Honghuang clan

Chapter 304 The Secret of Qinglian, the Power of the World

After hearing Liao Feiyu's words, all the saints couldn't help but change their expressions, and then Qi Qi looked at Daozu Hongjun, Patriarch Yang Mei, and the second sage of the West who were beside the saints, and saw that Hongjun The expressions of Patriarch and Patriarch Yangmei remained unchanged, while Amitabha and Mother Zhunti's expressions were ferocious, and Zhunti's eyes, which looked like Liao Feiyu's, were full of resentment.

"Liao Feiyu, you don't want to wrong me and senior brother. My senior brother and I have never had the heart to betray the teacher since we joined the teacher's school. But I don't know about his identity at all, why do you humiliate me so much in front of all the saints in this world?"

Zhunti saw that the suspicion and contempt in the eyes of the saints looking at her was getting stronger, she couldn't help but jumped out, and said to Liao Feiyu with resentment on her face.
Liao Feiyu didn't pay attention to Zhunti's words. He just looked at Patriarch Yang Mei with a strange look. Seeing this, Patriarch Yang Mei frowned, then sighed, and said

"Forget it, quasi-mention, don't need to say more, I, Yang Mei, claim to be unparalleled in calculations. I never thought that old friend Hongjun and little friend Wuzu Qinglian have already seen my calculations in their eyes. Over the past thousand years, I have never thought about it." So I didn't take any action to expose it, I'm afraid I just stabilized me. Since Xiaoyou Qinglian exposed this secret that is not a secret in front of all the saints today, you and the others just took this opportunity to completely cut off the last link with the Taoist sect In the future, the competition for the luck of the world will depend on the means."

As the words of Patriarch Yang Mei fell, the saints suddenly felt that half of the luck of Buddhism had returned to the Taoist school, and with the help of this luck, the Taoist school showed a new vitality. The last link between Dongfang Xuanmen was also severed by Patriarch Yang Mei, and when they meet again in the future, I'm afraid they will have to rely on their own means.

Seeing this scene, Amitabha and Zhunti couldn't help opening their mouths together, but they didn't say anything in the end, and then they stepped up to Hongjun. Amitabha pondered for a while, put his hands together, and bowed like Hongjun , said

"The poor monk thanked Daozu for his kindness in preaching the Tao. After today, it is not known how the battle between Buddhism and Taoism will be. But the little monk will never forget the kindness of Daozu to my brothers in the past."

Seeing this, Hongjun's expression remained unchanged, and he said

"You don't need to be like this. The reason why my son preached to you in the past was to repay the poor Daoist and the witch ancestors. The demon ancestors fought in the west and destroyed the karma of the western spiritual veins. As for the sanctification of the two of you later, this is true The way of heaven is destined, but the second is to repay the karma of the old ancestor Yang Mei who took care of me and the Chaos Demon God in the chaos in the past. Therefore, since the two of you became holy, our karma has been concluded. In the future, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, It depends on the means."

When Amitabha saw what Hongjun said, he said no more, and then glanced at Zhunti Buddha's mother beside him, then chanted the Buddha's name in unison, and stepped forward to stand behind Patriarch Yang Mei.

Seeing this, Yang Mei sighed again, then looked up at Liao Feiyu and Hongjun with complicated expressions, and finally said
"Hey, it seems that the poor monk has not fought for many years, but today it is inevitable to fight. In this case, little friend Qinglian, the poor monk will take a step ahead and wait for the little friend to arrive in the chaos."

After finishing speaking, the wooden pestle in Patriarch Yang Mei's right hand lightly hit the ground, and his figure turned into a golden light and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Liao Feiyu let out a cold snort, a green light flashed across the chaotic green lotus under his feet, and after the green light dissipated, he also disappeared in front of the saints.

Seeing that Patriarch Yang Mei and Liao Feiyu had left one after another, the saints couldn't help but glance at Amitabha and Zhunti who were facing each other. Seeing this, Zhunti and Zhunti couldn't help but smile wryly at each other, and set off to rush into the chaos.

Zhunti and Zhunti actually understood that the result of the battle between Yang Mei and Liao Feiyu this time would directly affect the fate of the future Buddhism. The door, even the saints of the Taoist sect would not say anything.Not only that, but the Eastern catastrophe is doomed if the eight divergences survive. When the Eastern catastrophe occurs in the future, the Western Buddhism will naturally take this opportunity to re-prosper and occupy the vast resources of the East in one fell swoop.

But if Patriarch Yang Mei is defeated, not to mention that the second great prosperity of Buddhism will be stranded in the future, even in the future when Buddhism is prosperous, a kind of great supernatural powers from Wumen and Taoism will probably remain among them without any scruples, reducing Buddhism The merits and virtues scattered the luck of the Buddhist sect, which made the Buddhist sect flourish for a while, but after the great prosperity, relying on the shallow foundation of the Buddhist sect, it had to completely deal with the siege of the witch and Taoist sect.

Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help feeling extremely bitter, thinking that the two of them had been broken for so long for the prosperity of the West, but they didn't expect that now, what they had to rely on in the end was still the duel of these great supernatural beings, and they The two saints, the two, only have the ability to stand by and wait for the winner to decide their fate. How can the two saints of the West bear this feeling?

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had already entered the chaos when they were thinking wildly. When the two arrived, they saw that Liao Feiyu and Yang Mei Patriarch had raised their momentum and faced each other, while the other saints were standing aside, He looked at the two people in the field with a serious face.

