(Chapter 1!)
Chapter 1581: Unstoppable
Douzhan Buddha
Although the Goddess of Thorns was of the Divine Race, no one objected. Xuanyuan wanted all races to coexist, which naturally included the Divine Race. No matter what the Goddess of Thorns' goal was, as long as she had no ill intentions, it was fine. Perhaps she was a good start for the Divine Race, and she herself was not weak. Her existence in the Western Punitive Expedition Army had more advantages than disadvantages.
The super figures present were all people who had cultivated for an extremely long time. Their minds were sharp and clear, and they could see the whole leopard with a single glance. Whether a person had ill intentions or not, they could see it with a single glance. Even if one could escape the eyes of one person, it would be difficult to escape the eyes of more than three thousand.
The Western Punitive Expedition Army had finished gathering and left the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground. They originally planned to fly there, but because this matter was urgent and there were too many people, they were afraid that the Divine Race would be suspicious. Therefore, The Great Pig suggested that he, Ao Fan, and the Ten Dragons of the Dao Taboo would work together and use the Emperor Taboo Teleportation Art to cross the void. This way, they would be able to reach Pu Mountain as quickly as possible. Speed was the most important thing in war, and they could also shorten the time and not let the Divine Race know about this.
Ao Fan also agreed. With him as the leader and the Ten Dragons of the Dao Taboo, they worked together to set up a five-colored altar. There were various Emperor Taboo patterns carved on it, and it was incomparably exquisite. The Great Pig was very surprised when he saw it, "Who would have thought that your Forbidden Dragon Royal Clan would merge your Great Dao of Restriction with the Ancient Taboo Technique. Interesting."
In addition, they were able to carve the small five-colored altar. They must have gotten a lot of inspiration from the small five-colored altar left behind by the ancestor of the Forbidden Dragon Royal Clan. During the process, the pig-headed emperor only watched from the side and did not do anything.
"Haha, in addition to this, it is also thanks to the five-colored altar given by Sacred Lord Xuanyuan that our Forbidden Dragon Royal Clan has greatly improved."
Soon, a five-colored altar with a radius of five thousand feet was set up. The group stood on it, and under Ao Fan and the Ten Dragons of the Dao Taboo, the five-colored teleportation formation was immediately activated. More than three thousand terrifying existences instantly crossed the void, and broke through the void towards Pu Mountain. Such a large formation disappeared into thin air, and many Blue Dragon Sacred Ground disciples watching from the side were greatly shocked.
"Bless Xuanyuan, he must return safely." Qian Duoduo stood on top of a cliff and gazed in the direction they had left. Shiguan stood at the highest point of the Medicine Hall in silence. Her eyes were filled with determination.
Ba Ji and Luo Zixi stood together. Luo Zixi was wearing a white robe, emitting a frosty aura as she said in a calm tone, "It's already the greatest help we can provide him if we can help him guard the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. “
Ba Ji was dressed in golden armor, and her blood red cloak fluttered in the wind. She paused, and said seriously, "Where's Ping Sheng?"
"He should be in the Kong Academy. It's best not to let him know about this," said Luo Zixi.
Ba Ji did not say anything else, and turned to leave.
In the blink of an eye, the army of the Western Expedition Underworld had already arrived outside Pu Mountain. Ao Fan and the Ten Dragons of the Dao Restriction seemed extremely calm. It was as if setting up a Five Color Teleportation Grand Formation was a piece of cake to them.
Although the western expedition army only had three thousand people, they were the most elite of all. They were the foundation of the entire human race.
When Xuanyuan's group arrived outside Pu Mountain, there were already countless terrifying Daoists and Buddhists present.
They had been waiting for the arrival of the various great factions for a long time. They deeply understood that this time around, it was impossible for them to suppress the Underworld with their own strength. Now that they saw the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' leading the way and bringing along the super experts of the various great factions, they felt extremely gratified. At least now, the Human Race was able to form a tight alliance and fight against the foreign enemy together. In their opinion, the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' seemed to have become the ruler of this world.
This time, the Dao Child of the Dao Court of Ascension was not the leader, because the Dao Child was in the Blue Dragon Royal Clan. This time, it was the Dao Child's father, the Dao Emperor of Ascension, who led the Eight Ascension Immortals of the Dao Court of Ascension. They were dressed in Daoist robes, and their movements were light and graceful, like immortals. Their bodies were like feathers in the wind, and there was a mysterious rhythm to them.
As for the Ascension Dao Sect, no expert had appeared yet, causing everyone to be puzzled. On the other hand, the Longevity Dao Sect's prince, Daoist Three Lives, led three old men behind him. Each of the old men gave off an unfathomable feeling. Their Qi and blood were incomparably vast, giving people the feeling that they were immortal.
There weren't too many of them, but every single one of them possessed a cultivation of Ancient Sage 4-dan pinnacle. Clearly, they knew that if they were to face off against the Netherworld Faction, they wouldn't be of much help. On the contrary, they would only be making more sacrifices.
In the Big Dipper Dao Gate, the Big Dipper Prince appeared, and behind him were the seven super experts who had arrived at the Blue Dragon Royal Clan at the same time. Each of them was like the Big Dipper Seven Stars in the Nine Heavens. When they worked together, no one knew how terrifying their strength would be, but it was rumored that they could kill a Fifth Heavenly Layer Ancient Emperor.
