Chapter 75 Nuwa Butian Pavilion

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1971Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
When Xie Dongge, the master of Biluan Palace, saw the Ganges Tutuo, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. Cao Mu Mian knew something was wrong, so he pinched the magic formula, and the purple light hammer of Jiuxiao's voiceless sound came whistling, and the voiceless sound of the bell lingered endlessly. , like the wind flowing on the water, capturing people's hearts and souls. Master Lu Hai said with a "haha" smile: "How can this thing get close to you!" He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the purple light hammer flipped back and forth, rolling and unable to come down.

Wen Nantang spread out his five fingers, pushed out flatly, and flew out a white light, which was as powerful as lightning. He crushed the jade concubine and grabbed half a step forward. His ten fingers outlined the restriction, overlapping one another, trapping the white light. Master Lu Hai looked intently, but he saw a moon shadow hook knife, like a crescent moon, spinning and swimming, like a living creature, passing through the restricted gap and going up against the trend.

Master Lu Hai felt very relieved about Concubine Nian Yu, and only took one look at her, then ignored her.

Ganghe Toutuo murmured to himself, suddenly rolled his strange eyes, more white than black, radiant with energy, opened his Qi, covering the sky like a spider web, quietly brushing past the four palace masters, calming the soul. Yahu, Nuwa Butian Pavilion, Yin Yang Gourd, and Xuanyuan Ancient Mirror sensed the threat, and their treasures radiated and buzzed. The true spirit Nuwa suddenly changed her expression, swung her snake tail, snaked forward, raised her arms high above her head, held up a piece of sky patching stone, screamed loudly, and slammed it down.

The name of the stone is Butian, and it grows when the wind blows. It turns into a hundred-foot mountain, whizzing down. The sky is torn into pieces, and the star projections are gradually annihilated, as if a hole has been poked. A dazzling starlight travels through time and space and falls on the Butian Stone.

Starlight comes from the depths of the star field.

The sky-repairing stone tore open the sky and attracted the power of stars from the star field. The falling force was blocked, and a mighty force imprisoned the sky. Even if Ganges Tutuo wanted to dodge, he could not avoid it.

Cui Huayang, the master of Dinxia Palace, raised his fingers and danced wildly, like a fire. Cao MuMian gasped when he saw this. The four palaces of Wang Jing, Dian Xia, Yu Feng, and Li Luan formed a small heaven. This was the first time he saw Cui Huayang using all his strength. Nuwa mended the sky. Where is the sky? It’s clearly a matter of dismantling the sky! Ganges Tutu stood there, lowered his head and chanted a few vague Buddha's names, which made the true spirit Nuwa lose her composure. Is it because of the past, an old enmity, or a long-standing grudge? The extreme sky has been broken. Sooner or later, the star field will swallow Taixu, and the three lower realms of Qiyao, Lu Li, and Yunmu will return to chaos. This small heaven will once again become a broken ship in the vast ocean, drifting around, looking for a small piece of it. A place to stay.

The enemy was in front of him, and he had no time to look around. Cao Mumian suppressed his surprise and slowly backed away. Hearing that Xiedong Pavilion in Nantang also retreated in unison, but did not stay away. The three people's spiritual thoughts were firmly locked on Master Lu Hai. As long as the other party showed the slightest wavering, they would be hurt. Killer.

The Ganges Tutu stood up, held the fearless seal with his left hand, raised his right palm, and the moment his palm touched the boulder, time froze, but the vague voice of reciting the Buddha's name became clearer and clearer. He held the Sky Mending Stone with one hand, as if A small ant under the mountain, where its feet stood, countless spider web-like cracks opened in the sky, and it collapsed inch by inch, revealing a corner of the star field. Star power poured into the body, and the dark body rose steadily, like a sky. The huge pillar in the sky holds up the sky-repairing stone.

As soon as the true spirit Nuwa and the Ganges Tutuo fought, they broke through the sky and activated the star power. The star field unveiled its mystery and the stars shone as if they were close at hand and yet they seemed far away.

Master Lu Hai's sleeves rustled, and he said solemnly: "Cui Huayang, if you have any other means, just use it!"

