Chapter 1079 Where justice comes, life and death follow!

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The advancement of Tu Huang's execution greatly exceeded Ning Fan's expectations.

At the same time as the news spread, preparations began in full swing at the execution ground where the slaughter emperor would be punished.

The execution of the Emperor Slaughter will be publicly displayed on the Holy Mountain.

The Holy Mountain is the most sacred place for the Dabei people. It is the burial mountain mausoleum of the founder Nanyao Sheng. It is the place where countless holy mountain immortal emperors have practiced for generations, and it is the highest palace of Dabei Buddhism.

It is a secret place isolated from the outside world, hidden in the endless void, hidden in the Buddhist Dharma Realm. It is said that non-devout Buddhist believers cannot set foot in it.

Some people call the Holy Mountain the Tomb of the Patriarch, while others call the mysterious and ethereal Holy Mountain Lingshan, Lingjiu Mountain, Sakyamuni Mountain, Xishan Mountain, and Nanyaoshan Mountain. The names are different, but they all reveal the importance of this mountain. of admiration and admiration.

The Holy Mountain only appears once every thousand years, and the mausoleum in the mountain is opened to the public. Forty-nine years after its opening, it was hidden back to the Endless Dharma Realm, waiting for the next reopening.

The approximate time to start is a few days or ten days before the start of the second round of the battle to seize the tomb.

Of course, if there is a huge change in the Zhongzhou grassland, occasionally the Holy Mountain Mausoleum will appear in advance.

At this moment, the three rounds of the battle to capture the tomb have long ended. The focus of countless Dabei people is no longer the performance rankings and power reshuffle of the various branches of the Holy Mountain in the third round of the battle to capture the tomb.

Compared with that kind of outdated news, the execution of the Emperor Slaughter is undoubtedly more eye-catching. After all, the scene of the Immortal Emperor at the peak of the Nine Tribulations stripping away his cultivation is extremely rare to encounter.

And this kind of stripping away the cultivation is not simply abolishing the cultivation, but using unknown means to separate the cultivation of Emperor Tu and scatter it between heaven and earth for people to devour!

During the short period of time when Tu Huang's cultivation was lost to the world, everyone present at the ceremony had the opportunity to absorb and refine the Tu Emperor's lost cultivation, Taoism, and insights from heaven and earth, and benefit from it!

The purpose of this execution is to harm a sinner named Tu Tu, and benefit countless devout Buddhist cultivators!

It is precisely because of such benefits that so many people traveled thousands of miles to the Holy Mountain to watch the Slaughter Emperor being tortured. Naturally, they could not just come to watch the excitement, but there were indeed benefits to be gained from this trip.

It was also because of this that Guangming Buddha went to great lengths to cast spells with the help of thunder to punish Emperor Slaughter. He had his own interests behind it.

Above the sky in Zhongzhou, at the location of the thirty-third dome, a luxurious burial mountain made of the magnificent Seven Treasures of the Buddha floats here, with golden energy soaring into the sky and Buddha's power boundless.

These burial mountains are the legendary holy mountains, sacred places for Buddhism, and the tombs of the great ancestors of Dabei.

In the Burial Mountain Group, there live countless golden divine birds, which are called by the Dabei people and symbolize the wonderful magic and heavenly sound. This bird has no place other than gold, and its song is like heavenly music. It has always been regarded as the messenger of Buddhism from the holy mountain.

Hundreds of temples are built on the mausoleums, and countless Buddhist monks chant sutras and chants in these burial mountains day and night to remember the deceased.

In the center of the terrain of countless burial mountains, there is a magnificent temple. It is the favorite place for the Garabindha birds to gather. The Buddhist power revealed in this temple is huge, magnificent and majestic, which is different from ordinary temples. The difference in mud is a world of difference.

Divine Medicine Temple!

This temple was the monastery of Medicine Buddha during his lifetime, but now it is run by Guangming Buddha, the strongest person in the Holy Mountain!

This is the place with the highest concentration of power in the Great Bei Grassland. Any order issued can cause drastic changes in the power of the grassland!

