On the dragon chariot, Lord Zhulong couldn't help but sit upright. He squinted slightly and looked at the various scenes above the curtain, with an unspeakable look of astonishment in his eyes.
"A mortal city? You said that your last source of support is actually these mortals?"
At this moment, Zhulong Longjun himself didn’t realize that his voice was much louder.
Biyi on the side couldn't help but stepped forward, as if he wanted to remind him, but after taking a step, he received Zhulong's smart look and stepped back again.
At this moment, Mo Chengjun's voice became infinitely distant: "Yes, these are the mortals. My final chance of victory depends on these mortals who you regard as ants."
"Haha..." Lord Zhu Longlong didn't say anything, just sneered twice:
Mo Chengjun asked, "You don't believe it?"
"They're just ants. I can crush them to death by blowing my breath. How do you expect me to believe that?"
"Then look again..."
Mo Chengjun waved his hand again, and saw that his field of view was infinitely zoomed in, as if he had identified a certain city in the cave. He kept zooming in and out until the complete outline of the city was revealed.
It was a city located in the north of Dongtian. It was not too small, with hundreds of thousands of people living there. It was also the battlefield for the battle between the four demon immortals and the four-star officials.
A group of fairies and gods were fighting fiercely in the sky. It was really shaking. The huge city was like a boat in the flood, bumping in the violent wind and rain, and was always in danger of capsizing.
This is by no means a lie. If these demon immortal star officials do not control their strength well, countless people will die from the aftermath of a magical power.
Simply speaking, these cities are not completely without protective power. A layer of faint golden light is like a veil falling from the sky, covering the entire city.
Whenever the aftermath of a fight falls, the golden tulle will create ripples. It may seem light and thin, but it is like a strong wind blowing across a lake. Although it causes some ripples, it does not damage the roots.
And where is the source of these powers?
Looking down again, within the city, the temples and shrines were already full of mortals kneeling. They kept praying in panic, being highly concentrated, and extremely pious despite fear.
Of course, not all mortals can go to this temple to avoid disasters. Most people can only stay in the cellars or secret rooms excavated at home.
Or in the underground cavity built by the government.
But although this place is not a temple, it still has statues of gods, either clay sculptures, wooden bodies, or paintings...
As far as the eye can see, almost all mortals are kneeling before the statue of the god, praying devoutly.
All mortals have bad natures. If there is a catastrophic disaster and there is no clear way to avoid it, it may be the release of animal nature, the last madness before death.
But similarly, if there is even a slight possibility of survival, a glimmer of hope, they will try their best to grasp it.
Just like now, the outside world is already in turmoil, but within the city, all they can do is to hold on to the last 'straw' of the gods, and are willing to provide the most pious and pure incense wish for this.
Zhulonglongjun's eyes still didn't change much, he just asked: "You just let me see these?"
"Yes, but also no!"
Mo Chengjun waved his hand again: "You should see the truth through illusion..."
The curtain changed again, and all appearances became illusory. Mortals became shadows kneeling down to pray. The city streets were made of translucent lines. Instead, golden bright spots emerged, shining like fireflies.
The highlights that one person can provide are naturally limited, but the highlights provided by hundreds of thousands of mortals are extremely impressive.
With your vision raised, high above the city and overlooking the earth, you can see the power of incense gathering like a torrent.
They poured into temples, shrines, and statues of gods. Some of them turned into golden gauze to cover the city, but more of them passed through the statues and entered the space between heaven and earth.
The field of vision was raised again, with the entire cave sky and earth as the background, and the city as the anchor point, countless golden torrents filled the space between the sky and the earth, as endless as the ocean.
It's like a river rolling back and a waterfall rising up into the sky, entering an unknown place.
When he reappeared, he was already inside the golden god's true body, providing them with an endless supply of fighting skills.
This scene covers the four poles of the cave sky and the limit of vision. Mo Chengjun manifests what he sees with the power of "seeing heaven and earth". It is as if the power of heaven and earth is applied to his own body. It is really shocking.
