Emperor Jiang Fenglei Wing is one of the most powerful Dao seals on Jianchou's body. At this moment, it is activated with the Chengfeng Dao seal, and its speed is so fast that people can't see her tracks at all. In the eyes of the Aquarius Dharma King, there is only a golden mark falling like a meteor firework!
There was a loud bang!
The Aquarius Dharma King had no time to dodge and was hit head-on, as if he was knocked down by a mountain!
“Crack!”
The ice on the lakeside suddenly shattered like a spider web!
Another breath of blood rose from the throat of the Aquarius Dharma King, but at this moment he finally understood how much Jianchou wanted to kill him. If he didn't get rid of the female cultivator in front of him, he would never be able to free up his hands to deal with the matters of the Holy Son and the Holy Lake!
Although he is only in the middle stage of Return to Void, and has been stuck in this realm for a long time, there are only a handful of powerful people like him in the Nineteen Continents. Even if Jianchou is very powerful, he has only been in this realm for 20 years. He may not be weak in terms of cultivation, but if he talks about various means, what is he afraid of!
The Aquarius Dharma King has come this far, so he is definitely not a waste.
He knew that he had lost the initiative when Jianchou suddenly attacked him, and put himself in an unfavorable situation, so he did not confront Jianchou head-on at this moment, but tried every means to tighten his defense, recall the Jingtian Treasure Bottle with the faded golden scripture seal, and fight with Jianchou.
One is the former high and mighty Dharma King of the Snowland Tantric Sect, and the other is the renowned eldest sister of Yashan in the Central Region. In the middle is the irreconcilable grudge between the two sects, not to mention the confrontation between good and evil. When these two people fought together, neither of them held back at all.
Jianchou hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, so when the fight really started, he felt very comfortable.
The dark golden seal of Emperor Jiang's Wind and Thunder Wings turned into a unique trajectory of spiritual power, passing through her body without any obstacles, and finally gathered on the seal on her shoulder blade. The golden shadow of the wings suddenly expanded, with black wind and lightning entwined in it, and it had turned into a sharp weapon of attack!
I ask myself that the catastrophe has passed, but Tianxu's body is still there!
In the tens of thousands of years of history of the Nineteen Continents, there has never been a cultivator with a Tianxu body who could survive the tribulation of self-examination and successfully enter the stage of returning to the void!
Therefore, no one knows how horrible Jianchou is at this moment!
A cultivator with sufficiently strong spiritual awareness can do two things at the same time and can even perform two Dao seals at the same time.
But more is basically impossible.
The Daoyin techniques in the world rely on human limbs to perform and are limited by the flow of spiritual power in the meridians. However, a cultivator with a Tianxu body has no meridians in his body, so naturally there are no restrictions!
What Jianchou had been practicing early was "Human Weapon", the core of which was to transform every part of the cultivator's body into a solid weapon. Now that he has survived the calamity of asking you for the Tao, his body is still the same, and when he displays his abilities, he can be said to have no taboos and act like flowing water!
The sword hummed softly, and the red lotus pattern on the Randeng Sword lit up!
The wind turned faster, and the golden shadow of Emperor Jiang's Wind and Thunder Wings rose high!
His legs were as fast as lightning, and he swept towards his opponent with a 100% Heaven-Flipping Seal!
The Aquarius Dharma King used his hand gestures so quickly that only a dazzling afterimage was left. As he retreated rapidly, the space he originally had to dodge was constantly squeezed by Jianchou.
He didn't want to fight, but he had to!
The wounds on his body had not yet healed, not to mention that only one arm could move. The Aquarius Dharma King gritted his teeth and hurriedly struck the bottom of the vase with his palm!
The jade-like Pure Heaven Vase, when he used his magic, was as big as the sky, but now it was like a pure vase in the palm of a Bodhisattva in a temple. It suddenly shrank to a foot high, the body of the vase was slightly bulging, and the neck of the bottle was slender, which was extremely beautiful.
However, when the Aquarius Dharma King slapped it with his palm, it was like a broken jade flute, making a sharp whistle!
It's like piercing into one's soul!
Jianchou's brows suddenly frowned, and he threw out the Fantian Seal, which was supported by the Dragon Scale Seal, in an attempt to block the Aquarius Dharma King's spell.
But it was a moment too late.
At the moment when the sharp whistle came out of the bottle, mournful whimpering sounds suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, like a woman's crying, one after another, and quickly overlapped into one!
The wind turned cold.
The snow became sad.
The crying sounded incessantly, and for a moment it seemed like an endless dream, like an endless stream of water, enveloping the sorrow that was rushing at her, enveloping her mind.
This should have been a voice that made people feel pity, but the moment it left Aquarius, it was tainted with a strong sense of resentment, and carried a strong sense of unwillingness and hatred!
It's extremely cold.
