Bai Meng endured the emptiness in his body and cast a divine spell to alleviate the situation of the two of them. Then he sighed deeply. His situation was not optimistic either. His whole aura was like a candle in the wind, crumbling.
No longer hesitating, he threw out a killing array. The second uncle suppressed the array, refining these immeasurable essences, and a silvery glow emerged. Divine chains of order burst out from the deepest part of Bai Meng's body, and the white jade fairy mirror shone high.
Hanging, turned into five sacred cities, suppressing and guarding the people of Bai Meng.
"Namo Amitabha Ye, Duotagadu Ye, Duo Di Yeta, Amiridu Povi..."
The moment Bai Meng woke up again, he heard such Buddhist sounds. More than one person was chanting. He even heard the voices of Ji Ling and several old friends of Yaoguang Holy Son.
He stretched his body. The secret of Nirvana of the Immortal Phoenix bloodline made it difficult for him to die when faced with a life and death crisis. This time he gained a lot of insights into the secret of Nirvana.
He easily broke through the cocoon and looked at Yu Yan and the others. Although they were asleep, they were no longer seriously injured. He withdrew from the formation and looked outside.
Samithara led everyone in chanting sutras. The golden lotus mark on his eyebrows emitted streaks of auspicious colors. He recited a certain Buddhist sutra. Everyone joined together, making the sound of the Buddha even more powerful.
The ancient cave was a dazzling place with thousands of rays of light. Many people were immersed in a strange state and kept chanting sutras.
Sanskrit sounds are holy, and Zen sounds are like tides, constantly blessing the formation arranged by Bai Meng. At the same time, the golden light is bright and gorgeous, melting away the overflowing black mist.
"Donor Bai, you're awake." Samitaro was the first to notice Bai Meng's sight. He opened his tired eyes, which were filled with traces of blood. The other prodigies who chanted sutras were also awakened, and at the same time they looked at him with complicated eyes.
Xiang Baimeng.
"I would also like to thank you all and Master for protecting me here." Bai Meng smiled and thanked sincerely.
"Donor Bai, you don't have to be like this. Now we are all in the same boat. One more person brings more strength." Tuoluo held his palms together and then said with a smile:
"Besides, if it weren't for Ji Ling and fellow Taoist Yaoguang Holy Son, I'm afraid this poor monk wouldn't have thought that the famous Little Demon God and Bai Meng, the great emperor of the Eastern Wasteland, are actually the same person."
"Brother Bai, it's really hard for you to hide this from us. After I left the Blue Secret Realm, I asked about and invited you, but I didn't expect it." Ji Ling also had a melancholy look on his face. He came over and saw the familiar figure with Holy Son Yaoguang.
From the formations and the power of the moonlight, as well as the descriptions of those transformed dragons that successfully escaped, we can naturally understand the relationship between Bai Meng and Bai Changmeng.
"Brother Ji, don't blame me. I have no other choice. After all, I am a timid person. I can't bear the enthusiasm of your ancient family." Bai Meng shook his head. He would talk about these old times later. He looked at everyone,
Softly yet solemnly:
"I think you all should know about the God's Mind." The sealing circle in the Ancient Cave of Gods and Demons clearly told Bai Meng that someone was trapped inside, and his strength was not low!
Bai Meng glanced around. Among the hundreds of people present, there were more than a dozen monks who had escaped from the destruction, but everyone was not in good condition.
Everyone was silent, and then Tuoluo recited a Buddhist sutra and said bitterly:
"Donor Bai, to be honest, we are trapped here because of that god's thoughts!"
Then, one by one, they told Bai Meng their experiences.
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Ji Ling and others came to the ancient tree of gods and demons much earlier than Bai Meng. At that time, the ancient trees of gods and demons were still divided into immortals and demons.
But this all changed after they entered the ancient cave.
The ancient cave was sealed by a natural formation, but they were not simply existing, and they worked together to break through the formation.
The Immortal Cave can indeed be called Immortal. There are abundant vegetation here, elixirs everywhere, surging tides, and a large amount of innate essence. This is a world that is not inferior to the ancient times.
Everyone was immersed in this ancient world, but the chaotic energy washed away, and a mysterious breath overflowed from the depths of the ancient cave, attracting their attention at the same time.
Soon, they reached the end of the ancient cave, and everyone was shocked. It was a mottled bronze ancient temple, which carried the breath of time. It belonged to the legendary chaotic ancient era. The long river of time flows, and the legend has been ended.
The Bronze Immortal Palace has survived to this day even though it has been washed away by the passage of time.
Everyone's eyes are extremely hot. Immortal Palace, it is rumored that the Bronze Immortal Palace has the secret of immortals, but the place where the Immortal Palace appears is usually in the Eastern Wasteland, especially since there was a incident about immortals in the Eastern Wasteland tens of thousands of years ago.
It was a big event, and the Ji family was also involved.
Ji Ling did not explain, but it could not stop everyone from yearning for the many legends of the Immortal Palace.
The bloody battle began, with more than a dozen Sons of Saints fighting at the same time. It was absolutely earth-shattering. If it could have changed the world in the outside world, but with the suppression of the Immortal Palace, everything was calmed down.
But Ji Ling and Yaoguang Shengzi frowned. They both knew something about this immortal weapon that "often appeared" in the Eastern Wasteland. In ancient times, many outstanding people died before the Immortal Palace, but now the Immortal Palace is primitive and simple.
, there was no trace of charm, which made them feel uneasy.
The war was really on fire, and the characters of the Holy Son began to fall. The blood was seeped into this fairy land. The door of the Bronze Palace was opened without knowing when, and black smoke came out. No one noticed this.
Weird, the black mist is like a living thing, with a faint and weird laughter.
"Princess Gu Jiang was the first to notice this weirdness and gave us a warning, but it was too late..."
I don't know when the gods appeared, and the devil's hunting began, and they fell one after another.
"Eighty percent of the geniuses who came here were eaten by the gods. Even the Holy Son, even if he has the background of the Holy Land, can't resist that demon."
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"Beiming Wangqing was the first to die. We saw the divine thoughts worming their way into his body and finally leaving the ancient cave." Ji Ling's voice was a little dull, and the expressions of the others were also a little sad and frightened.
"Thanks to Master Tuoluo, I was able to barely resist the demonic thoughts by reciting anti-demon scriptures." A saintly figure in Central Continent sighed and expressed his gratitude to Tuoluo.
"Amitabha, this poor monk is ashamed. Although there are ancient Buddha's scriptures about suppressing the thoughts of gods, the thoughts of gods have already gained momentum. I am afraid that they were suppressed by the Immortal Palace before. We used our greed to break through the Immortals.
The remaining seal of the temple.”
"Master, you don't have to be like this. That god seems to have other means. If he hadn't been a little afraid of this place and evacuated it, I'm afraid we would have been killed!" The Yaoguang Holy Son still had the same elegant demeanor when he talked, like a little boy.
The sun makes people feel warm unconsciously.
Ji Ling looked at Bai Meng from the side, but hesitated to speak, her ordinary and determined face looked slightly ashamed.
"Brother Bai, let me tell you some bad news first. Don't be angry." Ji Ling sighed and opened the crowd, revealing two crystal coffins in the center of the crowd that were clear and translucent, exuding slight fluorescence, like amber.
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Bai Meng looked around, his pupils shrank, and then he became furious. Lying in the coffin was Gu Jiang, the princess of the Guhua Dynasty, and his junior sister Tushan Xian'er!
There was a trace of debris, displacements, and Tushan suddenly appeared in the white dream. Her lovely and beautiful face was extremely pale, and the bright red and enchanting skirt made her look even more pitiful.