Huangliang Inn

Banners block out the sun, and drums and horns sound together.

Above the layer of clouds, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, dressed in golden armor and holding spears, lined up to the sound of rumbling drums.

Under the clouds, the black armored Yin soldiers followed Yama's chariot, turned into black winds, and hit the sky directly, roaring.

Countless ferocious beasts came riding on the clouds, covered in bronze armor, with sharp horns on top of their heads, wings growing from ribs, and flying feathers like cast steel.

The two tribes of witches and demons were ordered to assemble. The demon tribe, headed by the big monsters such as Nine Tails, partially transformed into its original body, with a huge body and a terrifying shape.

All the witches rode in chariots, Nuwa Fuxi was in the middle, and Gonggong Zhurong was on the two wings.The strange beast pulling the cart was covered in witch patterns, its huge mouth opened, showing rows of sharp fangs, its eyes were scarlet, and it kept pulling the chain on its neck, making a crackling sound.

The Heavenly Emperor Shaohao came out in a chariot, the mane of the god horse leading the chariot was like snow, the wind was blowing under his feet, he passed by quickly, and the sound of beating horns was loud and simple.

Jin Jiatian will blow the horn and hold the long knife high. The blade is shining with cold light, and it keeps gathering in one place, forming more than ten thousand beams of light.The beam of light soared into the sky, forming a large star map above the army formation, radiant and colorful, and the sky was bright.

Fuxi formed a seal with both hands, and a huge eight-diagram diagram rose up, expanding continuously as it turned, no less than the thousands of star diagrams.

Not to be outdone, the monster clan, led by the big monsters like Nine Tails, appeared in the mid-air with countless spirit shadows, roaring with their heads raised, as if they could swallow the sky and the sun.

Yan Luo of the Twelve Halls flew there by car, but the soldiers of Yin did not take shape in the light, but were still hidden in the black wind.Distorted ghost faces appeared around the wind group, green ghost fires flickered in the eyes, accompanied by bursts of mournful howls, which could almost scratch the consciousness, and it was frightening.

The army is about to set off, and several huge dragon shadows soar into the sky, and the majestic dragon aura envelopes the world, and all the gods, immortals, witches, demons, and ghosts are awed by it.

Caifeng and Peacock stood in the formation, looking up at the dragon soaring in the sky, thinking about what Zulong said earlier, and thinking of the opportunity for the revival of the Phoenix clan, they couldn't help but feel agitated in their hearts, and their fighting spirit was surging. They wished they could arrive at the battlefield in the next moment and crush the Western Holy See.

Amid the sound of the dragon's chant, the Heavenly Emperor sacrificed a seal.

Baoyin flew into the air, and a strong wind rose from the ground.

Divine patterns emerged on the surface of Baoyin, and countless golden lights bloomed from the patterns, forming real shadows in the clouds.

The divine pattern continued to expand until it covered the entire army formation, stagnated for a moment, and shattered into dots of golden light, flying down like a waterfall, and fully integrated into the bodies of the people participating in the battle.

The momentum of the army rose instantly, and the heavenly soldiers and Yin soldiers turned into countless streamers, and flew behind the stratus clouds.

The golden light and black light staggered, and soon joined the spirit shadows of the two clans of liches.

The dragon dances in the clouds, attracting thousands of rays of light.

Xiaguang covered the clouds, like water waves surging.Halfway was blocked by Yin soldiers and black wind, only to hear thunder on a sunny day, and the sound was deafening.

Kong Xuan was surrounded by five-color divine light, and he took the lead among all the troops.

Caifeng Jiangyi and Mirage Dragon Yanxuan were on his left and right sides, and the three of them formed horns, chasing the flying rainbow that led the way, crossing the winds of the nine heavens, and headed straight for the headquarters of the Western religion.

Jieyin Zhunti came from the west and followed the script in the pure land of the west. He is not an oriental fairy.Although he listened to the Tao under the seat of Hongjun, he became a saint, founded a Western sect, and saved three thousand people from the world of mortals.

At the beginning of the establishment of the teaching, the two had multiple considerations, and the site selection was extremely tricky and cautious. It is located at the junction of the East and the West, making it possible to advance and retreat.

As the sect continued to develop and reached its peak by seizing the luck of the human race, the two began to expand, simply expanding the Holy See, covering more than three times the area when the sect was established, and further extending its tentacles into the East.

Receiving Zhunti angered Zulong, and was suppressed by the mountain. The Western Church couldn't reach an agreement. It couldn't fight, and it couldn't retreat. For the time being, it could only rely on the guardian array to cover up its tracks, and then make a decision after the dispute.

Little did they know that when they got into quarrels and quarreled endlessly, the Heavenly Court had already dispatched troops on a large scale, and the army was approaching the Holy See.

It is not to blame that Western religions are slow to respond, it is really that the upper and lower members of the religion cannot unite as one.There are also quite a few who have seen through the truth, were disappointed with the sect, and became disheartened. They took the initiative to contact Kong Xuan, willing to be the answer of the heavenly court.

As a result, a lot of information was deliberately concealed, or even deliberately lied about.

Thinking that the Heavenly Court will not make a big attack in the short term, the elders of the church are too busy fighting for power and have no time to care about others. When they realize that the situation is wrong, it is too late, and the army of the Heavenly Court has already approached the city.

