The first thousand six hundred and twenty seventh chapter battle fell besieged Lingshan
Xuanhuang shook, and there were five domains in total, and four domains were fighting.
Four pieces of heaven and earth were stained with blood and covered with a bloody veil.
There are more monks watching, including great saints and holy kings, and one or two quasi-emperor-level monks, all of whom are only spectators.
Ye Chen is a madman, and the monks in the Heavenly Court are also madmen. No one dares to get into trouble in such a situation.
With the rumbling sound, the army of Heaven led by the descendants of the emperor took the lead in ending the battle and destroyed the Sun and Moon God Sect.
The ancestor of the Sun and Moon God Sect died, from the Holy Lord to the disciples, no one was spared and the whole group was destroyed.
Looking from afar, it was a bloody world, no more standing mountain, no more intact palace, with broken limbs and broken arms across the mountain, blood gathered into a river, and fragments of magic tools were everywhere.
This time, the real devastation was full of devastation, the real bones were flowing into mountains and blood, like Shura hell.
Heaven won a great victory, and all the evil spirits were overwhelming.
Who would have thought that if more than 10 million people participated in such a large-scale war, the Great Chu Heavenly Court would suffer zero casualties.
The combat power is absolutely suppressed, and the Sun and Moon God Sect is the target of being slaughtered from beginning to end, and there is no power to turn over.
"If you can take it away, you won't leave it and move it back." Xiao Chen's voice waves were vigorous and powerful, spreading all over the world.
Under the order, all the monks in the Heavenly Court collected the swords and swords, rolled up their blood-colored sleeves, and began to sweep.
After the war is over, there is no reason not to collect spoils.
I spent a lot of money on mercenaries and always had to collect some money to come back. The holy land should be very rich.
So, the army was divided into two groups, with five million monks storming and five million monks blocking each other, so as not to cause trouble for those who are ill-gotten to come and make trouble.
The spectator was embarrassed and squatted on the top of the mountain with his hands in his arms.
I know you killed it, but we didn't want to rob it.
Besides, with such a large lineup, who would be foolish to run to pick up treasures unless your mind is in trouble?
There are enough beasts in the next picture.
The monks in the Heavenly Court were sweeping inch by inch! The ancient trees, strange flowers and plants, spiritual springs, and fragments of magic weapons were all sorted and nothing left.
Even more natural, while picking up storage bags, even people's clothes were stripped off, leaving only their pants.
The monks who looked around the hills, whether they were quasi-emperor or quasi-saint, all collectively pulled their mouths.
Before the war, these people were all a group of lunatics.
At this moment, they all became shameless robbers.
Moreover, judging from his skillful techniques, you don’t have to think about it, you know that you have done a lot of stealing things.
"Young King, the secret order of the Holy Lord." A man from Xutian, Huang Qiang, handed over a jade slip.
Xiao Chen waved his hand and crushed the jade slip from the air. The secret order of the divine consciousness was absorbed by him.
Immediately, his eyes burst into a divine light.
Long Teng and others gathered and looked at Xiao Chen.
"Go to the Western Desert and surrounded Lingshan." Xiao Chen was the first to turn around, stepping on Xutian, and rolling evil spirits.
When the monks in the Heavenly Court heard that they all had high fighting spirits.
Obviously, the siege and killing are not over yet, and there is still a big battle, and it is still fighting the Lingshan Mountain in Ximo.
Behind them was a road paved with blood and bones.
The monks from all directions all made clear the Taoist tacitly.
The evil spirits of those ruthless people are too strong and they cannot hide their anger. Only those who have experienced wars can have them.
"A great holy land was destroyed like this?" The person who watched opened his mouth, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Millions of people were slaughtered, how could it be a word of misery?"
"This battle in Heaven was really beautiful."
"Hey? I haven't returned to Zhongzhou, why did I go to the Ximo River?" Someone was so surprised that the people who were about to go home turned their heads and looked up from afar.
"I don't want to da Lingshan, right?" Someone pondered.
Too many people say this meaningful.
If they were to set up Lingshan, they would not be surprised that Ye Chen was suppressed by Buddha in Wuzhishan. If the court is powerful today, it would probably have to settle the grudges of that year.
As they thought about it, the spectators followed again, and the next show would be a big show.
"Environment Mountain?" The other three armies also ended the battle one after another and also received secret orders.
