Sure enough, they are all the heavens in the Six Desire Heaven! Yan Nanzheng subconsciously clenched his five fingers, then loosened them. Looking around, he saw the Four Kings of Heaven and the Four Heavenly Kings, the Traitor Heaven Emperor Shitian, the Tusita Heavenly Emperor Ba Jijien, and the two Heavenly Lords of Yamo Huale Heaven. Although they did not come in person, they also sent All the heavenly troops under his command were ready for the battle, but there was no single soldier of him who had transformed into a free-spirited heaven.
Yan Nanzheng frowned unconsciously. Although Demon King Bo Xun was the master of his incarnation in the Heaven of Freedom, his supernatural powers were superior to those of the gods. He actually violated the decree of Tathagata Buddha of Lingshan Mountain in the West. What was his intention? This is no small matter. Bo Xun attained Taoism early and has always been as famous as the Emperor of Heaven, Tathagata, and Yuanjun. He nominally attached himself to Daleiyin Temple, but in fact, even Tathagata was afraid of him. When the heavens turn, Taoism and Buddhism will be destroyed. , Bo Xun also restrained his sharpness, and sat down to transform himself into the sky. The divine dragon sees its head but not its tail, omnipresent and omnipresent.
King Asura led his people in the lead, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, pulling the energy, the big horns and the evil ones disappeared in the star field, the sky reopened, the stars lit up one by one, the starlight was blurred, falling on King Asura, as if covered with a layer of glitter Shining armor.
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Yan Nanzheng looked at the Lord of Guangming Palace. The imperial guards understood the idea and gave an order. Following the Six Desire Heavenly People, all the six palaces thirty-three days away rushed out and headed towards Zhengyang Gate. . Li Laojun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His body was like a dead tree, his heart was ashen, his seven orifices were clogged with mud, and his five senses were isolated. He concentrated on activating his magic power. The Yangjun furnace floated in the void, the sound of thunder gradually became softer and lower, and the light of the fire disappeared, as if day and night were alternating. .
The world was spinning, and his soul was in a trance. Wei Shiqi concentrated for a moment and found that he was trapped in the Yangjun Furnace. The thunder and fire turned into dragons. Seven of them stood on the wall and watched, and one rushed forward with teeth and claws. Without thinking, he raised the red copper hate stick and pointed it, and the magic power poured out, tearing the thunder dragon to pieces. However, as soon as he took action, he felt something strange around him. The evil stars were isolated by the Yangjun furnace and could not be borrowed. No trace of star power!
Star power is so vast and omnipresent that it penetrates into the heavenly world and cannot isolate it. The Yang Jun Furnace is different. This furnace is a treasure that was born when the Hongmeng first opened. It has gone through endless calamities and has smelted many real treasures, like Wei Shiqi and others. The evil people are no different from the spiritual creatures and monsters thrown into the furnace. There is no need for Mr. Li to urge them. Yangjun furnace has its own various mysterious methods to subdue them.
With each breath, the thunder and fire gathered together again and turned into the shape of a dragon. The momentum was not only not weakening, but also getting stronger. Wei Shiqi knew something was wrong, so he stopped taking action arbitrarily and waved the red copper hate stick casually. The thunder and fire struck the stick, and the iron-blooded golden dragon rushed out. Staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, he used his body as a shield to bear it down. , the skin was torn and bruised, adding three points of injuries.
A single thunder dragon harassed him back and forth, but he couldn't do any tricks. Wei Shiqi dealt with it calmly and with ease, using a red copper hate stick with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, not allowing the thunder dragon to get close. He focused his eyes and looked around. Thunder and fire were rumbling all around, but he couldn't figure out the clues. He took a few tentative steps forward. He was so close that it seemed like the end of the world, and he couldn't touch the edge of the furnace wall. Wei Shiqi thought thoughtfully, the Yangjun Furnace formed a world of its own, which should not be underestimated. Even if he activated the destiny of the Emperor of Heaven and sacrificed the "Zhu Xian" golden talisman, he might not be able to cut it to the real point and break out of the furnace.
The thunder dragon fought for a moment, and its spirituality gradually grew, as if it was enlightened. It was quite organized when advancing and retreating. Wei Shiqi frowned, and activated his magic power to shake the red copper hate stick. There was a buzzing sound, and three golden dragons scurried away. When he came out, he tightly entangled the thunder dragon, letting the thunder and fire tear the scales apart. He opened his big mouth and swallowed it with all his strength. In no time, he swallowed it clean.
