he died……
Gong Yangyan murmured in his heart, with inexplicable sadness welling up in his heart.
This emotion came suddenly but not unexpectedly. Gongyang Yan understood that it was the aura escaping from the old Taoist's body that infected his soul.
But he did not reject or refuse. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes, trying to feel the last remaining breath of this old man.
Whether it was judging from the fact that the sect leader sent him here or the previous purple light guidance, this old Taoist must have something extremely important to the sect leader.
Buzz~
Almost at the moment he closed his eyes, the familiar purple light appeared again.
The next moment, a magnificent war picture unfolded slowly before his eyes.
On the various continents, a group of monsters roared, and among the sea of clouds, powerful beasts roared into the sky.
The flames of war are raging across the sky and the earth. Everywhere you can see, the sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, and stars are falling like rain!
This is an epic war sweeping the world!
Humans, demons, demons, Buddhas, gods...
Gong Yangyan was dazzled, and felt that the war picture in front of him contained all the races and creatures he knew.
This is a horrific war that involves all races and spirits, and no one can stay out of the world!
Click!
Gong Yangyan's mind was shaking, and he was about to take a closer look when he suddenly heard the sound of a piece of silk being ripped.
Immediately, the magnificent war picture in front of him was torn apart in the air, everything disappeared, and all colors faded.
There was only one colorful, pure and gorgeous divine light that filled his perception.
This ray of divine light came across the long sky, and it was just a flash, and it had already destroyed the battlefield where thousands of people were fighting.
Completely torn apart!
"This, this is..."
Seeing the seven-color sky survey, wherever it passed, no matter the gods, demons, magic weapons or giant beasts, all disappeared, Gong Yangyan felt a chill in his heart.
Suddenly, I remembered a legendary magical power.
boom!
The seven colors flowed, occupying everything, replacing everything, becoming the only color light that Gong Yangyan could perceive.
Faintly, he seemed to see an extremely noble, extremely powerful existence walking out of the seven colors and stepping into this place.
In the boiling and silent battlefield.
"Qi, the magic of the Seven Treasures?"
Gong Yangyan was in a trance, as if he saw countless figures roaring outside the seven colors, but he couldn't see clearly.
It was as if I could see countless magic weapons bombarding me, but they would disappear before I could see them.
It seemed like a very brief trance, and the battlefield that filled the sky and the earth, covering all the continents and even the sea of stars outside the sky, turned into complete silence.
Is this the end?
Gong Yangyan changed his mind and shuddered when he finally saw other scenes besides these seven colors.
It is an old tree that rises from the ground and reaches the sky.
This old tree is indescribably huge. Its crown covers the sun and the sky, and its lush branches and leaves exist on all continents and seas.
It's like a pillar that carries the sky, and it's like a staircase that connects the earth to the sky!
Under the old tree, a person slowly raised his head and looked at the majestic divine man who stepped out of the seven colors. He seemed to be sighing and feeling sad:
"I'm still defeated."
Surrounded by seven colors, the god-man lowered his eyes indifferently and said calmly: "You have never killed anyone in your life, but when you die, you ruin the lives of Hengsha! Do you behave like this, are you good or evil?"
Under the old tree, the Taoist nodded: "This is a great evil."
"I will kill you and save all souls, good or evil?"
The man of God asked again.
The Taoist closed his eyes, blood dripping from the corners of his eyes: "It is good!"
"The reincarnation of cause and effect is infinite, and good and evil are only in a thought."
The man of God clasped his hands together and smiled compassionately: "The world calls you a saint, but you buried them with your own hands, and you will never be able to transcend them for the rest of your life.
Interesting, interesting. "
"You are wrong. I am not a saint, let alone a savior..."
The old man raised his hand and stroked the old branch. The blood flowing through his seven orifices became thicker and thicker. It was almost impossible to tell whether his eyebrows were crying or smiling:
"I just couldn't help it..."
"I don't care about your thoughts."
The man of God raised his hand, picked up the small seven-colored tree, and looked at it coldly: "Are you going by yourself, or do you want me to see you off?"
"That's it, that's all."
The Taoist waved his hand slightly, and the withered yellow leaves were falling down, but it turned out that the old tree behind him was also gradually withering.
The branches and leaves are withered and yellow, the branches are cracked, and a little bit of light is floating in the void, as if there are all kinds of inspiration pouring down.
Wherever the light point of Qi comes, the cracks in the void are closed, and the dead star ignites with life, shattering the mountains and rivers, and gradually heals.
