Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 217

The situation on the battlefield was quite urgent. The monster army from all walks of life looked out row by row, and they couldn't see the end. They were much more than human monks.

Crowds of giant-toothed ants crawled out of the yellow sand, their bodies were huge, about the size of an adult man's body, and their dark carapace looked very hard.

All kinds of strange birds in the sky are also in place. Scarlet-eyed blood sparrow, human-faced owl, black-feathered eagle, four-eyed crow, etc. all swooped in, completely blocking the view of the sky.

There are tens of thousands of them, and they are all very large. Some of them can overturn a hill with just a single flap of their wings.

In the army of monsters, besides the monster king, there are also many monsters with spiritual intelligence, and their strength is not weak, they can challenge the human monks.

After a large number of human monks came out of the city, they originally wanted to kill the demon for revenge, but now they are in danger.

"You dare to eat my junior sister, I will never forget this hatred, and I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!!" A young man who cultivated a golden core sword was seriously injured in a battle with the demon king. When the lights go out.

So he rushed into a herd full of giant-toothed ants and black scorpions, blew up his golden core, and died together with thousands of monsters. The power was so powerful that it spread for hundreds of miles, and a large desert was completely emptied. The demonic blood and the stumps scattered all over the place spoke of the tragedy of Jindan Sword Cultivator.

Not long ago, he accepted the order of his master to guard the Anxi mansion. During the war, his beloved junior sister died under the giant pincers of a scorpion demon king.

His body was divided into two, and he was completely eaten by these scorpions.

He has always wanted revenge, and now, he has got his wish.

Among the human monks, there has never been a shortage of warriors who are not afraid of life and death. They have never been greedy for life or fear of death, they have never compromised, and they have never surrendered their compatriots. Kneeling students.

They only know that even if the last drop of blood is exhausted, they will die standing up.

Among the human monks, there were several tyrannical auras.

It turned out that Zi Yun, Chen Jianshu, Cai Yuxiang and others had temporarily broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm after taking the Forbidden Breaking Pill.

Although he did not condense the Nascent Soul, he possessed the combat power of the Nascent Soul.

Cai Yuxiang stood in the air, and the mini guqin on her snow-white chest finally grew bigger, and was patted on her knee by the jade hand, playing a song one by one.

Blossoming fire lotuses bloomed continuously along the strings of the zither, and each one was burned out, turning into a large sea of ​​flames, burning the army of savage beasts on the ground.

With her current strength, it is no longer a problem to easily defeat the demon king. The time for breaking the forbidden pill is really not long, and the immediate crisis must be alleviated.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The continuous sound of collision came from the sky.

It turned out to be the battle between Chiyan Jiaohuang and Huashen Patriarch, which was earth-shattering. The desolate mountain range was continuously shattered. In the desert with a radius of thousands of miles, dozens of huge cracks appeared on the ground. It seemed that the entire land plate was about to collapse. .

The battle between the gods shocked everyone on the ground.

After a monk reaches the state of transforming gods, his strength is completely a qualitative change, which is an improvement in the level of life. Every method used can achieve the destructive effect of smashing mountains and breaking rivers.

The human monks were still very nervous.

They were very afraid that the ancestor would lose.

Because the lifespan of this ancestor of Huashen is still approaching the end after all, and his strength is not at its peak.

These ancestors should have stayed in the sect as a mascot to deter foreign enemies, rather than actually going to the battlefield.

On the other hand, the Scarlet Flame Flood Emperor, who rose from the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, has been in the seventh realm of the Demon Emperor for a long time, and is a very terrifying enemy.

"call out!"

A sword rainbow streaked across the sky. Chen Jianshu held the emerald green snake-shaped sword and went back to defend Anxi Mansion. He fought the five fifth-level demon kings alone and blocked them all.

At the same time, there were also a large number of Nascent Soul Elders who fought against the more powerful demon kings, and survived the sixth realm demon kings twice or even three times.

The powerful human monks retreated in time to make the situation better. They turned into sharp knives and inserted them directly from behind the monster army's buttocks.

With the gradual escalation of the war, more and more people from both sides participated in the battle. Deafening roars sounded in the originally desolate desert. Every moment, monks and monsters fell down.

