Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 1169 Broken Jade
The wind and clouds swept in, and a white-gray light condensed in the sky. The Supreme Buddha shone down millions of lights, some golden and some pink, which fell on the mountains and illuminated the earth and rocks all over the mountains.

Several golden statues at the top stand tall, with a condensed aura. There are Brahmas coating the ground, colorful flowers raining down, lotus ponds blooming, colored glaze flying, and countless Buddha lands gathering together to hold up these Mahas one by one.

The most central radiance converged and merged into one person, with a face as white as jade and a noble aura. Behind him, it seemed as if Mount Sumeru was leaning on him and the four continents were suspended. The twelve Buddhist scars on his head were as white as gold.

In his hand he was holding a purple round flint mirror, as big as a human face, placed on the tiger's mouth. The rolling colorful lights were sensed by the three Mahas, shining down from above the earth and falling into the flint, gathering a whole purple halo and burning the formation so that it trembled continuously.

The person in the middle is none other than Mahamatikalpa of the Sea of ​​Desire and Tianlangzhi.

On both sides, there are towering dharmakayas. One is a red-gold body with feet stepping on a garbha, and he is the sixth Dharma Protector Maha [Rinsika]. The other is a black body reaching the sky, holding a black can, and he is the sixth Dharma Ruler Maha [Shodisa]!
All the top Mahas in the entire Great Desire Path came here according to their ability along with this Maha of the Sea of ​​Desire!

Maha, who was holding the Xuan Can, was casting a spell while looking serious as he whispered:
"Nuz died in the lake."

After these words were spoken, Tian Langzhi remained calm, as if the person who fell was an irrelevant person, and said calmly:
"After all, he didn't practice enough and died in the calamity. How pitiful! How respectable."

The guardian Maha Rinshika's expression changed, showing some worry, and said:

"He has followed the First Monk for many years. I'm afraid... it will be difficult to explain to the First Monk."

After these words came out, Xiao Disa swallowed back his words, Tian Langqi opened his eyes slightly and said:

"Qi Lanyan went south to look for him, simply because he saw his affinity with carp. In order to contain us, he forced us to send people to rescue him, thus using the power of the Great Desire..."

"It's ridiculous. Since the carp has been reborn, this fate has ended long ago. It's a pity for Bashan - he is a rare seedling."

Although he said it was a pity, there was no regret on his face. His eyes were staring quietly at the Dayuan Guangyin Mountain under his feet, as if he could see through the color of the Xuan soil and see the jade-like light underneath, revealing a bit of expectation and greed.

Watching the formation gradually weaken, Tian Langzhi said in a low voice:
"Fellow Daoist Liu, are you still going to resist?"

His words echoed, transforming into streaks of pink, glass-like light along the cracks in the formation, shining through the mountains and forests, colliding with Yu Zhen's light and stirring up bursts of white smoke.

On the top of the mountain, Jian Zheng was sitting cross-legged, his face pale with a hint of pain, the Jade Light that had always surrounded him like green jade was shattered, and the circle behind him also had dark cracks. His eyes were cold, staring straight at the sky.

In this decisive battle between the North and the South at the Salt Lake, the areas where magical powers erupted most intensely were all in the southeast. However, the most dangerous area was not Tingzhou, Baiye, or even the Salt Lake, but the Boring Mountain.

Liu Bai, the Protector General of Jinghai, faced three great Mahas of Desire.

Led by the Eighth Maha Tianlangzhi, with the two Sixth Mahas assisting on the side, people of all sizes expressed their sympathy and were under terrifying pressure to help Shi Tu with all his might!
The pressure faced by Boring Mountain is actually not much lower than that of Salt Lake, but in stark contrast, the only ones guarding this place are Liu Bai and his apprentice Guolingfeng!

The only thing they can rely on is the large formation on Boring Mountain.

