Chapter 131 Breakthrough
In the realm of the sky, red air is condensed like a halo. Looking from above, it is more than thousands of times, collide with each other and never disperse. In the center of each red air fire circle, it looks like a three-legged golden crow. Looking closer, the three-legged golden crow is a huge bird with bright red crowns, long necks and single feet, spreading its wings, and exquisite feathers, entangled in the sun, gold and fire, and the bright light of golden fireworks, reaching the sky above and facing the ground below.
Crack,
Many shadows of the three-legged golden crows are large or small, gathered or dispersed, the three-legged walks in the air, flapping their wings, and indescribable sounds gather together to form a domineering power from the ancient demon emperor. All flames must be controlled, and all light gathers together, and no one can be allowed to do anything else.
That's what the Supreme among the Demons!
At this moment, there was only a light sound, and then the sky opened, and the water light was tilted from above, which was half an acre, pure green like black and floating light, shining everywhere, pushing away the flames he encountered. Then, the Guanshan Demon Saint was wearing a Xuanshui battle suit, stepping on the clear water, slowly coming, with lines between his eyebrows like green leaves, very beautiful.
"A flame like this,"
As a demon clan, Guanshan Demon Saint can compete with the celestial beings, he has a deep understanding of space. He stood in the realm and air, and his divine intentions were like jumping out of the water. Looking down from above, he just took the entire realm and air into his eyes. This realm and air are like a pass in this area, blocking others. If this realm and air are completely destroyed, then there will be a flat river behind him, without any stopping, and something is very bad.
The Demon Saint Guanshan thought of the words of the Demon Saint Wen Qiong, and his expression was serious. He thought for a while. As soon as the clouds in the top door opened, a treasure fan fell. Its shape was simple and the five animals were standard, including fire phoenixes, green phoenixes, big rocs, peacocks, swans, etc. The patterns were mottled and filled with indescribable aura. It was obviously not an ordinary person.
Of course, the Demon Master Palace knew that they were not happy to send people at the level of the Demon Saint to the Mud Waters of Xiniu Hezhou, so as long as they could come, they would be open to them to a large extent in other aspects, which was considered compensation. After all, among any force, the upper realm of the Golden Immortals can be called few, not many, and very few. Usually, they come to take charge of the overall situation and point out the direction. To really do things, the celestial immortals must come. They are the absolute backbone, no one wants, and no one can completely ignore their will.
The demon master Gong made a decisive compensation, with obvious intentions. First, it was to appease the demon saints and eliminate their resentment, and second, it was to enhance the combat effectiveness of the demon saints. I hope that the demon saints who went to Xiniu Hezhou would come back as safely as possible.
And now the treasure fan taken out by the Demon Saint of Guanshan was obtained from the Treasure House of Demon Master Palace before leaving.
“Duh!”
The magic power of the demon saint in Guanshan changed, and the treasure fan suddenly expanded and turned into a great thunderclap. When he swept hard, he heard a loud thunderclap. Wherever he went, all the flames he encountered were extinguished.
plop, plop, plop,
The countless three-legged golden crows formed by the sun's golden flame were affected by the power of the treasure fan, as if their wings were broken, and a whistle sounded and flapped the edges fell.
It's strange to say that the three-legged golden crow in the realm sky was originally a phantom, virtual image, and virtual appearance. Now it is falling continuously, just like dumplings, but it is clear and clear, giving people a shock. This is the power of the treasure fan, which dispels the influence of the golden crow in the realm sky, and its power is powerful.
"I chose the right one."
The demon saint Guanshan saw it and had a faint smile on his face. His magic power could also dispel the traces of the golden crow in the world sky. But the effort was not small, how could he compare to the right medicine for Baofan?
"!"
At this moment, a lion roar came, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye were storming, causing the three-legged golden crow to yell, soaring into the air again, and spitting flames. Then, the golden color in the sky rose, the stamen color floated, and the clouds flowed, as if a space was dyed into Brahma soil, white jade and red gold, glass laying on the ground, the branches and leaves of Bodhi trees swayed, adorning the relics, praising the Buddha.
At the end, a Buddha walked out from it, with a treasure body of Sandalwood, a shawl of cassocks, ears hanging on his shoulders, and a bun, thousands of lights bloomed, and thousands of auspicious colors. Countless Baye spiritual literature fell, and it was golden.
"Guanshan Demon Saint,"
The Buddha who came fell on the throne, his voice was like thunder, and he had a great power to surrender, saying, "Only you can be perfect after retreating early. If you are obsessed with it, you will sooner or later respond to the disaster, and your whole body of cultivation will be empty."
