At the same time that the demon king broke through the mountains and rivers with one finger, in the small universe filled with green lotuses and sacred cows, the battle between Nezha and the Bull Demon King reached a fierce point. They appeared in different nebulae, different galaxies, and different galaxies almost at the same time, with spear tips flying, horns sharp, and endless The collision exploded into countless thunderous births and deaths. Between birth and death, the world could be seen from beginning to end. The dissipated aftermath stretched the sun, destroyed stars, and turned the galaxies into pure energy towards each other.
Even if they have just returned to the state of creation, the real fire battle between the two great supernatural power users has made it impossible for the Peng Demon King and the Jiao Demon King to intervene. All the magical powers and secret techniques cannot be approached at all, and they will disappear as soon as they are touched. Even oneself has to be protected by the phantom of the white sacred cow, hidden in the subtle places of the universe, to avoid being involved in the ubiquitous battle, which would be a big trouble.
For this reason, Peng Demon King is quite depressed. If he were in his prime, why would he be afraid of Nezha? Unfortunately, time has not waited for me, and it will take two or three years to return to good fortune. Although Nezha is no better than those unparalleled powerful men with the title of Tianzun, some of them are You can crush yourself with strength, but after all, there is a difference in realm. Going out is not helping the Bull Demon King, but adding chaos.
Swallowing this suffocating breath, Demon King Peng squinted his eyes and looked at the outside world through the phantom of the white sacred cow. He saw that both sides seemed to have countless incarnations, covering every corner of the universe. They condensed each other into a boundless sea of suffering, trying to make the other sink.
At this time, he saw the Demonic Holy Spear shining brightly, condensing into a thirty-three-story exquisite pagoda, covered with shining gold and hanging down with a dark yellow color, giving it an indelible feeling of being inviolable by all means.
He whispered about the Pagoda of Merit.
In the past, the five virtues of the demon saint were added to the body, so powerful. Now that I see the merit pagoda again, I really have a sense of the vicissitudes of the world and all kinds of impermanence.
Qingqiu nodded slightly and said: Although it is a peerless magic weapon at the other shore level, it is stronger than the legendary level under the same circumstances, but it is still not as good as the normal legendary power. Even those who wake up in advance may not be comparable to it. It is barely considered weak. Legend has it that even the pagoda of merit and virtue is a pagoda. It could only block Nezha's blow, so he asked several great sages to cooperate, seize this opportunity, escape from this universe, and take advantage of the fierce battle between Pingtian and Nezha to disintegrate the rule of the formation along the way.
Staying here is of little use, and it wastes time. The Demon King didn't hesitate and agreed immediately. The other great saints and demon gods nodded.
After the communication was completed, preparations were made, and then a white sacred cow flew out of a thirty-three-story golden pagoda, and the black and yellow lines hung down, turning into a water curtain in front of the eaves, covering a group of demon clan below.
As soon as the Pagoda of Merit appeared, the tip of the spear was pointed over. There was almost no difference between the before and after, it was the same. The iron horn jingled like a stick, poking at the tip of the spear.
boom
The two collided, erupting into a terrifying wave of light that swept across the surrounding galaxies. The black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth made a creaking sound, and disintegrated inch by inch under the detonation and ablation at close range.
But at this moment, the Peng Demon King spread his wings. With a gentle slap, he carried the severely damaged exquisite pagoda on his back, followed the waves of light, and crossed out of the core area. Then the Demon King drew out his tail, interrupting the aftermath.
The golden pagoda disappeared immediately. He escaped from this universe and returned to the real world enveloped by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
In the sky over Nanzhou, Shaoxuan and Xi'e once again faced the Liuli Realm of wanderers from all directions, recalling the bad experience in the Fusang Ancient Tree Realm.
However, times have changed, one has waxed and waned, some characteristics such as the lamp-bearing angel have been restricted, and the strength has also been suppressed to a certain extent. Even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be able to withstand the strong attack of Shao Xuan Xi'e and the Doomsday Ship for too long. Moreover, Jiang Zhiwei and Lu Wuming wielded the ultimate sword and wisdom sword. With the blessing of the peerless magic weapon, they would attack from time to time, forming a barrier. Finally on the road to collapse.
click
The area illuminated by the light emits an illusory cracking sound, and the light fades away, shrinking into the wick.
However, the back-up plan of the lantern god Fengdian god and the Aquarius god has been completed. The clear light continues to spray out from the dark whirlpool. The scene deep in the vacuum sign first appears, and then is reflected in the surroundings. Beyond the boundless chaos, twelve white flowers Four lotus flowers are in bloom, and the remaining eight are at different levels of budding.
Clear light shrouded the surroundings in an instant, and the projection of the vacuum hometown came, offsetting the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but within tens of thousands of miles, no one could be everywhere.
This is caused by the nature of the vacuum hometown. It is equal to the fairy world and slightly higher than the Immortal Heaven. They are all legendary things and live at infinite heights. In it and its projection, the ubiquitous essence is canceled out and naturally cannot be used. , just like when Gurdo led Su Wuming to Yaochi in order to kill him.
In other words, this kind of restraint is the same regardless of the enemy or friend. It is different from the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Previously, the four great envoys of the Luo Jiao relied on the power of the Vacuum Hometown and Wushengtian to isolate Meng Qi. Restrictions were everywhere. He was also restrained. Except for Meng Qi's incarnation and being trapped in the Wandering Lantern barrier, attacks on him were everywhere, and he had never been able to show this characteristic.
With Jue Dao Hui Jian's awareness and reaction, Jiang Zhiwei and the two of them jumped out of the range while the clear light was spraying out. Like Shao Xuan Xi'e, the four of them looked at each other and wanted to join forces from the outside world to break the vacuum of their hometown projection.