This is the place where Dabei Buddhism is most prosperous, and there are also ancient Buddhist trees growing there, which can absorb the power of Buddha from heaven and earth and breed the fruits of ancient Buddhism.

There are even rumors that this is the entrance to the tomb of the Holy Ancestor. Only monks from all branches of the Holy Mountain and a very small number of people with special status are qualified to pass through this temple and enter the tomb to practice.

After the death of the Holy Ancestor, his thoughts turned into the Holy Mountain. There was the Holy Tomb in it, which opened the twelve meridians, including the creation of heaven and earth. Being able to enter the Holy Mountain Tomb to practice is an honor, an opportunity, and a good fortune!

Ordinary humble monks dare not expect that kind of honor. For them, it is a great blessing to be able to climb the holy mountain and listen to the teachings of Guangming Buddha.

It would be even more lucky if during the process of listening to the law, one could also watch the Slaughter Emperor being tortured and benefit from it!

The power of the forbidden air in Zhongzhou is so strong that non-eternal monks cannot fly up to the dome and enter the holy mountain to listen to the Dharma.

If a monk wants to go to heaven to listen to the Dharma, he has the only way to piously call the Garabindha bird and ride the bird to heaven.

Three days flew by.

Today is the execution day of the legendary Blood Warrior Master who is as famous as the Buddha of Light and the Emperor of Death.

Countless monks from Zhongzhou rode on spirit beast chariots and rushed to the ground below the Burial Mountains of the Holy Mountains. They called for the Garabindha bird and flew up to the 33-story domed Divine Medicine Temple.

There are also some eternal ancient monsters in Zhongzhou that can ignore the power of the forbidden air and directly ride on the fog and clouds to fly up to the dome.

On the thirty-third floor of the dome, divine birds are constantly coming and going to pick up travelers, and there are also escaping lights that are constantly flying there.

Inside the Yaoxing Temple, there was a buzz of people. The grand occasion was almost as grand as the third round of seizing the mausoleum some time ago, and even exceeded it.

A deserted burial mountain not far from Yaoxing Temple was transformed into an execution ground. In the center of the execution ground, stood a dozens of feet high execution rack. It was made of nine-star ancient star iron. It was extremely strong and even covered with The Buddhist talisman paper exudes a huge aura, giving people an unpredictable feeling of power.

Outside the execution ground, more and more monks gathered here, and the entire execution and burial mountain was filled up under the dense crowd. Some have just arrived, while others have been waiting here days or dozens of days ago, showing their anticipation for the execution.

Want to watch the slaughter emperor being tortured!

I want to share a piece of Slaughter Emperor’s cultivation!

To the west of the execution ground, there is a huge platform. Only those who have a certain status to watch the execution can board this platform. The treatment is very different from that of the onlookers below. It is equipped with melon and fruit seats and is served by monks.

On this high platform alone, nearly 10,000 true immortals and old monsters gathered at this moment, some coming from the grassland, and some strong men from various branches of the Holy Mountain.

The VIP seat on the high platform is a seat that belongs exclusively to Eternal Monsters. More than 200 people gathered here, which is where almost all the elites of the entire Holy Mountain camp are located!

Among these more than 200 people, there are more than 20 people who have the cultivation level of Immortal Emperor!

Except for Guangming Buddha, almost all the Immortal Emperors from the Holy Mountain camp gathered here!

It's just that, the shrewd Emperor Rutuo didn't come here to get a share of the emperor's cultivation. There were also some immortal emperors who had no choice but to miss such good things because of trivial matters.

Among the more than twenty Immortal Emperors, there are two more who have reached the Eight Tribulations cultivation level.

Of these two people, one is the ancestral Leiyun Kingdom of the Leiyin lineage, and the other is the great elder of the Divine Stone lineage and the fourth-generation Stoneman Emperor.

Among the many branches of the Holy Mountain, the two major branches of Thunder Sound and Divine Stone have always occupied the first and second place in the power of the Holy Mountain, precisely because there are two living fossils with eight calamity cultivation levels in charge.

Compared with Leiyin and Divine Stone, Holy Mountain branches such as Lingzong and Chulie can only be regarded as relatively weak forces among the twelve branches of the mausoleum.

