Chapter 309 Asking for help
Chapter 309 Asking for help
The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. If it were him, he wouldn't want someone in his world to possess such a terrifying weapon.
He began to collect the formation flags, and at the same time he saw five extremely huge figures in the sky, filling the void.
Dao Master, even the void could not bear their shadows. Just the aura that occasionally emanated from their bodies could cause the corpses below to mutate, drive the cultivators crazy, and even some mortals’ bodies to explode instantly, as if something had exploded in their bodies.
It is not affected by cause and effect, because their real bodies are standing there. It is the onlookers themselves who are too weak to bear it and fall on the way forward.
"Don't touch those corpses." The Turtle Spirit Mother took the initiative to remind, with a sneer on her face: "These dead people are all sacrifices."
Zhang Song nodded. He and the Turtle Spirit Mother both knew who the sacrifice was being made to.
This is the nature of the world. It cannot be changed. Even if it can be changed, it doesn't know how to change it.
The only thing he can do is to keep practicing and strengthening himself so that he and the people around him can live freely and happily.
The mortals on both sides of Shang and Zhou retreated madly to both sides.
The remaining powerful monks also sat down cross-legged and looked up at the void. There were only projections there. Several Dao masters had already entered the depths of chaos, and there was only a wisp of Dao shadow here.
Countless laws are colliding.
Each ball of light has its own reasons, and they all think they are right. More importantly, they are more greedily biting each other's laws, just like the White Jade Buddha and the Wen Miao monk, they directly devour each other. This is instinct.
Talent becomes bloodline in advancement, and bloodline becomes instinct in advancement.
When a person is born, whether crying or laughing, being hungry or thirsty, it is all instinct.
At some point, the sky brightened and those powerful figures stood respectfully in place, bowing slightly to show their respect.
Zhang Song felt that the whole world was cheering, but he was definitely not one of them. He was already in the late stage of Divine Lord and was even more sensitive.
It was as if all kinds of wool were entangled around him, some of which were kind and some were malicious, but each one was spiritual and curiously explored his body.
Others are the butchers and I am the fish!
It was an old man with a calm face. He said softly, "Tongtian, don't quibble. It's obviously your own fault that caused the killing. These lives deserve this disaster. You don't blame yourself. If you blame others, it's really hateful! ... It was because of a trivial matter that you got angry and committed this sin. The other two didn't have this intention. It was all because of you that they had to bear the consequences."
He also said to Yuanshi Daoist Master: "Tongtian Jiaozhu trusted his disciples too easily and caused trouble. Although it was inevitable, it was you who did not keep your purity and broke your promise. You were unable to help the immortals to be liberated, so they were all slaughtered. The fault lies with you. It is not that I, as your teacher, am biased. This is the public opinion."
Hongjun said again: "Today I will explain it to you. From now on, my eldest disciple, you must let him go. Let's all return to the mountain palace and do not kill any living beings."
"is teacher."
"Best regards, Master."
Patriarch Hongjun didn't even look at Jieyin and Zhunti. Even though he didn't dare to raise his head, he could clearly feel the expression of unwillingness to even look at them.
Old people all love their youngest sons.
It seemed that Patriarch Hongjun was scolding Patriarch Tongtian for not knowing the destiny, but the last sentence actually explained to Laozi: Let him go, you are the eldest brother.
Tongtian Patriarch was taken away with a stern face, looking very unwilling to accept his defeat. If it wasn't for the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal who stole the Six Soul Banner, could he have lost?
He was the only one among the crowd who knew that the Six Soul Banner, which should have been in the hands of Chang'er, was handed over to Ma Sui by the Sect Leader Tongtian, and then it fell into the hands of Chang'er Immortal.
In his heart, Zhang Song now really respects and cooperates with the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal. He is really willing to bear the infamy. Although he finally becomes a Buddha, in the hearts of the immortals, it is still difficult to change his reputation as a traitor.
Jie Yin glanced at the Turtle Spirit Mother beside Zhang Song and said, "Dandeng Bodhisattva, you can follow me to the Western Paradise."
"good!"
He was very honest. Fortunately, the Black Turtle Mother was very quiet at this time and followed Zhang Song.
On the way to the Great Sumeru Paradise, the people were divided into several camps.
The First Legion was the victor, with Dingguang Tianzun leading the remaining four people: Cihang Taoist, Juliusun, Chijing-zi and Sun Liang.
Chi Jing-zi had no choice but to keep losing and being beaten. If he had not surrendered to Ding Guang, he would have been killed by Yun Xiao in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.
Zhang Song discovered that if these celestial masters and gods whose three flowers had been cut off wanted to recover, they could only turn to Buddhism. The original path was no longer feasible. This also proved the domineering nature of Buddhist techniques.
The second team was the three thousand captured mortals, most of whom were Jiejiao immortals, with restrictions placed on them, but they were still better than those big guys who were used as mounts, so they followed behind obediently and resignedly.
The third echelon consists of monks like Zhang Song who have already achieved the status of Bodhisattva.
Dingguang Buddha glanced at Zhang Song who was lagging behind by thousands of miles, and snorted in his heart. If it weren't for him, he could have won over at least two of Manjusri, Samantabhadra and Yuding. Now he could only use Chijing-zi to make up the number.
Zhang Song looked at the Jiejiao immortals and asked quietly, "Uncle Master, is there anyone among these people who would like to lend a hand?"
The Turtle Spirit Mother pondered for a moment and shook her head: "With so many disciples from the two sects, the two sects will definitely be responsible in the end."
Zhang Song suddenly heard a weak voice in his consciousness: "Please save me, fellow Taoist."
"I am Wuyunxian, and was sealed in the bag by the Water and Fire Boy."
Wuyunxian, the leader of the Seven Servants, is even more powerful than Zhao Gongming. Even the three Golden Immortals joined forces, but were all beaten back by him.
The most crucial point that must be mentioned is that in this battle, Wuyunxian devoured no less than a hundred cultivators, and an unknown number of mortal soldiers, which is no less than that of Lion-Elephant Roar.
Even if such a super giant monster was imprisoned, even a golden immortal like Taoist Cihang would not dare to approach it.
Even if they have the ability now, they have the secret method to find Zhang Song accurately and send a message for help.
The Turtle Spirit Mother glanced at Zhang Song and thought: "Which junior brother is it?"
"Uncle Wuyun."
"Think twice, the cause and effect is too great. Senior Brother Wuyun was sealed by the Taoist master's life tool, the Six Roots of Purity Bamboo. If you rescue him, no one can cure him anymore. You can't bear the consequences."
Zhang Song nodded. This guy was really terrifying. He chased Guangchengzi, his real body was thousands of miles away, like a giant black turtle. The magic weapon couldn't hit him, so he just ate him.
The Turtle Spirit Mother knows the nature of these brothers too well. With their strength and status at this point, there is nothing they can do to them. The two Taoist masters, Jie Yin and Zhunti, are also having a headache and can only suppress them in the forbidden area, the Eight Virtues Pool.
She whispered, "I'm afraid the Taoist master is unwilling to take on this difficult task, so he gave Senior Brother Wuyun a chance to ask you for help. If you open your mouth, they will immediately agree and make you owe them a huge favor."
"What a loss, what a loss." The Turtle Spirit Mother shook her head.
Zhang Song agreed with this and pretended not to hear it.
Wuyunxian became anxious, because he knew that there would be nothing for him to do once he arrived at the Great Sumeru Paradise.
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