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Chapter 322: The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree, what is the origin of this sword?
"To do good and to eliminate evil, only because of light, joy, sorrow, and sadness, all return to dust."

The flames burned fiercely, and Fang La's pupils gradually turned from dark to transparent, as if he had lost all human emotions: "More than a thousand years have passed, is the world still so filthy?"

"I am willing to fight to the death with Ming Zun!"

Shi Bao and Fang Jie crawled on the ground, speaking in trembling voices.

"You don't need to fight to the death. Since the bandits dare to invade our kingdom of God, I will kill all the bandit leaders as a warning to others!"

Fang La looked down at his sword and slowly reached out to grasp the hilt.

A majestic flame was injected from the handle of the sword, flowing and burning on the blade.

In an instant, this high-quality steel knife turned into a pool of molten steel and dripped onto the ground.

The flame then solidified and turned into a dazzling light blade, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

"The light will eventually burn away all the filth in the world. When all things come to an end, my believers will enjoy bliss in heaven."

Fang La waved the light blade in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and strode towards the Beidou main flag fluttering in the wind.

With every step he took, the rubble around Fang La left the ground and floated in the air as if it had lost gravity, without falling for a long time.

The whole scene was weird to the extreme.

"This..., the Holy Lord is attacking the Liangshan bandits' main camp alone, and we are just going to stand by and watch?"

"The Archbishop just told us not to take action. If we go over to help, it would be considered disobedience!"

Bao Daoyi rubbed his pounding heart and consoled him, "Now that the Holy Lord has the Ming Zun incarnate, he is powerful enough to kill all the soldiers and horses by himself. We would just be a burden if we go up there."

"What the Heavenly Master said is very true!"

"Well, the Holy Lord is as wise as the sea, and he is also blessed by the Ming Zun. We should just wait and see what happens."

Looking at Fang La's back, Fang Qifo and others looked at each other, talked quickly for a few words, and reached a consensus.

Currently, Fang La has relied on the revival of spiritual energy to successfully communicate with the Ming Zun to descend to the world. This is unprecedented and will never be repeated.

This kind of thing made Fang Qifo and others a little confused and they didn't know what to do.

Besides, they still have points.

With Fang La's current strength, it is hard to say whether he can defeat the army alone.

But given their own situation, if they broke into the Liangshan army, they would be like a meat bun attacking a dog, and there would be no return.

It can only drag Fang La down in vain.

Well, seeing how Fang La now treats all living beings as ants...

The more likely possibility is that Fang La simply didn't bother to care about his own life or death and let himself die in vain.

This is of course not cost-effective.

"Does this person like to show off so much? Why is he walking towards me at this time?"

Feeling the pressure coming towards her like a tidal tsunami, Huang Rong frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

"That Ming Zun should have descended upon Fang La, but Ming Zun is not very accustomed to Fang La's body and needs some time to get familiar with it."

Bai Suzhen pondered and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, by the time Fang La walks in front of us, he will have already perfectly controlled this body."

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Xiao Qing blinked her eyes, a look of joy appeared on her face: "So, this Ming Zun is still quite weak now? Let's kill him together?"

"I'm just saying that I'm not very used to Fang La's body..."

"But Fang La voluntarily asked the gods to descend, and his spirit had no resistance. A little discomfort actually had no effect on such a strong man."

Bai Suzhen shook her head and said, "The cost of the Divine Descent Technique is huge. If it still had such a big disadvantage, no one would have used it long ago."

"Cons?"

Huang Rong's mind moved slightly: "What are the disadvantages?"

"Although Fang La is the leader of the Ming Cult, he is just a mortal after all and cannot bear the power of the Ming Zun."

"After Ming Zun leaves, the best outcome for him is that all of his meridians will be damaged by the bright karma fire, and he will become weak and sickly, and age prematurely."

Bai Suzhen shrugged: "So don't hope for the best. They paid such a high price, they will definitely not show mercy to us."

"I know that if we can't survive today, our fate will be even worse..."

Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, then swung her sword down: "Archers, form a formation, and release your arrows!"

"Yes!"

The archers responded immediately.

Amidst a sharp whistling sound, a rain of arrows fell from the sky and shot towards Fang La like a downpour.

"madness!"

Fang La looked at the rapidly approaching arrow and gently swung the light blade in his hand.

The extremely majestic brilliance burst out like the sun, crushing the arrows in the sky into pieces.