But Manghuangtiandi came prepared, the total number of these monsters is ten times that of the human race, and the number of demon kings is also a terrifying number, several times that of the strong human race.

On the thick city wall, Yu Qinghan was wearing a six-leaf phoenix silver armor, with an extremely tall and straight back, and extremely sharp red phoenix eyes. Standing on the top of the city of Anxi Mansion, Yu Qinghan was holding a long halberd in his hands by the four imperial guards.

His expression turned solemn from time to time.

She also wanted to join the battlefield, and live and die with these Great Xia soldiers, sect disciples, elders, and young Tianjiao.

But she can't.

I am the brain and commander-in-chief of Anxi Mansion.

If she joins the battle, everything will be messed up, and if she falls into the hands of the opponent's demon emperor, the result will be even worse, and it may lose all morale.

She can only find a way to face this reckless catastrophe.

The human race must get through this catastrophe smoothly, otherwise they will be invaded by the three great heavens and the earth, and the situation will be even more severe.

In this decisive battle, on the surface, it was Zhao Huai who aroused the wrath of the demon kings.

In fact, it is a manifestation of the anxiety of the monsters in the wild world.

Even without Zhao Huai, this great battle would still come, this is just an excuse made by these demon emperors.

Yu Qinghan saw this very clearly.

The reason why Manhuang Tiandi was in a hurry was because they were afraid that Huangquan Tiandi and Tianmo Tiandi would steal their cake if they dragged on.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to sacrifice all the savage beast races, desperately attacked Anxi Mansion, and forcibly exchanged one for one.

Human monks will love human life and put people first.

But Manghuang can't, the lives of these monsters are like worthless things, and they don't feel at all when they die. The Monster Emperor can't wait to let all these little minions die in exchange for the complete annihilation of the human monks.

Anyway, the Manghuang Monster Race is multiplying extremely fast, and there is never a shortage of strong ones.

"Abbot, when do you think this war will last?"

Looking at the extremely tragic battlefield, Yu Qinghan asked in a daze.

The abbot of the Xiaolingyin Temple located at the top of the city held a Zen staff, touched his chin covered with white beards, and said in a concentrated voice: "It's hard to say."

"The Scarlet Flame Flood Emperor is the weaker one among the demon emperors."

"What we need to pay attention to is the two eighth-level demon emperors sitting behind the town. They are the driving forces behind the destruction of the huge Shenluo Empire."

The abbot of Xiaolingyin Temple spoke very solemnly.

Demons are divided into ten realms.

The demon emperor of the seventh realm is already an extremely terrifying existence, but above it, there are eighth realm and ninth realm.

The demon emperor of the eighth realm is already very close to the realm of the emperor.

The Ninth Realm can be called the emperor of the demon clan, and can be called the demon emperor.

It can compete with the Mahayana realm half-immortal of the human race.

As for those demon ancestors of the tenth realm in the Middle Ages, the origin of all demons, their strength can be at the same level as that of immortals.

Sudden.

The thousand-meter sky is densely covered with demon clouds, and several terrifying auras gradually spread out along the demon clouds.

Abbot Lingyin of Xiaolingyin Temple saw the situation was not good, he said in astonishment:
"No, this location is in the direction of the Heaven and Earth Altar!"

"Another strong monster from the monster clan has come!"

At the same time, in a remote place in the Western State.

A large number of soldiers with round shields and spears, wearing silver armor, trotted quickly on the sand dunes, and the armor was shining brightly in the setting sun.

The sky is getting darker, showing the scene of "the desert is solitary, the long river is setting the sun".

A huge lion-headed wild elephant, with its long nose rolled up, was carrying a decorated and noble glazed sedan chair, and hurried on the road.

Among the sedan chairs.

Yin Nanyu and Zhao Huai sat face to face.

"This time, we rushed to help Anxi Mansion, and our Emperor Luo Dynasty must have suffered a lot of losses. It can't be that there is no compensation at all, right?"

Yin Nanyu raised her eyebrows, stared at Zhao Huai and said seriously.

