Among the continents in the southern region, there is Luye.
The Anti-Heaven Alliance and the Zhou Dynasty have already launched several large-scale battles on this plain.
Not only did the geniuses from both sides appear frequently, but the master of Faxiang also fought continuously.
In just one year, both sides have dyed Luye blood red.
At the same time in the coastal area, the Nanhai Dragon Palace continued to launch a tide of beasts to flood Wanghai City, and tightly contained Mingzhen and Mingyou of the Tianhe Dao Sect in Wanghai City.
But the most critical place is still in Luye.
On the plain of Luye, the Zhou Dynasty and the Anti-Tian Alliance gathered hundreds of millions of Taoist soldiers. Jindan Zhenren alone had tens of thousands.
The master of the Feixian Sect, the Faxiang Master Shen Tutian; the ancestor of the Gu family, the Faxiang Master Gu Yutong; the Sun family’s Faxiang Master Sun Lie and Sun He all appeared.
The widespread news of Dajin Zen Temple is that it appeared in Luye openly, which shows the attitude of Dajin Zen Temple.
Looking at the current Luye, the military tents of both sides stretch out as far as the eye can see. Flags are fluttering in the wind, and each flag represents the existence of a real person who transforms into a god.
In the central hall of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, Monk Guangwen, who has red lips, white teeth and beautiful eyebrows, is playing chess with a fair and indifferent beauty.
“You tried so hard to plot against Heilian just for the sake of Taoist Lingyuan?”
“It’s not a plot, it’s just a push. You can’t let Taoist Heilian disappear all the time? , I don’t know where he is.”
The beauty glanced at Guangwen: “You are so scheming, forcing Heilian and Lingyuan to fight. No matter who loses or wins, you will be the winner in the end. "
Guangwen looked humble: "If you don't deserve it, how can a young monk have that kind of ability?"
"To be honest, after hearing that Lingyuan had condensed the Dharma, the young monk broke out in a cold sweat."
"If the young monk hadn't run so fast outside Tian'an Pass, he would have died under the sword of Lingyuan. "
As he spoke, Guangwen clasped his hands together and said, "Namo Moko Baoguang Bodhisattva."
The jade lady no longer looked at Guangwen, and after looking down quietly, she said softly: "You Aren't you afraid of the danger of raising Gu? No matter who wins, he will not let you go."
Guang Wen said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as the goal is achieved."
Whether the Anti-Tian Alliance wins or the Zhou Dynasty wins, it is really the same for Guangwen, because no matter which side of the two sides wants to win, the true king must come forward, and for the Dajin Zen Temple, the goal has been achieved .
As he said that, Guangwen looked to the west: "The young monk made a fortune before, and now I think that fellow Taoist Black Lotus has already started fighting with Lingyuan."
"It's true, it's gratifying. Congratulations."
Western Wasteland, Devil's Cave Mountain.
Wearing a six-petal treasure lotus crown and a demon flame black lotus robe, Heilian Zhenren stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless demonic beasts gathered outside the Demon Cave Mountain and the densely packed evil cultivators in the mountain. .
The dark eyes under the iron mask of the Laughing Buddha looked in the direction of Xihuang City. Master Heilian waved his hand: "Let's go!"
In an instant, the beasts roared, the demon birds cried, and the beast tide surged The yellow sand storm in the cartoon sky is heading towards the Western Desert City.
Behind the beast herd, evil cultivators followed closely behind on various magical weapons.
Master Heilian looked at the black beast tide with indifference in his eyes. Whether he could break Xihuang City this time was not important. The key was to restrain Taoist Lingyuan and prevent him from having time to think about the water and fire spirit pool.
As long as it can be contained for half a year, it only takes half a year!
The beast tide surged and headed straight for Xihuang City.
In Xihuang City, scouts are constantly passing back the latest news.
As early as he knew that there was a problem in Mokuu Mountain, Jiang Sheng had sent out scouts to observe the situation. Now, with the collection of information from all sources, Jiang Sheng also knew who the enemy was on the other side.