The light blade fell, and the white light suddenly surged, sweeping towards the battle formation in front of Fang La.

The shattered arrow shafts and arrowheads rolled back, whistling through the battle line and exploding in the dense crowd.

Screams continued to ring out, and arrow fragments easily tore through the armor of the soldiers, stirring up a cloud of blood mist in the crowd.

"The front troops of Liangshan will form a battle array and retreat. Do not rush ahead rashly!"

"Everyone hold the line and do not hinder the Holy Archbishop!"

The front-line commanding generals of both sides felt their scalps tingling and quickly gave orders.

It seemed that Ming Zun was only thinking about clearing the annoying line of soldiers in front of him, and didn't care whether the one in front was an enemy or a friend.

Moreover, Fang La's position is a bit awkward...

After a round of rain of arrows, the area in front was indeed cleared.

But the casualties of the Mingjiao soldiers were far higher than those of Liangshan...

The blood pressure of the generals supervising the battle soared and they felt extremely tight in their chests.

"It is not a pity for an incompetent person to die."

The moment he walked out of the Mingjiao army, Fang La burst out with an extremely violent and brutal sword intent: "Divine punishment!"

The light blade slashed down, and a white blade light nearly a hundred feet long turned in the air and turned into a forest of swords, like a world-destroying force, slashing towards the front army of Liangshan.

"Die, you rat!"

A look of determination flashed in Hua Rong's eyes, and he pulled the bowstring with all his strength.

The specially made fine steel arrow spun rapidly in the air, becoming blood red due to friction, and shot towards Fang La's heart.

When Fang La appeared on the battlefield, Hua Rong drew his bow and arrow.

But the opponent's aura was so ethereal that it was impossible to lock onto him.

It was not until Fang La swung his sword and defeated the army that a hint of discord appeared.

Then, Hua Rong injected all the star power in his body into the arrow, and shot the most powerful arrow of his life without reservation.

An arrow was shot out, Hua Rong's mouth exploded, and blood spurted out.

A strand of white hair appeared quietly on his temples, and he seemed to have aged ten years.

Li Guang and Yang Youji were probably no more than this in the past.

Thinking of this, Hua Rong felt an indescribable sense of pride.

"Ok?"

Looking at the arrow approaching as rapidly as a crossbow, Fang La snorted and grabbed it with his hand.

Countless rays of light converged, locking the space around the steel arrow.

A slight collision sound was heard, and the steel arrow suddenly exploded, turning into a pile of iron filings that flew everywhere.

"It's still useless..."

Under the backlash of the star power, Hua Rong's face turned pale, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"act recklessly."

Fang La's expression remained calm as always, and he flicked his fingers lightly.

A huge arrow of light appeared out of nowhere, tearing through the line like a meteor and shooting towards Hua Rong's head.

"General Hua, be careful!"

In a flash of white light, Bai Suzhen appeared in front of Hua Rong and stretched out her slender white hands to block forward.

The wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and a nine-day divine thunder heavily hit the light arrow, making a deafening explosion, annihilating each other invisibly.

"Humph!"

Bai Suzhen snorted lightly, her pretty face turned pale, as if she had suffered a great loss.

"This guy is really powerful. Brother Hua, let's just run away first and then we can deal with him later!"

A figure flashed, and Lu Zhishen strode to Hua Rong, held Hua Rong under his armpit, and ran backwards.

"Hmm? You little snake can actually block my casual attack, you are quite capable."

"I never thought that a place as small as Liangshan Marsh would have such a rich history."

Fang La didn't care about Hua Rong's life or death, and sneered: "Those two sneaky bugs hiding in the side, come out together."

"This is outrageous. It's fine if the Buddhist monks come knocking on our door, but even the Master of Manichaeism has come. Why is the world so messed up?"

"The World Honored One is respected, and the Wisdom Honored One is also respected. Don't look down on them."

"If this is the same as the Buddha, let's just not fight."

"It's not that outrageous..."

The void shook, and Tieguai Li and Zhongli Quan appeared, sighing.

"Li Tieguai and Zhongli Quan?"

Fang La narrowed his eyes slightly: "Two mere mediocre immortals dare to interfere in my affairs."

"joke!"

Tieguai Li didn't buy it at all: "If our brothers were really easy to kill, you would have done it long ago."

"It won't hurt to let you live a little longer."

