Chapter 446: .The sky is getting too fast

Taoist masters who have reached a certain level, before encountering uncertain struggles, often habitually divide the soul, leaving a primordial avatar to avoid it and hide it, just in case.
Should laugh at me, Peng Ziling is no exception.
Under normal circumstances, this method can work. When the Taoist master's deity dies, although the primordial spirit avatar will be greatly injured, it will eventually leave a ray of life, but Wenyang primordial spirit will regain strength and become the deity. Continue to survive and practice.
In this regard, the enemy has few ways to crack it. Taoist Yuanshen experts are good at saving lives, and they are well-known in all kinds of cultivation paths.
At the time, the first master of Beimang Taoism, the leader of the Canghai School, Ming Yang, faced Su Po and relied on this to save his life temporarily.
It's just that Su Po was prepared long ago, and unexpectedly left a sword qi behind the Canghai Sect Mountain Gate to wait for the second beheading, and Ming Yang could only die with hatred.
Before Zhang Dongyun wanted to completely kill Yingxiao me, he needed the power of Xianji Portal before he could assassinate Yingxiao me in the air, and also destroy the avatar of Yingxiao me left outside.
This is because Ying Xiao, my cultivation realm has not yet returned to its former peak.
After changing Peng Ziling in the fairy trail portal, even if there was a way to annihilate his deity, he was afraid that he would not be able to cut off the opponent's clone that was hidden thousands of miles away.
After all, the fairy ruins had collapsed, and only the phantom ruins remained connected to the portal.
But now that Peng Ziling is within the coverage of Invincible City, how can he escape this disaster?
The spear pierced through his chest, not only smashing the original soul of Peng Ziling, but also giving birth to a wonderful power. It dragged his soul clone, which was hidden away in the western desert sea, to Invincible City, and then killed them together.
The six fourteenth-level masters who had previously arranged the Liuhe Formation in the early days of the Primordial Beginning to be rampant, are now all killed and fall into the hands of Zhang Dongyun.
Among the people who witnessed this scene, Shen Herong just smiled faintly.
The real Chengyang and the demon tree Canghui completely lost their voice for a while, and couldn't recover for a long while.
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But on the other hand, this person and a demon are both heavy-hearted, uncontrollable behind them, and chills.
In terms of cultivation strength, they are all existing at the apex of the current world.
A Taoist spirit peak, cultivated into a Yang Shen.
The peak of a demon emperor, cultivated into all things.
East Sheng Shenzhou, Nanzhan Buzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, Beiju Luzhou four great Shenzhou, wherever the masters of the fourteenth stage are placed, they are all giants, can suppress the ages, forever.
In particular, the two of them are still outstanding in their respective realms.
The real Chengyang has a yuan mirror in his hand, while Canghui is a demon with plants and trees, almost with his own geographical advantage.
But standing in front of Zhang Dongyun at this moment, they can't help but feel that they are extremely small...
Being able to break through the Sixth Formation in the early Beginning and erase Peng Ziling and others, in turn, is equivalent to killing them two, it is equally easy.
This is what makes Chengyang and Canghui who are already in the fourteenth realm shocked.
With their state of mind and experience, it still took a long time to settle down, and once again saluted Zhang Dongyun: "Your Majesty's power is so powerful, and the poverty-stricken Dao (old and old) is an eye-opener."
Zhang Dongyun nodded at them slightly: "Free gift."
He glanced around, "I don't see Lu Xueyuan."
Shen Herong said: "She was hit hard by the younger sister before, and she was too late to recover, so she was dragged behind. Big brother, please wait a while, the younger sister will look for her."
At this time, the real man Chengyang called a Taoist chief inspector: "Pan Dao will go with Jushi Shen."
Canghui, the patriarch of Youhuai clan, also bowed slightly: "The old man is also willing to share his worries for your majesty."
He is the fourteenth stage, the great demon who has cultivated to the peak Vientiane state of the Demon Emperor. Although the instability of the plant demon's foundation will have a greater impact on his strength, he is ultimately there, and it is not ordinary people can despise it.
Peng Ziling and the other six people all fell here, and there was Su Po blocking the gate on the side of Xiniu Hezhou, and the other side was already defeated.
Although the Buddha Dharma of the Jiashu Master is wise, he still has to take care of the severely injured Jinghua.
It is no longer necessary to alarm the city lord to make a shot personally, and then Canghui and the others naturally fight for the first place without daring to neglect.
"Then leave it to you." Zhang Dongyun's tone was irrelevant.
Shen Herong and others immediately turned and headed west, regaining lost ground.
Gupu, Xinhe Abbot, Liu Chengyu and others naturally have to keep up.
Zhang Dongyun stood in the sky above the East Sea in the Western Regions, quietly looking into the distance.