It was so shocking that even Lord Zhulong couldn’t help but stand up.
Mo Chengjun finally spoke again: "Mortals may be weak and ignorant, just like ants, but ants still live in vain. In order to survive, they will burst out with unimaginable power.
The gods together are fundamentally the way of protection and the way for mortals to strive for survival. They can pick up and gather the weak power of mortals to become an existence that makes the immortal capital tremble.
For example, right now..."
As if in response to Mo Chengjun's words, the entire battlefield in Dongtian changed at this moment.
The big screen changed again, and it became the scene of the small screen scrolling at the beginning. The situation that originally showed an anxious and evenly matched situation quietly began to tilt to a certain side...
And when did it all start?
It's Centipede!
The Heavenly Centipede of the Four Immortals Mountain died, under the natal curse of the Pleiades star official.
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In the cave,
Ouch! Ouch!
The Pleiades star officer finally showed his true form of Shinto, which was a colorful golden pheasant with a body length of several hundred feet. Under the protection of the other three star officers, he got a moment of respite, and then raised his head to the sky and screamed.
There is a saying that "when a rooster sings, the world will be white". This rooster clan has had magical powers since ancient times. It can summon dazzling light and burn the enemy's eyeballs.
It's just this technique. If it's weak and the blood is impure, to put it bluntly, it's just a big flash bomb.
Talking about power?
Which flash bomb have you seen used to kill someone?
But how could the natal divine curse understood by Pleiades Star Officer be comparable to the 'Flash Bomb'?
It was really a rooster singing, as if it summoned the sun into the sky, and everything in the field of vision was filled with dazzling brilliance, which could no longer be seen.
Of course, if it only stops there, his reputation as a Pleiades star official would be undeserved. In fact, the real power is the 'golden needle' hidden under the dazzling light.
It is the condensation of the great sun's brilliance, which can penetrate the enemy like a needle.
And the most direct victim of his move is Tian Centi!
His body is a centipede with thousands of legs and hands, and he uses his magical power to create hundreds of eyes on the thousands of legs and hands.
These eyes can kill enemies with their divine light. Normally, they are extremely sharp.
Unfortunately, I met the Pleiades star official.
First, under the rays of the sun, the centipede could only scream in agony, and its thousands of eyes were stung by the sun and shed tears of blood.
Then came the 'Golden Needles' shooting, so that Tian Centipede's miserable howl didn't last long before disappearing completely.
When the magical power ended, Fei Lian and the other three demon immortals saw that their brothers had become riddled with wounds and died unexpectedly.
However, they didn't have much time to grieve, because the four star officials had silently surrounded them.
You can't beat four on four, let alone four on three now?
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Tian Centipede is dead. This is the first demon immortal to die in battle, but he is definitely not the last one.
On another battlefield.
Yang Jian, the god of justice, finally accumulated enough divine power, and then opened the third eye on his forehead.
As a result, the black water in the sky became transparent in his field of vision, and the body of the snake was constantly twisting in it, and the snake became clearly visible.
He swung the sword light again, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes the sword light extended thousands of feet, and sometimes it was as sharp as a substance. It seemed that it was impossible to hit with eight poles, and it was swung randomly, but it blocked all directions of Ba Snake.
Roaring...
After a while, the snake let out a shrill howl, and it didn't stop.
From the moment the first sword light passed across his body, the following sword lights seemed to have eyes. No matter how he changed or twisted his body, he could not escape the pursuit of the sword light.
This time, he had no choice but to start 'layering armor', letting the black water continue to flow in front of him, piling up layer upon layer, thereby weakening the power of the sword light.
However, blindly defending not only loses flexibility, but also fails to catch up.
A black dog came up behind him quietly, then opened its mouth viciously, its sharp teeth seemed to be shining with cold light, and bit down on the snake's tail.
Crunch!
Ouch...
