[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

The green clothes are flying and the purple robe is cold, and when the eyes meet, the cold light suddenly appears, the indescribable momentum collides fiercely, the space is distorted, and the black clouds over Buzhou Mountain gradually form a vortex, and there is only a powerful force at the bottom. Press close.

Qiao Ling'er was protected by the Ninth Grade Merit Golden Lotus, the overwhelming coercion didn't affect him, but he just watched the wind around Buzhou Mountain, flying sand and rocks, and knew how powerful it was.

Sun Wukong just stood behind Qingyun with such carelessness. He used to be the stone that mended the sky, and the stone that mended the sky came from Buzhou Mountain, which was broken by Gonggong. Here he seems to have returned to his hometown, and everything exudes peace. closeness.

Under the influence of Buzhou Mountain, the coercion of heaven and earth has no effect on Sun Wukong, but the woman in front of him is blue and black flying, and the sharpness of her brows is like a sword drawn from its sheath. Hidden unconsciously.

"It's time for us to understand." Demon Ancestor looked at Qing Yun, with a fighting intent in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, and a fist appeared in his hand.

Qingyun recognized this gun as the God-killing Spear in Liu Yun's hand, but the body of the God-killing Spear was still on Penglai Island, and the illusory God-killing Spear fell to Lingshan that day, and it was recalled to its origin by the awakened Demon Ancestor.

"I understand the cause and effect." Qing Yun withdrew his gaze, and Qing Qian was not moved at all, "The god-killing gun is my apprentice's possession, and the black lotus was refined by me. I am indeed entangled with the demon ancestor. Understand the cause and effect solved in chaos together."

"So, great good."

The coercion rising from the sky suppressed the entire prehistoric desolation. At this moment, the Buddhas of the Immortal Family who had attacked the Tianting Lingshan were pressed to the ground by this unmatched coercion. However, they did not want to submit like this. Xinsheng resisted and wanted to stand up. Just a moment after such thoughts appeared, they were covered in sweat, and the power of the primordial spirit was still passing away.

The demons and ghosts belonging to the Demon Ancestor yelled and laughed at such a scene. They took up weapons and harvested the lives of the heavenly soldiers and generals one after another.

Qing Yun looked at the Demon Ancestor, and the neglected gemstone on his forehead was emitting a faint light. It was also an irresistible coercion overwhelming the four continents and the Heavenly Court Lingshan. They rise up again and fight together with the demons and goblins.

There is only one belief, which is to take back the Heavenly Court Spirit Mountain that belongs to them.

"The avenue is on the top, but you are invincible." The god-killing spear moved slightly, and the tip of the spear flashed with purple light, and a strange feeling permeated the air.

"However, we are in the midst of catastrophe." The Qingping sword was in his hand, the simplicity and splendor of the God-killing Spear were so unobtrusive, but Qing Yun was holding the Qingping sword, and with a light swipe of the tip of the sword, a stroke The box appeared, and it was black with stars shining inside.

"Since he is invincible in the calamity, the calamity is over when the Demon Ancestor dies."

The brows and eyes that were gradually becoming warm and moist did not lose the indifference and clearness at the beginning, and there was a faint smile, as if the common people were laughing at him.

A cold light flashed in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, the purple robe was still flying arrogantly and mercilessly, and the purple light on the tip of the god-killing spear was still the same, the demon ancestor said, "There is nothing to say."

Although Mo Zu only spoke half of what he said, Qing Yun continued with a faint smile, and said, "Then let's fight!"

With a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye, even if Sun Wukong is the Daluo Jinxian, he can't see the movements between Qingyun and Mozu clearly. On top of that, the soul and Taoist heart are washed by the pressure of Pangu in Buzhou Mountain every day, but they can only see the rapid exchange of positions between the shadows of the two, but they can't see the God Killing Spear and Qingping Sword clearly.

