Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 897: Frightened, terrified.
When the Daxuan Allied Forces were rushing forward on the front of the Western Region, the Northern Region, Dongcang.
Although the body still lacks energy and blood, how could Chen Luo let go of this opportunity to pretend to be aggressive? What's more, Sima Guansheng is here!
Therefore, Chen Luo looked at Su Poxian, Su Ziyou, Ouyang Xiu, Yang Wanli, Yan Shu, and Lu Fangweng whom he had invited, and smiled heartily.
"You can go, so can I!" "My lords, please follow me to the north!" "Break through the wild sky!"
All the saints raised their sleeves and bowed, and said in unison: "I wish to follow the Martial Ancestor and grow up into the barbarian sky!" Chen Luo nodded slightly.
With so many bodyguards, it should be safe!
Chen Luo flicked his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in a garden, walking towards the north!
Therefore, the people of Dongcang looked up and could see that the top half-sages who protected Daxuan followed behind Chen Luo with awe-inspiring momentum, heading north into Mantian!
"The Martial Ancestor is mighty!"
"Wu Zu goes north, and I, Wu Weiyang!"
In this scene, I don't know how many old people's eyes have cried, and how many young people's blood has been warmed! The Wending family moved to Anbang, talked and laughed, and died in the city of Manshen.
I only hope that after following the Martial Ancestor, I will not regret entering Dongcang in this life!
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"At the end of the battle, the Martial Ancestor led all the saints into the barbarian sky, traveled three thousand miles, and broke through twelve barbarian cities. None of the barbarians dared to face him!"
"The barbarian original mountain, called Karlun, means the jewel of the crown. The ancestor of the martial arts burned Karlun and carved the word "Taiping" on the mountain wall with a sword! Drinking and having fun with the saints on the mountain, they returned after being exhausted .”
"The barbarians look far away and dare not approach!"
"From then on, 'Drinking in Peace' will be a magnificent chapter for the human race!" "My relatives watched it, fortunately!"
......"Boom!"
A palace in the Golden Account Palace was directly collapsed by a majestic momentum. In the ruins, only two figures stood.
Emperor Man glanced at the several dancers under the ruins, and the other party had completely lost their vitality.
These dancers have fourth-rank cultivation at any rate, how could they be crushed to death by mere collapses? However, they were all shattered by the aftermath of Emperor Man's aura.
"Tutur and Manda said they still want to watch you dance, so you just let them go!" Man Tianhuang said indifferently with an indifferent expression.
Immediately, Emperor Man 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 all the shock and depression in his heart. He muttered to himself, as if he was speaking to the tower bone behind him, but also as if he was speaking to himself.
"Impossible!"
"The sky is weak, the Heaven Sealing Formation has long since been broken, and even Qinglong dare not make a move at will, how could he, Chen Luo, have such combat power?"
"There must be something wrong!"
"Perhaps, it can only be summoned once?" Tower Bone said softly.
Emperor Man didn't answer Ta Gu's guess, but said lightly, "Ta Gu, go for me." "Please come and see me!"
The tower bone bowed slightly.
Although Emperor Man didn't say who he was going to invite, Ta Gu knew it in his heart. The scorching suns of the Manshen Palace, and the servants of the Mantian Palace.
They are the real managers of Manshen Palace and Mantian Palace.
According to the rules, Emperor Man only needs to correspond to the Lord of Manshen Palace and the Lord of Mantian Palace, but this time, Emperor Man directly bypassed these two and directly wanted to meet the group of people behind them .
Tagu knows that the book spirit called "Nezha" summoned by Chen Luo has greatly shocked and pressured Emperor Man!
They are going 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, when the other party ruined his good deed of becoming a god; Among them, there is no doubt that the human race took away the greatest benefits.
How long has it been since he was able to summon the combat power to instantly kill the Sanyang Great Barbarian?
The tower bone can't even imagine, if the rumored young man with a long spear rushed into Mantian and went straight to the Golden Tent Palace, how would they resist it?
That's right, if the barbarians are immortal, the barbarians will continue to evolve, and the barbarians will never die. But at that time, they are all dead, does it matter if the barbarians are still alive or not? "I'm leaving now." The tower bone took two steps back, ready to leave.
"No, don't come to the Golden Tent Palace!" Emperor Man added, "Go to the palace in Wumeili Snow Mountain!"
At this moment, Tagu noticed that the Mantian Emperor, who had always been as stable as a rock, was trembling slightly under the imperial robe. He quickly looked away, responded, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.
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In Dongcang City, Chen Luo summoned Nezha, the book spirit, to instantly kill two Sanyang Daman Gods and a Full Moon Daman Sacrifice. All the barbaric gods in Taiping City were killed together!
When the news spread, the whole Daxuan was shocked.
