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This Shami of Shuntian Temple has a handsome face, although he is hairless, he has delicate features, if he is seen by some women in the street, he must say, he is so handsome, but it is a pity that he is a monk.

The land of Taixuan is as numerous as a cow's hair, and there are many temples erected in the [-]th county, so it is common to see some Tuduo and novice monks in cassocks walking on the land, but at this time they appear in front of everyone. The golden cassock, but everyone can recognize him at a glance.

In the entire land of Taixuan, there is only one place where monks can wear golden cassocks, and that is Shuntian Temple!

"Shuntian Temple, one of the five sects of the hidden world, is the leader of the temples in the world. It is far away from Tianyan Taoist Temple, one west and one east. It is often not born. Why does this time pay so much attention to the opportunity of this fairy mountain? You must know that the land of the Western Regions is only a few kilometers from the North Sea. The journey is not short."

The appearance of the Shami of Shuntian Temple did not bring any joy to the monks of the major forces on the surface of the sea. Instead, they frowned.

There are few people in the Western Regions, and there are not many influences, and most of the monks present at this time practice the authentic magical powers of the fairy palace, so naturally they don't have a good opinion of the monk.

Amid the discussions, a golden shoe gently stepped on the undulating sea, and then the young novice from Shuntian Temple stopped, staring at Sima Annan who was pouring wine in front of him with piercing eyes. , the magnetic sound spread out:

"Little monk Shuntian Temple, Jianhuai, I have met the benefactor of the human race!"

"Unexpectedly, there really is a Buddhist temple in the land of Taixuan. I thought it was in the legend."

Sima Annan put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up from behind the table, his dark eyes met those of Monk Jianhuai, and the voice of inquiry continued:

"Little master Jianhuai is going to cross this forbidden line this time, to break my Daxia's rules?"

Sima Annan's voice became colder and colder. For the soldiers of the Great Xia, whether it is Buddha or Taoism, as long as the enemy comes, the only option is to kill it.

"The benefactor has such a strong killing intent. The poor monk can feel the shocking murderous intent ahead. I think these newly born human races on the fairy mountain island have the heart to fight against the monks of the land of Taixuan."

After finishing his speech, Jianhuai raised his head, looked past Sima Annan's flying figure in white clothes, looked at the tumbling void behind the mist of Daoqi, shook his head and continued to speak:

"Benefactor of the human race, this little monk did not come here to break the rules of your country. The monks are compassionate and do not like to kill."

After the words fell, Jianhuai raised the corners of his mouth, and there seemed to be a strong golden Buddha's light flashing in his eyes, and the words that continued to spread became louder and louder, and finally turned into magnificent and loud Buddha's words resounding throughout the sky:

"My little monk came here this time, not for killing, but for redemption!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the monks in the Taixuan Land showed a look of surprise, but even Sima Annan's handsome face showed a strange expression, and he said with great interest:

"What is redemption, I want to hear more about it?"

"Saving the lives of countless souls on Daiyu and Yuanqiao's fairy mountains is tantamount to a great deed against the sky. With this kind of merit, you can reach the sky in one step. The little monk was guided by the Lord Buddha in the temple. He came to the north from the Western Regions a few years ago. This matter."

Jianhuai didn't hide anything, and directly opened his mouth and came out with a tray, but this made the expressions of the monks around him more and more weird, and even some monks who were quite critical of the Buddhist temple secretly spit out a sentence:

"Speaking out compassionate words and doing ridiculous things, these bald monks are still as disgusting as ever."

As soon as the words came out, the rest of the monks on the side hurriedly waved their hands to stop them, and then came out a dignified voice:

"Fellow Taoist, be careful, there are quite a few fanatics in these temples. If this word gets out, there will be endless followers who will come to chase you down endlessly."

As the words fell, the faces of the people around who nodded in agreement suddenly changed slightly, and they all closed their mouths, and stopped talking. In the land of Taixuan, temple believers have always been known for their piety and madness.

Then these monks continued to turn their eyes to the bald figure in the golden cassock below, wanting to see what he would say, and then the latter's voice continued to come from above the sea:

"A few years ago, the young monk entered the samadhi at Shuntian Temple, and suddenly felt that there was going to be a bloody battle in the north, so he left the temple and went north, in order to prevent this event that would cause the entire land of Taixuan to fall into ruins. battle in the

"If you want to stop it on your own, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

Sima Annan's response was still as heroic as ever, and then he raised his right hand, pointed at the vast number of monks who occupied the sea and the sky ahead, and continued to speak word by word:

"It has not even been three days since I was born in the land of Taixuan, but these monks have already approached the city, even ignoring the Great Xia ban issued by the official. If they want to forcibly break the ban, my Great Xia has only one battle!"