Therefore, these two great emperors are in the front position on the platform, and the other immortal emperors can only lie behind.

"Brother Lei's complexion doesn't seem to be very good. I heard that since Lei Cang's death, Brother Lei has been hit by disasters for some unknown reason, and the monks of our clan have also suffered from bad luck for no apparent reason. I don't believe this at first, but seeing Lei Cang Brother's blood is low, I'm afraid he's already injured in his body... Could it be that he was really plotted by someone and was injured by the disasters that followed?" The Stoneman Emperor had a hint, and asked Lei Yun who was sitting next to him. Guo asked.

"Hmph! I do seem to have been tricked by some villain. I have suffered a lot of misfortunes recently. Brother Shi must be very happy to see me in such a miserable condition." Lei Yunguo looked at me gloomily and snorted to the Stone Man Emperor. .

"What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? Could it be that you suspect that I did this?"

"Isn't it? Who knows, the fourth generation of the Stone Man Emperor is a different kind. Instead of studying the palm position of his own stone, he studies some curse techniques... Haha, you can't find anyone who can curse me, looking at the entire Dabei Let’s have a second one!”

"Haha, if I say no, then it's not. I have been fighting openly and secretly with you all my life, how could I ever dare to do anything?" The Stone Man Emperor narrowed his eyes and also sneered.

"It's really not you?" Lei Yunguo was surprised, then frowned.

The Stone Man Emperor smiled meaningfully and changed the subject, "Old man, do you really have the heart to give up the Ancient Thunder Cauldron to Old Man Guangming?"

Lei Yunguo's eyes sank slightly and said, "What can we do if we don't give up? The thunder of Dongshan can be liberated by anyone other than my Leiyin lineage. Even with the help of those Dongtian foreign cultivators, it will take a considerable amount of accumulation of knowledge to complete this task." Matter. Old Guangming said that after this matter is over, one-third of the Dongshan Thunder will belong to me, and he will take two-thirds..."

"Oh? You actually agree to such a loss-making transaction? That's the thunder of Dongshan..."

"Hmph! If it hadn't been for Guangming's hiding, I predict that I wouldn't have agreed to hand over two-thirds of the Dongshan Divine Thunder! You and I have been fighting openly and secretly for a lifetime. Although I am always looking forward to your death and the death of your divine stone, My pulse is declining, but I still want to remind you. Old Guangming, his cultivation is not just on the surface, his real cultivation is terrifying..." Lei Yunguo said with a heavy tone, and under that weight, there was even a trace of fear. .

"Could it be that...he has already reached the level of quasi-sage?!" The Stone Man Emperor was shocked.

"Oh? It seems that the execution has already begun..." Lei Yunguo also smiled meaningfully and stopped talking to the Stoneman Emperor, but changed the topic.

On the surface, the two of them had a life-long fight and cherished each other's relationship, so they reminded each other verbally. In fact, they just had their own plans to influence the other's state of mind and leave some shadows in the other's heart.

There is still a sinister plot that cannot be escaped, which complicates people's hearts.

Seeing that Leiyun Kingdom was actually plotting against him, the Stoneman Emperor's eyes darkened, he snorted coldly and stopped asking any more questions, looking towards the center of the execution ground.

At this moment, under the execution rack in the center of the execution ground, dozens of strong men came slowly, carrying a hundred-foot-long golden cauldron with black patterns of birds and beasts.

The golden tripod had an unimaginable weight, so that when the warriors walked, they actually left footprints several inches deep on the hard rammed soil of the Burial Mountain.

That golden cauldron revealed unimaginable laws of thunder. Once it arrived, all the laws of thunder in this place were forcibly intertwined, emitting a majestic heavenly sound, as if it came from the ancient times, and the vicissitudes of life were ancient.

The huge aura of thunder caused most of the monks here to breathe rapidly, sweat profusely, and their expressions changed drastically.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this golden tripod, with expressions ranging from shock to amazement, passion, fear, and even nostalgia.