It is clearly the Jingtian Treasure Vase, one of the greatest treasures of Buddhism, but at this moment it gives people the feeling that it is even more sinister and evil than the magic tools used by evil spirits!
Looking at the skillful posture of the Aquarius Dharma King when he took action, it was known that he had been accustomed to using this method for a long time. The Pure Sky Aquarius gave people a cold and eerie feeling, but the expression on his face was even more sinister than the feeling given by this bottle!
Two clusters of dark red light ignited from the depths of his pupils.
At this moment, he no longer looked like a great monk from the Snowland, but rather an evil ghost crawling out of hell!
"go!!!"
When the fingers were raised, there was a hoarse shout at the top of one's strength!
The Aquarius Dharma King pointed his finger at the mouth of the bottle, and the seemingly narrow mouth of the bottle suddenly turned towards the direction where Jianchou was attacking. At the same time, his bloody fingertips also pointed towards Jianchou!
At this moment, a wisp of dark gold mixed with a bloody aura condensed at his fingertips, leaving a winding thin line as he moved his finger forward.
A strong wind blew and the thread scattered.
But as the line dissipated, the pleasant sound of flowing water was heard!
Three streams of silver water flew out of the treasure bottle! Like three silver chains! When the chains came out, the sobbing between heaven and earth became a little crazier, as if stimulated by something...
Seeing that his brows were suddenly furrowed.
After all, she had been to the Extreme Region over the years and had developed a keen eye, so she could tell at a glance—
The three streams that flew out of the vase were not streams of water, but chains! They were clearly souls bound together one after another!
I don’t know what vicious method was used to make them three inches high.
They are connected to each other, as if they were pierced by a powerful force, so they are connected into three lines, looking like silver flowing water.
There is no clue at a quick glance, but upon closer inspection you can see that each soul has retained its appearance as it did in life, and they are all young women!
A beautiful or graceful face, a petite or plump body...
Even the feeling between her eyebrows and eyes was so vivid. If it weren't for the lingering resentment that destroyed the original purity, she would have been almost as moving as when she was alive.
These are the women who became consorts of the Buddha Mother in this snowy area. They were innocent and ignorant, but they lost their lives because of their unquestioning piety.
The sorrow you feel can never be forgotten.
I can't forget the little girl named Sang Yang whom I first met when I sneaked into the Snow Region. I can't forget the pain when she injured my shoulder with the deer-cutting knife after I saved her. I can't forget the look in her eyes when she fell down after Xie Buchen killed her with a sword...
It is clearly the snowy Buddhist kingdom closest to the sky and the gods, but why are there so many heinous evils buried under this clean and clear ice field
What a despicable and cruel method!
Even the demon cultivators that Jianchou saw in the Tomorrow Star Sea could not do this!
Three silver streams of water, as if they had their own consciousness and resentment, the moment they came out of the bottle, they attacked Jianchou from three different directions like poisonous snakes!
They are not forbidden, so the Five Elements Breaking Taboo Technique cannot break it.
Seeing that Sorrowful Wind and Thunder Wings spread out, the power of thunder and lightning passed through the void, ready to break the "chain" formed by the evil spirit.
But unexpectedly, when the majestic shadow and the feathers on the wind and thunder wings crashed into the chain, countless souls dispersed!
They were originally one, but now they are shattered like a meteor!
The graceful and beautiful faces were instantly filled with endless gloom and hideousness. All of them grew taller in the wind, revealing their sharp snake-like fangs, and pounced towards Jianchou again!
Endless!
It's like a flood bursting a dam!
It was so densely packed that at first glance the entire sky was covered, and there was no trace of the Holy Sacrifice Formation at all!
Jianchou was instantly caught in a tough battle.
No matter how capable she was, she could not quickly escape from this "siege", not to mention that the Aquarius Dharma King was no pushover either. He kept urging the Aquarius to make more souls pour out of the bottle, and at the same time he tapped the mouth of the Aquarius with his fingertips, making the same sharp whistling sound like the broken sound of a flute!
With every sound, the sobbing between heaven and earth becomes louder!
The noise of the two fighting was so loud that it was impossible for the other monks in the temple to not notice it. However, they also noticed the strange phenomenon on the holy lake at the same time!
Holy Lake Galan!
It has always been a place as famous as this holy mountain. Because it is close to the sky, it is regarded as the residence of gods by all believers in the Snowy Region. The word "Galan" means monks' residence.
Legend has it that gods live in the holy lake, but no one thought that one day they would actually see it with their own eyes, let alone...
The so-called "residence of gods" may be a misunderstanding.
Because they actually watched with their own eyes the lake covered with waves rising from the bottom of the lake, and then turned into long dark blue hair and dark blue silk, draped over the shoulders of the woman with a stunning face!
Is it a lake monster or a god
The Jiye man was in the void, and the young man's face, which should have been green, was actually filled with a strange, lingering sense of vicissitudes.
He only whispered: "Galan..."
