In fact, the importance of background music in any war was obvious.
If it was a war against aggression, then the background music should be passionate. If it was a final battle against a dark boss, then the background music should be heavy. If it was a grand interstellar war, then the background music should also be grand.
In fact, the Buddhists and immortals were the same. They were holding musical instruments and playing celestial music full of passion.
Together with this tune, it should have been a battle between the two of them.
However …
"Immortal Master Fangzheng!"
Virūpākṣa was holding a red chain and his eyes were round.
"You colluded with evildoers, killed Buddha messengers, and disturbed the world. Do you know what you've done?!"
(The boundless horizon is my love. Flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills …)
"Cut the crap."
Fangzheng hummed a song and sneered at the immortals in front of him.
"The rules of the Heavenly Dao are not set by you. Everything has spirituality, but you see yourselves as righteous. You maliciously suppress the demons in the mortal world and turn a blind eye to the suffering of the common people. How dare you call yourselves merciful? The Jin Kingdom killed so many people in the Song Dynasty. Today, you are helping them. This shows the evil and decadent nature of your feudal ruling class! "
"Nonsense!!"
Hearing this, Nezha also jumped out. He stepped on the Firestorm Wheels and pointed his red tasseled spear at Fangzheng.
"Heaven has its rules, and people have their rules. How can you change that?"
(The fiery ballad is what we look forward to. It's the most comfortable to sing while walking.)
"I'm not interested in arguing with an ungrateful brat like you."
Fangzheng glanced at Nezha contemptuously.
"When you fought with Li Jing and his son, it was Goddess Nvywa who mediated. However, the Chan Sect colluded with the West Heaven Demon Buddha to harm Goddess Nvywa. You pretended to be blind. Goddess Nvywa shouldn't have cared about you and Li Jing, you two idiots …!"
"You …"
Hearing this, Nezha's face turned red. He was so angry that he stepped on the Firestorm Wheels and was about to fight with Fangzheng. But soon, another person stepped forward and stopped Nezha.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Immortal Master's words are different … The conflict between Chan and Jie has long passed, so why should Immortal Master fight with the heavens over this? The slightest mishap could cause rivers of blood and disasters in the world. That would be a sin … "
"Immortal Taiyi …"
Looking at the white-robed old man in the distance, Fangzheng sneered.
"It seems like the 12 Immortals of Kunlun are all here. Great, I'll chop off your heads first, then I'll go find the Primeval Lord of Heaven! If I don't destroy the entire Chan School today, I, Fangzheng, will write my name backwards! "
"Ignorant junior, how dare you! I want to see what kind of ability you have to be so arrogant in front of the gods of the Heaven Realm! "
At this point, the Dhrtarastra couldn't help but speak up.
"You're just a demonic beast. Where did you get the confidence to fight against the heavens?! Today, we'll subdue the demon and exterminate the monster …! "
(You're the most beautiful cloud in my heart. Let me keep you with all my heart …)
"Subdue the demon and exterminate the monster … Stay … No!"
At this point, the Dhrtarastra was startled and immediately calmed his mind. The strange song that the other party was playing sounded rather peculiar, but it was filled with a kind of magic that seeped into the mind. He had only listened to it once, yet he couldn't get it out of his mind. Just now, he almost sang along with it.
Thinking of this, the Dhrtarastra immediately calmed his mind and cupped his hands.
"Fellow Daoists, let's not argue with this Demon Immortal. Let's go together and subdue the demon!"
"Dhrtarastra, please don't underestimate the enemy." “
At this moment, Guangchengzi also had a solemn expression, but he shook his head.
"This Demon Immortal's cultivation is profound, and he only has a few thousand demonic beasts by his side. Where did he get the confidence to fight against us? Even if he has the Investiture of the Gods and the Immortal Slaying Gourd, he shouldn't be this weak. "
Yes, the Immortal Slaying Gourd was indeed powerful, but the problem was that the Immortal Slaying Gourd was a personal relic. Furthermore, it was a personal relic. If Fangzheng were to fight a deity one-on-one and use the Immortal Slaying Gourd, his opponent would definitely die. However, there were more than a hundred Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals here. Even if Fangzheng risked his life and used the Immortal Slaying Gourd, he could at most kill two or three of them.