Fang La snorted coldly, raised his head to look at Fahai in the sky with a thoughtful expression.

The light and flames rolled, and the heaven and earth were filled with murderous awe.

"Why are the two seniors here?"

Seeing that Fang La was ready to attack at any time, Huang Rong quickly waved his sword and ordered the soldiers on both sides to retreat quickly.

This Mingzun possessed Fang La, so there was no need to worry about cause and effect.

Once you attack with all your strength without any scruples, the light will be burned out, and thousands of troops will be reduced to ashes.

In a confrontation of this level, a large number of people are meaningless.

Try to delay time as much as possible for now, and let as many people as possible escape.

"If it's Fang La, the karma involved is a bit too big, and we really can't do anything."

"But now that this fellow has asked Ming Zun to possess him, he is considered an evil god from another sect to disturb China, so the nature of the matter is different."

Tieguai Li looked at Fang La with some caution and sighed, "If we sit back and do nothing, we will be punished by the Great Heavenly Venerable."

"There are such rules. It seems that I have misunderstood the Jade Emperor before."

Huang Rong felt relieved: "Then I'll have to trouble you two great immortals to exorcise the demons and monsters."

"No, no, no! We still need to make things clear."

"With our brothers' abilities, it is no problem for us to exorcise demons and monsters..."

Zhongli Quan smiled bitterly and said, "But Ming Zun is not an ordinary demon."

"Hmm? Can't we defeat him?"

"There's no need for Mr. Huang to ask so directly..."

Tieguai Li groaned for a moment and said, "To be honest, Fatty and I are no match for Ming Zun. But this guy is only possessed by his spirit now, without those weird accompanying magic tools."

"Yes, although the iron crutch of the old cripple is inconspicuous, it is at least a legitimate magic weapon, much more powerful than his light blade."

Zhongli Quan waved his palm-leaf fan and said, "If Fang La was sure of his ability, he would have taken action long ago."

"Humph!"

Fang La snorted lightly, and his face became even colder.

"I understand."

Huang Rong let out a sigh: "So he can't beat us?"

"If we work together, we do have a chance of winning."

Tieguai Li sighed and said, "But if this matter gets out, it won't sound good." "What's wrong with that?"

Huang Rong waved her sword and pointed it at Fang La: "To deal with this evil heretic, there is no need to talk about the code of conduct. Let's fight together."

"This..., it seems to be the case..."

Tieguai Li was stunned for a moment, then raised his iron crutch: "If we join forces, it will be impossible for Ming Zun to win. I wonder what Ming Zun's plan is?"

"You dare to speak so arrogantly to me with just two magical instruments?"

Fang La seemed to have finished his consideration, and with a look of disdain on his face, he took a step forward and said, "In that case, I will kill all of you."

The whitest and purest light rushed towards Tieguai Li like a tide.

Between heaven and earth, the light is brilliant and dazzling, but there is also a faint air of death and silence, giving people an indescribable feeling of palpitations.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Zhongli Quan quickly took a step forward and fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan to block the way.

The originally ordinary staff and fan simultaneously emitted a dazzling precious light, blocking the rolling flames.

"It's just an acquired magic weapon."

Fang La said in a clear voice: "Master, please help."

"Good! Your Excellency is very polite."

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Fahai blocked Lin Xuan's palm and took out a magic weapon in the shape of a bodhi branch from his robe.

The ritual instrument is about three feet and seven inches long, divided into seven sections, inlaid with seven treasures such as colored glaze, and emitting a pure and brilliant light.

The moment the branches appeared, light Buddhist chanting coming from nowhere resounded throughout the world.

The light of the sky broke through the clouds, and the phantoms of countless flying fairies appeared in the sky, scattering colorful petals downwards, like a colorful rain of flowers, with a solemn and majestic appearance.

Fahai gently brushed the branches, and thousands of auspicious auras flowed, turning the world in Lin Xuan's sleeve into invisible.

The next moment, a ray of colorful divine light swept down, spreading to the human world without any worldly air, and landed on Tieguai and the cattail leaf fan.

With two light "bang" sounds, the iron rod and the cattail leaf fan turned into powder and disappeared into smoke at the mere touch of the colorful divine light.

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?"

Tieguai Li and Zhongli Quan's natal magic weapons were destroyed, their faces turned pale, and they retreated while spurting blood.

"Hahaha! Kill!"

