Chapter 671: Withering and Prospering Together

At that moment, Ning Zhuo had the idea of using a life-threatening trick. He wanted to forcibly control Qing Chi and keep her away from the final battle.

But then, he sighed softly, and waited for Qingchi to reunite with a complicated look.

On the one hand, he could particularly understand Qing Chi. Ning Zhuoneng had endured for over a decade in Huoshi Immortal City for the sake of his mother, so how could he possibly understand Qing Chi's determination to avenge his father?

On the other hand, Ning Zhuo felt a lot of guilt towards Qing Chi. After all, he had disguised himself as Jiao Ma and deceived this ghost girl for a long time. Although he had good intentions, he did take advantage of her.

As for Qing Yan's death...

How can there be no casualties in war?

"I'm on this journey for the greater good. It's for the survival and well-being of the countless creatures of the entire White Paper Immortal City and the entire Dark Tide Black Swamp Wetlands!"

"The Qing family originally sided with Baizhi Xiancheng. Similar to the Jiao family, they actively bet all their money on Baizhi Xiancheng and are the most determined to defend the city."

"The evolution of fate has allowed the Qing family to form an army. This is already a great gift."

"Having gained this benefit, the Qingjiao Army should have played a role here!"

This is not playing house.

Ning Zhuo, Sun Lingtong, and Luo Si—which one of them didn't risk their lives? Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin and the Gray Bone Elder even devoted countless hours and energy to painstaking planning and strategizing.

To be honest, considering the level of participation, the Qingjiao Army's minor casualties are already a huge privilege.

This is the result of Ning Zhuo, Luo Si and others doing their best to maintain it.

The black clouds were swirling endlessly, but compared to before, they were no longer tight, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and more and more, allowing Qing Jiaojun and Qing Chi to pass through easily.

Most of the Tianxiang Formation had collapsed. Having survived the initial and most dangerous moment, Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi were now able to calmly face the remaining turbulence.

They successfully reunited at high altitude and immediately followed the passage and rushed into the altar battlefield.

Boom boom boom…

The violent explosions were like thunder, indicating that the fighting inside was very intense.

The power of the Guixu Black Ball was extraordinary. Wherever it corroded, a pitch-black hue remained on the turbid Qi barrier. No matter how the turbid Qi from the Earth Lung surged and tried to replenish it, it was completely resisted and eliminated by the remaining black power.

Therefore, this channel is still stable for the time being.

As soon as they reached the center of the passage, they saw Ross slowly flying towards them.

Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi were overjoyed and hurried to greet them.

The three of them successfully reunited.

Luo Si was in a very bad state. After seeing Ning Zhuo, he nodded slowly and closed his eyes.

Luo Si knew clearly that the Nirvana Buddha's shadow had come to kill him because of Ning Zhuo's handiwork. Ning Zhuo did not disappoint Luo Si.

Although they had only been together for a short time, Luo Si's trust in Ning Zhuo was extraordinary.

He simply gave up the outside world and entrusted his life and property to Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo quickly supported him and lifted him up to fly together.

Luo Si was severely eroded by the turbid air in the earth's lungs, and his injuries were terrible. His Nascent Soul was listless and dull.

Fortunately, he put all his strength into practicing the technique and began to generate new magic power.

The magic power began to spread rapidly, seizing the lost ground in the body and began to expel the turbid air from the lungs step by step.

Seeing this, Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi discussed it for a while and decided not to rush in. They first took Luo Si out of the passage and returned to the outside world.

The fighting inside is very fierce. Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi are only at the foundation-building stage, so it’s better to wait and see for now.

The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha sits cross-legged, with Buddha's light radiating from his body, piercing through all the turbid air.

The evil god took advantage of the cover of the foul air and rushed forward, roaring and swinging his fists with all his strength.

The sound of the punch is like thunder, and the power of the punch is like a star!

The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha transformed into a series of Buddha palm prints, which were pressed down gently, using softness to overcome hardness, eliminating the fist force and turbid air into nothingness and returning to silence.

Phew.

The Evil God of Turbidity suddenly lost his energy, and a crack suddenly appeared on his body. Streams of foul air gushed out, causing his body to tremble and his breath to weaken.

The Earthly Evil God suddenly fell into a state of decline and could only retreat. A hole appeared on his head, spewing endless black smoke.

The black smoke was so thick that it produced sticky black rain, emitting a foul odor and a decaying atmosphere, covering the shadow of the deceased Buddha.

The Buddha's light and the black rain competed with each other, and the shadow of the silent Buddha continued to move forward.

The Lord of Wangchuan Mansion's true form was filled with nervousness and anxiety. He subconsciously looked towards Wangchuan Immortal City, "Has the message not yet been delivered? It's time!"

The Immortal City of Wangchuan.

Zeng Jide used his stealing skills to steal another tuberculosis, and suddenly something strange happened.

The boulder before them suddenly shook violently, emitting a powerful yellow light. For a moment, gravity doubled, nearly bringing the old and young disciples of the Bukong Sect to their knees.

"What happened?!" Sun Lingtong was shocked and confused.