This cauldron is not a side object, it is the most precious cauldron among the nine cauldrons relics of the Holy Ancestor, the Ancient Thunder Cauldron!

This is an innate magic weapon, but it is not of low quality, but of middle quality! The power of the middle-grade innate magic weapon is extremely terrifying. If all are activated, it has the unpredictable power to instantly kill ordinary immortal emperors!

Unfortunately, this cauldron has a seal for some unknown reason. Since the death of Nan Yao Sheng, no one from the Dabei tribe has been able to open the seal of this cauldron and release all the power of this cauldron.

"What an amazing aura! Is this the power of a middle-grade innate magic weapon?"

"If it weren't for the Lei family who couldn't break the seal of this cauldron, with this cauldron alone, the ancestor of the Leiyun Kingdom would be able to leapfrog the Guangming Buddha and compete with each other!"

"With the background of the Lei family, it is not enough to break the seal of this cauldron alone, so we asked for help from many sources, and even offered the ancient thunder cauldron at such a juncture to help Guangming Buddha execute his execution. Among them, it may not have been without the help of Guangming Buddha. , means to release the seal of this cauldron.”

"I heard that the Lei family made a deal with Guangming Buddha. If the seal of this cauldron is released, only one-third of the Dongshan Divine Thunder will be taken, and the remaining two-thirds will belong to Guangming Buddha... This deal seems to be a bit of a loss. "

"Suffering a loss? Haha, unsealing a middle-grade innate magic weapon for nothing can greatly increase the strength of Lei Yin's lineage. What is the loss? I think the Lei family has made a lot of money from this transaction."

"I heard that some Eastern Heaven cultivators will come today to help the Lei family unblock this cauldron and release the thunder power of Dongshan Divine Thunder..."

"Again, a foreign cultivator? Is it reliable? He won't ruin this execution, right?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist, please don't imagine that all the foreign cultivators are extremely evil people. Among the foreign cultivators who entered my Dabei clan this time, the only one who dared to privately destroy the punishment ring in my Dabei clan was the foreign cultivator surnamed Ning. , other foreign cultivators are still very well behaved."

"The rules are rules, but I heard that many of those external cultivators have taken the cold dew of punishment, used tricks to suppress the seal of the punishment ring, and used their own cultivation."

"Jie Xing Han Dew? That kind of legendary thing? It actually exists!"

"It doesn't matter. If it's a trick, it will always be within the rules and the punishment ring will not be destroyed. I'm afraid that if those external cultivators gain cultivation, they will cause chaos in our Dabei clan and affect this time. The execution process…”

"Haha, they don't dare! Almost all the Immortal Emperors of our Holy Mountain camp are gathered here. Later, the Buddha of Light will come in person. It seems that there are not even Immortal Emperors among those external cultivators. Who dares to make a mistake!"

"That's right. Only madmen would cause trouble in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum guarded by more than twenty Immortal Emperors. I'll wait for the execution to begin and share a cup of the Blood Martial Master's cultivation."

"Hey, Mingfo hasn't come yet..."

"Soon."

"Look! It's Ming Fo! He's coming!"

Among the countless discussions, a voice suddenly sounded, and then all the discussions here were suppressed, and there was no more noise.

It was a golden rainbow with an aura so huge that it was unimaginable. It soared into the sky, flew out of Yaoxing Temple, and landed in the center of the execution ground, next to the Ancient Thunder Cauldron.

A somewhat stooped, bearded old monk appeared, carrying a blood-dried sack on his back.

That old monk was none other than the strongest man in the Holy Mountain camp, the god in the hearts of countless prairie monks...the Buddha of Light!

As soon as this person appeared, countless people immediately stood up, put their hands together and saluted, welcoming the arrival of the Light Buddha.

Guangming Buddha only nodded slightly to everyone, and then returned the favor. He took a slight step forward, and immediately countless golden shadows flew out of his body. After landing, they turned into golden arhats and guarded around the execution ground. There were 800 people in total, not one of them. Many, one less, all are the cultivation of the Eternal Immortal Lord!

"Hiss! Is this the lost magical power of the Buddhist sect and the four characteristics of my human being?"

