Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 661: [Undead Calamity] vs Xianyuan

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If Xianyang City was hit by a hurricane, the towering city walls collapsed, and countless buildings were razed to the ground. Occasionally, you can see the buried bodies exposed, and the world is full of tragic atmosphere.

Of the one million Qin army, less than 10% survived. Most of them struggled with their stumps and broken arms, and howled in pain. However, compared to the number of Qin people who suffered the devastating disaster in Xianyang, their casualties were not worth mentioning at all.

The majestic, gorgeous, and solemn imperial palace of the Qin Dynasty has been completely destroyed. A deep pit is located in the deepest part of the ruins. Covers the entire palace.

The city of Xianyang was broken, and Daqin's national fortunes were suppressed. As the emperor of Daqin, who held the supreme authority, Emperor Ying suffered a terrible backlash.

He stood up straight with force and slowly, and with a simple movement, a layer of fine sweat formed on his forehead, and he stepped on his feet, walking out step by step.

Standing on the edge of the deep pit, looking at the destroyed imperial palace and the purgatory-like Xianyang on earth, a trace of powerlessness was born from the bottom of my heart, and then turned into endless hatred.

The four emperors of the Great Qin Dynasty, who had maintained their dignity for tens of millions of years, were completely torn to pieces today, abandoned under their feet and trampled recklessly.

Emperor Ying raised his head and looked into the air, with blood in his eyes, "Evil Emperor! Demon Emperor!"

The roar was horrific.

Farther away, Ximen Gucheng's expression shook, and he suddenly realized that he would never be able to see through Qin Yu.

The power of the Heavenly Four Fingers has completely surpassed the level of the Tribulation Immortal Realm, and is even more terrifying than the Great Dao Realm.

It's just that he is very confused. Since he has such a terrible magical power, why hasn't he used it before

Ximen Gucheng didn't know that Qin Yu was in the dream of Ning Ling's first life. In the dream for decades, he never showed the slightest cultivation base or supernatural power, but because of this, he could settle down and complete the breakthrough.

Qin Yu walked in the void, his eyes were indifferent and icy cold, "Emperor Ying, when you decided to betray my devil's way, you should have expected today. The death of the souls of Qin in the catastrophe is not the sin of this seat, but It is the emperor they are loyal to, who sent them to hell with their own hands."

He raised his hand in the bright sky, the phantom of the stretched palace appeared, and the projection of the Holy Palace released a powerful confinement, blocking the world.

"This seat will end your eternal life, so let the entire Qin country, in future generations, atone for today's mistakes."

Qin Yu's whole body burst out in an instant, and the roaring sound reverberated through the world.

At this moment, the heaven and earth that were imprisoned by the power of the Holy Palace were suddenly broken. The Lord Buddha walked out with a vajra in his hand. The warm-colored Buddha light, like a slow-flowing river, illuminated the Xianyang Imperial Capital, which was in purgatory.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor knows that it is not easy for the Supreme Being to be born in the world. If there are only a handful of people in the world today, how can such a murder be made."

Qin Yu roared, "Lord Buddha!" His aura soared again, the phantom of the towering ancient demon appeared, and he raised his hand and pressed it down.

"Zhenhai!"

The shadow of the mountain suddenly appeared, exuding a vast ancient atmosphere, with destructive power, slammed towards the severely injured Emperor Ying, killing him on the spot.

Lord Buddha smiled, "It seems that this seat has to disappoint the Demon Emperor."

With a movement of his figure, he stood in front of Emperor Ying, but did not fight against the Holy Mountain of Zhenhai, and raised a bead in the palm of his hand.

Inside, there was a phantom in a drowsiness, it was Ning Ling.

"The name of the pearl is Suohun, which is condensed by Xianyuan's absorption of the soul of the divine vowel. If there is no accident, it should be her last hope for resurrection."

"Does the Demon Emperor want to break it with his own hands?"

Qin Yu's pupils shrank slightly, although he guessed that Xianzong would try to provoke him, he did not expect such a means.

No need to disguise, anger surged out from the bottom of his heart in an instant, almost igniting his whole being, but he could burn the sky and boil the sea and annihilate the sky.

boom-

The phantom of the ancient people's Zhenhai Holy Mountain suddenly dissipated, causing a strong wind to blow the Buddha Lord's white robe. He squinted his eyes, and his smile became warmer.

"The Demon Sovereign is really a man of love, and in that case, he will take away the Emperor's seat."

He lifted the vajra, broke the ban at a point in the void, stepped out of it with Emperor Ying, and turned to look.

"I forgot to remind the Demon Sovereign that Xianzong's handling of the betrayers has always been to kill them all, leaving no room for them."

"So today, this seat will summon the monks of the Xianzong in the Xianzong, and destroy this ball in public, so that the divine vowel will disappear forever in the world, leaving no traces, and there is no possibility of resurrection."

