super apocalypse

Chapter 396 Crushing the West
[New Book Set Sail: "The Greatest Reincarnation in History":
A land of reincarnation on the verge of collapse; a door to reincarnation leading to all worlds;
The main god is dead, but reincarnation still exists!
A ray of ghost who has no intention of setting foot in the land of reincarnation resolutely pushes open the door of reincarnation for rebirth and longevity.

From then on, all the heavens and the world, let me roam freely! 】

The golden light of the relic exploded, endless, like an inverted Milky Way, pouring down. The male and female whips suppressing Wen Zhong gradually lowered, and the Mo Qilin under Wen Zhong's crotch roared and jumped violently.

"Interesting." Xiao Lan chuckled, stepped out with one step, came into mid-air, raised his hand slightly, bent his finger, and saw a streak of divine light, piercing directly into the golden light all over the sky, covering his ears with lightning speed The momentum enveloped the relic floating in the golden light.

The people in the city obviously didn't take precautions. After more than a year, this happened in every war. Wen Zhong injured Yuan Futong, and then forced him to retreat. When he came, his teacher had ordered him not to kill Wen Zhong, but to stop Wen Zhong It's just a big army, so I kept my hand all the time. I never thought that someone would intervene suddenly today. I was caught off guard and couldn't take back the relics that I had paid for my life. I was horrified, and I quickly mobilized the Buddha power in my whole body. The golden light was like a flood, rolling up a monstrous giant Waves, wave after wave, never-ending, surged towards Xiao Lan in the sky.

Xiao Lan chuckled, but didn't see how he moved, only saw the divine light shot out vertically and horizontally, like a huge dragon, turning around several times, and suppressing the golden light in one fell swoop.

The people in the city could no longer sit still and flew up. Xiao Lan's eyes were filled with light. He could clearly see the appearance of the person coming in the light of the sky. His face was thin, and his whole body seemed to be painted with gold paint. It was shiny and golden, with slightly sunken faces. The eyes were blurry and colorful, and the golden light above his head was sticky, turning into a huge golden Buddha's palm. It shot up to a height of a hundred feet, and then slammed down with the power of destroying the world, and then the force of the downward thrust brought up a strong wind. Angry roll.

"The little monk is so angry." Xiao Lan laughed out loud, and with the flip of his hands, the sky was full of wind and clouds, as if a huge wave had risen from the sky, and the brilliance shone, turning into a huge pillar, It pierced to the sky, and went straight to meet the falling Buddha's palm.

"boom!"

The shocking explosion exploded at the touch of both sides. Although the golden Buddha's palm was condescending and seemed to have the upper hand, it was instantly shattered when it encountered the impact of the beam of light. Immediately, the skinny monk was directly lifted in the boundless turbulent waves. flew out.

Wen Zhong saw that the alien in the opponent's army was repelled by Xiao Lan, and hurriedly swung his army to cover up the killing. Yuan Futong was shocked when he saw the immortal he was relying on was being dragged back. Wen Zhong commanded the army well and ordered.After one battle, the opponent was defeated miserably, and the army was defeated like a mountain, and the corpses were scattered all over the field, and the blood flowed across the oars.

After a fight, Yuan Futong escaped in a disastrous defeat. Surrounded by several loyal subordinates, Yuan Futong fled into the city and closed the gate. And then, Wen Zhong's army did not dare to take the edge lightly, and all kinds of strong attacks failed, so they had to retreat slowly.

For a moment, there was no one on the wide and open plain battlefield, only Xiao Lan was left standing in the air, playing with a shining golden relic in his hand.

This relic is like the condensed golden pill of an immortal, it is completely pure aura, the density is extremely high, it is completely materialized energy, it can be absorbed without tempering with real fire, and it will last thousands of years after refining A lot of hard work, but it can barely be regarded as a treasure.

The skinny monk was naturally unwilling to give up the fruits of his years of painstaking practice, so he flew back quickly from a distance, Wen Zhong saw this, and immediately flew up into the air.The enraged brilliance dissipated slowly, and the three of them stood in the void. Wen Zhong and Xiao Lan stood side by side, and surrounded the monk tightly. Wen Zhong immediately asked, "Dare to ask what you call your friends, why do you want to intervene in human wars?"

The monk's face turned pale, "The poor monk is a disciple of the sage Zhunti of the West, and his body was abandoned under the dharma name. This time he came here to follow the order of his master to end the luck of the Shang Dynasty. He is following the heavens. Fellow Taoists don't have to be so aggressive." The corpse that had snatched the relic was abandoned in his heart, and his tone was not kind.

