Seeing this, Dipankara and Maitreya also followed suit.
The three Buddhas actually chose to damage their own foundations at the same time, erupting with power beyond their limits, temporarily forcing back the Three Emperors of the Human Race and joining the battle for the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
For a while.
The entire Lingshan Mountain was in chaos.
Minghe, Kunpeng, Haotian, Duobao, Randeng, Maitreya...
Among the six ancient people, the strongest one below the saint was completely driven to murder for that false primordial purple energy.
but.
In their opinion, this ray of primordial purple energy came from the sky and was not fake.
Zhao Feng did not participate, but quietly retreated from Xuanzang.
The Three Emperors of the human race, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West and others hurriedly flew to the vicinity of Zhao Feng.
Fuxi looked at the primordial purple energy, the Bagua diagram swirling madly in his eyes, and said urgently: "My friend, this is the foundation of becoming a saint, it is rare to find it in the ages, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders!"
Shennong and Emperor Xuanyuan also nodded heavily: "We are willing to do our best to help Your Highness and seize this item!"
They knew very well that once Zhao Feng achieved sainthood through this, it would be the foundation of true eternal immortality for the entire human race. It would be the supreme support for the human race to stand at the top of the Three Realms, and no one could shake it anymore!
Although Zhen Yuanzi and Queen Mother of the West did not speak, the endless flow of magical power in their bodies had already made their attitude clear.
As long as Zhao Feng gives the order, they will act without hesitation.
However, to everyone's surprise.
Zhao Feng looked at the primordial purple energy that was enough to drive countless ancient masters crazy, and simply waved his hand lightly, saying in a calm voice: "No need. Let them fight for this thing, let them fight for it. There is only one thing that my Great Qin needs to do now."
Between words.
Zhao Feng's gaze slowly swept over the Buddhist disciples below who were already in a mess. He said, "Kill all the remaining Buddhist evildoers. As for this Hongmeng purple energy..."
Zhao Feng chuckled: "I, Daqin, don't want it."
Hearing this, the Three Emperors, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West and others were all stunned.
They were completely confused.
I totally cannot understand why Zhao Feng made such a decision.
Give up the opportunity to become a saint that is within your reach, and instead focus on killing some defeated soldiers?
This... this is totally unreasonable!
Zhao Feng looked at their astonished expressions, but did not explain too much. He simply said, "I will explain this matter to you all after I have conquered the Buddhist sect, seized Xiniu Hezhou, and returned to the Heavenly Palace."
"Now, do it."
"Don't let any remnant of the Buddhist sect escape from this sacred mountain."
Seeing Zhao Feng's firm attitude, the Three Emperors and others, although full of doubts, did not ask any more questions.
They have an almost blind trust in Zhao Feng.
They believed that Zhao Feng's move must have a deeper meaning.
"Yes, sir!"
All the strong men responded in unison, no longer paying attention to the Hongmeng purple energy, but turning all their attention back to the battlefield.
Without the obstruction of the three strongest men, Duobao, Randeng and Maitreya, the remaining quasi-saints and ancient Buddhas in Buddhism were like lambs to be slaughtered in front of the many powerful men of Daqin.
"kill!"
Xuanyuan Huangdi roared angrily and stopped fighting with Duobao. He turned around and swung his sword to chop at an ancient Buddha in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.
The ancient Buddha was fighting with the demon commander Bai Ze, and never expected that the Human Emperor would suddenly attack. He only had time to let out a terrified scream before the sword light containing endless imperial power cut him in half along with his golden body.
Both body and soul are destroyed!
Fuxi and Shennong also joined in the siege of the powerful Buddhists.
For a while.
The situation on the entire battlefield underwent strange changes.
The highest level of combat power.
Haotian, Minghe, Kunpeng, Duobao, Randeng and Maitreya, the six of them fought for that ray of primordial purple energy, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack, and the sun and moon to lose their light, using all kinds of hidden tricks.
And the other side.
The powerful men of the Qin Dynasty were carrying out a one-sided massacre against the remaining forces of Buddhism.
Zhao Feng stood calmly in the void.
He didn't take any action, but just watched it all quietly.
By using a fake Hongmeng purple energy, these arrogant enemies can be forced to kill each other, clearing the last obstacle for the unification of the Qin Dynasty.
Why not?
not to mention……
This time, what he got was not just Xiniu Hezhou.
There is another one, the real one, the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Above Lingshan Mountain.
The melee between the six peak quasi-saints has entered a frenzied state.
Haotian roared, "Duobao! Your Buddhist sect's fate has ended, yet you still dare to attempt to lay claim to the holy throne! Get out of my sight!"
