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Chapter 645: The Fall of Chong En (Part )

Lion Demon King, the Qiu-headed Immortal.

The Green Lion Monster on the Lion Camel Ridge once swallowed up 100,000 soldiers at the South Heaven Gate because he was not invited to the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet.

He even devoured the entire population of the great country of Xiheniuzhou, which was not far from Lingshan, and changed the country's name to Hulangcheng.

[The Celestial Empire in Xihe Niuzhou was projected to other worlds and was also called the Karakhanid Dynasty. It was originally a Buddhist country, but later converted to foreign religions due to war. I won’t go into details.]

In the Xihe Niuzhou where demons roam everywhere, the only green lion monster that could be as famous as the Bull Demon King, the Qiushou Immortal, eventually died in a battle in heaven and his head was taken away by the Emperor of Ziwei.

At that time, a wisp of the Green Lion Monster's true spirit was taken away by the Nine-Headed Insect, but its head was taken off and is still hanging high on the South Gate of Heaven.

The Qiushou Immortal's true spirit defected to the Blood River Patriarch and was known as the Sixth Asura King.

In fact, he occupied the position of an Arhat and called himself Sutasā.

However, this is far from enough.

Because the Lion Demon King and the Qiu Shou Immortal originally had the potential to be celestial immortals, at the very least they should have achieved the status of a bodhisattva.

This is why the Blood River Ancestor made all the plans this time.

Right now, the Thousand-Armed Holy Guanyin leads eight hundred monks to the Crystal Palace in the West Sea to fight for the Blood Bodhi.

That would be equivalent to trying to cut off the Lion Demon King's path. How could the Lion Demon King Sutasuo not be angry?

Even though he was only a great arhat and had achieved the level of a true immortal, the Lion Demon King Sutasuo was a person who had achieved enlightenment during the Shang Dynasty.

At the peak of his powers, the Qiushou Immortal was at the level of a celestial being, and was a powerful being who could take away the word "swallow".

It would not be an exaggeration to even say that he is half a step away from being a quasi-saint.

Among the tens of thousands of immortals of Jiejiao, except for Duobao Taoist, Zhao Gongming and a few others, there are only a handful who can rank ahead of him.

Also.

The Qiushou Immortal was also chosen as one of the seven immortals who served as attendants to the Taoist Master Tongtian.

Of the seven immortals who attended Tongtian, except for the Qiushou Immortal, the others have now become masters at the same level as ancient Buddhas in Buddhism.

For example, Vairocana is now one of the Five Buddhas of Mahayana Buddhism, also known as Maha Vairocana Buddha.

Another example.

Among the Seven Attendants, the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal is also called the Long-Eared Dingguang Happy Buddha. He is the leader of the "Dual Cultivation of Emptiness and Bliss" of the Eight Hundred Branches of Tantric Buddhism.

To be specific, if one has accomplished most of the Dao Fruits, he can be considered a half-step quasi-saint.

So in terms of seniority, the Qiushou Immortal is a figure of the older generation, and his seniority is much higher than the Seven Great Saints in the demon world.

However, if the Seven Servants of Heaven were not dead, they would have surrendered.

The Qiushou Immortal was the only one who neither converted to Buddhism nor was beaten to pieces.

Despite the battle of Ten Thousand Immortals, his cultivation fell to the level of a celestial immortal.

But for thousands of years, it still occasionally appears on the stage of the four continents, and can be said to be living a happy and carefree life.

It was not until the disaster of Tang Xuanzang's journey to the West that the Qiushou Immortal encountered a great disaster, and only a little of his true spirit escaped and turned into the blood river.

Su Tuosuo dared to rely on his true immortal cultivation to ambush the Thousand-Armed Saint Guanyin who had achieved the status of celestial immortal, so naturally he had the means to do so.

His true form was revealed, a headless blue-haired lion perched on the iceberg of the Styx.

The wronged souls, ghosts, and starving ghosts begging from the sky on the iceberg all gathered towards the broken neck.

The endless evil energy rising from the iceberg penetrated directly into the huge wound on Su Tuosuo's body.

