"Here I come! Master, I'm coming!"

A golden light flew out from Ye Xiao's body and suddenly formed a huge divine wolf, rushing straight towards the body of Ancestor Hongjun.

The divine power exploded and ruthlessly hit the ancestor Hongjun.

At this moment, even the ancestor Hongjun, who was wearing the Taixu divine armor, was shaking continuously due to the impact.

"It's you!"

Patriarch Hongjun's pupils shrank and his eyes turned cold instantly.

"Yes! It is me! Old Hongjun, you are such a despicable bastard! When Pangu fell, you snatched away the Jade Butterfly of Creation and evolved the Way of Heaven. You also wanted to subdue us all and completely merge with you!

What a pity, you didn’t catch me!

Today is the day for me to settle accounts with you."

Patriarch Hongjun snorted coldly.

"Am I afraid of you? For so many years, I have suppressed you tightly, like a dog, wandering in the three realms.

You came out to die today, and I will make sure you will never escape from my grasp."

"Then give it a try!"

Wangcai launched two attacks again. The barrier evolved from the Taixu Divine Armor on Patriarch Hongjun began to tremble continuously, as if it might break at any time.

"Legend has it that among the fifty heavenly creatures, one escaped. Could it be that this is the one mentioned in the legend? It is indeed a creation of the heavens, extremely powerful! He can even compete with the ancestor Hongjun who wears the Taixu Divine Armor!"

Everyone in the three realms couldn't help but sigh.

It is hard to believe that the battle has evolved to this point.

Both sides have come up with endless methods, and both have reached their peak. I don't know what other methods they can use.

Patriarch Hongjun was beaten back repeatedly.

But he did not give up.

"Lu Xiaoran, don't be too proud too soon. You only have a fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation, but I have forty-nine fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation! Even in terms of quantity, you are no match for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly summoned his own life-saving magic weapon - the Jade Butterfly of Creation!

A huge jade plate, emitting vast holy power, fights with Wangcai.

Everyone in the three realms couldn't help but feel terrified.

So strong!

Patriarch Hongjun also took out his own Jade Butterfly of Creation.

These two strongest men in the three realms have revealed all their secrets.

"It's strange. Normally, Patriarch Hongjun has more fragments of the Jade Butterfly of Fortune than his opponent. Why are they evenly matched when they fight?"

In fact, one thing that everyone does not know is that although Patriarch Hongjun has fifty pieces of the Jade Butterfly of Creation in his hand!

However, over the years, not only had he never added anything to the other party, but he had been constantly absorbing the Hongmeng Purple Qi from the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation, refining the Hongmeng Purple Qi and using it for his own benefit.

And Lu Xiaoran gave back to Wangcai.

After Lu Xiaoran obtained the Supreme Hongmeng Gong, he not only practiced it himself, but also gave a part of the Hongmeng purple energy he cultivated to Wangcai.

If this were not the case, with his monstrous talent, he would have already improved to a level close to that of Patriarch Hongjun.

However, this is a safer choice!

If Lu Xiaoran concentrated all his strength on himself, once he lost, everything would be lost!

If you disperse your strength a little, you can attack on multiple fronts.

To deal with Patriarch Hongjun, it is absolutely unrealistic to concentrate all the strength on one person.

Because Patriarch Hongjun is in harmony with the Way of Heaven, but he can also be separated from the Way of Heaven!

The Way of Heaven is these forty-nine pieces of the Jade Butterfly of Creation!

They have the same strength as ancestor Hongjun!

It would be a bit difficult for Lu Xiaoran to fight two people alone.

As for the clones, they have reached his level of cultivation. The ancestor Hongjun can also transform into thousands of bodies.

It is also unrealistic to use clones to fight in a group.

Therefore, he must ensure that in addition to himself, he has a helper who is equally capable as himself.

Soon, Wangcai and Tiandao also fell into a stalemate.

At this time, as long as Tongtian Sect Master is willing to merge into Lu Xiaoran's body.

In other words, if Li Ge can capture Taishang Laojun and let Lu Xiaoran devour Taishang Laojun, his strength will be enhanced again.

By that time, the outcome of this battle would have been decided!

However, at this moment, tens of thousands of golden rays of light suddenly shot out from the direction of Lingshan Mountain in the West!

Although the power contained in each of these golden lights is not very strong, it is mixed with the rich power of Buddhism!

