Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 352 Finale ([-])!
The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, the clouds are clearing and the sun appears, and the true Supreme Being returns to the great holy throne.

In the faint world of mortals, breaking through thousands of troops, the main force of the evil sage is against the universe.

The turtle looked ugly, but there was nothing he could do.

That Lu Yin's cultivation level is advanced, and he has the appearance of a supreme being, and he may have surpassed himself.

"You're slow enough."

Di Jun smiled, as if he was not worried about failure at all.

Lu Yin nodded, "Huangtian Great Sage Lu Yin, please ask the Holy Master to die!"

Thousands of sword lights spread out behind him, and with just one thought from Lu Yin, he could kill the enemy. ,

Four divine swords lined up in the air one after another, directly covering everyone.

In front of the Nantian Gate, Zhang Tianshi breathed out a heavy breath, "God is wise, Lu Yin is finally back."

The sword array was opened, and everyone could not see what was going on. They could only see the skylight and cloud shadows in front of them, and the sword light broke into the void and came out.

Di Jun, Divine Turtle and others who were still in front of them just now have disappeared.

The Queen Mother stepped forward and said: "Let the army prepare for war. There are still many saints who have not shown up. We cannot take it lightly."

"Yes!"

Zhang Tianshi and Li Tianwang responded at the same time.

This is true. The leader of Western Paradise, Amitabha, has not yet appeared, and the seriously injured leader of Blood Sea has not shown his face either. Now is not the time to relax.

The shadowless sword light, regardless of up, down, left or right, crossed the void again, trapping everyone in the sword formation.

Di Jun and the others still got together and looked around.

The surrounding chaos separated, faintly divided into four directions.

"punish!"

"trap!"

"kill!"

"Absolutely!"

The phantoms of these four divine swords are horizontal in the air, and the fierce sword light suppresses the whole life.

Di Jun looked at it for a while, and then said: "If you want to break the formation, I'm afraid you have to take off the divine sword on the four-door sword formation."

"I'm going to the Immortal Execution Sword Formation."

The tortoise gritted its teeth, "I'm trapped in the fairy sword formation."

Black Emperor and Yellow Emperor looked at each other and said, "Let's go to the Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

Fire Emperor Chi Biaonu could only respond to the last immortal sword formation.

Several people divided into four teams and walked into this peerless sword formation.

Absolute Immortal Sword Formation.

Fire Emperor Chi Biaonu walked carefully into the formation, and a burst of laughter rang in his ears.

Looking up, it was Patriarch Bodhi standing on the shadow of a divine sword, smiling with a pale face: "Lu Yin really knows how to take care of my old man."

"Concerned about my reputation, let me deal with the weakest."

"The Patriarch is arrogant, but you, with your severely injured body, dare to claim victory?"

Chi Biao replied angrily, but his eyes were still looking around carefully.

This place is too weird, and the consciousness is dispersed, but a hundred steps away, the magic power is still there, but it cannot be replenished.

"Don't look, the sword array is divided, even if the old man dies here, outsiders will not know."

Patriarch Bodhi replied.

Chi Biao calmed down his expression angrily and looked at Patriarch Bodhi seriously, "May I ask Patriarch how much energy you have left?"

"Less than thirty percent!"

Patriarch Bodhi laughed.

Chi Biao nodded angrily, cupped his hands, and said, "Please."

Patriarch Bodhi smiled slightly, drew his divine sword from the air, and rushed towards Chi Biao angrily.

Killing Immortal Sword Formation.

As soon as Black Emperor Ye Guangji and Huang Emperor Hanjun stepped into the sword domain, familiar laughter rang out.

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but said disdainfully: "It turns out it's you two!"

The Monkey King and Erlang God stood on the sword shadow, facing the two of them, they also smiled tacitly.

"We were besieging you earlier. Due to the large number of people, I couldn't move my hands and feet."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Now that you have entered this sword formation, I must make you endure hardships!"