The word "war" came out of Sima Annan's mouth with a firm determination, and at the same time, he was carrying a rolling iron and blood evil spirit. Then he looked at Jianhuai standing on the sea in front of him, and the voice of inquiry continued to roll out:

"You said you can stop fighting, how can you stop fighting?"

"It's very simple. Those of you who have just been born in the Two Immortal Mountains only need to convert to Buddhism, and the temples in the Western Regions headed by my Shuntian Temple will do their best to protect you from other forces. Even if it is the Holy Court, the same not afraid."

As soon as Jian Huai's words were not light or serious, all the people who heard about it in the whole Beihai changed their complexions wildly, and let out a loud roar:

"Shuntian Temple recites scriptures all day long, but you become a madman. How dare you risk the disgrace of the world and openly monopolize this heaven-defying opportunity!"

"It's okay for the monster monk from the Western Regions to cause troubles in the West, but now you want to reach out to the Central Plains, who gave you the courage!"

At this time, the anger in the hearts of these powerful monks in the Central Plains in the land of Taixuan above the North Sea can be imagined. Shuntian Temple appreciates this remark. The forces of the Central Plains declared war in the North Sea.

"The monks don't tell lies, and I hope the benefactor and the people behind the benefactor will think about it."

After finishing his speech, Jianhuai raised his hand holding the broken flower, folded his palms together in front of him, and at the same time performing a Buddha ceremony, one figure after another suddenly pierced the sky above the entire Beihai sky, and also fell from the sky like a daytime meteor, and then fell on the sky. On the surface of the sea, billowing waves rose again.

After a short breath, one bald monk after another appeared behind Jianhuai. They were of different ages, but no one was wearing gold cassocks, but silver, gray, brown, etc., which indicated that these monks came from different backgrounds. temple.

"Tingshan Temple in the Western Region, obey the decree of Tian Temple."

The first silver cassock monk clasped his hands together, and the voice came out, and then another monk beside him also performed the Buddhist ceremony, and the voice continued:

"Tianyuan Temple, also wish to respect the decree of Shuntian Temple."

"Dajue Temple, also wish to respect the decree of Shuntian Temple."

One monk after another opened his mouth, and the powerful monks on the sea suddenly felt a very bad fear in their hearts, and they couldn't help murmuring:

"It's messed up, the Western Regions are about to start a war against the Central Plains!"

Chapter 1315 Blade Storm

For most of the cultivators in the land of Taixuan standing on the big ship in the middle of the North Sea at this time, the birth of the fairy mountain in the Northland this time can be said to be a wave of unrest, and another wave.

Not only is the road ahead blocked, but even many Buddhist temples in the Western Regions have to intervene in an attempt to use this upheaval in the north to provoke a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism.

"Shuntian Temple's attitude is so tough this time, and the rest of the big temples respect it. It seems that the Buddhist sect's move is not a temporary intention, but a long-planned plan."

Some heads of big powers raised their hands to touch their white beards on their chests, and murmured, while some people from the powers in the counties adjacent to the Western Regions had more stern faces, and they frequently turned their heads to look back, with countless thoughts intertwined in their eyes.

For them, once there is a change in the Western Regions, the fundamental power of these people will undoubtedly bear the brunt.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?"

The voices of fellow monks on the side came to my ears, and then these dignified rulers thought for a while, and then slowly spoke:

"I waited to cross such a long distance to come to the Northland. There is absolutely no reason to go back now. Let's wait and see what happens. There are so many top forces here, how can these monks from the Western Regions be allowed to be unrestrained."

Having said that, the atmosphere in the camp of the entire monk army suddenly began to change, as if there was an extra layer of haze, and there was a sense of suffocation as if the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"This benefactor of the human race, can you think about the proposal of the little monk?"

On the surface of the sea, the voice from Jianhuai continued to sound, and then the handsome novice, who was guarded by the stars of the rest of the temple monks, continued to speak with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"If the benefactor can't make a direct decision, then you can go back and ask the decision maker. The Buddhists have a saying that what should come will always come. These two immortal mountains reborn in the land of Taixuan have a predestined relationship with Buddhism."

After finishing speaking, Jian Huai picked up the residual flower in his hand, and the magnetic and mellow voice sounded in everyone's ears again:

"This flower was the last flower I picked before I stepped into Beihai County. It lost the nourishment of the earth, and it was already dilapidated by this time. Maybe you don't know the situation of the human race in the land of Taixuan. , is much more dangerous than this residual flower.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, shortly after the sinking of the Two Immortal Mountains, the Holy Court began to promulgate an imperial decree, identifying the human race with black eyes as one of the murderers who caused the collapse of the fairy palace. It is a dark and hopeless situation, and now, there is no human figure in any county."

