Hong Zhan took a secret guard and stepped into the light gate of the human Buddha realm, as if entering a streamer channel, shuttling through the passage for a while, they stepped out of the passage and arrived at a new world.
Stepping out of the passage, Hong Zhan looked at the high sky under the night, a bright moon hung high, sprinkling silver brilliance, making him look puzzled.
"Isn't this the underworld?" Hong Zhan was surprised.
He was sure that this was not the underworld at all, but it was still daytime just now, how could he enter here, and it became late at night?
At the inner exit of the Light Gate, a large number of great soldiers were also gathered, and a large number of monks gathered here.
At this time, a figure flew in the distance and shouted extremely happily: "Meet Your Majesty."
"Wen Li, why are you here?" Hong Zhan smiled.
"As soon as I got the message, His Majesty asked about the situation here, and I guessed that His Majesty might come, so I rushed over to wait for His Majesty." Wen Li smiled.
Hong Zhan nodded and said: "There are many people here, so leave here first."
"Yes!" Wen Li responded.
The three of them quickly flew into the night, and a few figures quietly chased after them, but they quickly lost them.
"Tell me about the situation here." Hong Zhan said.
"This person's Buddha realm is very strange, like the real world, it also has its own yin world, at this moment, the Great Absolute Saint has taken a group of great powerhouses into the yin world here to fight against the Buddha Lord.
In the Yang world here, there are four great commanders commanding the four battlefields, and I was on one of them before." Wen Li said.
"What is the situation between the enemy and us on your battlefield?" Hong Zhan asked.
"The enemy commander is the Joyful Buddha, and there are some Heavenly Holy Realm powerhouses under his command, including the Black Mirror Bodhisattva and the White Lotus Bodhisattva." Wen Li said.
"Happy Buddha? One side commander? Has he returned to the Western Heaven Holy Realm again?" Hong Zhan was surprised.
"Yes, the Western Heaven Holy Realm said that it was deliberately sent to the Demon Abyss to sneak into the Demon Abyss, and the Joyful Buddha's trip not only disintegrated the power of the Demon Abyss, but also rebelled against some of the Abyss Kings, and at this moment he was able to resist foreign invaders." Wen Li said.
"It's really shameless." Hong Zhan smiled.
Wen Li nodded, and then said: "Because the White Lotus Bodhisattva is here, I have been staring nearby for the past few days. The commander of the duel with the Joy Buddha is the third prince of the Great Absolute Heavenly Dynasty, Ye Cang, his fierce generals are like clouds, and there are people from Sword God Mountain to assist."
"Sword God Mountain?" Hong Zhan's expression moved.
This name is a bit familiar.
"Yes, Dugu Jian is also here, he leads the disciples of Sword God Mountain." Wen Li said.
Mentioning Dugu Sword, Hong Zhan's expression froze, although Dugu Jian was a sword cultivator, he was the leader of his sword cultivation.
The first instruction on Ten Thousand Demon Island, and then the sword spirit and sword spirit in the Kyushu realm, and finally the Tianlong Temple. Dugu Jian's guidance benefited him a lot.
It's just that later, Dugu Jian traveled all over the world, and later, the Bashan Sword Sect he stayed in also disappeared.
Dugu Jian once said that in his previous life, he was a swordsman in Sword God Mountain, and was later backstabbed by another swordsman and his disciples. In this life, he uses the sword as the way and sings all the way.
"How far is it?" Hong Zhan asked.
"It's over there, I'll be there soon." Wen Li said.
Under the leadership of Wen Li, the three of them quickly flew to a battlefield.
On both sides of the battlefield, a large number of soldiers were stationed, occupying many hills, looking at the central battlefield.
There were only two people fighting on the battlefield, one was a soldier wearing silver battle armor, he held a big knife in his hand, cutting out the blade that pierced the heavens and the earth, and the one who fought against him was a monk in black, the Black Mirror Bodhisattva who had attacked Yunjing a few months ago.
The Black Mirror Bodhisattva's injuries had recovered, and at this moment, the sword was roaring, fighting the silver armored soldiers.
The two swords collided, exploding monstrous flames, and even stirred up a storm, setting off countless dust into the sky.
The soldiers and monks of the two sides did not intervene, they both stared intently at the duel between the two on the battlefield.
"Black Mirror Bodhisattva?" Hong Zhan's expression was slightly condensed.
"Your Majesty, our people are over there." Wen Li said.
Hong Zhan and the two flew to a mountain peak with Wen Li, which was covered by fog, and when they entered it, they saw many Daqing soldiers standing there, as well as some secret guards.
"Meet Your Majesty, meet the general."
Hong Zhan could see at a glance that there were actually many soldiers among them who were Emperor Saint Realm cultivation, and he understood that this was the Emperor Saint Realm Kraken that Wen Li had subdued.
Hong Zhan nodded, standing on the top of the mountain peak, looking in all directions.
As Wen Li pointed out, he saw that the large mountains on the opposite side were covered with fog formations, which were the camp of the Joyful Buddha side.
On their own mountains, there were also a large number of strong people, using fog to block outsiders from prying eyes.
Hong Zhan glanced around, his eyes turning to the battlefield of the Black Mirror Bodhisattva.