These forces have formed a new force of rules.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun couldn't help but smile and said:

"Lu Xiaoran, it's over. Your doomsday has come."

Lu Xiaoran glanced in the direction of Lingshan Mountain. The golden Buddha light did make his face look a little solemn.

He could clearly feel that the power within it had rules that were different from those of this world.

"Is it surprising? Why should I support Xitian Lingshan? Let Xitian Lingshan become the most prosperous sect in the Three Realms?

I had expected this day to come.

If that day ever comes, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to defeat you with my strength alone.

So I used the Lingshan Mountain in the West to gather the chosen ones in the three realms. All of them gathered together to practice Buddhism.

When the power of Buddha reaches a certain limit, it is comparable to the power of the ancient true Buddha - Amitabha!

I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful and scheming, knowing how to train another Jade Butterfly of Fortune.

But you are not the only one who has brains, and you are not the only one who knows how to be cautious.

Over the years, I have been constantly making preparations for my future plans!

The power of Lingshan is another magic weapon I use to contain you."

Lu Xiaoran’s face was cold.

Amitabha is an ancient god and Buddha in Buddhism.

He possesses power no less than that of the Chaos God.

If Western Lingshan used the power of countless Buddhas to form a force comparable to his, it would be enough to suppress Yun Lige and the others.

If Li Ge and the others were suppressed, they would not be able to defeat Taishang Laojun, and they would probably lose the battle!

At this time, seeing the Buddhas of Lingshan Mountain in the West coming, Jie Yin immediately shouted:

"All the Buddhas of the Western Heaven, listen to my command and set up the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation!"

After the order was given, all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats and Venerables gathered together and sat in certain positions to form a huge golden Buddha!

After this gigantic golden Buddha was formed, the strength of Jie Yin, Zhunti and Duobao Tathagata suddenly increased rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, their actions more than doubled!

Because of this reason, the pressure on Fang Tianyuan and others suddenly increased!

In a flash, several people were beaten back, with golden blood spurting out of their bodies.

At the same time, on the Lingshan Mountain in the West, a figure wearing a tattered cassock also appeared at the foot of the mountain.

He looked at the sacred mountain in front of him, his eyes filled with emotion and nostalgia.

Once upon a time, it was in this place that he made a vow to go to the underworld and fight for fortune and opportunity for Buddhism!

For this ambition, he willingly sacrificed his freedom and locked himself in the eighteen levels of hell for tens of thousands of years.

"Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, he began to walk towards Lingshan Mountain.

On top of this sacred mountain, there is a fiefdom that belongs exclusively to his lineage.

There, all believers of Ksitigarbha can attain bliss!

But he walked a long way and still couldn't find the place.

He thought he had taken the wrong path because he hadn't been back to Lingshan for a long time and his memory of the place was not very familiar.

Or in other words, the Buddha and others made new plans for Lingshan.

However, he wanted to comfort himself with this wish.

In the end, it failed.

In the farthest corner of his fiefdom, he found a group of believers who were exactly like him, dressed in rags.

Not only were they dressed in rags, but they were also so thin that they were just skin and bones.

Everyone's eyes were dull and listless.

It seemed as if everyone might die at any moment.

Where is this, the Western Paradise?

What is the difference between this and the eighteenth level of hell where he is?

"Puff! Jie Yin! Zhunti! Tathagata! Dipankara! Guanyin! Is this how you treat me? Is this how you treat my believers?"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his tattered robes red.

This movement instantly shocked the believers and made them raise their heads.

The moment they saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, their eyes, which had long been dry and unable to shed any tears, miraculously squeezed out tears again.

Maybe it's touching!

Maybe it’s hope after despair!

Or maybe, it’s the grievances that have been incurred for tens of thousands of years!

At this moment, no one could bear it.

"Ksitigarbha! Is it really you?"

"Ksitigarbha! You are really back."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at his believers with sobs.

"I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fallen to this point."

"Ksitigarbha! Woohoo. We've finally got you!"

"Why don't you leave? Why do you keep staying here?"

"Over the past tens of thousands of years, we have thought about leaving many times. But we know that if we are here, you will always have a place in Lingshan. If we leave, you will really have no roots here."

The words and cries of the believers were like sharp swords, piercing Ksitigarbha's heart and breaking his heart.

But at this moment, several Buddhas from other factions, wearing golden robes and riding on auspicious clouds, flew over with proud looks on their faces.

"You lowly people! Why are you still staying on the sacred mountain?"

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