"Everyone, stay away from me. I won't be responsible if you get hurt." Ying Feiyang also summoned the Universe Shattering Sword and pointed it at Ji Yaoyue.
The sharp light of the Universe Shattering Sword appeared, and the cold light of the Universe Shattering Sword flashed. Under everyone's gaze, Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue moved at the same time. Their swords and sabers clashed, creating a dazzling scene.
The two of them had already obtained the guidance of the monk a few days ago, so they were even more skilled in utilizing this pair of Buddhist divine weapons. At the instant the sword and saber collided, dazzling sparks shot out, and at the point of collision, the air emitted waves of explosive sounds while time and space showed signs of warping.
At this moment, the monk shouted again, "Time is running out. Come, let me give you a palm each."
The monk casually waved his hand, and two pure and abundant Buddhist aura flew out from his sleeves and poured into the bodies of Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue.
"Chi —" With the support of the Buddhist aura, the Universe Shattering Sword and the Universe Shattering Sword shone brightly like the sun. The cracks in the space enlarged instantly, and a space-time fissure was opened!
A fissure appeared in the stone room. It was distant, deep, and mysterious, as if a god had opened his eyes and looked down at the mortals.
Everyone thought it was a miracle and bowed again. Ying Feiyang quickly stopped them and said, "Stop bowing. The gate to the Realm of Immortals is open. Everyone, line up and enter."
If he told them the truth that Kunlun Mountain had been occupied by the Dominator of the Samsara and that the "immortals" in their eyes were going to feed them to the hungry ghosts, he would not be able to explain everything in a short time. Even if he did, the craftsmen would definitely panic and fight for the chance to escape. Fighting to be the first would only slow them down and increase the number of variables. Therefore, Ying Feiyang chose to send them into the space-time crack first.
The hungry ghosts could come out at any time, and he didn't know how long Zhou Changsheng could delay them. Seeing the craftsmen enter one by one, Ying Feiyang was anxious, but he still had to pretend to be calm.
Fortunately, the craftsmen were orderly, and not long after, they all entered the crack.
After everyone left, the monk said, "Alright, I'm going in too. All of you know that I'm bound by an oath and can't help you openly."
Ying Feiyang nodded and said, "Big monk, you have already helped us a lot, and you have more to do than us. Rest assured, we can take care of things here."
The monk looked at Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue and laughed, "Hah, this pair of swords has fallen into your hands, it can be said that the divine weapons have a spirit of their own and have chosen a good master!"
With that, the monk turned around and stepped into the crack. At the same time, the crack closed, concealing the monk's back.
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On the other side of the rift, in the Saber and Sword Domain.
A treasure tree as tall as a storey, a rain of flowers, and the Pure Sky Altar not far away, which originally belonged to the Six Realms of Evil Destruction, appeared in front of ordinary people at this time. It naturally shocked the craftsmen. At this time, if the craftsmen said that this was not the Immortal Realm, no one would be willing to believe it.
"Heavens, I actually came to the Heaven Realm, this life is worth it!"
"Hey, isn't that the altar we built? How did it get moved here? "
Everyone looked around, wishing to imprint the scene in front of them in their hearts, and some even secretly wondered if they were dreaming.
Suddenly, someone pointed to the sky and said, "Look, what's that?"
Everyone looked up in the direction of his finger and saw that above the sky, cracks appeared like porcelain, and from time to time, lightning and fire burst out from the cracks, exuding a dangerous aura.
Everyone's excitement dissipated in an instant, thinking that they had offended the Heavenly God, and became anxious.
At this time, they heard a voice coming from behind, "The space here is broken, and its carrying capacity is limited. With so many people entering at once, I'm afraid it will be overwhelmed."
Everyone turned around and saw the monk walking over with his palms clasped together. At this time, he did not have the carefree and heroic aura he had in the past. Although he was still wearing a faded monk's robe on the inside and a craftsman's clothes on the outside, he looked solemn and pious.
Although the craftsmen were puzzled, when they saw his appearance, they couldn't help but be respectful and asked respectfully, "Master, what do you mean? Why can't we understand?"
The monk smiled without saying a word and continued to move forward, but the crowd unanimously made way for him.