Fang La laughed wildly, and the light blade cut out a cold arc.

A pale crescent-shaped blade cut through the void and slashed towards Huang Rong.

"break!"

Anger flashed across Huang Shang's face, and he slammed down with his Demon Subduing Fist.

The sound of energy exploding resounded throughout the world, and the sword and the Great Demon Subduing Fist collapsed at the same time.

"Humans do have their limits..."

Huang Shang sighed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly retreated to release the force.

"stop!"

Seeing Fang La raising the light blade again, Bai Suzhen shouted and summoned the deep purple Nine Heavens Thunder.

Xiaoqing quickly inserted the flag into the ground, formed sword fingers with both hands, and several magic swords appeared in the air and suddenly stabbed at Fang La.

"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"

Fang La showed a look of disdain on his face, cut off the purple lightning with one sword, and slapped his left hand upwards.

The vast flames of light burned fiercely, burning the spirit sword into nothingness.

Under the impact of the magical power, the green and white snakes were struck by lightning. They stumbled back several steps and fell to the ground.

"Are they all still alive?"

Fang La sneered slightly, swung the blade in his hand and chopped it down towards the four people.

"enough!"

Huang Rong swung her sword, and a faint dragon energy rolled up, blocking Fang La's sword force.

The swords and sabers collided with each other, and Huang Rong stepped back several steps, her face turning pale.

"Hmm? There is actually some dragon energy in him. No wonder he was able to block my sword."

Fang La sneered, "Women should just give birth to children obediently. Learning from others to fight for supremacy is a way to death."

"Nonsense!"

Huang Rong was a little angry, raised the general sword again, and said coldly: "How dare a mere wild god from outside dare to point fingers at me."

"Hahaha! You're so weak, yet you're still so stubborn."

Fang La laughed loudly, and billowing flames swept in all directions: "Foolish woman, this is your fate."

Thousands of Liangshan soldiers who had not yet evacuated were swept by the light and flames, and instantly turned into fire men, wailing and turning into ashes.

"Rong'er, retreat quickly!"

Huang Yaoshi was blocked by the light and flame, and was somewhat at a loss, shouting loudly.

"Where can we retreat to?"

Huang Rong shook her head, raised the sword stubbornly, and chopped it down with force.

"So be it."

Fang La looked disdainful and gently swung the light blade forward.

***
"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree?"

Lin Xuan stared at the peerless magic weapon in Fahai's hand: "No wonder your cultivation is not as good as mine, but you can dissolve all my magical powers."

"Although the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is said to be able to wipe away everything, it cannot wipe away the obsessions in the hearts of the dead."

Fahai sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree gently swayed, divine light flashed, and auspicious clouds floated. His precious appearance was solemn, as if he was invulnerable to all disasters: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is time to turn back!"

"Who gave you this?"

Lin Xuan thought for a moment: "Zunti Taoist? Ancient Buddha Bodhi? Or Patriarch Bodhi, Amitabha, or something like that?"

"Hahaha! I naturally don't dare to tell anyone about this kind of thing without permission."

Fahai smiled like a peerless master: "By the way, you will definitely lose in ten breaths."

"Defeat is inevitable?"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "Your cultivation is far inferior to mine. If you don't have this thing, you will definitely die within ten moves."

"Maybe so."

Fahai smiled and said, "But unfortunately, I now hold the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in my hand, and I can freely roam the nine heavens and ten earths."

"It should be gone now."

Lin Xuan smiled, took out the Kunlun Mirror that was waiting in his sleeve, pointed the mirror towards Fahai, and shook it gently.

Under the impetus of immortal power, a ray of light like the primordial chaos broke through the mirror and rolled towards Fahai.

"Ok?"

Fahai's face changed slightly, and he brushed the Seven Treasures Magic Tree vigorously.

The seven-colored divine light collided with the Kunlun mirror light, and they were at a stalemate with each other.

The next moment, the Seven Treasures Magic Tree and the Kunlun Mirror broke free from the two men's hands, transformed into two light shadows in the air, and transformed themselves into a battle.

"Kunlun Mirror?"

Fahai's eyes were filled with anger: "It's actually the Queen Mother of the West! Is she planning to interfere in the affairs of my Buddhist sect?"

"I just made a slip of the tongue. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is still there, but it's no longer available to help you."