On the land of the Western Regions, the various major factions of Buddhism were originally working hard to recover all parts of the country, striving to regain their control over here as soon as possible.
Although it was Jinghua and others from Xiniu Hezhou, or the local abbots of Huaiyong and Xiankong from the Western Regions, they all told the people not to be too hasty.
Today's battle is imperative, but they are not sure about it, and can only hope for a full blow.
It is not a wise move to scatter and rebuild temples in various parts of the Western Regions before the dust settles.
It's just that the Buddhist monks in the Western Regions have waited for this day for too long.
After all, many people still can't suppress the thoughts in their hearts and return to their homeland early.
As a result, the Taichu Sixth Formation that originally covered most of the Western Regions suddenly disappeared.
Everyone in Buddhism was surprised.
According to the previous agreement with Peng Ziling, Abbot Huaiyong and others, if this battle is won, the Sixth Formation in the early days will continue to be maintained for a short time to prevent a counterattack from Chang'an City.
Now the Sixth Formation in the early days suddenly dissipated, this is clearly a sign of defeat...
Could it be that they will be driven out of the Western Regions after all?
Everyone couldn't help but feel fear.
As if joking with them, the big array suddenly stood up again.
But without waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, in the early days the six-team formation disappeared again.
Everyone was dumbfounded, wondering what exactly Peng Ziling and other masters in charge of the formation were doing right now.
The sky of the Western Regions changed instantly.
"Lost."
Jinghua's face is still weak, but her voice is extremely calm.
Master Jiashu put his palms together: "Even if they are defeated, I hope Lord Peng and the others can withdraw safely as they have done before, and there will be opportunities for another counterattack in the future."
Jinghua looked to the east, and only after a long time did she say: "Uncle Master, the disciple has an ominous premonition..."
Her hunch was not wrong, and Changan soon launched a full counterattack.
Less than half a day after Buddhism regained the Western Regions, the land changed hands again and returned to Chang'an.
Jing Hua quickly realized that Shen Herong had already directed her at her.
This former twelve sister was good at tracking, and Jinghua knew about it, so she was always on guard.
She was severely injured by Shen Herong before, and her injuries are not healed at the moment, but because of the residual influence of Shen Herong's pen and ink, she is extremely sensitive to Shen Herong's coming and going.
"She is not a serious person, if Peng Ziling and others are still there, she can't tell me that she has come to me, a seriously injured person who has no threat."
Jinghua sighed: "Uncle Master, let's go. Today's defeat is not comparable to the previous few times. I am afraid it will be a complete defeat.
The person in Jiashu was serious.
Although his cultivation strength and backup are above Jinghua, he sighed slightly after listening to Jinghua's judgment at this moment: "Lao Na takes you back to the pure land, but the sword demon is making trouble over there."
The old monk shook his head again and again, no longer worrying about the Western Regions, and took Jinghua directly back west.
"It's really alert, running very fast."
Shen Herong, who was following, frowned slightly.
However, without Master Jiashu, the situation in the Western Regions was completely one-sided.
Chengyang Zhenren and Canghui two powerful fourteenth realms led, the Chang'an people quickly swept the current Buddhist monks of the Western Regions, as well as the Taiqing Palace, Yansheng Mansion and other local people who fled the Middle-earth with Peng Ziling and others.
Without abbot Huaiyong, Peng Ziling, Kong Shengzhen and other big bosses, even if everyone wants to run at this moment, the difficulty is more than a little bit bigger than before.
Under the chase, everyone in Chang'an killed or fell, and immediately cleared most of the enemies who had returned to the Western Regions.
Among them, Buddhist disciples accounted for the majority.
The person in Jiashu left with Jinghua, thinking of everyone, and for a time he only felt his heart bleed.
Only at this moment, he could only carefully hide his whereabouts, in case Su Po, who was still in Xi Niu Hezhou, suddenly killed a carbine, but blocked him and Jing Hua in the middle.
"If Su Po really withdrew, it would be a good thing." Jing Hua's tone was weak and he sighed softly.
The person on Jiashu didn't speak, but slowly nodded.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Come back."
When the two heard the sound, there was no joy on their faces, but both regrets and worries.
"Master..." Jing Hua whispered softly.
"Come back." The voice sounded again, still peaceful, just hearing it in human ears made people feel peaceful.
Jinghua and the person above Jiashu immediately responded: "Yes."
Then, the two returned to the Pure Land of the Buddhist Kingdom of Hezhou, Xiniu.
In the pure land at this moment, Su Po and Miao Kunluo also heard the quiet and peaceful voice: "Thank you."
"World Honor..." Miao Kunluo put his palms together, his expression was not relaxed, but rather sad and angry.
Su Po looked away, looked in another direction, and saw a figure appearing there, sitting on the lotus.
His face cannot tell his age, he looks like a teenager, a young man, a middle-aged person, and an old man.