"How can I let you have your wish?"

The newly promoted Thousand-Armed Holy Guanyin, the former Hundred-Eyed Demon King raised his hand and pointed, and a pillar of golden light appeared.

boom!
The big-bellied ghost king on the iceberg was hit by the golden light and fell off the iceberg.

Only when it fell into the River Styx did the ferocity of this golden light become apparent.

It turned out that the body of the Big Belly Ghost King was torn into pieces, as if it had been chopped by a knife or an axe.

The Thousand-Armed Guanyin rubbed her fingers together, and wisps of smoke rose from her fingertips.

"Blue Lion Monster, even if you have a thousand abilities, you are only an Arhat now. If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for not respecting our past friendship."

Thousand-Armed Holy Guanyin said with a gloomy face.

"The Green Lion Monster no longer exists in the world. Now only Sutasha is left."

On the headless corpse, endless death energy gathered and gradually formed a lion's head with bloody fangs and sideburns as sharp as black halberds.

With this appearance, it is indeed no longer appropriate to call it a green lion monster.

"Will you give way?"

The Thousand-Armed Saint Guanyin didn't have much intention of playing tricks and just pressed the issue.

Su Tuosuo's head, which was completely cast by death energy, had no eyes. There were eyes but no pupils, only two pitch-black holes.

Although there were no pupils, when those eyes looked at the eight hundred monks, there was still an incomparable and huge oppression descending on those monks.

The monks, with their chests exposed, kept counting their prayer beads in their hands and reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, with beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"How can we not give way? Only the Great Master can agree to one condition of Xiao Ke."

Su Tuosuo said with a gloomy smile.

With the iceberg as the backdrop, the evil ghost is crawling, and the pitch-black pupils are extremely sinister and terrifying.

Thousand-Armed Guanyin felt a chill in her heart for no reason.

"What conditions?"

Even though he knew that saying this would weaken the momentum of his side, the Thousand-Armed Guanyin still asked subconsciously.

"My dear little one, I see that your head is really beautiful and incomparable! I wonder if the Bodhisattva can give it up and have mercy on us sentient beings and give it to a poor person like me?"

Su Tuosuo asked in a sinister tone, with deathly aura suddenly rising from his body.

It was like several wildly dancing giant snakes, awe-inspiring and oppressive.

In an instant, countless demons and monsters rushed out from the iceberg, killing the eight hundred monks one after another.

"I don't know what to do, die!"

Thousand-Armed Saint Guanyin said angrily, raised his hand and swept it, and thousands of golden lights shot up.

After a flash of golden light, the ghosts and monsters that rushed out were chopped into countless blood clots, falling like rain.

For a moment, the stench filled the sky.

The golden Buddha cloud in the sky was pushed back three feet by the bloody smell, and the surface of the river was covered with a dense layer of corpses.

The body parts were then salvaged by the monster under the water and became its meal.

Among the ghost soldiers shot and killed by the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, there were some ghosts wearing complete armor and with half human form.

These ghosts and monsters have become quite powerful, and some of the strongest among them have even reached the level of earthly immortals.

If it were to be in other continents, or in the Three Islands and Ten States under the rule of the Holy Emperor Chong'en, it would be enough to cause disaster.

But on the River Styx, he was unable to withstand a casual attack from the Thousand-Armed Holy Guanyin.

From this, it can be seen that the strength of this former Hundred-Eyed Demon King is indeed much different than before.

"Extraordinary, extraordinary, but that's not enough!"

Sutasu's cold voice was heard from above the iceberg.

"Ridiculous."

Thousand-armed Saint Guanyin also snorted coldly, but at this time...

Whoosh whoosh.

A huge snake ghost suddenly flew out from the iceberg.

One of the ten sons of the Ghost Mother is a snake ghost.

There is a certain possibility that the ghost who died with resentment will turn into a snake ghost.

The snake ghost must endure the pain of being struck by lightning and chopped by knives before he can go to the human world to avenge himself.

