Fairy Tree

The nine magic formations controlled by hundreds of Nascent Soul monks suddenly erupted into large flames, and nine thick pillars of fire rushed into the sky onto the huge meteorite that was a hundred miles away.

"Huhu~" The meteorite was immediately ignited by flames and fell towards the ground.

The long tail flames could be clearly seen even from thousands of miles away. Countless ordinary people knelt on the ground and begged God for forgiveness.

The Buddhist disciples of the Jitian Holy Land naturally did not think so, but each of them was frightened to death. Once such a huge meteorite fell to the ground, I am afraid that it would turn into a Shura hell within a thousand miles.

The rootless Buddha's face turned pale and his lips turned blue.

The huge golden Buddha slowly raised his head, and his face was actually anthropomorphic, showing a bit of panic. The golden lotus in his hand was uncertain, and with a slight toss, the golden lotus immediately moved toward the Buddha. Flying into the void.

The thousands of golden lotuses on the top of the Buddha's head also turned into a sea of ​​golden lotuses, rising towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye they collided with the falling meteorites.

"Boom~" There was a loud noise, and the whole world was shaken. Immediately afterwards, countless Buddhist disciples turned pale and looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The golden barrier formed by the golden lotus all over the sky was shattered the moment it collided with the meteorite, like a mirror, shattered into countless pieces, and the golden light on the huge Buddha was dimmed in an instant.

The meteorite still fell towards the ground, with a long flame tail.

The golden Buddha looked up to the sky and let out a silent roar. He slowly raised his hands upwards, and even stood up slowly, assuming the posture of a Buddha holding the sky.

Except for those who controlled the magic circle, all the other Buddhist disciples couldn't help but pray secretly in their hearts. They hoped that the Secret Zen Ancient Buddha Golden Lotus Formation in the Jitian Holy Realm could withstand the attack from the Immortal Dao.

But they soon became disappointed.

The golden Buddha's big open hand began to fall apart as soon as it came into contact with the falling meteorite. Golden light shone everywhere, and the Buddha's arms quickly disappeared. However, the Buddha was not timid and still stood erect between heaven and earth, showing his final strength. stubborn.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all this seems to be in vain. After the meteorite shattered the Buddha's hands, the head, chest and abdomen, and the golden lotus formation of the ancient Buddha seemed to be unbearable under this shocking meteorite. one strike.

Even Xiao Lin showed a horrified expression. A meteorite hundreds of miles away fell from the sky. Even a real immortal might not be able to withstand this huge power, right?

"Boom~~"

The meteorite fell to the ground and instantly hit the ground. The shock wave that erupted formed a dust cloud hundreds of feet high and swept in all directions. The Buddhist disciples who were still on the ground were directly torn into pieces by this huge force in an instant.

The Buddhist disciples who were able to control the air took out their magic weapons and fled in all directions, while using their Buddhist power to defend themselves.

The world seemed to turn into chaos at this moment, and the earthly fire was once again triggered. Magma pillars shot out one after another. Buddhist disciples below Dajue, who were hit by these magma pillars or had magma spilled on them, were immediately devastated. Turn into a ball of flame.

The lucky ones escaped with severe injuries, while the unlucky ones were burned to ashes.

Thousands of miles have turned into the Asura Hell, and at least more than half of the Buddhist disciples have perished under this blow.

Even among the many Nascent Soul cultivators who had arranged the formation of heavenly thunder, earth and sparks falling on the Nine Heavens, many of them showed unbearable expressions.

"Everyone has a kind heart."

Fairies are fluttering in the sky, the world is enchanting, the ground is swaying, and corpses are everywhere. At the moment when the golden lotus formation of the ancient secret Zen Buddha is broken, several golden bodies of Buddha Lotus and Bodhisattva and five hundred golden bodies of Arhats spit out blood one after another and are seriously injured. .

The Rootless Buddha Lord was so angry that he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing his sect being destroyed, how could he be calm and composed? Even if he practiced Buddhism a hundred times, he could not restrain himself.

After a long tea time, the shock wave gradually faded away, and a deep pit hundreds of miles in size appeared on the ground. It was bottomless, and the area within a radius of thousands of miles had already turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The Holy Land of Jitian has also been completely flattened, and even the towering mountain peaks have collapsed and shattered, and have been smashed into a big crater by meteorites.

The Lord Rootless Buddha stood in the void, several golden lights flashed, and several golden bodies of Buddha Lotus and Bodhisattva appeared in front of him. The leader was the monk Kugen. Several of them were pale-faced, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths. His aura was also mostly weakened, and he looked embarrassed.

In the distance, there are many surviving Buddhist disciples floating in the sky, and there are tens of thousands of them. Most of these people are Buddhist practitioners in the Great Enlightenment and Buddha Light Realm, and most of them are advanced in the First Consciousness Realm and Dzogchen Realm. A disciple of the Buddhist sect who possesses magical weapons.

