At the northernmost point of Yue, there is a majestic peak towering into the clouds, the mountain is tortuous and magnificent, but the highest part of the mountain has been stabbed, the cross-section is smooth and stable, it seems that the momentum is stagnant, and there is an indescribable discomfort.
At the highest section, a man in a white robe was half-lying between the clouds with his feet crossed, holding a sword in his arms, a wooden scabbard, ordinary, but the man's face was foggy, and his face was misty, and his face could not be seen clearly.
The north wind on the top of the mountain was fierce and cold and biting, but he was wearing a simple white robe, fiddling with the jade pendant on his sword, and muttered:
"Wrath Maha......
A woman in a fluttering dress fluttered up from below, combing the clouds and jade moon, with a body full of magic light, swaying crystal clear, not an ordinary thing at first glance, falling with colorful light, and said softly:
"Shangyuan."
"Hmm."
Shangyuan Zhenren responded, looking into the distance in a daze, as if he could see the situation of Bianyan Mountain through the overlapping fog, and said calmly:
"Angry eyes are dying, this gluttonous feast should also come to an end, poor Xu Guo's dead millions of people, not even a splash of water."
"Harm."
The woman frowned slightly, sighed, and replied:
"That's right...... Since Shi Xiu entered the Xu State War, and then to the siege and killing of the angry Maha, it was originally a feast, there were three Maha in the Seven Paths who took their lives, received their mounts, and there were two achievements in the demon race.
As the female correction spoke, golden light lit up in the distance, and chains emerged from the void, locking the golden body of the angry Maha, who was looking up to the sky and roaring, Shangyuan Zhenren raised his eyebrows and said softly:
"[Golden Bridge Lock]."
"Not bad."
The female cultivator looked at it intently and replied:
"It is the magic weapon given by the Immortal Mansion when the Qing Yuan Huai Shui Zhenjun had meritorious service back then...... It seems that the true king wants to kill them all, and he refuses to keep any true spirits."
When Shangyuan Zhenren heard this, the thick fog on his face rolled for a while, repeatedly enduring something, and suddenly spoke, his tone full of deep hatred:
"Old bastard, sooner or later he will have to dismantle his immortal body, break his golden elixir, and tell him to taste ............"
"Shangyuan!"
The female cultivator suddenly lost color, quickly pulled his sleeve, and whispered:
"What will he do...... After all, it is a Jindan monk! How can you be so open-mouthed."
"Hmm."
Shangyuan Zhenren restrained his emotions, nodded nonchalantly, and stared at the monk who fell into the forest until he landed safely, Shangyuan Zhenren patted Qing Feng in his arms and replied:
"I'll take a look."
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Bian Yan Mountain.
The chains in the sky were densely packed, the golden light was intertwined, the light of this magic weapon was as brilliant as the sun, it had an awe-inviolable taste, easily breaking the golden streamer on Wrathful Maha's body, wrapping around his brassy skin, making a sizzling sound.
"Whoa......
The golden chain of this magic weapon burned blackened marks on the angry Maha's body, and it seemed to have a unique power, making the pain particularly intense, causing him to scream in pain.
"Daoist...... Is this a magic weapon......"
Changxi Zhenren looked blankly, his face was hot by the power of this magic weapon, and Xiao Chuting on the side also smacked his tongue secretly, and the Zifu, who had been bickering with Changxi Zhenren when he was in Taixu, sneered and replied:
"After all, it is a small faction, and I have never seen the world."
"The magic weapon is naturally infinitely powerful, this is just a golden bridge lock, if you see the sun and moon that pierced the sky and the earth of the Immortal Mansion back then, wouldn't it be like you were going to faint?"
Tianyuan Zhenren on the side nodded slightly, and when he saw Changxi Zhenren's face embarrassed, he quickly came out to round things up, and said with a smile:
"Master specially ordered this trip, saying that Qingchi attaches great importance to this matter and has already laid out the magic weapon, but he never thought that this magic weapon was so good, it is unbelievable."
Changxi Zhenren's face softened a lot, and Tianyuan Zhenren turned back to look at the Purple Mansion and echoed:
"Xian Yao Zhenren is well-informed, I heard that the magic weapon of the Immortal Mansion flows with the sun and sun essence during the day, and the moon gushes out late at night, so naturally it is not comparable to this golden bridge lock."
