The sect leader is dead!
This news is like a bolt from the blue!
The faith of the Liuli Sect disciples who had still had a glimmer of hope collapsed instantly.
Even the strongest sect leader is dead, who else can save them?
The elder Dujie suddenly lost his mind: "No...impossible! How could the sect master die because he has so many magical powers? Who else in the world can kill him?"
The disciple stammered and said: "I can't believe it either... But just now, the life lamp left by the sect master in the sect... was completely extinguished! Even Yu Wen disappeared completely. The sect master must be dead.
Got it!"
After getting a real hammer, for a moment, everyone was despairing.
Under the huge pressure above their heads, countless people fell to their knees with a "pop", having lost all hope and struggle.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen's shocking sword had been prepared and was about to be struck down.
crucial moment!
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"
On the dome, the six-character mantra suddenly sounded.
The next moment, a ray of Buddha's light shone down and stopped in front of the sword light!
"Whoosh!"
However, under this sword, the Buddha's light was like paper and was split into two halves.
Seeing that the sword was unstoppable, then, another giant golden Buddha descended from the sky. The giant Buddha threw away his cassock and grew long in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, and soon enveloped the entire Jade Emperor Glazed Sect.
.
"Boom!"
The sword energy collided with the cassock, golden light shot out, and the sound was huge.
The strange thing is that the sword that can break high-grade Taoist weapons, or even the incarnations of heavenly beings, cannot break this cassock.
"Amitabha! There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering. When you turn around, you will reach the shore... Feng Donor! Wake up!"
At this time, everyone saw clearly the person who made the move.
He turned out to be an old man with haggard hair and a sallow complexion.
monk.
It is none other than the current abbot of Daleiyin Temple, the immortal monk Kongming.
The immortal monk put his hands together, tightened the Bodhi in his palms, and muttered something in his mouth.
"Wow!"
As he chanted sutras, the Buddha's light flashed on the huge cassock, and Sanskrit words surged towards Feng Wuchen's body.
"Um……"
Although the ancient sword was unstoppable, under the Sanskrit words, its viciousness was suppressed, and the vines that had pierced Feng Wuchen's flesh and blood were slowly withdrawn.
At the same time, the black energy in Feng Wuchen's eyes gradually receded.
Upon seeing this, the masked man on the fifth floor snorted: "Mind your own business..."
At this time, Gong Tianqiong finally arrived above Liuli Sect. When he saw Feng Wuchen's appearance, he frowned and his eyes were full of worry: "Senior Bu Lao Monk! Wuchen... what happened to him?"
The old monk slowly opened his eyes and said: "This is the calamity I am talking about... It's just that this calamity is not only for the Liuli Sect, but also for this child! The Liuli Sect carries the destiny of thousands of years. Once it is destroyed,
All the luck of the Jade Emperor Glazed Sect will come back to him! By then... even if his body is shattered to pieces! It will be difficult to calm down!"
"Amitabha!" The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, then looked in all directions and shouted: "Members of the Divine Sword Sect, can you listen to what the old monk has to say?"
A hundred miles away, the three supreme elders of the Divine Sword Sect looked at each other and their expressions changed.
After all, Buddhism has a high status in the Dragon Roar Star Territory, and this immortal monk is a senior expert in the entire Dragon Roar Star Territory. Even they, they can't help but give him some bad treatment.
After a moment, Fu Tianhua stood up and said politely: "Master, please speak!"
Not old
The monk's body stood up out of thin air, motionless. While reciting Buddhist scriptures, suppressing his anger, he murmured: "Now that the benefactor of Gong Mie has passed away to the west, the luck of the Liuli Sect has been taken away by you."
Success! Your goal has almost been achieved, right?"
The three elders hesitated at the same time: "This..."
The old monk continued: "The destiny cannot be violated... Fifteen years ago! The benefactor of Gong Mie refused to listen to the old monk's words and insisted on going his own way. He did not hesitate to go against heaven and kill the child! He died today!
Daoxiao’s fate! And the Liuli Sect is not destined to end here. If the Divine Sword Sect insists on destroying them, it will be an act against heaven! I’m afraid they will have the same fate in the future!"
After hearing this, the expressions of the three people gradually became solemn.
Things like luck and destiny are so mysterious that even if they have reached their level of cultivation, it is difficult to figure out the true meaning.
"What do you think of what this bald donkey said?" Qiu Zhengyang was the first to communicate with the two of them.
Futianhua paused for a moment and said: "Although Buddhism has always been independent of the world, it has always been observing the movements of the Dragon Roar Star Territory! And every time this Monk Kongming appears, it must be a disaster for someone or a certain force.
Now, after a long time, he has the title of living Bodhisattva and immortal monk! My opinion is... I would rather believe that he does!"
Yu Xuansheng also nodded: "Yes... The background of Liuli Sect is very different from that of our Divine Sword Sect. As for the name of my Divine Sword Sect, it is just because of a Gong Mie who has survived nine heavenly tribulations.
, now that Gong Mie has fallen! The Glazed Sect must have lost its former glory, and our goal has been achieved!"
"Yeah...it's not easy to get this ray of luck, so just give it up when it's good!"
"..."
The three of them talked for a while and then made a decision.
Then Fu Tianhua took a step forward, clasped his hands, and bowed slightly to the immortal monk: "Thank you, Master, for your advice! I am the Divine Sword Sect! Retreat immediately!"
> After saying that, he looked at Feng Wuchen again: "But this boy is a disciple of my Divine Sword Sect! Master, please give him to me!"
Kong Ming shook his head: "This Feng Donor is trapped by obsession, and I can't hand him over to you now! Otherwise, I will harm him!"
"this……"
"But don't worry, you three! Buddhism only retains those who are converts. If this is over, if he has his heart set on the Divine Sword Sect, he will return to the Longquan world!"
The three of them weighed it for a while and stopped forcing it.
"Okay...I'll take my leave later!"
As the Shenjian Sect's army receded like a tide, the Liuli Sect gradually became quiet.
"Excuse me, Lord Tianqiong, to evacuate the remaining disciples of Liuli Sect first!"
"good!"
Following the immortal monk's arrangement, Gong Tianqiong's body slowly descended, and in a moment, he reached the sky above the Liuli Sect.
"Tian Qiong...Tian Qiong True Lord!"
Seeing Gong Tianqiong, a group of people seemed to be grasping at straws.
"Please, Lord Tianqiong, take charge of the overall situation! Lead the disciples of Liuli Sect... in full force!"
Gong Tianqiong's eyes were full of indifference.
"As early as fifteen years ago, I had already rebelled against the Liuli Sect. Don't call me True Lord Tianqiong anymore! Everyone... Today, I have been entrusted by Senior Monk to give you a way to live. If you want to survive, come with me!
"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed, chasing the direction Gong Tianqiong was going, and soared into the air.
Seeing the Liuli Sect riddled with holes, Gong Tianqiong's heart was shaken.
Although he has been disappointed with Gong Mie, Liuli Sect is the place where he has lived for hundreds of years and the home in his heart.
Sigh all the way, save people all the way!
Chapter completed!