Chapter 1332 A moth flies into the flame

The fairy caves such as Jiuhua Mountain, Wulong Mountain, Taihua Mountain, Yuquan Mountain and Jinting Mountain are like stars, hanging out of Qingming, on the edge of the boundless starry sky. Looking at them at night, they can compete with the bright moon.

At this time, after hearing the warning from Wusheng Old Mother, all the "bright lights" flickered, as if they were frightened and kept silent, but then recovered, and their consciousnesses instantly crossed the long distance and directly entered the Yuxu Palace. The corresponding images appeared, but they were speechless for a moment.

"There is still no trace of the teacher." Guangchengzi smiled bitterly, communicating with each other.

Today is different from the past. When he was conferred as a god, the master was at the top of all the heavens and worlds. Except for the detached ones who were wrong at first glance, he was known as the oldest other side. Although he and the twelve immortals of Yuxu were killed, they were full of confidence. He has a strong waist and has never been afraid of any force. He dares to talk to Uncle Lingbao. At present, the teacher has been missing for eternity in order to seek the fruit of Taoism. All traces and arrangements are left in ancient times. It is so difficult to believe that He will return in time, and Uncle Moral Master is blocked by Amitabha, making it difficult for him to protect him.

Under such circumstances, who would dare not listen to the warning of a genuine big shot from the other side?

What will happen if you don't listen? Guangchengzi's mind has already shown the fate of the Three Xiao Empresses when they were conferred as gods. They were like moths flying into the flames, mantis arms blocking the car, and left sadly without causing even the slightest disturbance!

Master Yuding sat upright, arrogant and cold, more like a swordsman than an immortal. After the initial fear and shock passed, he remained silent until he heard Guangchengzi's bitter words, then he looked around at his fellow disciples indifferently and spoke concisely. :

"What is a Headmaster?"

Without waiting for answers from several fellow disciples, he continued by himself and said:

"The symbol of a faction, the leader of Yuxu!"

"If even the headmaster is killed, and you and I are afraid of death and stand by, what more brothers do we need? What do we need about Yuxu Palace? Why don't we just disperse and go our separate ways!"

The words were decisive, and the body had already stood up. Master Yuding was full of momentum, and his sword was soaring into the sky. He looked at Guangchengzi and said loudly:

"My peers have long since withered away, so why are you and I still lingering on? What are the Four Immortal Killing Swords in our hands used for?"

"There is no other side. If you are bullied to the door, there is no point in giving in. Today you can name and kill the disciples, and tomorrow you can post a message asking us to destroy ourselves. There is nothing more resentful than this for the same enemy. There is no way to retreat, so No need to retreat!”

Before Guangchengzi could speak, Chi Jingjing beside him calmly patted his purple ribbon fairy robe and stood up, smiling slightly and saying:

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian are in our hands. There is no protection from the other side. We can't escape today's Wusheng Old Mother, and we can't escape the revenge of intercepting the teachings in the future. Moreover, once the master's disciples die, Ran Deng will be able to get the seal of the Tao. When we reach the other shore, you and I can imagine what will happen to us. We will die tomorrow and die today. Can we risk everything? If we don’t even have this courage, what can we do to seek the immortal path that is destined to be elusive? "

After saying that, he walked up to Master Yuding and stood side by side, with the Immortal Killing Sword in his palm shining brightly.

Hearing the previous conversation, Nezha's blood surged, and he wanted to get up immediately, even if he died in battle, but a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder, gently pressing him in place.

During the induction, Dao Xingxian Zun beside him returned to his always smiling expression and said leisurely:

"When the doomsday comes, you and I should respond to the calamity, and the poor will be the first to take the lead!"

The Taoist robe floated, and a black sharp light rushed out of Yuxu Palace, and merged with the immortal sword of the bullfighting in Jinting Mountain. The three condensed Tao flowers suddenly burned with invisible fire, urging themselves to reach the perfection of creation regardless of the cost. level.

"Okay!" Master Yuding shouted loudly, and the red clouds flew up to an infinite height like a horse. The whole body was filled with light gold, and he directly dismantled the immortal body, turning everything into a desperate terrifying sword light, red reflection starry sky.

Chi Jingjie bowed to the remaining Guangchengzi, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Nezha, and returned to Taihua Mountain with his mind. Then he saw a white light piercing through time and space, surrounded by black and white yin and yang, but it quickly collapsed again Condensed into the sword light.

He also devoted his whole life to this sword!

