Chapter Thirty-Four: One Party Defeated, One Party Appears
The purple-gold battle ax rushed in with heaven-shattering power, giving endless encouragement to the people of Daluomen.
"when"
The ringing of a bell spread throughout the world, and the people outside were suddenly petrified and their bodies became stiff.
The strange bells coming from there, it's possible that there are more extraordinary creatures inside.
When they heard the bell ringing, they felt that their consciousness was shattered and they were dizzy.
Yang Bufan heard the sound of the bell again and reached out to touch the fragment of the bronze bell in his arms. At this time, the fragment was slightly hot, as if in response to the sound of the bell.
He looked at everyone's expressions, curled his lips, and thought, "These are all things I have experienced. What you see is not the same. If I enter the ancient palace, I will scare you to death."
Thinking of this, Yang Bufan found it a little funny and almost laughed out loud, causing the people next to him to roll their eyes.
In such an occasion, some people can still laugh. Maybe it’s because the consciousness in their minds was shattered and they became stupid.
Yang Bufan was a little embarrassed and kept scratching his head.
"This kid is so stupid"!
Someone made a definite sound.
"Woof, woof"!
The big yellow dog barked twice at the man,
"This dog is stupid too"!
"Forehead....."!
Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog had black lines all over their foreheads. Yang Bufan touched his nose and ignored it, looking like a tomahawk.
After the bell sounded, circles of ripples spread out from the depths.
The purple gold battle ax stood in mid-air, no longer moving forward. Circles of ripples came like waves, stalemate with the battle ax.
From then on, the Tomahawk could no longer move forward at all.
The light flowing from the purple gold battle ax covered half of the sky, and the light at the blade of the ax was even brighter, and the laws of the great avenue continued to flow out, trying to break the ripples.
But no matter how hard the Purple Gold Battle Ax tried, it couldn't make any progress.
The smiles on the faces of the Daluomen people froze, and expressions of disbelief came from the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, it seemed as if their faith had suddenly collapsed.
"when"!
The bell rang again, and this time the people in the front row were knocked out as if they were hit hard, with blood spurting from their mouths and noses, and the people behind were coughing up blood.
"Go quickly, we can't stay here for long"!
Some people made a decisive decision and chose to turn back. At the same time, large numbers of people began to retreat to very, very far away places. Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog also retreated a certain distance, and they could clearly see the scene here.
Yang Bufan was with the big yellow dog, but he was not seriously injured like the others. He touched the broken piece of bronze bell on his chest and felt that it was even hotter. He was wondering if it was the broken piece of bronze bell that played a role. .
The purple-gold battle ax was trembling in mid-air at this moment. Countless black holes appeared around him, and stars seemed to be exploding in the sky. One can imagine the power of this bell ringing.
"Click"!
There was a crisp sound, and an extremely small crack appeared on the purple gold battle ax, which made the battle ax shake even more violently.
Some people in Daluomen began to cry. The sacred weapon they were so proud of was in ruins at this moment. In their hearts, when this sacred weapon was born, it should split apart like a whirlwind. How could they have imagined that it would appear so soon? A sign of decadence.
Tomahawk began to retreat, no longer stalemate with the ripple, and retreated.
A piece of purple-gold divine light covered everyone in Daluomen, and then instantly flew in the direction they came from. Everyone in Daluomen was wrapped in the divine light and flew back as well.
In the blink of an eye, the figure was no longer visible and disappeared into the horizon.
Everyone was shocked and speechless. A holy weapon was defeated so quickly. You must know that it is really difficult to have many holy weapons in the world today, because the saints have long been extinct. Today's monks can really reach the realm of saints.
It can be counted that such creatures no longer know where to go to seek the way to immortality.
"Oh, it's not the fault that the holy weapon is not strong. It's true that it belongs here but it's weird. It seems that we really underestimated this place." An old man sighed, looking at the injured disciples, a trace of regret appeared on his face.
Threads of mist-like material appeared slowly and silently, shrouding the world and making it difficult to see, making it very confusing!
Large numbers of monks began to evacuate here, and chariots rumbled as they prepared to return.
"Yang Bufan, let me take you back"!
Yang Bufan turned around and saw Qingyin flying down from the chariot and standing in front of Yang Bufan.
At this time, his delicate face looked slightly pale and he felt weak.
She also went in and was also shocked. Even so, her smile was still sweet and her eyes were as attractive as crescent moons.
Yang Bufan thanked him and said: "Thank you for your kindness. I am familiar with this place. I can just walk back by myself."
Seeing Yang Bufan like this, Qingyin didn't feel like saying anything else. He just whispered "take care" and returned to the chariot.
The rumbling chariot stayed above, preparing to turn back. There was blood on the corner of the Great Elder's clothes and he was coughing constantly. It was obvious that he was also injured, and not seriously.
He glanced at Yang Bufan and noticed the treasure bag hanging on his waist. There was light flowing in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded to Yang Bufan, said nothing, and stopped looking here.
Yang Bufan's face was burning. He knew in his heart that the great elder had recognized the treasure bag. He was afraid that the great elder would jump down and suddenly attack. After all, Yun Yuan and they belonged to the same sect.