The Black Mirror Bodhisattva was extremely powerful and had always had the upper hand, and as a sword slashed out, a huge black sword light condensed into the void.
"Not good!" The silver armored soldier's face changed and he slashed with a knife.
The sword light and the blade collided, and with a bang, a huge wave of air exploded, and countless small black sword qi were shot out of the air wave. Immediately afterwards, I saw that all the armors of the silver armored soldiers exploded and flew out backwards, rumbling, smashing many mountains before stopping.
Burst! The silver-armored soldier spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was shocked, and he was defeated.
The Black Mirror Bodhisattva's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to chase after him, but was stopped by a group of soldiers, who were guarding in front of the silver armored soldiers, and their swords pointed at the Black Mirror Bodhisattva.
The Black Mirror Bodhisattva stopped and stepped forward and mocked: "The ultimate Flying Light General? Oh, that's all."
"Black Mirror Bodhisattva is invincible." On the opposite side, the shouts of the soldiers from the Western Heaven Holy Realm came from the side.
He turned his head to look at a foggy mountain peak, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness, the last general is incompetent."
In the fog, a majestic voice said: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, winning or losing is nothing, General Feiguang, you can rest."
"Yes!" Fei Guang said respectfully.
In the distance, the Black Mirror Bodhisattva sneered: "Just like this, do you want to invade my Western Heaven Holy Realm? I really don't know if it's alive or dead. Who else will die?"
The Black Mirror Bodhisattva was extremely arrogant, and he drank angrily, full of ferocity.
"Your Highness, the last general is willing to kill the Black Mirror Bodhisattva."
"Your Highness, let me come."
"Your Highness, the last general is willing to fight!"
……
There were bursts of calls for battle from the peaks everywhere.
On the top of the mountain covered by fog, Ye Cang's voice came from again: "Can someone choose to fight on Sword God Mountain?"
Ugh! Countless lights looked at one of the mountain forest areas, where a large number of monks with swords stood.
"Let me come." A cold voice came.
Everyone looked over, but saw that it was a monk in white, stepping out of the crowd.
"Dugu Sword?" Hong Zhan's expression moved.
All the monks of Sword God Mountain cast respect on Dugu Sword.
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to fight?" The Black Mirror Bodhisattva looked coldly at Dugu Jian who walked out of the crowd.
Dugu Jian said in a calm tone: "Sword God Mountain, East Sword Saint, Dugu Sword."
"It's the Dugu Sword that was rumored some time ago, returning to the Sword God Mountain and regaining the position of the Eastern Sword Saint? I heard that in this life, you only have the cultivation of the Emperor Holy Realm?" The Black Mirror Bodhisattva asked in a deep voice.
"The Emperor's Holy Realm, the seventh layer." Dugu Jian nodded.
"Ha, are you crazy? The seventh level of the Emperor's Holy Realm? It's a pity you can say it. The flying light just now almost died in my hands with the cultivation of the Heavenly Holy Realm, are you here to die?" Or is there no one on your side to fight?" The Black Mirror Bodhisattva sneered.
Dugu Jian slowly pulled out the long sword from his back and said in a calm tone: "Defeat you, that's enough."
The Black Mirror Bodhisattva sneered: "If you want to die, just try."
Dugu Jian stepped and flew towards the Black Mirror Bodhisattva.
The people on the Great Side all showed doubts, and they all looked at the mountain where Ye Cang was, feeling that they couldn't let a monk of the Emperor Holy Realm mess around, but Ye Cang didn't stop them, they could only look helplessly at the battlefield.
But he saw Dugu Jian flying in front of the Black Mirror Bodhisattva, stabbed out with a sword, groaned, and a white sword light shot out.
"Emperor Holy Realm? You can't even break my body protection." The Black Mirror Bodhisattva said coldly.
He released a black body protection qi, he wanted Dugu Jian to make a fool of himself. Because he could see that Dugu Sword's sword aura was the power of the Emperor's Holy Realm, and it could not break his body protection qi at all.
The sword light shot out, and with a bang, it cut out a hole in the body protection qi and shot straight at the Black Mirror Bodhisattva's face.
"Broken? How could it be?" The Black Mirror Bodhisattva exclaimed.
His reaction speed was extremely fast, and he slashed with a horizontal sword. A black sword light collided with the white sword light. With a bang, the black sword light broke in two, and the aftermath of the white sword light instantly slashed to the Black Mirror Bodhisattva's face.
"No!" The Black Mirror Bodhisattva exclaimed.
He dodged quickly, but, because of the underestimation of the enemy at the beginning, he was still brushed by the white sword blade, and with a bang, a large piece of scalp was torn open, and blood gushed out.
The Black Mirror Bodhisattva was terrified in his heart and quickly retreated. Just now, he had the illusion of escaping from the line of death.
"The breath of the sword light is the power of the Emperor's Holy Realm, how did you do it?" The Black Mirror Bodhisattva shouted suspiciously.
At this moment, those who were not optimistic about Dugu Jian before also opened their mouths wide, looking stunned. Because they couldn't understand how the Emperor Saint Realm hurt the Heavenly Saint Realm, this was unreasonable?