Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1125 Unexpected
When the Tathagata Buddha fell into disaster, there was a side of the outer world that was left unattended, so Yuanshi Tianzun took over the Tathagata Buddha's duty.

Went to the outer world to guard the wilderness.

Murong Ji had no intention of intervening in this catastrophe. He would just let it develop as it came.

However, his attention was also focused on the world beyond heaven. In that endless chaos, countless imprints and lights were constantly entangled.

It would be better to capture the spiritual charm of more avenues and improve your own magic weapons and future path.

After instructing Chang Qing and Chang Jian, he flew directly to Chaos.

What Murong Ji did not expect was that the great catastrophe between Taoism and Buddhism was not a fight between Taoism and Buddhism.

Instead, the two families joined forces to deal with an unknown crisis, and suffered a crushing defeat!
No one expected that Wu Tian would be so powerful? !
As soon as the Tathagata Buddha entered the calamity, Wu Tian seemed to appear out of thin air, and in a short period of time, he defeated countless Buddhist masters.

This attracted the attention of the sacred Zhou Tian, ​​who was helpless against this Wu Tian.

Not long after, the ancient Buddha Ran Deng went to fight against Wu Tian. He tried his best and even broke the measuring ruler, but he still failed to defeat Wu Tian.

Instead, Randang himself was forced into disaster and death by Wutan.

This battle was not without gain, as it tested Wu Tian's true strength.

He has reached the peak of quasi-sainthood, but his combat power is not inferior to that of a saint, just like Murong Ji back then. He can be called a saint.

If the saint doesn’t come out, no one can catch him!
A great war started from the Western Buddhist Kingdom and spread to the Heavenly Palace, and even affected the Fire Cloud Cave.

A large number of soldiers and generals surged and gathered in the Heavenly Palace to fight a life-and-death battle with the demons.

After several battles, there was no clear winner, but these foreigners were able to gain a foothold.

Most of the immortals and gods in the sky died and all fell into the calamity.

Especially the human masters, most of them were killed or injured, and a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals were killed.

This caused the three formations of heaven, earth and man to stop functioning.

The chain reaction it triggered caught people off guard.

A large amount of chaotic energy poured into the world and could not be dissipated for a while, assimilating and submerging countless creatures, mountains, rivers, and earth veins.

There is no saint in the world, and no one can control Wu Tian! !
After several great battles, almost all the immortals and gods died. Qingyun Mountain tried to contact Murong Ji several times, but was unable to pass the message to the chaos.

Even the Golden Spirit Mother had no way to contact him, so she could only gather her soldiers and withdraw from the Heavenly Palace, waiting for the opportunity.

Fortunately, many human masters in Huoyun Cave were powerful and stabilized the basic foundation of the human race, preventing chaos in the human world.

He also gathered countless immortals, gods and Buddhas in Huoyun Cave to rebuild his power.

Haotian's ability was demonstrated at this moment. The title of Great Celestial Lord was not given for nothing.

Together with the Holy Lord Wang and his group from Huoyun Cave, they slowly reversed the situation.

Under such circumstances, Li Jing commanded the army to several great victories, which was quite inspiring.

For a time, there was a confrontation between the human world, the heaven, and even the Western Buddhist kingdom.

At this time, Dayi and Suiren, who had stabilized the stars in the celestial sphere, went to the underworld to pay homage to the goddess Hou Tu.

Hou Tu was unwilling to interfere in this matter.

She and Murong Ji have various connections, but they both have a consensus that the earth is the final foundation of the human race.

Once something goes wrong, the human race will be in danger.

Dayi begged for a long time, and Houtu finally took action hesitantly, breaking the barrier set up by Wutan in Lingshan with a slap.

He killed most of his subordinates, and then, when he was about to attack Wutan, he saw the world-destroying black lotus that had disappeared for several epochs.

This kind of top-grade innate spiritual treasure is a purely defensive magic weapon. Without practicing swordsmanship, it will never be broken.

Unexpectedly, this world-destroying black lotus was cut off in half by Lu Dongbin's sword.

This allowed the many gods in heaven to turn the tables, breaking the existing crisis and making the battle one-sided.

Gradually they recovered various places in the ancient world, but they could not resolve the problems of the three formations of heaven, earth and man.

As well as many subsequent problems, these immortals and gods, and even Hou Tu, had no choice but to find out the whereabouts of Murong Ji.

Deep in chaos.

Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes. With him as the center, there was a Taoist aura everywhere, which constantly surrounded his body and rotated slowly in a regular pattern.

It made Murong Ji's whole body bright, as if he was in the sun.

At the same time, it also attracted the endless chaotic aura around it, which slowly gathered together.

Murong Ji lowered his head and glanced at the mirror in his arms. The mirror looked like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade. However, it was extremely exquisite.

The mirror surface seems like a piece of space, with endless universe and stars in it.

Qiankun Mirror!
This can be regarded as Murong Ji's magic weapon for proving his truth. At this moment, the momentum that seems to be there and not there is actually growing steadily.

The growth rate is extremely slow, but on this mirror, seals are constantly falling. Every innate restriction is a great road.

It was just like the Jade Butterfly of Creation, which gradually gathered the Great Dao and engraved it on it, but it used the method of the Jade Butterfly of Creation to gather the Great Dao.