There is a book in the mortal world called "Soushen Guangji", and there is an article in it that says that a mountain god turned into a hunter to stop a snake ghost from taking revenge.

The hunter shot the snake ghost with an arrow, causing a corrupt official to continue to cause trouble in the world.

Of course, in the end, the mountain god didn't get any benefits either, as he was struck into pieces by thunder from the Heavenly Official of the Thunder Department.

A giant black-scaled snake several thousand feet long fearlessly charged towards the magical golden mountain formed by eight hundred monks.

After him came a sturdy man wearing iron armor and three meters tall.

This man was extremely brave, with broad shoulders and a roar like thunder.

It was a great Asura King, whose name was Poya.

Poya's roar is like thunder, which can shatter everything and also freeze the sea water. This beast has reached the peak of True Immortal.

When the Thousand-Armed Holy Guanyin was still the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, it was difficult for him to defeat just this one Asura King.

His unique skill, the golden light emitted by it, although sharp, is not impossible to break.

Once the opponent is on guard and cannot take the initiative, in that case, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King will definitely have no chance of defeating the Asura King.

Of course, there is another explanation now.

And after Poya.

Another black-winged evil bird flew out from the iceberg of dead souls.

Xiang Hongniao, one of the ten sons of the Ghost Mother, has reached the pinnacle of True Immortal.

The "Records of Lost and Future" in the human world says: "When the Yellow Emperor killed Chi You, a marten and a tiger accidentally bit a woman. She was still breathing for seven days. The Yellow Emperor felt sorry for her and buried her in a heavy coffin and stone coffin. A bird flew over her tomb, and its sound was like the cry of a broken soul. This was the spirit of the woman."

The general idea is that when Huangdi attacked Chiyou, he accidentally injured a woman.

The woman's soul eventually turned into a bird called Xianghong.

In fact, that was a plan of the Ghost Mother to share the merits of Emperor Huang.

The result was unsuccessful, but the Soul-Wounding Bird, one of the Ten Devils, became famous.

This beast is a vicious bird that specifically targets the spirits of immortals and Buddhas. Its entire body is emitting black light and it exudes a deathly aura. It flaps its two black wings and crashes directly into the magical golden mountain.

At one time, three top True Immortal masters attacked.

It’s stressful.

Even the Thousand-Armed Saint Guanyin, the newly promoted powerful celestial being, was somewhat overwhelmed.

This is the time.

"Hahaha~"

A teasing laugh suddenly came.

"I bet that even if the multi-eyed monster turns over a new leaf, he will still be no match for the three peak True Immortals." Zhongli Quan said with a smile as he stepped on the palm-leaf fan.

Two six-fire dragons followed him on his left and right.

Zhongli Quan, one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong Cave, once had his arm cut off by Lin Dong. Later, he used the one-yuan heavy water in the jade bottle of the fairy Chang'e to repair his broken arm.

However, even after decades had passed since he recovered, the terrifying sword light still made Zhongli Quan's heart tremble from time to time.

Once I fall into memories, I think of the knife light that froze time and space.

Zhongli Quan's Taoism couldn't help but fluctuate a bit.

Of course, it was also with the help of the sword light mark left by Lin Dong that year that Zhongli Quan’s magic power has become more and more advanced over the years.

Now he is almost promoted to a master at the peak of True Immortal.

"Hey, brother, how can you say that? After all, you are Avalokitesvara, a celestial being, so how can you not have a little bit of manners?"

Uncle Cao, wearing a bright red robe and a gauze hat, flew towards the iceberg.

Cao Guoqiang held the Yin-Yang Jade Plate in his hand, with a cloud of mist flickering under his feet. His Taoism was the weakest among the Eight Immortals, and he had just barely stepped into the realm of a true immortal.

This person was even more miserable back then as he was killed by Lin Dong and his soul was destroyed.

If it weren't for the great magical powers of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, he would have spent his merits to directly pull Uncle Cao out from the long river of time and space.

Then the Eight Immortals of Shangdong Cave are probably only in name.

After Lin Dong captured He Xiangu and Han Xiangzi, he indirectly broke the Postnatal Bagua Formation.

