The altar cleaner's expression was extremely ugly.
"Master, I have an idea..." He seemed to have thought of something, and just when he was halfway through his words, another excited voice came from the side.
"Second Brother, the eldest brother is here!"
The person who spoke was a golden arhat wearing a white monk's robe. He was looking at the somersault cloud rapidly descending in the distant sky, and joy appeared in his eyes.
The altar cleaner's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately.
"Brother Monkey!! Brother Monkey we are here!"
He seemed to have forgotten his identity as a Buddhist messenger and waved his hands excitedly. A naive look appeared on his solemn monk face.
The Fighting Buddha, wearing a cassock, landed in front of them, with a smile on his face.
"Idiot, Lao Sha, you are not hurt, right?"
"No, we are fine. Brother Monkey, where is the master?" The altar purifier looked back curiously.
"Master went to the south, and the fog there comes faster." Fighting Buddha replied, his pair of bright golden eyes looking towards the dark fog not far away. His brows frowned, and the hair on his body stood up slightly.
"What an evil fog..." he muttered to himself.
“Great Sage, quickly think of a way to stop the fog.” Lei Gong and Dian Mu flew over in a hurry. “We have tried every possible way, but we still can’t stop the fog… If it continues like this, the people around us will suffer.”
Fighting Buddha stood on the barren land and looked up. The black fog that filled the sky and the earth was rolling towards him. All the light was swallowed up by the fog, like a giant beast covering the sky and the sun, baring its ferocious fangs at all living beings.
In front of it, the figures of all gods are as small as grains of sand.
The strong wind swept up the flying sand, making the cassock of the Fighting Buddha rustle. He snorted coldly, and a high fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.
"I want to see...what kind of evil spirit this is!"
He took a sudden step forward, and surging divine power mixed with Buddha's light rolled out from his body. In an instant, a giant ape image with surging Buddha's light condensed into the shape of a giant. It slowly stood up from the barren land, like a giant standing upright, holding up the dim and gloomy sky.
Every detail of the hair on the Buddha ape's body was visible, fluttering in the strong wind. It roared at the dark fog in front of it, shattering several small peaks around it!
Lin Qiye stood beside the Queen Mother of the West and witnessed the birth of the Buddha Monkey Dharma Image with his own eyes, and his heart was slightly shocked.
Is this the power of the Fighting Buddha during his victorious period? Just standing in the distance and watching from a distance can make people lose their minds. However, compared with the [Equaling Heaven Dharma Image] of Sun Wukong in the hospital, although this Buddha Ape Dharma Image in front of him is powerful, Lin Qiye always feels that something is missing.
The Buddhist ape stretched out his hand and pinched it beside his ear. The next moment, a gilded long stick appeared in his palm, extending rapidly and instantly growing as big as a mountain.
It raised the golden hoop, and the Buddha's light around it burst out with a loud bang. The powerful air wave carried a bright light that was impossible to look directly at, and slammed into the rolling black fog in front of it. There was a loud bang, and the ground beneath its feet cracked at an alarming speed.
Under the impact of the golden hoop, the mist suddenly stagnated as if it had a substance.
The stick of Fighting Buddha directly blocked a corner of the fog, but the fog on both sides in the distance was still surging forward, like a rolling river. Even if Fighting Buddha could withstand a part of the waves, the rest would still flow forward without stopping.
But this scene before us means that the fog is not unstoppable.
"Monkey, let me help you!"
A familiar voice came from a distance, and the next moment a blue statue of a god rose from the ground, rising to the same height as the Buddha Ape Dharma of Fighting Buddha. Yang Jian held the three-pointed, double-edged sword in one hand, and the silver light around him surged like a tide. The vertical eye between the eyebrows of the statue suddenly opened.
【Qingyuan Dharma Image】.
Under the gaze of that vertical eye, the fog in front of him seemed to be held down by an invisible giant hand, barely confined in place. After a long time, it began to move forward very slowly.
At the same time, at another border, a man in a black imperial robe walked out from the darkness, dragging six rotating silver rings in his right hand, with an extremely solemn expression.
"I am late..."
He raised his right hand, and six swirling silver rings flashed out one after another, expanding infinitely, like six circular barriers, blocking the fog.
As soon as the Emperor of Fengdu made a move, the invasion of fog of dozens of kilometers was stabilized. The pressure on Fighting Buddha and Yang Jian was relieved. Then, other gods of Daxia also made a move. Various colored divine lights surged to the edge of the fog, delaying its advance.
But delay does not mean complete blockage. The area covered by this fog is too large, so large that it surrounds every inch of land on the border of Daxia. Even if the gods join forces to block the western border, fog will still continue to pour in from other places.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye was extremely anxious. Although he knew that everything in front of him was fake, the unprecedented sense of immersion made him feel as if he was really in the past hundred years.
"My lady, is there really no way to stop this fog?"
“Of course there is.” Queen Mother of the West spoke slowly, “A hundred years ago, after this palace and the other immortals took action, we basically stabilized the spread of the fog within hundreds of miles around. In addition, with the help of Yuanshi Tianzun in the east, Daode Tianzun in the north, and Jade Emperor in the south, the fog invasion of Daxia has actually been mostly blocked…
But these mists are too tricky. As long as there is a tiny gap, they will pour in and take the lives of all mortals within a radius of dozens of miles in a breath. It is too difficult to stop them with divine power alone."
"What about other methods? Are some ancient formations useless?"
"The ancient formations recorded in the Heavenly Court can indeed resist the invasion of fog, but the territory of Daxia is too large. Even the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation of the Ancient Demon Court cannot cover the entire territory of Daxia. I have calculated the maximum coverage of the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation. Even if it is fully exerted, it can only protect one-fifth of Daxia's territory."
"One fifth..."
Hearing this number, Lin Qiye felt a bitter feeling in his heart.
If it can only protect one fifth of the people, it means that hundreds of millions of lives will be buried in the fog. The coverage of this formation may be enough to protect the entire borders of some Western countries, but it is far from enough for the vast land of Daxia.
"That is to say, the only way is..."
Before Lin Qiye finished speaking, a loud voice came from the void in the sky:
“The Lord of Heaven has given an order!
The great catastrophe has come, and all living things are in ruins! The gods of Daxia have been worshipped by the mortal world for thousands of years, and we should do something!
Ten breaths later, the Heavenly Court will shatter its own origin and transform it into the foundations of nine divine steles to guard the border.
All the gods of Great Xia who are willing to sacrifice themselves will use their own bodies and powers to cast the national monument, build a national protection formation that will last for thousands of years, and keep evil spirits out of the pass. Only in this way can we ensure the safety of all people and peace in the world!
From now on, our souls will enter reincarnation again and experience the catastrophe again. One day, when the heaven is rebuilt, we will finally return.
By then, the mighty power of our Great Xia will surely shock the world again and return to the world!
My fellow immortal friends, we will meet again in the next life."