During the ten years when he taught Sun Wukong, Murong Ji tried to comprehend the Jade Butterfly of Creation every day, but he did not seek the higher path.

Instead, he studied the structure of the magical treasure, the Jade Butterfly of Creation. It was enough to follow one's own path, and it was nothing more than comprehending other paths to learn from them.

However, in Murong Ji's opinion, the most precious thing about the Jade Disc of Creation is that it can melt the great Dao into it and regulate the harmonious operation of various great Daos.

Murong Ji felt that the method to transcend might be among them.

At that time, he had an idea to gather all kinds of great ways and refine them into the Qiankun Mirror. He wondered if he could refine the Qiankun Mirror into a divine object like the Jade Butterfly of Creation.

It didn't matter that I tried it, it really worked.

I watched the Qiankun Mirror transform little by little, from an innate spiritual treasure to a chaotic spiritual treasure, embracing all kinds of great ways within it.

After breaking through forty-nine innate forbidden lines, he reached fifty-two before slowly stagnating and transforming.

Murong Ji then stopped and looked around, but there was no aura of the Great Dao that could be melted around.

In chaos, there is no concept of time or space. If an ordinary cultivator mistakenly enters it, he will never be able to return to the primitive world in his lifetime.

If one is not careful, he will be assimilated by the chaotic aura.

This is why many Golden Immortals would not come to live in Chaos.

If one is not careful, even a saint will fail, let alone those Daluo Jinxian.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, which was quickly assimilated by the chaotic aura. Then, he flipped the Qiankun Mirror.

The mirror reflected Murong Ji's face, then slowly turned dark, and countless streams of light emerged.

There were countless streams of light moving faintly above, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a formation, with countless stars flowing, and the Milky Way dividing the boundaries.

Indistinctly, the three great formations of heaven, earth and man were applied to operate various avenues and ease the conflicts between the avenues.

Murong Ji turned the mirror slightly, and the countless rays of light and spiritual aura surrounding him were instantly absorbed into the mirror.

It became one of the endless streams of light in the mirror.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji looked around and saw chaotic auras of various colors surging around him.

A large amount of chaotic aura was absorbed by the Qiankun Mirror, making this spiritual treasure even more unpredictable.

Murong Ji waved his hand, and out of the chaos, a sword appeared in his hand.

Killing Immortal Sword!
Murong Ji did not see anything extraordinary about the Zhuxian Sword that had become a chaotic spiritual treasure.

However, any Chaos Magic Treasure possesses infinite power.

Murong Ji looked at his left hand. The communication ring kept flashing. He turned the ring slightly, but no sound came out.

Murong Ji also knew that Hou Tu would not contact him if she had nothing to do. Obviously, a big problem had occurred in the prehistoric world.

He put the Qiankun Mirror into the womb, placed it on his dantian, determined the direction of the ancient world, and flew towards it quickly.

An unknown amount of time had passed before he reintegrated into the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. Standing high in the sky, he saw a large amount of calamity energy surging.

The bloody murderous aura filled the air, dyeing the entire heaven a dark red.

For a moment, Murong Ji was a little stunned. He should not have been away for long, so how come the prehistoric world had become like this?
Murong Ji frowned and flew towards the Doumu Palace.

When we entered the Doumu Palace, we saw only broken walls and ruins inside, obviously it had been the site of a great battle.

Murong Ji frowned, but his heart skipped a beat. Something had gone wrong with the Taoism and Buddhism catastrophe! !
[Could it be that this catastrophe is indeed as bloody and cruel as the Conferred Gods and Liches? ! ]

Murong Ji was unsure, as the Conferred God Tribulation was still supported by the Conferred God List, while the Lich Tribulation was even more tragic, and if anyone died, there was an 80% chance that they would really die.

"A fight between Buddhism and Taoism? So serious?"

When he turned around, he saw a large group of foreign soldiers slowly surrounding him.

Murong Ji was a little confused. It seemed that he had never seen these creatures in the ancient world? !
If the innate sacred ones practice with the light and spiritual aura as the main energy, then these people practice with the heavy and turbid evil aura as the main energy.

They are surrounded by murderous aura, and each of them is as strong as the soldiers in heaven.

While Murong Ji was thinking silently for a while, the soldiers instantly became alert, and after reorganizing the military formation, they slowly pressed towards Murong Ji.

Murong Ji sneered, "It looks like you want to capture me alive."

His brows darkened, and with a wave of his hand, an inexplicable force pulled him and directly captured a soldier.

Capturing the dragon!
Then, Murong Ji used both hands to explore this person's memory.

The more he looked, the gloomier his expression became. Then, endless sword energy was released, directly shooting these soldiers into sieves.

He casually melted their blood essence and life essence into one, and after making it into a bead, he completely broke them up.

Ashes.

With a gloomy brow, he stood there in a daze for a moment, then put his hands behind his back and flew towards the Induction Palace.

The Ganying Immortal Palace is not much different from the Doumu Palace, but it is empty.

Murong Ji set his gaze on the Lingxiao Palace again, and his dark eyes passed through layers of buildings and clouds and fell on the Lingxiao Palace.

However, he saw that the people sitting there were a group of people Murong Ji did not recognize. They were from the same ethnic group as the troops he had just killed.

Without any hesitation, Murong Ji grasped the air with inexplicable strength, and directly crushed those people to death.

(End of this chapter)