"Sir, the beast tide has started in Mokuo Mountain, and the black storm will appear during the Youshi period."
"Sir, the demonic ways in Mokuo Mountain have come out in full force, and many evil spirits in the West Ji Demon Palace have already appeared. Show up.”
"Sir, we found traces of demon mirages, and we also found traces of golden-horned lions, crazy demon weasels and other god-turned-monster kings."
Jiang Sheng nodded slowly: "Fend off the enemy as planned."
At one moment, a black storm covering the sky and the sun appeared in the sight of the monks in Xihuang City.
You can see the endless wind and sand rising from the horizon and the surging black tide at the horizon from a distance.
Jiang Sheng looked at the black tide and saw the figure wearing the iron mask of the Laughing Buddha through the wind and sand.
And Master Heilian also saw Jiang Sheng at the head of Xihuang City.
One person wears a sapphire star-picking crown and a mysterious lotus pattern robe, and the other person wears a six-petal treasure lotus crown and a demon flame black lotus robe.
"Black Lotus, Qinglian"
"He is Black Lotus and I am Qinglian. It is really destined to be like this."
Jiang Sheng said He stood up slowly, turning into wisps of fresh air rising into the sky.
Master Heilian didn't hesitate at all and faced Jiang Sheng directly.
The two have no grudges, but they both have unspeakable secrets hidden under Xihuang City. No one can give up most of their wealth.
So soldier against soldier, king against king.
The surging beast tide suddenly felt the blood and thunder dancing wildly in the sky, and the black light surged into a strange black lotus that reached the sky and the earth.
When the black lotus slowly bloomed, a majestic god-man was also born from the black lotus.
The god-man is thousands of feet tall. As the black lotus withers, the god-man Qianzhang continues to expand his body, and finally turns into a body of five thousand feet.
Wearing a lotus crown on his head, a black lotus robe, holding a diamond-shaped black flag in one hand, and a black snake wrapped in blood flames in the other hand, the god stepped on the black lotus with his bare feet, covered in blood and flames, but he had a look of compassion on his face. Like a Bodhisattva with a solemn treasure appearance.
As the bloody thunder surged, the evil spirit and thunder merged to form a black and red halo that circulated uncertainly behind the god's head.
This dharma image appears in the world, with fierce flames raging for thousands of miles, a dark wind howling in the sky, and evil energy rising into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, wind and thunder appeared.
The strong wind surges, the green thunder roars, and among thousands of thunders, water and fire emerge and turn into entangled fishes.
Between the wind, thunder, water and fire, the Thousand-Zhang Tianjun walked out from it, wrapped in wind and thunder, with his feet on water and fire, the rays of light turned into feathers, and the four elephants condensed into swords.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to converge towards the two of them as the two dharma images appeared. Under the bright sky and clear air, Jiang Sheng's Yuchen Tianjun dharma image also expanded to a height of five thousand feet.
At this time, two 5,000-foot-high gods and figures were hanging high in the sky, and below them was a surging tide of beasts.
I saw an endless tide of beasts rushing towards Xihuang City, and a giant monster thousands of feet tall shook its mountain-like body and charged away.
In Xihuang City, all kinds of magic and magical powers were continuously fired, and they fell on the overwhelming beast tide. The struggle between monsters and humans instantly became fierce, and the two gods and men in the sky also started fighting. For a moment, the Western Wasteland seemed to be reenacting the prehistoric scene, with humans, monsters, gods, and demons fighting endlessly.
Master Heilian looked at the clear light flowing across the Dharma sign opposite, and waved the black flag in his hand without hesitation.
Suddenly, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, with flying sand and rocks. Under the blessing of fifty thousand miles of vitality and inspiration, a black light that penetrated the sky and the earth rushed toward Jiang Sheng with the breath of destruction.
The wind and thunder stirred, and the water and fire splashed.
The power of the four images rotated in Jiang Sheng's hands, turning into a light wheel of four images that repel and generate each other.
