Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 670: The Final Battle of the Gods

The air was filled with murderous aura, dark clouds, swirling strange fog, and cold wind. It appeared and disappeared, rose and fell, up and down repeatedly.

On the side of the Yellow River, in front of Jiepai Pass.

A large formation spanning between heaven and earth emerged.

There is a peerless and fierce sword hanging in each direction.

Rules and avenues, with this formation as the center, evolved into one formation after another, radiating towards the heavens and infecting the laws of heaven and earth.

There was also a layer of thick and insoluble evil spirit, which condensed into clouds, a black mass that shocked the world.

For cultivators below the level of Golden Immortal, if they do not have the luck of a saint, they will be affected by the evil spirit even if they just get close to it, and there is a risk of going astray.

A faint sound of singing could be heard from the formation of ten thousand immortals.

"How can one escape the calamity of the Immortal Killer with weapons and spears? The demon of love and intention can only stir up a fire without a clear purpose. Today is a sad day, life and death depend on me. The Jade Void Palace has brought disaster upon me, and the precious lock that pierces my heart, only now do I realize that the past was a lie. A storm has arisen within reach, how can I escape this time? If I rely on my own talents, I will be frustrated sooner or later!"

Outside the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, there is a hut being built, with incense burning and decorations, and many streams of light flowing.

On the side of the Human Sect, the five great Daluo Golden Immortals, namely the Great Master Xuandu, the Great Immortal Huangji Huangjiao, the Great Emperor Zhenwu, Qiao Qingyu and Qiao Qingyin, gathered together.

On the side of the Chan sect, there were four great golden immortals, Ji Ren, Nan Ji Xian Weng, Tai Yi Zhenren, and Yu Ding Zhenren, as well as seven other peak golden immortals, Yun Zhongzi, Huang Long Zhenren, and Qing Xu Daode Zhenjun.

It can be said to be a combination of the essence of the two religions.

However, both the Human and Chan sects now tacitly agreed that the young man Ji Ren should stand in the center and hold the actual dominant power.

Listening to the singing coming from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Ji Ren couldn't help but raise his lips slightly and said, "Speaking of which, do the Jiejiao people sing this song every time there is a battle for the gods? Won't they get tired of it?"

Hearing Ji Ren's words, Master Xuandu looked subtle and couldn't help laughing: "After so many years, you are the first person to ask this question."

"So, that means they'll sing it like this every time, right? There's no novelty. Even though there's so much chaos, they should at least show some different characteristics. It's really disappointing." Ji Ren shook his head.

"Yeah." Qiao Qingyin kept nodding in agreement, thinking that Ji Ren was right and had no creativity at all.

"You two are really in sync with each other." Master Xuandu chuckled and said, "But right now, we still need to figure out how to break the formation. The one on the other side is not simple. There is no need to say much about Sanxiao's Nine Bends Yellow River Formation. Although the Golden Dragon Shears are missing, Zhao Gongming is with Sanxiao. The Purple Lightning Hammer is more powerful than the Golden Dragon Shears. The Golden Spirit Mother leads the Twenty-Eight Mansions to form a star formation. There are also Duobao and Ma Sui, all of whom are extraordinary."

"No, Master, you said too few. There are still three." Ji Ren looked up at the western sky and suddenly said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the western sky suddenly shone brightly. Golden auspicious clouds spread for thousands of miles, the sky was full of colorful lights, and it seemed as if thousands of Buddhas were chanting. The vast Buddha light fell, making people involuntarily feel good about it and want to get closer.

Ji Ren and other Golden Immortals had sharp eyes and could naturally see through the golden light and catch a glimpse of the strong men. Kong Xuan, Yao Shi, and Maitreya, the three Golden Immortals of Buddhism, were followed by three thousand Arhats. The Buddha's light surged and formed a large formation.

"The Buddhist sect actually sent people directly to join the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to support Jiejiao." The Immortal of the South Pole was surprised when he saw this.

