Chapter 493: Guiding the Treasure Ship (2)
The divine thunder of purification , gather all the power for one strike!
Before, millions of divine thunders exploded one after another, just like a group of little monks carrying wooden sticks and smashing around, with limited lethality. After millions of divine thunders exploded, all the power collapsed and restrained, and then exploded. It was like Lu Yi used the small Vajra Xumi Mountain as the hub, gathered the power of millions of Taoist soldiers, and used himself as the core to blast out with all his strength!
The trend is unstoppable!
The Xuanlang treasure mirror shook violently, and the boundless purple air was blown back. Before it could be taken back by the treasure mirror, it shattered into pieces and turned into wisps of purple floating air that scattered in all directions, and was assimilated by the golden light in an instant.
The precious mirror let out a mournful cry, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the mirror.
Bai Xuanyue spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand, and quickly took the mirror back into his body to warm it up. For a moment, he was so heartbroken that he almost shed tears.
This precious mirror is one of the most precious treasures of Jianmen, and it was also the personal treasure of the great Supreme Master back then. In the counterattack against the invasion of Jishengtian, this precious mirror played a huge role, and many evil magics of the Jishengtian demon monks were broken by it.
If such a valuable weapon was damaged, Bai Xuanyue had already predicted the criticism he would face afterwards.
But at this moment, who has the heart to think about those trivial things?
Bai Xuanyue screamed, and a brilliant golden light shot up into the sky. The golden light was several miles wide and hundreds of miles long. There were faint images of mountains and rivers, wind, clouds, waves, sun, moon, stars, and the changing of seasons. As soon as the sword light came out, it caused the void to vibrate. Infinite inspiration and infinite Dao rhyme rolled in from all directions as purple gold aura, and continuously poured into the sword light.
The sword light fell heavily and collided fiercely with the golden light of the divine thunder that was rolling up.
The sound of a sword resounded through the heavens and the earth. On the ground, countless people within a radius of thousands of miles heard the sound of the sword. Bai Xuanyue seemed to be struck by thunder, his whole body trembling violently, and several mouthfuls of old blood turned into bloody sword light and spurted out of his mouth, spurting out far away with a "whoosh" sound.
"Help me!" Bai Xuanyue shouted hoarsely to the group of supreme elders behind him.
Many Jianmen elders had stiff faces and began to use their skills. Some uttered spiritual swords, some emitted cold light from their heads, some stretched out ten fingers, each of which emitted thousands of feet of sword light, and some had sword light all around them, spinning around their bodies like hair...
Countless sword lights connected together and pressed down together.
Several supreme elders, while making their moves, did not forget to glare at Bai Xuanyue fiercely - that ray of golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth was the Supreme Life Sword enshrined in the Jianmen Patriarch Hall, it was the treasure left to the younger generation of Jianmen by the Supreme Lord before he ascended to heaven, it was the natal sword that he used to kill countless Supreme Saint Heavenly Monks!
This sword... Bai Xuanyue wielded it without any sense of ritual... It seems a bit disrespectful to the ancestors?
The golden light of divine thunder filled the sky, like raging fire, like a flood, like the collapse of the sky, roaring and sweeping in. When the sword lights of the elders of the Sword Sect touched the golden light, they all vomited blood and could no longer think about anything else.
Sword lights pressed down desperately. A supreme elder was sweating profusely, his body trembling violently, and he shouted hoarsely: "My sword sect's skills are not good at suppressing and confining... This, this, this, what should I do?"
Bai Xuanyue and others' expressions also changed suddenly.
Jianmen... Sword cultivation is supreme, and any problem can be solved with just one sword. Because of this, the people in Jianmen have developed a temperament of only believing in the sword. Apart from the sword, they look down on any other way of cultivation.
But the current situation cannot be solved with a sword!
On the contrary, if there were dozens of Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm masters who were proficient in formations and talismans here, they could use the power of the formation to forcibly seal and isolate the golden light surging below, without having to risk their lives to deal with it head-on like they did.
Bai Xuanyue spat out a mouthful of blood: "What should I do? The foundation of our ancestors cannot be destroyed by you and me. Let's fight to the death!"
With a roar, the thirty-six spirit swords in Bai Xuanyue's body flew out, turning into a large light curtain covering a thousand miles, pressing down on the lightning of the Pure World Divine Thunder. The other Jianmen elders saw this and knew what method Bai Xuanyue was talking about. Their faces twitched, and they gritted their teeth and released their own life-defining flying swords, also turning them into a large light curtain, and fiercely dropped them downwards.
The void was shaking violently.
Bai Xuanyue and a group of Jianmen elders had extremely high cultivation levels and astonishing methods. They used sword light to turn into a barrier and blocked the crazy power of the Purifying Divine Thunder.
The sword lights of various colors were spinning rapidly like millstones, and the lightning of the Purifying Divine Thunder surged forward. The sword lights shattered and strangled the lightning layer by layer, refining it bit by bit!
There is absolutely no shortcut to this. One can only use one's own magic power, consume one's own essence, and use one's own flying sword to consume it bit by bit - the Purifying Divine Thunder burns everything, destroys everything, assimilates everything. Every time Bai Xuanyue and the elders' swords wear away a layer of lightning, their own flying swords are also consumed a little bit, and their magic power surges out like a tide!
In just seven or eight breaths, Bai Xuanyue and others already felt that their magic power was not replenished enough.
A long roar rose into the sky, and Bai Xuanyue issued an order to the 36,000 inner gate sword guards he brought with him to Jiancheng: "All sword guards, form a formation and enter the Earth Lung Furnace, quickly!"