The divine light from the Haotian Mirror in his hand burst out, dimming the light of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure offered by Duobao Tathagata and sending it flying backwards.
He was filled with a raging rage.
I thought I could sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers, wait until both the Qin Dynasty and Buddhism were defeated, and then come out to clean up the mess.
Who would have thought that the Hongmeng purple energy would appear out of nowhere!
Such an opportunity to become a saint is right before his eyes, how could he resist?
Duobao Tathagata coughed up a mouthful of Buddha's blood, his eyes bloodshot, looking like a madman, "Haotian! You are such a coward as the Lord of the Three Realms! You have been forced into this state by Qin Ting, and you still have the nerve to bark here!"
The defeat of Buddhism is certain. This primordial purple energy is the last hope for him and the entire Buddhist sect!
As long as I can achieve enlightenment and become a saint, today's shame will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!
"kill!"
He burned the Buddha's essence and rushed towards the Hongmeng purple energy regardless of everything.
"You wish!"
Randang and Maitreya also attacked at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, blocking Duobao's way.
Although they are both leaders of Buddhism, in the face of the temptation of becoming a saint, the so-called friendship between fellow disciples has long been thrown out of the window.
"Hahaha! A bunch of hypocritical bald donkeys, biting each other, with only fur in their mouths! This Hongmeng purple energy should belong to me, Minghe!"
The ancestor of the Styx laughed wildly, and the two swords Yuantu and Abi turned into two blood dragons, rolling up an endless sea of blood, and sucked Randeng and Maitreya into it.
"Styx, you stinkbug in the sea of blood, how dare you have such a daydream?"
The demon master Kunpeng sneered, and the demonic energy around his body transformed into a giant Kun that covered the sky and the sun. He opened his mouth wide, and wanted to swallow the sea of blood and the ancestor of the Styx together.
The six men were completely blood-thirsty and no longer held back.
Every strike contains the power to destroy the world.
The laws are breaking and space is being annihilated.
The entire Lingshan Mountain was shaking violently under the aftermath of their fight. Huge cracks spread from the mountain, as if it would collapse completely at any time.
And while they were fighting endlessly.
On the other side of the battlefield, the Buddhist sect had already been defeated.
"ah!"
A shrill scream.
An ancient Buddha in the early stage of quasi-sainthood in Buddhism had his golden body split open by Xingtian's axe, and then his soul was shot to pieces by Houyi with an arrow, and he completely perished.
"Surrender! I surrender!"
Another ancient Buddha was immobilized by the Kunlun Mirror of the Queen Mother of the West. Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi's Book of the Earth was about to crush him, he was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy.
However, it was too late.
The ochre-colored light fell, and the ancient Buddha and the mountain range beneath his feet were crushed into powder.
There is no word "prisoner" in the Qin Dynasty's dictionary.
Either surrender or die!
Tens of thousands of Qin elite soldiers have already attacked the top of Lingshan Mountain and completely submerged the Leiyin Temple.
The once solemn and sacred Eight Treasures Merit Pond has long been dyed a glaring blood red, and countless incomplete golden bodies of Buddha are floating on the water.
The Bodhi tree under which the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti attained enlightenment was also cut down by Meng Tian's spear and turned into dust.
The foundation of Buddhism is being destroyed bit by bit.
The remaining Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had long lost their previous calmness and majesty. They were all terrified and retreated step by step.
"Buddha! Save me! Buddha!"
An ancient Buddha in the early stage of quasi-sainthood was besieged by two great wizards, Jiufeng and Xiangliu, and was in danger.
The Buddha's light on his body was as fragile as paper in front of the Wu clan's domineering physical strength. After just a few rounds, Jiufeng's claws tore his golden body apart, and half of his body was beaten to pieces.
He cried out miserably, calling for help to Duobao Tathagata who was fighting for the Hongmeng purple energy in the distance.
However.
At this moment, Duobao Tathagata only had the opportunity to become a saint in his eyes, so how could he care about his life or death?
He didn't even glance this way.
The ancient Buddha was instantly in despair.
He understood.
They were abandoned.
"puff!"
At the moment when his mind was lost, Xiangliu's snake tail, which was covered with poison, hit his soul fiercely.
The ancient Buddha didn't even utter a scream before his soul was completely corroded by the domineering voodoo and he perished completely.
This scene was seen by the other powerful Buddhists who were struggling to hold on.
Their hearts were completely chilled.
Even the quasi-saints and ancient Buddhas have been abandoned, so what are they, the Daluo and Taiyi, worth?
Many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas no longer had any desire to fight, and turned around to transform into Buddha light and escape.
However, if they wanted to escape now, it would be too late.
"Want to leave? It's too late!"
