Not long after, Monk Tan Qian brought Ning Xiaochuan, Baozhu Ksitigarbha, and Xiao Hong to the Holy Land of Light again.
The great formation of gods outside the Holy Land of Light has been breached. Even the formation arranged by the God of Light could not stop the demon army and was completely breached.
However, it is obvious that the demon clan also paid a huge price and left behind countless demon corpses.
The entire holy land was torn apart, with mountains of corpses and blood. The original beautiful mountains and rivers were completely destroyed, and the whole world seemed to have been penetrated.
On the holy door, hanging the bones of more than a dozen real people, like pieces of bacon hanging in the wind. The blood in their bodies was sucked dry by unknown creatures. The corpses were shriveled, like a layer of brown skin. On top of the bones, they look particularly hideous and terrifying.
Ning Xiaochuan saw a familiar corpse among the corpses of more than a dozen real people.
That man Ning Xiaochuan had met in the Holy Land of Light. He was a middle-aged man with a mysterious identity. It was he who told Ning Xiaochuan what kind of person deserves to be called a "young hero."
It's a pity that when I saw him again, I could no longer talk to him about world affairs. Yin and Yang were separated.
Walking into the holy gate, what you see is still desolate. The former medicinal fields have turned into blood-red scorched earth; the once magnificent palaces are burning in flames; the talented men and beautiful women that you have seen in the past have turned into blood-red scorched earth. As white bones.
Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan was shocked and looked at a cliff in the distance, with an old man's body hanging on it.
Leader of Light!
He was nailed to that cliff, with a thunder nail inserted into his body, piercing his heart, and his blood stained the cliff wall red. His eyes stared into the sky, as if asking the sky why it was so unfair?
"Even... even the headmaster of Guangming has fallen!" Ning Xiaochuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Seeing the skeletons of strong human beings, it was like seeing his own future.
Suddenly, a huge crack hundreds of miles long opened in the sky, like the mouth of a troll, trying to devour the earth.
Queen Wan Yin rushed out from the crack, her body exuding white jade brilliance, as if she had been injured, and her white robe was dyed red with blood.
She held the Heavenly Emperor Blade, turned around, and slashed out into the void.
The brilliance of the Heavenly Emperor's Blade covers the entire Holy Land of Light, and is so powerful that it is as if it can shatter stars and cut off rivers.
"Boom!"
A broken tower flew out of the clouds, thousands of meters high, emitting a strange demonic sound, shattering the sword light, and suppressed it towards the Wan Yin Fairy Queen.
On the top of the ruined tower, stood a woman of unparalleled elegance. She stood upright, her clothes fluttering in the wind, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her long hair was as white as snow, and her red lips were crystal clear, as if she were wearing the most precious jewelry. Carved from ruby.
Her eyes were sharp and arrogant, and she said: "Concubine of the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven is an unparalleled genius, who can defy the will of heaven and become a god. It's a pity that he was not born in the same era, otherwise, he may not be able to become a god!"
Although Immortal Queen Wan Yin hates the Emperor of Heaven, she greatly admires his talent. "Tianmeng Demon Emperor, you are too overestimating your abilities! Even if you are at your peak, you are not as good as the Emperor of Heaven?"
Tianmeng Demon Emperor said: "Really? The Emperor of Heaven was just lucky. He broke into the Ancient Cave of the Gods and obtained the secret to becoming a god. In addition, ten thousand years ago, the rules of heaven and earth changed, ushering in a great era. He was in time This is the early stage of this great era, so you can cultivate and become a god!"
"In terms of talent, he may not be as good as the Zijin Emperor. The Zijin Emperor was able to cultivate to the extreme level of a sub-god in the 'godless' era. If he were born in this great era, he would definitely be a peerless sage. ."
"Tianmeng Demon King, you are already dead, so why do you need to start another bloody storm? If you make the world angry and resentful, someone will definitely take action to suppress you, so that you will never be reincarnated." Wanyin Immortal Queen said.
The Demon Emperor Tianmeng said calmly: "I want to borrow the blood of hundreds of millions of people to forge the true form of the sub-god. Anyone who stands in my way will be killed. The Holy Land of Light has completely become history. You, the imperial concubine, It’s time for ashes to return to ashes and dust to dust!”
The demonic aura from Tianmeng Demon King's body emitted, covering the entire world, knocking out the town tower, shattering dozens of mountains on the ground, causing the ground to collapse and the void to shatter, as if the heaven and earth were about to be destroyed.
"Tianmeng Demon Emperor, there are poor monks here, and I won't allow you to be presumptuous."
Monk Tangan threw out the string of Buddhist beads around his neck, emitting a dazzling Buddha light. The beads became extremely huge, like thirty-six stars connected together.
Demon King Tianmeng's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out a demonic cloud, which sent the string of Buddhist beads flying back.
"Where did this monk come from to dare to interfere with my affairs?" Demon Emperor Tianmeng stared at Monk Tangan. A divine cloud condensed above her head. Countless lightnings shuttled through the divine cloud, threatening to erupt with terror at any time. With his own strength, Monk Tangan was killed.
