Guanyin Bodhisattva confronted the Demon Mother, and Manjushri Bodhisattva faced off against Shiva.
The Medicine Buddha confronted Mara, the King of Gods, while Maitreya Buddha faced off against the Deva of Desire.
In an instant, soldiers clashed with soldiers, and generals clashed with generals. The area outside Ling Mountain transformed into a fierce battlefield, with corpses constantly falling from the sky, creating an extremely tragic scene...
In the outer heavens, the Primordial Demon Lord also led his demonic army out of the demon realm and headed straight for the Western Spirit Mountain.
One of Hu Le's incarnations, the Supreme Demon Ancestor, also rode a cloud chariot, accompanying the Primordial Demon Lord.
Soon after, they stormed out of Ling Mountain.
From afar, it was clear that the Asura race was at a disadvantage under the counterattack of the Buddhist sect.
Clearly, although the Asura race was powerful throughout the entire prehistoric world, the strength of a single race could not compare with that of the entire Buddhist sect.
"It seems we've arrived just in time!"
The Primal Demon Lord chuckled lightly at the Supreme Demon Ancestor beside him.
The Supreme Demon Ancestor nodded slightly: "Today, all branches of my Demonic Sect have emerged in accordance with the mandate of Heaven, and we shall join forces to destroy this Spirit Mountain."
"For the sake of my great demonic cause, I will need my worthy brother to contribute even more in the future," the Primordial Demon Lord said with a smile.
"Rest assured, fellow Daoist, I will certainly not hold back." The Supreme Demon Ancestor nodded in agreement...
The Styx Ancestor fought with the Buddha for a long time, but not only did he fail to gain the slightest advantage, he was also severely suppressed. If it weren't for his supreme treasure, he would probably have been defeated long ago.
At this moment, seeing reinforcements arriving from afar, he was overjoyed. He feinted and broke free from Tathagata's entanglement, then floated to the vicinity of the Primordial Demon Lord on the Twelve-Petaled Karmic Fire Red Lotus.
"You two have arrived just in time! Please lend me a hand!"
Although the Asura race outnumbers the Buddhist disciples, their fighting strength is also considerable.
However, when it comes to top-tier experts, they are undoubtedly far inferior.
This is why they fell into a disadvantageous position so quickly...
The Primal Demon Lord laughed and said, "You've worked hard before, fellow Daoist. From now on, we will certainly not let you fight alone again."
After speaking, he stepped down from the cloud chariot and stood steadily in the void.
Then, he shaded his eyes with his hand and gazed intently toward the distant Ling Mountain.
The sacred mountain, which should have been filled with tranquility and peace, was now shrouded in endless slaughter.
The entire Ling Mountain seemed to have turned into a huge battlefield, filled with the pungent smell of blood and a strong killing intent.
The sky had turned gloomy at some point, covered by a thick layer of blood-red clouds, making people feel extremely oppressed.
The Supreme Demon Ancestor also came over and said, "It's just right for all the disciples of my sect to attack and defeat him."
The primordial demon lord's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.
With a wave of his right hand, he coldly issued the cult leader's command: "Kill!"
At this command, a group of demonic sect disciples roared and charged out from behind him like hungry wolves.
The demonic energy emanating from their bodies instantly surged forth, forming clusters of pitch-black demonic clouds.
These demonic clouds rolled and surged, carrying endless killing intent and cunning, sweeping over the disciples of Mount Ling.
The Lingshan disciples, who were already struggling in the battle, couldn't help but show fear when faced with such a terrifying attack.
However, they did not back down. Instead, they gritted their teeth and used all their strength to unleash various Buddhist supernatural powers in an attempt to resist the attack of the demonic sect disciples.
At the same time, the Asura warriors, who had been at a disadvantage, saw the reinforcements from the Demonic Cult and their hearts were filled with hope.
Taking advantage of the situation, they launched a counterattack, joining forces with the demonic sect disciples to form a powerful offensive that instantly turned the tide of the battle.
In an instant, the world changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.
The demonic sect disciples and Asura warriors worked closely together, their morale soaring, and they forced the Lingshan disciples to retreat step by step.
In this fierce battle, both sides paid a heavy price, but neither was willing to give up easily...
Upon seeing this, the Buddha shook his head and turned to look into the depths of Mount Ling.
Just then, Amitabha Buddha flew down from the mountain on auspicious clouds.
"The leader has finally arrived." Seeing that the Buddha had finally shown himself, Shakyamuni Buddha breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Amitabha Buddha with his palms together.
This is one of the three leaders of Buddhism. Now that Mount Ling is in crisis, it would be a real problem if he didn't show up.
How to take charge of the religion in the future.
Amitabha nodded, "Thank you for your hard work..." Then, he looked up at the Primordial Demon Lord and the others in the distance, and finally exchanged a glance with the Supreme Demon Ancestor before looking away, "Next, I'm afraid we're about to face a tough battle."
"This is a calamity that is destined to befall the Buddha, and it is unavoidable." Shakyamuni Buddha nodded.
“We should naturally act in accordance with the will of Heaven. Now that the Demon Lord has arrived, as the masters of this place, let us go and meet them,” Amitabha Buddha said with a smile.
The Buddha nodded and, together with Amitabha Buddha, went to meet the Primordial Demon Lord and his companions.
As the two walked forward, auspicious clouds gradually enveloped the sky above them, auspicious energy swirled, and golden light surrounded them, transforming into blooming golden lotuses.
The two strolled leisurely through the heavens and earth, surrounded by boundless wonders.
"Amitabha!"
"Buddha!"
"Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time."
When the primordial demon lord saw the two people stop opposite him, he smiled and bowed.
Even if a battle is inevitable, as the leader of a sect, he will certainly not be impolite.
Of course, once things escalate into a real fight, it's impossible to predict whether this composure can be maintained...
Amitabha Buddha and Tathagata Buddha, of course, would not lose their composure and would say "You are courteous".
The disciples of both sides were already locked in a fierce battle, with members falling at every moment.
The scene of their battle was everywhere, both in the heavens and on the earth, and across the vast expanse of Mount Ling...
...
Beiju Luzhou is a vast and boundless land, the largest of the four great continents of the prehistoric world, but also the most desolate and bleak.
More than half of this area is covered in snow all year round, and it is difficult to find any signs of life on the vast snowfield.
The vegetation is withered, greenery is scarce, and the place is utterly devoid of vitality, leaving one deeply saddened...
Once upon a time, after Hu Le led the human race in a thrilling battle against the demon race,
Those demons then retreated in disappointment, fading from the historical stage of the prehistoric world.
To escape the brutal pursuit of humans, the surviving demon saints were forced to flee to Beiju Luzhou and settle there.
As for Beiming, it is located on the border of Beiju Luzhou, on the shore of the North Sea.
This is the place where the Kunpeng Ancestor cultivated in seclusion.
In recent years, the demon race has declined and lost its former glory. The Kunpeng Ancestor has also fallen into silence, hiding in the Northern Sea and burying himself in cultivation. He is no longer as domineering as he used to be.
However, all of this came to an abrupt end at a certain moment... On this day, a fairy in a colorful dress floated down from the sky on auspicious clouds and gracefully landed outside the Demon Master's Palace...
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