When the Daxuan Allied Forces are advancing on the Western Region front, the Northern Region, Dongcang.
Although his body was still a little short of energy and blood, how could Chen Luo let go of this opportunity to show off? What's more, Sima Guansheng is here!
So, Chen Luo looked at the Su Poxian, Su Ziyou, Ouyang Xiu, Yang Wanli, Yan Shu, and Lu Fangweng he had invited, and smiled heartily.
"The invaders can go, and I can go too!" "Everyone, please follow me northward!" "Break through the barbarian sky!"
All the saints raised their sleeves and bowed, and said in unison: "I would like to follow the Martial Ancestor and grow into the barbarian world!" Chen Luo nodded lightly.
With so many bodyguards, it should be safe!
Chen Luo flicked his sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the north as if strolling in a garden!
Therefore, when the people of Dongcang looked up, they could see that the top half-saints who respected and protected Daxuan were following behind Chen Luo, heading north into Mantian with awe-inspiring momentum!
"Martial Ancestor is mighty!"
"Martial Ancestor goes north, I, Wu Weiyang!" "The human race is prosperous, Daxuan is prosperous!"
This scene made many old men cry and heated up the blood of many young people! The Wending clan used military force to stabilize the country, and the talking and laughing Man Shen city perished.
I only hope that after following Martial Ancestor, I will never regret entering the Eastern Blue Mountains in this life!
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"After the battle, Martial Ancestor led the saints into the barbarian world, traveled three thousand miles, and destroyed twelve barbarian cities. No one from the barbarians dared to face him!"
"There is a mountain in Manyuan called Kallun, which means the jewel of the crown. Wuzu burned Kallun and carved the word 'Taiping' on the mountain wall with his sword! He drank and had fun with the saints on the top of the mountain and returned after being exhausted."
"The barbarians look far away and dare not approach!"
"From now on, 'Drinking in Peace' will be a magnificent chapter for the human race!" "I am so lucky to see it personally!"
......"boom!"
A palace in the Golden Account Palace was directly destroyed by a majestic momentum. In the ruins, only two figures stood.
Emperor Mantian glanced at the several dancing girls under the rubble, and saw that they were completely dead.
After all, these dancing girls had fourth-level cultivation, how could they be killed by a mere collapse? However, their hearts were shattered by the aftermath of Emperor Mantian's momentum.
"Tutur and Manda said they want to see you dance, so just let them go!" Emperor Mantian said calmly with an indifferent expression.
Immediately, Emperor Mantian walked towards the ruins with his hands behind his back, stood still outside the ruins, raised his head, looked at the sky, and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out the shock and depression in his heart. He murmured to himself, as if speaking to Ta Gu behind him, but also as if speaking to himself.
"impossible!"
"Cangtian is weak, the Sealing Heaven Formation has long been broken, and even Qinglong doesn't dare to take action at will. How can he, Chen Luo, have such combat power?"
"There must be something fishy!"
"Maybe it can only be summoned once?" Tagu said softly.
Emperor Mantian did not answer Ta Gu's guess, but simply said, "Ta Gu, come on my behalf." "Invite them to see me!"
Ta Gu bowed slightly.
Although Emperor Man didn't say who to invite, Ta Gu knew it in his heart. The Jiaoyangs of the Manshen Palace, as well as the servants of the Mantians Palace.
They are the real managers of Manshen Palace and Mantian Palace.
According to the rules, Emperor Man only had to deal with the masters of Man Shen Palace and the Master of Man Tian Palace, but this time, Emperor Man directly bypassed these two and wanted to see the group of people behind them.
Ta Gu knew that the book spirit called "Nezha" summoned by Chen Luo gave Emperor Man a great shock and pressure!
They want to have a discussion about the future of the barbarians! "Chen Luo..." Ta Gu sighed softly.
He met the other party twice in total, once in Taiping City, where the other party ruined his good fortune of becoming a god; and the other time in Southern Wasteland, where he was successfully promoted due to the restraint of the demon clan, but in that bloodline tide, There is no doubt that the human race has taken away the biggest benefits.