The Erlang God had three terrifying eyes on his head, and he held the phantom of the divine sword in his hand.

The black and yellow emperors were slightly silent, with some complaints in their hearts. If it weren't for the support of the Qing Emperor and the White Emperor, the power of five people would be enough to sweep these two people away.

Now being divided by the sword array, it makes it weaker.

"Stop talking big, you have a golden cudgel, and we are not empty-handed."

Hei Di replied, trying to rely on the veteran Da Luo to suppress the power of the two of them.

"Monkey, it's useless to talk more."

There was a rare hint of murderous intent on Erlang Shen's face, and the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand disappeared.

Instead, he held an Excalibur.

"Today, use this sword to seek justice for the countless innocent lives in the world that died tragically!"

The sword light struck, and Black Emperor jumped to block it. Sun Wukong's breath was in front of his face, and the golden cudgel hit his head.

Huangdi Hanjun waved his palms to greet him, but was entangled by Erlang God again.

In just one moment, the four of them used all their strength to kill each other.

Trapped in the Immortal Sword Formation.

The Divine Turtle walked in slowly, looking around from time to time. With his hurried steps, he looked a bit like the Prime Minister Turtle.

"Now that you've entered this door, why are you still looking around?"

A cold voice came.

The tortoise looked up at the high platform in the distance, said it was a high platform, but it was actually a shadow of sword light, and Empress Hou Tu gave a yellow palace dress and stood on the sword shadow.

The plain hand is pressing the trapping sword at the waist.

The turtle looked cautious. If he talked about the person he least wanted to meet, Empress Houtu in front of him would definitely be the first one.

Even compared to Di Jun, he didn't want to face Hou Tu.

"You are really a grievance, I wait for the Holy One to send you into the sea eye, you can still come out, it's amazing!"

The turtle pretended to praise with a dark face.

"Can a mere sea eye compete with my Dafa?"

Hou Tu chuckled and asked back, she has a beautiful appearance, but the tight clothes can't wear it well.

He couldn't help but touch the Zhenxian Sword with his palms, and said coldly: "You bastard, you deserve to die!"

"You dare to go with the demonic path with just a small amount of resentment, harming the world, causing the four continents to collapse, and causing countless casualties. Do you know that these hundreds of millions of living beings died tragically at your hands!"

In just a few words, the remaining Heavenly Dao was almost mobilized by Houtu. Houtu was not the Supreme, she was Da Luo who was most in tune with Heavenly Dao.

After saying that, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and said, "You broke the sword I carried with you that day. Today, I will sacrifice your soul as a memorial!"

"The way of heaven is disintegrated, the way of humanity is in panic, the way of immortality does not exist, and now there is a descendant, I am willing to flatten it with a sword!"

"open!"

The swarming killing intent turned into substance, merged with the sword light, and rushed towards the turtle. The turtle's body twisted and danced with its palms.

But even if there are thousands of sword rays turned to stone, there will be tens of thousands of sword rays to follow.

At the end of the battle, Empress Houtu used a giant stone sword to hit the turtle.

Queen Houtu is the mother of the earth. Even if her whole body turns into stone, she can be untied in just a thought.

Moreover, this stone sword that he petrified was extremely easy to use, even easier to use than the Immortal Trap Sword.

Every time he was hit hard, the turtle had no choice but to turn into resentment and regroup.

The petrification that they are proud of is useless, and they can only compete with their magical powers and martial arts.

Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Lu Yin, who had been waiting for a long time, finally met the Holy Lord Di Jun.

Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, still holding the red fan in his hand.

Lu Yin glanced at it and said, "Di Jun, do you know the crime?"

"Convicted, but not pleaded guilty."

Di Jun held the fan in his hand, "I must save people, and there is no need for this world to exist."

"Repent!" Lu Yin no longer spoke, but the spiritual energy from his body merged into the Zhuxian Sword, and he attacked the Emperor Jun.