This great formation was set up by Yang Ruiyi himself, with the help of [Ci Yuan Hua Xuan Da Miao Ling Fa], he created this [Da Ye Xuan Ze Ling Formation], using all kinds of natural materials and treasures, combined with the weather and the geographical advantages of this first peak in Jianghuai. Not only is it Xuan Tu among the earth virtues, it is also the best among the first level of Zifu.

To put it bluntly, as long as Liu Bai stays here, even if Tian Langzhi of the Eighth Maha attacks with the current strength, he will not be able to take it down in a short time!

"Cough cough..."

This Yuzhen monk coughed up blood and said in a cold and smiling tone:

"But it couldn't stop them from planning for a long time and coming prepared."

What suddenly changed the situation on the battlefield was the purple-light flint mirror in Tian Langzhi's hand.

This thing has extraordinary magical powers and is extraordinary. It obviously does not look like a Buddhist or Taoist thing, but it can condense down with the help of the brilliance of the entire Buddhist land, and connect to the sun in the sky, gathering the wonders of the sun!
Although it was not a wedge to break the formation, it burned more and more fiercely, producing endless fire, which was even more powerful than any other fire.

This thing forced Liu Bai and Xian Luo to go out to fight several times in an attempt to interrupt Shen Miao, but they had to fall back into the formation under the joint siege of the three. The last time they broke out... they almost couldn't get back to the formation!

Until this moment, if Liu Bai still cannot see through the obvious ambition of the Great Desire Dao, his practice for more than two hundred years will be in vain.

'This Tian Langzhi was originally a cultivator from the Central Plains... He inherited the Jade True Tradition from Tian Lang Tai, cultivated to the Purple Palace, and then died at the Purple Palace. The cultivation techniques in Tian Lang Tai are extremely special, with many extreme methods that damage the nature to replenish life, or shorten life to nourish the nature. In the end, his life span was running out, so he simply turned it upside down and was released...'

[Tianlangtai] is quite famous. It is an ancient Taoist tradition, much earlier than Wanlingtian. Its founder is [Zhilang Zhenjun], whose secular name is Liu Yubing, who is the earliest blood ancestor revered by the royal family of Chu!
After the fall of the Chu State, all the inheritance of Nanhuo Tianfu was lost. Liu Bai practiced the Yuzhen Taoist tradition passed down by the clan, which can also be traced back to [Tianlangtai]. How could he not know this!

'He actually had a plan long ago... He just endured it all the time, waiting for the North-South war to intensify and it would be difficult to take care of both sides, so he poured out his great power of desire and came to take me back!'

Under his cold gaze, the formation continued to tremble, and drops of white gas floated down along the magical power. Liu Bai's gaze quickly turned from the north to the south, staring at the dark and gloomy exiled qi in the distance, turned sideways, and said softly:
"Friend Lian."

As soon as these words came out, the old man who was struggling to use his magical power to resist the falling light turned around. This real person who used his magical power to break through the middle stage of Purple Mansion was also exhausted. Half of his face was covered with white bones. He spoke in a miserable voice:

"Protector General... I don't know what's happened to Xianhu. You and I have been trapped here for months, and I don't know when help will come!"

A crisp cracking sound echoed through the mountains. Liu Bai had a sarcastic smile on his face, but did not answer him. He said:

"I heard there was a big battle in Baijiang, so you two should flee to Baiye."

The expressions of the old man and the young boy changed drastically, but they saw that the real man had a calm expression. He drew out his sword, revealed the sharp white blade, and pointed it at the sky!

"Boom!"

The infinite light of Xuan Tu suddenly leaped up and rushed towards the sky. The purple light was finally blocked by the thick earth virtue. The power of Xuan Tu was released, and the deafening sound of Sanskrit resounded through the sky:

"Fellow Daoist Liu! Our destiny has come!"

"Boom!"

Two golden bodies, one red and one black, rose up like mountains, covering the sky on the left and right. The light in the center was extremely bright, spanning time and space, turning into a golden mountain, which came down with a loud bang!

