Volume 2: Reenacting the Great Desolation Chapter 111: Yuanyang Merit Ruler Changing One's Face Is Like Turning the Pages of a Book
Zhu Ganglie and Guanyin Bodhisattva had long since hidden themselves and restrained their aura. Although they were not considered the best masters in the prehistoric world, no one could match them in terms of hiding and escaping. The two of them ran into the mountains, hiding here and there, and dared to show up after a few days. They saw another high mountain in front of them, with 32 peaks, surrounded by peaks, arranged closely, forming an oval. The peaks tilted inward to protect it, and there were purple thunderclouds above the valley. Purple thunder kept falling, dense as rain, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
On the top of one of the peaks, there was a Taoist temple. It was described as simple, but its layout was basically in line with the principles of heaven and earth. It could gather spiritual energy and stabilize the mind. It seemed to be the cave of a prehistoric cultivator.
Zhu Ganglie and Guanyin Bodhisattva were knowledgeable and did not care about this Taoist temple. Bodhisattva Guanyin stared at the Nirvana Treasure Tower in Zhu Ganglie's hand with a sharp gaze, and chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, it's been nearly three days, and this pillar of primordial purple air should be mature now?"
Zhu Ganglie blinked and said, "Purple primordial air? Where does the purple primordial air come from?"
Bodhisattva Guanyin stared at him fiercely, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "I remembered it wrongly, where is the purple primordial air? Fellow Daoist, the sun and moon above our heads are also transformed by the eyes of the Chaos Demon God. Do you think there will be any innate treasures in them?"
Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but look up when he heard it. Suddenly, there was a whistling sound behind his head. Bodhisattva Guanyin had a hideous face, showing a nine-headed and eighteen-armed treasure, holding eighteen weapons and attacking without thinking!
Old Zhu was as cunning as her, how could he not be on guard? Looking up was to lure her to make a move so as to reveal a flaw. He had already released the Mountain and River Pearl in secret and smashed it at her secretly. As soon as Guanyin made a move, she was blocked by the Nirvana Treasure Tower. Zhu Ganglie's twenty-four mountain and river beads were also blocked by her ninth-grade lotus platform. Neither of them gained an advantage in this round.
Guanyin's shawl was scattered, and she was furious. She shouted: "Good bitch, I can't stand you anymore! Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi quickly and I'll spare your life!"
Zhu Ganglie opened his mouth and spit out five Chaos Golden Pills to protect his body. He also grinned and said: "You damn bitch, I'm too lazy to deal with you. Let's see who's better today!"
The two gnashed their teeth and hated each other to the bone. They immediately fought in a group. There were endless tricks and fierce moves on their hands. There was no immortal style. They all beat each other to death.
Guanyin fought for a while, and seeing that she couldn't gain the upper hand, she put away her nine heads and eighteen arms, and with a roar, she used the golden body of Buddhism! Her golden body was different from others. Her face was as white as powder, her eyes shot flames, and there were two golden dragons swimming in her eyes; two golden lotuses grew in her ears, and there were thousands of auspicious auras. The Bodhisattva collected all the eighteen acquired spiritual treasures, and his hand shook slightly, and a blue lotus flag appeared. He raised the flag and waved it, and white gas hung in the air, and golden light shone thousands of times!
This blue lotus flag is similar to the flag of the earthly immortal world. They are all innate spiritual treasures. They are condensed from the fragments of the innate immortal spiritual light, and fell on this continent together with the twenty-four mountain and river beads and other treasures. Among the many fragments that fell with it, only this treasure flag has the greatest power. Guanyin Bodhisattva sneaked up on a prehistoric Qigong practitioner to get it. He secretly sacrificed and refined it a few days ago, and finally branded it with the mark of the soul, and it can be retracted and released freely.
That white gas is the chaotic white light, which is extremely heavy, but if it is pressed, almost all acquired spiritual treasures will not move, and the innate magic treasures of a slightly lower level will not be able to get close. The thousands of golden lights are even more useful. They can stabilize the earth, water, wind and fire, making all acquired magic spells ineffective. Guanyin Bodhisattva hated Zhu Ganglie so much at this moment that he used all his magic power to shake the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag, striving to kill him with one blow!
Old Zhu was not afraid that the chaotic white light would turn him into bones. At this moment, he had successfully forged a chaotic body, jumped out of the Four Symbols and Eight Diagrams, and was no longer in the Yin and Yang Five Elements. However, even if he had trained a chaotic body, he could not bear the weight of the white light and was pressed to the point that he could not stand up straight!
Fortunately, Guanyin's magic power could not fully unleash the power of the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag, and could only exert less than 10%. This gave Old Zhu a glimmer of hope. He sacrificed the five-color golden elixir on his head to hold the white gas so that it could not fall. He also sacrificed twenty-four mountain and river beads, which also released thousands of golden lights to resist the golden light of the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag, and it turned into a situation of competing in magic power.
Zhu Ganglie secretly groaned in his heart. The power of Guanyin Bodhisattva was incomparable. He was far from being her opponent. At this moment, she was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. If he didn't get away quickly, he would be worn to death by her sooner or later. I'm afraid that his body would be refined into a magic weapon by this woman!
Old Zhu shouted violently, his momentum soared, and he lifted the white gas and golden light upwards. He was about to take the opportunity to sacrifice the Nirvana Treasure Tower and knock Guanyin over. Suddenly, the treasure tower shook, and a loud thunderclap came from it. A golden light came out of the treasure tower like a swimming fish.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie and Guanyin Bodhisattva knew that the primordial purple gas column had finally condensed completely and turned into a meritorious magic weapon. They were stunned for a moment, stopped fighting, and suddenly shouted in unison, each stretching out a large hand with a radius of more than ten feet, grabbing the golden light!
The golden light was closest to Zhu Ganglie, and he grabbed it in his hand first. It was jumping non-stop. It turned out to be a red ruler with 365 scales, called Yuanyang Merit Ruler. Just brushing this ruler can get rid of karma. It is the best magic weapon to deal with the red lotus fire.
Beyond this primeval land is the vast universe. There are 3,000 chaotic evil spirit pillars standing in the void, surrounded by red lotus fire, burning fiercely. The largest evil spirit pillar gave birth to the first evil spirit among the innate treasures, and even the saints dare not easily block its sharpness.
Let’s not talk about this first evil spirit treasure, and talk about the by-product of the chaotic evil spirit pillar, the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, which is also a top treasure among the innate treasures!
If you have this Yuanyang Merit Ruler, you can seize the opportunity when these two magic weapons come out.
When Guanyin Bodhisattva saw Zhu Ganglie grabbing the ruler in his hand, his eyes turned red, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, shouting: "Give me the ruler!"
Old Zhu commanded 24 mountain and river beads to smash her without thinking, shouting: "If you want the merit ruler, you might as well take my life!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva sacrificed the ninth-grade lotus platform to block the mountain and river beads, and said angrily: "If you don't say it, I forgot. Kill you first. What treasure is not mine?" He hugged the Qinglian Baose Flag with both arms and suddenly brushed it.
At this moment, a mixed sky umbrella suddenly flew from the Taoist temple on the hillside next to it, and covered it down. There was a rumble all around, and nine umbrella ribs fell to the ground and turned into nine iron giant pillars, up to a thousand meters high, each with a prehistoric dragon coiled on the pillar.
The nine dragons had a powerful aura, no weaker than the two of them. They stretched out their tails, rolled up the two of them, and suddenly flew to the top of the mountain and landed in the Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple was very simple. There was a Taoist in black sitting on a cushion, and on both sides were thirty-six disciples, listening to the Taoist's teachings. .