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Chapter 228 The sword is not broken

The monk suddenly appeared in a gray cloth robe. He looked at him with a bald head. After careful consideration, he realized that this was not the case, but just his hair was disheveled.

Although his face is merciful, his thick eyebrows and big eyes make people feel decisive. However, compared to Shura, this person is much more kind.

"It's the Saint of Cunti! He's really here!" Someone exclaimed and said that today was an eye-opener. Two saints that could not be seen on weekdays had already arrived today.

Like Yuanshi Tianzun, Saint Cunti was also a saint named Hongjun, the ancestor of Taoism. Hunyuan Wujiang, immortal and immortal, and is the second leader of the Western Sect of Lingshan Pure Land. It not only represents the supreme glory, but also represents the supreme cultivation.

"Amitabha!" Saint Cunti recited the Buddha's name and bowed slightly to Lu Yadaojun: "I have seen the female donor."

Lu Ya Daojun is so powerful... Yang Fanhai sighed in his heart. He knew that there were various techniques of change in this world, even using falsehoods to make the real ones. But who is facing at this moment? A strong and indescribable saint, in the eyes of people in the world of cultivation, has no means to reveal it in front of the saints, because it is useless, and an omnipotent saint can see through everything.

But Lu Ya Daojun did the art of change, even these two saints did not see it, and the one who came here was really Queen Mother of the West.

"Don't let it go!" Lu Ya Daojun waved his hand and asked Saint Zhunti, "You are a monk, and you don't recite scriptures in your Lingshan Mountain, why are you here for a trip?"

"Amitabha!" Saint Cunti looked at Lu Yadaojun and said, "The mountains of Buzhou are tilted, and the world is bound to face the West. It is precisely because of our Western religion. God will do this, so I will naturally come to take it!"

When Lu Yadaojun heard this, he laughed: "People say that the Western leader is kind and treacherous. I thought it was just a rumor, but today I really saw it. For the West, it is with your Western religion, why don't you say that you are destined to be with me in the West Kunlun Mountain? You are facing each other now, then are you destined to be with the Dongyi Peninsula or the Donghai Guixu? You old bald donkey should be suppressed under Guixu for the rest of your life."

"Amitabha!" Saint Cundi said slowly: "The female donor has received great gifts from heaven and has unparalleled blessings. However, insulting the saint like this, you will inevitably suffer the punishment of heaven. Don't do this!"

"Just!" Lu Yadaojun snorted contemptuously: "I'm pretending to be a ghost again."

Two saints appeared and confronted two people who had a close relationship with the Taoist ancestor. Yang Fanhai didn't know what to do, so he simply ignored everything and focused on controlling the Qiankun Ding.

The Qiankun Cauldron is an innate treasure, and such a magical object cannot be used casually. People like Lu Ya Daojun can naturally be picked up by hand, but if it is just the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, it consumes a huge amount of true energy and cannot last long.

Even Yang Fanhai felt that he could consume all the true energy in his body in just a moment. Fortunately, his physical condition is strange at this moment, and his speed of absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth was amazing. He had just consumed the true energy here and he had absorbed the vital energy of heaven and earth in his breathing, and it was not a big deal.

If you control the innate treasure as much as possible, the loss of mental power must be huge. With Yang Fanhai's mental power, it was impossible to do it at all, but Lu Ya Daojun didn't know what method he used, and what he consumed seemed to be his own mental power. Yang Fanhai just held his spiritual sense to the Qiankun Cauldron.

Under such extreme urgency, coupled with the Tai Chi diagram controlled by Yuanshi Tianzun, an amazing thing finally happened.

Among the infinite mysterious light and the yin and yang energy, Buzhou Mountain made a roar, and it slowly rose from the sea. Not only that, within the range visible to the naked eye, everyone could even see that the world's No. 1 sacred mountain was shrinking and its speed was not slow.

"I really want to collect Buzhou Mountain!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

It is not only jealous of the world's number one sacred mountain, but also envious of this incredible means and magic weapon. It was the sacred mountain that had been penetrated from the prehistoric continent in the past. It was enough to pry off a stone for people to talk about it. Today, someone actually wanted to collect the entire sacred mountain directly.

This is the so-called saint, and only those who practice great cultivation and means will have such ideas.

Under the influence of the Qiankun Ding and Tai Chi Diagram, Buzhou Mountain shrank rapidly and was very fast, but this mountain was too big, so big that it almost ignored the concept of size. If you didn’t look closely, you wouldn’t be able to see it at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but I finally heard a loud noise like a tsunami. The world’s number one sacred mountain rushed out of the sea and hung in the air.

Only at this moment did some people with high cultivation suddenly realize that the Buzhou Mountain, which had no borders before, could see the end at this moment.

For a moment, I sighed in my heart again. What a means. Being able to see the end of Buzhou Mountain at a glance means that during this period, this world's No. sacred mountain has been reduced by billions of times, so amazing.