The snake's tail was cut off, and blood gushed out like it was worthless. The severe pain made him rush out, and a sword beam almost disemboweled him again.
I saw flesh and blood rolling around, dripping with blood, and the black water seemed to be stained with a bright red.
At this time, Ba Snake was really scared. He no longer cared about the 'one-on-one' order. Instead, he shrank and became the size of a sparrow. Then he was wrapped in black water, turned into a black river, and fled into the distance.
Yes, he escaped. His water escape technique was used to its extreme, and his speed was extremely fast!
Unfortunately, this is a cave, and he can't escape after all.
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On the other side's battlefield.
After receiving countless magical powers, the giant snake tightly bound the Xuanwu Dharma Body, roared and tightened its body, shattering the meritorious golden body of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch.
The broken golden body turned into countless fragments, floating and rising as if it had lost weight, as if it was about to turn into smoke and dissipate between heaven and earth.
There is no way, after all, there are not many believers in the gods, and the construction of temples and shrines is also short, but the problem is that what comes here is just a clone.
Ho ho ho ho...
The giant snake roared into the sky, and the sound was like a surging wave, showing his excitement. Unfortunately, a golden light descended from the nine heavens and transformed into the true form of Xuanwu again.
This time, the founder of Jiutian Dangmo waved his Zhenwu magic sword and shouted loudly: "Suppress the demon!"
boom!
As a result, the endless gravity suddenly pressed down, and the giant snake, which was happy just now, was photographed to the ground.
Although he was twisting his body hard, he couldn't lift his huge head, so he had to dig hard into the ground.
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On the other side's battlefield.
After smashing thousands of sticks at each other and punching each other, the Great Sage and Zhu Yan finally exchanged positions and had a moment to rest and recuperate.
"You are very good. It has been a long time since I, Sun, had such a happy fight."
The great sage danced with the golden hoop in his hand, and the monkey's face was full of excitement. His meritorious golden body naturally had a lot of damage. There were wounds all over it, some burned by fire, some frozen, and most of them were damaged. place.
Unfortunately, divine power surged into the void, and the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All this fell into Zhu Yan's eyes, but he grinned in shame and annoyance.
Although he is really strong, his resilience is really incomparable. If the fight continues like this, the outcome is really hard to say.
With a roll of his eyes, he said fiercely: "You are not bad, you can name me and talk about your achievements. My subordinates, Zhu Yan, never kill unknown people."
This was to delay time, but unfortunately, the Great Sage didn't give him a chance at all.
"Hehe, as long as I kill you, I don't need to know your name. It's just a defeat!"
"The law of heaven and earth, open it to me!"
Throwing away the golden cudgel in his hand, the Great Sage roared and slapped his chest. He turned around and transformed into the ape king's true form with his head raised to the sky and his feet on the ground.
Facing the stunned Zhu Yan, he raised his hand and slapped him down. His gesture was no different from swatting a mosquito!
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Another battlefield!
Qingcang Sword Lord Deng Bolu has revealed his true form of the hundred-foot-long Yuanshen, wearing armor and holding a big bow. He looks like a general who has fought a hundred battles on the battlefield, more than an immortal cultivator.
He made a gesture of bending his bow to shoot at the big eagle, and shouted with a majestic expression: "Look northwest and shoot the Sirius!"
So when the arrow comes out, the sword comes out!
The flying sword shot through the sun like a rainbow, heading straight for the enemy with a fierce killing intent.
But this is not over yet, he continues to draw the bow, and then shoots; then draws the bow, and then shoots, and then draws, and then shoots...
That feeling makes me not want to stop at all!
If you look closely, you can see that Deng Bolu's face is filled with excitement, as if he has taken Shiquan Dabu Pill and is now exerting all his energy.
Even for the Yang Shen Sword Master, it is impossible to use such great magical powers of swordsmanship at will, but now, here, in this square cave, he really shows it to his fullest.
And his enemy was in bad luck!
Boom, boom, boom!