The monk went straight to a pagoda under the altar, put his palms together and bowed to the pagoda, "Fellow Buddhists, it's been a long time. The world is unpredictable, I didn't expect to see you again."
More than a hundred years ago, the thirty-six eminent monks of Buddhism sacrificed their lives to move the spiritual energy hub of Daoli Heaven, the Pure Sky Altar, into the realm of sword and sword. Daoli Heaven collapsed because of this, and the Six Dao also suffered the greatest damage.
However, the thirty-six eminent monks of the Buddhist sects had perished and given up their lives for this battle. Only this pagoda was left standing alone in this world, recording their great merits and virtues that were unknown to the people of the world.
The monk gently swept his sleeves, sweeping away the dust on the pagoda, and sat cross-legged in front of the pagoda. He put his palms together and said,
"In the blink of an eye, it has been a hundred years. A hundred years ago, fellow Buddhists sacrificed their lives here to eradicate the root of evil. A hundred years later, the evil of the Six Dao has been destroyed, but it has been resurrected. Is the evil in this world derived from the human heart? If the human heart is not pure, the evil will not disappear? "
"I don't know, and I can't cut off the karma of the world. The three realms are not peaceful, like a house on fire, but what about all living beings? I am willing to use my body as a boat to save all living beings from the sea of suffering. I wonder if fellow Buddhists, are you willing to escort I again? "
After the monk finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recited the scripture. The pagoda in front of him sensed the same thing, and it emitted the holy light of Buddha.
The sound of Sanskrit was faint and distant, solemn and grand. For a moment, the whole world could hear it.
Above the curtain of sky, the crack that was originally cracked closed again under the sound of Sanskrit …
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"Lord Sheng, what are you talking about? But what is so important about a Blood Demon Puppet? " Bai Ze was blocked by Zhou Changsheng, but Zhou Changsheng always said half of what he wanted to say, which made Elder Bai Ze angry.
Zhou Changsheng still said calmly, "What is so important? That's a good question. Elder Bai Ze, why don't you think about it carefully?"
Bai Ze finally couldn't help but say, "No matter how important it is, it is not as important as the great plan to recreate the Six Dao. Let's first complete the task that the Master of Heaven entrusted to us. Lord Sheng, after this matter is over, the Animal Realm will compensate you for your puppet."
Zhou Changsheng sighed and said, "Alright, Elder Bai Ze, come closer. There is a secret about that puppet. After you hear it, you will know how important it is."
"Hmph!" Bai Ze snorted unhappily, but his curiosity was still piqued, so he moved closer.
"The secret is …" Zhou Changsheng stopped abruptly at this point. He looked at Bai Ze's subordinates from the Animal Realm and smiled faintly.
Elder Bai Ze glanced at his subordinates who were quietly eavesdropping and immediately understood. He frowned and waved his hand, saying, "All of you step back, twenty steps back."
After his subordinates retreated, Bai Ze moved closer to Zhou Changsheng's ear again. Zhou Changsheng lowered his voice and said, "The secret is, if you say you want compensation, then you have to … pay with your life!"
Zhou Changsheng's voice suddenly turned cold. Before Elder Bai Ze could react, Zhou Changsheng had already attacked him with a palm.
Bai Ze was completely unprepared for Zhou Changsheng. In addition, his action of listening to Zhou Changsheng was equivalent to leaving him wide open. The palm landed heavily on his chest!
Bai Ze immediately vomited blood and flew backward.
According to the original plan, Zhou Changsheng wanted to kill him with one palm. However, Zhou Changsheng's expertise was in psychic techniques and illusions, so his palm strength was not strong. The Animal Realm's Taoists had the strongest physical bodies. Elder Bai Ze, as one of the Five Beast Messengers, was even more outstanding. He did not die from one blow.
And this palm made Elder Bai Ze instantly feel that something was wrong. He spat out blood and said anxiously, "Quick, quick, stop him, there's something wrong with Lord Sheng!"
The Animal Realm's Taoists seemed to have woken up from a dream. They swarmed forward and each of their bodies expanded. Their clothes were stretched open, revealing their ferocious beast forms as they attacked Zhou Changsheng.
"Too late!"