But after all, this is Buzhou Mountain, known as the backbone of heaven and earth, and it is amazingly mysterious. It is unbelievable to be reduced to such a level. At this moment, it seems that it has been reduced to the limit. Even if the power of a saint and the power of two innate treasures is difficult to reduce it by half.

Even for the Qiankun Ding and Tai Chi Diagram, it is extremely difficult to collect such a huge mountain peak, not to mention that the two sides are still confronting and tug-of-war, which greatly depleted each other's strength and was impossible to collect it.

This result made Yuanshi Tianzun very angry and shouted at Sun Jiuyang: "Sun Jiuyang, I miss you as a brother of the Taoist ancestor in the past. I have been tolerant of you again and again. Don't mess around anymore, otherwise don't blame me."

Sun Jiuyang was angry because of the previous words. At this moment, he let go of everything like a hob, and shouted at Yuanshi Tianzun: "You can try it. I am his brother, and I can even take on the cause and effect. How could I be afraid of you? What do you want? Just come, I am not even afraid of the ancient demon ape, and I will fight with you today."

While speaking, it was no longer a defense, but a urge to rush towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

This seems to be a thoughtful act to others, but Yuanshi Tianzun really can't do anything to him. As a saint, he knows more clearly that Sun Jiuyang and Taoist ancestor Hongjun are related, and that the past will never be as he said, the past is the present, the present is the present.

In the past, Daozu and Sun Jiuyang had another man who wandered around the prehistoric world, did too many great things, and involved too many causes and effects. Later, the other man withdrew from the world of cultivation and could not retreat. Daozu Hongjun was in line with the way of heaven. But the cause and effect that had been formed did not disappear, but fell on Sun Jiuyang alone.

Almost everyone in the entire world of cultivation knows that it is difficult to determine who is the strongest in the same realm, but if one is the most terrifying heavenly tribulation in the same realm, it must be Sun Jiuyang. Even the Shura King who once killed people like rain and the Donghuang Taiyi, who was extremely talented in the world, is not as good as him.

Under the laws of heaven, there are gains and losses. Just as Sun Jiuyang said, since the cause and effect of Taoist ancestor fell on him, there must be a blessing that he did not know about.

This is a person who has great connection with Taoist ancestor Hongjun. If he really hurts him, he still doesn't know what consequences will be. In desperation, he can only stop him and dare not really kill him.

But the other party had Kunlun Mirror, Demon Refining Pot and Tianyin Qin, and a Kongtong Seal hung above his head. Four innate treasures, with all their strength, even an ordinary person was enough to compete with the strong Immortal King, not to mention a person like Sun Jiuyang. For a moment, he was also entangled and unable to clone his body.

On the other side, seeing Buzhou Mountain leaving the sea, Saint Zhunti seemed to be ready to continue watching. With his hands raised, a big tree appeared in his hand, divided into seven branches, like a jade glass, made of natural and magical.

This thing is the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, which is refined by innate spiritual roots. It has the power of yin and yang and five elements, which is quite extraordinary.

Swinging the seven treasures in his hand, Saint Cunti slowly said, "Amitabha! God gave it to you, if you don't take it, you will be punished by heaven! Female donor, please get out of here!"

"What a gift from God. If you don't take it, you will be punished by heaven!" Lu Yadaojun laughed loudly, and while speaking, he held the sword in his hand towards the sky and shouted loudly: "If you say God, I understand him better than you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand activated the five-colored sword light, reaching the sky and the earth, and with a wave of his hand, it had already fallen.

The sword light roared, as if five divine dragons were entangled in a ball, roaring in the sky and earth, looking down at the people. Under the five-colored mysterious light, all the monks couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps and dared not look directly.

At this moment, let alone others, even Saint Cunti was calm and ready to deal with it.

But unexpectedly, Lu Ya Daojun’s sword did not attack him, but slashed at Buzhou Mountain.

The sword light circulated and crossed the world. Zhou Duan's sword slashed Buzhou Mountain directly.

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth was like ignited boiling oil, the flames flew, the noise continued, and rushed towards the eight desolate six worlds, roaring like the sound of heaven, shocking the earth.

Looking at the surging energy of heaven and earth, a group of monks watching did not dare to watch again. They ran away one by one and fled one by one. Only many families had great power and were of top strength and remained in place to watch the changes.

Seeing the sword light bleak, hitting Buzhou Mountain, there were heavy energy waves swaying everywhere, and the roaring sounds continued. After a while, I could only hear a loud noise that shocked the earth. When the world was lost, the mountains and rivers collapsed.

The noise was too loud and shocking. Everyone looked up and was stunned.

It was broken, and the world's number one sacred mountain was broken. Lu Ya Daojun, the Queen Mother of the West in the eyes of many cultivators, actually cut off the world's number one sacred mountain with one sword.

Once upon a time, the light was infinite. Even though it was hit by the ancestor witch Gonggong, it was still the backbone of the world in the hearts of the monks.

Now, Lu Yadao Jun’s sword was two pieces, as if everyone felt like something was being shattered in his heart.
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