Not far away, Kui Niu's feet stepped on the earth as if they were stepping on the head of a drum.
The sound waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, getting faster and faster, and becoming more and more dense. The layers are like invisible barriers, resisting the intensive shooting of flying swords.
At this moment, Kui Niu wanted to die. Facing more and more flying swords, he almost jumped out of the shadow with one foot.
But this was nothing. What really frightened him was that the demon power in his body was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The magical power of "holding the Constitution in the mouth" finally showed its power after the continuous battle.
One party is blessed and can almost use magical powers at will; the other party only relies on its own demon power reserves, so it uses a little bit less.
This is not a matter of addition and subtraction, but a calculation of geometric multiples!
The ones who benefited the most were the six Yang Shen Sword Masters, who had the opportunity to fully display the magical powers they had learned.
Their opponents, on the other hand, must plan carefully, for fear that they may accidentally exhaust their demonic power and die without knowing how!
In this situation, I don’t know how many demons cursed in their hearts!
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To say that the most boring part of the entire battlefield is the Four Seasons Sword Fairy Shen Jinxiu and the Divine Bird Bifang.
Both of them are unparalleled in attack. Bi Fang's fire is fierce, and Four Seasons' way controls time. If they fight, no one can do anything to the other.
So although the scene was very intense, as time passed, both parties became slack.
Come to think of it, Bi Fang didn't think anything of it. Anyway, she was here to help, and she didn't say she had to fight hard.
But Shen Jinxiu felt uncomfortable!
In this battle, she had really been holding back her anger for too long. If she didn't kill all the immortals and kill a few more demons, she would be really unhappy!
But she didn't dare to really leave Bifang behind and look for other enemies!
The Bi Fang Fire couldn't do anything to her, but it was extremely terrifying to other people.
It's just that she can't go out, but she can't help others coming to her door!
A long, dark river rushed into the battlefield without choosing a path, and within it could be vaguely seen the twisting figure of the Ba Snake, and the panicked face of the snake.
And Shen Jinxiu slashed out a sword light almost reflexively.
As soon as the sword light passed by, the seasons changed, and the flow of time seemed to slow down a lot.
The snake was also wise. It was twisting wildly and desperately, its body was shrinking, and it was still shouting: "Save me, save me, Ancestor Hongyun, save me!"
However, the sound seemed to have slowed down dozens of times, and each note was lengthened, changed, and even more shrill.
But the sword light was getting faster and faster, until the entire field of vision was filled with sword light tearing apart space.
Bi Fang's reaction was not slow at all. He almost raised his hand and shot out a stream of real fire like rain, but a god stood in front of him.
It was Erlang Shen Yang Jian who followed closely. He raised his three-pointed two-edged sword, and struck out countless sword lights, which collided with the Bi Fang True Fire.
Until facing this peerless demon immortal's natal magical power, Yang Jian finally showed his shortcomings. His sword light was melted, the divine curse was broken, and even his body was burnt with many impurities by the real fire.
Especially the endless stream of incense and wish power that cannot stand the burning of these real fires.
But the problem is that the golden body of merit and virtue that forms the core of the deity, and even the godhead, are all purified by the 'Samadhi True Fire', so there is really no need to fear the Bifang True Fire.
Therefore, although there is damage, it is not fatal after all.
After an exchange of moves, the snake was broken into two pieces again. The difference was that this time it was broken from seven inches.
The huge body hit the ground and was still squirming desperately, as if it was trying to piece together.
The divine bird Bi Fang felt that he had been tricked and became extremely angry. He roared loudly and revealed Bi Fang's true form, spewing out pure fire.
However, Shen Jinxiu, the Four Seasons Sword Fairy, did not dare to delay after enjoying the move. As soon as the sword was opened, the seasons changed, the flow of time slowed down, and it entered a stalemate stage where no one could do anything to anyone.
The only remaining justice god fell to the ground, lowered his head, and looked at Ba She, who was not completely dead, with cold eyes.