Zhao Huai was not surprised at the request made by the other party, and calmly said:
"As long as you rush to help Anxi Mansion, from now on in the land of Xizhou, Daxia and Dayan will not bother you any more."

Yin Nanyu shook his head, dissatisfied, and sneered lightly: "What a joke, it's hard to say whether this battle will be won or lost. No matter what the outcome is, Dayan and Daxia don't have the energy to get involved in Xizhou. What you said is not worth it." Is it empty talk?"

"Then what do you want?"

Facing Yin Nanyu's request, Zhao Huai frowned. He had known the other party's character for a long time, and she was a woman who had nothing to gain.

Wanting to use human righteousness to frame each other to death is tantamount to idiotic dreaming.

So he was worried about the other party's rude request.

Seeing Zhao Huai's expression, Yin Nanyu sighed and said, "This time, the Immortal Envoy came here with sincerity, and brought a large number of strong people, including the four guardians of the Raven Sacred Sect, and the rudder masters from all walks of life. There is no shortage of Nascent Soul Transformation Gods, and the strength of this group of monks is definitely a force that should not be underestimated, but who would have thought that Crown Prince Dayan would have such an attitude, and this Immortal Envoy is really sad."

Hearing this, Zhao Huai took a deep breath.

This woman is really difficult to deal with.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huai said with piercing eyes: "No matter what request you have, after the war, as long as it does not violate my principles, I will promise you that this is a catastrophe for the human race, and there must be no mistakes."

Hearing this, Yin Nanyu's eyes were a little surprised, and she clicked her tongue in amazement, and said:
"This is not something you would say. Five or six years ago, you were unmoved by beauty. Even if you had the position of Prince of Yan, you still devoted yourself to cultivating and handing over the power to other people. I only think about your pawnshop and your wife."

"How have you changed now?"

Zhao Huai glanced at her indifferently, and said: "People like you only have doctrines and interests in their eyes, and they will never understand what feelings are. If the relatives, friends, and even the entire human race around you perish, then everything is still alive." What's the point?"

Yin Nanyu smiled lightly, taking these words lightly.

"Then remember what you say, the majestic Lord of Flame, you can never lie."

"I'm not like you, what I say naturally counts."

Zhao Huai had just finished speaking.

Sudden.

He seemed to have noticed something, so he lifted the curtain, raised his head, and looked up at the pattern of the sky.

The fate of [Wang Qi Master] who knows the sea of ​​fate shines impressively.

At this time, it was already approaching dusk, and the setting sun was like blood in the eastern sky, but there were already stars twinkling in the sky.

It was like a blood moon in the sky, but the surrounding stars were dimmed.

As the sun sets, a dark red blood moon rises.

Zhao Huai could clearly see the overwhelming blood and luck, rising to the sky, condensing into reality, manifested as horrible scenes.

Let his face turn pale.

"what happened?"

Yin Nanyu's voice came.

Zhao Huai's face was ugly, and he let out a long sigh: "The stars are dim, and the blood moon is in the sky. Originally, Zhongzhou, which symbolizes the rising sun in the east, is covered with blood red, which means that a great catastrophe is coming."

"In other words, something may have happened in Anxi Mansion."

Regarding this, Yin Nanyu narrowed her eyes and said: "The altar is opened, the heavens and the earth will fight, blood will flow into rivers, and corpses will pile up like mountains. At that time, many creatures will die. Anxi Mansion is just the beginning. Those dead monsters and human races will be this This is the first batch of loess that disappeared in the catastrophe.”

After Zhao Huai thought for a while, he felt that the human cultivator must have accepted the challenge of the monster race because he couldn't hold his breath. Otherwise, it would be impossible to start the war so soon, completely disrupting the plan.

I don't know what the situation on the battlefield is now.

"I must go to Anxi Mansion immediately!"

Zhao Huai said in a deep voice.

"No."

Yin Nanyu immediately stopped her voice, and said seriously: "You said it yourself, the astrology of the blood moon in the sky means that blood flows into rivers and catastrophe is approaching, which means that everything is a foregone conclusion. You are not going to Anxi mansion now, you are not self-inflicted A trap? You go now, there is only one dead end."

"You might as well wait with me for the arrival of the immortal. Only the ascended immortal can end this catastrophe. Why should we get involved?"

