Xuanhuang was shaken, with a total of five domains gathered, and four of them were at war.
The four worlds were dyed red with blood and covered with a blood-colored veil.
There were more monks onlookers, including great saints and holy kings, as well as one or two quasi-emperors, all of whom were just spectators.
Ye Chen is a madman, and the monks in heaven are also madmen. No one dares to get into trouble in such a situation.
Amidst the rumbling, the Heavenly Army led by the descendants of the Emperor took the lead in ending the battle and annihilating the Sun and Moon God Sect.
The ancestors of the Sun Moon God Sect were all dead. From the Holy Master to the disciples, no one was spared, and the entire group was destroyed.
Looking from a distance, it is a bloody world. There is no standing mountain, and there is no intact palace. Broken limbs and broken arms are scattered everywhere, blood gathers into rivers, and fragments of magical instruments are scattered all over the ground.
This time, it was truly devastated, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, just like the Asura Hell.
The heavenly court won a complete victory, and every evil spirit was overwhelming.
Who would have thought that in such a large-scale war, with more than 10 million people participating in the battle, the Great Chu Heavenly Court would have zero casualties.
The combat power is absolutely suppressed. From the beginning to the end, the Sun and Moon God Sect has been the target of slaughter, with no ability to stand up.
"Nothing that can be taken away will be taken back." Xiao Chen's voice was powerful and powerful, spreading in all directions.
With the order, all the heavenly monks put away their killing swords and weapons, rolled up their bloody sleeves one by one, and began to sweep away their bodies.
After the battle is over, there is no reason not to collect the spoils.
It cost a lot of money to hire mercenaries, so I have to collect some money back. The holy land should be very rich.
As a result, the army along the way was divided into two groups, five million monks swept away the enemy, and five million monks blocked the four directions to prevent unscrupulous people from coming to cause trouble.
The spectators were embarrassed and squatted on the top of the mountain with their hands on their hands.
We knew it was you who destroyed it, but we didn't want to rob it.
Besides, with a lineup like yours, who would be stupid enough to go pick up the treasure, unless their brains are flooded.
The next scene is quite beastly.
Heavenly monk, that’s an inch-by-inch sweep! Ancient trees, exotic flowers and plants, spiritual springs, and fragments of broken magic weapons were all sorted until nothing was left.
What's more natural is that while picking up the storage bag, he even took off his clothes, leaving only his underpants.
The monks who were watching from the top of the mountain, whether they were quasi-emperor or quasi-saint, were all dumbfounded.
In the previous war, these people were all a bunch of lunatics.
At this moment, the sweepers have become shameless robbers.
Moreover, judging from his skillful techniques, you don't need to think about it to know that he has done a lot of sneaky things.
"Young King, the Holy Lord's secret order." Above the sky, a man named Huang Qiang came over and handed out a jade slip.
Xiao Chen waved his hand and crushed the jade slip in the air, and the secret codes of his divine consciousness were absorbed into the divine sea by him.
Immediately, his eyes glowed with divine light.
Long Teng and others gathered and looked at Xiao Chen.
"Go to the Western Desert and surround Lingshan Mountain." Xiao Chen was the first to turn around, stepping on the empty sky, rolling in the evil aura.
When the heavenly monks heard this, their fighting spirit was high.
Obviously, this siege is not over yet, there is still a big battle, and the fight is still in the West Desert Lingshan.
Behind them is a road paved with blood and bones.
The monks from all directions all tacitly moved out of the way.
The evil spirit of those ruthless people is too strong and their hostility is hard to conceal. Only those who have experienced war can possess it.
"A great holy land was destroyed like this?" The people watching opened their mouths, but they still didn't know what to say.
"Millions of people were massacred, how could it be described as tragic?"
"This battle in heaven was really beautifully fought."
"Eh? Why did you go to the West Desert instead of returning to Zhongzhou?" Some people were so surprised that those who were preparing to go home also turned their heads and looked up in the distance.
"You don't want to hit Lingshan!" Someone muttered.
This statement means a lot to many people.
If they hit Lingshan, they would not be surprised. Ye Chen was suppressed by Buddha in Wuzhishan. Now that the court is powerful, it is likely that they will have to settle the grievances of the past.
After thinking about it, the spectators cheered and followed. The next one will be a big show.
"Surround Lingshan?" The other three armies also ended their battles one after another and also received the secret order.
