Chapter 140 The fire burns the bliss, the water floods the spiritual mountain

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Never remember the past!

Since the last time Donghua and a few people repaired the Western land lines, the Western continent has begun to prosper, and more and more creatures, strange animals, and strange flowers and trees born from the heaven and earth have begun to flourish.

Moreover, there are many ethnic groups who have fled here, and even some casual cultivators have set foot on the Western Continent to practice here.

The whole continent is a prosperous scene!

Jieyin Zhunti also took the opportunity to recruit people and spread Western Dafa in Lingshan. Lingshan was suddenly overcrowded, and it really had the scene of "Lingshan".

During this period, Jieyin and Zhunti also accepted several disciples.

The apprentice he took was the pharmacist Ksitigarbha.

The disciples of Zhunti are Maitreya, the Great Power, the sun and the moon.

They are also known as Medicine Master Lazuli Light Tathagata Buddha, Future Buddha Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, Sunlight Bodhisattva, and Moonlight Bodhisattva as they are known to people in later generations.

On this day, there were a lot of people on Lingshan Mountain. Whether they were transformed creatures or non-transformed creatures, they all gathered on Lingshan Mountain. There were six people sitting in the front, who were the disciples who received Zhunti.

The golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit appears under the reception seat. Sitting upright on the lotus platform, the fairy light is floating around the body. The vase, the treasure cover, the Pisces, the lotus, the right-handed spiral, the auspicious knot, the victory banner, and the Dharma wheel appear all around one after another, spreading immeasurably. Light.

Zhunti is also sitting on a lotus platform, with a huge bodhi tree dancing behind him, eight treasures emerging around him, a green treasure flag behind him, and a seven treasure tree in his right hand.

All of a sudden, magnificent lights arose from all directions on Lingshan Mountain, illuminating the heavens, and the sound of the great road circulated endlessly.

However, he opened his eyes at the beginning of the sermon and stopped preaching.

Because the two people's hearts were beating abnormally, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Yuanshen frantically warned.

The two looked at each other and quickly deduced. The result of the deduction was that Lingshan was filled with blood and the surroundings were surrounded by bloody light.

"not good!"

Zhunti shouted, and quickly took the pharmacist Maitreya and others in front of him into the inner world, and then was about to disperse the creatures in the Lingshan Mountain.

But it's already too late!

Lingshan, which was originally peaceful and comfortable, suddenly saw a large amount of bloody evil energy flowing in, and the turbid energy of the earth was brewing in the sky. .

"Witch Clan?"

Zhunti couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Why did the Wu clan come to attack Lingshan?

"Junior brother, this is Lingshan's disaster, and it is also our disaster!"

Jie Yin clasped his hands together and then looked in all directions. At this time, the Wu clan had not yet formed a real siege. If the two of them wanted to escape, they would definitely be able to leave.

But today, qualified and talented people in the West are gathered on Lingshan. If they leave, these people will never survive.

These people are the key to the rise of the West!

Just when the two decided to stick to their guns.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches appear in Lingshan!

Because they have formed a blockade on Lingshan, both in all directions and in the long river of time and space, they have completely blocked it.

Zhunti waved his sleeves, pointed at Dijiang, and shouted sternly: "Dijiang, what on earth did your Wu clan do to attack my Lingshan today?"

The four wings behind Dijiang spread out, and a powerful aura oppressed Lingshan, like a god or a demon!

"Jie Yin, Zhunti, you two shameless guys took advantage of the emptiness of my witch court to injure my people and steal my clan's treasures. Do you know your guilt?"

Zhunti snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "If you want to incriminate me, why bother? If you are here for Hongmeng Ziqi, you can tell me directly. Why do you need to beat around the bush and tarnish my reputation?"

Zhunti was very confident that what he had done would not be exposed. Until now, he thought it was because of Hongmeng Ziqi.

Di Jiang had a better understanding of Zhunti's shamelessness, but dismissed what he said. Their real purpose today was Hongmeng Ziqi.

But their reasons are upright. Even if Dao Ancestor comes, he won't say anything. This is because you stole the treasure first, so you can't blame anyone.

Di Jiang randomly cursed angrily: "Humph, you are a despicable kid. You don't know how high the sky is, but you still dare to steal treasures from Pangu Hall in my witch court. Don't you know the name of Father God Pangu?"

"Even if you wipe the traces clean, you will never escape the passage of time of my second brother. I really don't know what to say!"

Now that the words have been spoken, Jie Yin and Zhunti also understand that what they did back then has been exposed, but they must not admit it.

You must know that what they stole was not only the witch clan's treasure house, but also the monster clan's treasure house. Today, the twelve ancestral witches blockaded Lingshan, which has put a lot of pressure on the two of them, but if the monster clan comes to share a piece of the pie, it will be really bad. What's more, there is no way to survive at all.