This is also the reason why Yang Bufan is unwilling to accept Qingyin's invitation. His hands are already stained with the blood of the Lingxu Sect. It is difficult to guarantee whether someone from the Lingxu Sect will suddenly jump up and start an attack.
The fog became thicker and thicker and began to spread. Slowly, it became difficult to observe the scene inside.
The chariot began to set off, and the people on the ground were also retreating quickly, not wanting to stay in this dangerous place any longer. They understood that this place could no longer set foot, and it was becoming more and more evil.
"Amitabha"!
The sound of the Buddha's chant sounded, causing everyone to look at him. A group of monks came from the sky. Everyone chanted the Buddha's chant, held a Zen staff in their hands, and wore cassocks on their bodies.
People from Western Buddhism, even they are here?
"Monk, let's go quickly, it's too dangerous here"! Someone reminded me kindly.
A group of monks just have their hands in place, and there is a circular divine light emitting from the back of their heads. They are moving forward, and wherever the light emitted from their bodies touches, the fog automatically retreats and does not touch them.
At the same time, a large number of people were coming from behind, seemingly turning a deaf ear to the danger here.
A tall man came here, holding a spurge in his hand. It was bloody, and a drop of blood would drip from time to time. When the drop of blood hit the ground, a big hole was made.
The man's long hair was flying, his face was stern, and he exuded an indescribable sense of oppression, which made people feel frightened.
"That's the divine blood dripping"!
Someone exclaimed that this man looked like he had just killed a god before he got here.
"Who is this person? How can he be so powerful that he can kill a god?"
"Shhh! That person is from Dongjiuzhou, Tianchi Holy Land"! Someone recognized it and reminded others not to make false claims!
Everyone was in an uproar. It turned out to be him. There were many rumors about him.
"It turns out to be this god of death. Judging from his momentum, he can enter the holy realm and become a saint soon"!
People were talking in low voices, fearing that the murderous god in the sky would make things difficult for them. At the same time, they were also amazed that even people from the Western Buddhist world and holy lands were here.
Dong Kyushu's clothes rustled, and he showed his domineering power by staying there.
He moved and shot out like an arrow. The barrier set up by the black and yellow energy and the four characters written by the stone man across it were broken by him, and he disappeared instantly.
"The Nine Great Perfections of God are just one step away from entering the holy realm. What a great man. It seems that he came here to seek an opportunity to become a saint!" An old man said with a long sigh.
Not to be outdone, a group of monks recited the scriptures and moved forward inside.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord"!
A Taoist trumpet sounded, and a Taoist priest appeared here with a dust in his hand, and then began to stride forward.
"Taoist Lingbao, he actually appeared too!" Someone in the crowd muttered, looking at the direction in which the Taoist disappeared.
"Haha, it's really lively here, and I, Huoyundong, want to come and join in the fun!"
A young man with red clothes and red hair appeared, with a sinister smile on his handsome face. Two balls of fire were burning on the soles of his feet, and the void around him was burned to pieces.
"Fire Cloud Cave, some people sucked in the cold air. That place is very mysterious. There is a divine fire at the top of time. The exercises they practice are also based on fire. They are very powerful. Anyone who has fought against them has been burned to death.
Without leaving a trace, they have been isolated from the outside world for a long time, and today they are born here!" People were amazed!
Yang Bufan's head hurt. He saw people he had never seen before and they were all well-known people. He didn't expect that this place would attract so many people from outside.
"Will this place be as peaceful as before?" Yang Bufan thought to himself. At the same time, it also allowed him to see how far the path of cultivation is. Now he is as far away from those people as an ant. Maybe others are just a little bit moved.
One thought can crush it.
A dragon roar came, shocking everyone's hearts.
Yang Bufan bared his teeth, "Sure enough, it's not over yet, there are still people coming!"
A group of people came quickly, and there were two dragon-like creatures pulling a cart. The cart was surrounded by experienced warriors guarding the left and right. Their eyes were so cold that they directly struck people's hearts and minds.
extraordinary.
"The chariot stopped here, and a young man opened the beaded curtain of the chariot and walked out. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, as if the emperor of heaven was inspecting the world. The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was full of majesty and a look of disdain.
The momentum of the world.
"Your Highness"!
Someone recognized the person, bent down and shouted, with a very respectful expression.
"Wow"!
The crowd started to commotion, and anyone who could be called "Your Highness" could guess who it was even if they didn't know him.
"The eldest prince of the ancient Tiandu Kingdom has arrived here"!
Everyone was extremely shocked. They did not expect to see the eldest prince here. Normally, they would retreat even if they heard the words Tiandu Ancient Country. What's more, they met His Highness the eldest prince here today.
When Yang Bufan saw the eldest prince, he felt sincere admiration from the bottom of his heart. His aura was really majestic and he was born to be a superior person. Although Yang Bufan knew only a little about the ancient country of Tiandu, he could also see it from the eldest prince's body.
One or two.
"The Ancient Kingdom of Tiandu rules the entire East Continent. The land of Dongzhou is the territory of the Ancient Kingdom of Tiandu, including here." Someone was whispering and let Yang Bufan understand what kind of existence the Ancient Kingdom of Tiandu was.