There is no need for the Eight Immortals to maintain the formation anymore.

After receiving the order from Lu Dongbin and Tieguai Li, Zhongli Quan and Cao Guojiu immediately used their magical powers and rushed to the mouth of the Styx to assist the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

The reason why Zhongli Quan kept saying "I bet..." with a tone of disdain for the Thousand-Armed Holy Guanyin was, after all, because of jealousy.

The Eight Immortals have been walking around the human world doing good deeds for more than ten years, but they are not as good as a centipede monster with some roots?

Isn't it funny?

Zhongli Quan himself did not even become a celestial being.

Unexpectedly, a big demon put down his butcher knife and immediately obtained the status of a celestial being.

How can one not bear grudge against this?

Has the way of heaven ever been fair?
Because of this, Zhongli Quan's words inevitably sound sour.

"Zhongli Quan, Uncle Cao? Two of the Eight Immortals. Hmph, interesting. But why are there only two of them?"

Sutasu's voice came from the void, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"Two isn't enough? I bet you're scared as hell."

Zhongli Quan waved his arm casually, and the accompanying fire dragon slammed into the iceberg filled with resentment in the center of the Styx.

"Humph! Without Lu Dongbin, what are you? A bunch of juniors. I'll kill you!"

Su Tuo Su's lion head, which was condensed from resentment, opened its bloody mouth and spoke.

The already fierce and ferocious River Styx was filled with murderous aura. Countless ghosts and monsters, with their fangs bared and their claws bared, tried to break out of the river.

"come!"

The golden pupils of the Thousand-Armed Holy Guanyin were filled with indifference. He suddenly tore off the cassock on his chest, and the densely packed vertical pupils on his chest opened instantly.

Thousands of sharp golden lights slashed out like swords above the River Styx.

Painful groans were heard one after another in the air.

……

Let’s talk about Lin Dong.

The Holy Emperor Chong'en is still strong despite his old age. He can fight against many enemies alone and not be at a disadvantage at all.

The Dragon Demon King, the Bull Demon King who rushed over, the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother, and the vengeful ghosts, thunder ghosts, and powerful ghosts summoned by the Ghost Mother, all failed to take down the old man together.

The one-horned powerful ghost, the vengeful ghost, and the thunder ghost have all been beaten to death once by the Holy Emperor Chong'en.

However, it is just a magical power of the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother.

The three ghosts turned into a ball of black light and then resurrected.

Lin Dong keenly noticed that the strength of the three ghosts had been greatly weakened after they were resurrected.

Reggae rushed forward again, but was slashed back by Saint Emperor Chong'en, cutting off half of his head.

Only half of the hideous mouth and chin were left.

The Yellow Spring water wrapped around the arm of Saint Emperor Chong'en, like a surging water knife, with amazing lethality.

The Bull Demon King attacked from a distance, the iron stick in his hand emitting blood-red light and striking out red streaks.

The Demon King Jiao was somewhat exhausted and could barely control the mountain-like dragon beasts to entangle the Holy Emperor Chong'en.

At this moment, everyone could see that Saint Emperor Chong'en was already at the end of his strength and was just holding on to his last breath.

The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was not idle either. The withered blood lotus petals flew up one by one, and the scarlet light kept flashing.

A mysterious yet awe-inspiring formation seemed to emerge in the air.

Lin Dong couldn’t tell what type it was, but he could sense that it was a sealing spell.

The Heaven-Devouring-level strongmen among the celestial immortals are about to die out. This is a feast for any large force or organization.

Its value is not inferior to that of Blood Bodhi.

Therefore, from a certain perspective, Huangquan Ghost Mother should thank Lin Dong.

Of course, the final resistance from a powerful Heaven-Swallowing Level being at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is definitely not something that an ordinary Immortal or Buddha can withstand.

If Saint Emperor Chong'en really reaches the last step, it is entirely possible that he will self-destruct.

I'm afraid the entire West Sea will be evaporated by the destructive energy generated by the explosion.

And Xiheniuzhou will definitely be broken into countless islands, just like the three islands and ten continents back then.