Thinking of this, Zhunti scolded directly: "Di Jiang, it is in vain that you are also an emperor, the emperor of the witch court, and you can talk so freely. As a quasi-sage, how can Pindao and my senior brother care about that little treasure?"

"Since you said it was me who stole the treasure, then show us the evidence!"

"You shameless people, for the sake of Hongmeng Ziqi, you actually made up such ridiculous reasons. You really are in vain to be a quasi-sage and an emperor."

"I, Zhunti, and you despicable people are actually the same guests in Zixiao Palace. I am really blind. I am deeply ashamed!"

Zhunti used all his firepower, scolding the Twelve Ancestors until their heads were bloody, and he looked like he had been greatly wronged.

Di Jiang and others were offended by being allowed to mention this, but they really couldn't produce any evidence. It took a long time to return to Shuo, so they could only do it in Pangu Hall.

But today in Lingshan, even if Zhu Jiuyin was killed, he couldn't figure it out on the spot.

It can only be said that Jieyin and Zhunti did things too cleanly, leaving no trace or cause and effect, let alone things like heavenly secrets.

If word of what happened today spreads out, people will definitely believe that Zhunti is innocent, and that the Wu Clan attacked Lingshan for the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Because Zhunti was right about one thing. Those two quasi-sage powers were of no use to them as far as those treasures were concerned.

After listening to Zhunti's words, the twelve ancestral witches turned pale, and everyone felt as if they had eaten shit.

"you……"

Zhu Rong's face, which was originally red, now looked like a monkey's butt, and he pointed his finger at Zhunti without saying a word.

Then Hou Tu's delicate and beautiful face was now filled with a chilling air.

She feels regretful now. If she had known that Zhunti was so shameless, she would never have repaired the western leyline.

At this time, Zhu Rong could no longer care about formation blockade and the like.

Instantly transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch, with the Heavenly Fire Flag in his hand covering the sky and the sun, and the nine heavenly fires burned in Lingshan Mountain.

This attack turned out to be an indiscriminate attack. Heavenly fire burned in Lingshan, and some living beings who heard the sermon were instantly reduced to ashes.

When Zhunti saw this scene, he was distraught. The pain was worse than the blow to him. He quickly used the green lotus flag to protect everyone.

Then he glared at Zhu Rong angrily and cursed angrily: "Zhu Rong, you bastard, you actually attack these ordinary creatures. You are in vain to be the God of Fire, and you are in vain to be the ancestral witch!"

In normal times, Zhu Rong would have always looked down upon this kind of behavior, but today he was so angry that he felt that what he did was nothing.

"Zhunti kid, does this make your heart hurt? Then let me show you what Shuimanling Mountain is."

At this time, Gonggong also stood up, showing the true form of the ancestral shaman. The Xuanshui jug in his hand was hanging in the sky, and the endless Xuanming true water was like a celestial river pouring down on the Lingshan Mountain.

As the Xuan Ming True Water flows down, the Green Lotus Flag is crumbling, and the entire Lingshan Mountain becomes a world of water and fire.

Xuan Ming Zhen Shui is the natal water of Zuwu Gonggong. It is the manifestation in the world after the water of the Five Elements Dao merges with the evil earth and turbidity.

It abandons the softness of water and the power of nurturing life, and only pursues the ultimate attack power and lethality. It has the power to freeze three thousand worlds and endless time and space.

Ranked as one of the top ten sacred waters in ancient times.

As the Xuanming True Water descended, Lingshan was once again destroyed.

Zhunti and Jieyin were so angry that they no longer cared about the momentum of the other ancestral witches.

Because they couldn't afford to compete. Every bit of Lingshan was the hard work of the two of them, but today it was almost destroyed. Who can bear this?

Zhunti took the lead and struck Zhu Rong directly. He swiped the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand and a golden light flashed by. The Sky Fire Flag waving in Zhu Rong's hand was instantly brushed aside.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Zhunti swung the Qibao tree again, this time with the Xuanshui pot in Gonggong's hand.

With Zhu Rong's lessons learned, Gonggong has already prepared a good defense, and the water path turns into infinite power, which is then displayed through the Xuan Shui Kettle.

The Xuanming True Water instantly turned into ice arrows, killing Zhunti. Wherever the ice arrows passed, all time and space were frozen.

"Little Doyle!"

Zhunti snorted coldly, and then used his great magic power. The avenue of cause and effect gathered on the Seven Treasures Tree, and then he swiped it three times in a row.

The first attack launched swept the ice arrows into an unknown space;

The second swipe of force brushed aside the Xuan Shui jug in Gonggong's hand;

The third attack directly hit Gonggong's Ancestral Witch's true form. The originally powerful Ancestral Witch's true form instantly broke through the defense, leaving a deep visible scar on his chest.