Since it is the order of the Holy Lord of Heaven, no one will disobey.
In this way, the army led by Long Yilong and Wu and the army led by the Five Kings of Great Chu went westward.
The descendants of the emperor went northwest from the southern region.
Chu Lingyu led the army and headed straight to the southwest from Beiyue.
On the fairy mountain of Heaven, at the top of Jade Girl, Ye Chen, who was sitting upright, had already stood up, and flames appeared under his feet.
"With your weakness at this moment, you don't have to go to the Western Desert in person." Hongchenxue whispered.
"The cause and effect between me and Buddhism has not yet been broken." Ye Chen smiled and stepped out of the Jade Girl Peak.
Hong Chenxue shook her head helplessly and followed.
Thousands of Heavenly Masters were followed by them.
After they left, Yan Fei, who was in charge of the heavenly court, also went there and followed him from afar, as a secret protection.
The western desert is bustling again, and the four armies of the Heavenly Court and the entire 40 million monks have been combined into one place.
Ten million is on the left, ten million is on the right, ten million is on the front, ten million is on the back, and pounces on Lingshan.
From afar, the Buddhas in Lingshan saw the army of heaven.
They are vast, like four dark seas, swallowing the sky and the earth, and wanting to subdue the Lingshan Mountains.
At this moment, even the Buddha's state of mind was trembling.
At that moment, Lingshan was in turmoil, the barrier of Buddhism was supported, and the golden Buddha reappeared, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere in the world.
"I really think that if there are too many people, I can capture Lingshan?" Fengxian smiled faintly on the top of Lingshan Mountain, with a hint of cunning and a little bit of cunning in the playfulness.
While speaking, the four armies of heaven had arrived.
The black figures arranged in a group of monks, riding spirit beasts in the east, flying swords in the west, clouds in the south, and imperial chariots in the north.
Forty million monks stood full of the vast sky and the vast earth, with a magnificent momentum.
Everyone was wearing armor and magic weapons were hung on their heads.
The magic sword roared, the sword energy flew, the killing formation buzzed, and pointed directly at Lingshan, the rolling evil spirit was swept across the sky and the earth.
He was full of hatred towards Buddha and heaven, and even the Buddha, the enemy who protected them, also suppressed Ye Chen.
This is grudge, it is also cause and effect, and it must be broken.
"It is undeniable that their foreheads are indeed brighter than ours." Long Yi and Long Wu touched their bald heads, and suddenly felt that their bald heads lost their brightness.
"I counted on my fingers and found that there were many treasures inside." Gu Santong and Wuya Taoist pretended to be charlatans again.
"I'm going to be suppressed and I'll never stop today." Xie Yun, Situ Nan and Xiong Er looked cold and glared at Lingshan, unable to suppress the overwhelming anger.
The same is true for other reincarnated people. They just wait for orders and will wave the sword of killing without hesitation to seek justice.
Ye Chen came, stepping on the clouds of flames, white clothes, white hair and white beard, with a look of indifferentness, no joy or sorrow.
The monks watching the show also came, with millions of people, and the crowds were like the sea, one after another.
When I saw the scene outside Lingshan, I couldn't help but sigh.
"A hundred years ago, Ye Chen also came here to capture the Phoenix Immortal, to spread the Lingshan Mountain, slaughter all the Buddhas, and the slandered Shakyamuni who came into the world in response to the disaster. I still remember it freshly."
"A hundred years later, Ye Chen came again, and it was still to capture her."
"The difference is that Ye Chen did not have the power to fight against the sky this time, but although he did not have the great holy bone, he did not fight alone. He brought 40 million monks in the Heavenly Court."
"No wonder Fengxian actually ran to Lingshan for refuge in such a big battle." The old quasi-emperor who was fishing also came, found a comfortable place, and sighed with his hands in his arms.
"Are all the Buddhas in Lingshan all have elm heads? I was cheated once, and I dare to protect Fengxian today."
"Today's things will not be good." Too many people brightened their eyes and waited for the show to be staged.
Ye Chen stopped and stood outside the Lingshan Mountain.
It was very far away, and it seemed that you could see the Phoenix Immortal on the top of Lingshan Mountain.
She shaved her hair again and put on Buddhist clothes.
Just like a hundred years ago, she was like a nun who saw through the world, with compassion in her eyes and a deep impression on her.
Chapter completed!