"Haha …"
Hearing Guangchengzi's words, Fangzheng sneered.
"The Primeval Lord of Heaven's disciples are quite smart, but it's a pity that it's too late …"
"Too late?"
Hearing this, the Immortals were stunned. For some reason, an ominous premonition surged in their hearts. Meanwhile, Fangzheng floated in the air and looked at them with a sneer.
"In my eyes, all of you are already dead …"
As he spoke, Fangzheng raised his right hand. Along with his movement, a simple and unadorned sword quietly appeared in Fangzheng's hand and hung upside down in the air.
Seeing this simple and unadorned sword, the Immortals were first stunned, then shocked!
"The Immortal Slaying Sword!"
"Oh no! Stop him! "
At this moment, whether it was the 12 Golden Immortals, the Four Heavenly Kings, the Demon Subduing Tiger Arhat, or the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, they all charged at Fangzheng like they were being chased by ghosts.
However, as Fangzheng said, it was too late!
"Sword formation, rise!"
With Fangzheng's angry roar, the Immortal-slaying Sword in front of him suddenly flashed with a thunderbolt and struck at the millions of Immortals in front of him. Then, the thunderbolt instantly split into two, then into four, hitting the south, north, and west positions. At the same time, another three swords appeared in the air. They were the other three of the four Immortal-slaying Swords!
That's right, this was the fantasy treasure that Fangzheng had obtained after agreeing to the mysterious voice's request — — the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation!
The next moment, a huge maze appeared out of thin air, completely covering the millions of Immortals and Shang Jing City!
"No, how is this possible?!"
Guangchengzi was dumbfounded as he looked at the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation in front of him. Among the Immortals present, there were many who could predict the past and the future, not to mention that the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation went against the harmony of heaven and was a powerful weapon to kill Immortals. If Fangzheng had really set up the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation around them long ago, it was impossible that none of the Immortal Officials had sensed that something was wrong!
How on earth did he do it?!
In fact, Guangchengzi was right. Fangzheng was familiar with the Journey to the West and The Legend of Investiture of the Gods, so he naturally knew that the Immortals in this world were all first-rate in their ability to predict. If he had set up the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation earlier, they would never have been fooled.
However … the Immortals in heaven could predict other people, but not Fangzheng.
Firstly, he was not from this world. Secondly, Fangzheng was the Dragon of Time! He was outside of time!
In fact, when Fangzheng really set up the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation, it was actually when the two sides were confronting each other and dancing in the square. Because Fangzheng was outside of the timeline, the Immortals could not have sensed anything strange before the timeline took shape. When the timeline took shape, even if they sensed something, it was already too late!
The Immortal-slaying Sword Formation did not play any role in The Legend of Investiture of the Gods because Sect Leader Tongtian mainly intended to use it to make the Immortals of the Clan of Enlightenment retreat. He did not really intend to kill them. But Fangzheng was different. Fangzheng's goal was to burn the Immortals of the Clan of Enlightenment together with the West of the Heavenly Court as firewood. Therefore, he had no mercy for these Immortals and Buddhas.
Therefore, while the Immortals and Buddhas were brainwashed by the square dance, he secretly set up the four Immortal-slaying Swords in the four directions, then immediately returned to the timeline and launched it. Even the Twelve Golden Immortals and the Four Heavenly Kings could only obediently surrender to this kind of attack that transcended time!
Next was …
"The Investiture of the Gods!"
Fangzheng suddenly waved his hand again. The Investiture of the Gods came out and immediately covered the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation. Then, he returned to the airship and looked at the others.
"You guys go and protect this formation. Leave the rest to me. You just need to ensure your own safety. Remember, don't act rashly, and don't act on your own. "
"What are you going to do, Exalted Immortal?"
"The protective old fart is coming."
As he spoke, Fangzheng tightened his grip on the black and white swords in his hands.
"Next, it's my turn!"
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