Rays of sword lights shot up into the sky, and the fierce and murderous sword guards of the Jianmen formed a formation and rushed towards the Earth Lung Furnace without hesitation!
Bai Xuanyue and the others used the most helpless and strenuous method to block the upward momentum of the Purifying Divine Thunder, and barely saved the Earth Lung Furnace… The lightning emitted by the Purifying Divine Thunder was blocked at the top, and most of its power was immediately turned downward.
The lava sea covering hundreds of thousands of miles below instantly vaporized, and countless fire spirits of heaven and earth wailed in despair before being consumed and swallowed up in the golden light.
The terrifying power of the Purifying Divine Thunder swept around and slammed heavily on the exits of the underground fire veins.
When the Earth Lung Furnace was built, the Supreme Supreme of Jianmen forcibly drew countless fire veins, moved mountains and filled the sea, and moved it to the bottom of the Sword Washing Pool. These fire veins were as thin as seven or eight feet, and as thick as more than a thousand miles. They were densely packed like countless blood vessels, connecting this sea of magma.
At this moment, the magma sea was destroyed, and the lightning of the Purifying Divine Thunder hit the fire veins. Countless fire veins vibrated together, and waves of terrible shock waves spread along the fire veins and spread millions of miles away in an instant.
Lu Yi had already lifted the flying boat high into the sky.
This flying boat is of excellent quality. Although it is not a spiritual treasure, it is also a fine product produced in Jiancheng. Compared with the same-level flying boats, this flying boat named "Qingming" is not very fast, its defense is not very strong, its internal space is not very large, and its furnishings are not very exquisite and gorgeous.
Its only feature is that it can fly very high! It is more than three times higher than the maximum altitude of the same level flying boat.
At this moment, Lu Yi urged Qing Ming to fly as high as possible to a height of nearly 100,000 miles above the ground.
Standing at the bow and overlooking the earth, one can see that the huge Sword Washing Pool is shaking violently. The earth around the Sword Washing Pool is twisting and wrinkling, mountain ranges are collapsing and shattering, valleys are constantly emerging, smoke and dust are rising in the huge rift valley, and raging fire and magma are gushing out.
Bai Xuanyue and his men could only protect a small area around the Earth Lung Furnace.
However, Lu Yi's divine thunder of purifying the world shook the fire veins, and its killing range covered an area of one million miles in radius.
Something even more terrifying happened - the rock layer below the Sword Washing Pool was torn into countless cracks of varying sizes, and a huge amount of lake water roared down and rushed towards the high-temperature magma lake below.
The power of the Purifying Divine Thunder has been almost completely consumed.
Bai Xuanyue and the others who were struggling to suppress the Purifying Divine Thunder suddenly felt the pressure from the sword light loosen. Bai Xuanyue was overjoyed and shouted to his disciples to work harder to completely suppress this disaster deep underground.
In the countless fire veins, a large amount of magma swept up with rich spiritual energy and turned into a raging sea of fire that rushed forward.
Countless amounts of water from the Sword Washing Pool gushed down on his head, instantly colliding fiercely with the monstrous fire power in the fire veins.
Water and fire collide...
Countless lake water evaporated in an instant.
A terrifying force that was a hundred times more powerful than the Purifying Divine Thunder just now appeared out of nowhere, and a ball of white gas exploded into the sky, destroying the sword formation set up by Bai Xuanyue, a group of Sword Gate elders, and 36,000 sword guards like a whirlwind.
Countless flying swords shattered and broke, and countless sword guards were crushed to pieces in an instant. Bai Xuanyue and the eighteen supreme elders knew that there was nothing they could do, so they shook their bodies, picked up a few of their trusted disciples, turned into sword lights, and soared into the sky, breaking through layers of thick rock, and fled to the ground in a panic.
Standing high in the sky, Lu Yi saw the entire Sword Washing Pond suddenly bulge up, and the water in the pond disappeared without a trace. Then, there was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the Sword Washing Pond disappeared, and countless cities, towns and villages around it disappeared...
The rocks, big and small, some hundreds of feet high and some hundreds of miles high, were rushed into the sky by the immeasurable shock wave. The tallest rocks were thousands of miles high. The rocks rubbed against the air rapidly, turning red and softening in the air, turning into balls of blazing fire, turning around and whistling towards the ground.
The sky was pitch black.
The earth was in chaos.
The strong wind swept across the sky and the earth.
Flames covered the entire area.
Amidst immense chaos and extreme fear, Lu Yi chanted Buddhist mantras and gently pointed his right hand in the air.
Faint golden ripples surged, and an invisible door quietly opened. As Lu Yi continued to recite scriptures, a small wooden boat flashed with a faint light and quietly emerged from the door.
This wooden boat is no more than three meters long from front to back, with a small eighteen-story golden pagoda standing at the bow, stern, and in the middle of the boat.
The golden pagoda was shining with clear light. Wherever the light shone, the world was peaceful and the chaos was settled. The area within a hundred miles around Lu Yi suddenly turned into a peaceful pure land. Even the sound of explosions coming from below disappeared in an instant.
Wonderful heavenly music floated out from this small wooden boat, and a faint fragrance lingered around. Lu Yi looked at this small wooden boat and thought, this is the treasure ship!
A precious treasure from the upper realm that can be used by Buddhist disciples to fly directly to the pure land in the upper realm!
Lu Yi pondered for a moment, then waved his right hand, spreading a large amount of golden light, which brought the small wooden boat into the Small Vajra Mount Sumeru.
He needs to have a good talk with Jie Yin Tou Tuo.