“Naturally, in return, on the journey to the West, Jiejiao never caused trouble for Buddhism. On the contrary, over the years, Sun Wukong has done his best to help Buddhism eradicate demons and spread the truth. Buddhism will naturally return the favor.” Ji Ren said.

"So our opponents are from Jiejiao and Buddhism. It's really troublesome." The Immortal of the South Pole said with a frown.

“No, there’s more,” Ji Ren chuckled.

"Anything else?" The face of the Antarctic Immortal changed, and he looked up suddenly. Sure enough, he saw another flash of dazzling golden light in the sky. A graceful figure was sitting on a golden phoenix, with a maid holding flowers beside him, and celestial generals following him. Nine-colored rays of light surged, illuminating the heavens.

Then, above the sky, there was another bright light and two powerful waves surged.

A dazzling and magnificent galaxy surged, and the shadow of an extremely noble purple emperor emerged, like the master of the nine heavens, in charge of the life and death of billions of lives.

Noble and sacred.

The starlight fell and shone on the Golden Spirit Mother. The twenty-eight constellations shone brightly, and the formation became more powerful and extremely strong.

A sharp and fierce aura surged, and faintly, it seemed that the sound of killing of thousands of troops rang out, shaking the earth. Then, an emperor's Dharma image constructed by endless sharp energy condensed, as if the Lord of War had come to the world.

A sharp aura permeated the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and merged with the murderous aura of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, causing its power to increase dramatically, and the calamity energy between heaven and earth soared even more.

“There are five from Jiejiao, three from Buddhism, and three from Heaven, which makes a total of eleven. When a whale falls, all things come to life. With so many Daluo Jinxian dying at once today, I think the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will have a small explosion.” Ji Ren smiled when he saw this.

“Don’t take it lightly. The Battle of the Gods will be played out according to the script, but the number of casualties is not fixed. Even if you are the one who is to be deified, you cannot change too much. Moreover, Buddhism and Heaven are so supportive of Jiejiao. The end of this Battle of the Gods may not be an end, but a beginning.” Jade Ding Zhenren said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Master. They have people, and so do we. There are five from the Human Sect, four from the Orthodox Sect, and there are people from the Queen Nuwa Palace and the Underworld, right? Qingyue and Zhen Ya are also Daluo. If you count, there are eleven of us. And I can beat five by myself, so it's not a big problem. But Master, you have to be careful of Ma Sui when the time comes." Ji Ren said.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of Ma Sui." A hint of hostility flashed in Master Yu Ding's eyes. It was time to put an end to the hatred that had lasted for so many years.

“As for the rest, it’s almost the same. Everyone takes turns to challenge and use up all the calamity energy.” Ji Ren said. He was not too worried about Jade Ding Zhenren. After all, he would be watching him the whole time.

Moreover, Master Tongtian has already promised to give Ma Sui's life to Ji Ren.

Everyone responded loudly, this was the only way for now.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu exchanged glances with Ji Ren implicitly.

Ji Ren nodded imperceptibly to show that he understood.

The Battle of the Gods is about to end, and everyone is about to enter Lei Ze. It is time to prepare for the final battle.

The unprecedented participation of the eight great saints in the battle at the same time is enough to break the barrier and enter Lei Ze.

After a brief eye contact, Ji Ren and Emperor Zhenwu had no further communication and focused on breaking the formation.

The seven major forces of humans, Chan, Jie, Buddha, heaven, underworld and Empress Wa Palace fought fiercely.

In the formation of ten thousand immortals, lights flickered and fighting continued.

Every moment, immortals fall.

It has nothing to do with morality, right or wrong, and it’s not even a dispute of ideas. It’s just because people need to die now.

So they died!

Next, the eight great saints appeared one after another in the Zhuxian Formation, each using their own methods. Endless magical powers flowed, shattering time and space, turning the world upside down, and boundless power raged. The heaven and earth collapsed, the earth trembled, and countless lives died.

Outside the thirty-three heavens, inside the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at the living beings in front of the Boundary Pass with a playful and mocking look, as if he was watching a group of ants fighting.

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