The Kunlun mountains are like pillars reaching into the sky.
Inside the seven-story pagoda, Yu He suddenly stroked his sword.
"My double dragon lock was broken."
He Lianpeng was a little surprised: "So fast, he should have just arrived at the North Pole..."
"Not only did it break the Double Dragon Lock, but it also did not damage the roots of Snow Bamboo Lotus. The technique used was wonderful."
Yu He's eyes were a little complicated and he smiled, "It seems we are going to face twice as many enemies."
He looked down at his fingertips, and the green sword light was circling like hair. A small hollow Bagua pattern is formed, and the eight hexagrams light up in sequence, rotating forward and backward.
Suddenly, Yu He put a finger on the hilt of his sword and drew his sword to slash at Samsara Lotus.
He Lianpeng was shocked.
It is not a simple matter to wash away the traces in the Samsara Lotus, return it to purity, and maintain its activity.
In particular, the two petals of Patriarch Kunlun not only had to wash away Patriarch Kunlun's own aura of cultivation, but also the aura of laziness and misfortune, which was extremely difficult and took him so many years.
In comparison, Grandma Styx’s piece of lotus is much easier to refine as long as you can catch it, but it will take at least half an hour.
Yu He's sword intention reverses yin and yang, and the sharp edge is extremely fierce. With one sword, it can certainly erase the traces of Grandma Styx.
But I am afraid that the damage he has caused to the petals of the Samsara Lotus will be more serious than before.
But He Lianpeng dared to be an ally with Yu He, and he had his decision after all. Although he was shocked, his thoughts were suppressed, and there was no thought to hinder him.
The green and transparent sword tip swept across the petals.
After the long sword was retracted, the tender petals still trembled, without any scars, but the aura of Grandma Styx entangled inside had been completely chopped away.
He Lianpeng was surprised and happy: "With this sword, why not..."
Before he finished speaking, he thought that this should be created by Yu Hegang.
Probably from Su Hanshan's method of breaking the double dragon lock, he sensed the essence and transformed it into the way of the sword, so that after the extremely sharp slash, the sword produced a little more blunt waves, without trembling. hurt.
"Okay, okay!"
He Lianpeng laughed loudly, stood up, squeezed a four-petal lotus with one hand, and waved open the door to the underworld with the other hand, "Without further delay, let's set off now!"< br>
Yu He looked outside: "Kunlun..."
"Don't worry, as the king of Dharma for five hundred years, my authority in Kunlun is infinite."
He Lianpeng didn't care, flicked his red robe and said with a smile, "Even if we are not here, they will Try your best to hold on for a while and try your best to hinder the people outside.”
Yu He looked at him deeply, said nothing, and stepped into the underworld.
In the outside world, since King Kunlun ordered the activation of the Vajra Tripitaka Mantra of the Two Realms and Ten Directions, the humming sound of chanting has echoed in the mountains. As time goes by, it seems to be engraved in the ice and snow of the mountains.
The snow on the steep cliff did not show any signs of avalanche, but became brighter and cleaner. All the soft snow holes disappeared and no longer absorbed sound, but became a different kind of amplification terrain.
Jinchang is not just watching from a distance, but flashing in the sky, waving his palm from time to time, destroying the surrounding hillsides, destroying the overall terrain trend, and preventing this snowball from getting stronger. Mantra volume.
Otherwise, there will be more and more demonic nature in the world, gathering here, combining with the sea of suffering and the golden mountains, and turning into a snow-capped mountain demon kingdom.
There is such a sentence in the authentic legend of Kunlun.
When the Snow Mountain Demon Kingdom appears, it will be the most powerful moment for the gods and Buddhas of the Kunlun Sect.
The demons stand because of the gods, the gods appear because of the demons, and surrounded by thousands of demons, every protector god will gain power that is close to immortality.
At that time, every blow of the Protector God is a forbidden technique that burns thoughts. Once it is released, it will cause death, but it will be resurrected endlessly.
However, after all, there is only one person in Jinchang. Facing the entire Kunlun Thousand Years' Endurance, the momentum spreading is still somewhat unable to be blocked.
