Open up the world in Journey to the West

Chapter 235 The Western Saints Destroyed

And the Taoist priests in this low-end prehistoric world evaded one after another.

Facing the attack of the lotus petal feathers, the huge aura rippled, rolling up the lotus to form a sheet of golden light coming towards him.

The avenue of Buddhism and the petals of the lotus are intertwined.

The great avenue of Dharma emerges from the chaos.

Golden light swayed across the sky.

Between the world and the world, the Taoist guide flies and stops in the chaos.

The avenue of mythology wrapped around his hand was mixed with lotus flowers and pushed out, and a gust of wind came out of the cuffs.

In an instant, the breath dispersed in the air.

A magic weapon fell out of the blown cuff.

The huge Qiankun fell on top of his head, and with the whistling of the wind, the Qiankun bag fell into chaos.

No matter what kind of breath there is between heaven and earth, it can be inhaled by the Qiankun Bag.

And this Qiankun Bag was able to absorb three thousand mortal guests from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in one breath during the Conferred God Period.

Its capacity can hold the universe.

Therefore, it is named Qiankun Bag.

The Taoist leader took it out and waved it in the air. Golden light emitted around the Qiankun Bag, and the origin of the light was the Great Way of Buddhism.

A steady stream of wonderful words from Buddhist scriptures and chanting of Dharma chants linger around the outside of the Qiankun Bag.

Ambilight.

Fill the whole chaos.

"The Buddha of Infinite Life."

Taoist Jie Yin showed an air of being unconcerned with the world.

A golden light appeared on his face, but it was impossible to see what was on his face.

And in the aura caused by the whole body, there is already full murderous intention.

The power of the Qiankun Belt is getting stronger and stronger, and bursts of Buddhist teachings are also transmitted from it.

Wherever it stretches outward, there can be a pulling force, pulling everything in the outside world inward.

The Taoist priest who was dressed in the mythical avenue felt as if his whole body was imprisoned.

The Qiankun belt is getting bigger and bigger, and the mythical Dao Fruit above its head is hovering, and the bright light seems to be pulled out.
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He closed his eyes tightly and entered the illusory realm of the void. Fa Tian Xiang Earth suddenly burst out behind him. A shadow of Fa Tian Xiang Earth was pulled out from behind and fell on the back of his head.

As far as the fourteen mythological gods can see, the ancient well remains untouched.

The light on his body was also affected by the Qiankun Bag.

But it was Su Zian's presence that prevented him from feeling the pull.

Taoist Jie Yin was a little unable to resist.

A little laborious.

Taoist Zhunti is even more worried.

"Brother be careful."

A vigorous and powerful voice filled the ears of the guide.

After he finished speaking, the Taoist priest on the opposite side directly offered the rosary beads in his hand.

First, there was the Qiankun Bag that pulled the light behind him, and then the rosary beads in his hand emerged from the world.

This rosary is intertwined with the true body relics and the great path of Buddhism.

There is no doubt that it is a treasure of merit.

The strength of the rosary can be higher than the Heaven-shaking Seal.

This rosary can knock the Turtle Spirit Mother back to her original form, causing serious injuries.

And this treasure is a portable magic weapon to guide Taoists.

In this prehistoric world, the Taoist priest sacrificed two magic weapons. Between heaven and earth, there was no distinction between black and yellow.

Chaos gradually sprouted black and white.

These two powers were also absorbed by the Qiankun Bag and the rosary.

A steady stream of golden light shines in the sky, and the emanating Buddhist path has already entangled it.

Jieyin Taoist used his own world to resist.

He dragged out the myth above his head and the three thousand worlds contained in the rice.

The three relics were also shot into the Three Thousand Worlds.

The wind rose and the waves surged with the breath again.

The two light spots struggled with each other, and these were the Qiankun Bag and the Three Thousand Worlds.

Every collision is a battle of hundreds of millions of rounds.

The Taoist leader asked him to sit cross-legged.

Come with your eyes closed.

And what they can see is in the illusion of void.

Taoist Jie Yin exudes a mythical atmosphere from bottom to top.

And these breaths were absorbed by the three relics.

The fluctuations in the aura between the two sides triggered thunder from the sky.

Rolling thunder descended downwards, mixed with purple and fiery red light.

"Inciting the thunder from the ten directions to come down. This is the Yang thunder among the thunder from the ten directions."

Su Zian said softly.

It's more like a reminder to the guide.

The ability to trigger the thunder in the ten directions was done by the saints of heaven in this low-end prehistoric world.

Taoist Jie Yin happens to be one of the Six Saints of Heaven.

The thunder from the ten directions is about to fall on the body of Taoist Jie Yin.

