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Chapter 730: No Life in the Disaster

In the endless sea of ​​clouds, there is no bright moonlight and no shining sunshine, but only the white sky filling the sky and the spiritual clouds penetrating the ground, as if the jade waves are rolling up hundreds of billions of snow piles, which is so gorgeous that it seems unlike any human scene.

Such a graceful and beautiful scene fell into the eyes of the saints in the Northern Frontier, but it was like the great terror between life and death, which made people shudder. In the vast sea of ​​clouds, the thunder had become more and more loud and continuous, as dense as beads, as if the heaven and earth were also sighing deeply, their luck had run out and they could not escape the disaster.

Immortal Master Zi Jing only felt that his mind was darkened, as if a huge rock weighing a thousand pounds was pressing on his heart. For a moment, his face was as gloomy as water. He raised his eyes and saw that the center of the formation had been covered by the sea of ​​clouds, without any trace left.

Chang Ling had probably failed. With this thought in mind, he burst out with all his Taoist power without hesitation. In an instant, countless "cloud" talismans surrounded him, floating in an area of ​​about a hundred acres. The talismans in the cloud flickered, like fireflies in the dark, reflecting in all directions.

Although the situation was already very bad at this point, Dian Dao's soul knew that he must not panic at all, otherwise he would be destroying his own destiny.

In less than ten breaths, a chaotic white cloud had already obscured the figure of Immortal Master Zi Jing, and at the same time it blended with the vast sea of ​​clouds around it, as if there was no difference at all.

"Everything in this calamity is determined by fate, and it is beyond human control... Alas..."

Immortal Master Zi Jing sighed in his spirit altar. Now, he could only take a gamble to see if the mysterious magical power of Dian Dao could deceive the formation.

He was somewhat confident about this. After all, this killing formation of Liang Yi Wei Chen was refined by the Dark Emperor with reference to two human spiritual treasures. It would inevitably be deduced based on the secret realm of humanity, and the secret realm of humanity was originally condensed with reference to the magical powers of the classic way.

If it is controlled properly, there should be a chance to avoid the formation's perception. This is one of the reasons why he has never entered the center of the formation.

As for the fact that after escaping the killing array, he would still have to face the pursuit of the various sects' Yuan Shen? Immortal Master Zi Jing shook his head and then laughed at himself. He should wait until the current disaster is over before considering the future.

All his mind was already extremely focused, carefully reflecting the surrounding sea of ​​clouds. Countless cloud symbols were like crystal mirrors, scattering white light, floating up and down, and reflecting the surrounding calamity clouds, indistinguishable from each other.

boom!

The raging thunder suddenly surged, surging and stirring in the sea of ​​clouds, with rumbling sounds and brilliant lightning, as if it wanted to tear the heaven and earth apart and kill all sentient and cruel beings.

Dian Dao's soul immediately knew that the killing formation called Liang Yi Wei Chen had exploded.

Suddenly, the murderous intent was like the cold light of the sun, moon and stars, firmly shooting at the spiritual platform of Zi Jingxianzun, as if there was no blazing sun, no bright moon, no clear blue sky, no heavy earth, no crowds of people...

There is the splendor of the movement of stars, the fierceness of dragons and snakes rising from the land, and the power of the earth turning upside down, as if the heaven, earth and everyone in it are filled with murderous intent, as if death and oblivion have become the public enemy of the universe.

The earth-shaking sound of thunder suddenly resounded around the cloud talisman, one after another, completely covering the white clouds transformed by Dian Dao's magical power, as if thousands of thunder dragons had found their prey and were surrounding it.

"Alas! It's over! It's too late to regret!" In an instant, Immortal Master Zi Jing's expression became extremely ugly, as if he was a little distraught.

Thousands of golden lights burst out from the vast sea of ​​clouds, and a murderous aura rose with the light, magnificent and overbearing, turning into a killing cage that strips people of life and ends their lives, with no way to escape, break free, or transcend.

Hiss!

It was like the first ray of light between heaven and earth, which created the world, broke the limitations of chaos, illuminated the distant Milky Way, dipped in the waves of time, and sent an inch of width to the eyebrows.

Light refined the True Symbol and cleansed the sea of ​​clouds and sky...

The mighty book eventually returned to nothingness, and in the ray of bright light, Posuo was witnessed, and the cause and effect of orchids were also seen. Just like the flowing water, it is cold and clear, and it is used to seeing the ups and downs of human nature.

……

hold head high!

Several demon saints burst out with eerie demonic aura, and rushed straight into the sky. Their hundreds-foot-tall demon bodies crushed the sea of ​​clouds, like rolling wind and thunder, unstoppable, and their holy might that shook the sky and could not be violated.

However, there was a hint of despair in all of those huge demon eyes.

The vast sea of ​​clouds seemed to have no end, shrouding the demon from top to bottom and on all sides. Even if the demon could use the demonic energy to push the sea of ​​clouds away, the clouds seemed to have spirituality and would soon fill the entire world again, wrapping around the demon's body like a thorn in the bone or a poison in the heart, which could not be escaped at all.

"This situation is too fierce and vicious. Even if we want to fight to the death, we can't find anyone." The Rhino Saint shook his mountain-like body and couldn't help but utter hatred.

"Keep looking! The blood sea is also in the Yin-Yang killing formation. They don't know how the formation will change. They must not dare to move rashly, otherwise they will also be doomed!"

The scarlet roc flapped its wings fiercely, and with great force like a tide and a wave, it opened a long cloud path in the vast sea of ​​clouds. "Even if we perish together, it is better than dying here in frustration."

Not long ago, seeing that the center of the formation had become traceless, the remaining five demon saints immediately gathered together and simply connected their demonic energy to resist the increasing pressure in the clouds.

Since the hope of breaking the center of the formation was shattered, several demon saints immediately became ruthless. Since they were doomed anyway, they might as well find the sea of ​​blood and have a good fight.

Maybe you can even exchange your life for two or three souls to go to the underworld together.

As they were talking, several demon saints who were searching with all their might suddenly stopped, sighed deeply, and there was a deep regret in their eyes.

“How did the Dark Emperor Shang Chunru create such a ferocious killing formation?!” Peng Sheng raised his bird’s head and looked at the changes in the cloud realm in horror.

The eerie and vast deathly aura was like a surging wave, rolling over like the sky and the earth. All one could hear was the roar of thunder, as if a group of dragons were coming out to sea. Countless thunder dragons were shaking their heads and tails, hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, surging and raging.

It was clearly a sea of ​​white clouds, but in the blink of an eye, it was completely dyed with a dull gray, covering the entire sky, which made people feel terrified, as if the heaven and earth had turned into the underworld, the Milky Way had suddenly turned into a yellow spring, the wind was howling, dark fog was arising, and the whole place was filled with a gloomy and deathly aura.

The silence of death is nothing but a state of desolation; the underworld and the yellow springs will also return to dust.

In a moment you are alive and in a moment you are dead. You should be careful with time. Otherwise, in a daze, the whole world has turned into the afterlife.

"It's so ferocious." The winged snake raised its head and shook it gently. Its body, like a long river, had coiled up unconsciously, as if it had seen a great terror.

"Isn't it? It's a pity that we couldn't find the sea of ​​blood, otherwise we could vent our anger!"

Peng Sheng sighed deeply and murmured, and then an even more violent demonic aura burst out from his body, "Humph, I want to see how the Liangyi Killing Formation is going to kill us Saints!"

Hey!

Five evil spirits rose into the sky, interconnected and flowing endlessly like red blood, trying to struggle for a way to survive, like five raging fires that refused to be extinguished, shining brightly in the sea of ​​clouds.

The eerie deathly aura was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and it enveloped her quietly, consuming the evil spirit together, as if countless ghosts were dancing wildly.

"Break it for me, break it!"

The Rhino Saint's eyes were cold and fanatical, he was furious and roaring fiercely, his invisible true energy was surging endlessly, as if he was going to kill the unknown terrifying existence fiercely.

It was a pity that the dark sea of ​​clouds licked over silently, like a cruel and bloodthirsty beast, baring its sharp teeth and tearing its prey slowly and mercilessly, as if it was playing...

Faced with the terror of death, no matter how hard one struggles, it will ultimately turn into deep despair.

hold head high!

The vigorous roar spread in all directions with the power to shake the earth and mountains, as if there was an ancient sacred mountain in front of them, and the Demon Saint could push it open and chop it apart violently.

However, such great power and such brightness are nothing compared to the endless, unfathomable, and deep deathly aura that seems to be connected to the bottomless underworld.

The ferocious demonic energy exploded in vain, the ferocious demon body couldn't pounce, the demon saints had already been corroded by the eerie deathly energy, and even the light in the demon's pupils gradually dimmed.

"I really can't accept this. Where is the Lord of Xingtian? Where is the Golden Jade Unicorn? Where is the Sea of ​​Blood?

I want to fight! Come out and fight!"

The blazing red feathers of Peng Sheng turned gray. No matter how he struggled and roared, no matter how he used his magical powers, he could not get rid of the deathly aura. It was as if he was no longer the immortal saint, but just a mortal crawling on the ground, trembling in fear before life and death, unable to control himself, and empty as soon as he turned his head.

I once leaned against green plums to smell the spring breeze, I once practiced to attain supernatural powers, I once drank strong wine from a sage, but I never expected to meet disaster in the end.

The fierce and long roar once roared in the sea of ​​clouds, but the fierce and evil spirit finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint and indescribable sound.

"I'm not willing to give in..."

……

The wind and snow rush to pay tribute, and the destruction of Buddha and monks is presented, what is the purpose?

The leader of Xingtian came to kill, Jinyu Qilin was unwilling to take the oath, and the Buddha Mother Wujian even turned away. Could it be that the sects in the Northern Frontier really made a mistake?