From the northern part of the Kunlun Zongzong, many demons have already flown over to seek refuge in the sea of suffering. They climbed on the north side of Jinshan Mountain and merged with each other. From small demonic natures, they became half-empty and half-real big ghosts and demons. Groups of people gathered around the golden protector.
The protector god formed by the power of thoughts is like a real golden-wombed god and Buddha. There is no illusion at all. He stands from the foot of the mountain on the north side to the top of the mountain, divided into seven rows and seven columns, and stands forty-nine times. Tao figure.
“In a thousand years, Kunlun Mountain, a sacred and sacred mountain range, has turned into this.”
Jinchang cursed secretly, “These ghost things!”< br>
If all the living dead in Kunlun were moved to other places, they would be able to inspire their inner resources and create this magnificent Golden Mountain Pure Land.
Jinchang was also confident that he could steal all the forty-nine Dharma Protector Gods and let them not know that he was far away from the Pure Land.
But not in Kunlun.
In this Kunlun Zongzong territory, every inch of rock, soil, and every bit of ice, snow, and cold air are soaked in the breath of the sea of bitterness.
That extremely heavy power of suffering, if you resisted it in one fell swoop, it would definitely become a big trouble for the Kunlun people.
But with the suppression of King Kunlun, the entire sea of suffering was suppressed by the slavish systems of various countries, and could not make any waves. Even if there were small ripples, they were nipped in the bud.
But now, the mantra of the Vajra Tripitaka of the Two Realms and Ten Directions contains the wisdom and courage of the Buddha, which actively inspires the sea of suffering and leads the vast power of the sea of suffering to launch resistance.
The power of the sea of suffering cannot wait to bring those high-ranking masters, great monks, and protectors of gods and Buddhas down to earth to experience their sufferings.
But this pull, in disguise, forms countless heavy and stable connections between the sea of suffering and the golden mountain, making it more difficult for the strong outsiders to find flaws and break them apart.
The mantra is the original wish of the Buddha. Unfortunately, even the Buddha's benevolence and courage, the last appeal of Buddhism to oppose inequality, have been used by Kunlun Zhengzong to continue to squeeze the people into slavery and rule this sea of suffering. tool.
Boom! ! ! !
Suddenly there was thunder and lightning in the sky, filling the air with a brilliant glow.
It is not appropriate to describe it as glowing light. It is more like the magnetic aurora belt that can only be seen in the North and South Poles.
The indigo aurora stretches across the mountains, the rose red vortex spans between the east and west, and the golden quenched light belt passes from the north to the south, with sharp ends at both ends and a swollen middle, occupying the midday.
The vast sky has become the most tolerant canvas, allowing the world's brightest and most beautiful gem pigments to be ground and finely ground and splashed on it.
The sky is filled with aurora, there is thunder but no dark clouds can be seen.
The sound of thunder seemed to come from outside the sky.
Jinchang was slightly startled, feeling the vibration of thousands of layers of heaven and earth's magnetic field.
The area where the magnetic forces meet and react the most intensely is a stream of colorful light winding from the north.
The colorful light is like a ribbon, and Su Hanshan's figure is stepping on it, his eyes are burning, and the vicious blood is faintly visible in his mouth.
He stared at Kunlun, raised his arms, and without stopping, pushed towards the sea of suffering and the golden mountain.
The sky is like a raging cloud of colorful clouds, flying towards the North Pole and hitting Kunlun.
Boom! ! ! ! !
The vast mountains were shaken, and the echo washed away the ice and snow in the world.
Jinchang was surprised. Just after a trip to the North Pole, this little brother's momentum has reached a higher level.
The infinite demonic nature of the Shuanglong Mountains and Seas rotates the vitality of heaven and earth outwards and stirs up the magnetic field. From the North Pole to Kunlun, I am afraid that the legal body and the physical body are tempered along the way without slowing down at all, leading to this collision.
Boom! ! !
The echo echoed for more than a hundred miles, and when we turned back here, it was still thick.