Xian Yao Zhenren was also shocked when he heard this, obviously he only knew about this, and he was amazed by the wonderfulness of this magic weapon in his heart, Xiao Chuting nodded lightly and replied:
"Maybe it should be called an immortal weapon, but not a legal treasure."
Several real people pointed at the top, and the anger Maha at the bottom became more and more painful, the deep golden eyes widened, the more painful it was, the more angry it became, and the momentum on its body rose vigorously, pulling the golden bridge lock rattling.
For a while, the heavens and the earth were filled with the brilliance of magical powers, and the earth shook, causing the leylines of Bianyan Mountain to vibrate and the spirit to languish.
"Stop."
The Purple Mansions were showing their magical powers, and they never thought that a gentle voice would float in the air, obviously not very severe, but it flowed past the ears of the Purple Mansions, causing everyone to silently stop and raise their heads.
"Which rat wants to stop me......
Zhang Tianyuan's expression was stern, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure holding the sword in the sky, and quickly stopped and said with a smile:
"Shangyuan Daoist, this matter is passed by all three sects..."
"Hmm."
Shangyuan Zhenren nodded and said casually:
"I naturally know, it's just that you abused your magical powers like this, broke this series of mountains, and finally patted your butt and left, but there is no inspiration here for three to five hundred years."
"This ......"
Tian Yuan Zhenren suddenly froze, he really hadn't thought about this stubble yet, and quickly said:
"Why don't I offer an apology......"
"No need."
Shangyuan Zhenren responded softly, pressed one hand on the sword, and said softly:
"I'll just kill him with a sword."
As soon as these words came out, there was a stagnation all around.
Don't look at the reincarnation of Angry Maha, who lost his life, was suppressed by the Golden Bridge Lock, and was beaten to death by a group of purple mansions, and he was left breathing.
"Fellow Taoist, please."
The smile on Tianyuan Zhenren's face was a little more real, and he secretly sneered in his heart, and said secretly:
"Arrogant people."
Shangyuan Zhenren only looked at the angry golden body in front of him, and said nothing, the monk gasped, his eyes widened angrily, and he scolded:
"You who hide your head and tail, you..."
Shangyuan Zhenren stared straight at him, in the angry and dim perspective, the fog on Shangyuan Zhenren's face became thinner and thinner, and the monk's anger stopped abruptly, staring at his face blankly.
"It's you......"
Angry Maha stared at him in disbelief, his lantern-sized eyes staring straight at him, and as the anger disappeared, his momentum collapsed like flowing water, and Shangyuan Zhenren slowly drew his sword.
"Clang!"
The long sword was unsheathed, the fallen leaves stopped, the birds fell, and only a bright white was left between heaven and earth.
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"Boom!"
Far away in the Danchen Temple in Zhao State, the old abbot was silently knocking on the wooden fish under the statue of the angry King Kong, but he heard a harsh sound one after another, and the old abbot was stunned and raised his head tremblingly.
Many cracks appeared on the angry Vajra statue in front of him, starting from the neck and shattering all over the ground.
"Maha...... Fallen ......"
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Zhao Guoyun rubbed the stone wall, the brownish-yellow wind and waves were blowing, and a group of monks lined up to walk under the cliff, and the countless Vajra statues on the cliff glared angrily, in different forms, either holding short sticks, or riding tigers, leopards, whales, and dragons, stretching for hundreds of miles, which was quite spectacular.
The leading monk held a torch, illuminated these statues one by one, wiped them for a while, and suddenly raised his head with some doubts.
"Kacha Ka Cha Ka ......"
The eyes of the angry King Kong at the top shattered, and fine stone powder floated down, scattering the monk's head and face.
"What...... Maybe ......."
"How is that possible!"
The monks collided like headless flies, pushing each other and crying, as if the sky was collapsing, and the sound of stone statues shattering continued endlessly, turning into stumps and rubble in the midst of many cries.
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Xu Guodi Cave.
Beiliang Buddhist Grottoes.
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The angry four demon emperors, the ninth Maha, fell in the Bianyanshan Town Snake Temple.