Many Animal Realm's Taoists attacked together, but Zhou Changsheng did not have the slightest intention of resisting. In an instant, several attacks broke all of his bones. But before that, Zhou Changsheng had already turned over all of the mechanisms.
"Didn't you … want to release the hungry ghosts? I … will … do it for you!" Zhou Changsheng finished his last sentence and his eyes had already lost their splendor.
At this moment, the rumbling of the mechanism sounded. All the mechanism doors had been opened.
"Quick! Quickly close the mechanism! " Bai Ze shouted with all his might. At this moment, on the other side of the slowly rising stone door, a sword aura and a blade aura shot out. The Taoists closest to the mechanism either had their tendons severed by the sword aura or were forced back.
In the next instant, three figures had already escaped from the opened stone room. It was Ying Feiyang, Ji Yaoyue, and Chu Song.
Bai Ze did not have time to be surprised. Then, he smelled a thick smell of blood. Roars, teeth grinding, and stomachs growled rose and fell. Countless pairs of blood-red hungry eyes lit up in the stone room …
"You … what did you do?" Bai Ze asked with a trembling voice. But there was a flash of sword aura, and a long sword stabbed toward him.
The cold murderous intent on the sword shocked Elder Bai Ze. He suddenly transformed into a beast with goat horns on his head and a body covered in long white fur. It was the beast form of the legendary Divine Beast "Bai Ze" that corresponded to his name.
But although Bai Ze did not die from Zhou Changsheng's attack, he was already at the end of his rope. Although his palms tried to clamp down on Ying Feiyang's blade, he could not stop the murderous force of the sword. With a pained howl, his chest was pierced, and his pure long fur was dyed red!
"Just like you, I'm just feeding!" The Beast Messengers of the Beast Path were not weak. Under normal circumstances, Ying Feiyang would not be able to easily defeat any of the Beast Messengers. But this time, he had decided victory with one strike. Ying Feiyang then shook his long sword and lifted Elder Bai Ze up. Bai Ze, who was not sure if he was dead, was thrown into the stone room.
"Ah woo!" Before Bai Ze could even land on the ground, a few Blood Demons jumped up and bit it. With great effort, Bai Ze's body was torn into several pieces and swallowed by the Blood Demons. In the blink of an eye, there was nothing left.
"El … Elder!" Even the people of the Animal Dao had never seen such a man-eating manner before. Everyone's hearts were pounding, and in the next instant, the blood demons had already swarmed out.
The Blood Demons who had eaten the meat were not satisfied, and those who had not had their fill were even more roused. One by one, they pounced forward.
"What's going on? Where are the craftsmen? Why are they all gone? "The people of the Beast Path were all confused.
If the craftsmen had been eaten, then the hungry ghosts should have regained their senses. If the craftsmen had not been eaten, then where were they now?
However, waves of miserable howls rang out, interrupting their thoughts.
The ravenous ghosts flew over, and although the Beast path Daoists tried to block them, the ravenous ghosts were irrational and did not try to dodge. When the Beast Path Daoists hit a hungry ghost, they would be bitten by three to five hungry ghosts and torn to pieces.
The number of hungry ghosts continued to increase, like a tidal wave. Compared to the hundreds and thousands of hungry ghosts, the thirty to forty Daoists of the Animal Dao were too few in number.
The faces of the Beast Path Daoists turned ashen. "Run!" Ying Feiyang shouted. Then, with a tap of his foot, he used Hua Jianyou's movement technique and brushed past several Beast Path Daoists, fleeing first. Ji Yaoyue and Chu Song followed closely behind.
The Beast Path Daoists were all restless. When they heard Ying Feiyang's shout, they could not tell who it was, but as if they had been reminded, a few of the Beast Path Daoists turned and fled.
And as they fled, panic quickly spread. The Beast Path Daoists no longer had the will to fight. They all turned and ran, but those who were half a step too late were pounced on by a group of hungry ghosts and swallowed into their stomachs.
"Run!"
"Help, don't go, save me!"
"Ah, my leg!"
Amid the pained howls, the group of Beast Path Daoists fled out of the main hall. The guards outside sensed something was wrong and asked, "What's going on? What happened?"
But soon, the guards understood, because a group of hungry ghosts had already followed them out of the main hall, spreading the disaster to the entire Truth One Temple!
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