But how long had it been before he could actually summon the combat power to instantly kill the Sanyang Great Barbarian God?
Ta Gu could not imagine how they would be able to resist if the rumored young man armed with a spear charged into Mantian and went straight to the Golden Tent Palace.
That's right, as long as the barbarian heaven is not destroyed, the barbarian tribe will continue to evolve, and the barbarian tribe will never be destroyed. But at that time, they were all dead, and whether the barbarians were destroyed or not, did it still matter? "I'll leave now." Ta Gu took two steps back and prepared to leave.
"No, don't come to the Golden Tent Palace!" Emperor Mantian added, "Go to the palace in the Wumeili Snow Mountain!"
At this time, Tagu noticed that Emperor Mantian, who had always been as steady as a rock, had his fingers trembling slightly under his robe. He quickly averted his eyes, responded, and disappeared in an instant.
...
In Dongcang City, Chen Luo summoned the book spirit Nezha, and instantly killed two Three-Yang Great Barbarian Gods and a Full Moon Great Barbarian Sacrifice. He also threw a spear to kill those who invaded Wanren Mountain and Taiping City from thousands of miles away. Kill all the barbarian gods together!
The news spread, and the whole Daxuan was shocked.
If the common people were decorated with lanterns and colorful lights and beaming with joy, the aristocratic saints in the sky were filled with joy mixed with a bit of horror!
Everyone knows Chen Luo's attitude towards the holy family.
Chen Luo can still show some respect for those who have always had a good family tradition; but for those whose families have many naughty men and are neglected to discipline, just look at the iron-blooded law enforcement in the branch today...
The Twelve Hairpins are still sitting on the screen in a leaning place, and the Haechi Guillotine is also waiting for food every day! As a result, all the disciples of the Holy Clan of the aristocratic family were brought back to the family to copy the "Da Xuan Law" three hundred times. Anyway, it’s just one sentence: Don’t say murder and arson, but if you curse someone, cut off your family bloodline and fend for yourself!
Don't drag down the family!
This also led to the records of later generations: The children of the noble family and the holy family help the dangers and rescue the dangers, do what they say, and they are magnanimous gentlemen!
"This is Nezha!" someone exclaimed, "Then how powerful is his master Taiyi Zhenren?" "The key is, as mentioned above, there are twelve people like Taiyi Zhenren in Kunlun Mountain! "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is not giving the barbarians any way to survive!"
"Let's not talk about the barbarians. They are still fighting over there in the Western Regions!"
"I don't care about the Western Regions, I just want to know if the gambling war between the Fang family and Zhulin will continue?" "If it does, can Nezha play?"
Upon hearing this, there was a burst of malicious laughter from the crowd. At the same time, Mozhou, Fang family!
quiet! Deadly quiet!
Fang Hua and himself were a little confused.
I just closed the family for more than half a year, right? Why does it feel like hundreds of years have passed in this outside world? White clouds and gray dogs, the vicissitudes of life.
That boy, not only was he thousands of miles away, but he also killed the Sanyang Barbarian God in an instant? Or three? this···....
Ancestors, you stay well in the outer world and cannot come back!
If it were in the past, they would still have some confidence. After all, Fang Li, a semi-saint, has a large number of people and would always protect their Fang Li ancestral court!
The key is that this time on the Western Region frontline, many Half-Saint Fang Li died! You have no confidence in what you say!
"Hmph, if Fang Zu is still alive..." An elder of the Fang family sighed, but then shook his head.
Ancestor Fang has been dead for more than two thousand years!
Besides, if Fang Sheng is still alive, I'm afraid the current Fang family will be the first to be destroyed. However, these words suddenly made Fang Huaji raise his head.
"Speaking of it, when Fang Zu fell..." Fang Huaji had just had this thought come up, and then he felt a surge of energy all over his body, and he immediately forcibly extinguished the thought.
Can't think, can't think.
Even thinking about this idea will bring disaster to yourself!
Fang Huaji took a deep breath, glanced at the many elders of the Fang family, then stood up and said, "Starting today, we will worship Fang Ancestor!"
"Big sacrifice!" "Keep filial piety!"