Jianhuai's voice was full of compassion enough to make people cry, as if his own relatives had suffered cruel persecution like a human race, and then he held up the broken flowers in his hands to his face, and the voice of compassion continued:

"You can ask these so-called great powers behind, which one of them has not been stained with the blood of the human race? And this time they brought people to be menacing, in order to wipe you out."

After finishing speaking, Jianhuai raised his hands and folded his palms towards the remaining flowers in front of him. A golden Buddha's light burst out from his hands, and the Buddha's words suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. Then Jianhuai raised his head sharply, staring at the front Sima Annan, who stood with his hands behind his back, opened his mouth and let out a loud shout:

"Only by converting to my Buddhist sect can you be blessed. This is your last chance!"

The word "refuge" rang directly in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, and then the faces of the eldest prince of the Central Shang Kingdom and others changed suddenly, and they all let out a roar:

"The monstrous monks confuse the crowd, fellow Taoists don't have to wait any longer, launch an attack directly, and crush these monstrous monks and human races under the torrent of supernatural powers!"

The rolling roar resounded through the sky. Under the pressure of the temples in the Western Regions, even the great prince of the Central Empire, who originally had his own ideas in mind, put away his thoughts of taking advantage, and led the army of monks to slowly press forward.

In the next breath, Jian Huai, who sensed the movement of the monk army behind him, continued to stare at Sima Annan in front, and a voice came out:

"Benefactor, monk Hongliu is approaching the city, it is up to you to choose whether to die or not!"

Before Jianhuai's words fell, hundreds of magical powers poured down from behind, directly covering all the monks from the Western Regions, and it took only a short moment to evaporate countless seawater.

After a few breaths, the infinite Buddha light rose from the water mist, and then rushed to the sky, and then Jianhuai's voice continued to resound through the sky:

"If you don't hit the south wall, you don't know how to look back. My promise to the Buddhist temple in the Western Regions is always valid. If you convert, you can get blessings!"

"If the temples in the Western Regions want to seek death, even the Buddha will not be able to save them. After the opportunities in the North Sea are divided, there will be another battle to destroy the Buddha in the entire land of Taixuan!"

The voice of the Great Prince of the Central Empire was extremely cold, and then he raised his right hand and slapped forward. The golden dragon roared out and blasted into the water mist, directly suppressing the trembling void and the lake surface completely.

However, there are no traces of monks from the Western Regions in the land covered by magical powers, only Sima Annan in white clothes fluttering on the sea not far away, and Jiansheng standing with a crystal sword.

The army of monks continued to roll forward, and it only took less than a hundred breaths. The monks from the prince of the Central Kingdom in the front had already arrived at the white line drawn by Sima Annan with Xuantian wine, and then the solemn Sima Annan, Watching the torrent of monks coming, he opened his mouth and let out a roar:

"I want to stress this one last time. If you cross the line and invade the territory of Daxia, you will be responsible for your own life and death. Don't say that you didn't predict it!"

"To my prince, tear this arrogant human race to shreds. Whether it's a demon monk in the Western Regions or some vast land in China, under the torrent of my Central Plains monks, there is only one death!"

The voice of the eldest prince of the Central Kingdom was full of arrogance, but at this moment, he had already regarded himself as the leader who ordered countless monks, and he opened his mouth to give a murderous order.

At the same time, the monks under his command directly crossed the forbidden line drawn by Sima Annan, and the five great swords flew directly from the top of the Golden Hall. And next, it was under the eldest prince's seat, the sharpest talent of the Jujian sect, who shot with all his strength.

"Sovereign, will you follow?"

More and more inquiries sounded from the army of monks, and then dignified responses came out:

"Come on, finish this Beihai matter early and return to the sect. My suzerain always feels uneasy."

After these powerful suzerains and elders made decisions, the army of monks that had stopped above the sea like dark clouds began to move forward in a dark manner, and the whole world was suddenly surging with endless murderous intentions.

"Jiansheng, retreat!"

A murderous voice came out from Sima Annan's mouth, and then his white-clothed figure jumped back and disappeared in the rolling mist of Dao Qi. In the next breath, Jian Sheng clenched the crystal sword in his hand that seemed to be flowing with scarlet blood, slowly Raise it up, take a step forward with your right foot, and slash countless swords in front of you in an instant.

"Supernatural Power Bladestorm!"

A moment later, the cyan stegosaurus behind the girl directly poured out countless blades, and these blades circled around the huge body of the stegosaurus and soared into the sky, forming a vast storm relying on the sky and grounded.