"The four aspects of my life are my appearance, human appearance, living beings appearance, and longevity appearance. The Buddha of Light transforms into eight hundred arhats to protect the Dharma with a single thought, which is the third phase of magical power!"

"It is said that the Buddha of Light is proficient in this third phase of the art. He is often accompanied by eight hundred golden shadows of Arhats when he travels. Each of them has the cultivation of immortals. The assassins often cannot even get close to him. I didn't expect it to be true! "

"Eight Hundred Arhats, what a terrifying scale!"

"As expected of the strongest man in the Holy Mountain!"

"No one can resist it!"

Because the Guangming Buddha casually used his magical power, people were shocked and shocked. Countless people looked at the Guangming Buddha with even greater awe!

The Guangming Buddha opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to speak, and all those watching the torture fell silent. Even the Immortal Emperor did not dare to breathe loudly.

"The sinner Ji Qingling harbored a private cultivator who destroyed the punishment circle. This is the first crime. She was good at killing many immortal kings and immortal kings who fulfilled their duties, as well as Lei Cang, the fourth ancestor of the Leiyin lineage. This is the second crime. But in fact, this woman has another one. The felony is the crime of stealing the tomb of the Holy Ancestor countless years ago! This third crime may not be known to all fellow Taoists, so I must make this matter clear."

"After all, this woman is the Immortal Emperor under the rule of my Holy Mountain. If there was not a third felony, just the first two charges, I would never have sentenced her to such a severe sentence. Among you, if anyone If you are slightly related to outside cultivators, or have killed the Immortal Lord and Immortal King in this area in the same fight, please don’t worry. For crimes of this level, I will not let me impose such a heavy punishment on you today. As for those Those who suspect that I am seizing the public for personal gain and deliberately punishing the blood warrior master, please stop your rumors and stop tarnishing my reputation. Although I am not a person who cares about feathers, I don't like people gossiping behind my back! "

As soon as Guangming Buddha said these words, some people breathed a sigh of relief, some looked alert, and even more people were shocked.

Shocked by Tu Huang’s third felony unknown to the world!

The felony of stealing the tomb of the Holy Ancestor!

No wonder…

No wonder the dignified Blood Martial Master was sentenced to such a harsh sentence for merely shielding a foreign cultivator and killing some strong men in his area. However, it was because he had a worse criminal record that he was punished for several crimes and was directly abolished. Lose your cultivation.

Gradually, there were low-pitched discussions here again.

But when Guangming Buddha spoke again, all the discussions subsided again, neatly as if he had been trained countless times.

"Guilty people should be punished; those who fulfill their duties should be rewarded. Today I am here to sentence the criminal Ji Qingling, strip off this woman's cultivation, and distribute it among you. I hope you will take this woman's incident as a warning and not step into the thunder pond. In half a step, I will discipline myself and cultivate myself in this life, and devote myself to the prosperity of my holy mountain, even if I die!"

Work hard and never give up even if you die!

Work hard and never give up even if you die! !

Countless monks shouted loudly, and the crowd was full of emotions.

Guangming Buddha nodded with satisfaction and announced, "In that case, the execution begins!"

He took off the cloth bag on his back and pinched it with his fingers. The mouth of the cloth bag opened immediately, and a streak of blood flew towards the execution rack.

After a flash of light, Tu Huang, who was tied up, weak and dying, appeared on the execution rack. He still wore an emerald eyepatch on his left eye to cover up the hollow in his eye socket. Her stunning face was stained with blood, and her green clothes were stained with blood. She was extremely beautiful, but her only open right eye still retained an inviolable and unruly look. It was so sharp that people were afraid to look at it.

There were even a handful of cultivators watching the ceremony, who spurted blood and fell to the ground because they couldn't bear the slaughter emperor's casual gaze.

Tu Huang forced himself to maintain his strength, looked around half a circle, and then sneered,

"I am really honored. During the execution, so many old friends and mortal enemies came to watch the ceremony. There is no greater blessing in life than this! Those mortal enemies are just that, but my old friends actually want to share my cup of cultivation. ! Haha, this is really a life-and-death friendship in another sense. If I die, you will live..."