But the three great envoys of Luo Jiao are not just trying to drag the two sides to the same starting line. I saw Wusheng Old Mother. In the chanting of her hometown in Vacuum, petals flew out of the eight white lotuses that were waiting to bloom, condensed into a statue. The image of a supreme god.
The figure flashed, and Meng Qi's eighty-nine incarnation appeared next to Jiang Zhiwei. Just as he was about to take action, his expression changed and he looked north and towards Changle.
The swordsman's incarnation blocked the sudden attack of the Demon Lord, buying Meng Qi time. The four red, green, black, and white swords around him shone brightly, and the sword energy exploded, creating a chaos that swallowed up order and spread to the end.
The fingers withdraw, revealing their complete appearance. This is an arm, with six fingers, exuding an aura that destroys heaven and earth and destroys gods.
He stretched out his arms and transformed into an old man in black robes. His appearance was somewhat similar to the head of the Demon King. It was his body of the Six-Destroying Yama that had awakened in advance and was lurking in Changle, waiting for the opportunity.
On the other side, seeing that there was no way to make a profit, Yuan Hong shook his body and transformed into a white giant ape carrying the sky on his back. He held a black stick in both hands and roared loudly, intending to forcefully break the formation.
The giant stick was knocked down, and the boundless sea of suffering appeared, in which a square universe was sinking and floating.
As the earliest creature to awaken in the world, Yuan Hong is no ordinary person.
boom
Amidst the loud noise, the Sealing Tiantai shook, the sword energy was swallowed up by the sea of suffering, and the shadows of the four swords trembled violently, seemingly unable to block a few more blows.
At the same time, the Demon Lord's right hand shot out, hitting the formation eye barrier with no fireworks, causing greater turmoil and making the red, green, black and white dim.
There was no trace of the aftermath of this fight, which shows that Yuan Hong and the Demon King are at ease with each other.
Meng Qi sat on the rooftop, with the Yuanshi Qingyun above his head expanding, eliminating the invading force, and his heart was quite solemn.
If my eldest brother doesn't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold the Fengtiantai.
He had anticipated the Demon Lord's attack, but he had not expected Yuan Hong's sudden appearance.
I thought he was severely wounded by Qing Emperor and would not be able to make trouble again for ten to twenty years.
After leaving the small universe where the battle was fierce, the Peng Demon King bird returned to the mountains and forests, feeling extremely at ease. As soon as he spread his wings, he was about to fly to Xizhou.
At this time, the surrounding sword energy subsided, the clouds in the sky became thinner, the wind became weaker, and the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was reduced by more than half.
The sword array is in trouble, the Demon King said happily.
God help me and the other great sage laughed.
The sword array weakened, and the vacuum hometown projection expanded, almost enveloping Jiang Zhiwei and others.
Fengdian Divine Envoy and others were stunned for a moment, then laughed.
God really helps me
And the statue gradually condensed and took shape, like an old mother without life.
The real world was shattered, the multiverse was shaking, the horror contained in the infinite heights, and a clear light suddenly fell.
This clear light is neither thunder nor fire, but it carries the aura of the devil's nature, causing it to fall from infinite heights to the dust.
This backlash directly caused him to fall down.
Not just the incarnation, but also the real body
Seeing this, in the crumbling Sealing Heaven Tower, Meng Qi directly operated the causes of all effects, connected cause and effect, established connections, and wanted to directly pull the devil's natural aura into his hands.
When the time comes, you can make it round or flat as you please.
But in the mid-air, there are layers of demonic realms protruding, with a underworld running through them, a pool of blood in the underworld, and demons and ghosts. These are the projections of the Nine Netherworlds.
The Nine Nethers were filled with joy, and the evil god was praising him. The blood-yellow and black mist rolled back, extinguishing the clear light, and rushed forward with the aura of the devil's nature.
Yuan Hong and the Demon Lord laughed together and took action at the same time, hitting the cardinal barrier with one stick and one palm, causing it to collapse inch by inch.
The phantoms of the four red, green, black and white swords managed to maintain their strength, reaching their limit, and the suppression of the sword formation was reduced to a minimum.
Meng Qi narrowed his eyes and began to consider giving up.
There is no way to stop this. If we try hard to hold on, it will harm hundreds of millions of living beings in the real world.
But at this moment, Gu Xiaosang's initial judgment flashed through his mind: Gao Lan was an out-of-the-box thinker, but he was also able to create his own pattern. If he rashly released the Tiantai and became the target of public criticism, he might not really mean to seal the Tiantai, and he might secretly plot against Chen Cang.
In a hidden place among the vast starry sky, Gao Lan quietly looked down at the changes in the sword formation, seemingly not looking for help.
After seeing the Demon Lord take action, he frowned and said in slight surprise:
Why is he here to cause trouble
After saying that, he looked to the side and said in a deep voice: We can't wait any longer.
Standing next to him was an elegant man in a wide robe and long sleeves. He was the magician Han Guang. After feeling Gao Lan's gaze, he smiled slightly and said:
Indeed, everything that should be jumped out has been jumped out, no need to wait any longer.
Gao Lan looked deeply and said: Then let me see who is behind you.
Han Guang smiled, stretched out his hand, and threw down a picture scroll. It was red, green, black and white, ancient and vicissitudes of life, full of the meaning of ending the world.
Looking at such a high city, I couldn't help but mutter to myself:
Execution Formation Diagram
The original picture of the Immortal Killing Formation of Lingbao Tianzun
The array diagram flashed and landed on the Sealing Tiantai. .