With a cold shout, Kong Xuan stepped out, and five-colored divine light shot up into the sky, turning into a light curtain that spanned the sky and the earth, directly sweeping dozens of Buddhist Daluo who were trying to escape into the divine light.
The light flowed, and those dozens of Daluo Jinxians seemed to be refined, instantly transformed into the purest original energy and were swallowed by Kong Xuan.
The Peacock King, who had just surrendered to the Qin Dynasty, attacked without mercy.
He knew very well that this was his token of allegiance to his new master.
Looking at the five-colored divine light, many Buddhist disciples recognized his identity and could not help but feel grief and indignation.
"Kong Xuan! You traitor! The Buddha has treated you well, yet you dare to betray Buddhism!"
"My Buddhist sect has truly raised an ungrateful wolf!"
Faced with these accusations, Kong Xuan simply sneered, his face showing disdain, "Traitor? When I was besieged by Zhen Yuanzi and the Queen Mother of the West, did you, the Third Patriarch of Buddhism, ever come to my rescue?"
"Now, the building is about to collapse, and you are just eggs in an overturned nest. You are still making noise here, how ridiculous!"
After saying that.
The five-colored divine light around him grew again, and he took the initiative to charge into the collapsed Buddhist camp. No one could stop him wherever he went.
It was a complete massacre.
The powerful men of the Qin Dynasty, with absolute advantage, crushed the Buddhist disciples who had long lost their will to fight.
Every time Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi swung his Holy Sword, a Buddha fell.
Zhen Yuanzi's Book of Earth suppressed pieces of space, leaving those Buddhist disciples with no way to go up to heaven or enter the earth. They could only wait in despair for death to come.
The Buddha's blood dyed the entire Lingshan Mountain red.
Resentment, hatred, and evil spirit rose into the sky, turning it into a dark gray.
Right at this moment.
Among the six powerful men who were fighting fiercely in the distance, the ancient Buddha Ran Deng, after being forced back by Kunpeng again, finally caught a glimpse of the tragic scene below that was like purgatory.
His haggard face turned pale in an instant.
"No! No!"
The ancient Buddha Dipankara let out a shrill and mournful roar.
"Duobao! Maitreya! Wake up! Wake up quickly!" The ancient Buddha Ran Deng screamed frantically, trying to wake up his two companions who were still crazy about the illusory opportunity: "Buddhism is finished! Our Taoist lineage is about to be broken!"
However.
His shouts were completely drowned out by the deafening roar of the magic weapon.
Duobao and Maitreya were already blood-thirsty and would not listen to anything else.
A boundless despair and regret surged in the heart of the ancient Buddha Dipankara.
He knew that everything was too late.
The so-called Hongmeng Purple Qi may have been a trap from the very beginning.
He suddenly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the chaotic battlefield and fixed on the young figure who had been standing in the distance, watching the battle calmly.
Zhao Feng!
No wonder he didn't take action to snatch it. It was obvious that he wanted to watch the internal conflicts between the Buddhist sect and other powerful forces while they reaped the benefits!
At this moment, the ancient Buddha Dipankara finally figured everything out.
But he no longer had the chance.
At the moment when he was distracted, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure 'Map of the Universe and Stars' that Haotian sacrificed had transformed into a starry universe, enveloping him completely.
Haotian's voice rang in his ears, "Randeng, prepare to die."
The next moment.
Endless stars, from all directions, crashed towards him fiercely.
Every star contains a terrifying power that is enough to shatter the golden body of Daluo.
The ancient Buddha Dipankara let out an unwilling roar, raised his coffin and palace lantern, and fought hard.
But it was too late.
boom!
The starry sky and universe exploded.
The figure of the ancient Buddha Dipamkara was completely swallowed up by the violent energy.
But soon.
Randeng's figure gathered again.
A strong person in the quasi-saint realm has extremely tenacious vitality and is naturally not so easy to kill.
But this blow also made him extremely weak and his face turned pale. As soon as a drop of blood was regenerated, he flew away into the distance without looking back.
It was at this moment.
At the center of the battlefield where the fight for "Hongmeng Purple Qi" was going on, something strange happened.
After Duobao Tathagata once again burned his essence crazily and unleashed a shocking attack, temporarily forcing back all his opponents, his giant golden palm that covered the sky and the sun finally caught the purple airflow!
The treasure-stealing Tathagata felt the primordial purple energy in his palm and couldn't help laughing, "It's mine! Hahaha! The primordial purple energy is mine!"
He seemed to have seen the scene of himself becoming a saint and ruling the three realms.
By then, I can also learn from many saints and establish my own religion, instead of being a small "Buddha"!
...(End of this chapter)
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