Outside the gates of the four seas, the sea is overturned.
It is rumored that this place is not a sea area, but a large island, like land, just a battlefield that fell into an overseas true monarch during the last thousand-year catastrophe.
As a result, the sky naturally collapsed, a magnificent island sank, and the thousands of monks on it, more than a hundred Taoist traditions were all exterminated as a result, and since then it has had the name [Overturned Sea], because it is on the verge of the Four Seas Gate, the residence of the True Monarch, so few monsters who do not open their eyes dare to approach.
However, now the scene has changed.
Just because this [Overturned Sea] now has an additional sacred mountain rising from the sea, the primordial magnetic divine light on the mountain shines in the blue sky, and the five elements are chaotic wherever it passes.
At this moment, it is outside the sacred mountain.
I saw cloud whales splitting the waves, with rolling demonic energy converging into dark clouds in the sky, slowly driving over, surrounding the entire sacred mountain in the middle.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Yun Jing speak.
Batches of shrimp soldiers and crab generals of various body instruments, the monsters in the sea were lined up in formation, and they spread out on the sea like this, and the sea surface was like flat ground wherever they passed.
In the demon soldier formation, a woman wearing light armor and outlining a graceful figure stood tall, and a pair of immature dragon horns were born between the three thousand green silks, blooming with magical powers, and suddenly became the center of this demon soldier in the sky, with a pair of golden eyes shining like fire on the surrounding sea.
It was the Dragon King [Spirit].
Her cultivation was not as good as that of the Demon Response, only in the middle stage of foundation building, she had condensed a natural supernatural power, but she knew this well and prepared the means early.
At this moment, looking at the demon soldiers around him, the spirit squinted his eyes with satisfaction.
"It's not in vain that I practice a lot on weekdays, and only then did I gather the soldiers and generals needed for the [Heavenly Demon Sea Formation], and this time I just showed off my skills!"
Although the spirit intends to avenge the demon spirit, she knows that her own cultivation is not as good as the demon response, so this time it can be said that she has arranged all the family backgrounds, a full 490,000 demon soldiers, at this moment, she is in the formation, confident that unless the real person comes in person, she will have the certainty of suppression.
"It's a pity that I still don't have enough prestige."
"If the eldest brother personally writes the decree, summons the monsters in the palace, and gathers millions of people, even if the Great Zhenren comes, he will not have the power to fight!"
In addition, the spirit also had a plan in his heart.
This time it was not only to avenge the dragon response, but also to take the opportunity to make a name for himself, to be valued by the Dragon King, and to go further in the Dragon Palace.
At this moment, a demon soldier suddenly came to report: "Your Highness, a group of Buddhist cultivators have come from outside the formation, saying that they are going to enter the mountain."
When the spirit heard this, he was stunned: "Shi Xiu? What are they doing here, could it be that they are here to liberate my Dragon Palace disciples to go to the Pure Land to be some kind of Dharma protector dragon?"
At this thought, the spirit immediately opened the formation door.
After a while, I saw a full twenty-four monks with compassionate faces pacing in, the leader of whom had a pair of white eyebrows and wore a golden and jade robe.
"Amitabha!"
After seeing the spirit, the old monk who led him immediately folded his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and then chuckled: "The poor monk is wise and suffering, and he has seen the benefactor of the spirit."
"Excuse me." The spirit waved his hand and glanced straight at the old monk, and found that the other party was also in the middle stage of foundation building, and suddenly settled down a lot.
"He is not a Pure Land Venerable at the level of a great real person, so he can't turn over the waves."
Thinking of this, the spirit calmed down a lot and said in a deep voice: "Master came from afar, I don't know what's going on? Could it be that it is also for this sacred mountain?"
"No."
Hui Ku shook his head: "We are here to invite [Guangli Tianlong Arhat] to return to the throne by the Bodhisattva's decree, and this person's benefactor cannot be killed."
「. What?"
When the spirit heard this, he pinched his fingers and immediately showed anger: "What [Guangli Heavenly Dragon Arhat], it is clearly the Holy Sect Zhenren Yuan Tu who killed the Holy Sect who killed the Zhenren Yuan Tu!"
