History’s Strongest Senior Brother

One Thousand Seven Hundred and Sixty-Two. Dao Realm Killing Bureau

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat solidified for a while.

Daojun Lu Ya did not look at the Peacock King and the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp, but instead looked up at the future Buddha outside Jiuyou.

At this time, I heard the sound of Buddha singing Sanskrit from the white lotus above Jiuyou.

The Sanskrit sound is so majestic and vast that its meaning is difficult to understand at first, and is just mysterious. But soon it seems that a voice sounds in people's hearts at the same time.

"Live today and fulfill King Ming's good deeds."

Everyone was shocked, and King Peacock Ming clasped his palms together: "Thank you, future Buddha, for your mercy."

That voice was clearly that of the future Buddha Maitreya, promising that as long as he survives today's situation of Jiuyou, the last Sakyamuni relic will be given to the Peacock Great Ming King, and there will be no trouble.

Such a sentence relieved the embarrassment between Kong Xuan and the demon clan.

On the other hand, today's Jiuyou situation also tied the Peacock Ming King to the boat of the demon clan and the White Lotus Pure Land.

The Peacock King looked peaceful, with five-colored divine light flowing all over his body. He looked at the ancient Buddha on the burning lantern and strode forward.

The Buddhas in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the West are unable to resist and can only retreat.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Taoist Lord Lu Ya stepped forward, refining the sea of ​​blood with the dark green demonic fire, and said through a message: "You still need to pay more attention to the direct descendants of the Three Pure Ones."

The Peacock King of Ming Dynasty nodded silently, standing on the sea of ​​​​blood with one man at the gate, and no one could break it, blocking all the great powers of Buddhism such as the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp from outside.

The dark green demonic fire sent by Daojun Lu Ya rolled on the waves of blood and spread towards the formation pattern outlined by twelve strokes.

In the sea of ​​blood, Amitabha Buddha saw that the ancient Buddha on his side was frustrated, but he was not impatient.

He still looked calm and suppressed the Great Freedom Demon.

At this time, Amitabha Buddha calmly asked: "How can a fellow Taoist make a decision?"

The Demon of Freedom was silent at first, and then sighed.

The fifth demon ancestor didn't say anything, but stood upright and left directly from the stone pillar that he had been guarding before.

As soon as the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon left, the entire formation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons suddenly shook violently.

The mysterious and unpredictable formation pattern immediately lost a stroke.

The entire formation began to disintegrate, the sea of ​​​​blood sank instantly, and the blood light gradually dissipated.

Lord Lu Ya's expression suddenly became serious, and there was no joy on the face of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

The Jiuyou in front of him suddenly gave up on establishing the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons.

In this way, the opportunity for them to survive the catastrophe of demonization will immediately add countless twists and turns, and they may even become a mirror image.

But in the depths of the abyss, after the Demon of Freedom left the stone pillar, he attacked Donghuang Taiyi directly!

Although the bloody light surrounding his body dissipated, he ignored Amitabha Buddha and just concentrated on attacking Donghuang.

The eight arms of the Great Freedom Demon opened up, and each of them squeezed the magic formula. Countless black ancient mirrors appeared in the void, condensing white mirror light and shining on Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi didn't seem surprised by this, and just let out a misty sigh.

The majestic bells resounded throughout the sky at this moment.

Countless mirror lights stopped midway, then shattered and disintegrated like sand sculptures.

There are countless black mirrors everywhere, and cracks appear on the mirrors.

The ancient emperor, the lord of all races, took action at this time, and even if there was resistance from the Great Freedom Demon, who was also in the Tao realm, the heavens were trembling.

Although the Yuanhai at the core of Jiuyou can still be maintained, the demonic realms on the periphery are beginning to collapse.

The vast black air seemed to be ignited and kept disappearing.

Among the twelve pillars at the bottom of the abyss, on the pillar that symbolizes the demon of creation, the illusory light and shadow even gradually faded.

