack. However, this line of defense is really fragile, and it can't withstand any twists and turns, and it will collapse again at the slightest wind and waves. In order to maintain this fragile line of defense, Styx and the others gathered a small number of Netherworld monks and worked hard to maintain it.
The Netherworld erupted, causing the demons to suffer a loss. The good form was reversed in an instant, and the change of wind and clouds at this time made even Gu Luo, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, dumbfounded. After being surprised, Gu Luo quickly gave an order: "The Netherworld has exploded, and the demons are not allowed to hide it, take out the things at the bottom of the box, and completely crush the Netherworld." ”
Gu Luo's order was conveyed as quickly as possible. The demon sergeant who received the order also began to break out recklessly, and the entire battlefield suddenly changed again. All kinds of demon secret methods appeared on the battlefield, and the unprepared demons finally stabilized the battle line, and the war once again entered the white heat.
Compared to the orders and prohibitions of the demons, the netherworld is a little inadequate. Although Styx and others broke out and saved the collapsed Netherworld, it was only to save. did not really make a monolith, but scattered not far away to fight separately.
Therefore, the crisis of the Netherworld has not yet been resolved, and as long as there is no reunion for a moment, there are still signs of collapse. Jizo and Styx also knew about this situation, and the two also wanted to get together, but without reinforcements to help, it was impossible for the two of them to save the battlefield from declining.
But the demon demon will not be a fuel-efficient lamp, and he will block them from turning together. At the moment, the two can only hope that Houtu can quickly mobilize reinforcements to support them, otherwise it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.
When the Netherworld was in crisis again, a loud killing cry came from behind the Netherworld. With the sound of killing, a group of soldiers of the Netherworld with fierce faces, like fierce ghosts, rushed forward fiercely. collided with the demon sergeant fiercely, strangled together, and the demon clan with a rainbow of momentum couldn't help but be alone.
"The demon child is dead, and the lord of hell, Taiyi, is also coming!" When the two people who were strangled together with the demon generals, Styx and Jizo, heard this scolding, and their faces were suddenly happy, and they said secretly: "I didn't expect that Houtu Niangniang let Taiyi come." As soon as Taiyi came, then the Hell Army must also come, and the two couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
The two of them really didn't guess right, the reinforcements that came up this time were the hell legions led by Taiyi Zhenren. The demons suddenly attacked, and the two Jizo sent people back to ask for help, and Houtu, as the creator of the netherworld, knew about it for the first time. Knowing is knowing, but there are no soldiers left in her hands.
In desperation, he could only transmit the sound to Taiyi and let him take half of the Hell Legion to support the two Jizo, leaving Wudang with the remaining Hell Legion to guard the eighteenth layer of hell. Taiyi, who received the transmission, discussed with Wudangyi, and finally decided that Taiyi would take eighty percent of the hell army and leave twenty percent for suppressing the eighteen layers of hell.
Taiyi Zhenren has been sitting for a long time as the Lord of Hell, and he hasn't done it himself for a long time, this time the Dao Demon Tribulation originally wanted to kill the Quartet, but who would have thought that the order of Houtu Hell not to participate in the war made his desire turn into flowing water. Every day, I can only sit in the hell hall, watching Styx and others kill happily at the border of the netherworld, and the battle intent in my heart is almost uncontrollable.
Fortunately, Houtu finally let him out due to lack of manpower. With the army of hell that he was proud of, he rushed to the battlefield of the Netherworld as fast as he could. The soldiers of the Hell Legion are all composed of eighteen layers of hell demons, and each soldier is an extremely vicious ghost, so the combat effectiveness of the Hell Legion ranks first in the Netherworld.
Although the number of people in Hell is only one million, there is not much advantage in this Netherworld battlefield where tens of millions are often made. But every soldier of the Hell Legion has Taiyi True Immortal cultivation. The captains are all Taiyi Golden Immortals, and the Da Luo Golden Immortals are even more than five hundred. There are thirteen quasi-saint ranks.
Such a strong strength makes Taiyi Zhenren confident. When he came to the battlefield and shouted, he took the lead in the battle, and his famous magic weapon, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, was sacrificed for the first time. The thousand-zhang-sized Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover continued to spew out a large amount of flames. Anyone who touches the flame of the demon will die if he touches it.
Taiyi is really powerful, and the Hell Army is not inferior. As Taiyi Zhenren rushed into the demon camp, it began to wreak havoc. Soon, under the impact of the Hell Army, the weakly defended demons were surrounded and suppressed, and the small Netherworld soldiers were connected. Larger camps were formed.
Reinforcements from the Netherworld arrived, and the demons were caught off guard. This scene was clearly seen by Gu Luo, who was sitting in the rear, and Gu Luo's originally bright expression couldn't help but be gloomy. The demons have been calculated again and again, and Gu Luo is no matter how good his temper is, he can't help it, not to mention, Gu Luo is not a good temper in the first place.
Suddenly got up, picked up the black spear inserted not far away, walked out of the camp, and flew towards Taiyi Zhenren with hundreds of personal guards: "Monk Honghuang don't be rampant, this handsome man is here to meet you!" The black spear with a terrifying aura pierced the air and resounded with a burst of roar, stabbing at the Taiyi Zhenren who was killing in all directions. (To be continued......)
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