Anyone could hear the sarcasm in Tu Huang's words.

As soon as these words came out, the few immortal emperors on the platform suddenly felt guilty, but then their shame was replaced by greed. They suppressed their guilt and looked at the slaughter emperor on the torture rack indifferently, as if they were looking at a stranger.

"You don't have to be deliberately sarcastic. Those old friends of yours understand the righteousness well and will not come to save you for private reasons. Just give up on this idea." Guangming Buddha shook his head and said.

"Understanding righteousness? Haha, what a profound understanding of righteousness! I like it!" Tu Huang laughed loudly, not caring at all about those old friends who refused to save him.

It was obvious that she was seriously injured and dying, and that her cultivation would be abolished in a short time. It was uncertain whether she would live or die, but she still talked and laughed with ease, remained proud and unyielding, and had no fear in the face of death.

"Or maybe you actually still hope that someone will come to rescue you when you are on the road to death? Ji Qingling, I didn't expect that you are still so naive after so many years." The green light flashed in the eyes of Guangming Buddha, which seemed to be pointed directly at the human heart. That is the first state of unity between man and nature.

"Expectation? I don't expect anyone to save me at all. Not only do I not expect it, I'm even a little afraid..."

She was not afraid that Ning Fan would come to rescue her. She knew that Ning Fan had left the Jidan Sanctuary safely.

She was afraid that her foolish and loyal men would come to attract moths to the flame and... rob the execution ground. Her subordinates are all a bunch of fools, a bunch of fools who would randomly arrange identities for a lord like her, a bunch of fools...who would risk their lives for their lord.

Don't come, don't come...

Tu Huang looked stern and fearless, but he was praying bitterly in his heart.

"Afraid? You are not even afraid of the terrifying illusion that can be recited ten thousand times in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum. You are actually afraid of other things. It is incredible."

"Hmph! You're going on and on! If you want to kill me, kill me. If you want to execute me, execute me. Anyway, give my aunt a happy life as soon as possible! My aunt is tired of seeing your faces and wants to die early and be born early!"

"Die quickly? So that your loyal men will give up coming here to die..." Guangming Buddha looked at the Tu Huang with compassion.

I feel sad for Tu Huang's stupidity and naivety.

"I have an order in advance. If I cannot return safely after walking out of the Blood Martial Arena again this time, they can just go their separate ways. There is no need to avenge me or save me. They are all loyal dogs who obey orders. No matter It will come!" Tu Huang snorted coldly and retorted.

"Loyal dogs who obey orders? I think those people will be evil wolves who follow life and death... I am looking forward to their coming. If you are not allowed to witness your subordinates die before your eyes, how can you feel heartbroken? How can you feel sad? This will arouse the deepest emotions in your body..."

This last sentence, Guangming Buddha is the one who transmits the message, obviously he does not want others to hear it.

Tu Huang was shocked and widened her right eye. Although she didn't know what Guangming Buddha meant by the most affectionate meaning, she heard something else.

It seems that Guangming Buddha has a plan, and it is expected that many of her idiot men will come to the execution ground and die in front of her!

Could it be that the majestic Guangming Buddha actually calculated the lives of a group of juniors and secretly promoted this matter!

Thinking of this, Tu Huang's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, his silver teeth bit him with hatred, and he stopped talking to Guangming Buddha.

She regretted it a little.

I don’t regret sacrificing my life to save Ning Fan.

She only regretted one thing, and that was not directly destroying her soul before being captured alive by the Light Buddha. At this moment, the mana is blocked, even if I want to commit suicide, I can't do it...

She is not afraid of death, but she does not want to let down her benevolence and righteousness!

Guangming Buddha also lost interest in talking to Tu Huang and smiled kindly at the group of foreign cultivators coming slowly behind him.

"Today's execution of the criminal Ji Qingling will depend on the skills of all of you Dongtian comrades."

"Don't worry, Mingfo! We will live up to Mingfo's expectations!"

It was the voice of dozens of Dongtian monks responding in unison.