Neither Sun Wukong nor Qiao Ling'er could see clearly what kind of moves Qingyun and Mozu used, and whether they used spells or not.

Time passed so anxiously, the black clouds over Buzhou Mountain were getting heavier and heavier, and the vortex in the middle was spinning more and more violently. It seemed that there was a huge monster hidden inside, but there was nothing, and a little thunder came out of the vortex.

From the very first spot of light to the present like a silk thread, it gradually grows thicker than an arm, slowly extending, and it seems to be thrown out of the black cloud vortex by something, and when it touches the ground, a big one appears on the ground Pit, even flying stones can't be seen.

There was also the South China Sea, which was originally calm before the storm, but later the wind turned into a raging storm, and it was blown up to the bottom of the sea by lightning.

The blue sea turned black and red under the cover of black clouds, and the bloody aura could not be concealed no matter what, but Qingyun and Mozu were still fighting, and they had already left Buzhoushan and went to nowhere.

On the plateau of the four seas, Tai Yi, who was suppressed by the Taoist ancestor, was wearing a white robe with his hands behind his back, looking far away at the black cloud vortex above Buzhou Mountain, watching it slowly spread and seem to occupy the entire prehistoric desolation.

"Here we come." His voice was deep and low, no longer the wantonness he had when he and Di Jun ruled the prehistoric world together.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished his words, he saw that the black cloud vortex that was originally far away from them occupied the sky above the Four Seas Plateau, and all the lightning flashed and fell on the ancient enchantment of the Four Seas Plateau.

Jinyu looked up at the sky, and Qingyun and Mozu could be seen faintly, but the battle between the saints was no longer something they quasi-sages could see.

Cracks like spider silk have appeared in the enchantment of the Four Seas Plateau, which is crumbling and about to break.

And if the barrier of the Four Seas Plateau is broken, the barrier connecting all the dragon clans and dragon palaces in the prehistoric world will also be broken. In the face of such a powerful force, the destruction of the dragon clan is nothing but a dazzling thing.

There was a light between the eyebrows, an orange bead lifted into the air, and all the cracks disappeared in an instant, but Jinyu couldn't hold on for a long time, and the black cloud vortex slowly absorbed the power emitted by the two saints.

"I will help you."

Jinyu's face was pale, but her expression was still indifferent. She looked at Taiyi and said, "Conditions."

"Protect my monster clan."

"Okay." Jinyu didn't refuse, and said directly, "I use the power of the dragon ball to attract the demon banner and bring Beiju Luzhou into the barrier."

"Dashan." Tai Yi's eyes were calm, looking towards the direction of Luzhou in Beiju, but after a while the cracks on the enchantment reappeared, he said, "I will fuse with the Eastern Emperor Bell, and then you will activate the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell."

Frowning slightly, Jin Yu looked at Tai Yi with a flicker of eyes, then called out the Eastern Emperor Bell, and said calmly, "Please."

A stream of light fell from the sun star, and the demon clans in the broken ancient temple of the gods, who were desperate to accept the coming of death, looked at the demon summoning banner that suddenly appeared. The power and dragon breath protect the entire Shengu Temple in it.

Bai Ze no longer had the extra power of primordial spirit, he was as old as a tree bark, when he saw the demon banner and felt the power of Donghuang Taiyi, he closed his eyes with a smile.

"You are not as good as me after all." Clothes were not disheveled, long hair was flying, Demon Ancestor smiled at Qing Yun with an indifferent face, and did not hesitate to kill the god spear.

The Qingping sword seemed to block the demon ancestor's attack with an unintentional move, Qing Yun said, "You are careless."

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yun had already appeared behind the Demon Ancestor, his magic and sword skills caught the Demon Ancestor off guard, and the black cloud vortex above them became more and more powerful.