"Are you going to stop me from avenging my brother?"
"Amitabha." Hui Ku smiled and said: "When will the grievances be avenged, the benefactor has taken care of him, could it be that he also wants to go to the Pure Land with me to cleanse his soul?"
These words made the spirit calm down instantly, and he also heard the implication of Hui Ku's words, this was clearly to cooperate obediently, take down that Yuan Tu, and hand it over to their Pure Land, if he didn't know the appearance, even if he had to follow him to the Pure Land and be the protector of the heavenly dragon!
「. That's all."
Thinking of this, the spirit's tone was also much weaker: "Since the Pure Land wants it, then forget it, and a few masters will take action on their own when the time comes."
Anyway, entering the Pure Land is a matter worse than death, and it can be regarded as revenge.
Hui Ku nodded in satisfaction.
Immediately afterwards, twenty-four monks stood in the corner of the formation, twenty-one of whom were all Dharma protectors with great perfection and personal bodies.
In addition to Huiku, there were also two Arhats in the early stages of foundation building.
At this moment, an arhat approached Hui Ku and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I shouldn't really want to fight that Yuan Tu, right?"
Lu Yang is now famous in the inland.
Especially surpassing Ye Guyue in public, Hui Ku even witnessed it with his own eyes at that time, and his memory is still fresh in his memory, knowing how powerful this big devil is.
But even so, in the face of Arhat's lack of confidence, Hui Ku was still calm: "Don't worry, this time it was the Bodhisattva himself who issued the Dharma decree, and all parties have already agreed on it. It's long been a falling phoenix that is not as good as a chicken!"
"Without the backing of the true king, who else can he rely on?"
"As long as he throws himself into the trap and lets these demons carry them outside, we will sit back and enjoy the results!"
After Hui Ku finished speaking, his face showed a proud expression, after all, he had the relationship of several venerables in the Pure Land, so he got a good opportunity to make meritorious service this time.
At the same time, outside the [Overturned Sea].
Lu Yang and Suo Huan also rushed over on the escape light, but they stopped from a distance, looking at the demon cloud in the distance, the two frowned slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Suo summoned out the [Void Heaven Mirror].
The mirror faced the demonic clouds in the distance, and the brilliant light appeared, instantly illuminating the scene.
"Sure enough, it's the Four Seas Gate."
Lu Yang shook his head when he saw this, only to feel that the situation was much worse than expected, and it was obviously impossible to sneak in with the Dharma body he had thought of before.
"In addition, there is also Shi Xiu." Suo Huan's expression also changed, and then he glanced at Lu Yang, and said helplessly: "I'm afraid I'm here for Taoist friends."
"It's not easy for Taoist friends."
Lu Yang stood up when he heard this, and smiled bitterly:
"This broken place. I can't hold on at all! Why are you forcing me?'
For some reason, he suddenly recalled the experience of facing the Heaven-Replenishing Peak Lord for the first time in his first few lives, drawing his sword and slashing the sky, but being crushed to death by a finger.
"Is it really God's will?"
"But how did the heavy light survive back then?"
In an instant, the last conversation between Chongguang and Chongguang in the [Dongyang Blessed Land] came to mind, I didn't have much feeling at the time, but now I was deeply moved:
"People must rely on themselves!"
Lu Yang's mind changed rapidly, he first closed his eyes, and then opened them again, and a cold murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking at the Yuan Ci Sacred Mountain from a distance.
"Yes, I can only rely on myself! I am now an abandoned child, only by relying on my own strength to cut through all obstacles, achieve the completion of the middle stage of foundation building, and then use the [Holding Method] of [Tribulation Wave] to master the third talent supernatural power in advance, and the position of the false great real person, can I hope to break through the current predicament and regain the respect of the true monarch.'"
To this day, whether he is or asked, there is no way to retreat.
All you can do is move forward.
「. That's it."
At this point, Lu Yang looked at the monstrous demonic aura and dazzling Buddha light in the distance, and only sneered: "Just indistinguishable between red and white, kill him happily!"
(End of this chapter)