The Queen Mother of the West shone with golden light.

He opened his mouth and said, "He is smart. He knows that the way he cultivates is different from that of Taoist Jie Yin, but he wants to use luck to transfer the thunder from the sky to Taoist Jie Yin to help him go through hardships."

The Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder is a consideration for the saint, and it is also a help.

They arrived in the low-end prehistoric world, but this world just wanted to plunder their identities and find a reasonable way to survive.

After fighting four saints in succession, Taoist Jin Yin must be able to understand.

The soul is absorbed by the opponent, and the remaining consciousness is integrated into their minds.

Even the way of heaven cannot resurrect it.

And they can replace this identity precisely because they all come from the low-end prehistoric world.

The low-end prehistoric world is one of the thousands of worlds radiated from the original prehistoric world.

It can be inferred from this that as long as they want to rob their identity, they can just kill the other party.

For this low-end prehistoric world, there is no possibility of rebirth.

The avenues of mythology emerge from the three thousand worlds.

Every strand of the mythical avenue gathered together evolved into a beam of golden light.

The golden light was dotted with stars.

When it was bright and dazzling, several golden lights intertwined upward, showing the appearance of a golden wheel.

From blur to clarity, the sound of ringing the Buddha bell came from the golden wheel.

The bell rang.

Waves of breath mixed with sounds spread outwards rolling in the sea of ​​chaos.

Even the mythical gods, great powers and other saints could not stand.

On the contrary, Su Zian was able to stand above the chaos and not be disturbed by the outside world.

The golden wheel enlarged, and the light rushed into the bag of heaven and earth, scrambling to be sucked in by the bag of heaven and earth.

The Qiankun Bag, which has absorbed the supreme mythical avenue and the aura of mythology, has become much larger than before.

Originally, he wanted the Qiankun leader to suck away all the Taoist practices practiced by the person who looked exactly like him opposite him. He then struck a fatal blow.

But today's changes are contrary to his thoughts.

Taoist Jieyin, who was haunted by the mythical avenue, had seen through his thoughts.

Since he triggered the thunder from the ten directions, he wanted to collect the thunder into the Qiankun bag.

Use the power of thunder to break through the breath of practicing Taoism.

In other words, it is the use of heaven.

This idea came to mind, and the Taoist guide gradually condensed the breath of Buddhism and mythology in front of him, and what sprouted under the light was a lotus filled with Buddha's light.

He pressed his hands with strength, and a beam of golden light flowed from his fingers and touched the lotus. Half of the lotus fell down and was brushed upward, and the lotus petals became larger and larger.What is clearly visible are the lines on the petals. Each line is written by scriptures. This is one of the laws that guides the Taoist's heart.

The strong Buddha's light gathers downward pressure.

Chanting the Dharma name is the Buddha of Infinite Life.

A touch of golden light gradually emerged above the chaos, which came from the appearance of ten thousand Buddhas.

And these ten thousand Buddhas are drawn by the breath of the avenue.

It's not about throwing its shadow.

Almost instantly, the ten thousand Buddhas turned into shining points of light and flew towards the golden wheel.

The sound of tearing appeared in the air.

It's more like the pleasant meaning of the wind.

But mixed with a hint of pain.

The originator of the pain is the Taoist guide in this ancient world.

The Qiankun belt suspended in the air showed signs of fragmentation.

There are cracks attached to it, and where the cracks are, they are broken by golden light.

This is how much energy it takes to transform the universe to damage the universe bag that contains all things.

"bump"

Fragments of golden light fell downwards all over the sky.

The Qiankun Bag no longer exists.

Originally, he had the golden light on his body as a support point to fight against him.

This damage also caused Taoist Jieyin's dharma body to receive a violent impact, even making him unable to stand steady on the lotus platform.

Under the impact of the powerful aura, a clearly visible black light appeared on the base of the lotus platform.

This was caused by the thunder from the ten directions falling down. He expected that the thunder would roll down on the opponent, but unexpectedly it was transformed by the opponent and fell on his lotus platform.

Due to the fall, the golden light was weakened a bit.

"The poor Taoist Qiankun bag was burst by you."

There was disbelief in Taoist Jie Yin's eyes.

But even so, this is an indisputable fact.

He channeled his power into the rosary.

The relics in the rosary gradually dispersed, and the golden thread connecting each rosary suddenly became larger.

The rosary beads shed light downwards, and each ray of light is like a sharp silver needle.

The endless silver needles fell down.

A sparse voice sounded.

If a mortal was pierced by a silver needle, his soul would immediately fly away.

Even a saint will lose some cultivation if he is hit by a silver needle.