"Good come!"

Di Jun used his fan to block, and the invisible flames lit up in the air, and then disappeared silently. Neither of them were afraid of the real fire of the sun, they only regarded it as the light when they made their move.

Lu Yin swung his sword to stab, but Di Jun bowed to block, raised the fan in his hand, and swung the sword edge away, but he turned around and approached Lu Yin.

The red fan in his hand gave off a bright light and struck Lu Yin's throat.

Lu Yin tilted his head, turned his body to one side, and the Zhuxian sword in his hand danced in the air like a sword flower, and came to kill Di Jun again.

Di Jun counterattacked with a backhand, Lu Yin opened his mouth and spewed out the samadhi kamikaze, and the star sand hit Di Jun, shaking for a while, and took a few steps back again and again.

Lu Yin smiled and said, "This trick is still useful."

"Choke, insert eyes and kick the crotch. If it doesn't work, put lime on it."

Lime can't bring down this emperor, but Samadhi Kamikaze can.

We are all in the same realm and have the same strength, so there is no reason why we can't succeed by playing dirty tricks.

Di Jun smiled, "It's just a little clever."

Lu Yin disagreed. This magical power is still a little clever, so I would rather be all clever.

The two looked at each other and started fighting again.

The murderous intent inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation is cold, and clouds of calamity are everywhere outside.

Without him, Qingdi Yuanshen, who was suppressed under Lingshan Mountain, was ready to explode.

The exaggerated power can even be sensed by Heavenly Court, but it can't get close.

The Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation was completely consumed by Kong Yu, and the star gods had no energy left.

Tian Wang and the others were unable to suppress this force, and Lu Yin and the others were all in the sword formation.

Amitabha, who had been hiding for a long time, finally appeared and defeated Tathagata in just a few moves.

Now that their identities are different, Amitabha is the true Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

But this Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas is now going to destroy Tianzhu Mountain.

At that time, the Jianmu Sacred Tree will be unable to support itself alone, and the force of the closing of heaven and earth will cause it to collapse directly.

"How is this good?"

Tathagata Buddha is still pestering Amitabha, but the whole spiritual mountain is already in chaos.

Who can stop a Daluo Jinxian from blowing up?
In desperation, everyone in the heavenly court could only set up countless barriers around the periphery, trying their best to reduce the aftermath of the explosion.

The same goes for everyone in Lingshan, who joined forces to form a formation and blockade the top of the mountain.

But the shocking momentum is still slowly gathering.

"My Buddha is merciful, what are we going to do?!"

Manjushri Bodhisattva was thinking, how could the two Buddhas, who were obviously the founders of Buddhism, come to this point?

At the time of crisis, Tathagata avoided Amitabha with one palm, tore open the space with one hand, and opened the entrance to the Western Paradise.

The Lingshan Mountain exploded, but the aftermath of the explosion was mostly absorbed by the Western Paradise.

"The Tathagata!"

Amitabha roared angrily.

The thousand-year-old spiritual mountain was destroyed in one blow, and ten thousand Buddhas took their incarnations, willing to use their bodies to neutralize the remaining power of the explosion.

As the Tathagata fell from the sky, Amitabha Buddha's eyes became colder, and he rushed to Tianzhu Mountain without moving his head. The heavenly courts will go to stop it, and no one can stop it for a while.

After three breaths, Amitabha had already rushed to the front of the mountain. Ignoring the thunderclouds gathering above his head, he suddenly swung a heavy fist and shattered Tianzhu Mountain into pieces.

In an instant, the earth, wind, water, and fire surged wildly, and spiritual energy was lost rapidly.

The Queen Mother had sharp eyes and shouted: "Gather all the immortals immediately!"

The immortals who were still able to stand up in the formation all took action, taking the unconscious heavenly generals, monks, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas, and flew to the heavenly palace.

Amitabha was not affected in any way. He just watched the actions of the people in heaven expressionlessly, and closed the door to the Western Paradise with his backhand.

