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Chapter 1058: The Tragedy of the Jing Dynasty

Chapter 1058: The Sorrow of the Quiet Dynasty

Dozens of mountains that were thousands of miles high and tens of thousands of miles had just flew up, and the Buddha, who was furious, used a magical power to reverse the world. The world of the void was transformed, and there was no difference between southeast, southwest and northwest. Dozens of mountains were burned into one by golden Buddha flames, turning into a palm-shaped five-finger mountain, roaring and pressing down on the head, and smashing towards the Taiyi Jinxian who had just drawn the sword with a bright light.

The body of the golden immortal shook and suddenly turned into a ball of blue smoke and drifted away. Wuzhishan, which contained the great power of the six-character mantra of Buddhist demons and demons, rubbed the blue smoke and smashed it down. In front of him was a basin with a diameter of thousands of miles. It was the country of Tianfu, which was extremely rich in climate, resources, and resources in Jingchao.

A huge Wuzhi Mountain hit the basin with its head and face. Thousands of cities, villages and towns were gone in the sky. Billions of people turned into floating souls before they could figure out what had happened.

The evil Buddha and Taiyi Jinxian were too lazy to care about the life and death of these people. They ignored the huge damage caused by the Wuzhi Mountain and focused on attacking each other. They passed through the smoke and dust of the destruction of the basin and flew all the way to the distance. Everything was razed wherever they passed, and countless people were smashed to pieces in the wailing sounds.

Wuqi sat on the back of Jiuwei, watching the people of Jingchao struggle and howl in the rolling flames. After a long time, the people of Jingchao, who had probably been over 10 billion, died by the battle between the immortals, Wuqi turned his head and asked the six holy emperors: "They are all people of the human race. They just died like this, don't you care?"

Ying Zheng and Wei Wuji just sneered coldly, and they hugged their hands in front of their chests, with an indescribable aura that was indescribable in their slightest look at them.

Qu Ping, who had the best temper, sighed in harmony: "Although they are people of the human race, they come from the outer void. They have forgotten the foundation of the human race and the foundation of the human race. They believe in the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and dream of the immortality and supernatural powers of the Taoist sect. It would be better if such people of the human race were not allowed."

Yan Dan said calmly with his hands behind his back: "Jingchao is destined to be destroyed. Instead of destroying Jingchao, he kept these people in Dayu and caused trouble, it would be better to let them die more today. It is best to die cleanly, so as to save us from wasting our energy."

Squinted his eyes and sneered a few times, Ying Zheng said cruelly: "Today they will not die. When Jingchao dies, they will die at our hands. Let them experience the true nature of the sacred immortals and Buddhas they believe in. They will be good at being 'human' after reincarnation!"

Qu Ping smiled softly, and he laughed at Wuqi and said, "Let them die. After the cycle of reincarnation, they are still humans in Pangu Continent, and they will naturally learn the traditions of our human race. Their flesh and blood have turned into ashes and they have returned them to Pangu Continent, and there will be no loss to our human race. As long as they have complete souls, they will die if they die!"

Wuqi nodded slowly. This is the attitude of the real high-level human race towards those human members from the outer realm of heaven. As long as they have complete souls and are all in Dayu after reincarnation, the "indigenous human race" of Dayu taught them various traditions, and waited for the six reincarnations to wash away their memories of this life. They are the truly "human people" recognized by the senior management of the human race.

After sighing, Wuqi took out a bottle of life-saving pill and threw it to Ji'ao. He nodded to Ji'ao, Wuqi patted Jiuwei's head, bowed to the six holy emperors, and together with Jiuwei, they turned into a fire and soared into the sky, and instantly sank into the battle group of Buddhism and Taoism.

Tian Wen asked in surprise: "What area does this kid do?"

Ying Zheng sneered and said, "What else can I do? It's just a robbery! Tsk!" After pondering for a while, Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the Virgin Mary spoke, otherwise it would be a good thing to take this opportunity to completely rectify the Xiong Army in Mianhu City. Unfortunately, it's a pity that the Virgin Mary's decree cannot be refuted."

The six saint emperors remained silent. Ji Ao, who was standing beside him, grabbed the medicine bottle that Wuqi threw for a while and was stunned. Suddenly, he walked to the six saint emperors, turned over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic. His forehead touched the ground, and Ji Ao howled in a hoarse voice: "I would like to ask the ancestor of the saint emperor to take charge of Ji Ao. Ji Ao's children, four biological children and one adopted son, were all harmed by them!"

After a few wails, Ji Ao's vocal cords torn apart, and blood popped out of the corners of his mouth. The corners of his eyes were cracked, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down, dripping on the ground to form a small pool of blood.

Yan Dan's face twitched, and he hissed: "This matter...hey, Taoist sect, Buddhism acts like this, and it simply treats our human race as if nothing. They act so recklessly, and the tradition of our human race's descendants has been completely destroyed by them. From now on, the father is not a father, the son is not a son, and the family line is always broken. They are going to destroy the foundation of our human race!"

Qu Pingran said calmly: "They are going to destroy the foundation of our human race. Otherwise, after the Human Emperor they cultivated replaced Dayu, how will they control the huge human race? They have been practicing in the world of the world for countless years, isn't it just for this time?"

With his palms turned, a 'Anti-thunder' appeared in Qu Ping's palm. He said lightly: "If others are not kind, we are unrighteous. Now, although the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism is broken and no longer the relationship between allies is gone, it is still a little short of breaking up."

Wei Wuji smiled grimly: "Then...be unkind and unrighteous!"