If the common people were decorated with lanterns and streamers, they were beaming with joy, but the aristocratic and holy clan in those days had some horror mixed with their joy!
Everyone is well aware of Chen Luo's attitude towards the holy family.
For those who have always had a good family style, Chen Luo can still show some respect; but for those who have a lot of dudes in their families and are neglected to discipline them, just look at the iron-blooded law enforcement in the biased place today, you will know... ···
Twelve hairpins are still sitting on the side screen, and the Xiezhi guillotine is also waiting to be fed every day! Therefore, all the descendants of the holy family were brought back to the family and copied the "Daxuan Law" three hundred times. Anyway, it's just a sentence: Don't talk about murder and arson, but if you swear a bad word, cut off the blood of the family and fend for yourself!
Don't drag the family down!
This also led to the records of later generations: the sons of the noble family and the holy clan, who helped the dangers and rescued the dangers, resigned themselves, and were magnanimous gentlemen!
"This is really Nezha!" Someone exclaimed, "Then how powerful is his master Taiyi?" Two!" "Tsk tsk tsk, this is not giving the barbarians a chance to survive!"
"Don't talk about the barbarians, the Western Regions are still fighting!"
"I don't care about the Western Regions, I just want to know if the Fang family and the bamboo forest will continue to fight?" "If there is a fight, will Nezha be able to play?"
Hearing this, there was a burst of malicious laughter among the crowd. At the same time, Mozhou, the Fang family!
Quiet! Deadly still!
Fang Hua and himself were a little confused.
I just closed the family for more than half a year, right? How do you feel that hundreds of years have passed in this outside world? Bai Yuncanggou, the vicissitudes of life.
That kid, not only traveled a thousand miles, but also instantly killed Sanyang Barbarian God? Or three? This....
Old Ancestors, you stay in the sky well, you can't come back!
If it was the past, they still have a bit of confidence. After all, Fang Li's semi-sages are many and powerful, and they must always protect their Fang Li ancestral court!
The point is, this time on the front line of the Western Regions, Fang Li Bansheng has fallen a lot! There is no confidence in talking!
"Hmph, if Fang Zu is still alive..." An elder of the Fang family sighed, but then shook his head again.
Fang Zu, has been holy for more than two thousand years!
Besides, if Fang Sheng is still alive, I am afraid that the first one to be destroyed is the current Fang family. But this sentence suddenly made Fang Huaji raise his head.
"Speaking of which, Fangzu fell back then..." Fang Huaji had just raised this thought, and then he was agitated all over, and immediately forcibly extinguished this thought.
Can't think, can't think.
This idea, even if you think about it a little bit, will bring disaster to yourself!
Fang Huaji took a deep breath, glanced at the elders of the Fang family, then stood up, and said, "Starting today, worship Fang Zu!"
"Great sacrifice!" "Shou filial piety!"
An elder of the Fang family frowned slightly: "There's no reason, it's not suitable for etiquette!" "Then find a reason!" Fang Huaji roared, "Don't you understand? ?” “The only one who can protect our Fang family at this time is Fang Zu!”
...Yuan Hai.
At a glance, the waves are calm, but in the depths of the sea, there are undercurrents surging!
At this moment, several true dragons of the Cang clan were bound by the dragon ropes and landed on the Dragon Slaying Platform (Canglong's self-made version).
The bound real dragon has the lowest level of cultivation and is a third-rank dragon marquis, while the highest level of cultivation is a dragon king who has already cultivated the dragon gate in his body, which is equivalent to the realm of heaven and earth!
All kinds of people, about a dozen or so, were suppressed by the Zhanlongtai that Canglong rushed to make overnight, unable to move. Even the Dragon King had a clear seal on his brow, and that seal came from the Canglong Dragon Emperor.
"Grandpa...help me...Grandpa!" A third-rank dragon marquis saw his grandfather among the supervisors and hurriedly opened his mouth to save each other.
On weekdays, my grandfather loves me the most.
But now, the grandfather of the Dragon King just closed his eyes, not daring to respond.
"Cang Yun, in the past you were jealous of Yun Aotian, the great sage of Yunlong, and tried to seize the Ancestral Dragon's Holy Residence for your heirs, so you provoked the relationship between the two veins of Cang and Yun, and even more bewitched the Dragon Emperor of my vein, and participated in the siege Yun Aotian, do you plead guilty?"
The Dragon King named Cang Yun gave a long sigh and nodded. "My lord, plead guilty!"
"Then let's make a bet!" As he said, a dragon scale flew in front of Cang Yun, Cang Yun raised his dragon claw, and lightly tapped on the dragon scale, the dragon scale immediately shone golden.
Then the dragon scale flew back into the hands of the Supervising Dragon King. The other party checked for a moment and nodded.