The demons and ghosts in Heavenly Court and Lingshan Mountain are not powerful, not to mention that there are quasi-sages among the immortal Buddhas who counterattacked, and they have internal support.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi held the book of the earth with the mysterious yellow power covering the prehistoric, isolating the power of the black cloud vortex, he was still relaxed, but the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple began to wither at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

There was a sigh in his eyes, then he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Here we are."

On Buzhou Mountain, Qiao Linger's eyes followed the battle between Qingyun and Mozu from afar, when suddenly a burst of golden light descended from the vortex, covering him tightly, Sun Wukong came out from the cloud, and seventeen relics were suspended around him.

"Lord Buddha." Sun Wukong looked at Qiao Ling'er, and then at the vast expanse. He looked up and seemed to see his friends in the heavenly court and the master brothers on Lingshan. Then he looked down at Qiao Ling'er, and said solemnly, "Although only Lao Sun came alone to welcome the return of Lord Buddha, but! Everyone is waiting."

Suddenly Sun Wukong emitted a strong light, accompanied by the seventeen relics around him, echoing the golden light that enveloped Qiao Ling'er.

"Master Sun!" Qiao Linger watched helplessly as Sun Wukong dissipated into the palace and turned into a round relic, circling around him together with the other seventeen relics.

He couldn't bear to be unwilling, "Actually, I don't want to..."

But the time has come, and he hasn't finished his words. Qiao Ling'er's spiritual wisdom began to fade away, and the spiritual wisdom belonging to Duobao Tathagata gradually woke up. The white robes on his body turned into monk's cassocks. After Haotian Yaochi returned, the sun was shining for thousands of miles, and Qing Yun and Mo Zu, who did not know where they were, also decided the winner.

"This seat has never cared about the little quasi-sage, but I didn't expect that it was just this frustration that became a fatal existence."

Wearing a black robe over the Tsing Yi, the Tao Yun on the skirt and cuffs lost the vitality when they first saw it, the dusk was heavy, and the Qingping Sword in Qing Yun's hand began to turn into a little light and finally disappeared in her hand.

"You were not defeated by him, but by..." Qing Yun looked at the faint smile on Mo Zu's mouth, pointed to the sky where the original color could not be seen, and said, "He plotted against everyone, In the battle between me and you, life and death are all in his calculations."

"That's true." Rarely, Mozu also laughed. His purple robe was not in a mess, his long black hair was tied behind his head with gold threads, and there was no extra emotion in his long and narrow phoenix eyes. He looked at Qingyun and said, " You have given up the chance to be truly holy, and you will not be here."

"The person I love, loves this prehistoric world; the person I miss, protects this prehistoric world; the person I admire, sacrifices his life to find this opportunity." Black robe, blue dress and plain skirt, long fluttering hair, plain fingers as if It was an illusion and it was real, she took the whole prehistoric world into her arms, then she looked at the Demon Ancestor and said, "You should go."

The death of the body and the disappearance of the body have long been expected.

He didn't regret it, if he didn't fight, how would he know what the ending would be!

The Demon Ancestor in purple robe seems to be sucked into the black cloud vortex, and seems to be assimilated with the black hole vortex. The continuous black cloud seems to be bigger than the prehistoric, the vortex is getting faster and faster, the thunder light is getting more and more, the suction stronger.

Qing Yun could feel the trembling prehistoric land, the cracks had appeared, and the creatures on the prehistoric land were falling to the ground uncontrollably, not going to the underworld but a place where they could never return.

"Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, we must save a hand." The black eyes gradually turned blue, and the gemstone on her forehead emitted a strong light. A green lotus that has never been seen before, it slowly grows bigger and gradually shrinks, and finally turns into a breeze and smoothes the prehistoric land.

The black cloud in the sky seemed to have never existed, the cloudless sky echoed the blue sea, and Qingyun disappeared.

The author has something to say: My friend said that the fight between Qingyun and Mozu was too vague, but the author said that the fight between saints is totally unfavorable! ! ! !So capricious! ! !

The next chapter is the finale, do you guess it is HE or ED?