None of the power of the thunder and fire was in vain, they all fell on the dragon's body, hitting it until the dragon's horns were broken, fractures and tendons were broken. Although the three golden dragons devoured the thunder dragon, their injuries did not improve at all. They dragged their remaining bodies back to the red copper cast hate. Before he could settle down inside the stick, Wei Shiqi felt a huge earthquake in his palm, and countless thunder fires spurted out, turning into a thunder dragon again, roaring and rushing forward.
In the Yangjun furnace, the thunder dragon was immortal. When Wei Shiqi's thoughts moved, the precious light of the animal-patterned armor on his left arm flashed, opening a gap in the five-ming immortal world. With a touch of his hand, the thunder dragon was involuntarily sucked into the immortal world. When it fell into the Xihe Hall, an idea came to mind and the door was closed tightly, so it was immediately suppressed.
Wei Shiqi stopped and waited silently for more than a hundred breaths, confirming that the thunder dragons could not escape from the Xihe Hall. He was determined and looked up, only to see the remaining seven thunder dragons silently separated and flew in all directions. The thunder gradually faded away, and only the light of fire was seen in the sky, which was very strange.
There is no distinction between east, west, north, south, up, down, left, and right. Wei Qi is floating in the void, with no upper body and no lower body. He does not know where he is. It is a big surprise that there is such a place in the Yangjun furnace. Since the thunder dragon was far away, he did not act rashly. He thought quietly for a moment. Suddenly, on a whim, mana surged not far in front of him. He suddenly condensed into a figure, holding a hidden weapon order in his hand, wearing an innate yin and yang robe, with white hair. With white eyebrows and white beard, he is Laojun Li, the master of Tushita Palace.
Wei Shiqi put away the red copper hate stick, clasped the "Zhu Xian" golden talisman in his palm, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Old gentleman, I came here secretly, what's the point?"
Li Laojun looked him up and down and sighed: "The master of Wuming Palace entered the Yangjun Furnace without any damage, but took away a thunder dragon from Lao Dao. He really has magical powers! The Yangjun Furnace is indispensable in Tushita Palace. , Yangjun Furnace cannot lack the Eight Thunder Dragons, so the old Taoist has no choice but to shamelessly come to ask for the Thunder Dragons, hoping that fellow Taoist friends will show their kindness and form a good relationship."
Wei Shiqi said: "If you let the enemy go in one day, you will suffer troubles for generations. Laojun led his troops to attack Zhengyang Gate. They are enemies and not friends. How can we have a good relationship?"
Li Laojun said: "Do you know who ordered us to attack Zhengyang Gate?"
Wei Shiqi glanced at him, with a smile on his lips, "But Xitianling Mountain, Great Leiyin Temple, Tathagata Buddha?"
Mr. Li was not surprised when the master of the Wuming Palace said the name of Tathagata. The emperor's son offered sacrifices to the heavens, and connected the realms of Wangjing, Dianxia, Yufeng, Liluan, and Wuming into one body. He warned the three realms and guided the palaces. How could the Tathagata sit back and ignore it, ordering the palaces outside the Thirty-three Heavens to be the vanguard, and the gods of the Six Desire Heavens to lead the heavens to attack the Zhengyang Gate. They cannot hide it, and they have no intention of hiding it. He did not go around too far and spoke vaguely, and said directly: "Since Taoist friends know that the Tathagata does not want the emperor's son to re-establish the heaven, why bother to do this useless act? Even if you don't want to rely on Buddhism and rely on others, how can the heavens be so vast? Can’t go?”
Wei Shiqi was curious and asked: "Why is the old gentleman so sure that the emperor has no chance of winning when he re-establishes the heaven?"
Ordinary words can hardly move this son. Li Laojun pondered for a moment and said frankly: "The ancient Buddha Gaya coveted the Lingshan Mountain. Like gangrene attached to the bones, it is the trouble of the Tathagata's confidants. The emperor and Gaya join forces, if the demon king Bo Xun is also included. , the outcome is not yet known. However, the Buddha Dharma is boundless, the Tao Dharma is destroyed, and the Buddha Dharma is resurrected. Heaven's will cannot be violated. We have been practicing for thousands of years, jumped out of the three realms, and entered reincarnation. We must eventually follow the heavens and cannot go against heaven."
Wei Shiqi was silent for a moment, then said solemnly: "The secret of heaven is unpredictable, why did the old gentleman say this?"
