Xuanzang raised his hand and threw the bowl, which then hung in the air, emitting a bright golden light.
Like a scorching sun shining everywhere.
Instantly, all the darkness and evil spirits in the cave were completely dispelled.
Immediately following.
Xuanzang recited the "Chapter on Suppressing Demons" from the Great Qin Buddhist Dharma.
Every word uttered turned into a golden "卍" mark, carrying the purest Buddhist power, and was imprinted on Sha Wujing.
"ah!"
Sha Wujing immediately roared in pain, veins bulged all over his body, and his eyes became bloodshot and flashed red.
The thick black demonic energy on his body, under the illumination of the golden Buddha's light, began to surge and evaporate violently, making bursts of sizzling sounds.
Under the shocked gazes of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, the murderous aura in Sha Wujing quickly dissipated.
The pain and resentment accumulated over hundreds of years like thousands of arrows piercing his heart were actually dissolved and smoothed out bit by bit under the power of the pure Buddhist Dharma.
A moment later.
The evil spirit in Sha Wujing's body completely dissipated, the scarlet in his eyes faded, and he regained consciousness. Wujing raised his head and looked at the solemn and dignified Xuanzang. There was no longer any ferocity in his eyes, only endless gratitude and awe.
Without any hesitation, he bowed to Xuanzang and said, "Disciple Sha Wujing, I pay my respects to the Master."
It was at the moment when Sha Wujing bowed down.
Boom! !
The entire ancient world trembled violently.
It was not an earth-shaking earthquake, but a violent shock that originated from the level of world rules, as if the foundation of the entire heaven and earth was shaken.
In an instant.
An indescribable gray airflow appeared out of nowhere between heaven and earth, and rapidly grew at an extremely terrifying speed.
ten times.
hundred times.
A thousand times.
The calamity aura that originally only enveloped the southern continent, at this moment, like a flood that broke through a dam, instantly swept across the entire prehistoric world.
Xiniu Hezhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the land of the four seas.
…
Except for the Northern Continent which was sealed by the Heavenly Dao, no one was spared.
The sky turned gray and the spiritual energy became turbid.
There was a maddening sense of violence in the air.
Especially in the Southern Continent, as the core of the calamity energy outbreak, the concentration of calamity energy has now risen to an alarming level.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more terrible the erosion will be.
Before.
The calamity energy can only affect the Daluo Jinxian at most.
But now, that gray and rotten calamity energy actually contained the power that could pollute the heart of a quasi-saint.
The territory of the Qin Dynasty.
Buzz!!
The Jiuzhou barrier that covered the entire Shenzhou and the East China Sea also made a violent buzzing sound under the impact of this wave of terrifying calamity energy.
The golden light curtain trembled violently, and the light flowing on it dimmed a little.
Xiniu Hezhou, the sacred place of Lingshan.
In countless Buddhist pure lands, the originally peaceful Buddha light was contaminated by the gray calamity energy. Many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats who were chanting and practicing suddenly lost their minds and their eyes became bloodshot.
"Qin Seng...eat Qin Seng..."
"I want to be immortal, I want to become a quasi-saint."
"Qin Seng is mine..."
The greed and desire suppressed deep in the heart completely erupted under the stimulation of the calamity energy, and even the Buddha was possessed by the devil on the spot.
The whole world is in chaos.
…
Qinting Heavenly Palace.
Ying Zheng stood up suddenly. He felt the violent vibration of the Jiuzhou barrier and his face darkened.
"The calamity energy has increased so much."
Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and stood on the top of the Heavenly Palace.
"I issue this decree in the name of the Great Qin Emperor."
"The Jiuzhou barrier is as solid as a rock and is invulnerable to all calamities."
Golden words.
Ying Zheng's voice became the supreme law within the territory of the Qin Dynasty.
Golden decrees appeared out of thin air.
Instantly merged into the violently vibrating Jiuzhou barrier.
The originally shaky golden light curtain stabilized instantly and shone brightly after receiving the blessing of this power.
Block out all the surging gray calamity energy.
The territory of the Qin Dynasty was temporarily preserved.
…
Lingshan, Da Leiyin Temple.
The once solemn and sacred Buddhist Pure Land is now shrouded in a thick gray aura of disaster.
The calamity was like a cancer attached to the bone, penetrating every pore.
It erodes every inch of the Buddha's kingdom and pollutes every ray of Buddha's light.
Inside the main hall, hundreds of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had expressions of pain on their faces.
The Buddha's light around them flickered, obviously trying their best to resist the erosion of calamity.
Some Arhats with weaker cultivation were trembling all over, with bloodshot eyes, muttering "Qin monk's flesh and blood" to themselves, and were already on the verge of becoming possessed.
"snort."
On the lotus throne, Duobao Tathagata suddenly opened his eyes and snorted coldly.
The Buddha's light around him surged and transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden Buddha phantom, protecting the entire Leiyin Temple within it, trying to isolate the endless calamity energy outside.
However, the calamity energy was too terrifying.
The ten thousand foot tall golden Buddha was only barely holding on. Under the constant impact of the gray calamity energy, the golden Buddha light began to ripple, as if it would shatter at any time.
Duobao Tathagata's face was solemn. He could never have imagined that the gathering of the five people on the journey to the West would cause such terrible changes in heaven and earth.
This was completely beyond his expectations.
"Buddha, I...I can't control myself any more."
Manjushri Bodhisattva’s face was pale and his voice was trembling.
The blue lion under his seat had red eyes and let out a series of low growls.
If this is the case in Buddhism, the scenes in other places in the prehistoric world are even more like purgatory.
In the sea of blood.
The blood waves, which were already surging, now became even more turbulent.
Countless Asuras rushed out from the depths of the sea of blood.
There was no trace of rationality in their eyes, only the most primitive killing and greed.
"Seng Qin is in the west."
"Kill him and eat him."
"Immortality is mine."
The ancestor of the Styx sat on the twelfth-grade red lotus of karmic fire, with the two swords Yuantu and Abi beside him shaking constantly. He was filled with murderous aura and his face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He never expected that this calamity aura could even affect him, a powerful quasi-saint at the peak of his power. At this moment, he had to devote most of his mind to suppress the violence in his heart.
otherwise.
He was afraid that he would not be able to help but rush out to find that monk Qin.
North Sea, Demon Master Palace.
The giant fish transformed by Kunpeng rolled wildly in the deep sea, turning the entire North Sea upside down.
Driven by the calamity energy, countless sea monsters became extremely violent, fighting and devouring each other, and the entire North Sea turned into a bloody Shura field.
And Jambudvīpa, as the center of calamity energy, has now completely turned into a hell on earth.
Countless old demons who had been in seclusion for many years, independent cultivators who had been hiding from the world, and highly respected immortals, all broke out at this moment.
Their sanity was completely devoured by the calamity, and only one thought remained in their minds.
Find Qin Seng and eat him.
For a while.
There are hundreds of millions of demons and monks in the entire southern continent.
They all seemed to have gone crazy, transforming into black torrents that gathered from all directions towards where Master Xuanzang and his disciples were.
Heaven, thirty-three heavens.
The palace that was previously submerged by the water of the Milky Way has not yet been completely repaired. Now it is shrouded by the overwhelming disaster energy, appearing even more dilapidated and depressed.
Inside the Lingxiao Palace, all the immortals and gods looked bewildered and in a state of panic all day long.
But just then.
An incomparably bright golden light suddenly descended from outside the thirty-three heavens and instantly pierced through the gray aura of calamity that enveloped the heavens.
In the golden light, a figure walked out slowly. He was wearing a Nine-Dragon Emperor's robe and a flat crown on his head. His face was majestic and his demeanor was graceful. The majestic imperial power he exuded was several times stronger than before.
It was the Great Celestial Lord, Emperor Haotian.
Moreover, it was Haotian who had fully recovered from his injuries and had made great progress in his cultivation.
"It's His Majesty. His Majesty has finally appeared."
"Your Majesty's injury... is healed?"
"Such a powerful pressure. His Majesty... seems to be stronger than before he was injured."
The immortals and gods in the hall felt this breath and were startled at first, then expressions of ecstasy appeared on their faces.
Haotian is back.
The Heavenly Emperor who once led them to suppress Buddhism and dominate the three realms is back.
Haotian took a step forward and appeared in front of the imperial throne of Lingxiao Palace.
He glanced at the chaotic world below, and looked at the Southern Continent that was turned upside down by the calamity. Instead of worry, a cold smile appeared on his face.
It's a mess.
The messier the better.
"Qin Ting, Buddhism!"
"The more fiercely you fight, the greater my chances will be."
Haotian felt the three powers of saints bestowed by Hongjun himself in his body, and his heart was full of confidence.
Zhao Feng?
Innate treasure?
hehe!
In front of the power of the saint, we are all chickens and dogs.
In the ancient times, below the saints, we are all ants.
When Haotian slowly sat down on the imperial throne, the supreme majesty belonging to the Emperor of Heaven was completely released.
He had no intention of hiding anything.
This time, he recuperated in Zixiao Palace. Now that he has recovered, he naturally wants to appear stronger and announce to the three realms that he, Haotian, is still the master of this world.
He, Haotian, is back.
"Convey my will."
"Call the gods of the Thunder Department, Fire Department, and Fighting Department, and call all the immortal officials in the Heavenly Court."
"In the Lingxiao Palace, the court meeting will begin."
As Haotian's decree was issued, the Heavenly Palace, which had been silent for hundreds of years, began to operate again.
soon.
