I Have A Qi Fortune Altar
Chapter 1702 - 814: God Slaying Spear Emerges, Immortal Falls!
Lanzhou, Xie Yue Mansion.
Golden light spreads across the human world, compassion permeates the heavens and the earth, Lu Chengfeng smiles faintly, immersed in the Buddha’s Buddha Country, as if he has been transformed.
The Buddha in the void also had a faint smile on his lips, seemingly very satisfied with the current situation.
The Buddha Country in his palm is his culmination of years of hard cultivation, it is his cultivation realm, with no upper limit, as his understanding of the rules deepens.
This Buddha Country will become more and more real, until one day, it transforms into a Boundary Domain, then... he will be ageless and undying, transcending the long river of time.
Dao Xiaoyao may be powerful, but facing his methods, isn’t he still sinking down?
He doesn’t expect his Buddha Country in his palm to trap daoist forever, because that’s unrealistic, but there is still hope to severely injure him and trap him here for some time.
The Buddha sat cross-legged, with his palms placed in front of his knees, and one Buddha sound after another enhanced the Buddha Country.
A moment later.
Just as the Buddha thought Lu Chengfeng was completely trapped inside, suddenly, Lu Chengfeng, who had been silent, stretched his arms and opened his eyes.
As if he had just awakened from sleep.
The Buddha’s expression changed instantly, as if he saw something unbelievable.
"This Buddha Country is good, allowed me to sleep peacefully for a rare occasion. Alas, I have other matters to attend to, so I had to wake up early." Lu Chengfeng looked up at the Buddha and said with a smile.
"Kaishika... good methods."
The Buddha was silent for a while and uttered a few words.
"Your Buddha Country, I’ve already experienced it, does the Buddha still want to experience my methods?" Lu Chengfeng asked with a faint smile.
"No need, Spirit Mountain won’t interfere this time."
The Buddha said in a deep voice.
"Thank you very much."
"However, I still wish to warn you."
"Buddha please speak."
"Even though this time of three-way siege couldn’t hurt Chen Yuan, when the Immortal Domain descends, it won’t be that simple anymore, cultivation is hard, don’t deceive yourself, it’s better to leave Central Earth and return overseas."
"Thank you Buddha for the warning, I understand."
"Goodbye."
Lu Chengfeng floated away, a concentrated mist of immortals gathered beneath him, transforming into a streak across the sky, disappearing in an instant until no trace remained.
The Buddha looked at the departing figure, squinting his eyes, and fell silent for a long time.
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A confrontation in Lanzhou came to a close, but outside Sword Sect Pass a battle reached its most intense level.
The ground cracked, the void twisted.
Towering shadows converged, Sword Qi swept the void, Blood Qi formed battle formations, stirred wind and clouds, golden light and the great sun shone, exuding extraordinary might.
Looking around, all is filled with sounds of slaughter.
Wielding the True Martial Sword, the old Heavenly Master of Wudang Mountain fully unleashed his battle power, even igniting his own madness, living up to his name as the old madman, dragging Ge Mu Barbarian God of the ancient Royal Court into the void stream.
Terrifying booms continuously rumbled and exploded.
Moluo, where golden light and demon light intertwined, full of demon flame behind him, and Buddha Light Golden Lotus at his feet, seemingly opposite yet harmonious.
Leading the Barbarian God of the ancient Royal Court away from Sword Sect Pass, engaging in a true Human Immortal confrontation, Buddhist divine skills, self-realized magic.
Confronting the Great Witch divine skills of the Grassland Barbarian God, the sky-supporting divine arts clashed.
The ground shattered, the sky crumbled, within a radius of dozens of miles mountains were forcibly broken, several rivers were severed and redirected.
Void streams constantly spilled out, like two god-like demons.
This is the terror of an Immortal.
Changing the heavens and earth is not just talk, if in the midst of a bustling city, even capable of leveling everything, common people and low-level Martial Artists are no different from ants.
The greatest pressure is on the Beiliang Army soldiers within Sword Sect Pass, and Wei Jinfeng.
The Grassland Iron Cavalry outside, in both quantity and quality, are stronger than the Beiliang Army, the battles they formed are directed by the Barbarian God, extremely terrifying.
In terms of attack power alone, even not inferior to the methods of Immortals.
To resist, thousands of Beiliang Army soldiers have already fallen, becoming shriveled corpses, as for their Qi and blood, all is extracted by the battle formation at any cost.
More Beiliang Army soldiers grit their teeth and endure, even at the last moment consume Elixirs that forcibly condense Qi and blood, damaging their foundation, all to prevent the Iron Cavalry of the Barbarians from stepping into Central Plains.
As for Wei Jinfeng, he is merely at his Yang God peak, even with the battle formation assistance, Wudang Mountain’s heritage blessing, and many Qi and blood on him, can only sustain for a time.
When the backlash strikes, how can he withstand the Wu Feng Barbarian God from the ancient royal court?
And those Central Plains Martial Artists, who bleed on the battlefield, fight desperately, fearless of death, forcibly resisting the strong from the three royal courts of Northern Barbarians.
The scales of war, have already tilted towards the Northern Barbarians!
Compared to other fronts, this place is undoubtedly the most difficult!
"Hmph, mere Yang God, let me see how long you can last?!" Wu Feng Barbarian God coldly snorted, boundless Rule Power transformed into a giant hand reaching out from the void.
Wei Jinfeng wielded his Divine Weapon, face covered in blood scars, shouted sternly:
"Then let’s try!"
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Over the East Sea waters.
Ye Xiangnan, Jiang He, and others erupted suddenly, unequivocally overpowering, the few opposing Yang Gods were pressed into the disadvantage almost instantaneously.