Chapter 418: Guiding the Ascetic (1)
Eight hundred miles away from Yazhou, on a small mountain peak to the northwest, on an old and rotten tree trunk slanting on the hillside, the void of about ten feet in radius squirmed. Lu Yi, gasping for breath, jumped out from the squirming space ripples and stepped on a dead tree trunk as thick as his arm below .
"Bang!"
Lu Yu was just about to fight to the death, and all his strength was accumulated to the extreme.
As soon as his toes touched the tree trunk, the thin trunk was completely annihilated, without even a trace of smoke left.
Suddenly, he felt empty under his feet. Lu Yi could see the skinny, bald old monk sitting cross-legged on a dead tree trunk with his back against the mountain wall. He snorted softly, and clouds and mists swirled under his feet. A lotus flower slowly bloomed and supported his body.
Before he could greet the old monk, Lu Yi turned around and looked over.
A spear of lightning fell to the ground and a mushroom cloud of thunder rose slowly. There was a loud sound and no other sound between heaven and earth. No sound could be heard anymore. One could only see the extremely bright lightning densely entangled together, turning into a cloud that rose slowly and rushed straight into the sky.
Twelve rings rotated slowly in the air.
Countless complex and mysterious runes appeared on the rings. The void within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was locked and mobilized by these runes. The twelve rings were like bottomless black holes, madly devouring all the inspiration and energy in the void.
Other monks, don’t even think about using it.
Domineering, fierce, and full of a ferocious aura of destroying everything, this is the Wanshengmie forged by the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty with all its national strength.
On the ground, the entire Yazhou City was swept up in the mushroom cloud of thunder, and more than tens of millions of local garrisons lined up around the city were also completely covered by the lightning.
More than 10 million troops stationed...
There are millions of people in Yazhou City.
Lightning light slowly spread out in all directions, and a huge pit with a diameter of 300 miles and an unknown depth could be vaguely seen on the ground. Inside the pit was boiling magma, rolling and tumbling, and magma kept rushing up to a height of more than ten miles.
Yazhou City was completely destroyed.
All the soldiers who besieged Yazhou City were destroyed.
Wan Shengmie's target, Lu Yi, was forcibly moved to his side by the old monk with unpredictable means and infinite power, while Wan Shengmie was locking him, thus avoiding Wan Shengmie's direct attack.
Lu Yi secretly estimated the lethality of Wanshengmie.
I don't know whether it has used all its power, but judging from the fact that the lightning spear paused in the air for a moment and slowed down its attack speed, this powerful weapon has not used all its power.
Even so, a deep pit with a diameter of 300 miles was blasted on the ground.
Considering the stability of the structure of heaven and earth in the world of Yuanlingtian, the destructive power of blasting such a huge pit is simply incalculable.
frenzied!
Are Xuan Taiyi and his men crazy to use such a powerful weapon on their own land?
Before Lu Yi could figure out what was going on, a cold laugh tore through the loud noise created by Wan Shengmie and clearly reached his ears: "Since you have revealed your whereabouts, stay here with me! Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty is not a place where you can do whatever you want."
'Hualalalalal'～～～
A terrifying loud noise passed by my ears, Wanshengmie shattered the earth, and the stirred up strong winds and heat waves were like a solid wall of steel, hitting me head-on.
Wherever the strong wind and heat wave passed, the mountains were shattered. Directly in front of Lu Yi, the mushroom cloud of thunder was still rising, and the incandescent light and heat were slowly spreading around. The mountains, the deep valleys, the rivers and streams in the mountains, etc. were all completely annihilated in the incandescent light and heat.
Wan Shengmie's direct attack blasted a huge hole with a diameter of 300 miles on the ground.
The shock wave generated by Wan Shengmie's direct attack raged wildly in all directions. It had spread thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, and was still spreading in all directions.
The clothes on Lu Yi's body exploded into pieces and turned into smoke.
He clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and the wind around him suddenly blew up, and a black column of wind shot up into the sky. The black column of wind with a diameter of several feet was like a thin needle standing in front of a tsunami in the light and heat that was coming towards him, so pitiful, weak, and inconspicuous.
However, this thin black column of wind broke through the oncoming hurricane and high temperature and protected Lu Yi steadily.
Then, a tall and burly figure suddenly appeared in this huge hurricane of light and heat.
The genes of the royal family of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty are indeed strong. This is the emperor ancestor of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty 27,000 years ago, but his appearance is surprisingly 80% similar to Xuan Taiyi.
Wearing the iconic black robe with swallow pattern of Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, this person tore through the infinite light and heat, suddenly rushed in front of Lu Yi, and gently pointed out with his right index finger, hitting the old monk sitting on the tree trunk with one finger.
The old monk raised his head, and his eyes, which were originally black and white, suddenly turned pitch black.
All things... return to silence!
The black light enveloped everything, spreading rapidly in all directions. The white light and heat annihilated and disappeared, as if they had never existed. The burly man pointed a finger, which brought up wisps of smoke and collided with the black light. He and his finger became the only existence in the black light.
The black light devours everything, assimilates everything, and all things return to it. There is a feeling of disappearance and annihilation.