When I first heard the voice of this Buddha, I had a majesty, which made people know that they were wrong. Later, they became the teachings of elders, making people lose their way and return to the shore. The Buddhas of the Brahma Sect all had a superb sound power of sound.
"The Buddha of Datong Light."
When the Guanshan Demon Saint touched the other party's aura, he recognized the person. He snorted and said, "You can talk, it's time for you to say that there are any things. If you want to do it, just do it quickly!"
The Guanshan Demon Saint was tall and straight, and the horizontal lines between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter, illuminating an unspeakable light, illuminating the inside and outside, saying, "But although you are powerful in the Great Light Buddha, now the heavens are in chaos and the qi flows continuously, and your power cannot fully descend. It is not the peak time. If you want to fight with me, you will definitely suffer!"
The words of the Demon Saint of Guanshan are firm and have an unquestionable confidence.
What is the advantage of the territoriality? Now is the advantage of the territoriality! The Guanshan Demon Saint can descend here and exert all his power. However, a large Buddha like the Great Tongguang Buddha of the Brahma is blocked by the terrain and can at most descend most of the power, not the full posture.
"Fellow Taoists are obsessed with enlightenment and will suffer disasters."
Nanwu Nantong Guangfo was full of compassion, but the words in his mouth sounded like the deepest curse. He held a treasure banner in his hand, and the scriptures collided, and his aura rose step by step.
"Noisy!"
The Guanshan Demon Saint shouted a sudden sound, and his body shook. The water on the top door continued to hang down, and it attracted a vast amount of force from all directions, turning into a big hand holding the sky. The bone knots were like gods, and each grain was full. Especially the texture in the palm, which was green and could not be dissolved. It seemed that it could destroy everything, annihilate everything, and coldly silent everything.
The demon's hand covering the sky, from top to bottom, covering the space. A little fell, Namo Datong Light Buddha saw the space around his body as if the water in winter was frozen, but there were traces of greenness emerging, which was very strange. Not only did he block his own way, but he also drew his own vitality at all times.
"Just a small means."
Namo Datong Light Buddha smiled slightly, calmly. He pointed his hand and shot white light from his fingertips, hanging downwards, like a lotus. Above the lotus, there was a treasure lamp. The lamp was glazed with glass, and the flames were bright, and the scriptures continued to be derived from it, telling the meaning of Datong and the light shining everywhere.
Under the illumination of the treasure lamp, the originally solidified space around the body of the Buddha Datong Light began to melt and returned to invisible. Only the demonic power of the Guanshan Demon Saint could not be dissipated and still wandered. The green ripples swayed and filled with the demonic aura, colliding with the clear and transparent Buddhist light of the Buddha Datong Light, looking silent, but one green and one gold, they did not give in to each other.
Rumble,
This is just the beginning. The magic power of the Guanshan Demon Saint and Namo Datongguang Buddha represents the green water illumination of the Guanshan Demon Saint and the infinite golden light radiance of the Namo Datongguang Buddha, illuminating the entire world.
Looking from above, the golden and green are shaking, and the two colors are grinding each other, which looks beautiful, but in fact it contains the power of the demon saint and the big Buddha. Anything that is affected is a great disaster.
"It turns out."
The eyes of the demon saint of Guanshan lit up, and the black hair behind him was like a banana hanged, and a hint of dizziness reflected the perseverance of his face. They were all at the level of a celestial immortal, with a little spiritual awareness and a little fighting style. He discovered that the Datong Light Buddha opposite had a weak power.
"That's it!"
The Demon Saint Guanshan laughed loudly and felt refreshed. No matter what, he could gain the upper hand, but he was comfortable. He simply let go of his demon Saint's power, and his magnificent power covered the sky and formed a squeezed posture, one by one, one step at a time, one by one, drove out the power of the Great Light Buddha.
"Guanshan."
The Buddha of Datong Light had long expected that this would come to this point, but when he actually met it, he still felt that he had lost his face. All his power was reduced and condensed into a word, golden and bright, only the lingering sound came, and he said, "I will meet again next time, I will not be the only one."
There is threat in the words. Guanshan Demon Saint and others have the advantage of territorial power, but people in the Brahma Sect such as Datong Light Buddha have any advantage of the number of people.
The Demon Saint of Guanshan knew this, but he turned a deaf ear to him. No matter what he did in the future, he now had the absolute advantage, swept the Datong Light Buddha out, and had a good time, so he buried his head and continued to work.
Next, without the interference of the Great Tongguang Buddha, the golden crow mark in the realm sky was also driven away by the Guanshan Demon Saint, without leaving any left.
"Scatter."