Before he finished speaking, Ganghe Toutuo raised his arm, and the Sky-Mending Stone shrank rapidly. Cui Huayang secretly thought it was a pity. Nuwa, the real spirit, was anxious to take back the stone, but it was already half a beat too slow. Where the sky was broken, the stars shone brightly. , the Sky-Mending Stone suddenly disappeared and was moved deep into the Star Territory by the Ganges Tutuo, without a trace.

The true spirit Nuwa's face was distorted and her expression was ferocious. She swam forward, flicked her snake tail, and tightly wrapped around Ganges Toutuo. She held his head with both hands, grinned, and bit his head and neck desperately. The teeth slide back and forth, not even able to bite through the oily skin. The Ganges Tutu only focused on reciting the Buddha's name, and every time he recited it, his body swelled up a little, and the snake's tail was forced open. The scales peeled off, the bones were broken, and his head and face were covered with blood and flesh.

Where the flesh and blood are stained, the ear holes are blocked, the eyes and nose are closed, the lips and teeth are glued together, the voice of proclaiming the Buddha gradually becomes low and blurred, and in the end only the low whimpering in the throat is left. Nuwa's snake tail and the Ganges Tutu gradually merge into one, making it dripping. Covered by flesh and blood, even the shrewd Master Lu Hai did not notice it. Ganghe Toutuo could not move her tongue, and had lost most of her magical powers. When he wanted to use his strength to move her into the star field, he was unable to do so because his body was integrated and connected with her.

Wen Nantang and Xie Dongge looked at each other. Palace Master Cui had always been pure and self-respecting, how could he create such a monster? In the past, it was justifiable to hit someone with the Sky-Mending Stone. After losing the treasure, he became angry and wrapped his snake tail around his opponent, opening his mouth to bite him, but he was like a monster. How could he behave like this? Cao Mu Mian raised his hand and placed it on the soul-suppressing Gaoya Bao. He looked sideways and saw that Cui Huayang remained calm, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand. He hesitated slightly and decided to wait and see what happened.

There was no movement from Ganghe Toutuo. Master Lu Hai's heart skipped a beat, and he fluttered his sleeves. Just as he was about to take action, Cao Mu Mian said "duh" and shook the soul-suppressing Gaoya Bao. A ray of divine annihilating light swept out, and nine bends and ten Eight bends, like a gangrene attached to the bone, Master Lu Hai could only throw out a bodhi seed, which was only about the size of a thumb, waxy and mottled, and the light of God-killing was lost in it, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was gone. Xie Dongge slowly raised his right palm, and the Xuanyuan ancient mirror behind his head turned half a circle, shooting out a pure light. Master Lu Hai had no choice but to throw out another bodhi seed to take away the light.

Cui Huayang frowned, squeezed out a drop of red gold essence blood from the center of his eyebrows, floated in the void, paused for a few breaths, and then disappeared into Nuwa's Sky-Building Pavilion with a lightning bolt. Immortal music sounded slowly, but I don't know where it came from. Flowers fell from the sky and golden lotuses surged from the ground. Nuwa Butian Pavilion swayed slightly and suddenly disappeared. The next moment, it appeared in the sky above the Ganges River Tutuo, with all seventy-two portals open.

The true spirit Nuwa's expression changed, her eyes and brows revealed a charming look, she chuckled, loosened her arms, and flew into the Butian Pavilion. Her snake's tail stretched longer and longer, clinging to the Ganges Tutuo. The Ganges Tutuo's huge body was unsteady and he was slowly dragged into the air by her. With increasing speed, he was thrown into Nuwa's Butian Pavilion.

The two palace masters Cao and Xie held back Master Lu Hai. You used a divine light, and I used a pure light. They came and went, destroying the spinning life, and not allowing him to free his hands. Master Lu Hai threw eighteen bullets one after another. Bodhi seeds are scattered high and low in an orderly manner. Concubine Nianyu saw eighteen bodhi seeds hanging in the air, hiding a secret. She swayed her body, led Yueying's heart-drawing knife to come closer, and used a restraint to trap them.

Nuwa's Butian Pavilion buzzed and trembled, and she struggled to take away the Ganges Tutuo. The seventy-two doors were tightly closed. Cui Huayang shot them down with one palm without hesitation. Butian Pavilion was like a kite with its string cut off. From the broken place in the sky, Falling into the endless star field.

First he gave up Caifeng, then Nuwa Butian Pavilion, and even the true spirit. Cui Huayang, the master of Dinxia Palace, did not hesitate at all from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)