The palms of the six holy emperors were put together, and a faint light flashed through the thunder in their palms. Their movements were so obscure, and the secret techniques they used were extremely mysterious. Even Wuqi in the void only felt something, feeling that some kind of ominous wind was passing by, but he didn't figure out what was going on.

Thousands of miles away from the side of the Taoist Taoist, a Taoist Golden Immortal who was sacrificing a flying sword and fighting a Buddhist Bodhisattva was slightly stunned. His sleeves sank, and a fist-sized thing appeared in his sleeve out of thin air. The tight face of the Golden Immortal became extremely relaxed, and a strange smile appeared. He laughed in a low voice: "I can finally get rid of the identity of this Golden Immortal! I don't want to live forever, but only ask for free and happy in the world. Oh~ I really miss the acres of mountainous land on the Youxiong Yuan! Unfortunately, the big yellow dog from that time is gone now!"

A little golden light was spurted out between the eyebrows. The aura around the immortal whose cultivation level had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal suddenly changed. The golden auspicious light wrapped around the body suddenly revealed a large area of ​​purple aura. Gradually, the purple aura soared into the sky, and thunder clouds gathered in the void. In the blink of an eye, thirty-six thunders struck down in a row, but the immortal held it firmly with one hand.

From the peak of the Golden Immortal, he successfully stepped into the Taiyi Miraculous Realm. The Buddhist Bodhisattva who was fighting with this immortal was so scared that he screamed and turned around and ran away.

But before we could run far, Taiyi Jinxian, who had successfully broken through the battlefield, had opened his mouth and spit out a purple air, turned into a big hand and grabbed the Bodhisattva in his hand. With a gentle smile, Taiyi Jinxian muttered in a low voice: "Remember my name, the one who killed you is Xiongyuan Mountain wild woodcutter... Mou Lin! I am the woodcutter Mou Lin, not the golden immortal Mou Yunxian!"

After crushing the Bodhisattva into meat paste, Mou Zhen laughed and said, "Don't be panicked, fellow Taoists, Mou Yun is here to help the fight!"

A flying sword made it look like a windmill and slashing all over the sky. More than a hundred Bodhisattvas were easily cut by Mou Lin under the sword. The peak of the Golden Immortal and the Taiyi Golden Immortal are completely two concepts, which are the difference between the ants on the ground and the divine dragon in the sky. Mou Lin broke through to Taiyi Golden Immortal in the last battle, and in this battle group, he had the strength to dominate the battle situation.

After a series of slashes and killings, Mou Zhen killed the Buddhist gods within a radius of thousands of miles, and then took hundreds of golden immortals to fly to the place where the Lord of the Way and the Lord of the World Fighting. The Lord of the World Fighting was deliberately taking the Lord of the World Fighting towards Chengxin City, the capital of the World Fighting, and the Lord of the World Fighting was desperately intercepting the Lord of the World Fighting - this was simply a joke. As long as two powerful people who broke the Taoist realm fought over Chengxin City, would there be nothing left in Chengxin City?

The two immortals were fighting happily, and Wuqi laughed happily while taking advantage of the situation.

Unlike the "beggar immortals" who did not have a celestial immortal weapon in the entire sect in the outer realm, those who were sent to Mianhu City to act are all core disciples of the Taoist Buddhist sect, and all the "rich people" who spent a lot of effort to arm the Buddha. They are rich, and any person can easily leak something out, which is enough for the Baiyun Immortal Sect of the ancestor Jiang Yun who had been eating, drinking, defecating and urinating for hundreds of thousands of years.

Just now, Wuqi asked Jiuwei to attack from behind and fainted the two golden immortals and two Bodhisattvas in one fell swoop. He obtained two innate spiritual weapons, more than 30 top-quality golden immortal weapons, countless other magic medicines and life-saving talismans from them.

These are just four small characters at the level of Golden Immortals. How many good things can those Buddhas and Taiyi Golden Immortals have?

The thief looked at the Buddha and Taiyi Jinxian who were fighting fiercely at the sky, and Wuqi smiled brightly.

He pointed his fingers into the void, and the wind and clouds swept over, using the escape method to cover himself and the Nine-tailed bodies. Wuqi turned into Changfeng and rushed towards a Buddha to cover him and kill him. Even the Taoist Buddha could not find Wuqi who used the secret technique of stealing the scriptures, let alone the Buddhas and immortals present?

He sneaked behind the Buddha, and Wuqi was about to give him a fierce and violent shock wave to the back of his naked head. This shock wave violently shocked Wuqi's body, even though his body was so strong, his throat was sweet and blood was spurting out of the distance.

Looking to the west in a horror, I saw a red pillar of fire with a diameter of 300,000 miles soaring into the sky in the direction of Chengxin City. The pillar of fire with hundreds of millions of miles rushed into the sky, and slowly spread out in the sky like a huge mushroom. Red shaking waves visible to the naked eye spread around, and wherever they passed, the golden immortal, Bodhisattva, Taiyi, and Buddha turned into powder.

A heart-wrenching howl rushed out from the core of the fire pillar: "The thief splashed, you will never give up with this kind of trick, and I, Buddhism and you, are unwilling to give up!"

A series of panic-like spiritual consciousnesses spread rapidly in the void, and Wuqi easily intercepted the information in these spiritual consciousnesses:

Chengxin City was destroyed, and the souls of all the royal families were scattered below Emperor Wugui.

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Haha, there is something wrong with Zhutou's notebook. Just now, the word collapsed again halfway through this chapter, killing Zhutou for more than a thousand words... Well, I'm scared to write now!
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