"Haha, the teacher gave me the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, probably just for this day. The three junior brothers are waiting for me to fight together!"

Seeing this situation, Guangchengzi laughed loudly, and above the head of the deity in Jiuhua Mountain, a clear light cloud as big as an acre appeared, surrounded by three illusory flowers that were about to bear Taoist fruits, either green and simple, or purple. Or when there is no yin in the yang, they disintegrate one after another, like endless fire oil, helping the sword of killing immortals to burn brightly.

Seeing the four disciples generously responding to the calamity, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun's spiritual platform, which had not fluctuated for countless thousands of years, was rippled, and her eyes were a little blurry. Just as she was about to follow, Guangchengzi's deep voice sounded in her ears:

"Junior Sister Manjusri, you have a good relationship with Buddhism. You should be able to survive this calamity. Please endure the humiliation for Yuxu and preserve this body. I hope you will reach the other side in the future and prosper our sect!"

"Senior Brother Guangcheng..." Tianzun Manjusri murmured. He watched helplessly as the green sword light chased the three in front, cutting through the layers of time and space with brilliance, and slashing towards the empty hometown blended with the underworld. In his ears, only Guangchengzi's last words could be heard. The warning echoed: "Keep an eye on Nezha and don't let him show off his strength..."

The four sword lights of red, blue, black and white seemed to burn all the moths of life, illuminating the darkness, and rushed towards the vacuum home suspended in the mist without hesitation. The three rays of creation were perfect, and one was close to the other side, forming the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Advance without retreat, advance without retreat, seize the day!

The sword energy was boundless, and the sword light crushed everything. Guangchengzi laughed and said:

"To repay my mother, I, Yuxu Palace, have always protected my shortcomings!"

The red, blue, black and white lights fell towards the four poles of the vacuum home, bringing about the freezing of time, the shattering of the void, and the destruction of all things.

An indifferent and emotionless voice then sounded:

"The pearls of rice also emit brilliance?"

A round of perfect and flawless precious light, as bright as the bright moon, rises from the underworld, illuminating all the heavens and all realms, embracing everything, whether it is destruction or killing, and all other endings are within it. It's like returning to my hometown.

The four sword lights of red, blue, black and white became smaller as they got closer, gradually becoming like light spots in front of the full moon.

Then, the light spot was contained by the moonlight and disappeared from the sight of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, without making any ripples.

Where the Tao is, there is no turning back, and no moth will fly to the flame without hesitation.

"Uncles!" Nezha struggled desperately, his fair face full of mottled spots, but his body was locked by the dragon escape pile and he couldn't escape no matter what.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun slowly closed his eyes, as if he had returned to before becoming a god. Senior Brother Guangcheng rang the bell, and Senior Brother Chi Jingjing, Senior Brother Yuding, Senior Brother Daoxing, Senior Brother Taiyi, and others came from various caves. They gather in front of the teacher and listen attentively to the sermon. In their free time, they travel in small groups and travel around the world.

To this day, apart from Samantabhadra and Cihang, whose lives and deaths are unknown, I am the only one left.

So lonely...

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Meng Qi was aware of what Guangchengzi and other senior brothers were going through, and his eyes were already red. Looking at the Jue Dao in front of him, he forced a smile and said:

"Brother Dao, if I die today, you will follow Xiao Sang and protect her."

As he said that, he turned to look at Gu Xiaosang, stretched out his left hand, held the catkins, smiled slightly and said:

"If I become a monster, I will wait for you on the other side to wake me up again."

Before he finished speaking and before Gu Xiaosang could react, Meng Qi showed determination and introduced all the aura of the demonic blood peach into his body, and then let go of the sword to suppress the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang!

Boom!

The sea of ​​thunder roared, and the remaining flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor squirmed crazily, turning from the phantom of the ancient bronze bell into a mass of twisted darkness. After sensing the aura that made him salivate, he rushed out of the blade and plunged into Meng Qi's body. , causing the blood vessels and veins on his face to bulge immediately, making the last smile look extremely ferocious.

At this time, the Yuanshi Qingyun fell above Meng Qi's head, wrapping himself together with Donghuang's flesh and blood with infinite chaos, and the monster blood peach was transferred to Gu Xiaosang.

Boom!

A loud noise erupted, shaking the three realms and six realms. The purple light of the sword shone brightly, as if it flew out of an illusory river of time. Thunder from all directions condensed, as if worshiping the master, and the domineering meaning penetrated the past and the future.

Once Donghuang's flesh and blood is gone, the sword is no longer bound!