This scene happened so fast that no one could react, including Gonggong himself and other ancestral witches.

It can't be said that they didn't react. To be precise, they didn't expect it. They never expected that such an ordinary swipe could break the true form of Gonggong's ancestral witch.

At this moment, Zhunti was not feeling well either. There were a few drops of sweat on his forehead and he was gasping for air.

Although the three swipes just now were particularly simple and easy, this was already a situation where he was using all his strength. Those three swipes all interpreted the avenue of cause and effect to the extreme.

The reason why Zhunti did this was because he was afraid that the twelve ancestral witches would join forces to perform the Dutian Formation.

Now that Gonggong was seriously injured, they had to think carefully if they wanted to use the Dutian Formation.

And all of this has been deduced countless times in Zhunti's mind, and the price is Lingshan and some of the creatures on Lingshan.

So he used it fast and hard.

As Gonggong was seriously injured, Zhunti also removed the Green Lotus Colored Flag, and the guide on the side then brought hundreds of millions of creatures into the Paradise of Elysium instantly.

This scene happened very quickly, as if the reception had been rehearsed tens of thousands of times.

By the time the other ancestral witches reacted, the situation had already changed.

"court death!"

Di Jiang roared angrily, and the avenue of space transformed into a square of heaven accompanying him, and then he punched out.

With one punch, the spiritual mountain shook, as if it was the end of the world!

But after Zhunti took a breath, he advanced instead of retreating, only to hear a thunder.

A holy statue emerged behind him, with eighteen hands and twenty-four poems, holding an umbrella cover with a necklace, a fish intestine in a flower pot, and a sacred pestle, a precious file, a golden bell, a golden bow, a silver halberd, a flag and other items. .

Zhunti shook his fist, and the golden statue of the saint behind him also punched!

"collapse!"

After a collision, the aftermath of a ray of light spread out with the two people as the center, spreading tens of thousands of miles in an instant. Wherever it passed, life was extinguished, spiritual energy disappeared, and the void was shattered.

After one blow, Di Jiang was knocked back more than ten steps.

But Zhunti stood there, not moving at all.

"Little Di Jiang, do you think your Wu Clan's physical body is powerful? Today I will let you see the power of my Western Dafa, the Golden Body!"

Zhunti clasped his palms together, and as soon as he finished taunting Di Jiang, or in other words, just finished pretending to be cool, four ancestral wizards attacked him in unison.

Di Jiang, who was repulsed, was also annoyed. He admitted that he had underestimated these two people from the west. It was really not easy to become the apprentice of Dao Ancestor.

From the simple fight just now, he could feel that Zhunti was still in the quasi-sage stage, but his physical cultivation was actually lost to the opponent.

This made the Ancestral Witch's real body, which he had always been proud of, actually lose to Zhunti's golden body.

Di Jiang felt extremely sad inside!

Houtu, who was still competing with Jie Yin on the side, suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, gray air surged, and then he praised:

"The Avenue of Nirvana is indeed extraordinary!"

He put his palms together and shouted: "Good, good, good."

"Fellow Taoist Hou Tu, can you please leave Lingshan just for the sake of past friendship? There is no conflict between me in the west and the Wu Clan, so we should not fight to the death like this!"

"If you are here for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then don't think about it. You can't get it. The Hongmeng Purple Qi has been integrated into our soul. Unless you can kill us, it is impossible to get it!"

Hou Tu did not answer the words of introduction, but looked at Di Jiang and said:

"Brother, don't be deceived by that thief Zhunti. In the battle just now, he not only used the power of his physical body, but also the blessed divine pestle in his golden body."

"That divine pestle was given by the Taoist Ancestor. Although it is a top-grade spiritual treasure, it has infinite divine power."

After hearing this, Di Jiang raised his head and looked at Mi Zhan's Zhunti in the field. After careful observation, it was indeed as Hou Tu said.

The other spiritual treasures held by the golden body were either transformed or ordinary acquired spiritual treasures, but the blessed divine pestle was a top-grade spiritual treasure.

The blessed divine pestle is hidden among many spiritual treasures and is inconspicuous, but as Hou Tu said, every time Zhunti punches, the divine pestle has supreme divine power gathered in it, it is really magical!

Di Jiang was furious when he saw this. He had been teased by Zhunti several times today, and at this moment he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Starting to attack with all his strength, the Space Avenue and the Qi Luck Emperor Road both appeared, and a shocking momentum filled the Lingshan Mountain.

Infinite earth's turbid air gushes out from Lingshan again, and the ancestral witch's real body surges again, waving its four wings, forming a series of space blades, killing Zhunti.



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