As everyone knows, Guangming Buddha today invited dozens of Dongtian monks to help Leiyin's lineage remove the seal of the ancient thunder tripod, take the Dongshan Divine Thunder in the tripod, and punish the emperor.

These Dongtian monks are all those who have plots against the Ancient Thunder Cauldron. Because this Jidan Sanctuary is open for the last time, they have joined forces and vowed to achieve their respective plots against the Ancient Thunder Cauldron in the last chance!

This group of monks who have reached an agreement with Guangming Buddha include people from the Dark Clan, Immortal King Dou Xi under Emperor Yuandan, Immortal King Feilei under Emperor Chonghe, disciples of Emperor Maha, and even some who are living in seclusion. Dongtian is thinking about the old monster who can't leave.

In terms of cultivation, these people are somewhat inconspicuous in the Dabei tribe where strong men gather.

But in terms of means, these people have more or less secret means that the Dabei tribe does not have, and they are of great help in unblocking the Ancient Thunder Cauldron.

Because of this, although these people are all outside cultivators who are greatly discriminated against, they still receive some courtesy from Guangming Buddha.

"Be careful, these external cultivators have their own plans. I am afraid that after the ancient thunder is truly liberated, some people will have evil intentions..." The voice of the Medicine Buddha inside the Light Buddha reminded him in his mind.

"Don't worry, sir. Even if these people have ulterior motives, under their absolute strength, they won't be able to cause any trouble!" Guangming Buddha said confidently in his mind.

Under the leadership of hundreds of boys and girls from Leiyin's lineage, all the Eastern Heaven cultivators were led to the Ancient Thunder Cauldron. Under the supervision of many powerful men, they used their own methods to jointly unlock the seal of the Ancient Thunder Cauldron.

One after another, mysterious and mysterious ancient formations were displayed.

One lost magical power after another was used by the monks.

One by one, the powerful rare and precious treasures with huge auras were continuously moved out of the Holy Mountain treasure house by the warriors of Yaoxing Temple for the use of the cultivators in Dongtian.

Thousands of boys and girls from Leiyin's lineage were sacrificed with blood without fear of death. Their souls turned into light and kept hitting the seal of the ancient thunder cauldron.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

I don’t know how long it took, but the seal of the Ancient Thunder Cauldron actually became loose!

"Sure enough, the seal of this cauldron could not be unlocked in the past because of the lack of some secret methods that are only available from the outside world. Only the joint efforts of several parties can achieve this."

Countless Holy Mountain monks had their guesses.

After a trace of the seal was loosened, an even larger thunder power came out from the gap in the seal. With only invisible pressure, it directly crushed the bodies of the nearest Dongtian Suinian to death, causing them to die miserably on the spot!

No one showed mercy to those who died.

It doesn't matter whether it's the boys and girls serving as sacrifices or the Dongtian monks who died to unblock the seal.

As long as the Taikoo Thunder Cauldron can be successfully unlocked...

As long as we can successfully induce the Dongshan Divine Thunder to execute the Emperor Tu...

As long as I can finally share the cultivation of Tu Huang...

Then everything is unimportant!

The slightest crack in the Lei Cauldron was torn open wider and wider, and several more Dongtian Suinian were directly bombarded by Lei Wei.

All the monks of the Holy Mountain held their breath, waiting for the moment when Dongtian Divine Thunder blasted out the thunder cauldron, waiting for...that delicious Emperor Slayer cultivation!

But unfortunately, for some reason, once the seal was torn to a corner, it could no longer be torn open.

"The sacrifice...is not enough!" A feminine young man named Yin Luosha from the Dark Tribe frowned.

As soon as these words came out, more boys and girls were sent by Leiyin's lineage, and they continued to offer sacrifices to the Ancient Thunder Cauldron.

Two thousand people.

Three thousand people.

Four thousand people.

These boys and girls are all sacrifices raised using special techniques. Each one is priceless and is useful in breaking the seal of Lei Cauldron. At this moment, four thousand people have been sacrificed one after another. With the background of Lei Yin's lineage, they are all somewhat It’s too much to take.

"How many sacrifices are left..." Lei Yunguo's expression remained silent, but he secretly sent a message to one of the emperors behind him to ask.