"Woooooo!"

Hundreds of millions of sword blades become a storm, and the roar of swords is like the roar of ghosts!

Chapter 1316 Crazy

In the central area of ​​Beihai, the land of Taixuan, after the boundless tsunami caused by the birth of the two immortal mountains, the storm that runs through the entire sky and sea resurged, and the components of this storm were not the power of sea water and void annihilation, but swords with countless handles The sword of supernatural powers.

In front of the torrent of the monk army in the land of Taixuan, the sword-blade storm came with a mighty howl, and within a short breath, the storm surged outward at an astonishing speed, and it took only a few breaths to sweep away most of the land. A monk advances to the sea.

"Fellow daoists, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait? Although this blade storm is strong, if we are blocked by this mere magical power, we will be ridiculed for a lifetime!"

The roar of the eldest prince of the Central Shang Kingdom reappeared, and then the giant sword sect's Liuguang sword array led the charge. A large number of magical powers continued to pour out from the power of the eldest prince, forming a torrent of magical powers and blasting into the sword storm.

In the next breath, more and more supernatural powers gradually rose from the army of monks, suddenly turning the torrent of supernatural powers into a vast and raging ocean, covering down towards the storm of sword blades that penetrated the world.

Quantitative changes are enough to cause qualitative changes. Under the overlapping of countless supernatural powers, even the void along the North Sea was blasted into countless fragments like spider webs. In addition to the edge damage it carries, the power of law that is originally more powerful has no effect on the blade storm.

"Forbidden magic field, the sword dragon in this storm can release the forbidden magic field, which means that magical powers are ineffective against it!"

An incomparably appalling roar sounded from the monks' army, and at the same time, a deafening dragon roar sounded in the sword storm that was still rolling under the cover of the sea of ​​supernatural powers.

"Roar!"

As the dragon roared, the cyan dragon of swordsmanship directly plunged into the sea surface with countless swords. In the next breath, the entire surface of the North Sea began to boil from bottom to top, and countless bubbles burst out upwards.

"Open the hull enchantment, pay attention to sea defense!"

As soon as the reminders from the high-level monks of various forces fell, and the defensive barriers of the warships had just opened halfway, the sea water under the monks' army suddenly tore in all directions, and the huge stegosaurus was engulfed in a storm of Dao swords. After rushing out, dozens of warships were completely torn apart in an instant, and a large number of monks on board suddenly burst into blood foam.

"Scatter, damn it, hurry up, this stegosaurus storm actually jumped over the top forces in the front, and came directly to the back to wreak havoc. There is no overhaul to suppress it. I can't stop it, so avoid it!"

The storm of sword blades, which gathered the great achievements of countless kendos in the vast land of Shenzhou, each sword is surrounded by infinite sharpness, continues to move backwards and skyrockets. A chilling scarlet tornado.

"Your Highness, there is a blade storm raging behind, do you want to send someone back for help?"

Not only the emperor's sub-formation of the central kingdom, but also the heads of the other powerful monks heard such inquiries, but the replies of all the principals were surprisingly unanimous:

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, don't worry about these people behind, speed up and rush forward, tear up those arrogant human races, and occupy the opportunity of Xianshan as soon as possible!"

As soon as the order came out, with the sword storm raging across the world as the boundary, the speed of the powerful forces occupying the front suddenly increased sharply, and the golden palace, warships, and flying magic weapons densely attacked the center of the North Sea where the fog of Daoqi was rolling.

As for the forbidden line drawn by Sima Annan with Xuantian wine, and the Daxia rules that were constantly mentioned, they have already forgotten all about them.

A few breaths later, the golden halls of the emperors of the Central Kingdom first rushed through the white line of the forbidden area, followed by monks from the other sects, one after another, rushed into the roiling mist of abandonment.

Since dawn, perhaps the northern border city that was madly absorbing the gray fog has reached saturation, and its absorption power has been greatly reduced. Therefore, a large number of Taoist fog that isolates the spiritual consciousness and weakens the sense of heaven and earth has lingered at the intersection of the two immortal mountains. A natural barrier was formed around the giant peak of Wanren Xiandao formed by overlapping.

"My lord, shall we continue to move forward?"

A hoarse voice of inquiry sounded above the Nether Ghost Dragon above the North Sea, and then the Great Saintess of the Burial Soul Sect narrowed her eyes, shook her head slowly and said:

"Don't enter the fog of Taoism in front of you for the time being, raise the height of the ghost dragon, wait for the fog to disperse, and watch the changes."

After finishing speaking, the tall figure in a black robe lowered her head and stared at the empty space beside her, and the cold voice continued: