Volume 2: Reenacting the Great Desolation Chapter 225: Three Thousand Great Laws: Nirvana Can Lead to Enlightenment; Qin and Zhong Fight, Dragon and Crane Both Lose
When the Chaos Bell Tower shook violently, the River Patriarch used his last bit of strength to escape and barely flew towards Zhu Ganglie's dragon bone ship. Seeing this, the Taoist Jiemie let out a cry from the swan under him and pounced on the Styx Patriarch. At this time, a big peng eagle also flew out from the warship to meet the swan.
"Quickly grab the treasure of Zhuxian!"
The ancient Buddha Ran Deng gave a look to Julu Sun and others, and the seven ancient Buddhas immediately flew out and grabbed the Styx. Zhenyuan Daxian laughed long and sacrificed the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Record. Endless yellow air filled the air, and the Buddhas rushed into the yellow air. There was a dragon and a phoenix charging back and forth. The power of the Kasyapa Buddha was slightly weaker, and he was immediately beaten away by the giant phoenix with three thousand colorful wings.
The ancient Buddha Kasyapa was not discouraged, and rushed into the yellow air again. After a moment, he was beaten away again. Fortunately, Zhenyuan Daxian had no intention of killing, otherwise, with these Buddhas who had lost more than half of their power, most of them would have been injured or killed.
Seeing this, Maitreya Buddha and Emperor Shi Tianwang Buddha went around from both sides to kill the Styx, but saw the Taoist with withered wood flying out to stop Maitreya Buddha, and Taoist Wukong stopped Emperor Shi Tianwang Buddha.
The Zhenwu Emperor sneered, raised the Haotian Mirror, and rushed towards the Styx Patriarch, but saw the Bull Demon King and his wife rushing up, using the Houtian Jindou to restrain the Haotian Mirror, and the Bull Demon King transformed into a three-headed, three-eyed, six-armed Dharma image, and fought the emperor in close combat.
Other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, big and small, also rushed forward, and the Jiao Demon King and others immediately tried to stop them. Samantabhadra and the others were also about to step forward to help, but suddenly they saw Avalokitesvara in white clothes, stepping on the sixth-grade lotus platform, coming and stopping them, saying with a smile: "Five Taoist friends, why do we have to wade into this muddy water? There are still Yue'e and Ehuang who have not yet taken action. Why do we have to seek bad luck?"
The Bodhisattvas saw that it was indeed the case, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva smiled and said: "Thank you for reminding Miaoshan Tathagata, we will just watch the battle here." He actually sat down with Manjusri, Xukongzang, Ananda, Kasyapa and others to watch the fight.
Bodhisattva Guanyin whispered again: "This Taoist of Silence and the Great Emperor Zhenwu are birds of a feather. I'm afraid it was a mistake for the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp to support Zhenwu. Now most of our Buddhist forces have disappeared. Even the leader of the Lotus World, Wei Miao Sheng Buddha, has died, and there are only a few Arhat Mingwang Venerables left. I'm afraid that Taoist of Silence and the Great Emperor Zhenwu have the intention to annex our sect."
The Bodhisattvas were silent. Although this battle had crippled the Asura tribe, Buddhism was also severely damaged. It would take thousands of years for it to recover. The Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp and others were too keen on gaining merit through the Heavenly Court. The Great Emperor Zhenwu was ambitious, and Taoist of Silence had a high level of cultivation. I'm afraid that he would really depend on the Silence Sect.
"Miaoshan Tathagata. What do you think we should do now?"
Avalokitesvara smiled and said, "Why don't we go out on our own, establish our own sect, become a Buddha and become a patriarch, and also preserve a trace of bloodline for the orthodox Buddhism."
Puxian Manjusri and others pondered for a moment and said, "We will discuss this matter later. If Randeng really commits treason and dares to merge Buddhism with the Nirvana Sect, we will definitely help Miaoshan Tathagata to reorganize Buddhism!"
As he was talking, the scene changed again. The swan was the original body of the Nirvana Taoist, the real body of the Chaos Demon God, which was refined into an incarnation by the Taoist. How could the Peng Demon King be his opponent? After a slight contact, he was defeated. He had to make a feint and flew onto the dragon bone giant ship.
Honghu hurriedly chased after it, only to see one of the fairies suddenly offer a picture, cover it down, and put the swan into the picture. After all, it was the incarnation of the Chaos Demon God, and the Qiankun Wanxiang Picture could not trap it. The swan stretched its neck and cried in the picture. He wanted to break out of the picture.
The power of the fairy Yue'e could not suppress it. Sweat appeared on his forehead. Fairy Ehuang quickly offered up the Hunyuan Ruyi Golden Bowl and covered the Qiankun Wanxiang Picture into the golden bowl. The two women worked together to suppress it and finally took the swan.
The Taoist Jiemie felt heartbroken and shouted, "How dare you, bitch!" He had always felt a strange familiarity with the old ancestor Zhu Ba and the Tianmoqin in his hand. He was a little afraid and hesitated to move. At this moment, seeing that the chaos body was taken away, he could no longer bear it and offered up the Thirty-three Days Chaos Bell Tower. The bell rang long and continuously, shaking everyone around him to the ground!
The Chaos Bell Tower rang all the way and turned into a height of three to five thousand feet. The base was filled with endless water, wind and fire, and swarmed out and crashed into the dragon bone giant ship!
Zhu Ganglie stood up, holding the Heavenly Demon Harp, and plucked the first string. A desolate and tragic sound was played, suppressing the sound of the golden bell, causing the bell tower to shake continuously, and the speed gradually slowed down.
The Taoist of Silence sneered, and the big bell of the first layer of the thirty-three heavens chaotic bell tower vibrated loudly, shaking the three realms with a bang. Zhu Ganglie hurriedly plucked the second string, transformed into a generous Yusheng, which was not weaker than the bell at all.