The force of Su Hanshan's collision caused the entire northern part of the Sea of Bitterness to be depressed, and the water of the Sea of Bitterness surged upward towards the south.
The four-sided Golden Mountain with its spire was also shaken and rotated by the impact. The forty-nine guardian gods that had appeared burned each other, leading the demons to emit layers of light waves to resist the pressure of the magnetic field between heaven and earth.
In the colorful light in the sky, two big jade-white hands floated down. They were as light as a dream and as solid as a rock. After several changes in the handprints, they returned to the Ziwu Seal and smashed down.
Kunlun Jinshan was at a time when its foundation was unstable. The top was hit, and the entire Jinshan Mountain sank, making it appear somewhat diluted.
This Golden Mountain in the Sea of Bitterness was originally a scene created by using the magical power of mind to gather the momentum of the mountains. After being hit twice in a row, the mantra used to build the mountain shape was immediately revealed.
Thousands of golden Sanskrit words are looming from the depths of the sea of suffering to the tops of mountains.
Another majestic and thick purple-gold sword energy came from the sky, shooting straight to the mountains, suddenly bending around, splitting into beams of light, flying towards the Golden Mountain of Bitter Sea.
The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds are blowing from the end of the world!
Pu Qunsheng struck out with a sword in the air, splitting up thousands of sand and dust, hitting all the turning points of the golden Sanskrit strokes, and crippled most of the spells that made up the Golden Mountain.
The buzzing sound that shook the mountains had also been frustrated by this time, and most of it had faded away.
The three powerful men came from the North Pole without even saying a word.
Meeting is the strongest move!
Even Kunlun’s thousand-year foundation is on the verge of breaking apart at this time.
Many of the living dead in the Kunlun Glacier had been burned to ashes, and most of the masters in the valley were bleeding from their orifices. Under the joint bombardment of the three powerful men, their souls were shaken away.
However, King Kunlun still did not take action.
Su Hanshan didn’t care so much, he retracted his arms and pushed again.
The roar of the tiger from his hand was earth-shattering, and the huge magnetic field oscillated, causing the entire scene of the Golden Mountain in the Sea of Bitterness to fluctuate like a reflection on the water, collapsing one after another from north to south.
The scenery of the Kunlun Mountains that belongs to the real world finally reappears.
In the area where Kunlun Dharma King retreated, the entire rock glacier on the outer surface of the mountain was also affected by this shock, shattering like fine sand, revealing the shape of a seven-story pagoda.
"Your family is gone, are you still shrinking?"
Su Hanshan just pushed his palms to the extreme, closed them together, and chopped them off.
The seven-story pagoda cracked with a click and split into two parts vertically.
The vitality in the knife mark expands violently and repels each other, causing the pagoda to open to both sides, revealing the scene inside. Except for a stone statue on the seventh floor, the rest of the pagoda was empty, with only some broken silk.
Su Hanshan frowned: "Leaving?"
Jinchang's expression changed and he said quickly: "No, at most it will be in the underworld!"
Although others Here, the thoughts are carried out to the underworld. It is certain that even if Yu He and He Lianpeng went to the underworld, they would never leave the area corresponding to the previous sea of suffering and golden mountains, otherwise he would have noticed it.
The four of them did not dare to delay and immediately broke into the underworld.
Both the soul and the physical body are powerful enough to penetrate the microstructure of the physical body with the mind, and take the physical body to move in the underworld, maintaining complete combat power.
In the area of the underworld corresponding to Kunlun, there are not many will-o'-the-wisps, because most of the telekinesis power has been trapped in the Kunlun Sea of Bitterness, or has been consumed by the disciples of the past generations to cultivate and create magic weapons.
As far as the eye can see, there are only rolling hills and vast desert, with pale trees and flowers growing there.
Originally, when the Sea of Bitterness and the Golden Mountain existed, even this area in the underworld was shrouded to prevent outsiders from prying into it.
But now the sea of suffering has disappeared and the golden mountain has collapsed.
As soon as the four people arrived here, they felt an extremely pure aura that could not be concealed.