Zeng Jide discovered that among the earth tuberculosis remaining in the boulder, one suddenly collapsed and turned into an extremely pure and huge earth torrent, which followed the magic circle, disappeared on the spot, and was teleported out.

This earth-based torrent encompassed the mighty earth-based magical power, the vast earth-lung turbid energy, and the surging earth-sha power...

Although 20% of the energy was consumed due to teleportation, the remaining 80% was infused into the body of the Earthly Evil God in a very short period of time.

"roar--!!!"

The evil god of filth and dirt seemed to be injected with a dose of strong heart medicine, and he roared to the sky!

Wounds all over his body were rapidly healed and even reshaped by the infusion of the earth torrent. The speed was so fast that it was visible to the naked eye.

His originally weak aura was like a volcanic eruption, rising step by step and quickly reaching a peak.

With violent momentum, he once again blocked the path of the Buddha's shadow.

Boom boom boom…

The two sides engaged in close combat.

The Earthly Evil God's fists were like hammering the sky, driving the vast turbid water and hammering the Buddha's shadow! Every time a punch landed, the space shook violently like a rag, groaning under the weight!

The withered and silent body of the Nirvana Buddha was deeply shaken. The Buddha's light around it was extinguished, and the Buddha's body was damaged, dented, and cracked countless times.

The shadowy figure of the Nirvana Buddha condensed a little, spread out his arms, and performed the Buddha Palm Seal, and for a moment he could only parry.

The Immortal City of Wangchuan.

"Hurry, follow me!"

"The enemy is in here!!"

"Surround them, don't let them escape. The Lord's order is to kill them! No matter who they are!!!"

A large number of cultivators surrounded this place and surrounded Zeng Jide and Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong took a deep breath and said, "Senior, we just took a few things, why do we feel like we've stirred up a hornet's nest?"

Zeng Jide revealed a solemn expression and gritted his teeth, saying, "Interesting! This stone is very important to the Lord of Wangchuan Prefecture."

As he spoke, he continued his stealing skills and stole another one.

Phew.

Far away in the core battlefield, the newly powerful Disha God was deflated again.

The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha gained the upper hand.

The barrier of the earth's lungs' turbid air surged and vibrated, and another earth's lung nodule collapsed, turning into an earth torrent and being teleported out by the formation.

roar!

The evil and filthy god of the earth rose up, opened his mouth and exhaled, forming a yellow-brown beam of light. The attack range was very short, and it smashed half of the shoulder of the Buddha's shadow.

Another tuberculosis tumor was removed by Zeng Jiede.

Phew.

The Evil God of Turbidity was deflated, and the shadow of the head of the Buddha of Extinction slapped him on the head, causing his entire skull to deflate and the black smoke emitted to be reduced by more than half.

roar!

Phew.

roar!

Phew…

The Lord of Wangchuan Prefecture was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in his heart: "No matter who it is, they are causing trouble behind my back! After this battle, I will mobilize the entire country to conquer you. I will definitely peel off your skin and grind your bones, and make your soul shatter!!"

He had never hated someone so much.

He felt more hatred and anger towards Yin Jiuzhu and Ning Zhuo.

This is really detrimental to one's mentality.

The Earthly Evil God's sometimes strong and sometimes weak behavior greatly interfered with his battle rhythm. Even if he fought with all his might, he could only delay the progress of the Nirvana Buddha's shadow.

The shadow of the Buddha of Nirvana was not feeling well either, as most of his strength was used to suppress the Seal of the Lord of Forgotten River.

The closer this national artifact gets to the Lord of Wangchuan's body, the more restless it becomes.

The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha had no choice but to know that he could only win quickly!

He waited for the enemy to tire out, and though his strength was immense, it was like water without a source. Meanwhile, the Lord of Wangchuan Prefecture was severely wounded and was actively gathering strength for a fight. And the Earthly Evil God could utilize the Earth Phase Formation, providing him with a constant supply of energy.

Although I may feel discouraged, I will eventually gain more.

The fist of the Earthly Evil God slammed into the Buddha's shadow, causing the Buddha's body to crack and the Buddha's light to dim.

The palm print of the Buddha's phantom was also branded on the body of the Earthly Evil God, leaving an indelible palm print.

Amidst the roar of explosions, both groups struggled to advance, the Buddha's light and the earth's energy locked in a fierce struggle, shattering space. Countless fragments of space flew everywhere like shards of glass.

In the end, this battle group was pushed to the front of the tributary of the Forgotten River.

The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha had shrunk again and again, only a third of its former size. His withered body was covered in cracks, his shoulders were crushed, his chest sunken. The Buddha's light was gone, only points of light leaked from the wounds, as if dispersing his essence.

The Earthly Evil God was also badly battered, staggering, with a broken arm and in urgent need of a replacement. The Buddha's palm prints had inflicted several massive wounds on him, particularly on his back, which had nearly broken his spine. It was a shocking sight.

The shadowy figure of the Nirvana Buddha put his palms together in front of his chest. Although he did not open his mouth, his soul-shaking Nirvana Zen chant resounded throughout the universe!