At this time, I saw Liao Feiyu swung the Pangu spear in his hand, and stabbed towards the ancestor Yang Mei who was facing him slowly and quickly.

Seeing this, Patriarch Yang Mei couldn't help but smile slightly, and said softly
"Little friend, this kind of attack is useless against the old monk."

After saying that, I saw Patriarch Yang Mei's figure changing, and the reality was uncertain, and the spear that Liao Feiyu stabbed in slowly passed through Patriarch Yang Mei's body, but it didn't hurt Patriarch Yang Mei. Seeing this, Liao Feiyu couldn't help but frowned, then looked at Patriarch Yang Mei who was in front of him, and said

"In the past, I heard that Hongjun once fought with you in the chaos, and used thousands of magic weapons, but you took them away. In the end, Hongjun gave up and you returned them. The rumors are unbelievable, but seeing you with such means today, it is no wonder that Hongjun of the past can be planted in your hands."

Seeing that Liao Feiyu was not attacking, Patriarch Yang Mei couldn't help showing a smile on his uncertain face, and said

"Wu Zu is too polite, this is just a trick. I also ask Qinglian to let Baqi go, so that you and I will not have to fight."

Liao Feiyu couldn't help but sneered when he heard Yang Mei's old ancestor's words, looked at Yang Mei's solid and empty body, and said

"It's a joke, you can rule the world with such means, and you can also avoid the heavenly catastrophe opened by the father god in the past. Unfortunately, you don't know why Hongjun is still not my opponent because he fits the way of heaven, and it's not me who created it. After the power of the world is sanctified, it will be able to transcend the way of heaven, but after I own the world, I will have the power of the world, the original power of chaos, so that the way of heaven will be afraid of me, but unfortunately, all along, in the prehistoric Only Daozu Hongjun can force me to use the power of the source and the power of the world, but although Daozu and I have different ways, we respect each other, so we have never really fought for life and death. Therefore, until today, the world, including saints Inside, they don't even know that I, Liao Feiyu, can rely on me to roam freely between heaven and earth."

Speaking of this, Liao Feiyu's eyes suddenly burst into two golden lights, looking at Patriarch Yang Mei whose face changed drastically at this moment, and said

"Today, I will ask my ancestors to point out my world. How is it compared to Father God's prehistoric world?"

After finishing speaking, Liao Feiyu put away the Pangu spear in his hand with a wave, and slowly sat on the chaotic green lotus at his feet, while the Karma Qingyun flashed in the back of Liao Feiyu's head, and the 24 heavenly worlds instantly appeared on the Karma Qingyun .

After watching Liao Feiyu pinch the seal with both hands, his face was protected by a layer of golden light, showing boundless power, when Liao Feiyu hit a number of [-], Liao Feiyu suddenly opened his closed eyes and shouted

"24 Heavens, the gate of the world."

As Liao Feiyu's voice fell, looking at the Gongde Qingyun behind Liao Feiyu, it exploded with a bang, and then countless golden lights spread in all directions.

After all the saints were enveloped by this golden light, all the saints felt a shock all over their bodies, seeing the scene in front of them had changed drastically.

Although everyone is still in chaos at this time, in this chaotic east, a blue dragon that is about a thousand feet long and exudes the coercion of a saint is constantly flying in the sky.

In the west is a huge white tiger with a height of about one hundred feet and two wings. In the chaos, it kept roaring towards the saints.

In the south is a huge Suzaku surrounded by flames, while in the north is a basalt beast that has always looked like a turtle and snake.

These four divine beasts guarded the chaos and kept roaring towards the crowd. What surprised the saints the most was that these four divine beasts exuded a lot of saintly coercion, even more beautiful than the Zhunti Buddha, the lowest among the saints. Mother, much stronger.

And among the four great beasts, there are four human beings of different shapes.

A handsome man in white clothes with twelve pairs of white wings behind his back stands between Xuanwu and Qinglong. Behind him are countless people with white wings, but among these many humans, most of them have two to four wings. No, there are only a few people who have reached the state of six wings. These people exude a tyrannical aura all over their bodies. The leader of them even exudes a saintly pressure that is slightly lower than the four great beasts. mention flat.

Opposite the man in white is a man in black with twelve black wings on his back. This man also has countless human beings behind him. Except for the color of the wings is different from that of the man in white, the rest are similar.

Standing between Qinglong and Suzaku is a woman exuding the breath of natural life. Behind this woman are countless young and handsome men and women. The difference between these men and women and ordinary humans is that they all have a clear and transparent body behind them. Wings, exuding from the whole body, are also a strong breath of life.

The cultivation base of the leading woman is equivalent to that of Amitabha Buddha, basically equal to those of the four great beasts.

And the last person is an orc who is half human and half lion. This orc has a golden armor all over his body, exuding a strong energy reaction all over his body. Behind him are countless orcs with a height of [-] meters. Surrounded by animal skins, riding a giant beast under his feet, holding a golden machete or a white mace in his hand, his whole body is full of momentum, hitting the hearts of the saints one after another.

Seeing this, the saints couldn't help being shocked, they really didn't know where these people came from, if these people attacked the prehistoric world together, I am afraid that except Daozu, Liao Feiyu, and Yang Mei, the rest of the people, whether it is the saints or The cultivators under their respective seats will die tragically under the ravages of these people. After all, these people's high-end combat power is equal to that of Honghuang, but their respective disciples are indeed countless.

Thinking of this, the saints couldn't help but secretly fought a cold war, and then looked at these masters who appeared suddenly, becoming more and more vigilant.

(End of this chapter)