An elder of the Fang family frowned slightly: "This... there is no reason, it is inconsistent with etiquette!" "Then find a reason!" Fang Huaji yelled, "Don't you understand?" The only one who can protect our Fang family at this time is Fang Zu!"
...Yuan Hai.
At first glance, the waves are calm, but deep in the sea, there are undercurrents!
At this moment, several Cang's true dragons were being tied up with dragon-tying ropes and landed on the Dragon-Slaying Platform (Canglong's homemade version).
The bound true dragon has the lowest cultivation level of the third-grade Dragon Lord, and the highest cultivation level is a Dragon King who has already cultivated the dragon gate in the body, which is equivalent to the Qiankun realm!
There were dozens of them, about a dozen of them, suppressed by the dragon-slaying platform that Canglong rushed to build overnight, unable to move. Even the Dragon King has a clear seal on his brow, and that seal comes from the Canglong Dragon King.
"Grandpa...save me...Grandpa!" A third-grade Dragon Marquis saw his grandfather among the supervisors and hurriedly spoke to save each other.
On weekdays, my grandfather loves me the most.
But now, the Grandfather Dragon King just closed his eyes and did not dare to respond.
"Cang Yun, in the past you were jealous of the great sage Yunlong Yun Aotian and plotted to seize the Ancestral Dragon Holy Residence for your heirs. Therefore, you instigated the relationship between the Cang and Yun lineages, and even bewitched my lineage Dragon Emperor to participate in the siege and killing of Yun Aotian. , do you plead guilty?"
The Dragon King named Cangyun let out a long sigh and nodded. "My king, plead guilty!"
"Then make a mark!" As he said that, a dragon scale flew in front of Cangyun. Cangyun raised the dragon's claw and lightly tapped on the dragon scale. The dragon scale immediately emitted a golden light.
Immediately, the dragon scales flew back to the hands of the Supervising Dragon King. The other party inspected it for a moment and nodded.
At this time, the process was completed, and the dragon king was silent for a moment. Finally, he raised his hand and waved downwards. Suddenly, several water blades flashed past, and more than a dozen dragon heads fell down, with blood flowing like a waterfall!
Deep in Li Palace.
The Canglong Dragon King saw the beheading scene through the water realm, and his face twitched, but just as anger was about to appear in his eyes, he suppressed it forcefully.
He looked at the person in charge, Long Hou, and said a little tiredly: "Take these heads and go to Yunlong Heavenly Palace to plead guilty!"
The person in charge, Long Hou, looked livid and said, "Everyone is well aware of Yun Aotian's affairs."
"That's why I want to use these dozen heads as steps for the Yunlong lineage!" Canglong Dragon Emperor said softly, "Today is different from the past."
"On the way to Yunlong Tiangong, take a good look at "The Romance of the Gods"!"
"In that book, what Nezha peeled off was my Canglong's skin; what he drew was my Canglong's tendons; what he slapped was my Canglong's face!"
"If Yunlong doesn't come down the stairs, Chen Luo won't come down either!"
"That Nezha is a book spirit. In the book, he was forced to lose his life by the Canglong clan. If Chen Luo sends him to visit my Canglong clan..."
Speaking of this, Canglong Dragon Emperor felt a chill on his back and shook his head: "Go... tell Old Dragon Emperor Yunlong."
"Canglong, I'm convinced!"...
"Grandpa Huang, Holy Ming!" Undersea volcano, Huanglong lineage.
The little yellow dragon Huang Silong sat next to the Huanglong Dragon Emperor and kept flattering him.
Fortunately, his imperial grandfather abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side in time, and with his own mediation, the Huanglong lineage finally stood on the side of Chen Luo.
Now, there is no more worry about Nezha.
After Huang Silong said this, he saw Huang Longlong Emperor still frowning, and smiled and said: "Grandpa Huang, don't worry, my eldest brother and I are close friends. Looking at my face, he will definitely not care about us. of."
"Go, go, what do children know?" The Yellow Dragon Emperor's voice was like a bell, "In the past, Yunlong needed to rely on the power of my Huanglong lineage, but now, the situation has reversed!"