"Luck in the world is the end of the worldly people. You, a little monk outside the country, meddling indiscriminately, don't you want to court death?" Xiao Lan said casually. Anyway, the general trend of heaven is nothing but the forces of all parties to seek their own best interests. As a fig leaf, as long as you are strong and eloquent, it is not difficult to turn black and white upside down.

Shiqiu was annoyed in his heart, but no one was under the eaves, so he had to bow his head. The two of them, Wen Zhong, was fine, but Xiao Lan's magic power was unfathomable, and he lost his relic, and his strength was greatly reduced.At this moment, a clear voice came from the western sky, clear and thick, resounding through the world:
"Amitabha!"

When I looked again, I saw four monks rolling up the sky with golden light and coming at a fast speed.Although the visitor was still far away, his whole body was full of Buddha power, and the huge power surged through the vast distance, which made Wen Zhong feel the pressure on his whole body increased greatly. The light is like boiled water, tumbling endlessly, resisting a huge and unparalleled force, but the color of his face has changed, and he is no longer calm as before.

Xiao Lan, however, looked calm, seeing someone coming again from the other party, and he was not just a mediocre person, the smile on his face was even stronger than before. It's all banter.

The visitor came swiftly like lightning, and stopped beside the corpse, Qi Qi said to Xiao Lan and the two of them: "Poor monk Visheva/Vishavashi/Kasyapa/Junagam have seen some fellow Taoists."

Wen Zhong's face was a little ugly, but he heard Visheva smile and said calmly, "Beihai Chaocheng is indestructible, this is the number of days."

"What is the number of days? I'm afraid it's the words of your Western sect!" With absolute strength as the foundation, Xiao Lan naturally has no fear.

Wen Zhong also had a bad expression on his face, "Fellow Daoists, why insist on insisting that the operation of good fortune is inherently unpredictable, changing all the time, how can there be a number of days that remain unchanged, not to mention the inaction of the way of heaven, life and death, disillusionment, all are between the changes of one's will."

Kassapa's face was full of smiles, which made people feel uncomfortable. "Since fellow Taoist disciples are not yet enlightened, let's all rely on our abilities to see who can hold on to his beliefs."

Xiao Lan also laughed and said, "Since that's the case, let's fight another day. Hearing your bold words, then I don't have to worry about being bullied by the big."

"Amitabha, good and good." The five monks proclaimed the Buddha's name, swung their cassocks and turned around and entered Beihai Chaocheng. Xiao Lan also returned to the camp with Wen Zhong.

Sitting in the handsome tent with a worried face, Wen Zhong couldn't help but said with a bit of worry, "Immortal Chief, you can see that our army has clearly gained the upper hand in today's situation, and I don't want to lose our advantage in a blink of an eye. The teaching is not going well, there are two sages sitting behind us, we must not easily offend, we are afraid that we will be trapped in the North Sea again, and we will not be able to return to Chaoge for a long time, what can we do!"

Xiao Lan said with a smile: "Grand Master, don't worry, since I'm here, I have already expected this situation, not to mention that my cultivation is better than theirs, and your interception is also like a cloud of masters , how can this little West can compare.”

Wen Zhong couldn't help asking: "Then why didn't the fairy make a move?"

"What's the rush?" Xiao Lan said with a smile: "If I can easily kill them all, would the disciples of the Western Sect still dare to come? Don't worry, I will kill them all if we fight another day."

When Wen Zhong heard the words, he felt that the aura emanating from the person in front of him was deep and unfathomable compared to his master, the Golden Spirit Virgin Mother. At that moment, he quickly said: "In that case, I would like to thank the immortal."

"Why do you need to thank the grand master? Anyway, I am an old friend of the Master Tongtian who cut off your teaching. How can you watch you, a junior who taught a junior, be bullied by a monk from the Western sect?" Xiao Lan said with a smile: "Besides, the Western sect He taught arrogance and arrogance, dared to intervene in the Conferred God War, and won or lost in life and death, but he was no different from others."

After a short rest, on the third day, there was another big battle between the two sides. Not to mention the battle between the soldiers of the army below, Xiao Lan really did what he said. It was really their misfortune, with one slap, all of them flew out immediately, and fell on the spot, even Yuanshen couldn't escape.

Wen Zhong hurriedly took the opportunity to command the army to hide and kill, and forcibly attacked the city. Yuan Futong's army was defeated like a mountain, and he was defeated for thousands of miles, and he didn't know where he was going. As soon as the light was blocked, it was like being blocked by a dam. The turbulent waves rolled back, stumbled and staggered one after another, and one of Yuan Futong's fleeing army in front was suddenly swept up by a colorful light, soaring high, and at dusk Under the dim light of the sky, with thousands of troops and horses above them, it is particularly clear and loud.

