The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 270 Empress Wu Zhao
In Hezhou, Xiniu, outside the Daleiyin Temple, in the sky, Nezha and Monkey King faced each other tit-for-tat, and fought without mercy. The earth roared, and nothingness was distorted.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the outcome was hard to tell. But in these three days, both Nezha and Monkey King stabilized their realm very quickly.

"Boom boom..." Just when the two of them were so arrogant, their faces were ferocious, and they didn't make any concessions, suddenly, in the Daleiyin Temple, a wave of Zen came out, a super loud noise reverberated and spread, and then a big momentum , impacting all directions of the world.

"Well, the luck of Buddhism has skyrocketed, and the momentum of great prosperity has been completely condensed? Just wait for the 'Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism' to be brought back to the East and spread among the human race, and then it will rise. If there is divine help?" Nezha's eyelids twitched.

"What a powerful momentum, my old grandson feels that something good happened to Buddhism and fell on me?" The battle stopped slightly, and Monkey King also turned his head.

"Of course, you monkey is fighting against Buddha now, and Buddhism is flourishing. Naturally, you have more luck blessings on your body. If you practice in the future, if you have God's help." Nezha laughed.

Speaking of which, he and Sun Wukong have no life-and-death enmity. The previous fight, and the current life-and-death struggle are actually just exchanges, and each other is regarded as an opponent.

"Really? Nezha, you are really powerful. My old grandson can't beat you, but my fighting spirit has not weakened. When I practice stronger, I will definitely defeat you!" Sun Wukong laughed suddenly.

"Hahaha, wait for you to challenge me!" Nezha burst into a long laugh, very carefree.

Then the two stopped fighting, and looked towards the Great Leiyin Temple, only to see that after the roar, the void above the Great Leiyin Temple was distorted, and there was a huge Buddha's light, radiating between heaven and earth.

The Buddha's light seems to form a vast sea. Above the sea, suddenly, a beam of luck condenses into a beam of light, soaring up to the sky. Shock the soul.

Not only that, but slowly, as the Buddha's light spread, the '卍' characters emerged on the pillar of luck light, and each rune was like a mountain, extremely thick.

"Hiss, Buddhism has just finished learning Buddhist scriptures, and before it began to teach scriptures in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, it has gathered such a sky-high momentum. It is so powerful. This is absolutely inseparable from Zhunti and Amitabha's many years of preparation!" This scene is earth-shattering and has Da Shentong took a deep breath.

"Buddhism, no matter how it rises, there is no treasure to suppress luck, after all, it's just a side door. Its rise is only temporary, like a flash in the pan!" The saints snorted coldly.

Such a prosperous weather fell in Hezhou, Xiniu, and the heroes of the East all naturally looked gloomy, but this is the number of days and cannot be stopped. ...and just as the Buddhist sect gathered such momentum, suddenly, the evil spirit permeating the sky quickly dissipated.

In the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, Styx sits cross-legged on a [-]th-grade fire red lotus. Seeing this scene, he also looked solemnly at Pan Gu and said, "The calamity is almost over!"

"That's right, just wait for the 'Mahayana Sutra' to be sent to the east and start to spread. When the luck of Buddhism rises again and Amitabha's cultivation level breaks through, can we start to act...?" Pangu's eyes flashed coldly Mang, also looked at Styx and said.

"It should be so!!" Styx nodded lightly, without further words.

On the other side, after Nezha finished the battle, he returned to Wa Palace. Because of the relationship with Bodhi Patriarch, Monkey King found some sense of belonging to Buddhism. People are already waiting for themselves.

During the three days of his battle against Nezha, Zhu Bajie was named the envoy of the altar, Drifting was a golden arhat, and even the white horse entered Hualongchi and became a heavenly horse.

"Wukong, you are back!" Tang Seng looked at Monkey King and said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk were silent, looking at Monkey King without saying a word.

At this time, the Tathagata Buddha suddenly clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice: "Zhantan Gongde Buddha, Fighting Victory Buddha, Envoy of the Purification Altar, and Golden Arhat, all of them have successfully learned the scriptures and returned to the truth ninety-nine times.

But you and the others should leave immediately, bring me "Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism" back to Chang'an, the eastern land, and pass on my Buddhist scriptures. "

"Yes, my disciple respectfully abides by the teachings of my Buddha and Tathagata!" Tang Seng looked solemn and responded respectfully. Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Drifting Monk had no choice but to nod.

Ever since, a few people took white horses, loaded with scriptures, and drove all the way to Dongsheng Shenzhou. The speed was not particularly fast. The scenery, can't help feeling in the heart.

"Master, isn't that the Xiliang Girl Country? When I passed by here, the king of the Girl Country fell in love with you and even made you a husband. Do you want to go and see her?" When everyone was feeling emotional, Zhu Bajie's eyes suddenly fell. He stared, looked at the place below and smiled.

"Bajie is right, maybe the king is still waiting for you, master...!" Sun Wukong and Drifting hurriedly booed when they heard this, nodded and said loudly.

"Good, good, Bajie, don't talk nonsense!" Tang Seng's face froze for a while.

The master and apprentice, chatting and laughing, recalled all the way when they came here, and all the hardships they have experienced. They are all full of emotion, and they have different understandings in their hearts.

...Two flowers bloomed, one for each. Tang Seng and others did not mention it with emotion, but said that Dongsheng Shenzhou, the city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, has been raging these days, with swords and soldiers everywhere, fighting and screams, and the drums of war, It sounded thoroughly.