The wandering ghosts and ghosts were also saved.
"he......"
Gong Yangyan felt the fog in front of his eyes gradually dissipate, and he could see more clearly.
Under the old tree that was gradually decaying and withering, the Taoist man sat cross-legged, with his left hand placed across his knees and his right hand placed on his right knee, with his palms facing inward and his fingers pointing to the ground, his expression gradually becoming peaceful.
In another moment, his ears heard bursts of Zen chanting:
"When I came, I looked at all the six realms of the Three Realms, the mountains and the sea, the earth was full of suffering, unbearable... When I left, the sins were like an abyss, and the sands of eternity were countless..."
The chanting was weak at first, then became deafening, and at the end, it was so subtle that it was inaudible.
call!
Until everything in front of him disappeared, Gong Yangyan staggered back as if he was waking up from a dream, and then raised his head, the Taoist in front of him looked peaceful, and disappeared with the wind.
And a ray of purple light on its body made a "woo woo" trill in the place where it lingered, then suddenly shook and pierced the sky.
Its speed was extremely fast, and with Gong Yangyan's eyesight, he could only see what seemed to be one inside.
Bodhisattva?
...
Qingtian Battle Formation!
The billowing aura of iron-blooded killing filled the heaven and earth, and in the midst of it, all tangible and intangible things were crushed into tiny particles that even the divine consciousness could not capture.
The time and space inside it were even more chaotic and upside down, and for a while it was impossible to sense where he was.
"This formation..."
Yang Jian was in a daze. At this moment, he lost all grasp of the outside world.
I felt an unprecedented murderous intent.
crisis!
A huge crisis!
Ever since he was born, he has always had smooth sailing and good fortune in times of adversity. Even though he left his teacher's protection, he has never encountered a decent enemy.
Even when these hundred and two Taoists from sects appeared, although he was solemn, he did not feel the crisis.
But when the battle formation was fully unfolded, boundless terror suddenly rose in his heart.
In a daze, he seemed to remember what his teacher had said when he was a child.
"You are blessed with great luck, and you are among the best in the world in terms of your ability, understanding, physique, and luck. However, everything in the world is one and the same."
"This is the destiny you inherit, and it is also a catastrophe you cannot avoid!"
Catastrophe?
Catastrophe!
As Yang Jian's mind was agitated, he felt that the long river he observed in a trance became clearer, and the divine man who stepped on the river became clearer and clearer.
In just a few moments, he had clearly seen the appearance of the armored god.
Clearly, it’s another me!
boom!
Like thunder shaking, thunderbolt resounding.
Yang Jian's divine will returned, and the fiercely surging blood in his body spurted out uncontrollably, rising into the sky like a sea of fire.
Boom!
The Qingtian Battle Formation roared and shook, and the bodies of many Taoists who had set up the formation to refine and kill Yang Jian were shaken, and their souls were stinging.
"Can you still resist?!"
The negative sword Taoist was shocked.
The Qingtian Battle Formation is a powerful weapon for everyone to suppress and kill. With the combined power of their hundred and two Taoists, all the saints in the world will flee. Even the giants of creation will be suppressed if they fall into this formation.
At this time, he felt the large formation trembling violently, and his color suddenly changed.
"This beast is ferocious. Brothers and sisters, please kill this beast quickly! Something may change later!"
"Suppress and kill!"
"Qingtian Battle Formation, refining and killing monsters!"
...
The Taoist who set up the formation had a clear mind. When one person noticed it, everyone knew it was wrong. Without any delay, he had already unleashed his whole life's magic power.
It also encourages the treasure of life to bless oneself.
"ah!"
Amidst the impact of the clanging iron-blooded evil energy, Yang Jian roared into the sky, his clothes and long hair flew up, and his aura was extremely fierce.
Buzz!
His mind was agitated, and he was aware of everything in the outside world. He no longer wanted to entangle with these Taoists. As soon as he raised his hand, the three-pointed two-edged sword burst out with an extremely terrifying light!
"Get away!"
With this knife, Yang Jian didn't hold anything back, let alone any defensive stance. He didn't let the billowing evil energy cut thousands of wounds all over his body.
The sword was raised, like a blue dragon raising its head, roaring angrily and slashing at the negative sword Taoist.
"Huh? How come?!"
The Taoist felt something in his heart and his expression changed.
The Qingtian Formation is a battle formation that inverts the five senses of time and space and confuses the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. Not to mention the cultivation of the soul, even if it is a giant of creation.
