Immortal caves such as Jiuhua Mountain, Wulong Mountain, Taihua Mountain, Yuquan Mountain and Jinting Mountain are like stars, hanging outside the Qingming, on the edge of the boundless starry sky. Looking at them at night, they can compete with the bright moon for brilliance.
At this time, after hearing the warning from the old mother Wusheng, all the bright lights flickered, as if they were frightened and kept silent, but they soon recovered, and their consciousnesses instantly crossed the long distance and directly entered the Yuxu Palace, manifesting The corresponding images appeared, and they were speechless for a moment.
There was still no trace of the teacher. Guangchengzi smiled bitterly and communicated with each other.
Today is different from the past. When he was conferred as a god, the master was at the top of all the heavens and worlds. Except for the detached ones who were wrong at first glance, he was known as the oldest other side. Although he and the twelve immortals of Yuxu were killed, they were full of confidence. He has a strong waist and has never been afraid of any force. He dares to talk to Uncle Lingbao. At present, the teacher has been missing for eternity in order to seek the fruit of Taoism. All traces and arrangements are left in ancient times. It is so difficult to believe that He will return in time, and Uncle Moral Master is blocked by Amitabha, making it difficult for him to protect him.
Under such circumstances, who would dare not listen to the warning of a genuine big shot from the other side
What will happen if you don't listen? Guangchengzi's mind has already shown the fate of the Three Xiao Empresses during the Conferment of Gods. They are like moths flying into the flames, and the mantis' arms are blocking the car. They can't even cause any waves and then leave sadly.
Master Yuding sat upright, arrogant and cold, more like a swordsman than an immortal. After the initial fear and shock passed, he remained silent until he heard Guangchengzi's bitter words, then he looked around at his fellow disciples indifferently and spoke concisely. :
What is a Headmaster
Without waiting for answers from several fellow disciples, he continued by himself and said:
A symbol of a faction, the head of Yuxu
If even the headmaster is killed, and you and I are afraid of death and sit back and watch, then what else do we need for brothers and sisters? What do we need for Yuxu Palace? Why don’t we just disperse and go our separate ways
The words were decisive, and the body had already stood up. Master Yuding was full of momentum, his sword intent soaring into the sky, he looked at Guang Chengzi and said loudly:
Our peers have long since withered away, how can you and I still care about what the Four Swords of Killing Immortals are used for
There is no other side, being bullied to the door, and then giving in. What's the use? Now I can kill the Master Disciple by name. You can post it tomorrow and let us self-destruct. There is nothing more resentful than this with the same enemy. There is no way to retreat, so there is no need to retreat anymore.
Before Guangchengzi could speak, the red lady next to him calmly patted his purple ribbon fairy robe and stood up, smiling slightly and saying:
The Four Swords of Killing Immortals are in our hands. There is no protection from the other side. We cannot escape the Wusheng Old Mother today, nor can we escape the revenge of the Killing Cult in the future. Moreover, as soon as the Master's disciple dies, Ran Deng will be able to obtain the Taoist Seal and reach the other shore. When the time comes, you and I can imagine what will happen to us. We will die tomorrow. It's death now. Is it okay to make a desperate move? If you don't even have this courage, what can you do to seek the immortal path that is destined to be elusive
After saying that, he walked to the side of Master Yuding and stood side by side, with the Immortal Killing Sword in his palm shining brightly.
previous conversation. Hearing Nezha's blood surge, he wanted to get up immediately, even if he died in battle, but suddenly a hand appeared on his shoulder, gently pressing him in place.
During the induction, Dao Xingxian Zun beside him returned to his always smiling expression and said leisurely:
The end is coming. You and I should face the calamity, but the poor man takes the first step
The Taoist robe floated, and a black sharp light rushed out of Yuxu Palace, and merged with the immortal sword of the bullfighting in Jinting Mountain. The three condensed Tao flowers suddenly burned with invisible fire, urging themselves to reach the perfection of creation regardless of the cost. level.
Master Hao Yuding shouted loudly, and the red clouds flew to an infinite height like a horse. The whole body was filled with light gold, and he directly dismantled the immortal body, turning everything into a desperate and terrifying sword light that reflected the starry sky.
Chi** bowed to the remaining Guangchengzi Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Nezha, and his mind returned to Taihua Mountain, and then he saw a white light piercing through time and space, surrounded by black and white yin and yang, but it quickly collapsed again Condensed into the sword light.
