Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1429 Cloudy
The immortals let the monks grow bigger, why?
Because they know that the passage to the fairy world is not easy to get through, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Only with a large enough underlying base can they get what they want.

Foguang tried to get away from the cloud top, but the beam of light below him was so strong that it was like setting him on fire.

The scene in front of them is very exciting. The army of monks in the multiverse even dared to be a spearman for the Buddha.

Tianzun with a double prefix suddenly said: "Let's go up too! Always try to attack."

"Come on now? Is it too soon?"

"Is it fast? If you have a quick hand, you don't have a slow hand. If the weak point is just a flash in the pan, once the opportunity of the world flashes by, the people behind will have no chance to break through."

"That makes sense, why don't you rush up and try?" The monks hesitated for a moment, and many changes appeared in the air.

The sound of thunder is constant, and the impact is constant!
Maybe it was because they had waited too long, and all their patience had been exhausted before, so as soon as today's node appeared, everyone was unwilling to wait any longer.

There are too many figures, so many that they stretch as far as the eye can see.

There were eager roars all over the sky, and the monks in the Mahayana period were like crucian carp crossing the river, gathering all their strength to bombard the Buddha who was high in the sky and empty.

This great Buddha is so unlucky, he was at the forefront, if he can enter the fairy world, he must be ranked first!

It's just that the initial attempts failed, which proved that even if the barrier is extremely weak, it cannot be broken through casually.

Not to mention ordinary people, even advanced monks have never seen such a magnificent scene.

Since the beginning of the world, this kind of grand occasion is enough to rank in the top ten, and the legendary Battle of the Conferred Gods pales in comparison to today.

However, what is unbelievable is that with so many monks joining forces, the so-called Immortal Passage or barrier is only slightly sunken, without any sign of tearing.

How can this work?

Someone took out the spirit treasure and started to use all its strength.

How many years of waiting, how many years of anticipation, no matter what, all previous efforts cannot be wasted!
No matter how illusory the avenue is, for everyone right now, there is only this one in front of you.

"My fellow immortals, it's time to start, I'm afraid something will change!"

The speaking figure was hazy and hard to distinguish, and the torch-eyed man expended a lot of energy to look into the haze, he couldn't help taking a breath, and said to himself: "What did I see? Is that the Tongtian leader in the Sanqing? No, even if not, it's the same as Tongtian." The leader has a great connection."

"Hahaha!" I only heard laughter from the side: "I'm afraid of a ball, this is the world, and everyone has been retting for many years and they all smell the same!"

Some immortals agreed: "Don't be afraid of those original names. After Daluo Jinxian cut off his immortal energy, it would be a thousand times more difficult than us to live to this day. Maybe he has turned to the corpse path, and half of his body has become a zombie."

"That's right. Those ancient immortals must have paid an unimaginably huge price for us to survive in extreme pain."

At this moment, people turned on their backs, neighing and rolling.

"what is that?"

"Yes...it's the Fallen!"

The so-called fallen demons are naturally not demon monks, but immortals who have fallen into the demonic way.

Immortals become demons, and their karma is reversed. Once they become demons, they will never be restored.

However, in order to survive, some immortals don't care about how they settle their accounts in the future. When they become demons, they only have hatred, unwillingness, and the present.

Hundreds of monsters dragged and dragged, the black magic castle traversed the sky, terrifying magic power burst out, and millions of claws swept towards the four directions.

"not good!"

"Damn it, get out of the way."

Some monks couldn't dodge in time, and were caught by the claws in the blink of an eye, blood and flesh poured all the way, and screams spread all over the sky.

"Let's take action to destroy these demonic monsters. The Ascension to Immortal Conference should not be destroyed by them."

"That makes sense!"

There are many people screaming, but without the guidance of advanced monks, after all, there is loud thunder and little rain, and they can only watch the magic way grow bigger.

Right now, everyone is focusing their energy on breaking through the barriers of the fairy world. How can they care about killing demons?

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from high above: "It should be almost the same, it made the Buddha cooperate with you for so long."

Amidst the roar, the Zenith Buddha dissipated his golden body, looking like a human emperor in his attire.

"Hmph, a man can conquer the sky, a dragon can fly to the nine heavens, luck is prosperous, and the rivers and mountains can be fixed!" The emperor on earth consumed infinite spiritual energy, suddenly opened millions of portals, and extracted dragon energy and profound energy from them.

It turned out that he was the one who extracted a world of spiritual energy.

At the same time, countless small thousand worlds, middle thousand worlds, and great thousand worlds changed.

The dynasties in the world shook, and nine out of ten emperors let out a cry of grief, and then fell to the ground.

The loss of dragon energy is too great, and the change of dynasty is easy. Many dynasties will fall apart, and thus enter the chaotic years.

The Buddha emperor couldn't help laughing: "I am the emperor of heaven, and I rule over the immortals. You and others will attack together, and pay back the karma now!"

Afterwards, many monks were horrified, they couldn't control themselves, and attacked wildly towards the barrier of the fairy world, especially those monks from the multiverse.

However, ordinary monks can't resist the guidance, and those multiverse monks who are in layers of large formations don't care. Instead, they use the opportunity in front of them to output wildly, because they are well prepared and don't care about the consumption at all.

"Huh?" The Zenith Buddha Emperor was slightly taken aback, never expecting that there are people in the world who are not afraid of his dragon's command, and after a closer look, he found that these monks are uniform and have their own laws, which is quite tricky.

Chen Xinghe was delighted to see it, raised his head and said: "With such means, you still want to be the emperor of heaven? The Buddha actually went to practice the way of emperor? I advise you to wash up and sleep!"

"It's you?"

"It's you……"

Surprises came from different directions, obviously quite surprised by Chen Xinghe's sudden appearance.

There was a soft sound of "Shuala", and the surrounding monks hurriedly backed away.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe happened to be standing in the golden array built by those multiverse monks.

"You? How did you step into the formation?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the formation we built is perfect, how could you come in?"

The monks of order didn't believe it.

They respect order and dedicate themselves to order, and they don't believe that under the suppression of order and laws, someone can disobey the formation.

But the guy in front of him walked into the formation silently.

No, no one saw him coming in, what method was used to make him mess up?

Chen Xinghe was wearing straw sandals and a Taoist robe, with a handsome figure, raised his legs and said: "Dear friends, as practitioners of order, haven't you heard that snakes can't fly without a head, and birds can't fly without wings? I am your snake head, Obey the orders and change into a respect."

As soon as the words fell, the sword light shone, and many monks dodged by induction. Who knew that this escaped a major event, and suddenly formed a strange formation.

"Dang, clang, clang..." The golden formation changed, and the formation patterns were stacked one after another, and the complexity was simplified in an instant, leaving only eighteen circles of purple formation patterns floating in front of and behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the voice drifted: "I have a sword named Guizang. The hundred-year-old Tibetan front has appeared today, and the promotion to immortals is only a ten-foot front. All immortals will eat dust."

"Hahaha..." Chen Xinghe raised his hand to grab it, and there was a roar across the sky from across the magic castle, and a majestic cloud bell evolved from the surrounding clouds, holding the magic castle and breaking through the sky.

(End of this chapter)