"Go, take some Dragon Kings to the Yunlong Heavenly Palace!"
"Isn't Yun Siyao pregnant with a dragon seed? All those dragon kings stayed behind to protect Yun Siyao!"
"Yunlong's lineage is mainly about the art of the soul. If it comes to doing some chores, we, Huanglong, are better at it."
"This emperor has already recognized Yun Siyao as the future Dragon King. This level of relationship has been reached. Now we need to solidify this relationship!"
"Now you go there with me, Huang Long's secret body refining method." "Go quickly!"
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There was a turmoil here in Yuanhai, and Nanhuang was also very lively after receiving the news.
Suddenly, many hidden demons appeared and went to Weihu Mountain to worship. There is no other way. If you don't go to the top of the mountain now, what if King Shengwu discovers you one day and thinks you are a shady person who is secretly plotting evil?
First go and make yourself familiar and register!
At the same time, the major demon clans once again sent an astonishing number of support teams to the Western Region for reinforcements.
The icing on the cake is indeed not as good as providing help when the time is right, but there is not much room on this cake. If you can add something, it will always be a fragrant feeling.
Kirin Domain.
The Qilin King stretched out and soaked comfortably in the hot spring pool. What a big boy!
It's time to get out of the Qilin Domain and go out for a wave.
He is Chen Luo's father. He walked out of the Qilin Territory so arrogantly, who dares to challenge him?
Hum hum, the first destination is Wutong Forest! Well······
Forget it.
That old Qinglong is Chen Luo's master, and he is still a generation younger! Forget it, forget it, Lao Qinglong can't afford to offend him.
Just go out for a walk and hunt by the way!
After all, the grandson is about to be born, so it makes sense for grandpa to prepare something delicious, right? That’s it!
Just when the Qilin King made this decision, many big monsters in the Southern Wilderness had their own whims, and they felt a chill on their backs, as if they were being targeted by something.
...
While there was movement all over the world, the Western Region fell into a strange silence.
Since Yang Lianzhenjia retreated from the frontline battlefield with many great Bodhisattvas, the mortal army of pseudo-Buddhas seemed to have had its backbone taken away and collapsed thousands of miles away.
A great sage from the Southern Wilderness commented: "Have you ever seen the herds of antelopes that migrate during the rainy season in the Southern Wilderness? The army of the Pseudo-Buddha fleeing for their lives is even more spectacular than that scene!"
Overnight, he traveled three thousand miles!
Two-thirds of the entire Western Region has been occupied by Daxuan.
However, in order to prevent forgery and fraud, and to digest the occupied territory, the Daxuan Allied Forces suspended their offensive at midnight.
At this moment, in the White Lotus Temple in the Western Regions, the golden Buddha light is constantly swaying, like a candle in the wind, and the atmosphere in the Main Hall is extremely oppressive.
"Our plans have all come to nothing." Yang Liazhenjia sat on the lotus platform. He no longer had the dignity of the treasure prime minister, but had a dejected look on his face. "The barbarians will inevitably focus on self-preservation when they are hit by this. As for whether they can still If there is any plan, I’m afraid it won’t be possible in the short term.”
"Confucianism is afraid that we will self-destruct on the Buddhist path, so we will not oppress too much and allow us some time to breathe. But with the rise of Zen Buddhism and the transfer of power in the path, the threat of the self-destruction of the Buddhist path is getting smaller and smaller."
"There is not much time left for me to wait."
At this time, a big Bodhisattva next to Yang Lianzhenjia clasped his hands and said: "The situation is urgent. No one below the big Bodhisattva can provide incense and vows."
"Everyone gather to their respective masters, the Great Bodhisattva, and gather their strength." "Netherworld also gives up part of its territory and sticks to one corner!"
"Let's take a gamble!"
The eyes of many great Bodhisattvas flashed, and they understood that this great Bodhisattva was betting on two things.
First, at present, the biggest threat to existences like Nezha is not the pseudo-Buddha, but the barbarians, and the barbarians absolutely cannot sit still and wait for death, so maybe there can be some countermeasures.