Liu Bai remained calm as the Yuzhen ring behind him leaped up, emitting a thousand-foot-long milky white light that rushed straight into the sky before suddenly disintegrating in the layers of sea of ​​clouds.

This jade wheel was born in a cave heaven, and it has an extraordinary origin. It has been nourished by spiritual inspiration for thousands of years, and was then handed over to Liu Bai by Li Ximing, becoming a jade spiritual weapon with sympathetic magical powers. At this moment, it broke, emitting millions of white lights, like a bright moon emerging from the clouds, bright and clear!
The bright Yuzhen light reached up to the heaven and earth. Even Tian Langzhi changed his expression and wanted to hide. However, the bluish-white light gathered under his golden body, like a narrow and dangerous cliff, climbing over and over, making it difficult for him to move!
Tian Langzhi and Liu Bai hid themselves from the world and fell into this other world.

''Jade Cliff''.

Tian Langzhi was too familiar with this magical power. As a cultivator who had inherited the Taoist tradition of [Tian Langtai], the "Green Jade Cliff" had been his magic weapon for more than three hundred years. When a person was on a dangerous cliff path, he could certainly dodge left and right, but once he left the jade cliff, even if he was touched by the edge, the magical power he suffered would suddenly increase, forcing him to face it head-on.

In an instant, the heavy brilliant light that enveloped him like a curtain was violently knocked open, making his face feel cold and tears well up in his eyes.

But he had no time to block the falling Yu Zhen light. The entire sky seemed to have countless pairs of eyes, all looking at the swordsman standing in the air. Seeing the blazing light of life burning on his body, Tian Langzhi's face changed drastically:

"Stop him quickly!"

The moment these words were spoken, the entire face of Renshijia, with his scarlet Dharma body, was torn apart along the center of his eyebrows, leaving nothing inside except for countless scarlet lights.

Liu Bai's eyes never left Tian Langzhi. The red light was blocked by the "Green Jade Cliff" and was cut off a little. At the same time, his sleeves moved and an object flew out.

This object is about three inches long and one finger wide. It is deep red in color. One side has dark patterns with the word "Chu" written on it. The other side has bright purple patterns with two words written on it:

【Liu Yi】.

As soon as this talisman appeared, the sky and the earth changed color, the characters became bright and dark, and a red-gold light jumped out, sweeping away all the red light in front of his eyes. When Ren Shijia was illuminated by it, fire burst out from all his limbs!

Liu Bai has drawn his sword and stepped forward, ignoring his serious injury. With his life shining brightly, he points it directly at Tian Langzhi. The vast sword light shines together with the light of Yu Zhen's shattering, and it smashes towards the Eighth Maha in the sky!
"Crack!"

The cry of pain echoed in the air for a brief moment, and the moon-like jade light faded like water. Tian Langzhi's jade-like face gradually emerged in the eyes of the world. The traces of broken pieces were fading at an astonishing speed, until it became as perfect as jade again.

But that deep white line gradually appeared on his face, and his hand was always covered on his left eye, refusing to let go. Wisps of blood like white smoke flowed out from between his fingers, turning into a white mist waterfall, falling on the earth.

Even though he had gone through eight lifetimes, Liu Bai was seriously injured, even though the Great Desire Dao was at its peak, even though he had received all the blessings of the Great Desire Dao's earth and soil at this moment, facing Liu Bai's self-destructive spiritual weapon and the attack that risked his future and life, Tian Langzhi was finally injured!

Then there was a cold voice with gnashing teeth:
"Stubborn..."

A mountain-like golden palm was spanning the sky, with lines on its palm like ditches. Its five fingers were put together, holding all the Jade True Light in its palm, allowing the colored glaze and jade to pour down in pieces without any looseness!
The protector general had loose hair that looked like a point of white light, tightly grasped in his palm, but his face was calm and he didn't care. All his supernatural powers and life were burning mercilessly, turning into a milky white halo, resisting the surging pressure.