The Taoist leader raised his hands above his head, and his cuffs trembled with the surge of breath.

The three relics above his head were also driven into the rosary.

The two rays of light reflect each other.

Buddhism completed the overlap and replacement at this moment.

The area covered by the Buddha's light is getting bigger and bigger.

Gradually, there was a desire to devour.

The golden body, haunted by the mythical avenue, became distorted under the pull.

Taoist Jie Yin had a splitting headache and his eyes were red.

He felt the intrusion of that power.

There is a disturbance in the inner laws.

If things go on like this, they will definitely be swallowed up by the other party.

He put the lotus flowers that had just been collected from the Myth Avenue into his eyebrows.

When the golden light disappeared, the Mythical Dao Fruit above the head became brighter, thus radiating downward the breath of countless Mythic Dao, causing a sensation in the entire sky.

The breath is like a sweeping knife, directly resisting the devouring power outward.

As the aura surged, the Ten Thousand Avenues and the Mythical Avenue collided, and the Mythological Avenue was so powerful that it swallowed up all the Taoist methods taught by the Taoist, causing the aura lingering around it to disappear.

Once the Buddhist avenue is broken, there is no possibility of reconnecting it in a short period of time.

The Taoist priests in this prehistoric world want to operate their inner laws again and spread them out for resistance.

It's a pity...the aura of myth has surrounded it, making it unable to move.

In the phantom composed of light particles sprinting down the Myth Avenue, the phantom stretched out a pair of hands towards the opponent.

The hands were surrounded by golden light, and several lotus flowers appeared in the palms.

Lotus blossoms bloomed in front of Taoist Jieyin, and the lotus gradually bloomed under the fullness of the Mythological Avenue, and the petals flew towards Taoist Jieyin one after another.

His entire golden body was beaten to pieces by flower petals.

The golden light of the body also had cracks.

He was dismissed before he could speak.

The touch of soul above the head flew into the mythical Taoist fruit that guided the Taoist.

All five heavenly saints were suppressed and killed.

The visions radiated from the sky are unpredictable.

Just some superficial signs appeared, but no further action was taken.

The reason may be that they took over the position of the five saints of heaven.

The fact that there were no strange phenomena also meant that Heaven recognized the identity.

This was originally a low-end prehistoric world, one of the thousands of prehistoric worlds.

Although Yuanyuan Honghuang was eyeing the world he was in, he couldn't find it in a short time.

And they can use this time.There is a lot of searching for identities and fighting here.

Five groups of light have been extinguished in the sea of ​​chaos, and there are still two groups of light with obvious colors.

One of the haloes gradually dissipated.

What comes from it is a trace of black and golden light that stands between the sky and the earth.

It is more than four to five feet tall. The upper and lower sides are drawn in the shape of black wings, the middle part is a yellow ribbon, and the left and right sides are connected by golden beads and black lines.

On its wings, a round bead made of alternating black and yellow appears.

Kunpeng Demon Master's eyes trembled.

"Banner for the demons."

The demon-calling flag is a magic weapon held by the Nuwa Empress in ancient times, but it is more accurate to say that it is the treasure of the demon clan.

With just a slight shake, everyone from the demon clan will come.

In short, a token of trust.

She remained still despite the wind, and the halo around Nuwa Empress clearly dissipated.

"Sacrifice the magic weapon to summon the demon banner, then there is no need to say more, the common people have min, the heaven has reincarnation, we are just a member of the vast world, as small as a drop."

Kunpeng Demon Master gently closed his eyes.

Immediately, the Nuwa Empress, who was standing behind him and was carried by the aura of the supreme mythical avenue, flew forward.

A transformation occurred suddenly.

In three breaths, the confrontation was completed.

Under the rebuke, chaos changes unpredictably.

The Nuwa Empress in this low-end prehistoric world has her golden body wide open.

She used Taoism to urge the demon summoning flag to shake.

But when the golden light was about to arrive, it was blocked by a transformation transformed from the Myth Avenue.

Seeing that she had not achieved her goal, Nuwa Empress used her own laws again. After penetrating the laws, the Taoism gained vitality and was able to dexterously avoid the interception of the transformation.

See this situation.The avenues of mythology gathered together again, and the second statue transformed.

The transformation of the seventy bodies is the transformation of the seventy deities.

What emerges from every transformation.Tao and Dharma are supported by inner laws.

The supreme dharma was once again blocked by changes.

For the third time, the aura surged throughout his body, and the wind and sand blew against his face, as if he had been scratched by a huge blade.

The tingling sensation came suddenly.

A shining golden light broke through the sky.

(End of this chapter)