He also devoted his whole life to this sword
Haha, the teacher gave me the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, probably just for this day, the three junior brothers and I are waiting for the disaster together.
Seeing this situation, Guangchengzi laughed loudly, and above the head of the deity in Jiuhua Mountain, a clear light cloud as big as an acre appeared, surrounded by three illusory flowers that were about to bear Taoist fruits, either green and simple, or purple. Or when there is no yin in the yang, they disintegrate one after another, like endless fire oil, helping the sword of killing immortals to burn brightly.
Seeing the four disciples generously responding to the calamity, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun's spiritual platform that had not fluctuated for countless thousands of years began to ripple, and her eyes were a little blurry. Just as she was about to follow, Guangchengzi's deep voice sounded in her ears:
Sister Manjusri, you have a good relationship with Buddhism. You should be able to survive this calamity. Please endure the humiliation for Yuxu and preserve this body. I hope you will reach the other side in the future and prosper our sect.
Brother Guangcheng, Manjusri Tianzun, murmured, and watched helplessly as the green sword light chased the three in front, cutting through the layers of time and space with brilliance, and slashed towards the empty homeland blended with the underworld. In his ears, only Guangchengzi's last instructions echoed: Watch out. Nezha, don’t let him show off his strength
The four sword lights of red, blue, black and white seemed to burn all the moths of life, illuminating the darkness, and rushed towards the vacuum home suspended in the mist without hesitation. The three rays of creation were perfect, and one was close to the other side, forming the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Advance without retreat, move forward without backward, seize the day and night
The sword energy was boundless, and the sword light crushed everything. Guangchengzi laughed and said:
To repay my mother, I, Yuxu Palace, have always protected my shortcomings.
The red, blue, black and white lights fell towards the four poles of the vacuum home, bringing about the freezing of time, the shattering of the void, and the destruction of all things.
An indifferent and emotionless voice then sounded:
Pearls of rice also shine with brilliance
A perfect and flawless precious light, as bright as the bright moon, rises from the underworld, illuminating the heavens and the world, embracing everything, whether it is destruction or killing, and the other ways of ending are all within it. It's like returning to my hometown.
The four sword lights of red, green, black and white became smaller as they got closer, and gradually they became like light spots in front of the full moon.
Then, the light spot was contained by the moonlight and disappeared from the sight of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, without making any ripples.
Where the Tao lies, there is no turning back, and no moth will fly to the flame, no matter what.
The fellow apprentices Nezha struggled desperately, their fair faces full of mottled spots, but their bodies were locked by the dragon escape pile and they could not escape no matter what.
Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun slowly closed his eyes, as if he had returned to before becoming a god. Senior Brother Guangcheng rang the bell, and Senior Brother Chi**, Senior Brother Yuding, Senior Brother Daoxing, Senior Brother Taiyi, and others came from various caves. , gathered in front of the teacher's seat, listened intently to the sermon, and in their free time traveled in small groups to travel across the heavens and the world.
To this day, apart from Samantabhadra and Cihang, whose lives and deaths are unknown, I am the only one left.
Lonely
Meng Qi was aware of what Guangchengzi and other senior brothers were going through, and his eyes were already red. Looking at the Jue Dao in front of him, he forced a smile and said:
Brother Dao, if I die today, you will follow Xiao Sang and protect her.
As he spoke, he turned to look at Gu Xiaosang, stretched out his left hand, held the catkins, smiled slightly and said:
If I become a monster, I will wait for you on the other side to wake me up again.
Before he finished speaking and before Gu Xiaosang could react, Meng Qi showed determination and introduced all the aura of the demonic blood peach into his body, and then released his sword to suppress the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang.
boom
The sea of thunder roared, and the remaining flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor squirmed crazily, turning from the phantom of the ancient bronze bell into a mass of twisted darkness. After sensing the aura that made him salivate, he rushed out of the blade and plunged into Meng Qi's body. , causing the blood vessels and veins on his face to bulge immediately, making the last smile look extremely ferocious.
At this time, the Yuanshi Qingyun fell above Meng Qi's head, wrapping himself together with Donghuang's flesh and blood with infinite chaos, and the monster blood peach was transferred to Gu Xiaosang.
boom
A loud noise erupted, shaking the three realms and six realms. The purple light of the sword shone brightly, as if it flew out of an illusory river of time. Thunder from all directions condensed, as if worshiping the master, and the domineering meaning penetrated the past and the future.
Once Donghuang's flesh and blood are gone, the Jue Dao is no longer bound.