There was a sudden silence in the world. Tian Langzhi's eyes changed slightly and he looked up into the distance.

Countless black air rushed forward, like huge waves rolling over a mountain, and surged from the south, pushing a constantly shaking mysterious underworld palace across the sky:

Yang Ruiyi!
He bypassed Shanji and quickly conquered Baiye and has arrived here!

His appearance was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing countless waves. The all-consuming darkness instantly enveloped the sky, causing Maha with the black Dharma body to move his body, raising the black can in his hand high, and striking hard in mid-air!
"Boom!"

The sky was shaking like a landslide, and the exiled Qi that flooded the sky was choked. Tian Langzhi shouted in shock and anger:

"Yang Ruiyi? You don't even want Shanji anymore!"

Although the distant scenery was reflected in the eyes of Liu Bai, who was locked in his palm, his face was calm. He held the sword with his backhand, raised his head slightly, and placed the blade on his neck.

At this moment, Tian Langzhi felt a chill in his heart, and the pretentious anger suddenly disappeared. The voice wrapped in magical powers quickly flowed into his palm, and he urgently advised him:

"Friend Liu! Why do you have to do this?"

There was only sarcasm in Liu Bai's eyes, as if he hadn't noticed the rapidly approaching Yang Ruiyi that the other party had deliberately shown him. With his magical powers surging, Tian Langzhi said in a hateful voice:
"Liu Bai! Have you forgotten the blood feud of the country's destruction and the extinction of the clan?"

The expression of this immortal finally showed a slight fluctuation, and Tian Langzhi's angry voice, mixed with magical powers, sounded again:

"Whose family destroyed the Chu Kingdom! Whose family destroyed the Heavenly Palaces! When Xiao Ci usurped the throne, who assisted him? When Liu's army restored the country, who was defeated? Who put you to death and didn't help you for several months?"

"Don't you hate it?"

His words were full of resentment, but they calmed Liu Bai's eyes again. The sword cultivator raised his eyebrows, and his gaze vaguely passed through the void and fell on a dark and untraceable place. An old man in Taoist robes was standing there quietly.

This person had white hair and a large gourd standing beside him. His eyes were gentle and full of pity. He looked at him quietly through his magical powers and the void, as if waiting for his answer.

In his hand, he was holding a scroll, about three feet wide, which was not unfolded. The light green color and fish-scale pattern on the scroll exuded an elegant and mysterious light.

There was a hint of smile on Liu Bai's handsome face, whether it was sarcasm or self-mockery, his sword finally twitched, his jade-like skin was cut, and blood-colored jade beads gushed out one after another, sliding down the hilt, making a tinkling sound, which was crisp and pleasant.

"Qiang!"

Countless sword energies gushed out from his body, and every inch of his magical power turned into surging fuel. Amid Tian Langzhi's angry roar, a thick Yuzhen light shot up into the sky!

This light was mixed with blue and white, and its color was shocking. It was like thunder, shattering the sky full of broken jade, which scattered down. The fairy palace and pavilions appeared in the sky, with colorful sleeves attentively, white hands holding jade, the candlelight was extinguished, and the moon shone on the silver lamp!
The fall of supernatural powers.

Before the two strange phenomena above the salty lake were fully unfolded, the jade-like light had already risen in the west. This white light was bright and warm, but it made people shudder, as if it clearly revealed the bloody nature of this war.

On the same day, another supernatural power fell! Even the third mid-stage Purple Mansion!

The sky in the entire Jianghuai area changed completely. The meteorological conditions accumulated to a certain limit, like boiling water. The Yuzhen light continued to float up, like clouds and smoke, and piled up like snow, piling up in the sky layer by layer, and for a moment even the exiled Qi began to dissipate.

The black-clothed man's pupils, filled with supernatural powers, reflected the light of Yu Zhen in the sky... This great general of the Song State and the spokesperson for the interests of the Yang family, stood silently and speechlessly in the distant sky.