The Great Formation of the Western Religion was co-created for the purpose of attracting quasi-professors, and integrated the magic power of hundreds of elders in the church. After it was activated, the Holy See was cut off from the outside world.

It's just that man's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, Kong Xuan turned out of the sect, and even got the painstaking efforts of the guidance guide to refine it into a magic weapon for breaking the formation.

Kong Xuan, Jiang Yi and Yan Jue chased after Feihong, flew out for half a day, and stopped in the clouds.

One end of the flying rainbow is tied to Kongxuan's divine light, and the other end penetrates through the clouds, hiding in the place surrounded by clouds and mist, and can no longer advance half a point.

"It's here." Kong Xuan said.

After Jiang Yi and Yan Jue looked at each other, according to the previous agreement, they respectively transformed into their original bodies, the colorful phoenix fluttered its wings, and the mirage dragon chanted. The sound penetrated the barrier and shook the Western congregation hidden inside.

Kong Xuan flew up, and a peacock spirit appeared behind him, palms facing each other, head raised and screaming.

The chirping sound is intertwined with the sound of the dragon chant, and then joins the sound of the phoenix, as if thunder and lightning, cracking stones and piercing clouds, can be heard endlessly.

Accompanied by the singing of the dragon and the singing of the phoenix, the light cluster in Kong Xuan's palm continued to brighten, comparable to the scorching sun, blooming thousands of red lights.

The red light dissipated, and a golden and red flying feather hung in the air. Kong Xuan squeezed out the Dharma seal continuously and recited the formula. The flying feather instantly turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards the end of the flying rainbow.

Due to the high speed, ripple-like afterimages were left in mid-air, and there was a scorching heat wave, which showed its power.

The three watched Feiyu disappear into the clouds and become one with Feihong.In just five breaths, the crackling sound followed one after another, deafening, and countless beams of light shot up into the sky, tearing apart the flowing clouds that filled the eyes.

Behind the clouds, surrounded by beams of light, a golden pagoda appeared.

The base of the tower is a blooming golden lotus, but the golden light is dim, and the rainbow bridge extending from the petals is no longer visible.

The body of the pagoda is more than a hundred feet high, the surface is covered with Buddha patterns, and the top is surrounded by colorful lights, and the voice of Buddha is heard in the dark.Looking up, more than a hundred golden Buddha statues stepped out of the light, glaring at the three of them.

"It's done!"

The flying feather released by Kong Xuan hangs on the third floor of the pagoda, and it can no longer advance half a point, and the light gradually dims.Yan Juanjiangyi flew to the outermost beam of light one after another, using her own spiritual power to form a barrier to prevent the golden Buddha statues from forming a large formation.

Guided by the red light, the heavenly army arrived one after another and surrounded the Holy See from all directions.

The elders in the church were rewarded, and they no longer cared about quarreling, knowing that if they could no longer be united and twisted into one rope, they might encounter disaster.

It's a pity they wake up too late.

Just when an elder spoke out to encourage the congregation to unite against the heavenly army, at least one-fifth of the congregation refused to cooperate. .

"How dare you wait?!" The elder was furious when he saw this, and his golden body appeared on the spot, about to kill the leader.

The latter had been on guard for a long time, and before he could make a move, he had already led the anti-religion crowd to fly out of the pagoda, and at the same time led the pursuers out.

The congregation flew out one after another and stood on both sides of the pagoda, clearly separated from each other, as if they were divided into two camps.

Facing the pressure of soldiers, the elders of the Western Church were unable to pursue those who had rebelled, so they turned to question the Emperor of Heaven. Are they not afraid of God's punishment with such a large army of soldiers pressing down on the country and going to war?

When the time of death is approaching, he is still sophistrying, and even confounds black and white with plausible words. The word "shameless" can only be described.

The people had no intention of fighting with him, according to the previous plan, Yan Fei flew to the front of the formation, and stood with Yama of the ten halls, and released the female ghost in the silver bell amidst the yelling of the elders of the Western Church.

The Western Vatican was shrouded in Buddha's aura, and there were so many gods and liches present, the female ghost Zhao Qing couldn't show up at all, and she would be injured by the spiritual energy wind, and her soul was blown away on the spot.

Fortunately, there are ten temples of Yan Luo and tens of thousands of yin soldiers to protect her, and the gathered yin and ghost qi are enough to keep her safe.

"There is no need to be afraid." Yan Jue pointed to the Western religion, and said, "You can tell what kind of difficulties you encountered in your lifetime, and you should seek justice from them."

Zhao Qing was shrouded in a ghostly aura, and the red dress became more and more colorful.

Sweeping across the Western Cult crowd, he found a familiar face in the corner, who screamed shrillly on the spot.

Yan Jue nodded to King Qin Guang and King Chujiang, gathered his spiritual power on the spot to form a spiritual mirror, and King Zhuanlun squeezed the seal with his hand, took Zhao Qing's memory before his death, and projected it onto the spiritual realm.

The screens flow and the mirror keeps expanding, recreating the wanton acts of the demon monks, inciting bandits to slaughter villages, mutilate innocents, and even use human bones as a medium to seize the fate of the human race.

By the end of the picture, thunderclouds continued to gather, and lightning climbed past. If there were no pagodas resisting, the Western Cultists would have been covered by lightning, bearing the wrath of thunder.