The great array of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals was difficult to operate, and the blood light was low. The original inner demons and other Nine Nether Demons quickly restrained their blood light, and tried their best to maintain the twelve pillars at the bottom of the abyss, and maintain the stability of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, so as not to be attacked by the Tao realm powerful The war between them spread and destroyed.

Listening to the ringing of the bell, all the great masters of the Taoist sects outside Jiuyou also shook their bodies, and each used their power to resist.

In the heavens of Taoism, the Pure Land of Western Bliss, the Chenshan Sea of ​​Stars, the Immortal Courtyard, the White Lotus Pure Land, and even in every corner of the vast and endless void,

At this time, you can hear the melodious bells echoing.

Yan Zhaoge and others watched the battle in the Nine Nether Abyss without any fear on their faces. Instead, they all showed excitement and kept a close eye on the development of the situation.

The Great Freedom Demon gave up the formation of the twelve capital gods and demons, which meant that Jiuyou retreated to the next best thing and turned to a backup plan.

Give up Jiuyou's own hope in this era, and instead help the Western Pure Land of Bliss.

Even if you pay some casualties and costs, you can help Amitabha Buddha transcend so that he can win the true coming of the formless demon into the world and seek victory in the next era.

Regardless of whether Jiuyou has other secret plans, at least on the surface, this is the attitude and decision of the Great Freedom Demon.

The black mirrors were shattered, but new ones were formed.

The Demon of Freedom entangled Donghuang Taiyi and temporarily left him in Jiuyou.

Amitabha Buddha, who had previously joined forces with Donghuang Taiyi to suppress Jiuyou, had no intention of continuing to besiege the Great Freedom Demon with Donghuang.

Qinglian rose straight up and left Jiuyou!

While the Demon of Freedom entangled Donghuang Taiyi, Taiyi Donghuang also made it difficult for the Demon of Freedom to return to the stone pillar.

At this moment, Amitabha Buddha returned to the Nine Netherworld, aiming directly at Maitreya Buddha on the white lotus!

White Lotus had already begun to fly far away when the Demon of Freedom left the stone pillar.

But above Jiuyou, there was now an extra layer of hazy blood.

Blood energy comes from Jiuyou.

During the fight for the Immortal Killing Formation in the past, in exchange for the return of the Formless Demon to Jiuyou, the Great Freedom Demon also helped Amitabha Buddha.

At that time, Maitreya Buddha was on alert. Even if he was defeated, he still had a chance to retreat early, so he placed Amitabha Buddha's target on the Immortal Killing Formation.

But at this time, above the Nine Netherworld, the Great Freedom Demon stopped the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons. The formation was reversed, and the blood was soaring into the sky, making it difficult for Maitreya Buddha to leave for a while.

Although it can only be blocked for a short period of time, Maitreya Buddha will soon be able to break through the blood energy.

But Infinite Heavenly Lord had seized the opportunity and attacked his old enemy brazenly, making it difficult for Maitreya Buddha to escape.

After such a delay, Amitabha Buddha joined in, and Maitreya Buddha was unable to resist.

Bailian moved around, but Qinglian and Yumen refused to give up. They exhausted all the heavens and pursued them!

A fight for opportunities in the Dao Realm suddenly turned into a murderous situation against another Dao Realm powerhouse at this moment!

In the Nine Netherworld, Lord Lu Yadao looked serious.

The current situation is not only detrimental to Donghuang Taiyi and the future Buddha Maitreya, but also to Lu Ya himself.

A great situation seems to be coming to nothing.

In his eyes, the dark green demonic fire suddenly transformed into red gold.

As the flames flickered, the light and shadow on the twelve pillars in the depths of the abyss below, symbolizing the Bing Fire Demon, suddenly swayed.

During the turbulence, although the blood sea was low, the incomplete formation pattern that was about to disintegrate was barely maintained, and the disintegration speed was much slower.

Daojun Lu Ya quickly took the opportunity to seize the moment and continued to refine the weak sea of ​​blood to fight for that glimmer of opportunity.

However, at this moment, Yan Zhaoge and other Taoist masters finally made a move!

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