One thought is God or Buddha, one thought is a demon.
He raised his eyes and met her gaze.
At this moment, if Jianchou had not devoted himself to the battle with the Aquarius Dharma King, and had only paid a little attention, he would have easily discovered that the legendary Son of God and the legendary God had very similar faces. It was just that one was yin and the other was yang, one was elegant and the other was gentle, which was often easily overlooked.
Galan did not call his name. Instead, after looking at him for a moment, he directed his gaze, which was as high and distant as the Holy Lake, to the sky above his head that seemed within reach!
Endless dark red silk threads, endless pouring golden light!
It failed to illuminate the ignorant human heart, but only illuminated the seemingly endless ruins spread out under her feet...
The lake water has turned into her robe, and the original location of the holy lake has become a huge deep pit. In the shadow of the night, it is too deep, and nothing should be visible. But tonight, there is this formation above her head!
Thus, everything that was buried deep below by the lake water was revealed before people's eyes.
There were ruined monks' quarters lined up in a row, collapsed temples one after another, and broken Buddha statues one after another...
The layout and shape of this ruins are exactly the same as the magnificent temple on the holy mountain!
But compared to the current temple, it is too old and too dilapidated.
Between the ruins lay countless white bones and skulls left over from who knows how many years ago. The skulls were covered with rags and clothes that vaguely resembled monks’ robes.
Galan no longer remembered how he grew out of this evil land, nor did he remember what his connection was with these endless dry bones.
How many years have passed
The killing and humanity of today are still the same as those of the past.
She could hear the sobbing of countless female spirits, and the chanting that echoed throughout the world...
But these were not the sounds she wanted to hear.
She just stared blankly for a long time before she lowered her eyes again and looked at the Holy Son Jiye standing opposite her, and asked softly, "Will it end?"
Jiye couldn't answer.
Then Galan laughed, and the laughter dissipated into the wind. Her entire blue figure seemed to melt into the wind, becoming a blurred shadow.
At this moment, she only took one step towards him.
The distance between the two people was already very close, but when Galan took this step, he did not bump into Jiye.
She just crashed into the other person's body.
The distance between them was infinitely shortened, making them look like twin lotus flowers!
At this moment, the endless brilliant golden light replaced the snow-blue sun that Jiye was holding in his hand, and spread out fiercely above the ruins that were almost as magnificent as the temple!
The sky and the earth suddenly became as bright as day.
Whether it was the blood-red formation above his head, or the pillar of light pouring down with enormous power, at this moment they had lost their original brilliance, like fireflies that could not compete with the bright moon, and became inconspicuous in this golden light that was similar to the Buddha's light.
Most of the believers who were kneeling devoutly at the foot of the holy mountain and in the mandala were still connected to the holy sacrificial formation and did not react in their blurred consciousness. However, someone had already noticed the huge deep pit dug halfway up the mountain.
The skinny old man sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the pit suddenly had tears in his eyes.
He had clearly been burned by the golden light and could not see clearly what was happening on the top of the holy mountain. However, he still opened his eyes wide, trying hard to see clearly and to witness it.
A hoarse voice came out of his throat, expressing the excitement of finally being saved: "A miracle! This is a true miracle! The Son of God has appeared, the Son of God has finally appeared..."
In the holy mountain and temple, countless Xinmi monks were also stunned.
No one knew what had happened. No one could see clearly in this shocking and all-encompassing light the uninvited guest who was fighting fiercely with the Aquarius Dharma King beside the ruins. Of course, no one could notice the abnormal spatial fluctuations that suddenly appeared at the foot of the holy mountain.
It's a teleportation array.
Long before Chengfeng hid his body and fought with Dharma King Baoping, Jianchou had already sent a message to Zen Master Xuelang and Qu Zhengfeng who were keeping a backup plan at the foot of the mountain.
Naturally, the two of them immediately set about activating the teleportation array.
At this moment, a soft golden-white light spread out along with the fluctuations of space, and hundreds of figures suddenly appeared in this dead forest covered in shadows!
Different robes represent that they come from different places; different expressions indicate their different personalities.
He is a casual cultivator from the star sea!
It is the Buddhist practice of Zen!
It’s the swordsman from Yashan!
Human figures were stacked upon human figures, bodies upon bodies, and the aura of each person was extraordinary. However, what was also the same was the cold and solemnity in their eyes, as they knew that a fierce battle was about to take place!
Zen Master Xuelang was a compassionate monk after all. At this moment, he clasped his hands together, sighed, and said softly: "Amitabha..."
It goes without saying that this is a sigh for the impending killing.
Qu Zhengfeng was not moved at all. He stood with his back to the crowd, facing the holy mountain that was already covered in golden light. He flipped his hand lightly, and the dark blue Sea Light Sword appeared in his palm. He just stared at a certain place on the top of the mountain and said lightly, "I'll leave the following matters to you, Master. I'll go up and take a look first."