Not to mention Su Hanshan, who had seen the Samsara Lotus, even the other three people could clearly feel the presence of that aura.
It is a feeling that originates from the underworld and is incompatible with the filth and chaos of the underworld.
It seems that one has to go deep into the underworld to resonate.
"Strange, why do they have to practice Samsara Lotus to be so pure that even they themselves can't hide its aura?"
Su Hanshan's thoughts flashed in his mind, "There are gaps in the heaven and the earth, and the strange flowers in the underworld are pure resonance... Could it be that the so-called origin of the underworld is not an abstract definition, but has a specific core source?"
The four of them immediately penetrated the ground and followed the aura, still conversing with each other.
“The underworld is vast. Even if there is such a thing as the origin of the underworld, it should at least be on the same scale as the molten sea in the core of the earth. It is absolutely impossible for two gods to be destroyed just because of a flower. "
Xue Zhulian said decisively, "I practice the two qi of Ziwu, and the qi of Zi is. It comes from the underworld. If I have to say it, I have vaguely felt the origin of the underworld's power. It is countless times greater than my own cultivation."
The earth is the earth. The earth has a core and the underworld. If there is something corresponding to the core of the planet, it is indeed beyond the control of the divine realm.
Su Hanshan thought: "Is it possible that it is not the source of power, but something more subtle..."
Pu Qunsheng's aura suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise: "Is it the Qiankun Lingtai?"
The communication of spiritual thoughts is very fast, and there is no cover for all living beings, so with a flash of thought, the other three people know what is going on in the Qiankun Lingtai.
To be precise, that is just a hypothesis and a speculation.
Although the demonic demonic energy in the world is all delicate and tiny, and there is no such thing as a demon with a natural form and complete consciousness, but based on their instinctive characteristics, the number of types is incalculable.
At that time, Su Hanshan cultivated the demon-conquering blood elixir in Daba Mountain and swallowed the demonic nature of the mountains. It can be said that there were hundreds of millions of invisible tiny demons fighting and smashing in his body at all times. It still felt like an endless stream. Finally, he refined it. Just Dadan.
With his cultivation at that time, of course he could investigate all kinds of things, distinguish them clearly, influence them with subtle means, and surrender them all.
But from the perspective of an ordinary person, it is no longer easy to feel the existence of even a tiny devil.
How can we distinguish each type from the countless demons born in the physical body?
It would take such a terrible number of people and such a long time to test all the types of demons that exist in the human body.
How many times do we need to experiment before we can find out which ones are most easily induced and most useful to the human body after surrendering, and then set them as the standards for entry into spiritual practice and leave them to future generations?
When Su Hanshan first entered this world, he realized the great value of demon-conquering martial arts and the huge wisdom behind this martial arts system.
However, as he got to know the devil better, and now looking back at the beginning, he realized that he still far underestimated the vastness of this wisdom.
The admiration for this wisdom at that time was actually far from enough to describe one ten thousandth of this wisdom.
If you think about it carefully, it is a bit abnormal to be able to deduce such a detailed martial arts for subduing demons based on the length of local history, the number of creatures, and the level of strong people.
Although the local people are confused by the authorities, after all, they still have outstanding talents, which raises questions about this.
In the history of Demon-Conquering Martial Arts, how many coincidences are needed to successfully become the history we see today?
Or is it that all the coincidences that bring success are due to the interference of a supreme and unpredictable existence behind them?
Some people call this existence the true God, and add more emotions and personalities to speculate on him.
Some people, after a long period of enlightenment, believe that it may not be a god in worldly knowledge, but more like an inherent structure between heaven and earth.
If we think of the world as a person, the underworld is the soul and the underworld is the body.
Then, that structure does not even represent consciousness, only wisdom.
If wisdom cannot be supported by the soul and the body, then it will have no power, so there is no trace in the world and can only be traced from coincidences that are too smooth.
Similarly, if there really is such a separate wisdom in the world that only has the development of martial arts as its mission, perhaps it really only needs a divine palace to exert influence on it.
That is the Qiankun Lingtai.