After the whimpering in the sky, there were bursts of thunder, and the four-image light wheel turned into a stream of light and went away, bringing up endless cloud explosions and exploding into the sky thousands of miles away.
As the breath of destruction collided with the four-image light wheel, the sky became silent for a moment, and then there was a roar and shock like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.
The majestic aftermath swept across a hundred thousand miles, destroying the clouds, heaven and earth.
Master Heilian failed to succeed and shook the black flag again. Under the whimper of the strong wind, erratic ghosts appeared from the black flag.
As soon as these ghosts appeared, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped.
These ghosts kept wandering and dancing, absorbing the evil and evil energy between heaven and earth, and then turned into a raging tide and rushed toward Jiang Sheng.
Seeing the method used by Master Heilian, Jiang Sheng frowned. This was undoubtedly the most orthodox method of magic.
Without any thought, Yuchen Tianjun pinched the magic formula, and the clear air fell from the sky. Thousands of green lights swept away to form a pure and upright land. The ghosts who entered this pure and upright place were like the beginning of white snow under the scorching sun. Keep melting.
At this time, the black snake wrapped around Master Heilian's arm screamed and rushed towards Jiang Sheng.
The blood-flame black snake twisted its body, and in an instant it became ten thousand feet in size. It was trying to devour Jiang Sheng with its ferocious force.
A streak of red flame surged away from Yuchen Tianjun’s sleeve.
With bursts of loud dragon roars, Tao Yiqian's Flame Dragon Lock turned into a flaming dragon and faced the blood-flame black snake, and began to twine and bite in the air.
Blood flames surged into the sky, fierce fire rolled into the sky, and two giant dragons and snakes fought. The dragons and snakes on both sides smashed the thunder dancing in the sky, causing the wind to roll back.
Looking at the Ten Thousand Zhang Lihuo Flame Dragon, Master Heilian's eyelids twitched.
That idiot Tao Yiqian's Flame Dragon Lock!
However, before Master Heilian could get angry, the Yuchen Tianjun Dharma Prime opposite him suddenly raised his hand with his left hand, and a compass that Master Heilian was extremely familiar with appeared.
The jade long gold plate of that arrogant and stupid woman Fang Lan!
Master Heilian almost couldn't breathe when he saw this. How come the spiritual treasures in Lingyuan's hands are all belonging to their Star Saint Sect? !
Jiang Sheng held a jade dragon gold plate in his left hand, and condensed the four-image magic sword in his right hand. Following the wind, thunder, water, and fire, the four-image sword was condensed into a cyan magic sword. Jiang Sheng raised the magic sword high to trigger the celestial phenomena, and lightning flashed in a flash. Thunder roars, water and fire stir.
An astonishing Qi arose from Yuchen Tianjun's body, and the brilliant Qi connected heaven and earth, bursting out with a dazzling sword light!
As the sword light fell, Master Heilian completely changed his color. He pinched the magic formula with both hands to activate Zhou Tian's vitality, and formed a black lotus to strike quickly.
The rotating black magical lotus collided with the sword light.
There is no roar of explosions that penetrate the sky and the earth, only the silent breath of destruction that continues to roar.
The sword light and the black lotus were annihilated together, evolving thousands of miles of air space between heaven and earth. The aftermath of the destruction swept away, annihilating everything they encountered along the way.
I don't know how many magical powers and spells were wiped out by the aftermath of the destruction as soon as they took off.
I don’t know how many great demons were showing off their majestic bodies just now, but in the next breath, they were annihilated every inch of their faces in horror.
Under the full power of Jiang Sheng and Heilian Zhenren, a vast void of absolute silence appeared in the Western Wasteland.
At this time, Master Heilian was not happy, only endlessly angry.
Taoist Lingyuan is just a Taiyi Nascent Soul!
Even if it reaches the late stage of Yuanying, it is still Taiyi Yuanying, not Taiyi God!
