Chapter 655 The Battle of Genting [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  Hearing the word resurrection, the three of Shushan were shocked.

After a while, Wang Xuanling said: "The seventh realm borrows the Dao, the eighth realm controls the Dao, and the ninth realm merges with the Dao... If someone can reunite the Dao after the fall, then the resurrection of the Ninth Realm is indeed possible... But I have never heard of it. Such rumors are really too shocking.”

   "Fusion?" Xu Ziyang asked: "Then why is there only one Tongxuan in the world?"

   As for the comprehension of Dao, their young people naturally don't have as deep a knowledge as old Wang Xuanling.

"It may be because of the lack of spiritual energy in the world..." Wang Xuanling said: "If you want to integrate the Dao with your body, you must put the Tongxuan Dao above all other Dao, complete the act of 'proving the Dao', and then you can stand on the top of the world. And so To achieve the Ninth Realm, one needs to absorb a large amount of spirituality from the heaven and the earth..."

  Chu Liang remained silent.

  Hearing this, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash through his mind. Some of the previous doubts were suddenly answered.

  Why are traces always erased after the fall of the Ninth Realm? Could it be that this is the reason?

  Some people do not want the lost Ninth Realm to return, so try to eliminate the influence of their existence to prevent future generations from wanting to find them back.

  The force that erased the existence of the Ninth Realm must be ancient and powerful. For example, the Southern Border Witch God and Jiuli Evil God both had a large number of followers, but they were suppressed together and turned into legends in history.

   Thinking about it further, could it be that the fall of the ninth realm is also related to them?

No.

Won't.

  Its power also has a certain limit, and it cannot be compared with the real Ninth Realm. At least the two saints of the human race and the Goddess of the South China Sea and the demon gods of the demon race still left behind a large number of believers.

  However, it is also possible that no one has such dangerous behavior so far. If they are discovered by them, they may also receive a thunderous blow.

   This reminded Chu Liang of the collapse of the ancient dragon's nest.

  After the fall of the dragon god, thousands of years passed before the ancient dragon's nest was shattered like a punishment from heaven.

  Maybe it’s because the dragon clan is planning to reunite on the Dao and revive the Dragon God?

  Chu Liang couldn't help thinking of the place that he had heard about but never seen before, the Temple of Gods.

   Could it be this ancient force?

   But why would they do this?

  He couldn't figure it out yet, so Princess Liange continued: "The Godmother resurrects only the soul. She needs a body as a body, and it must be a mermaid with pure blood..."

  After reading this, her words froze for a moment, "Pure divine blood is very rare in the royal family, there are only me and my mother!"

   "The Merman Queen..." Chu Liang speculated, "Maybe she wants to use herself as her body..."

  He didn't say much.

  If she wanted to resurrect the Godmother, the Merman Queen would definitely agree even if she knew it was a conspiracy.

  The people of the Guixu Sect should have wanted Princess Liange to be the container for the resurrected Godmother, that's why people from the West Sea Demon Sect went to capture Princess Liange.

  Because this matter cannot be made public, it must be kept strictly secret from the large group of sea monsters before the Godmother is actually resurrected, otherwise it is very likely to attract a strong attack from the dark ancient forces. But without this premise, the sea monster would not allow the attack on the Merman Princess, which is why the group of outsiders from Xihai Demon Sect did it.

  If senior brother Xu hadn't intervened, then Princess Lian Ge should be living in that attic next door to that big toad.

  But after the merman queen knew about these things, she probably didn't want her daughter to be the body of a goddess. The powerful soul of the ninth realm pours in, and the original soul will quickly go out like a candle.

   Rather than saying that she trapped Princess Liange here, it was more like protecting her. She probably wanted to do something during this time.

   "No way!" Princess Lian Ge said anxiously.

  Chu Liang said again: "If we want to save you mother and daughter now, we can only rescue Jin Chan, and then expose the conspiracy of the Guixu God Sect."

