Chapter 508: The End
On the Black Wind Mountain, time and space were frozen, and only a figure was walking slowly.
More than a dozen golden immortal powerhouses made a move, and the terrifying aura caused by it was frozen by that somewhat illusory figure, and the flat voice was like thunder.
A powerful wave swept out of the sky, like the sky falling to the earth, and like the stars falling at the same time.
The waves shook the West Sea, and the waves below were stormy, rolling up the sky, like a surging river flowing backwards into the air, the rumbling tsunami was like thunder, and the white waves were rolling and surging.
The terrifying aura came out, majestic and incomparable, making people tremble. Sweeping in all directions, the terrifying force distorted the space.
However, this fluctuation came and went faster, as if it had never appeared, the illusory figure passed, and many rays of light disappeared, and after the last moment, even the illusory figure disappeared with it.
Heaven and earth returned to calm, as if nothing had ever appeared, clear sky, stormy waves hidden.
On the Black Wind Mountain, the Qingxu Moral True Monarch and the Arctic True Immortal have disappeared, leaving only Wutian, Wuchao Zen Master, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Bull Demon King standing in the sky, looking at Jiuxiao together.
"The saint's shot is really unusual. The Bull Demon King tightened the big sword on his body, carried the Chiyou Demon Knife, and flew away towards the west.
It all ended, and the saint intervened to stop the storm.
Black Wind Mountain, slowly recovering from the short silence and silence, seeing that everything was back to normal, Ning Wuqian took a deep breath.
"Thank you to a few seniors for coming to the rescue of Black Wind Mountain!" Towards the sky, Ning Wujian was a little relaxed, "Why don't you go to Black Wind Mountain to get together?"
Wutian glanced at Black Wind Mountain, and without saying much, the black lotus wrapped around his body and disappeared in the sky.
The aura on Wuchao Zen Master disappeared, holding a Zen staff and smiling kindly. glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, and then looked at Heifeng Mountain, "No need, the poor monk still has some things." ”
Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand to remove the light film covering the Black Wind Mountain, looked at Ning Wujian, showed a satisfied smile, and said lightly, "If you have time, let's come to Wuzhuang Temple once!"
After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi also left.
on this. Ning Wujian didn't care, these Golden Immortal powerhouses were naturally not so easy to invite, and besides, this rebellion in Black Wind Mountain was just a temptation for these strong people, and Black Wind Mountain was just an excuse.
This time, Black Wind Mountain did not suffer much loss, but instead exalted its might in Xiniu Hezhou. Let Black Wind Mountain become famous, after all, the battle of the Golden Immortals is really rare. And there are saints who make a move, which is even more rare, and Black Wind Mountain, as the place where the incident occurred, is naturally hyped up.
Meantime. The situation of the Bull Demon King is also spreading, and on that day, I paid attention to the battle of Black Wind Mountain. There are not only hidden powerhouses, but also many demon kings, and the news that the Bull Demon King will die soon is circulating in Xiniu Hezhou, bringing great pressure to the Demon Alliance.
The existence of the Bull Demon King is the guarantee that the Demon Alliance can exist, if the Bull Demon King dies, the Demon Alliance will not be far from disbanding, after all, there is no demon king with the strength and fame and prestige of the Bull Demon King, and he can deter the demons.
Fortunately, at this time, Heavenly Court and Lingshan were robbed and occupied by Wutian, otherwise, Heavenly Court and Buddhism would definitely send troops to destroy the Demon Alliance to avenge the revenge of Cuiyun Mountain!
Black Wind Mountain ushered in a short period of tranquility, but there was no joy after the Great War on Black Wind Mountain, and even the banquet was just a simple celebration, and after experiencing this kind of thing, all the proud monsters realized that their strength was too weak, and everyone was in retreat and penance, even the Hundred Flowers Fairy and the Peacock Fairy began to cultivate.
Their qualifications are not bad, but because they are not proficient in tactics, their strength is not very strong, and there is no big opportunity, and it is too slow to improve their strength step by step.
Black Wind Mountain has been peaceful, but Xiniu Hezhou has become even more chaotic, the people in the Demon Alliance are panicking, and the demons under Wutian have caused trouble in Xiniu Hezhou.
Without Sun Wukong, Wutian is much smoother, and it is Fuxian Bodhisattva who replaces Sun Wukong's position, and the Black Wind King replaces Sun Wukong to go westward, but he is not named a Buddha, just a Bodhisattva, living in seclusion in the Snow Mountain.
In the heavenly court, the originally bright starry sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and there were bursts of low roars from the dark clouds, and the sky suddenly changed color, and lightning flashed and thundered in an instant. In the dense forest, the wolves raised their heads and howled, and in the mountains, the eyes of the demons lit up; On the ground, all kinds of poisonous insects swam out of their burrows, and in the air, swarms of bats flew through the lightning, letting out a terrible scream.
Ning Wuqian appeared outside the Nantian Gate with the Hundred Flowers Fairy, there were demons patrolling, and when he saw the two of them, he immediately raised his sword.
"Stop!" A shout rang out in the Heavenly Court.
A figure in a black cloak walked out with a team of demon soldiers, with a dark aura, and came to the South Heavenly Gate, "I don't know if it is the King of the Black Wind Mountain Xiaoyue who is coming, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome!"
"Not yet!"
The black-robed monster retreated in front of him.
"It's okay, but this king suddenly visited and disturbed me!"
"The Buddha is already waiting for the King of the Howling Moon in the Lingxiao Palace, please come with me, please ......"
The Lingxiao Treasure Hall is still magnificent, but there are no immortals in the heavenly court, and all the demons who appear here are demons from all sides, among which the lion and camel country is the majority.
Along the way, the heavenly court has become much more desolate, many immortals are gone, and the wind is blowing everywhere, and on the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Ning Wujian saw Wutian sitting on a black lotus flower, surrounded by his subordinates.
The Yellow Wind Monster and the Scorpion Spirit are also among them, the Black Robe, the Winning Demon, the Green Lion King, the White Elephant King, and the Golden-winged Dapeng King......
Seeing Ning Wujian and the Hundred Flowers Fairy, these monsters had different complexions.
Ning Wuqian didn't care about them, Wutian invited him to Heavenly Court very early, Heifeng Mountain faced the Pure Void Moral True Monarch, Wutian was the first to help, and he was kind to Black Wind Mountain, plus the Hundred Flowers Fairy also wanted to go back to Heavenly Court to see, Ning Wuqian himself was also a little confused, so he appeared here.
Lawlessness, as the name suggests, lawlessness.
He was as cold as ice, like the black lotus blooming from the dark night. He is proud, invincible, and does not care about the world. He is evil, and this evil has reached its peak, and he has been tempered to an extremely high realm for several lifetimes.
He has insight into the evils of the world, including Buddhism. He is well versed in the current news, the general trend is up and down, and he is sober...... Clever, so clever that it makes people sad and speechless, as if it sometimes touches the ultimate of life's destiny, the end of the world, the meaning of divinity.
After saluting, the heavenless sleeve robe waved, and said lightly, "Give the Xiaoyue Demon King a seat!"
"I don't know what happened when the Howling Moon Demon King came to Heaven? Or are you going to take refuge in this seat? If the Howling Moon Demon King can take refuge in this seat, it must be one person under ten thousand people. (To be continued......)