If most of his strength hadn’t been trapped in that small world, where his Six Evil Black Lotus Platform and Seven-Tailed Soul-Sorrowing Banner were stored, if not for his two natal spiritual treasures, they would have been trapped in that small world. How could he not win a mere promotion from Taiyi Nascent Soul!
The more this happened, the angrier Hei Lian became.
It’s all Guangwen’s bastard. If something goes wrong here, he will definitely refine Guangwen’s fine skin and tender flesh into Buddhist oil, and then refine Guangwen’s soul into a wick and light it for thousands of years!
“Damn it!”
Ignoring the biting and fighting fire dragons and black snakes in the sky, Master Heilian stretched out his right hand and pulled out a streak of bloody thunder from the void, condensing it into a condensed blood spear.
"If I hadn't only had 30% of my strength left, how could I have allowed you, a Taiyi Nascent Soul, to be so presumptuous!"
As he spoke, Master Heilian threw the bloody thunder, and the blood spear penetrated the atmospheric space. He rushed towards Jiang Sheng with endless power.
Wherever the blood spear passed, endless thunder roared, and the monstrous wind stirred up. The ferocious aura made the gods, demons, and cultivators tremble with fear.
Jiang Shengzheng was wondering why the strength shown by Master Heilian did not match his Qi. After hearing Master Heilian say that he only had 30% of his strength left, he was not at all happy, but instead he was filled with endless doubts.
Heilian Zhenren only has 30% of his power left. Where did the remaining 70% of his power go?
Thinking about it, Jiang Sheng did not hesitate at all. The Renshui True Thunder and the Binghuo True Thunder stirred up. The Water and Fire True Thunder continued to evolve in Jiang Sheng's hands, gradually manifesting the image of Yin and Yang.
Immediately, Yuchen Tianjun raised his hand and struck out, and the real thunder of water and fire rushed away, using the power of yin and yang to turn into a water, fire and thunder dragon, entangled and swirling, and collided with the thunder and blood gun.
Thousands of thunders exploded in the sky. Bloody thunder, blue thunder and red thunder continued to rage. Countless thunder and lightning crashed down on the earth. For a time, thunder fell like rain, and the sky and earth were brilliant.
The fight lasted only a moment, Jiang Sheng and Master Heilian had already changed the celestial phenomena and destroyed the terrain. The entire Western Wasteland was trembling and wailing under the power of the two Masters of Faxiang.
Countless monsters and evil cultivators felt despair, and the monks in Xihuang City looked pale as they looked at the sky.
Under that deep and concise abyss-like pressure, all living creatures on the ground felt as if there was a mountain pressing on their chests, making it difficult to breathe.
In the midst of the strong wind, thunder and fire, Master Heilian had already waved the black flag in his hand and came towards Jiang Sheng regardless of the pressure.
The rhombus-shaped black flags were flying in the thunder and fire wind. The 5,000-foot tall Black Lotus master waved the black flags with both hands and hit Jiang Sheng hard.
The jade dragon gold plate in Jiang Sheng's left hand manifested as wind and thunder to block him, and then the four-image magic sword in his right hand slashed away at the real Black Lotus.
Even if the trump card of Judiciary Tianjun Seal is not in his hand, Jiang Sheng can still use many methods.
It's just close combat. What Jiang Sheng learned at the Penglai Dao Sect was the art of martial arts.
As the two 5,000-foot-high gods fought in close quarters, fire and thunder danced all over the sky. The black flags and magic swords kept colliding, and from time to time, thunder and fire sprang up and the sword light rippled.
In the sky of a hundred thousand miles at the bottom of the Gangfeng, Thunder and Fire layer, two gods and men came and went, constantly testing the methods and trump cards of both sides.
Finally, Master Black Lotus seemed to have determined Jiang Sheng's method. As his figure retreated, a strange black lotus bloomed in his palm: "The black lotus will destroy the world and destroy all directions!"
Jiang Sheng also pointed at the same point, and the four swords of wind, thunder, water, and fire appeared around him, turning into a brilliant sword shadow that reached the sky and the earth.
"Four Elephant Sword Formation, start!" (End of Chapter)