Bowing slightly, the Lord Buddha continued: "I hope this gift from the Lord will satisfy His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

The space around Qin Yu collapsed instantly, the phantom of the Holy Palace made a roaring roar, and the icy voice seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell, "This seat killed you!"

Lord Buddha smiled, "I'm afraid that His Majesty the Demon Emperor can't do it, so I'm leaving."

"Don't want to go!"

call out-

Qin Yu roared out, his face full of violence and madness.

Ximen Gucheng's heart trembled, and instinctively roared, "Qin Yu, don't fall for the trick!"

Just like Qin Yu, even though it was something that the two of them had already discussed, there is no need for disguise now.

Naturally, so there are no flaws.

The Lord Buddha stood in the broken space, looking at Qin Yu who was approaching rapidly, with a gentle smile on his face, but his heart kept roaring.

"Come on! Come on! Don't stop!"

In the emptiness, the Nether Realm Lord, the Zhou Emperor, and the Great Sage all looked nervous.

In the battle of Xianyang, Qin Yu almost destroyed the Qin Empire with one blow.

This kind of power is beyond the norm, and if it continues to grow, it is bound to be unstoppable.

But today, I'm afraid it's the best and last chance to kill him, otherwise Qin Yu may not be fooled next time.

"Come in! Come in!"

The three Supremes are looking forward to it.

Swah—

Finally, Qin Yu figured like a comet, without the slightest hesitation, broke into the broken space with the aura of decisive destruction.

Raise your hand to the Buddha!

"Go to hell!"

The Lord Buddha laughed, "It is true that he should die, but the one who died today will never be this seat." He stepped back, and together with Emperor Ying, fell into the darkness at the same time.

The hole formed by the broken space disappeared directly, and the whole world suddenly fell into absolute darkness.

Over Xianyang, Ximen Gucheng's face was sinking like water, even though he had some confidence in Qin Yu, he couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

There must be a killing situation in Xianzong, can he really be safe and come down with the power of destruction? Gritting his teeth, Ximen Gucheng punched out, the space shattered in an instant, stepping into it and chasing after the aura fluctuations.

In the world of Xianzong, the sky suddenly roared, and the space was broken like a mirror.

In front of them, there was a suspended deep darkness, like the night of the world condensed and condensed, and the loud noise inside was like the roar of thunder.

The Buddha Lord's eyes were bright, with strong confidence surging, "Three, I will join forces to summon the power of Xianyuan to come, after today, there will be no demon emperor in the world!"

The Nether Realm Lord sneered, "It's not too late, let's start now!"

"Okay!"

Emperor Zhou, Great Sage, and Emperor Ying spoke at the same time.

Especially the latter, the hatred for Qin Yu now cannot be washed away with all the water from the river and the sea, the Xianyang Emperor is destroyed, and the strength of the entire Qin State has been weakened by at least half, and the accumulation of thousands of years of hard work has been put into flames!

The Buddha Lord and the Nether Realm Lord looked at each other and took out a jade pendant at the same time. The two sides approached each other, and the fusion was completed in an instant. But it can be clearly seen that even after the fusion, the jade pendant is still missing a piece.

Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace.

An old woman with a sluggish expression, described as withered, sat in the hall, looking at the incomplete jade pendant placed on the wooden stand. This is the token of the Lord of Jingyue Palace, representing one third of the supreme power of Xianzong. .

She thought about the first time she saw Ning Ling many years ago, and she was sure just at a glance that this would be the new owner of Jiutian Jingyue Palace in the future.

It turned out that her conjecture was not wrong, but why did things turn out like this? Obviously it shouldn't be.

Suddenly, the incomplete jade pendant on the wooden frame trembled without warning, it floated up automatically, and roared away.

After a while, the old woman's pupils suddenly contracted, and she finally realized what it meant.

The plan of the Lord Buddha and the Lord of the Nether Realm succeeded. The Demon Emperor has entered the Xianzong and is about to meet the destruction and slaughter from Xianyuan.

The old woman suddenly laughed, her voice cheerful and shrill, like a wailing ghost in hell, with endless resentment.

"Qin Yu, you should be damned, you should have died a long time ago!"

"If it weren't for you, how would my disciple fall to where it is today, and how would my lineage of the Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace wither because of this!"

"Xianyuan, please drive him into the abyss of destruction, and you will never be able to live forever!"

The pale and dry hair was parted, revealing a wrinkled face. Who would have thought that this old woman would be the great elder of Jiutian Jingyue Palace, who was once known for her beauty... She is alive now, but she is dead, and only a body remains. !

The third piece of jade pendant came out of the sky, the jade pendant was completely intact, the entire Xianzong world trembled, and a majestic breath erupted from the depths of the earth.

Xianyuan has awakened!