"After the inexplicable turmoil a thousand years ago, although martial arts still developed, it was all due to the hard work of a few people. The progress over the past thousand years has indeed been much worse than before, so much so that outside of the demon-conquering martial arts, A branch like the Pure Land Immortal was born."
Pu Qunsheng said, "If the Samsara Lotus separated thousands of years ago, and at the same time the Qiankun Lingtai's guidance to the world was cut off, think about it in reverse, or Xu Zhen can find the Qiankun Lingtai through the Samsara Lotus."
Xue Zhulian seemed to be relieved: "If you just want to be one step ahead of us and gain martial arts wisdom..."
"Just wisdom is enough. It’s terrible.”
Su Hanshan interrupted him, “Don’t forget, they both have ready-made souls and bodies to use their wisdom!”
Jinchang's face was also extremely solemn and he agreed very much.
Emei’s authentic skills are too balanced, and the basic moves are excellent in all aspects, which means they are not perfect enough.
But as the leader of Wudang, Jinchang understands that sometimes martial arts wisdom may not bring about improvement in realm, but it can definitely directly change combat power.
Just when he thought of this, Jinchang suddenly felt that the breath of Samsara Lotus had stagnated somewhere, and his pupils couldn't help but tremble.
“We must not let the two of them take the lead.”
Jinchang shouted flatly, "You two from Emei, come and help me use my power. Fellow Daoist Su, come and pass through these circles of mine."
Kong Shenzi flew out from his sleeves. Instead of forming the outline of a dragon, human, demon, and god, it turned into layers of eyeless yin-yang fish patterns, rapidly advancing and rotating.
Soon, the arc in the middle faded and turned into circles.
Pu Qunsheng and Xue Zhulian have been friends with Jinchang for hundreds of years and have a tacit understanding in their hearts. They use the authentic Taoist mystical skills to shoot towards Jinchang.
Jinchang's two eyebrows were raised at the end, his face flushed, and his thin body let out a loud roar, majestic.
In the dark underworld strata ahead, there are countless substances that will be distorted when encountering the breath of the world. At this time, everything becomes transparent, quiet, ethereal and illusory.
The entire formation is actually folding and shrinking.
I don’t know how many rocks as big as a palace are, as if they were tied up with paper. They become flat when folded and become smaller when folded. They are all folded into short line segments on a circle.
Every circle is exerting force, and I don’t know how many things are folded, but at the end of the circle, two figures can already be seen.
Su Hanshan didn’t hesitate at all and flew through those circles at the highest speed.
At that moment, he felt that he was not passing through circles, but that all the circles formed a warped space like a chicken egg, wrapping him up.
As long as he can withstand the short-term pressure, the normal space in the outside world will automatically bounce away this abnormal space.
Boom! ! !
The pressure that was as heavy as Mount Tai disappeared in a flash.
The surrounding curved space has all become normal.
When Su Hanshan appeared, he was already in front of He Lianpeng and Yu He.
Just now, both the Martial Saint and the Dharma King changed their spirits and body shapes in an unparalleled moment, but they still could not completely avoid it.
He Lianpeng's face was extremely ugly. On the strange flower in his hand, there was only one petal left on the stem.
“You! Little thief!”
“Oh, old dog!”
Su Hanshan raised his right hand, and the three petals of the Samsara Lotus were in his palm.
Why let him pass through the sky-stealing circle formation?
Because at that moment, Jinchang was exerting all his power and had no time to move.
Then only Su Hanshan, who has a short-term experience of transforming electricity, can maintain his clearest consciousness and judgment at the speed of passing through the sky-stealing circle formation.
The two people holding the Samsara Lotus have high auras and are about to explode.
Yu He didn't look at the two of them, but still stared behind Su Hanshan.
"The Qiankun Spirit Tower has been opened."
Su Hanshan's eyes moved, and he felt the thick light and shadow behind him, roaring out, engulfing everyone.
Before he tried to judge the location of the two enemies, he was distracted by everything that poured into his senses.
“What is that?!!”
(End of this chapter)