   "But in this way, the Godmother will not be able to be resurrected..." Princess Lian Ge said sadly.

   "If the goddess who regards all sea monsters as children is really alive, do you think she would want to sacrifice so many sea monster people in exchange for her own life?" Chu Liang asked suddenly.

   This question made Princess Lian Ge startled.

  If the goddess does not hesitate to sacrifice the sea-monster race to resurrect, then she is not worthy of the belief as a sea-monster; if she is not willing, then even forcibly resurrecting her is against the will of the goddess.

  I always feel that something is wrong, but it seems to make sense... The Godmother who wants to die is the Godmother who is merciful, and the good Goddess worthy of faith.

  Thinking about it this way, it seemed that it was right to prevent all this from happening, Lian Ge's eyes gradually brightened.

  But just as she thought of something, she said dejectedly: "But mother has trapped us here, and we can't get out at all."

  Chu Liang shook his head, looked outside the cave, and left a sigh.

"well."

  …

   "Why are you moaning?"

  The strong young man with three purple patterns on his face asked aloud while looking at the glorious palace in the distance amidst the mighty wind.

   This man is none other than Chang Feng, the Daze Demon King of the Far West.

   And in the clouds next to him, there is another woman with a natural charm. She looked at the Yunque Temple in the distance, and just sighed a few times.

   It is the demon king of Qingqiu, Caiyi.

   "I sigh how difficult it is to build this Zenith Temple, but it will be destroyed today." She said quietly.

   "It's just a few broken buildings. If they are destroyed, they will be destroyed. What's the matter?" Changfeng smiled evilly, "I will wait for the king to come to Kyushu in the future, and you can build on it?"

  Caiyi was silent for a while, and it was really difficult for these barbaric monsters to understand the meaning of the "culture" carried on it.

  After thinking about it, she still said, "Let's do it."

   "Hey." Changfeng smiled in the air, "In three thousand years, this is the first time we have counterattacked the Nine Heavens Immortal Gate openly, right?"

  Amidst the hearty laughter, his body rolled in the air, and his brilliance flashed, and he turned into a purple-blue colorful python in a blink of an eye. Due to the rapid expansion of the body size, there was even a thunderous bang!

  The monks of Yunque Temple over there saw a huge python straddling the sky in the blink of an eye, which was almost bigger than the entire Yunque Temple! It is pressing down with a rumbling roar!

   "Demon!"

  When a large number of monks in the square in the temple saw this scene, they all shouted. But the voice quickly got stuck in his throat, because there was a burst of colorful wind and smoke filled with fragrance rolling over Yunque Temple, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

  Boom—

  A huge white jade pillar rises from the sea of ​​clouds, and above it sits a shining figure like a Bodhisattva, which makes people want to step forward and see clearly.

  Boom boom boom boom—

   Soon eight jade pillars rose one after another, and the light of Arhats and Bodhisattvas was shining brightly, reflecting the place like a spiritual mountain. The piety in the hearts of the monks was awakened, and they couldn't help but want to convert.

  But at this moment, Hong Zhong Dalu's sudden shout came from behind: "Monster! You still don't show yourself!"

  A giant palm protruding from the depths of Yunque Temple, grabbed one of the white jade pillars. When the jade pillar turned, it turned into a fluffy white fox tail!

   When you look carefully, the eight white jade pillars of Buddha light are eight fox tails! One of them collided with the giant palm and bounced away, and the remaining seven had already entangled the sea of ​​clouds where Yunque Temple was located!

   bang bang bang...

   This is not an attack, it just restrains the entire Yunque Temple. But in mid-air, the purple-blue giant python fell down on its head.

  Boom—

  The group of temples above the sea of ​​clouds, under this blow, half of them collapsed and the earth shattered! And the vast sea of ​​clouds seemed ethereal, but it only produced a few ripples after suffering such a heavy blow.