The invisible ripples spread wildly, not only breaking free from the evil god of earth in front of him, but also hitting the tributary of Wangchuan River, causing the water to surge and form a huge storm.

The sound of Zen rushed forward like an invisible heavenly sword, almost splitting the tributary of the Forgetful River in front of it into two parts.

The tributary of the Forgetful River that made Ning Zhuo hesitate was only a matter of one move in front of the shadow of the Nirvana Buddha.

"Come." The real body of Lord Wangchuan rushed out fiercely.

He raced against time to recuperate and had difficulty sleeping, but he also accumulated strength for a fight.

For a moment, the tributary of the Forgotten River roared, and the raging waves condensed into a dragon, pouncing towards the shadow of the Nirvana Buddha.

The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha did not dodge or evade. He opened his palms and opened his arms, putting almost all his fighting strength into it.

His figure became dim and dull, but the Zen spirit of nirvana became purer and more vast than before.

Buddhism - We share the same sorrow in prosperity and decline!

The water dragon seemed to be throwing itself into the embrace of the Buddha, but when it approached the shadow of the Nirvana Buddha, it was like the withered grass and trees, and its power plummeted.

However, the Buddha's shadow became more and more powerful, as if it had absorbed the strength of a water dragon, and its power continued to increase.

The dark light around Lord Wangchuan shot up into the sky, and the shadow of Wangchuan River roared and rushed behind him. He gave it his all, his face full of solemnity, staring at the enemy in front of him.

The fighting power he had accumulated with great difficulty also plummeted like the flood of water dragons that followed one after another.

But the next moment, the evil and filthy god rushed from behind.

He roared, and his body suddenly collapsed, compressed to the extreme, and turned into a huge meteor.

boom……

The meteor rushed over, burning with dark yellow flames and dragging a long tail of black smoke.

This is a self-sacrificing attack!

The meteor hit the Buddha's back, but was blocked by the powerful Buddha's light. Its speed became slower and slower, but it was still getting closer.

The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha was attacked from both front and back.

His sorrow of growth and decline can restrain the enemy and strengthen himself, but such an attack has exceeded the upper limit of transformation.

The Buddha's body swayed like the shadow of a candle in a strong wind.

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Lord Wangchuan. He finally saw a chance of victory in the life-and-death fight!

The Immortal City of Wangchuan.

Zeng Jide shouted loudly and once again took out his natal magic weapon.

The three-handed monkey Buddha statue suddenly glowed, and the Buddha light condensed to form a monkey claw, which directly grabbed the entire boulder.

The next moment, Sun Lingtong heard the monkey's head scream, and the monkey's claws retracted, bringing the entire boulder back!

The boulder is huge, but it becomes smaller and smaller during the recycling process.

In the end, Zeng Jide took back his natal Buddha statue, and in his hand was a huge stone miniature sculpture that was several times smaller.

Zeng Jide groaned, his breath dropping rapidly. He held the giant stone sculpture in one hand and grabbed Sun Lingtong's arm with the other.

"Walk!"

Sun Lingtong felt dazzled, as if she was trapped in a colorful world of flowers.

Almost in the next breath, a group of monks from the City Lord's Mansion rushed in.

"Don't let any... person go?!"

The monks' expressions changed drastically.

Altar battlefield.

The Earthly Evil Meteor suddenly shook, and the dark yellow flames that were originally burning fiercely dimmed rapidly and turned into small flames.

The meteoroid, compressed to the extreme, quickly disintegrated, with countless fragments falling apart, and large amounts of foul air unable to be restrained, scattered everywhere.

The pressure on the shadow of the Nirvana Buddha suddenly decreased, and his might was restored!

He stepped forward, opened his arms, and walked towards the Lord of Wangchuan as if embracing him.

Water dragons and huge waves continuously rushed towards his face. The Buddha's shadow became increasingly dim, and the number of cracks on his body increased rapidly, crisscrossing each other.

Lord Wangchuan kept retreating, his face extremely pale and with a hint of sadness.

His eyes were still fierce, filled with anger, unwillingness and resentment, but soon, they turned into hesitation and fear.

He knew the situation very well and knew that he could not hold on.

If he didn't retreat, he would be embraced by the shadowy figure of the Buddha of Nirvana, and his body and soul would be destroyed! The dignified Lord of the Mansion was about to sacrifice his life in this act that defied the will of Heaven.

"Well, Silent Ghost Monk, I didn't expect that you would be the final winner."

"The hatred for blocking the way is irreconcilable. I've made a note of it!"

The next moment, Lord Wangchuan spewed out a breath of origin, activated the Tianxiang formation, teleported himself out, and disappeared on the spot.

Without his support, the tide turned and all the water dragons exploded.

The frontal pressure of the Nirvana Buddha's phantom plummeted, and he turned around to kill the Earthly Evil God.

He spread out his five fingers, and his Buddha's hand grew bigger and bigger, as if it was going to encompass the whole world!

The Buddha's hand covered the body of the Meteor God directly and squeezed it hard.

boom--!!!!!

(End of this chapter)