At this point the process was over, and the Dragon King was silent for a moment. Finally, he raised his hand and waved downwards. Immediately, several streams of water and blades flashed, and more than a dozen dragon heads fell down, blood flowing like a waterfall!
In the depths of Li Palace.
The Canglong Dragon Emperor saw the beheading scene through the water environment, and his face also twitched, but just as anger was about to burst out of his eyes, he was forced to suppress it again.
He looked at Longhou, who was in charge beside him, and said wearily: "Take these heads, and go to Yunlong Tiangong to plead guilty!"
The face of the in charge Longhou was ashen, and he said: "Everyone knows about Yun Aotian."
"That's why I want to use these dozens of heads as steps for Yunlong's lineage!" Canglong Dragon Emperor said softly, "This is different from the past."
"On the way to Yunlong Tiangong, take a good look at "Fengshen Yanyi"!"
"In that book, what Nezha picked up was the skin of my Canglong; what he pulled was the tendons of my Canglong; what he slapped was my Canglong's face!"
"If Yunlong can't go down this step, Chen Luo won't go down either!"
"That Nezha is the book spirit. In the book, he was forced to die by the Canglong clan. If Chen Luo sends him, I will walk around with the Canglong clan..."
Speaking of this, the Canglong Dragon Emperor felt a chill down his back, and shook his head: "Go...tell the old Dragon Emperor Yunlong."
"Canglong, take it!"......
"Grandpa Huang, you are holy!"
Little Huanglong Huang Silong sat beside Huanglong Longhuang, flattering him all the time.
Thanks to his grandpa's timely abandonment of darkness and his own mediation, Huanglong's lineage finally sided with Chen Luo.
Now, there is no worry about Nezha.
After Huang Silong said something, he saw that Huanglong and the Dragon Emperor were still frowning, so he smiled and said: "Grandfather, don't worry, my elder brother and I are friends on horseback. Looking at my face, we will definitely not Comparing with us."
"Go, go, what do children know." The Yellow Dragon Emperor's voice was like a bell, "In the past, it was Yunlong who needed to rely on the strength of my Huanglong lineage, but now, the situation has reversed!"
"Go, take a few dragon kings to Yunlong Tiangong!"
"Isn't Yun Siyao pregnant with a dragon species? Those dragon kings are all staying behind to protect Yun Siyao!"
"Yunlong's lineage is mainly the art of spirit and soul. If we do some chores, our Huanglong is better at it."
"I have already recognized Yun Siyao's position as the Dragon Emperor in the future. This level of relationship has been reached. Now I need to strengthen this relationship!"
"Now you all take my Huanglong's secret method of body training over there." "Go!"
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There was a storm in Yuanhai, and Nanhuang was also very lively after receiving the news.
Suddenly, many hidden world monsters appeared and went to pay homage to Weihu Mountain. There's no way, if you don't go to pay homage to a mountain now, what if King Shengwu finds out one day and thinks you're a black household, sneaking around and trying to do something wrong?
Go get acquainted first, and register!
At the same time, the major monster races once again dispatched an astonishing number of support teams to the Western Regions for reinforcements.
The icing on the cake is indeed not as good as giving charcoal in the snow, but there is not much room for this piece of icing on the cake. Add as much as you can, and it is always a kind of incense.
Kylin Domain.
King Qilin stretched his waist and soaked comfortably in the hot spring pool. What a big boy!
It's time to get out of the unicorn domain and go out for a while.
He is Chen Luo's father, who would dare to challenge him if he walks out of the Qilin domain so swaggeringly?
Hmph, the first destination is the Indus Forest! Well...
Forget it.
The old Qinglong is Chen Luo's master, and he is still a generation younger! Forget it, old Qinglong can't afford it.
Just go out for a stroll and go hunting by the way!
After all, the little 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 a whim, and they felt chills on their backs, as if they were being targeted by something.
......
When there was movement in the south, the sea and the north, it was the Western Regions that fell into a strange silence.
Since Yang Lian Zhenjia retreated from the frontline battlefield with many great Bodhisattvas, the mortal army of false Buddhas seemed to have their backbone taken away and collapsed thousands of miles away.
A great sage of the Southern Wilderness commented: "Have you ever seen a herd of antelopes migrating in the southern wilderness during the rainy season? The army of false Buddhas fleeing for their lives is even more spectacular than that scene!"
Three thousand miles in one night!
Two-thirds of the entire western region has been occupied by Daxuan.
However, in order to prevent fraud and to digest the occupied territory, the Daxuan coalition forces suspended the offensive when midnight fell.
At this moment, in the White Lotus Temple in the Western Regions, the golden Buddha's light kept flickering like a candle in the wind, and the atmosphere in the Daxiong Palace was extremely suppressed.