Between the heavens and the earth, a phantom appeared. This was a middle-aged Taoist with long hair and white face, wearing a flowing and wide robe, holding a jade Ruyi, slightly thin lips, and cold arrogance revealed the tendency to look at the world.

Even if it was just a phantom, the five supreme beings in the world could not help but feel a tinge of shock in their hearts at the same time.

It was as if this phantom opened his eyes and could easily take their lives away!

Xianzong Xianyuan, known as the origin of the entire Xianzong, has endless power... Who would have thought that he would be a person

Or to be more precise, it is just a projection left by a certain supreme power.

Emperor Zhou's pupils shrank violently, and the great sage's eyes were shocked, revealing deep helplessness. This world is so wonderful, maybe they are just loaches rolling in the pond, and they can't witness it with their own eyes. It's the biggest regret in this life.

Lord Buddha roared, "Everyone, Xianyuan has appeared, this seat is integrated into the head, the Lord of Nether Realm enters the left arm, and the three choose the rest."

"This seat is the last, please go first!"

The Nether Realm Lord was the first to set off and stepped into the left arm of Xianyuan.

Emperor Zhou's right arm.

The Emperor Ying and the Great Sage each choose a leg.

Lord Buddha took a look, and the dark power that was about to be blasted stepped out and submerged into Xianyuan's head.

Swah—

The middle-aged Taoist phantom opened his eyes, and his indifferent and alienated eyes reflected the world in front of him... It was as if he controlled the whole world in his hands, and his life and death were all in one thought.

boom-

The darkness shattered into pieces, rolled in mid-air and quickly dissipated. Qin Yu stepped out and saw the phantom of the Taoist at first glance. The mind shrank suddenly, as if encountering a natural enemy, the instinct of fear surged out from the depths of the soul, and could not be suppressed at all.

Xianyuan!

He is Xianyuan!

No reason at all, this idea jumped into my mind, like a red-hot soldering iron, leaving the imprint forever, even in the past tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to forget the slightest!

In the phantom of the Taoist, you can see the figure of the five Buddha Lord sitting cross-legged, they are the medium to mobilize the power of Xianyuan.

With the power of the Supreme Being in the world, only five of them can be complete, and the power of activating Xianyuan shows how terrifying the power is.

"Evil Emperor, enter my Immortal Sect, today is your death."

The sound entered the ear, and the whole consciousness fell into a huge roar, which was a powerful impact from the outside world, crushing Qin Yu's will.

Even if the completed will is substantiated, Qin Yu still feels the incomparably terrifying sense of fear at this moment. He knows very well that with his own strength, he can't compete with the power of Xianyuan at all.

No wonder the Lord Buddha tried his best to lead him into the Immortal Sect, but he was quite sure of killing him.

Biting the tip of his tongue sharply, Qin Yu raised his arm, spread his fingers out, and a pitch-black bead appeared.

In Xianyuan, the Lord of Buddha who dominates everything, mocking at the corner of his mouth, "Seeing the power of Xianyuan, are you still not giving up now?"

"It's over!"

The middle-aged Taoist phantom raised his hand and pointed it out.

In the left arm, the Nether Realm Lord opened his eyes with a dignified expression.

die!

click-

A light sound should not be heard at this moment, but the power of the middle-aged Taoist phantom shot is too terrifying. Although it was contained but not released, it had already suppressed the entire world, calming all fluctuations, as if time and space had come to a standstill.

Therefore, this subtle sound will be highlighted and become particularly clear.

No one would have imagined that after this seemingly inconspicuous black bead was broken, what kind of terrifying power would burst out—because it came from something outside the world and was once the heritage of a powerful family.

It was the thing that was left to Qin Yu between life and death to save his life!

This is the biggest trump card in Qin Yu's hand, and it can even be said that he can save him from death in any conceivable danger.

But today, Qin Yu did not hesitate to break it... Because the Immortal Sect must be destroyed, and all those who hurt Ning Ling must be punished.

[Undead Calamity] is coming—even though it is just its projection, its pure power is comparable to its full-strength blow.

Because, in this orb, a source of [Undead Natural Disaster] is sealed!

The sky suddenly darkened, the gloomy aura between heaven and earth flourished, and corpses broke through the ground and crawled out, roaring mournfully.

The number is too numerous to be counted, and in a blink of an eye, the world of Xianzong has become a land of the dead!

boom-

boom-

The ground shattered one after another, and twelve alchemy giants walked out of it, each of them standing upright, with a terrifying aura that crushed the ten directions.

In an instant, without Qin Yu's urging, the twelve alchemy giants all locked their eyes on the phantom of the middle-aged Taoist, and all roared in their mouths.

The unimaginable confinement force, like the coming of thousands of mountains, instantly suppressed the phantom of the Taoist, followed by the twelve alchemy giants, which rushed up at a speed that did not match the figure at all, and twenty-four big hands grabbed the phantom of the Taoist. Hold on, smash it hard!

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