In the Heavenly Palace, all the 365 righteous gods who were able to spare time came to the Lingxiao Palace, shouting "Long live the emperor!"
Looking at the powerful men in the Heavenly Court, Haotian's expression was calm, without any change, only a huge voice echoed: "Convey my will."
"From today on, Qin Ting will be the mortal enemy of the Heavenly Court."
"Anyone who holds a divine position in our Heavenly Court will be killed without mercy if they encounter anyone from the Qin Court, whether they are soldiers or civilians, or whether they are monks."
As soon as Haotian said this, there was an uproar in the Lingxiao Palace.
The immortals and gods looked at each other, shock written all over their faces.
They never expected that Haotian would declare war on Qin Ting without stopping as soon as he came back.
And the attitude is so tough that there is no room for maneuver.
This is a world of difference from the Heavenly Court's previous attitude of shrinking and avoiding war.
Without paying attention to the shock of the immortals, Haotian's murderous voice sounded again: "Anyone who kills the Qin Ting cultivators and Qin Ting soldiers will be rewarded with 100 immortal pills and promoted one level."
"Anyone who kills the Great Qin Daluo Jinxian will be rewarded with an innate spiritual treasure and be granted the title of Star Lord."
"Anyone who can kill the core of the Qin Ting royal family, I will personally give him a crown and help him break through."
Haotian knew it well.
The previous battle with Qin Tian had caused all the immortals in Heaven to lose their fighting spirit.
Now he simply followed Zhao Feng's example and offered a reward.
Moreover, the rewards were so generous that countless immortals and gods were breathing rapidly.
In terms of wealth, in the ancient times, in the three realms, who can compare with the Heaven?
Haotian’s big move made the entire Lingxiao Palace silent in an instant.
All the immortals and gods can clearly feel that the Jade Emperor has changed.
He was no longer the Jade Emperor who was forced to swallow his anger by Qin Ting. He now had an absolute confidence that was enough to crush everything.
Many immortals and gods were making wild guesses in their hearts.
Could it be that Your Majesty really refined that primordial purple energy?
Or maybe.
What earth-shattering adventure did he encounter during his retreat that made him dare to challenge the Qin Dynasty?
Wen Zhong, Li Jing and other important officials of the Heavenly Court looked at the majestic figure on the throne, their hearts were filled with excitement.
Although I don’t know where the Jade Emperor’s confidence comes from.
However, this long-lost domineering power gave them hope that the Heavenly Court could regain its glory.
"Your Highness, we obey your order."
Led by Taibai Jinxing, all the immortals and gods knelt down in unison, their voices shaking the sky.
No matter what the Jade Emperor has up his sleeve, the order has been given and they can only obey.
not to mention.
The relentless pressure from the Qin Dynasty had already caused resentment in Heaven for a long time.
Looking at the reactions of the immortals and gods below, Haotian felt satisfied and a smile appeared on his face.
very good.
This is exactly the effect he wants.
As long as the immortals in heaven are not frightened, their spines are not broken, and they still dare to fight Qin Ting, that is enough.
This time, he will let all the creatures in the three realms see that he, Haotian, has never fallen.
Heaven is still the only ruler of this world.
"Resign."
Haotian stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and his figure slowly disappeared from the imperial throne.
The news of his powerful return and declaration of war on the Qin Dynasty was like a force twelve storm, instantly sweeping across the entire prehistoric world and shocking countless forces.
…
Inside the Tushita Palace.
Laozi sat cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had merged into one with the entire world.
However.
When Haotian's majestic imperial power and undisguised fighting spirit swept across the three realms, his eyelids moved almost imperceptibly.
"Hongjun!"
Taishang Laojun silently recited this name in his heart, and a ripple appeared on his originally calm face.
He could see Haotian’s injuries clearly, and they could only be cured by the origin of Heaven’s Dao.
And the supreme power hidden in Haotian's body, which even frightens him, can only be bestowed by Hongjun, no one else in the current inhuman world.
The power of a saint.
And there are three of them.
Such power, in today's primitive times, has the terrifying power to change the world and determine the fate of the universe.
Taishang Laojun slowly opened his eyes, and in his deep pupils, it seemed as if the sun, moon and stars were flowing.
He calculated with his fingers, but the heaven's will was in chaos, obscured by the dense aura of calamity and another supreme power of the heavenly way.
But he still caught a key clue.
Zixiao Palace once appeared briefly.
"In order to deal with the uncertainty in your eyes, are you willing to take action yourself?"
Taishang Laojun whispered to himself, with an indescribable meaning in his voice.
He was very clear about Hongjun's plan.
Use all the living beings in the prehistoric world as nourishment, consume all things and strengthen oneself.
The rise of humanity in the Qin Dynasty is his biggest obstacle.
Zhao Feng is the core of this obstacle.
The purpose of those three powers of saints is self-evident.
...(End of this chapter)
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