Seeing Manjusri fall to the ground, Lin Xian stopped.
Below, everyone was stunned.
The majestic Manjushri Bodhisattva was unable to resist the sword formation and was killed by two corpses. His cultivation level dropped from Quasi-Sage to Taiyi Golden Immortal.
This is like a king-level master suddenly turning into a piece of cake who can't even beat the bronze round.
"Quickly, help the Bodhisattva up."
Lin Xian pretended to be compassionate and ordered his disciples.
Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi immediately understood and ran over to help Manjushri Bodhisattva up.
Manjusri's body was trembling, his face was completely drained of energy and blood, and he was already dying.
"Tianpeng, you...are interested." Manjusri glanced at Lin Xian very weakly, and he was helped to sit down.
Lin Xian sneered in his heart, if he hadn't taken Kui Mulang into consideration, he would have killed you long ago.
Let me keep you alive for a while, then let Kuimulang kill you with his own hands.
Lin Xian thought to himself, and immediately turned his hand, and a peach core with flowing brilliance appeared in his palm.
"Bodhisattva, I have a flat peach core here. It was left over from attending the flat peach festival when I was in heaven. If Bodhisattva doesn't dislike it, I can use it to restore some of my magic power."
Lin Xian reached out and handed the peach core to Manjusri.
In order to restore the wound, Manjusri spent a lot of mana, and his body was exhausted and there was not much left.
Sun Wukong and others around him took a look at the peach core in Lin Xian's hand, and they all looked strange.
Isn't this peach core what is left after Master ate a flat peach a few hours ago?
The flesh of the flat peach contains rich chaotic spiritual energy, and the peach core is naturally not bad either.
"Thank you Tianpeng." Weak at this moment, Manjusri no longer had the arrogant demeanor of before.
With a trembling voice, he took the peach core and threw it into his mouth.
chew.
The peach core was bitten into pieces, and after eating the peach kernel inside, the rich spiritual energy immediately spread throughout the body.
Manjusri took the opportunity to absorb it.
After a while, Manjusri finally recovered some of his magic power.
His face gradually turned rosy, and he stood up carefully.
At this moment, a figure rushed towards him from the distant sky.
Taishang Laojun had already set out when he noticed that Jinjiao and Yinjiao were asking for help, and finally arrived at this moment.
However, when he saw the Zhuxian Sword Formation, his expression couldn't help but change.
"It's the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It seems that my two boys are gone." Taishang Laojun had a bad premonition in his heart.
The two boys Jin and Yin asked for help, but were naturally attacked by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
And he had heard from the Jade Emperor before that there was a Killing Immortal Sword Formation once in Wanzi Mountain.
Through the sword array, Taishang Laojun looked towards the entrance of the Lotus Cave.
"Manjusri, I lost two boys of gold and silver, do you Buddhists have to give me an explanation?" Taishang Laojun looked at Manjusri and said.
At the same time, Taishang Laojun’s eyes flashed slightly.
Because he saw that Manjusri was extremely weak, and even his cultivation level dropped from Quasi-Sage to Taiyi Golden Immortal.
This decline is really terrible.
Obviously, before he arrived, Manjusri was attacked by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Although he is still alive at this moment, his strength is not as good as before.
"Old Lord, I..." Manjusri looked up and wanted to speak, but was speechless.
He was also attacked by the sword array, and he felt aggrieved.
Fortunately, the sword array never showed its power again, otherwise he would have died without a burial place.
Taishang Laojun immediately set his sights on Lin Xian.
"Marshal Tianpeng, did you arrange this Immortal Killing Sword Formation? You killed the two boys under me, Gold and Silver. Do you accept the consequences?"
The sound rumbled and passed down.
His Taishang Laojun is at the pinnacle of quasi-sage strength, and I am a good corpse.
But facing the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, they also didn't dare to approach.
"Laojun, it's not me." Lin Xian said lightly, but naturally he would not admit it.
Manjusri on the side said quickly: "Laojun, please calm down. This sword array was not arranged by Marshal Tianpeng. I, Manjusri, can testify. Besides, how can he have the magic weapon of a saint?"
Manjusri is speaking for Lin Xian.
After all, Lin Xian had just asked his apprentice to support him and help him recover his magic power.
"Humph, it's not Marshal Tianpeng, it's not you, then who is it?"
Taishang Laojun said angrily.
Manjusri's voice was weak, "I would like to ask you to look carefully. This Immortal-killing Sword Formation must be related to the saint. Someone is trying to prevent my Buddhist sect from flourishing."
"saint?"
Taishang Laojun's expression froze.
In fact, he had already thought of it, but he didn't want to admit it.
He knew that the saint mentioned by Manjusri was Tongtian, and he also thought of Tongtian in his heart.
"This Tongtian is becoming more and more ignorant of praise."
Taishang Laojun finally snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.
"Hey, Laojun, take me with you." Manjusri shouted from behind, he also wanted to escape from the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
However, Taishang Laojun seemed not to have heard and left directly.
Manjusri's face darkened.
What the hell, it’s really awesome, didn’t it just kill your two boys?
Manjusri raised his head and looked at the Immortal Killing Sword Formation with some horror.
For some reason, the sword formation never launched another attack.
Manjusri gritted his teeth and tried to fly.
"Marshal Tianpeng, you must not act rashly. I will go to the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West to ask for help." Manjusri replied, and then flew into the sky again with the determination to die.
Whoosh!
Manjusri directly broke through the range covered by the sword formation and reached the outside world.
Manjusri's closed eyes slowly opened, and when he saw that he was still alive, he suddenly became excited, and a sense of accomplishment came over him as he had escaped from death.
"I'm out, I'm finally out." Manjusri burst into tears.
Lin Xian below showed a sneer.
If you hadn't been merciful, you wouldn't have been able to leave today.
Watching Manjusri leave, Lin Xian was more cautious and was not in a hurry to withdraw from the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
Because Manjushri Bodhisattva escaped death this time.
Taishang Laojun lost two more boys, gold and silver.
With such a bad influence, both parties will inevitably go to Tongtian to settle accounts.
If Tongtian can't defend himself at that time, then he will really harm him.
Now it's just a matter of waiting.
When Tongtian reveals his Four Zhuxian Swords and proves that the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the lower realm was not arranged by himself, it will not be too late to withdraw.
Immediately, Lin Xian glanced at the mountain of monsters.
"I want to establish a branch of the Destruction Heaven Sect here. You can choose to stay or leave of your own free will."
Lin Xian spoke, and the rumble of his voice reached the ears of all the little demons.
Those little demons were startled.
From the beginning to now, they have been trapped in confusion.
They don't know anything about the catastrophe of Journey to the West, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, or the boy under the seat.
After all, this is a matter between gods and immortals.
They don't have the right to know.
Hearing Lin Xian's words at this moment, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Their two great kings were dead, and now they were left with no way to go and no one to rely on.
Of course, there are also some little demons who are speechless.
What the hell, the Supreme Lord has already arrived, and the Bodhisattva has almost died. What kind of branch do you still have the heart to create?
However, Sun Wukong and others had already understood this, and immediately set down temporary tables and chairs, took out the Immortal List, and prepared to start recruiting disciples.
This style of painting is so weird.
Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, without thinking about how to escape, he actually recruited disciples.
"Immortal fate, this is fairy fate."
The hundred or so little demons that Lin Xian had brought from Wanzi Mountain realized it immediately and rushed over.
Get in line and write down your name.
"What? This is an immortal fate. Joining the Mietian Sect will give you a chance to become an immortal?"
Those little demons who were hesitant at first became interested immediately.