Once upon a time, the three islands and ten continents were a territory comparable to the combined size of the Southern Continent and the Western Continent.

Later, because of a battle to reach the sky, it was broken into scattered islands.

Penglai, Fangzhang and Yingzhou Islands were all formed at that time.

"Chong En, can't you bear it anymore?"

Lin Dong’s incarnation, Demon King Peng, glanced sideways, sneered at the miserable appearance of Saint Emperor Chong’en, ​​and asked.

The only remaining eye of Saint Emperor Chong'en turned around and responded coldly: "Perhaps I will reach the end, but even if I die! My body will perish and my Tao will be annihilated, and I will definitely take you with me. Demon Lord Lin Yuanjue, don't be complacent."

"Just you? Hahaha."

Lin Dong laughed wildly on purpose.

"I have a thousand tricks, how many do you know, little boy?"

Even though Saint Emperor Chong’en’s voice was hoarse, he still had the energy to bicker with Lin Dong.

From this we can see that this old man with flying white hair actually still has the strength to fight.

"You can't kill me, Chong'en. Even if you can self-destruct, so what? At most, you can blow up the Yellow Spring Ghost Mother, but I, I will still exist. As long as people have evil thoughts, I will not perish. To be honest, if I were you, I would simply give up this broken body, invest a little of my true spirit into escaping into the netherworld, and use this to reincarnate and cultivate again. Saint Emperor Chong'en, with your foundation, no matter how bad your future is, you will definitely have a celestial immortal. But if you self-destruct, there will really be nothing left."

Lin Dong actually tried to persuade him in a friendly way at this time, although his tone was joking.

"Oh, what's left? So what?"

Saint Emperor Chong'en asked back.

"This heaven is rotten and disgusting. I would rather have nothing left..."

A terrifying aura swept across the sky and earth, and the space began to crack bit by bit.

Huangquan Ghost Mother's face changed drastically.

As if stimulated by Lin Dong, Saint Emperor Chong'en actually planned to self-destruct.

The last time a celestial being self-destructed in the long history of time was before the war between Yin and Shang.

The space became unstable, and first black holes the size of fists collapsed.

Then the four colored particle flows of earth, water, wind and fire entangled with each other.

The whole world began to fade slowly, and a singularity formed with Chong'en's fist as the center.

This is the time.

"Holy Emperor, we are here to help!"

The hairless white wings reached from the sky to the ground, directly covering the sky above the sea.

The Holy Emperor Chong'en, who originally had heroic thoughts, slowly raised his old head.

See you soon.

The hairless white fleshy wings cover the vast sky.

"Zhang Guolao?"

Chong'en recognized the identity of the person in his bloody eyes.

At this moment, three figures also jumped off from the wings one after another.

They are Lu Dongbin floating in the air with a sword and Lu Dongbin wearing a green robe.

Li Tieguai, standing on a red auspicious cloud, carrying a green wine gourd on his back and holding a walking stick in his hand.

And Lan Caihe, who was carrying a flower basket, had a face as handsome as jade, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, and was a majestic man wearing a woman's robe.

Four of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave have arrived here together.

Zhang Guolao was the first white bat in the world and had always been kept as a pet by Laojun.

Among the three religions, his seniority is extremely high, but his magical powers are relatively low.

In the past thirty years, there have been adventures again, but I can still only take away the title of "Zhen" among the immortals.

As for Li Tieguai, because of the blow from Lin Dong, his level of cultivation fell to the level of Earthly Immortal, dropping two major stages.

As a result, he was qualified to enter the Tushita Palace to attend lectures.

Now that he is back to the peak, he is only a thin veil away from the Locking Heaven level.

As for Lu Dongbin, I won’t say much about him.

He is at the peak of the Sky-Locking Level, one step away from the Sky-Swallowing Level, and he holds an extremely terrifying trump card in his hand.

After three generations of cultivation, he is still the top power among the immortals.

Half of the Eight Immortals have arrived.

The situation suddenly became confusing again.

(End of this chapter)