Wu Zhao's methods are extraordinary, although it seems that she has never really made a move, but under her iron fist for more than ten years, the Great Tang Dynasty has long been infiltrated by her, and now the ancestral temple is sealed, Tang Gaozong The sons are falling rapidly one by one.

Until this year, this day, the last one of Li Tang's royal blood was killed by an assassin, Changsun Wuji and other veterans were also put to death, and the angry dragon burst into mourning. After a heavy rain washed the streets of Chang'an City, on this day, Above the city of Chang'an, a sacrifice to heaven was held.

"Gao Zong's descendants fell, and the blood was cut off. However, a country cannot be without a king for a day. Today, I, Wu Zhao, inherit the heaven and earth, ascend the throne and proclaim the emperor, and take charge of the country. I will treat the people well and strengthen the heavenly dynasty! From now on, I, Wu Zhao , the sun and the moon are in the sky, and the Tang Dynasty changed its name to the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty!" Civil and military ministers, a large number of soldiers, and the people of Chang'an saw that Wu Zhao was wearing a dragon robe and a flat sky crown on his head, with a majestic expression and a seemingly boundless momentum. drink high.

"Your ministers pay homage to the Holy Majesty, long live the Holy Majesty, long live the Holy Majesty!" Down below, Di Renjie and other officials all paid homage. Although the common people thought it was strange, they could only do so.

In the entire Chang'an city, all the voices were connected together, as if they had condensed a will to follow and support Wu Zhao. Roar, the momentum is sweeping.

That aura was earth-shattering, and the majesty contained in it seemed to be able to suppress the common people. It shocked too many prehistoric supernatural powers, and their faces changed wildly: "The aura of the quasi-sage's great perfection realm, who is she, is actually attacking the half-step Hunyuan?" realm?"

"Well, the cultivation of the last discipline, is she the person of great merit who was reincarnated last time? Is it reasonable to usurp the Great Tang Dynasty and change the name of the country to Great Zhou?" All the saints snorted coldly.

But at this moment, the saint didn't make a move, just because the radiance of merit that erupted from Wu Zhao's body at this moment was too terrifying and boundless, which made the saint worry that if he targeted her, it would cause heaven's punishment. Moreover, at this moment, Wu Zhao Gather the general trend of the human race?
However, the sage did not dare to make a move, but Mastiff Lietian was not afraid. His practice was to feed on merit. In essence, he was the first avatar of Styx, the body of the Chaos Demon God. However, it is still like jumping out of the three realms, not being in the five elements, even if you attack someone with great merit, so what?
"Buzz...!" Dao rhyme lingered, shrouded in ten colors of light, suddenly there was a super loud noise, Wu Zhao raised his head to the sky and screamed, his whole body was full of momentum.

No.11, the light of color, appeared directly. In an instant, the heroes of the three realms were shocked.

"Long live the Holy Spirit!" The people all over the world worshiped one after another. They were dissatisfied and dissatisfied with a woman's ascension to the throne, but she is so powerful?
Immediately, this dissatisfaction completely disappeared, and some plotters suddenly became excited and terrified: "Hiss, Wu Zhao has such a cultivation level, no wonder the entire Li Tang Dynasty, the majestic dynasty, is in her hands, quickly overturned! "

"It's not that easy for you to kill me! Fight!" Wu Zhao squinted her eyes, and suddenly looked at the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect. She had known for a long time that there would be a catastrophe on the day of enthronement, and she also knew this catastrophe , It's the mastiff breaking the sky, maybe it's really fate, right?

"Wu Zhao, the sun and the moon are flying in the sky, heh, as you wish!" A domineering voice spread, the void was distorted, Mastiff Litian was dressed in a gray robe, and his eyes gleamed coldly.

He came from a distance, seeming to be slow but really fast, with each step falling, the sky and the earth roared, and the monstrous and powerful monster energy on his body exploded directly, stirring the sky, rolling fiercely, and heading straight to Wu Zhao.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty, the spirit is in the body, the people of the world, raise your right hand, use my strength to resist the powerful enemy, and the whole country will fight!" Wu Zhao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly let out a loud roar.

Immediately, the sea of ​​Qi counted and the clouds rolled, and the sound of the dragon chant, the rolling Qi count merged into it, and the people raised their hands one after another before the dragon chant stopped, and a wave of power merged into the body, which suddenly caused Wu Zhao's power to soar, and his momentum exploded. Twelve colors appeared in his eyes, No.13 is looming.

"Heh, it is indeed a good way to use the energy of the heavens and the power of the people to condense the power of a country, so that your cultivation can reach the level of the twelve ancestors, which is half a step of the power of the middle stage of Hunyuan. It's not enough!" Mastiff Lietian sneered, and shot directly.

When he was approaching, he flicked his sleeves and waved his probing hand, and the wind and clouds swirled, and the monster aura condensed into a huge monster claw. The monster claw was majestic, covered the sky, covered the sky, and fell straight to the top of Wu Zhao's head. Catch it... Wu Zhao's complexion changed, he roared suddenly, and he drew his sword to cut the sky, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the light of merit rolled, as if to cut through the giant claws condensed by the mastiff's demonic energy, so as to see the sky, the two People, each is monstrous.

It's a pity that Mastiff Cracking Sky Hunyuan Da Luoxian's mid-stage peak is very terrifying, and Wu Zhao's power comparable to half-step Hunyuan can't resist at all, but Wu Zhao is not afraid.

"If you can kill me today, then what if I give you this body of merit? I'm afraid you don't have the ability, hahaha!" Wu Zhao burst into laughter suddenly, soaring into the sky.

(End of this chapter)