By luck, he was not killed by thunder and fire, thus temporarily saving his life.

The remaining Buddhist disciples looked at the apocalyptic scene in front of them with sad faces.

"Wow, Buddha, what did we do wrong? Why did we encounter such a disaster?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior Brother Liaoyuan, you died so miserably."

"Junior brother Ling Xing, you have the qualifications of the Earth Spiritual Root, but you died midway, and your great future was ruined."

"Oh my god, are you blind? Are you going to let the immortal way bully our Buddhist way like this? The way of heaven is unfair and the Buddha is unknown. From today on, I will turn the Buddha into a demon..."

The cry seemed to be contagious and spread to all the remaining Buddhist disciples in an instant. Even many Arhats with golden bodies had their eyes red and filled with tears.

The Rootless Buddha Lord looked at the several living golden bodies of the Broken-faced Bodhisattva beside him. They were all gray-headed and shabby, and their cassocks were in tatters. Once upon a time, they were all aloof beings, the top strong men in this world, and they were killing each other. nature, millions of mortals regard them as true Bodhisattva Buddhas.

What about now?

Until this moment, Lord Wugen suddenly realized that the so-called rights and beliefs are just illusions. What is truly followed is that the strong are still respected. This is true in the world, this is true in the world of immortality, and it is also true in Buddhism.

"Yin~~" A loud phoenix cry sounded, and a huge fire phoenix was seen flying in the distance, as big as a thousand feet, followed by dragon roars, tiger roars and other sounds one after another, and people appeared from all directions. Dozens of battle fortresses.

"It is the battle fortress of immortality."

"So many, dozens of them."

"People of the Buddhist sect, listen, all the disciples of the Buddhist sect below the Buddha's Light Realm should immediately put down the magic weapons in their hands and leave, and they can still save their lives. Those who are above the Buddha's Light Realm need to abandon their cultivation. I, the Immortal Dao people, can forget the blame, otherwise they will be killed. No mercy.”

Above the head of a green dragon battle fort, His Majesty the True Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, wearing a shuttle golden armor, spoke. His voice shook the heavens and the earth, resounding thousands of miles away. All the Buddhist disciples who were immersed in sorrow heard clearly. Clearly.

The 200,000 Immortal Army of the Immortal Dao have surrounded this place from all directions.

Many Buddhist disciples finally understood that the destruction of the Golden Lotus Formation of the Secret Zen Ancient Buddha was only the beginning, and the real strangulation had only begun now.

In fact, not only the Nascent Soul monks in the sky know this very well, but even monk Wugen and other high-level disciples of the Buddhist sect also know this very well. The battle just now was just an attempt by the Emperor Haoran Tianzong to break open the sky. Defense of the Holy Land.

Once the defense is broken, the real hunting begins. Until now, most of the Buddhist disciples who have fallen are middle and low-level disciples. Even the disciples of the Great Awakening Realm and the Buddha's Light Realm have fallen less than one-tenth.

Basically, more than 90% of those who died were disciples of the First Awareness Realm, but this could be regarded as completely breaking the foundation of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West. What the Immortal Dao had to do at this moment was to pick the flowers and get the fruits.

The true emperor's words also completely made many Buddhist disciples angry. The original sadness turned into hatred in an instant, and many Buddhist disciples' eyes even started to turn red.

Most of the hundreds of Arhats with golden bodies had expressions of absolute despair on their faces.

"Disciples of the Buddha Sect, listen up." Monk Wugen's face suddenly hardened and he spoke in a loud voice that all the disciples of the Buddha Sect could hear clearly.

"Disciple, obey orders."

"The immortal way wants to completely wipe out our Buddhist sect, and its viciousness has reached the extreme. As disciples of the Buddhist sect, how can we abandon our cultivation and survive? In a few days, we will fight with the people of the immortal way to the end and defend the Buddha sect to the death. dignity.”

"Swear to the death to defend the dignity of Buddhism."

The remaining Buddhist disciples were completely angered and immediately began to form various magic formations, and golden lights lit up again.

"Junior Brother Kuyin, the situation is over now. You and Brother Wei should find the right opportunity and leave as soon as possible. Only by saving your lives can the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect of the West Pole be rebuilt in the future."

When Monk Kuyin heard the message from Lord Wugen Buddha, he was slightly startled: "Brother, don't we defend the dignity of our sect? Fight to the death with the immortal hypocrites?"

"Junior brother can see clearly the situation today. The other party is so deliberate that he actually gathered the immortals from the Southern Realm and the Eastern Realm to unite to destroy our Jitian Holy Realm. It can be said that he is very deliberate and his heart can be punished. To this day, At this moment, there is no possibility for us to make a comeback. The opponent's immortal army has arrived, and together we can foresee our fate."