"What a powerful treasure!"
Seeing this, the Taoist of Silence wanted to fight for the treasure and win. He changed into a giant of ten thousand feet, holding a five thousand feet pagoda in his hand, stepping on the Gangdou, and a treasure aura rose above his head, condensing into clouds
Drops of crystal water shining with colorful light dripped from the clouds and mist, and reached the Taoist's head, which was filled with spiritual energy and was sucked into the clouds.
In this world, there is not only the way of gathering three flowers at the top of the head and killing three corpses to achieve the Hunyuan Dao. The auspicious cloud of precious energy raised by the Taoist of Silence is a different way. It does not open three flowers, but is a wonderful way to achieve the Dao of Silence and directly point to the Hunyuan Dao.
Seeing that he was using all his strength, Zhu Ganglie did not dare to neglect it. He quickly transformed himself into a demon god with a human body, a dragon head, a thousand wings and a dragon tail. His wings fluttered slightly and he slowly rose up.
When the Taoist of Silence saw it, his face changed and he said, "Black Dragon, it's you!" Then he said, "No, you are Taoist Fellow Hongjun!" He looked at him again, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Who are you? Why are Hongjun and Black Dragon both in your body?"
Zhu Ganglie was surprised when he heard this. This Taoist said that Hongjun and Ananda Dragon King were in his body, not just a transformation. He actually saw through his Chaos Fourth Transformation Golden Body at a glance. His eyesight was really sharp!
"Fellow Taoist, what method did you create? If you have time, how about we communicate and exchange what we have?"
When Taoist saw that he was talking about other things, he thought to himself: "Hongjun and Black Dragon Patriarch, I'm afraid they will be killed by this guy. He has the ability to kill the Chaos God. I must be careful!" The aura above the Taoist's head became stronger and stronger, and his face was shining with green light, which looked very weird. He stared at the Tianmoqin in Zhu Ganglie's hand and said: "Fellow Taoist, the precious qin in your hand is heavier than the other. I wonder how many strings you have refined?"
"Hehe, only thirteen strings." Zhu Gang Lie also laughed and said, "The pagoda in your hand has a more powerful Heaven and Earth Blue Bell than the previous one. I wonder how many heavens you have already sacrificed to?"
The Taoist of Jiemie did not change his expression, and said seriously, "What a coincidence, it is also the thirteenth heaven, and thirteen Daya Blue Bells can be used!"
Zhu Ganglie's face changed, and he thought, "Although his pagoda has only thirty-three heavens, it has Daya Blue Bells and one hundred and ninety-eight golden treasure bells. If it is fully powerful, it may not be much weaker than my fifty-layer Heavenly Magic Harp! We must strike first and kill him in one fell swoop when he is not prepared!".
When Zhu Ba thought of this, the Thousand Wings of the Master shook and rushed straight to the Taoist of Jiemie. The five fingers of his right hand waved, and the fifteen strings vibrated in unison. It was really a thunderbolt! The twenty-eight palace tunes of Xianlü Palace, Nanlü Palace, Huangzhong Palace, and Zhenggong poured out, continuously, and rushed straight to the Taoist of Jiemie!
At this moment, the Taoist of Silence also flew backwards, and the fourteen bells in the pagoda in his hand rang continuously, and the one hundred and ninety-eight golden bells vibrated endlessly. The twelve musical notes of Hongzhong Dalu, Huangzhong Gongjun: Huangzhong Gongdiao, Huangzhong Shangdiao, Huangzhong Jiaodiao, Huangzhong Bianzhidiao, Huangzhong Zhengdiao, Huangzhong Yudiao, Huangzhongdiao, etc. also rushed towards Zhu Ganglie!
"Bitch, didn't you say that you only sacrificed and refined the thirteenth level? How did it become the fourteenth level?"
"You have refined fifteen strings of the harp, and you have the face to say that to me?!"
The two of them attacked with all their strength, and they were the attack magic weapons in the Chaos Treasures, which had already shaken everyone to the ground, and their blood and qi were surging. They had to stop and sacrifice the magic weapons to protect their bodies to see the result of the fight between the two of them.
Zhu Ba Laozu and the Taoist of Silence were hit at the same time, and blood came out of their eyes, ears, noses and mouths. However, the two did not retreat at all, and they all rushed towards each other, and the magic weapons in their hands were not messy at all, and they continued to ring and continued to bombard each other.
At the moment when the two demon gods crossed each other, the Taoist of Silence laughed grimly, lifted up the pagoda and turned to smash Zhu Ganglie's head!
Zhu Ganglie had the same idea as him, turned around and rang the fifteen strings at the same time, and the two screamed in pain. One was ejected into the air and disappeared, and the other was smashed into the ground, leaving only a deep pit!
Everyone waited for a moment, and saw the Taoist of Silence fly back, covered with wounds, without a single intact skin, with a sullen face, staring at the hole that was still emitting white smoke, and raised the Thirty-three Days Chaos Bell Tower and fell down like a meteor!
When everyone saw him just throw himself into the hole, they suddenly heard the sound of the piano and the ringing of the bell. They were guessing who would win or lose, and saw two figures soaring into the sky, one landing on the dragon bone giant ship, and the other falling into the rapidly flying island-sized continent.
The voice of the Lord of Desolation came from the island: "Old Ancestor Zhu Ba is indeed cunning. Although you hurt me, you are not doing well either! Can you and your people still resist the warships of the Heavenly Court fighting for hegemony?" Before the voice fell, countless wolf-toothed warships suddenly rose from the island, covering the sky and the sun!
In the warships, there were countless primitive races, and they were the monks and warriors that the Lord of Desolation and the Great Emperor Zhenwu had secretly cultivated for many years! .