After dispersing all the Great Light Buddha and the Golden Crow traces, the Guanshan Demon Saint took a deep breath, released his magic power, and drove his power into the boundary space and soaked it into every inch of the corner.
From the outside, this world sky was originally red light flowing, and the flames shining in the sky, but now it has disappeared. Instead, it is replaced by green water, deep and deep, emitting coldness and freezing.
Dingdang,
After doing all this, a wisp of qi rushed out of the realm of the Guanshan Demon Saint, which did not dissipate and went straight to the sky. Although it was ugly in the naked eye, it could really exist. At the same time, like the realm of the Guanshan Demon Saint, there were also scattered stars of the realm of the realm of the Guanshan Demon Saint, and a wisp of qi rushed out, like smoke and clouds.
Gradually, all this energy becomes stronger and stronger, condenses into a point, and when it reaches its peak, it will no longer rise, and then it will disperse the sparse light, go in all directions, forming a network.
The places covered by the grid tend to be clear, and some areas and boundaries that were originally covered are revealed.
Pansi Cave, in the Pavilion.
The window opens everywhere, and the breeze blows. Outside, there are three or five green bamboos and one or two new flowers, which complement each other. There are also pine colors with rain, stone air dyed frost, Qihua Yao grass, and a rich fragrance.
The Demon Saint Wen Qiong and Zhang Shidao were sitting in the pavilion, talking.
“It will be smooth at the beginning,”
Zhang Shidao was wearing a treasure troupe, and the auspicious aura of light drooped down, forming a garland-shaped bead curtain. The wind blew, and his voice was firm, saying, "It's not the time for a real confrontation, and the Fanmen will touch our bottom."
"Um."
The Demon Saint Wen Qiong was about to speak, but suddenly felt something. She took out the scroll from her sleeve and opened it. One lamp after another lit up on it, which seemed to be true and illusory. The lights were continuous, reflecting large areas of light.
“All done well.”
The Demon Saint Wen Qiong looked at the treasure map and found that the earth boundary hidden by the heavenly secrets was exposed with such actions, which gave her a further understanding of the spatial structure behind Zhuoguquan. Only after understanding it can she make the layout easier.
After looking at the Demon Saint Wen Qiong took a while, he made a decision and immediately summoned Wu Jianhong Chieer and others to instruct them to go to the newly discovered land.
"Affect the order."
Everyone agreed and left immediately.
"alright."
Zhang Shidao watched everyone leave, smiled and said, "Our top power is not as good as the Fanmen, but there are so many people in his hands who can do things. At least it is enough to use it here."
The absolute number of people under their command is definitely incomparable to the Fanmen. They are not at the same level. However, this area is so large and the number of people they can accommodate is limited. No matter how many people they can overflow. In any case, in the opinion of Zhang Shidao, the local sect of Xiniu Hezhou sent by the Great Sage of Nine Wilderness is enough.
The same was true for the Demon Saint Wen Qiong. Her dark blue eyes turned and her voice was quiet, saying, "I hope they can do it well."
The current situation is that like Guanshan Demon Saint and others, they are like generals, they capture the city and occupy important strongholds. However, outside the city, there are also villages, etc., Wu Jian and others need to follow the east wind of Guanshan Demon Saint and others to occupy and sort out, and finally connect them together. Of course, the difficulty of such actions is not as difficult as Guanshan Demon Saint and others, but they also have to have strength and be careful.
"If they can't,"
The Demon Saint Wen Qiong lowered his eyelids, and the responsibility lies with the Great Saint of Nine Wilderness, and he couldn't blame anyone else.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Red Boy didn't know what Wen Qiong Demon Saint and others thought. He would only charge forward now and confront thousands of pyrodisiacs in a strange area. Or kill.
Red Boy holds a fire spear in his hand and squires Samadhi true fire. Although he looks pink and tender, he is very cute, but when fighting, he is definitely as unstoppable as a storm.
In this regard, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie must have a say. They both suffered a lot in the hands of Red Boy.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Red Boy is so angry that he is killed. Every time a pyrotechnic gun is stabbed to death in his hand, a wisp of dark fire surges into his body and is absorbed by him. He continues to kill and continues to absorb more, and the quantitative change begins to cause qualitative change.
After all, although Zhuoguquan was a treacherous Tathagata who made trouble for Jiuhuang, he had to do things in Xiniu Hezhou, and Zhuoguquan's introduction was the three-legged golden crow. The pyrodisiac killed by Red Boys contained more or less the energy of the golden crow's essence and blood, although very few.
Red Boy is already extremely talented, has continuous adventures and has accumulated a lot of accumulation. Now that after integrating these, he finally broke through the level and went further.
"Break through this time?"
Chapter completed!