"All my plans were in vain." Yang Lian Zhenjia sat on the lotus platform, without the dignity of the treasure, but with a look of despair, "The barbarians will definitely focus on self-protection after being hit by this. As for What else can they plan, I am afraid it will not be able to take shape in the short term."
"The Confucians are afraid that we will blow up the Buddhist avenue, so we will not oppress too much, let us have a breathing time. But with the prosperity of Zen and Buddhism, the power of the avenue has shifted, and the threat of the Buddhist avenue's self-explosion is getting smaller and smaller .”
"There is not much time left for me to wait."
At this time, a big Bodhisattva next to Yanglian Zhenjia put his hands together and said: "The situation is urgent. Below the big Bodhisattva, no more incense and vow power will be provided."
"Let's all gather at the Bodhisattva of their respective masters and gather their strength." "You Ming also gave up part of the territory and stuck to a corner!"
"Let's take a gamble!"
The eyes of many great Bodhisattvas flickered. They understood that the big Bodhisattva was betting on two things.
First, the existence of Nezha, at present, the biggest threat is not the false Buddha, but the barbarians, and the barbarians are absolutely impossible to sit still, so there may be some countermeasures.
Secondly, the time of Yuan Tribulation is only an approximation, and it is normal for a few years before and after. What if it erupts earlier?
"How to gamble?" Another great bodhisattva said pessimistically, "If nothing else, who can stop Nezha from coming to our Western Regions?"
"If you give up the world and escape into the nether world, you will give up the way of heaven. At that time, the phoenix in the netherworld will successfully join forces, and the two worlds will become one, and the netherworld will become her small universe, and you will become holy immediately. So what about us? Response?"
"Everyone, don't worry too much!" Suddenly, a clear voice came from the corner of the Daxiong Hall, and many great Bodhisattvas looked sideways, only to see a Confucian scholar in white standing in the corner. But that attire was a bit out of tune with the surroundings.
"Zhigu, tell me about it." Yang Lian Zhenjia said kindly.
This person is exactly Fang Zhigu who went to Mantian to negotiate and escaped Song Wuji's interception.
Fang Zhigu clasped his hands together, bowed to Yang Lian Zhenjia, and then said: "All power must have a source, it cannot come from nothing."
A strange light flashed in the eyes of many great bodhisattvas, but no one spoke.
Na Fangzhigu talked eloquently: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but from the intelligence point of view, that Nezha's combat power is definitely the Great Perfection of the Universe Realm, and he can still do so under the suppression of the Heaven Sealing Formation Domineering, at least three calamities or more!"
"To call out such combat power, one must pay a high price!" "It may even affect the Heaven Sealing Formation!"
"So, let's judge, this Nezha, either cannot be summoned again in a short time; or, the number of summons is limited!"
"What if we release the bait and force him to summon Nezha?"
"If we can't summon, then we can also find out the truth. At that time, the barbarians will definitely avenge this loss, and even kill Chen Luo, a dangerous factor at any cost!"
"If there is a limit to the number of summons, if we can spend one more time, we will be one point closer to victory."
"In my opinion, even if the Heaven Sealing Formation can withstand more than three calamities, there may only be one chance left!"
Yang Lian Zhenjia thought for a while, and said: "A strategy for surviving death!" Another great bodhisattva said disdainfully.
Do you want the Bodhisattva of the Three Bodhisattvas to die?
Fang Zhigu didn't care much about the bodhisattva's ridicule, looked at Yang Lian Zhenjia and chuckled lightly, and said: "The Tathagata mentioned before that the prosperity of the Zen Buddha will steal the authority of the Buddhist Way."
"Isn't there a thing that kills two birds with one stone before us?"
Yang Lian Zhenjia looked at Fang Zhigu, and finally there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "What are you going to do?"
Fang Zhigu clasped his hands together: "I also ask the Tathagata to sweep the formation for me. In addition, I want to borrow the Buddha treasure from the Tathagata!"
...The Western Front. The night was deep.
At this time, besides the soldiers cleaning the battlefield, there are also a group of monks on the battlefield. They are all disciples of Chan Buddha, and they are offering salvation to the dead soldiers on the battlefield.
Although it is said that the two worlds have not yet been unified, the Transcendent Buddhist Sutra has its own magical effect. It can temporarily store the spiritual light, and wait for the future when the two worlds are unified and the six reincarnations will give them a good future.
At this moment, Adama was holding the hand of a dead soldier and reciting scriptures in a low voice. Suddenly, he became alert and raised his head, and saw a bowl suddenly appeared above him, covering his head and face. under the hood. Adama resisted subconsciously, but a strange **** 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 bowl, but the visitor seemed to have been prepared, and another demon-subduing pestle appeared, which exploded immediately, and the blue light suddenly turned , turned into a mask, and controlled the explosion within the mask, but in such a flash, the bowl had already covered Adamo, and then disappeared into the void...
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