"Hey! Demon Emperor Tianmeng, you were supposed to die, but you still want to leave thoughts, stir up trouble, slaughter people, and act against the will of heaven and earth. Although the poor monk is a monk, he has a compassionate heart and does not want to see you causing trouble. world."
Monk Tan Qian knew that Ning Xiaochuan had a demon-suppressing tower on his body, so he was very confident and recited the Tianmeng Demon Emperor's crimes one by one, looking very distressed.
Monk Tanqian was like a glaring Vajra, speaking with eloquence: "Monster King Tianmeng, I see that it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I don't want to kill you all. As long as you stop in time and stop killing, I will naturally reincarnate you. But, if you are If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for using the great Buddha's method to beat you to death."
"No one has ever dared to speak to me in such an arrogant tone. It seems that he is really capable. In this case, monk, you should give it a try. I want to see how you can beat me to death." "Tianmeng Demon King said coldly.
Monk Tan Qian looked at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Donor Ning, lend me the Demon Suppression Tower to my poor monk. The poor monk will slay the demons today."
Ning Xiaochuan touched his nose gently, walked up to Monk Tangan, and whispered in his ear.
After hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, Monk Tangan's expression changed drastically. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Da Kun, this...this...isn't this a trap for a poor monk?"
Monk Tangan's face became extremely ugly. He looked at Demon Emperor Tianmeng again. His legs trembled a few times. However, he still remained calm. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Since the poor monk has escaped into Buddhism, , and no longer care about worldly matters. When practicing Buddhism, you are cultivating your original mind. If you use Buddhism to compete and win, it will violate your original intention."
"Tianmeng Demon Emperor, since you insist on your cultivation path, it means that you are also adhering to your original intention. The Demon Emperor's state of mind is more than a hundred times higher than that of the poor monk, which really makes the poor monk admire him."
"It seems that the poor monk's practice is still not enough. He must go back immediately to continue practicing, and strive to catch up with the Demon Emperor in the future and discover the true meaning of repair. Farewell!"
"Amitabha! Amitabha..."
Monk Tangan ran away quickly while reciting Buddhist words.
"Monk, now that you are here, don't leave!"
The divine cloud above Tianmeng Demon King's head let out a roar, and countless electric dragons shuttled through the cloud, suppressing Monk Tangan.
In an instant, Monk Tangan was completely enveloped by the divine cloud of thunder and lightning, and was suppressed in the divine cloud.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"
Suddenly, a huge golden Buddha was propped up in the cloud of gods. It was only a few meters high at first, but soon it became dozens of meters high, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters high... It was like A giant golden Buddha with its head in the sky and its feet on the ground breaks through the divine cloud and emits thousands of Buddha lights.
Monk Tangan had a serious look on his face, with a bright Buddha ring condensed on the back of his head. He stepped on the lotus platform and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Qixuan, since you have already arrived, why don't you show up yet?"
Hearing what Monk Tangan said, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes showed a trace of surprise, "Is there still an expert from the human race coming?
"Wow——"
A piece of white light flew from the end of the sky, forming a celestial road hanging in the void. An old man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a celestial bell in his hand, walking with his big sleeves fluttering, stood in the void, looking at the holy land The ground was covered with corpses, and he sighed: "I'm too late!"
Ning Xiaochuan was even more shocked when he saw the Heavenly Bell in the old Taoist's hand. Isn't that Xue Lingxu's Heavenly Emperor Bell?
Could it be that...this old Taoist is the chief disciple of the Emperor of Heaven?
Qixuan Taoist!
Oh my god! This is the founder of Tiandi Mountain. He once studied Taoism with the Emperor of Heaven. A being who is said to be so miraculous has actually seen his true form!
Everyone thought he had died thousands of years ago, but no one expected that he would reappear in the world.
Baozhu Ksitigarbha was also shocked to the extreme. There were so many great people arriving. Each one of them looked like a character from myths and legends. Any one of them who appeared could shock the world. A stamp of their feet was enough to make the entire northern Xinjiang tremble.
"Since you are here, please come out! Today I will kill all of you, so that I won't have to run around here and there."
The Demon Emperor Tianmeng stood on the top of the half tower, proudly, and the demonic energy on his body was released, turning into a pillar of light and breaking through the clouds.
The cold wind blew the white hair on her head, like a white waterfall hanging in the void.
As soon as the Demon Emperor Tianmeng finished speaking, a crimson fire cloud flew from the sky, covering thousands of miles, like a burning sea of fire, turning the entire sky into the color of flames.
The air seemed to be boiled; the heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a copper furnace.
This is a sacred scene, with auspicious fire clouds flying through the void.
"Gah!"
A loud phoenix cry came out from the sea of fire, shaking the sky and the earth.
Even creatures standing hundreds of thousands of miles away can hear the cry of the phoenix, giving people a shocking and inexplicable feeling.
The cry of the phoenix is the most penetrating. Rumor has it that in the age of gods, a divine phoenix was born, and its cry spread throughout the world and resounded throughout the entire continent.
Today, the cry of phoenix sounded again.
Although the sound did not spread throughout the world, it was clearly heard by many living beings in Northern Xinjiang.
"It's Feng Yuexi!"
Ning Xiaochuan looked happy when he saw the phoenix fire cloud in the sky, knowing that Feng Yuexi was not dead.
How wonderful!
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