"Then why does Senior Brother let so many Buddhist disciples fight to the death?"

"How can we sow the seeds of hatred in their hearts if we don't fight to the death? If we don't fight to the death, how can we escape from the chaos? Besides, although our Jitian Holy Realm is about to be destroyed, our high-end combat power is still there, so we can Take this opportunity to consume as much of Immortal Dao’s strength as possible, so that you can make a comeback in the future.”

"So that's it. Senior brother has foresight and I admire him. So what should we do now?"

"Once the melee starts later, you instruct a few junior brothers to resist the great monks of the Emperor Haoran Tianzong, and then we take the opportunity to escape."

"Where can we escape when the Jitian Holy Realm is destroyed?" Monk Kuyin's eyes showed a trace of sadness. The sect was destroyed, and they were like rootless duckweeds. Where would they go?

"Junior brother Kuyin, aren't you surprised? Why did the Jitian Holy Realm encounter such a disaster, but several senior uncles and uncles didn't show up?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Kuyin was stunned when he heard this. He also suddenly remembered that Jitian Shengjing, as one of the four ancient sects, has such a profound background. Behind them, there are at least several Buddhist cultivators in the Nirvana Realm. Mighty.

Not to mention the distance, why the Wuxiang Master Uncle who is still walking in the world has never appeared. This is a bit unreasonable. To say that several Masters and Masters in the Nirvana Realm were also killed by the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. You wouldn't believe it even if you beat him to death.

"I suspect that the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong has temporarily restrained several uncles and uncles through some means. As long as we leave the fire, the uncles and uncles will return in the future and we can naturally rebuild the Buddha Sect. This is Brother, my good intentions." Lord Wugen sighed and said.

"So that's it. Senior brother endures humiliation and endures great pain in his heart. It is indeed not something that we junior brothers can understand. Senior brother, don't worry. Today's battle will make the immortals pay a heavy price no matter what."

"What a bunch of bald donkeys from the Buddhist sect, who fooled the people and collected the power of their faith, causing the foundation of mortals to collapse and their souls to weaken. They are still pretending to be compassionate here. Since you are stubborn and stubborn, then we immortals I will act on behalf of Heaven and kill all of you. You will be killed by me. No one will be left above the level of great enlightenment."

As the True Emperor roared angrily, all kinds of magical weapons of spiritual light suddenly flew in all directions, and dozens of battle fortresses each sprayed out a stream of spiritual light, shooting towards the golden shields one by one.

"Boom~~"

Anyone who was hit by the shield was immediately radiated with golden light, and each of the Buddhist disciples spurted blood and fell towards the ground.

However, some magic formations were so powerful that they actually withstood the bombardment of the battle fortress. Instead, they manifested various Buddhist weapons and attacked the immortal monks.

On top of dozens of battle fortresses, all kinds of auras rose into the sky. The immortal monks above them all wielded magical weapons of various colors and rushed towards the remaining Buddhist disciples.

Under the instigation of Lord Wugen Buddha and others, these Buddhist disciples suddenly burst out with great courage when they saw the sect destroyed and the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead. They used various Buddhist instruments to meet many immortal monks. They started fighting together.

For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the heaven and the earth, and in the void for hundreds of miles in radius, auras of various colors sprayed out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

Yulin Zhantian and many Yuanying monks have also dispersed the magic circle and are standing in the void.

"Everyone, the Buddha Sect is about to be destroyed. Most of the remaining monks are high-level monks of the Buddha Sect. Please continue your efforts and eliminate all the high-level monks of the Buddha Sect in one fell swoop."

"According to the order."

With the wave of Yu Lin Zhan Tian's hand, hundreds of Yuanying monks also sacrificed various magic weapons and spiritual treasures, which turned into rainbows of spiritual light, falling from the sky and shooting towards the numerous golden bodies of Arhats.

"Zen Master Kusheng, Yu Lin Zhan Tian has long wanted to learn from Zen Master Ichiban's Zen Buddhism, so please don't hesitate to teach me." Yu Lin Zhan Tian pointed at an old monk in his seventies with a sad face from afar, and said lightly. .

The old monk's face was covered with wrinkles, and his face looked like a withered one. What was even more horrifying was that half of his face was blue and purple, which was very frightening.

Hearing this, the old monk raised his eyes to Yulin Zhantian and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Yulin Benefactor's Haoxuan Demon-Destroying Divine Light, the old monk has long wanted to learn a thing or two about it."

A rich white light appeared on Yu Lin Zhan Tian's body, and the white light flashed on his hand. A long sword exuding a cold white sword light was held in his hand, and then turned into a long white rainbow, falling from the sky, towards The old monk pounced.