It's dark, empty, trance-like, and misty.
There is no void up, down, left, or right, and there is no time in the past or future. Everything seems to have been born, and everything seems to have not been born yet. All that can be seen with the eyes is a twisted and turbid mist. In the boundless turbidity, twenty-four auspicious lights shine on the sky.
The Six Buddhas form a system of their own. Six golden thirty-six-pin lotus terraces are neatly arranged in a triangle. Headed by the Bodhisattva of the Great Leiyin Temple, the six Buddhas emit clear water-like Buddha light to stabilize the void and resist the turbidity. The terrible evil force in the mist that destroys everything and swallows everything.
Within the scope of the Buddha's light, countless Buddhist pagodas and Zen forests can be seen standing. Billions of Buddhist disciples and eminent monks as small as beans sit cross-legged in the golden light, quietly reciting Buddhist scriptures. Silks of auspicious light flew out of their bodies and merged into the relics suspended above the heads of the six Buddhas.
The Six Paths are also their own. Six people sat in a circle, and six thirty-sixth lotus terraces with clear light supported the bodies of the six Taoist ancestors. On each lotus petal, there was a stream of clear air that rushed up thousands of feet high, forming a formation in the sky. A group of happy clouds rippled faintly.
Countless fine fairy lights in the Qingyun fell like raindrops. When little fairy lights fell in the turbid fog, they burst into blossoming lotus flowers and golden lanterns. The turbid fog was dispersed, revealing an extremely bright side. world. Under the fairy light, countless divine dragons and colorful phoenixes can be seen flying, some unicorns and auspicious beasts are hovering in the sky, and some fairy white cranes are dancing gracefully.
The strength of the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths reached the sky. They formed their own system to resist the invasion of the surrounding turbid fog. Even though the thick and turbid fog brought huge pressure, it was unable to invade their bodies at all.
The situation of the Twelve Immortal Saints is too dangerous. The Six Buddhas and the Six Paths are the friendship formed by countless years of life and death. The Six Buddhas are headed by Bodhisattva, and the Six Paths are respected by Kongmiao Taoist. One Buddha and One Path are their small group. With the backbone and the person who makes the decision, they can gather all their strength together to resist the attack of the soul master's sinister formation.
However, the Twelve Immortal Saints are all casual cultivators. Although they are proficient in Taoism, they are not convinced by each other on weekdays. Many people still have grudges among themselves. It is too late for them to be wary of each other. How can they work together to help each other
Twelve groups of fairy lights were suspended in the turbid fog, struggling to resist the erosion of the fog. Where the fairy light and the mist meet, there are constant sounds of "chichi". Occasionally, a trace of fairy light is worn away by the mist, and the face of the fairy saint surrounded by the fairy light becomes pale.
Every ray of fairy light is transformed by their condensed natal essence. The loss of any ray of fairy light is equivalent to destroying their ten thousand years of hard work. Although each of them has gained who knows how many trillions of years, this loss still makes them thrilling.
On normal days, even if dozens of Dao Ancestors join forces to besiege, they can't shake their body-protecting fairy light in the slightest.
But being trapped behind the great formation launched by the Soul Master, their strength loss far exceeded their imagination, which made the Twelve Immortal Saints feel panicky. If the loss continues at this rate, they may really perish here.
After an unknown amount of time, the Original Demon Lord suddenly stood up and took a heavy step.
He took this step, and the surrounding turbid fog suddenly experienced endless changes. The fog suddenly opened up, half of the fog rose up, and the other half fell heavily. Just like the heaven and earth were opened, a misty void appeared in the mist, about a hundred feet high and the edges could not be seen in front or behind.
"Huh?" The Primal Demon Lord exclaimed in surprise. He subconsciously raised a tall, thirty-six-story, strange-shaped Buddha building to cover his head. At the same time, there was also a dark thirty-sixth level Buddha statue at his feet. The lotus platform slowly gave in, releasing the world-destroying demonic flames to cover its whole body.
After protecting himself with two top-level Taoist weapons, the Original Demon Lord said: "The formation has changed? Soul Master, what on earth are you..."
Before he finished speaking, thousands of expressionless Taoist monks appeared beside the Primordial Demon Lord, with a pillar of air above their heads rising into the sky. These Taoist priests had dull faces and looked like idiots, but when they raised their Qi at the same time, all the Taoist power in their bodies turned into a rainbow and spurted out from the center of their eyebrows, instantly injecting it into the body of the Taoist priest at the front.
The Taoist Lord at the front laughed strangely, and his Taoist body exploded, turning into a blood rainbow and shooting at the original Demon Lord.
This was a terrifying blow from the self-destruction of the entire Taoist power of thousands of Taoist priests, together with the Taoist body and heavenly soul of one Taoist priest. The power of this blow shook the world, and the original demon king's face suddenly changed tragically. He roared angrily, and swung a large black ax with both hands, and slashed forward with all his strength with all his hands at the same time.
"Destruction, severe calamity!"
The original demon roared loudly, and all the magic power in his body spurted out like a tide. In an instant, all the magic power in his body was exhausted seventy-two times, and then replenished seventy-two times.