In the Immortal Sword Dao Gate, the Heavenspan Daoist was there as well. Around him, four terrifying immortal swords revolved, exuding an unparalleled killing force that could destroy the sky and decimate the earth. Behind him, the four old men wielded a Great Dao Array Diagram. Once it was activated, it would also have the power to kill a Fifth Heavenly Layer Ancient Sage Ancient Emperor.
On the other side was Chen Yongjie from the Sumeru Buddhist Kingdom, who was in the Blue Dragon Royal Clan. This time, he was the representative of the Sumeru Buddhist Kingdom. He was the prince of the Sumeru Buddhist Kingdom, the Xumi Bodhisattva. He was much more handsome than Chen Yongjie, and had a slender figure. Both were Bodhisattvas of the Sumeru Buddhist Kingdom, but the difference between the two was so huge. It seemed like the Sumeru Buddhist Kingdom was getting worse with each generation, Peng Fei thought to himself.
In the hands of the Xumi Bodhisattva was a slice of quicksand. The sand was extremely thin, and shone with a unique light. Its size was almost imperceptible, and no one knew how many of them there were, but all of them had formed that slice. Xuanyuan knew that this slice of quicksand contained a mysterious and mighty power. Behind the Xumi Bodhisattva were ten Great Wisdom Lords, clad in Buddhist armor and wielding various supreme Buddhist treasures.
The Blissful Buddhist Temple's reserve prince had also appeared. The young Mi Lezi was currently spreading Buddhist teachings in the Blue Dragon Holy Ground. This reserve prince was called Amitabha, and he wore a cloth robe. He clearly looked like a scholar from the Confucian School, but behind his head, there seemed to be a revolving sun. Behind him were eight Great Strength Vajras, each of them powerful enough to tear apart heaven and earth. They had long since reached the fourth level of Ancient Sage Realm, and every inch of their skin had been tempered by the power of faith of countless Buddhists. Each of their punches seemed to contain the will of the Buddhists.
The reserve prince of the Great Thunderclap Temple was not a human, but a monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth. His battle blood and essence surged like a raging ocean, and his aura was majestic. He wielded a Heaven-Equal Wishful Staff, which weighed one hundred and twenty-nine million and sixty thousand jin. If it struck someone, they would definitely be reduced to a pulp. It was said that the Heaven-Equal Wishful Staff had been forged by the Sacred Ancestor of the Battle Sacred Ape Race, and its battle prowess was boundless. No one had expected it to appear here. His eyes burned like fire, as though he could see through everything in the world. He was known as the Battlemaster Bodhisattva, and was said to be the son of the Victorious Fighting Buddha.
Behind him were twelve supreme arhats, all of them from the Sacred Battle Sacred Ape Race. Their battle prowess was astonishing, and they all wielded black staffs that seemed capable of shattering heaven and earth.
The entire Buddhist Sect seemed to have come to an agreement to let the younger generation of princes enter the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground to spread Buddhism, and leave these super reserve princes to guard the Buddhist Sect.
Looking at the momentum of the Buddhist and Daoist sects, Kong Yuan nodded and said solemnly, "Sorry for the long wait. What's the situation at Baopu Mountain now?"
Amitabha let out a long sigh. "It's our fault for being too careless. We didn't even notice the Underworld's mischief. It's already difficult to stop it now. We can only ask for everyone's help to see if we can suppress it."
"Bullsh * t. Baopu Mountain is clearly under the control of the Daoist Sect. It has nothing to do with the Buddhist Sect. If you want to talk, talk about your Blissful Buddhist Temple. Don't drag my Great Thunderclap Temple into this." The Douzhan Bodhisattva's shout was as shocking as the Great Dao, exploding in all directions. Those who lacked courage could be scared to death at any time. Divine light shone from his eyes as he waved the Heaven's Equal Wishful Staff in his hand like a windmill. The terrifying whistling sound made one's heart tremble.
Although Baopu Mountain was under the control of the Daoist Sect on the surface, this piece of land was at the intersection of the Buddhist and Daoist sects. It had always been controversial. The Daoist Sect was naturally happy to hear the Douzhan Bodhisattva's words.
"The Douzhan Bodhisattva is right. Our Daoist Sect is indeed responsible for the current situation at Baopu Mountain. We can't absolve ourselves from the blame." The Dao Emperor of Emergence sighed helplessly. He looked at Xuanyuan and said, "This time, the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground is leading the human race and the Archean royalty to the Underworld. The Daoist Sect is very grateful."
"The Underworld concerns the survival of the entire Central Divine Prefecture. It's not just the Daoist Sect's matter. May I ask, what's the Baopu Mountain doing now?" Xuanyuan asked solemnly.
"We haven't gotten too close. You'll have to ask the Douzhan Bodhisattva. His Fiery Eyes can see through everything. He can peer up into the heavens and down into the depths of hell. No one can compare to him." The Dao Emperor of Emergence was extremely polite to the Douzhan Bodhisattva. This person was the strongest force in this expedition against the Underworld. Other things aside, the Heaven's Equal Wishful Staff had already revealed a corner of his strength.
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