History’s Strongest Senior Brother

One Thousand Seven Hundred and Fifty-Seven. The Dao Ancestors Struggle

Above the Nine Nethers, as if out of reach, a green lotus, a white lotus, a jade gate, and an ancient bell appeared one after another.

Amitabha Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, Infinite Heavenly Lord, Donghuang Taiyi, the four Taoist realm powers all descended on Jiuyou at this moment.

The Nine Nether Demon Realm, which was already under great pressure, became more turbulent under their cover.

Not only is the land of Netherworld degrading, but even the Nine Nether Demon Realm itself is beginning to become turbulent.

Only in the depths of Jiuyou, there is an ocean. The water is pitch black, still as smooth as a mirror, with no waves, just like solid land.

Under the calm black sea, time and space fold and change, making it difficult to tell the depth.

It seems that all the way "downward", there are layers of profound worlds.

The deeper you go, the more mysterious, ancient and soul-stirring you get. It is like an untouchable place, far away from the four Taoist ancestors above Jiuyou.

There, there were a dozen vaguely scattered pillars, arranged irregularly, with different heights and thicknesses, and there seemed to be no rules at all.

The twelve pillars were originally empty, but now they all had images looming.

In particular, there is a black ancient mirror, which is silent and reflects the scene outside Jiuyou.

Although what happened outside was clearly visible, the gods and demons of the twelve capitals on the twelve pillars in the depths of the Nine Nether Demonic Sea seemed to turn a blind eye to it.

All the shadows on the top of the pillars were emitting dark red light, as red as blood.

These bloody lights all fell under the twelve pillars, as if in bottomless darkness.

But soon, the rich blood light reflected from below.

Just like blood filling the blood pool, slowly rising, and finally overflowing, the blood light also swallowed up the twelve pillars one by one.

Then, in the depths of the Nine Nether Demonic Sea, blood surged up, and a twelve-stroke talisman was outlined in the center. It seemed simple, but it was infinitely mysterious.

The surging blood sea shines upward, passing through the abyss, across the surface of the Black Sea, and through the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

The people gathered outside the Demon Realm all felt uncomfortable when they were illuminated by the bloody light.

Even the Lord of Daluo felt depressed and anxious in his heart when exposed to the blood light.

"It really shouldn't be underestimated." Yan Zhaoge stabilized his mood while paying attention to Feng Yunsheng beside him.

Compared to others, Feng Yunsheng is much more comfortable.

This has nothing to do with her strength, but because her connection with Jiuyou has not been severed.

Unlike others who were as bored and anxious, Feng Yunsheng felt happy and felt that the blood was attracting her, giving her an involuntary urge to join in it.

This is of course an abnormal state.

Feng Yunsheng kept his mind clear and suppressed the strange throbbing.

She caught Yan Zhaoge's gaze and shook her head slightly, indicating that she was fine at the moment.

Over the years, she has been trying to further curb the remaining influence of Jiuyou, either by herself or with the help of Yan Zhaoge, Yang Jian and others, and has achieved considerable results.

"That's good." Seeing that Feng Yunsheng was fine, Yan Zhaoge nodded and said, "It's not the time for us to take action yet, please wait patiently."

He raised his head and looked above Jiuyou, looking at the green lotus, white lotus, jade gate, and ancient bell hanging there.

Amitabha Buddha was the first to take action.

On the green lotus, a relic appeared, and the relic gave off a seemingly inconspicuous light.

But when the light passed through Jiuyou and fell into the abyss, it directly penetrated the sea of ​​blood and illuminated the twelve pillars.

He accurately found the black ancient mirror and shined it on the mirror surface.

The ancient mirror immediately condensed white mirror light to meet him, intercepting the light of the relic and preventing the other party from shining into the mirror itself.

Being in the Nine Netherworld, and blessed by the sea of ​​blood with twelve talismans, the white mirror light completely blocks the light of the relics, making it difficult to make any progress.

The sea of ​​blood continues to surge and overflow into the abyss of the Nine Nether Demonic Sea.

But at the same time, the ancient bronze bell shook slightly and the bell rang.

Invisible ripples rippled through the entire Jiuyou.

The rolling black mist seems to have solidified,

The flashing red electricity becomes still.

The originally peaceful waters of the Black Sea began to roll, and the surging blood suddenly slowed down.

Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi, who are fighting each other, join forces at this moment!

When Donghuang Taiyi took action to suppress the changes in the Nine Nether Demon Realm, Amitabha Buddha's methods suddenly made progress.

The light of the relic advanced again, distracting the great demon of freedom, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.

Invisibly, the Great Freedom Demon and the Sea of ​​Blood were cut apart.

Although they are not fighting independently, the relationship between the two parties is no longer as close as before.

Affected by this, the rise of Blood Sea further slowed down.

One waxes and wanes, forming a cycle. The weaker the blood sea rises, the easier it will be for Donghuang Taiyi to suppress it, which will make the battle between Amitabha Buddha and the Great Freedom Demon closer to a one-on-one duel.

The oldest Buddha in the world saw the truth in the ordinary, without any smoke and fire, and suppressed the great demon of freedom!

Perhaps Jiuyou may become the helper of the Western Pure Land in dealing with the White Lotus Pure Land.

But before that, it did not affect Amitabha Buddha at all.

Jiuyou will be the primary target of all forces if he does not give up the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons for a moment.

Both Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi would be more willing to use this to give birth to a new Taoist ancestor who truly belongs to their own power.

That is a more reliable helper than Jiuyou.

Only after Jiuyou gave up on the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation would Amitabha Buddha consider other options.

For Jiuyou, being able to complete the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons will completely change the current world. How can it be easily retreated unless it is a last resort?

"The gods and demons of the Twelve Capitals are still in an incomplete state after all. Even if they stand up in formation, it is difficult to exert their full power." Archmage Xuandu appeared beside Yan Zhaoge and others, also looking at Jiuyou.

There, Bailian and Yumen were still silent. They were restraining each other, but they were also preparing for other emergencies together.

It might be Jiuyou, or it might be... the authentic Taoist sect!

"Our biggest support at the moment is of course the Immortal Killing Formation." Yan Zhaoge looked at Jiuyou and said, "But if we rashly strike first, it's hard to say whether they will turn around and work together to deal with us first and break the formation with their swords."

Archmage Xuandu looked as usual and nodded slightly.

If you want to get something out of the fire, you shouldn't act too hastily.

However, if you take action too late, you will just watch the other party succeed.

It's simple to say, but how to grasp the right balance is difficult to achieve.

The Jiuyou in front of him was constantly turbulent due to the influence of Donghuang Taiyi.

But for many, this is an opportunity to take action.

However, all the Taoist masters remained silent, just like when Jiuyou snatched people away from the White Lotus Pure Land. They watched calmly as the ancient Buddha and Taoist Lord Lu Ya appeared together, commanding the powerful forces, and rushed into Jiuyou respectively!

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