The golden Buddha struggled to move forward. By the time it reached the formation gate, the golden body had completely decayed. The Buddha's palms were stretched forward, allowing Li Yingqiong and others to get as close as possible to the formation gate.
There was a "click", and the golden body was like a rotten tree, washed away by the Yellow River. Only one Buddha palm dragged the people in Emei, and a relic released immeasurable Buddha light, helping everyone resist the fairy light and black wind.
At this point, the ascetic sūtras completely disappeared.
"Uncle."
"Senior brother."
Everyone stood on the Buddha's palm and cried out in unison.
Qi Jinchan, who was hanging on the formation gate on the other side, saw everyone and cried bitterly: "Sister, save me."
Hearing Qi Jinchan's cry, Qi Lingyun shed tears, his eyes were red, and his face suddenly became resolute. He looked at Qi Jinchan, who was originally the eldest brother, but became his younger brother because of several reincarnations, and shouted:
"Don't cry, Jin Chan. In the next life, practice well."
After saying that, his body and sword merged into one, turning into a bright sword light, surrounding Qi Jinchan who was still crying and unresponsive.
"Why?"
Qi Jinchan's body was divided into two, looking at the familiar sword light with disbelief.
This young master of Qi was brought back to Emei by Xun Lanyin after he was born. He was loved by many people since childhood. No matter how much trouble he caused, there were always people to wipe his ass.
Although he is a junior and has little magic power, even those alien gods must be polite when they see him.
His father is the emei master Miaoyi Zhenren who is the most authentic Taoist disciple in the world, and his mother is Xun Lanyin, the Miaoyi lady who is one of the few immortals in the world.
The masters are the three immortals of the East China Sea and the two elders of Songshan.
I have gotten into countless troubles since I was a child, so why is it different this time?
"So many elders have died, so many brothers have died, someone must be responsible."
Qi Lingyun's sword light was knocked off by the waves and fell into the river, his voice was cold and firm.
Qi Jinchan was a little stunned, and looked at Qi Shuming and Xun Lanyin in the sky.
The parents who once cared for her in every possible way were gone, and all that was left were solemn and cold faces.
"I see."
Qi Jinchan seemed to have some understanding, her expression no longer panicked, she just smiled suddenly, and then her soul disappeared.
The real leader is dead, or he died in Emei's own hands. Although the formation has not been broken, Emei can no longer be considered defeated.
Similarly, Wutai did not lose.
Li Daocheng did not expect that Qi Shuming or Emei would be so decisive that they would even think of such a way to break the situation without breaking the situation. He admired his ruthlessness in his heart, but he also looked down upon his ruthlessness.
With a chuckle, the formation changed. Qi Lingyun and others who were trapped in the formation and knocked down to the bottom of the river were thrown out by the formation. The nine portals disappeared and turned into a yellow dragon.
With a roar of the dragon, Taoist Huanglong showed his true form of a thousand-foot-long yellow dragon, intertwined with the yellow dragon head and tail, like a pair of golden scissors, cutting towards the Twelve Divine Evils of Dutian set by Patriarch Haha, Zen Master Xiaoyue and others.
Twelve ancient gods and demons were instantly cut into a stream of demonic energy, which exploded across the world. Only Zen Master Xiaoyue, with Emei's supreme swordsmanship and the superb quality of the broken jade hook, was the only one who set up the formation at the critical moment. , escaped this fatal scissor, turned into a bald man and flew towards the sky without looking back.
Haha, the ancestor's Taoism is higher than Xiaoyue, but he is the most involved with the twelve gods of Dutian. He resisted the first cut, but before he could change, two yellow lights staggered and came, making this The evil master died with hatred.
Xuanyuan Dharma King had better luck. Because he maintained his identity and magic power, he did not participate in the Dutian Divine Evil Formation and escaped the first cut. Although he was affected by the second cut, it also gave him time to react, using his hands and feet as a At the price, he used the method of taking a substitute to avoid disaster and turned into a light to escape from Mount Wutai.
After strangling all the evil sects and demons, Li Daocheng gave a soft drink and closed the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation. Huang Long also transformed into a Taoist again and stood respectfully behind his master brother with a well-behaved expression.
Li Yufu smiled softly, put away the two realm flags, and said his greetings to Yixiu and others. Everyone's immortal energy and divine light became one, and they also stood behind Li Daocheng.
Li Daocheng shook off the floating dust, forming an auspicious cloud-like fairy energy and divine light, and headed towards Qi Shuming and others who had formed a Liangyi dust array, trapping Li Xiuling and the Tianhe Golden Boat.
Wutai Mountain was temporarily deserted, and the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation was also withdrawn. Monk Laughing, who had been hiding in the backyard of Taiyi Palace for more than half a year, finally found an 'opportunity' to escape from Wutai Mountain and found the weapon thrown by Li Daocheng from the formation. Emei and others.
"It's all my fault. It's my fault that I didn't persuade Jin Chan. That's why Master and so many elders were robbed. It's all my fault for my incompetence."
The Laughing Monk hugged Qi Jinchan's half body and burst into tears. Li Yingqiong and other people who have gone through this calamity, who are not thoughtful? Seeing him like this made him feel sick.
But the ascetic Toutuo has fallen into reincarnation for the sake of Emei. I don’t know how many lives it will take to pay off his great vows and re-enter the Tao. With the master’s sacrifice like this, no one can pursue the sins of the laughing monk anymore.
After all, although it was Qi Lingyun who made the move, how could Qi Lingyun dare to kill his brother without Qi Shuming's tacit approval?
This is Master Miaoyi. In order to repay the sacrifice of the ascetic Tutuo, he left all the responsibilities for this calamity to himself and Qi Jinchan.
The Laughing Monk was focusing on his own performance, but no one paid attention to him. They were either treating the injuries of their fellow disciples, or sitting cross-legged on the ground, exercising their souls.
Seeing everyone like this, the Laughing Monk felt more resentful and even more angry.
"Okay! When Master was still here, none of you flattered me. Now that Master has entered Nirvana for Emei, you all regard me as nothing. Very good, very good."
On one side, a group of people from Emei were working hard to heal their wounds in preparation for a possible 'big war'. On the other side, seeing Li Daocheng and others arriving, Qi Shuming whispered a few words, and then everyone closed the flag gate and moved Li Xiuling and Tianhe Jin. The boat was released.
I saw Li Xiuling still standing on the golden boat, with the sword energy on her body soaring into the sky. She was still heroic and majestic. Obviously, although the Liangyi dust formation trapped the Tianhe golden boat, there was no way to take this Wutai treasure. Method.
Li Daocheng and Qi Shuming, with a tacit understanding, left the crowd behind them and came to the two sides. They stood facing each other and bowed their heads at the same time. Qi Shuming said first:
"Emei has not won, but it has not been defeated either."
Li Daocheng nodded with a smile and said:
"That's true. How about a tie?"
Qi Shuming nodded and said, "Good."
The leaders of both sides came to a conclusion for this calamity. The great fortune that had been hanging in the sky finally stopped rising and fell. It was divided into six parts and landed on Li Daocheng, Li Xiuling, Li Yuaxu, Huanglong Taoist, Bingpo Fairy, and Situ. Among Ping, Li Daocheng had the most, followed by Li Xiuling, and then decreased in sequence.
The other one fell on the people of Emei.
The other one was divided into hundreds of strands and landed on the people from both sides who came to help.
According to the size of the contribution, how much one contributes to the great catastrophe, more or less.
Even Zen Master Xiaoyue and Dharma King Xuanyuan who had escaped were not left behind. Two black and yellow rays of good luck flew away through the air.
(End of chapter)