The sun star and the moon star fell from the sky at the same time.

In the dark, Xi He sighed softly.

The moment Emperor Qing died, he was in the Zhuxian sword formation.

The Red Emperor Chi Biao was furious, the Black Emperor Ye Guangji, and the Yellow Emperor Han Jun. All three of them paused and let out a long sigh.

Regardless of the wound on his body, he immediately blew himself up.

Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen frowned as they watched, and retreated to a distance in three or two steps. Protected by a large formation, they would not die, but serious injuries were inevitable.

The Patriarch Bodhi was slightly surprised, he counted his fingers, shook his head repeatedly, and threw away the sword light in his hand, and the Immortal Sword actually flew out on its own.

Patriarch Bodhi sat cross-legged on the sword shadow, picked up the petrified fly whisk, and recited the Unknown Sutra.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were three explosions in succession.

Even with the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, it was shaken for a moment.

Di Jun shed a tear silently, but Lu Yin said: "You can also blow yourself up, maybe the formation will be broken."

Di Jun remained expressionless and continued to attack,

Lu Yin sighed in his heart, he tried his best, but still reached the last step.

The three people in the formation blew themselves up, so Lu Yin could naturally guess what happened outside.

A few breaths later, two divine swords flew over and landed in the shadow behind Lu Yin.

Lu Yin's cultivation level improved accordingly.

The style of play becomes even more desperate.

Di Jun had no intention of playing around at this moment, and Lu Yin just wanted to marry him.

Even if he dies, he will die behind him.

The same goes for the Divine Turtle and Houtu Empress next door.

In the last battle, he no longer kept his hand, and all kinds of undercard cards were drawn out.

The turtle turned into a demonized turtle, which seemed to have the meaning of being the ancestor of all demons. This turtle with a bright head went to the hybrid membrane and finally got what he wanted.

Empress Houtu was not simple either. She took out an earthen shield with four continents and seas engraved on it. She used a long sword in one hand and an earthen shield in the other to suppress the turtle.

The Divine Turtle fought with more than twenty moves. The Divine Turtle was all embarrassed, but he smiled and said: "Your earth shield is powerful, but it is a pity that Huangdi's Xuanyuan Sword is missing. Otherwise, you will kill me."

After hearing this, Empress Houtu straightened her body, stretched out her right hand holding the long sword, and said: "I don't have a Xuanyuan sword, but I can make Lu Yin change one."

All the spirits in Lu Yin's Sea of ​​Consciousness trembled, wrapped in the Absolute Immortal Sword, and rushed towards the back soil.

The Absolute Immortal Sword turned into the Xuanyuan Sword in flight, and when it landed in the hand, it was exactly the same as the real one.

The turtle was trembling with anger, but Houtu continued to attack steadily.

He must die here today!
This idea popped up in the minds of the four at the same time.

Outside the sword formation, countless people looked up at the sky.

I saw the sky shattering into pieces, and then neatly pressing down.

That's right, it is pressed down at a speed visible to the naked eye of ordinary people.

The Jianmu Sacred Tree struggled to hold on, but the hesitation time was short, the roots were not deep, and the strength was insufficient. The crown of the tree was completely flattened. Even so, it still slowed down its fall.

"Quick! Gather all the people!"

The Queen Mother shouted.

The immortal family is also very busy.

"No need."

A female voice came, and everyone looked at it.

It was the goddess Xihe. Her eyes were red, but she still insisted: "No need."

"Just wait for Lu Yin to win."

"If you can't win, there's no point in doing this."

The immortals were a little silent and looked at the Queen Mother again.

The queen mother thought about it carefully, and said with some suddenness, "Do your best and obey the destiny."

"If you want to, go ahead, if you don't want to, that's fine."

Xihe nodded and stood in front of the Nantian Gate, watching all things go extinct.

Sister, will you regret it?

(End of this chapter)