Infinite Dharma, the birth of all Dharmas, and the destruction of all Dharmas. This is the realm to which the lower Taoist Lord belongs.
The Tao Body Tribulation, the Tao Heart Tribulation, and the Great Dao Tribulation are the realms of the middle-level Taoist Master.
Above the Great Tribulation, there are three realms of birth, annihilation, and the legendary indestructibility that only the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths touch the threshold. These are the realms to which the superior Taoist belongs. As for the original demon king, he was already at the peak of the realm of destruction, and could vaguely glimpse the power of the mysterious realm of indestructibility.
Tens of thousands of calamities are born, and in a single thought, countless calamities of heaven, earth, and people in the world move according to your heart.
All catastrophes are destroyed, and all the catastrophes in heaven and earth that are aimed at oneself are destroyed at will.
The Primordial Demon Lord slashed forward with all his strength with two axes, striking seventy-two times, and the void in front of him was already in chaos. At this critical moment, he could only use the fastest and most lethal Thunder Tribulation to meet the enemy.
Seventy-two black tribulation clouds formed in front of him. The terrifying power of the thunder tribulation condensed into countless black human figures about 10 feet tall. They held swords, guns, swords and halberds formed by thunder, and shot at the blood shot at the head. Hong bumped into it.
This twisted and chaotic void suddenly collapsed, and infinite void cracks tore everything apart.
Dozens of extremely deep cracks appeared on the two axes of the original demon king, and the two top-quality Taoist tools almost collapsed. The incoming blood rainbow was shattered by the Primordial Demon Lord's supreme magic power, but his arms covered by his long sleeves shook violently, and soon there was thick purple-gold blood flowing along the big axe. Slowly slipped.
The blood of the original demon king was as smooth and smooth as glass beads. After falling heavily, it condensed into beads that exuded a strange fragrance and flew all over the sky. Each of these thumb-sized orbs contains terrifying essence and magic power. If an ordinary mortal takes one, as long as his body is not exploded, he will immediately become one of the top golden immortals. If someone enlightens him about the secrets of heaven, If he understands the truth, he will immediately be able to break through and become a Taoist Master.
The original demon Lord 'Kaka' laughed strangely: "Soul Lord? Soul Lord! You are also a famous figure in Hongmeng. What are you doing with these mysteries? We are here to kill you, and you just let us kill you! You use these Your lackeys and slaves are fighting for their lives against us. How many deaths of your lackeys and slaves will it take for us to lose even the slightest bit of vitality?"
The soul master's low, hoarse, emotionless voice came coldly: "Do you know how many such lackeys and slaves I have?"
With a sneer, the Soul Master said lightly: "After the void spiritual world was opened, those traitors betrayed me under the instigation of some of you and got rid of my control. But there are always people who need me. Among those who With the help of my loyal servants, I established tens of thousands of divine lands.”
The Soul Master explained in detail to the Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortals what the land of gods is.
He said with a proud smile: "There are tens of thousands of divine lands, and each of them supports billions of slaves. The techniques they practice are the techniques I created for them. , I don’t need their enlightenment, I don’t need their insights, as long as they follow the path I have laid out, they will be able to succeed in cultivation.”
"Although the actual combat effectiveness of the Taoist masters trained in this way is a bit lower, their mana cultivation is a real Taoist realm. For countless years, I have hoarded countless such Taoist-level slaves. I will use them up. Can you win against me?"
The soul master 'Kaka' smiled strangely, and smiled extremely proudly: "Fighting for consumption? Are you kidding me? It's okay that you twelve little devils don't know, but those old friends, don't you know? Am I the person least afraid of spending money?"
Daozu Kongmiao sighed softly: "A few days ago, there was a big noise outside. What did you do?"
The Soul Master laughed ferociously, and said in a weird voice: "I didn't do anything, someone else did. Hehe, you must know those people, but you must not be willing to believe that they are still alive. "
With a heavy sigh, the Soul Master said leisurely: "The Holy Spirit Realm and the Void Spirit Realm have merged into one. There are a large group of powerful enemies who are sweeping away the Holy Spirit Realm forces you control. When the entire Holy Spirit Realm is under their control , even if you go back to the Holy Spirit Realm, there is nothing you can do against them."
Daozu Kongmiao said calmly: "Then, how about we give up? You can't destroy us, and we can't leave your weird formation. Why do you want to let others benefit?"
The Soul Master was silent for a while and said ruthlessly: "Even if the fishermen benefit, I'm happy! Besides, who can say for sure who will be the winner in the end?"
With a strange laugh, the Soul Master said with a faint smile: "For so many years, you have sent so many juniors to fight in the void spiritual world. No matter why you sent those juniors here, you should also be able to imagine that among those juniors, Many people have become mine, right?”
The soul master smiled slowly and said: "Who will win in the end, Kong Miao, can you make a calculation?"
Daozu Kongmiao remained silent, and a long green sword flew out from his sleeve, slashing down into the void.
The Six Buddhas and Six Paths took action at the same time, and the void suddenly trembled. Countless turbid air enveloped it from all around, and the situation in the formation was no longer clear.
(End of chapter)