  The other half of the temples that did not collapse were because an old monk in a coarse and torn monk's robe stood upright and supported the huge snake tail.

  He described it as old and shriveled, and looked inconspicuous, as if the sweeper had just lost his broom.

  Abbot Dayu is holding the Wanfa lotus platform outside, and the only eighth-level powerhouse sitting in the temple at this moment is his brother, the sweeping monk from the back mountain, Zen Master Dawu.

  At this moment, the ten thousand-foot golden body manifested, and its size was not inferior to that of the sky-reaching giant python.

   But Changfeng's attack didn't stop there. With a flick of its long tail, the mighty sky wind swept across, and the air here was suddenly swept away. Whether it's clean qi, turbid qi, spiritual qi, yin qi, yang qi... the high sky suddenly turned into nothingness.

  Zen Master Dawu slowly spit out two words: "Extinct breath?"

  The avenue of wind is also divided into yin and yang.

  It seems that the avenue that Canglong once ruled is called "Sishun", which is the way of Yangfeng that flows between heaven and earth and sweeps the world.

  The avenue controlled by Changfeng is called "Jiexi", which is the way of Yinfeng that exterminates the breath of heaven and returns to nothingness.

  At this moment, as soon as he casts it on Yunque Temple, it will definitely turn this place into a place where spiritual energy is forbidden, and immediately after that, there will be winds that destroy the flesh roaring from the bodies of all the monks in Yunque Temple.

"ah-"

  All the monks in the temple began to howl in pain. Some of those with low cultivation levels instantly turned into shriveled skeletons!

   This wind is called "Bai Feng", it is not between the heaven and the earth, but it is in the internal organs of the human body, and it must destroy the liver and gallbladder of the human body!

   "It's a monster after all..." the old monk Dawu sighed, "The only way to control the Dao is to kill."

  During the speech, every word was like thunder, hitting Chang Feng's ears.

For some reason, he suddenly felt an unknown fire rising in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent, he just wanted to be furious; but there was also a sense of sadness, and the sadness in his heart spontaneously; at the same time as great sadness, but also great joy, he wanted to laugh wildly up to the sky; but The inexplicable fear made him want to cry on the spot...

  In an instant, emotions and desires mixed together and exploded.

   "Stop." Chan Master Dawu said.

  The demon king Changfeng, who was in so much pain, stopped his magical powers according to his order, and the emotions in his chest were only slightly relieved.

   Sanskrit Prajna.

  Pu Shan once saw the Whale Riding Immortal perform this method. It is naturally different from using it on the eighth realm, but it can have an effect, which is enough to prove the strength of Dawu's cultivation.

  The surviving monks in Yunque Temple also gained relief and escaped with their lives one after another. In this eighth-level duel, they were not even as good as fish in a pond.

  But seeing a piece of golden light, the always silent Chan Master Shenyou made a move, and a large number of disciples in the temple disappeared where he passed, and they were all transported to other places by him.

   Not only can't help on this battlefield, but it will also make Zen Master Dawu feel helpless.

   There are also eighteen arhat-like eminent monks, each holding a Zen stick, presiding over the mountain guard formation, propping up a golden Buddha shadow, and resisting the rainbow glow from the eight-tailed demon fox.

   But with the eight tails fluttering, the colorful lights are dense, and it seems that this large formation will not be able to support it.

  After ferrying the monks and disciples from the temple away, Zen Master Shenyou took out a Vajra Pestle and threw it violently into the sky. The vajra rod soared in the air, turned into a length of three feet, and landed with a clang!

  Boom—

  When the vajra fell to the ground, it immediately emitted a dazzling white-gold light, cutting through the sky like a sharp sword.

   Immediately, a soaring lion's roar resounded in the sea of ​​clouds, as if responding to the golden light, it instantly broke through a corner of the sea of ​​clouds!

   "Aw—"

  (end of this chapter)