On the Ninth Heaven, with the Shengjing city wall as the boundary, the void suddenly turned into two opposite sides.
On one side, the red glow is like a flame, which is a great auspicious omen.
On the other side, there are dark clouds and purple snakes dancing wildly.
Boom!
The Imperial Palace was half empty. After losing the cover of the Brahman, one after another, the thunder of heavenly punishment fell on the twelve Jin people, rippling out endless waves, and the golden light and thunder flashed wildly. After the shock, large pieces of burnt black color appeared on the Jin people.
Heaven is like a prison!
Before the Earth Dragon is thoroughly refined and gets endless power, even the twelve Jin people can't resist so many thunder robbers!
Needless to say, now Shang Jie's all-out efforts are put on the suppression and refining of the Earth Dragon! Seriously hit seven inches!
"Roar
It seems that in the illusory space, even if it is nailed to death by the twelve golden lights, the Earth Dragon seems to have found the opportunity, whistling and struggling.
"Heaven and earth are united, and there are still robbers!"
Wu Ming didn't want to get involved in the game at this level for the time being. He just found a good place to observe all this with the eye of heaven.
The appearance of Providence and the tumbling of the Earth Dragon is also a rare experience for him.
"And... Who says I'm from the big week camp?"
Wu Ming sneered, without the task limit, he had absolute autonomy in the camp, and never forgot his purpose, never to help Zhou to kill business.
"Blood alliance leader..."
Thinking of the figure in the memory of Shixin boy, a cold light appeared in Wu Ming's eyes: "big business has fallen, where else can you hide?"
The figure flashed, but mixed in the ordinary soldiers of Zhou Dynasty, slowly approaching the imperial city.
Crackle!
The closer to the wall of the palace, the more dazzling the purple and blue lightning.
After a series of 9981 torture thunder fell, the sky did not stop for a moment, and then another 9981. The thick thunder even entangled with each other, forming a terrible thunder dragon!
Thunder Dragon roared down, as if to squander the accumulated power of heaven in one day, wantonly venting the power of destruction.
If the twelve Jin people didn't stand up and passively bear the power of thunder, I'm afraid the whole palace would be destroyed.
"The great merchant established the pillar of heaven and seized the destiny of heaven. Now it is the only orthodoxy between heaven and earth! But Dashang has lost the last bit of Yuze's protection and has to face up to all Tianwei. "
If before, Dashang still had the last bit of dragon spirit, Yuze and orthodox name to support, so that Lei's punishment would not be too terrible, now it has dissipated and there is no shelter!
From this point of view, the world's providence is full of different flavor, which makes Wu Ming very interested.
"But the material of the twelve Jin people is really extraordinary. They can suppress the Earth Dragon and resist the natural calamity."
Looking at this scene, Wu Ming was even more shocked in his heart: "such a natural punishment, even if Yuqing went there, there was no residue left?"
He is quite clear that the current twelve Jin people can't move, or they will fall short. They can only rely on their own artifact level materials to resist the punishment of heaven and thunder!
Even though the twelve Jin people are extremely tough, they are still at the end of masts and sculls.
Bang!
More than ten thunderbolts entangled with each other and fell like a dragon. Their claws and teeth were blazing and tearing fiercely!
In the lightning flash, the armor of a gold man was damaged, and even most of his shoulder fell down, hitting the palace heavily, splashing countless beacon smoke.
"Twelve Jin people, noumenon damaged?"
Wu Ming's eyes are bright.
Roar!
At that moment, both the Earth Dragon and the Thunder Dragon in the sky roared and launched a fierce attack again!
"It's obvious..."
Wu Ming's eyes twinkled, but he didn't sneak into the palace. On the contrary, he slowly regressed: "even though the twelve Jin people have infinite powers, they are inferior to the power of heaven and earth... But will those who bet on the big business give up so easily?"
Thunder Dragon falls, Earth Dragon tumbles, the target is all among the twelve golden men!
If there is no external force, the twelve Jin people will be completely destroyed under the power of heaven and earth.
However, in this instant, the accident happened!
A little golden light rose from a corner of the palace in an instant, and then turned into a boundless pure land expansion, which almost enveloped the whole palace.
Sanskrit chant, the sky is falling, the earth is flowing with Golden Lotus!
This is not an illusion, but a real tangible thing!
"Fan..."
Shang Jie was holding a smallpox in his hand. The delicate texture and the fragrance in his nose and mouth all told him that it was genuine.
"Ha ha... Even if heaven wants to destroy me, I have ghosts and gods from all directions to help me!"
"Blessed by Vatican, after today, I will respect Vatican as the national religion and shape the golden body of great Vatican God!"
In the laughter of Shang Jie, the pure land and the Buddha Kingdom on the ground suddenly vibrated. The golden light suppressed all directions, and even turned into a huge sign, showing its power in the air.
After drinking, eighty-one thunderbolts spread, and then one palm fell down. Five fingers turned into Xumi Jinshan. The six words on it flashed and suppressed the Earth Dragon in an instant.