Or is it that everything is a result of a combination of causes and effects that cannot be cut or melted, leading to the current tragic situation?

The two awakened monks, Jilun and Zhuji, looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. They thought to themselves that it was the most dangerous moment. If they had any thoughts, they would die.

If you can get through it, you may be able to find a way to survive.

“Holy monk, my family has been devoutly worshipping Buddha for generations, and we have never slacked off. But if we don’t have an heir, we will be violating the seven grounds for divorce, and the only option is death!

Please be merciful to the holy monk and give me Bodhi water..."

The two young monks bowed indifferently and walked past the beautiful woman who was about to cry without hesitation. They were ruthless and showed no mercy, and set foot on a broader road.

The woman was softened by the illusion and became a demon, which was not truly compassionate.

Compassion should be used to save all sentient beings with the Buddha nature. It should not be focused on one person, and certainly not be destroyed by one person.

"Master, he led beasts to eat people, killed my parents, children, and my fellow villagers. All the men, women, old and young in the village were killed. He put down his butcher knife and stopped killing. Is that a Buddha?

I want to kill him, Master, shouldn't I kill him?"

Facing the furious and mad warrior, the two young monks shook their heads at the same time and saluted together.

One of the monks took the sword from the warrior's hand and gently stuck it into the ground. "You can also become a Buddha, just let it go..."

Another monk sat on the ground and chanted the sutra for salvation, "Namo, Hela Dana, Duo La Ye Ye..."

The two young monks pacified the warriors and taught them scriptures. After completing their merits, they floated away, as if not touched by a leaf or a Buddha’s body was not stained by dust. With one lamp, they passed on the light to all the other lamps, and finally all the lamps were lit.

The sharp blade was transformed into the Shura Demon by the illusion. When will the cycle of revenge end?

Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly!

"Monk, the tiger and I have an agreement that we will only eat one person every seven days and never kill innocent people. Even if we occasionally break this promise, it is because those people panicked and ran to his lair.

So, I selected the travelers and gave them to the mountain king after the medicine was poured out. I didn't seek money or profit, but protected the safety of the people traveling on the mountain road and the prosperity of the county town at the foot of the mountain. I even built a cenotaph for all the sacrifices, but I didn't expect that after my death, I would turn into a ghost and be tortured. I wonder if the monk thinks I did the right thing?"

The evil ghost in shackles bowed and then waited quietly for the two middle-aged monks to give an answer.

The two monks looked at each other, then nodded approvingly, and with a slight wave of their hands, the shackles on the evil ghost were suddenly untied, and immediately a peaceful Buddha nature emerged, making the ugly ghost return to its original appearance before death.

The shackles are a peaceful demon created by an illusion. If you are unwilling to give alms and do not want others to give alms, how can you reach the Buddha land?

Cut flesh to feed eagles, sacrifice one's body to feed tigers, all living beings help each other, when spring comes, flowers bloom everywhere, and there is Tathagata in heaven and on earth.

……

In the end, the two awakened monks slowly opened their eyes, only to see countless silk threads emerging from the sea of ​​clouds and connecting to their Buddha bodies.

All of a sudden, countless illusions flooded into my mind, like a group of demons dancing wildly, shrill and evil sounds continued in my ears, it was extremely terrifying and thrilling.

"You are a Buddha, why don't you save me?"

"I put down my butcher knife, but why can't I become a Buddha? You clearly promised me..."

"Why was I eaten? Why was I eaten?"

Jilun and Zhuji frowned slightly and activated their profound Buddha nature at the same time. The dark sky immediately enveloped Jilun's Buddha body, while two golden stars appeared in Zhuji's wisdom eyes, to see the cause and effect and to eliminate the cause and effect.

Unknowingly, the phantom cloud had transformed into countless mortals and monks, gently pulling at the Buddha nature.

pat!

The most profound and wonderful Buddhist rhythm was broken into a piece only the size of an index finger, bright and crystal, as if it contained the true meaning of compassion, the righteousness of peace, and the Zen interest of becoming a Buddha.

As if they heard the horn of a charge, layers of phantoms rushed towards the two awakened monks, covering the sky and the earth, like fierce demons, seeking revenge...

In just a short moment, countless terrible resentments became real and suddenly descended before the Buddha. The golden Buddha nature was torn apart immediately, splashing on the sea of ​​clouds like rain of light, as if the Buddha had left golden blood.

No matter how bright the Buddha nature is, no matter how clear the Sanskrit sounds are, they cannot force back the determined will for revenge.

The two awakened monks' faces immediately changed, and they couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on their faces. It was really a killing array!

Disaster, evil...

Every grain of sand is a bliss, every square is a pure land.

It’s a pity that the Buddha is in Lingshan, and we can no longer seek him there, and peace in our hearts is something we can no longer have.

……

The clouds dispersed and the sky opened, and the saints pursued by the northern border all fell in response to the calamity.