Since it is the order of the Holy Lord of Heaven, no one can disobey it.
In this way, the army commanded by Long Yi, Long Wu, and the army commanded by the five kings of Chu went all the way west.
The descendants of the emperor traveled all the way from the southern region to the northwest.
Chu Lingyu led the army and headed southwest from Beiyue.
On the top of Jade Girl Peak in the Heavenly Fairy Mountain, Ye Chen, who was sitting upright, had stood up, and a cloud of flames appeared under his feet.
"With your current weak state, there is no need to go to the Western Desert in person." Hong Chenxue whispered.
"The relationship between me and Buddhism is not over yet." Ye Chen smiled and stepped out of Jade Girl Peak.
Hongchenxue shook her head helplessly and followed suit.
Also following were thousands of heavenly masters.
After they left, Concubine Yan, who was in charge of the Heavenly Court, also left, following from a distance as a secret protection.
The West Desert is bustling again. The four armies of heaven, a total of 40 million monks, have merged into one place.
Ten million on the left, ten million on the right, ten million in front, and ten million in the back, rushed towards Lingshan.
From a distance, the Buddhas in Lingshan saw the heavenly army.
They are like four pitch-black oceans, swallowing up the sky and the earth, trying to submerge Lingshan.
At this moment, even the Buddha's state of mind was trembling.
Immediately, Lingshan shook, the Buddhist barrier was propped up, the golden Buddha reappeared, and the Buddha's light shone throughout the world.
"Do you really think that with more people, you can conquer Lingshan Mountain?" On the top of Lingshan Mountain, Fengxian smiled quietly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of cunning in the teasing play.
While he was talking, the four armies from heaven had already arrived.
Dark figures were arranged in formations of monks, riding spiritual beasts in the east, flying swords in the west, flying clouds in the south, and chariots in the north.
Forty million monks filled the vast sky and the vast earth with a majestic momentum.
Everyone is wearing armor and has a magic weapon hanging on his head.
The divine sword clanked, the sword energy flew, the killing array buzzed, pointing directly at the Lingshan Mountain, and the evil energy billowed across the sky and the earth.
The Heavenly Court was full of hatred towards Buddha, and even the Buddhists, who protected their enemies, also suppressed Ye Chen.
This is grudge and cause and effect, and must be settled.
"It is undeniable that their foreheads are indeed brighter than ours." Long Yi and Long Wu touched their bald heads and suddenly felt that their bald heads had lost their brightness.
"I counted with my fingers, there are a lot of treasures in it." Gu Santong and Taoist Wuya acted like magic sticks again.
"My brother was suppressed and I will fight to the death today." Xie Yun, Situ Nan and Xiong Er looked coldly and glared at Lingshan, unable to suppress their overwhelming anger.
The same goes for other reincarnations. They only wait for orders and will wave their killing swords without hesitation to demand justice.
Ye Chen came, walking on the flaming clouds, wearing white clothes, white hair and white beard, with an indifferent expression, neither joy nor sadness.
The monks watching the theater also came, numbering in the millions, and the crowds were like a sea, one after another.
When they saw the scene outside Lingshan, they couldn't help but sigh.
"A hundred years ago, Ye Chen also came here in order to catch the Phoenix Immortal. He overthrew Lingshan, slaughtered all the Buddhas, and the reviled Sakyamuni entered the world. I still remember it fresh."
"A hundred years later, Ye Chen came again, still to catch her."
"The difference is that this time Ye Chen does not have heaven-defying fighting power, but although he does not have the Holy Bones, he is not fighting alone. He has brought 40 million monks from heaven."
"No wonder Fengxian took refuge in Lingshan Mountain again after such a huge battle." The old man fishing, Zhundi, also came, found a comfortable place, and sighed with his hands in his hands.
"Do all the Buddhas in Lingshan have elm-headed heads? After being tricked once, you still dare to protect Fengxian today."
"What happened today will not go well." Too many people kept their eyes open, waiting for the drama to unfold.
Ye Chen stopped and stood outside the Lingshan Mountain.
Far away, one can seem to see the Phoenix Fairy on the top of Lingshan Mountain.
She cut off her white hair and put on Buddhist clothes.
Just like a hundred years ago, she was like a nun who had seen through the world of mortals, with eyes full of compassion, and her performance was profound.
But he clearly saw ferocity and cunning in her eyes. Her smile was teasing and playful, as if she was saying: Kill me! Come and kill me!