Zhao Huai remained silent, and the golden copper coin in his palm kept moving up and down.

Yin Nanyu noticed this scene and frowned.

"I must go."

In an instant, Zhao Huai made a decision and said resolutely.

After finishing speaking, he summoned a flying sword and went away against the sky, and there was no one in sight in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yin Nanyu pursed her lips, still thinking.

the other side.

Zhao Huai has come thousands of miles away from Anxi Mansion, and he can already see a bleak scene of hell on earth.

The desert land is full of cracks and fragments. Each of these gaps is hundreds of meters long and as deep as a canyon. It is obvious that the damage was caused by extremely powerful monks.

When I sniffed at the tip of my nose, there was a cold wind in the air, accompanied by a pungent smell of blood.

With a glance of his spiritual sense, there are all corpses, including those of human monks and monsters with huge bodies. They are stacked together and cannot be counted at all.

Between the stumped limbs and broken arms, black smoke rose, and the fire was still burning.

In the area where he was, there was no sound of fighting, and it was eerily quiet.

The spiritual consciousness kept checking the dead human monks, and soon Zhao Huai found some familiar faces.

Some young disciples wearing Taoist robes are Taoist cultivators of the Taoist Temple of Longevity. Now they have turned into corpses. The blood in their bodies has been drained, but their faces are still ferocious, maintaining the appearance of desperate death.

Chen Jianshu, one of the true disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect, has also died.

His body was broken, his internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and what was eaten was only an empty shell. The emerald green snake-shaped sword in his hand was broken into several pieces. Before he died, he still held the sword tightly. The corpse of the demon king.

This shows that before he died, he had killed several demon kings and had a remarkable record.

But in the end he was defeated by a large number of monsters, died of exhaustion, and then was divided and eaten by monsters.

suddenly.

Zhao Huai found the body of Li Pianran, the sword master of the Taihao Sword School. It was on a pitch-black scorched earth, broken sword fragments were scattered all over the place, and an unknown number of sword masters had died.

In the center is an old man who wields several flying swords. His strength seems to be in Yuan Ying, but he still supports the ground with his swords, or falls.

"Chen Jianshu is dead, Gu Tianji, Cai Yuxiang, madam, are they still alive?"

After Zhao Huai muttered this, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the gate of Anxi Mansion.

really.

The big formation of Anxi Mansion has been broken at some point, most of the majestic city walls have collapsed, and only a part stands there feebly.

There was also the roar of battle in the city, and it seemed that the war was not completely over.

The city wall is covered with the corpses of human monks, nailed with green bone spurs the size of spears, like specimens, which are deliberately inserted on them to show their majesty.

The scene in front of him was too tragic, the blood kept dripping from the corpses, and then gathered together, forming pools of blood in the deep pits of the city gate.

Zhao Huai saw the person he didn't want to see lying in a pool of blood.

Zi Yun, another true disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect, Gu Tianji, the great disciple of the Taoist Temple of Longevity, and Cai Yuxiang, the fairy of the Heavenly Star Sect, all fell down.

Zi Yun was already dead, her body was cold and stiff, and her long lavender dress was stained with a lot of blood.

Gu Tianji was still alive, but with his last breath left, the golden core in his chest shattered to the ground, a large number of green bone spurs were nailed to his limbs, he bled profusely, and fainted.

Cai Yuxiang was still alive, and a severed scorpion tail pierced her stomach, leaving her lying on the ground with blood gushing from her mouth.

Look up dilapidated, full of desolation.

Anxi Mansion is still majestic, but it has a desolate and desolate atmosphere, making people feel like they are in a dead city.

Zhao Huai was expressionless, and with a big wave of his hand, he helped Cai Yuxiang and Gu Tianji stop the bleeding, fed a few precious healing pills, and circulated mana to help them absorb them.

Then stepping on the red-stained sand, he walked towards the city step by step.

The frenzied wind made his robes blew and folded continuously.

Looking around, a large number of monsters gathered inside Anxi Mansion. They stayed to guard the city gate. At the same time, they also noticed the human man slowly coming from behind.

(End of this chapter)