The powerful idea of great compassion and transcendence emerged, and even made all living beings around kneel down and chant: "I am merciful!"
However, he was "transformed" without any resistance.
What's the point of accepting these people?
"Great Brahma?"
When Wu Ming saw this, he didn't feel a lot of disaster. On the contrary, he had a strange smile: "very good! Those who are playing chess behind the scenes have finally come out, and the rest should be fast, right
At this time, on the temple of heaven outside the city, Ji Yi continued:
"Chen Yi, please help me succeed!"
When he saw the shadow of Vajrayana suddenly appearing in the capital of Shang Dynasty, he was not affected much.
True dragon, the son of heaven, all evils do not invade and all spirits retreat. It's not empty words!
Even when Ji Yi saw the performance of Vatican, the expansion of the pure land, and even the struggling color in the eyes of his own generals, he inevitably brought a hint of killing in his eyes: "Vatican ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
All of a sudden, his face changed, his belly glowed red, and he spit out a red pill!
"This is..."
I have been paying attention to the change of Taoist Yuqing's face: "it's said that the emperor's mother had a dream of meeting a God and giving him a pill. Then she gave birth to a real dragon. It's really true! Which great God set this up? "
The fire red pill jumps, instantly joins with the pillar of heaven, carrying the dragon's luck, and suddenly turns into a red sun. In the middle, a red real dragon hovers and chants.
In the middle of the dragon's sweeping, the red sun falls suddenly, and the target is Shengjing palace, where the Brahman God is!
Bang!
The sun fell and the flame rose, but it did nothing to ordinary people.
The terrible pressure of spirit swept away in an instant, and the red gas spread like fire, which became more and more intense.
In the red sun, the whirling pure land withers in a flash, and even the Buddha's Dharma body is slowly melting into a virtual shadow.
Red sun to Vatican!
In the end, however, it seems that the two sides will die together, and there will be no more power left.
Boom!
The sky was torn and the thunder fell one after another, which swept away the light and shadow of the Buddha.
"If you don't do it now, when will it be?"
Yuqing Taoist a big drink, immediately a Taoist came forward, Guo Zihe, and seven kill, greedy wolf three people sacrifice.
"Break the army, kill seven people, greedy wolf!"
Looking at the three generals, Taoist Yuqing had a rich expression on his face: "you used to be the head of anti king, but you were confused by Brahman and replaced by Xu Zongwu. This is a layer of implication!"
"Before, Brahman earned me by great causality, which is another layer of implicature!"
"Now that Xu Zongwu has been robbed, Lao Dao is going to bring your original destiny out of order and fight against the king again. Blood sacrifice will break the twelve Jin people!"
Business lost virtue, fate chaos, demon star fall, blood sacrifice broken dragon, this is the number of days!
Kill the wolf Samsung, originally envied by the business dragon, is the nemesis of fate!
He did not dare to go against heaven, but secretly recruited the anti King general who killed the wolf and replaced him with Xu Zongwu to supplement the great business spirit.
What Taoist Yuqing wants to do now is to start with what the Brahman did before and push these three people back to the original track.
Guo Zihe didn't know what to hear, but he was stuffed with hemp balls in his mouth, and he was forbidden by many laws, so he had no choice but to whine.
"Overthrow the Yin and Yang magic! "The imperial edict
But Taoist Yuqing didn't want to talk to them at all, so he offered sacrifices to the immortals directly.
The dark clouds spread, and a field of stars was full of light. Among them, three killing stars were full of light. The stars became a black dragon and quickly fell into the three generals.
"Wu Wu!"
Guo Zi and the three men immediately had their eyes suddenly protruding, their hair and stomach dilated, and the Qi Movement on the top of them changed greatly.
"Anti Wang Mingge has awakened, and the rest is blood sacrifice!"
There was a trace of ruthlessness on the face of Taoist Yuqing. Seeing the twelve Jin people, he hesitated and immediately lit three bouquets of thread incense: "Yuqing is a pulse. Please help me!"
The way of the earth is not obvious, but Yuqing is very clear. Among the many blessed places, there are hidden immortals!
These three bouquets of thread incense, which can spread messages from thousands of miles, are the last treasures of Yuqing, representing the promise of an immortal!
Bang!
After three breaths, in mid air, a real blessed place opened, light scattered, indistinctly visible among the famous mountains and rivers, lush grass, full of vitality of the scene.
"Xianjun!"
Yuqing was deeply in charge of the head, and his spiritual knowledge was exchanging rapidly.
Whoa!
A sword light was cut out of the cave. It was like a competition, with irresistible dignity. Only when it was stirred on the ground, Guo Zi and the three of them melted into the sword light, and then disappeared. With blood and evil spirit, it seemed like a black dragon and killed the twelve golden men.
The sword light mixed with the black dragon, even the thunder clouds in the sky were broken, and the void stagnated.
The power of a sword is here( (to be continued.)