The light was like a living thing and avoided Lu Yi's body.
The burly man, on the other hand, relied on his tyrannical strength to forcibly "fix" his " mark of , thus avoiding the erosion and destruction of the black light.
'Om!'
A very vague spell uttered from the skinny old monk's throat.
The black light shook violently.
The wisps of smoke that were spraying out from the burly man's index finger suddenly disintegrated, and the black light directly washed over his finger. Instantly, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the flesh on the finger peeled off layer by layer, revealing the transparent blue-black bones underneath.
"Break it for me...!"
The burly man roared loudly, and a sharp swallow cry rose into the sky from his robe sleeve. A seven-foot-long sword with a strange shape, a triangular cone-shaped sword body, and a pair of huge metal wings stretched out on both sides, which continuously spewed out dazzling flames, suddenly flew out from his small robe sleeve.
With a creaking sound, the metal wings on both sides of the sword vibrated rapidly, cutting through layer after layer of black light that was rushing towards them.
The skinny old monk sighed softly: "Monks should be compassionate... Fighting and killing is not decent."
With a chuckle, the old monk stood up, grabbed Lu Yi's arm, and with a shake of his body, he disappeared without a trace with Lu Yi.
The black light suddenly disappeared, and the burly man's flying sword lost its resistance and suddenly shot forward.
An extremely terrifying tearing sound was heard, and the flying sword spewed out cold light, rushing straight forward for nearly a thousand miles. Everything along the way collapsed, and a deep pit about a mile wide, several miles deep, and fifteen hundred miles long was torn on the ground. The wall of the pit was as smooth as a mirror, without the slightest burr.
"In Buddhism, there are still such masters?"
The burly man retracted his flying sword and let the waves of heat waves wash over his back. He muttered to himself with a gloomy face: "Is it unintentional? Or intentional? Little Taiyi, pass the order to wipe out all the temples and monasteries in the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty. No matter if they are monks or nuns, check their ancestors for thirty-six generations... It is better to kill the wrong person than to let him go!"
There was another round of dizziness, and then another one.
Every time the sky and the earth spun, the scene around Lu Yi would change, and it was unknown how many miles it had moved.
After doing this for more than ten times, Lu Yu's body suddenly settled down. The feeling of being grounded made him feel inexplicably steady.
"We are here."
A skinny old monk, who was a little over seven feet tall but not even as tall as Lu Yi's waist, flew in front of Lu Yi with his hands behind his back, hunched over, and grinned at him with his teeth bared.
" Your transformed baby is quite interesting, but now that you are here, there is no need to hide... I, the old monk, know who you are very well. I have been keeping an eye on you all the way..."
The old monk smiled very brightly: "It's just that it's really a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect that you would actually trick Jinmona. Hee, he has always loved to practice hard and is unwilling to do anything, but you tricked him into being wanted by Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion!"
Patting Lu Yi's shoulder gently, the old monk said with a smile: "These two families are very wealthy and have extensive connections throughout Yuanlingtian. At this moment, at least half of the top 100 sects will be tempted to take action against Jinmona... He can only go all the way and join our 'Mahayana' completely."
Lu Yu looked up at the old monk: "Mahakala?"
He remembered the slogans that the bald man had been chanting when he killed Jinkeng.
"Mahakala!" The old monk nodded with a smile: "This is the main altar of our Mahakala. Take a look, how is it, isn't it nice?"
Lu Yi looked around and was immediately shocked by the scale of the Mahakala's main altar, leaving him speechless.
With a green light in his eyes, Lu Yi used his magical power of the Dharma Eye to see thousands of miles away. However, he couldn't see the edge of the Mahakala main altar. The area here was vast, at least tens of thousands of miles.
Moreover, this place should be deep underground.
Above my head, there was a dark and gloomy area, like a dome made of a special metal.
The dome is hundreds of miles above the ground. On the vast dome, various pearls, giant clams, agates, tortoise shells and other treasures are inlaid to create a star map that looks like a natural starry sky. The sun, moon and stars inlaid with these treasures shine brightly, illuminating this huge underground space.
On the ground, there are rivers, mountains, seas, peaks and hills, and the geographical features are no different from those of the outside world.
Directly below Lu Yi and the old monk was a clear pond with a radius of a thousand miles. Inside the pond was spiritual liquid that was completely condensed from spiritual energy and was as thick as ointment.
In the clear spiritual liquid, there are double-horned gold, silver, black, blue, and colorful carps swimming slowly, and golden turtles and silver turtles swimming happily. There are also mysterious dragon pythons, petite dragons, seven or eight feet long shrimps, snails the size of water tanks, and other foreign creatures hidden.
The pond was covered with black lotus leaves, in groups here and there, and on each leaf there bloomed thousands of black lotus petals of varying sizes.
The texture of these pitch-black lotus petals is like fine jade and gold. When the wind blows, the petals collide with each other, making a crisp "ding-ding" sound.
What is even more shocking is that from the pedestals of these black lotuses, there are wisps of spiritual light emanating.
In these spiritual lights, there may be countless words recording Buddhist scriptures.
Or there may be flashing figures, performing various Buddhist magical powers.