Lin Xuan was too lazy to explain. He looked up at the fierce battle between Yi Shu and Yi Jing in the air and said, "So, it's time for the master to die."

Each of these ancient artifacts has its own ideas.

Maybe because the opponent is too weak, this mirror has been lifeless for a while and can only be used as a mirror.

Lin Xuan was not the owner of the Kunlun Mirror, and he couldn't use it by force, so he had to put it aside.

It was not until the mirror sensed the aura of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that it became active, looking eager to try.

This mirror looks pretty cool.

Even though he might not be able to defeat the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he did not show any sign of defeat.

"Humph! A great immortal only knows how to use such means."

Fahai's face changed slightly: "Now that Mingzun has taken action, Liangshan is defeated today, and your Taoist partner is also dying. Do you still want to fight to the death with me?"

"Ming Zun's appearance is indeed a bit unexpected. But it can be considered a blessing in disguise."

Lin Xuan sighed and pressed down with all his strength: "This is indeed a disaster for you fellow Taoists. I will use my life to make amends to them."

The sky and the earth turned into pure black and white.

Black thunder filled the void and turned into a vast net, which suddenly fell towards Fahai.

The world is shattered by thunder!
"Damn it! Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

***
"Hmm? What happened to the sword?"

Almost at the same time, the surface of the sword in Huang Rong's hand was burned by the bright fire, revealing the golden sword body inside.

A dragon roar sounded, and the shadow of a giant purple dragon emerged.

“All life is suffering.”

The golden sword flashed violently, and the shadow of a man with a bull's head and a human body appeared between heaven and earth.

The man was eight feet seven inches tall, with a very sturdy physique, and eyes as deep as the starry sky.

Looking at the charred corpses all around and the bright fire that filled the sky and earth...

The man frowned slightly, and a hint of anger appeared in his originally calm eyes.

After a slight hesitation, the man stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and grabbed at the air.

Under Fang La's shocked gaze, the bright karmic fire that was powerful enough to burn the heaven and earth gathered in the man's palm and turned into a weak spark.

The man looked down at the fire in his hand, and it went out on its own.

The man's face became even angrier. He raised his right hand without hesitation and slapped Fang La in the face.

With a muffled groan, Fang La spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his back teeth.

The next moment, a shadow with flames burning all over left Fang La's body and stopped in the air.

The little light man looked at the ox-headed man with some fear, performed a strange courtesy, and decisively escaped into the void, disappearing without a trace.

The divine descent technique was abruptly interrupted, and Fang La spat out blood again. His originally majestic momentum instantly became weak.

The ox-headed man snorted again, turned around and looked at Huang Rong seriously, seemed to nod, and then slowly disappeared.

"This...what is the origin of this sword? Was it Yan, Yan Emperor just now?"

Huang Rong was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly thought of the current situation and slashed down with the golden sword.

The sword rose and fell, and a golden line of blood appeared on Fang La's forehead, splitting his body in two.

"I also think there's something wrong with this sword, maybe... but it's not a bad thing anyway."

At the moment when the blood was splattering, Lin Xuan's voice rang in Huang Rong's ears: "Okay, I'm almost done here."

Almost at the same time, a magnificent dragon with a golden glow all over its body appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, soaring up and down and hovering left and right.

Along with the roar of the Tianlong, a pressure as powerful as if it were real crushed towards the entire battlefield.

Under this sudden pressure, the battlefield was in chaos, with people and horses falling to the ground.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers on both sides showed expressions of extreme pain, and some were sitting or lying on the ground, as if they would suffocate at any time.

Even the strong warhorse showed great fear, crawling on the ground, not daring to move.

The next moment, Tianlong let out an extremely painful roar, as if countless shocking scars appeared on his indestructible body.

Blood spilled onto the earth, and the dragon's huge body exploded and turned into ashes.

Only a huge dragon head emerged from the sea of ​​clouds and slammed heavily into the center of the battlefield.

"..."

Looking at the huge dragon head in front of them, the soldiers on both sides fell silent, their hearts filled with confusion.

What exactly happened today?
"Well, this is Fahai's mighty heavenly dragon Dharmakāya. You have never seen a dragon, so this is a good opportunity to get to know him."

While watching Yi Shu and Yi Jing fighting each other, Lin Xuan transmitted his thoughts to Huang Rong.

"Other people's big dragon heads have come down, but your big dragon head hasn't come down yet..."

Lin Xuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)