That person is Lei Jing, the second ancestor of Lei Yin, who has cultivated for seven tribulations throughout the ages.

"There are still less than two thousand..."

"Depending on the situation, I'm afraid it won't be enough to completely lift the lockdown." Lei Yunguo frowned.

"That's not necessarily the case. If our clan's sacrifices are exhausted, those Dongtian outer cultivators will probably have other means to achieve this. The reason why we are holding back at this time is just to make my Leiyin lineage pay more." Lei Jing replied.

"Of course I understand this. I'm just a little unhappy about being plotted by such a low-level plot."

The last two thousand boys and girls of Leiyin's lineage were also sent here.

In the end, a total of six thousand boys and girls were sacrificed, and their bones were piled up into hills. However, only a corner of the seal of the Ancient Thunder Cauldron was torn open.

"If you all keep your efforts, I will be angry." Guangming Buddha suddenly reminded with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Hearing this, all the Dongtian monks, including Yin Luosha, were shocked and alert. They were afraid that if they continued to be passive and slow in their work, they would anger the big Buddha in front of them and affect major events...

"Don't hold back any more, just like the previous agreement, use all your strength to attack!" Yin Luosha ordered the Dongtian monks.

Everyone who had secretly made an agreement with Yin Luosha nodded, no longer holding back, and each pushed their methods to the limit.

Not long after, the seal of the Ancient Thunder Cauldron was torn open again with a speed visible to the naked eye!

It started tearing apart at a corner and gradually began to spread towards the entire tripod body.

More and more thunder power was coming, making it impossible for everyone here to breathe. Even the existences of Eternal Level were gradually struggling under such thunder power.

"Senior Baizu, if this seal is opened, everything after that will all depend on the power of senior. The only people who can compete with the Light Buddha in this world are seniors who were once the first-level quasi-sages of the Demon Sealed Peak. ..." Yin Luosha said in a respectful tone to an inconspicuous old man in a cloak beside him.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, don't worry, little friend Yin, if this matter succeeds, I will become the new Demon Lord of Demon Peak and I will never break the agreement with your Dark Tribe!" the cloaked old man said in a hoarse voice.

As the seal was torn apart little by little, the monk's nerves became more and more tense, and his breathing almost stopped.

At this moment, there was disharmony in the atmosphere where people worked hard to break the seal.

Boom!

An endless roar suddenly came from a distance, startling many monks here.

Countless monks used their spiritual thoughts to find out that there was a group of unwelcome guests who were attacking the Burial Mountain Formation of the Holy Mountain Mausoleum regardless of life and death, and came to attack the Holy Mountain.

It's not that there are beings with astonishing cultivation levels. The one with the highest cultivation level among these monks is just an Immortal King.

Not even the Immortal Emperor dared to attack the Holy Mountain. Some monks who were shocked at first suddenly became disdainful after discovering the cultivation level of the visitor.

Guangming Buddha had a scheming smile, and his smile revealed indescribable compassion.

The person who came was no one else, but one of Tu Huang’s many subordinates!

There were only two to three hundred people, a small number, and their cultivation levels were not extremely high. However, the momentum emitted at this moment revealed a desperate madness, which shocked the Immortal Emperor!

Hundreds of moths came to fight the fire!

The beautiful eyes of the Slaughter Emperor, fearless of life and death, finally felt the pain, so he closed his right eye!

There were blood and tears in my eyes...

What shouldn't have come, came anyway...

"If I let you leave, you will probably not leave..." Tu Huang seemed to be saying to himself.

However, the words spoken by unknown supernatural powers reverberated around the world and reached everyone's ears clearly.

It also reached the ears of hundreds of moths.

All the blood warrior subordinates looked shocked and sad, but then their eyes became more determined.

The sad thing is that he doesn't have the confidence to rescue the lord.

The decisive thing is that if we can't leave together, then we will be buried here together!

"Where justice comes! Life and death follow each other!"

"The sky can tell you! The blood and martial arts are the proof!"

At this moment, all the sounds in the world were replaced by the roars of this group of dead soldiers! (To be continued.)