Being in it, it is absolutely impossible to sense the inside and outside and identify the direction for a while. How can this pretty boy not be affected? !
How can it be? !
Taoist Negi Jian's expression changed, and the long sword behind him leaped into his palm. Without even a moment's notice, a shocking sword light appeared.
Sweeping across the sky, in line with the general trend of the formation, he faced the shocking sword.
Click!
It seems like a moment, but it seems like a long time later.
A seemingly erratic sound of tearing silk sounded in Xuan Xiao's ears.
"What?"
Above the sea of thunder, Xuan Xiao raised his eyebrows, and his indifferent eyes reflected the young man in white who was roaring into the sky in the sky-raising formation.
Of course he recognized this young man, or in other words, no one in the world, no matter gods or demons, could hide it from him at first sight.
Because his method is inherited from heaven and embodies the law of heaven, it is actually the law of heaven.
"How can you reach such a state in just one calamity?"
Xuan Xiao was slightly surprised, but he didn't have time to think more. As soon as his mind moved, a black thunder flashed down in the rolling sea of thunder.
"die!"
Boom!
The next moment, the earth was shattered!
Taoist Meng Tongtong was caught off guard and was blown tens of thousands of miles away by the violent wind. Every muscle and bone was broken and he vomited blood.
"what happened?"
Meng Tong looked around in shock, feeling that time and space seemed to freeze for a moment.
A black thunderbolt struck the void where the sky-holding battle formation was, like a giant dragon that stretched across the sky and the earth.
The two seemed to be in a stalemate for a moment, but there was already a rolling wave that was surging and echoing towards the four extremes and eight wastelands.
On the earth, the mountains are swaying, the earth is undulating, and countless amounts of sand, earth and rocks are swept up into the sky by the strong wind, which is countless times more terrifying than the sandstorm caused by any natural disaster.
Many cities in Haizhou were buzzing and trembling, and countless people were huddled in their homes, leaning on their windows and looking at the terrifying storm outside.
It was a hurricane that was enough to blow iron and stone into pieces. Even some monks with magic powers turned pale and trembled.
And this terrifying storm, compared to the others, is far from comparable.
It was countless giant waves of water dragons connecting the sky and the earth!
The four seas roared and the oceans stood up!
The Feng Shui Thunder Dragon stretches across the sky, surging, roaring, and tumbling!
It burst out with terrifying waves that shocked countless people, and seemed to be able to destroy the world!
It was just a collision, so much so!
Within the four seas and four continents, all the monks and Qi practitioners who spied on this place could not help but feel shaken in their hearts, and their faces were horrified.
As for the monks in the land of Great Zhou and the land looking south, when they saw this scene of destruction, their scalps went numb, and countless people fled away.
Such terrifying ripples can no longer be protected by any formation.
Buzz!
However, the next moment, when the thunder continued to explode, there was an erratic but thick, calm and long chanting sound.
It was already ringing in the ears of all the monks and Qi practitioners who were looking at this place.
"When I came, I looked at all the six realms of the Three Realms, the mountains and the sea, the earth was full of suffering, unbearable... When I left, the sins were like an abyss, and the sands of eternity were countless..."
The sound wave is calm, and there is no strange force involved.
But everyone, as long as they hear this sound, all the fear, fear, fear and timidity in their hearts will disappear.
Instead, there was an indescribable sense of freedom and tranquility.
Buzz~~~
As the sound waves reverberated, the thunder collapsed and the storm disappeared.
The shocking ripples dissipated in the sky and earth suddenly and naturally, as if they had never appeared before.
Such a change shocked countless people for a while.
One after another, the eyes came from the Great Zhou Dynasty, looking southward, to the unknown places in the four seas and four continents, Xumi, the Demonic Abyss, and even to the outer sky.
I saw, under the sky filled with wind and thunder.
On the shadow of the huge Buddha's golden body that seemed to connect the sky and the earth, at some point, there appeared a crown that covered the heavens and was so huge that it was boundless.
Bodhi tree!
"Um?!"
In the gradually dispersing thunder sea, Xuan Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank.
In a daze, he seemed to see everything changing, the scenery changing, and the shadows of countless gods, demons and monsters disappearing in a flash.
Immediately, one after another human figures overlapped with the golden body of the giant Buddha in front of them.
Buddha,
Confucianism,
road!
"The unity of all religions..."
Xuan Xiao's palms suddenly trembled, and his heart surged:
"Master Bodhi?!"