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On another battlefield, the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother struck the thunder chisel and the lightning mirror in their hands vigorously. They saw lightning and thunder, the silver snakes danced wildly, the Nine Infants were struck, and the hooked snakes could only run around!
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Elsewhere, Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui, showed his body with three heads and six arms. The fire-tip spear in his hand pierced countless phantoms and poked countless holes in the enemy.
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At another point, Cang Si had given up on himself. He didn't even bother to run, and he no longer tried to fight back. Instead, he piled up the last armor for himself and received the most vicious beating.
At this moment, he wanted to die. He just felt that whether he won or lost, it was better to end it quickly!
It was so painful and so embarrassing!
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Under the caverns of the cave, the demon army still could not hold on and began to retreat.
Li Jing, the King of Pagoda, had another enlightenment during the battle, and his martial arts evolved again, and he realized the second powerful magical power.
I saw that the giant python originally composed of sword cultivators completely changed, and dragon horns and sharp claws grew on Feiteng and Jiutian.
When traveling, it was like soaring clouds and mist, tearing the demon army into countless pieces.
At this moment, Li Jing almost felt blessed and gave this magical power a name.
——The Art of War·Four Divine Beasts Chapter, Blue Dragon Transformation!
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It should be said that in such a large battle, the outcome cannot be determined in a short time, nor can the local victory or defeat determine the overall direction.
But when the balance of victory shifts in a certain direction, and the advantages accumulate bit by bit, it will eventually become like a collapsing snow mountain, with each snowflake adding a little more weight, until it can no longer be maintained, and then it plummets thousands of miles, and can no longer be stopped. .
So far, the Butian Sect has not been completely defeated, but the results of this battle are already clearly visible, especially to Zhulong Longjun and Mo Chengjun who are fighting outside the cave!
At this moment, Mo Chengjun finally straightened his body. He picked up the new tea he had brewed, took a sip, and asked: "Long Jun, are you willing to continue to add chips to this battle?"
Lord Zhulong looked at him and asked, "How did you know I still have chips?"
Mo Chengjun smiled and said: "It's because I also have chips that I haven't used yet!"
Zhu Longlong couldn't help but tremble on his face, and then his face quickly darkened: "Are you sure that you can win?"
"of course not!"
Mo Chengjun shook his head: "No one can say who will win or lose the war until the last moment!
If Lord Long is willing, you can wait until the effect of the magical power I invited to "hold the constitution in your mouth and follow the law after speaking" has passed; you can also send the demon army from outside the cave to enter; you can also issue orders to deal with those mortals. Start with the city.
Or, you and I can continue to fight here, fighting with our lives to decide whether to live or die!
But I just ask..."
At this point, Mo Chengjun paused for a moment, and then said quietly: "You will live and die, both sides will suffer. Is this the result that Lord Long really wants?"
"..."
Lord Zhulong was silent. He stared at the curtain, looking at the increasingly crumbling situation, his eyes full of uncertainty.
After a long time of drinking tea, he finally regained his composure, sat down in the dragon chariot again, raised the wine cup and drank a cup, and said, "I have only one question. I hope the immortal can answer it truthfully?"
"Please tell me, I should tell you everything I know!"
"Does Heaven really have nothing to do with the real demon outside of Heaven?"
"Of course, it doesn't matter!"
Mo Chengjun's expression also became solemn. He stared into Zhulonglongjun's eyes with great seriousness: "My duties in heaven are to preach and receive my karma, and to slay demons and eliminate demons. These two will last until the end of the world, and the seas and rocks will rot, and they will never change!!! "
"That being the case, how about you and I calling it a day?"
Lord Zhulong finally let out a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed yet heavy look on his face. After a long time, he continued: "In this battle, I, the Butian Sect, will lose!"
Thanks to Longchang Enlightenment Master for the 100 reward, and to the cherry blossoms falling in Tokyo for the 1,000 reward, thank you!
(End of chapter)