Second, the time of the Yuan Jie is only an estimate, and it is normal for a few years before and after. What if it breaks out in advance?
"How to bet?" Another great Bodhisattva said pessimistically, "If nothing else, if Nezha comes to visit our Western Region, who can stop him?"
"If you give up the human world and escape into the Netherworld, it will be equivalent to giving up the way of heaven. When the phoenix of the Netherworld successfully merges with the Tao, and the two realms merge into one, then the Netherworld will become her small universe, and she will become a saint immediately. How will we deal with it?"
"You don't have to worry too much!" Suddenly, a clear voice came from the corner of the Mahavira Hall. Many great Bodhisattvas looked sideways and saw a white-clothed Confucian scholar standing in the corner. Although his body was wrapped with Buddhist rhymes, but that The way she dressed was a little out of place with her surroundings.
"Zhigu, tell me." Yang Lianzhenjia said kindly.
This person was none other than Fang Zhigu, who had gone to Mantian to negotiate and escaped Song Wuji's interception.
Fang Zhigu clasped his hands together, saluted Yang Lianzhenjia, and then said: "All power must have its origin and cannot come out of thin air."
The eyes of many great Bodhisattvas flashed with strange light, but no one spoke.
Na Fang Zhigu talked eloquently: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, from the intelligence, Na Zha's combat power is definitely the Great Perfection of the Qiankun Realm. He can still be so domineering under the suppression of the Sealing Formation. At least It’s more than three calamities!”
"To summon such combat power, you must pay a high price!" "It will even affect the Sealing Heaven Formation!"
"So, let me judge, this Nezha either cannot be summoned again in a short period of time; or the number of summons is limited!"
"What if we put out a bait and forced him to summon Nezha?"
"If it cannot be summoned, then we can also find out the truth. Then the barbarians will definitely avenge this loss, and even kill the dangerous factor Chen Luo at any cost!"
"If there is a limit to the number of summons, then if we can spend one more time, we will be one point closer to victory."
"In my opinion, even if the Sealing Heaven Formation can withstand more than three tribulations, it may only have one chance left!"
Yang Lianzhenjia thought for a while and said, "The strategy to survive in death!" "Exactly."
"Hmph, that's shameless talk. Tell me, what kind of bait are we going to use to force Chen Luo?" Another great Bodhisattva said disdainfully.
Do you want a great Bodhisattva in the Three Bodhi realms to die?
Fang Zhigu didn't pay attention to the ridicule of the great Bodhisattva. He looked at Yang Lianzhenjia and chuckled, and said: "Tathagata mentioned before that the great rise of Zen Buddha will steal the authority of the Buddhist avenue."
"Isn't there something that kills two birds with one stone before us?"
Yang Lianzhenjia looked at Fang Zhigu, and finally there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes: "What are you going to do?"
Fang Zhigu clasped his hands together and said, "I would also like to ask Tathagata to plunder the formation for me. In addition, I would like to borrow the Tathagata Buddha treasure for use!"
...Western Front. The night is dark.
At this time, on the battlefield, in addition to the soldiers cleaning the battlefield, there was also a group of monks. They are all disciples of Zen Buddha, and they are currently on the battlefield offering salvation to the dead soldiers.
Although the two realms have not yet been unified, the Buddhist scriptures of salvation have their own magical effect. They can temporarily store the spiritual light, waiting for the future when the two realms are unified and the six paths of reincarnation are reincarnated, and then give them a good future.
At this moment, Adamo was holding the hand of a dead soldier and reciting scriptures in a low voice. Suddenly, he felt alarmed in his heart. He raised his head suddenly and saw an alms bowl suddenly appeared above him and moved towards him under the hood covering his head and face. . Adamo resisted subconsciously, but a strange bondage suddenly appeared in his heart, trapping him.
Almost at the same time, there was a clear shout in the sky, and a blue light fell from the sky, hitting the alms bowl. However, the visitor seemed to have been prepared, and another demon-conquering pestle appeared, exploding directly. Suddenly, the green light suddenly turned and turned into A light shield controlled the explosion within the light shield, but in such a flash of light, the alms bowl had already covered Adamo, and then disappeared into the void...