Xiao Lan has such good eyesight, even though the distance is far away, he can still see clearly that it is Yuan Futong. As for the person who made the shot, Xiao Lan knows without guessing, it must be the quasi-protestant of the Western Sect!

When Pangu opened heaven, Taoist Hongjun taught all living beings according to the mandate of heaven, opened the Zixiao Palace, and established six saints. Western religions only had two, Jie Yin and Zhunti were both heavenly saints. However, Western religions were in a deserted land and had never been able to do so. Feng, therefore, often wanted to go to the east to preach, and during the catastrophe of conferring gods, King Zhou lost his mind, and Beihai was in turmoil, so their calculations were indispensable.

Sure enough, at a glance, Xiao Lan saw Zhunti Taoist figure in the army all over the mountains and plains, as if he had nothing, he came to Xiao Lan and the others after a few movements, and looked at Xiao Lan with a smile.

Xiao Lan said calmly: "Who am I? It turns out to be the Zhunti saint of Western religion. I wonder why the saint came to earth?"

Zhunti waved the bamboo stick in his hand casually, with a freehand expression on his face: "I came here especially for my Taoist friends. I see that my Taoist friends have a destiny with me in the West, so I came here to enlighten you."

"Ha!" Hearing this, Xiao Lan couldn't help but chuckled: "You also want to enlighten me? Are you sure you have the ability?"

Taoist Zhunti smiled and said: "The saints are immeasurable, how can Taoist friends be able to measure them? It's just that Taoist friends are in the midst of calamity and cannot see clearly the number of days."

"I'm watching the sky, it's here with me!" Xiao Lan snorted coldly, and then, when he raised his hand, he saw a soaring sword intention behind him, manifesting out of thin air.

The eyes suddenly opened, the divine light shot out, the boundless pressure, with the power to shake the heaven and the earth, rushed into the sky, shook the earth, and in an instant, there was a huge force.Unparalleled huge power poured out from his body.Move the changes of yin and yang and reverse the power of the five elements!

"Zheng——" Accompanied by a high-pitched sword cry, the situation suddenly changed, and a fierce divine light suddenly appeared in the sky. A strange ancient battle sword came down to the world majestically and fell into Xiao Lan's palm. It was the ancient sword of Zhu Xian!
Holding the sword in his hand, Xiao Lan's body suddenly burst out with sword intent, like a surging wave of heaven and earth, bursting out, gathering and condensing in the midst of the turbulent waves, turning into a monstrous sword pillar, connecting the sky to the ground, shaking the universe, carrying unparalleled Pang Ran vigorously roared straight to Zhunti, like a torrent of heaven and earth, unstoppable.

Seeing this, the Taoist Zhunti burst out laughing immediately: "Fellow Taoist is trying to compete with the saint, it's really unwise!" After speaking, he saw a wave of his hand, and a bodhi branch with seven prongs appeared. It was Zhunti's sanctified holy object, the Seven Treasures Tree, which shone with a misty light of seven colors of glass, sweeping out across the world.

There was only a bang of confrontation, and the huge void suddenly shook, and the huge mountains stretching for hundreds of miles around were shattered, and boundless storms aroused in the void.

Taoist Zhunti threw a stick at Xiao Lan with his backhand, and the wonderful tree of seven treasures shone with seven colors of brilliance.

"Is the sage great? I want to see what kind of skills you have learned from Hongjun!" Seeing that Zhunti was really good at it, Xiao Lan immediately sneered, relying on his indestructible body to be strong, ignoring the other party Qibao Miaoshu attacked, flipping his hands, a sword pierced through the air, and went straight to Zhunti's chest, the fierce sword light pierced the void of heaven and earth, and a terrifying crack in the void spread and emerged.

Zhunti Daoist's holy power exploded, and suddenly, the sky and the earth froze, and the wonderful tree of seven treasures burst into dazzling seven-color glazed light, covering the sky with his backhand.

The misty Sanskrit sounds filled the universe, and the inexplicable rules flowed, seeming to override time and space, giving birth to boundless dreams.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lan's ancient sword of Zhu Xian had a strange and inexplicable castration. The moment he broke through the air, he was already approaching. Ti just stood in the air with disheveled hair, looking very embarrassed.

As soon as Xiao Lan succeeds in one move, his subordinates show no mercy, the sword light of Zhu Xian's ancient sword is directed at the edge, layers of sword light cover the sky and cover the ground, and he presses in tightly.

Zhunti was furious at once, it was too shameless for a little-known person to be forced into this position, he shouted loudly, his body shape changed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already floated into the air, suspended in mid-air, The lightning flashed in both hands, the golden light was dazzling, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the billowing golden clouds filled the air, but there was a golden body of Bodhi from the Western religion, and he wanted to fight Xiao Lan with all his might!
(End of this chapter)