Chapter 1064-The Covenant of the Gods

was about to open his mouth when he stood still.recite poems, poems... But he knows nothing about foreign poetry He didn't teach it in school, let alone in the training camp. Does he have to buy a fo...the messenger of the altar of purification looks very ugly.

"Real person, I have an idea." He seemed to think of something, and in the middle of his words, another voice came excitedly from his side.

"the second brother, the master brother is here!"

the man who spoke was a golden Luohan dressed in a white monk's cloak. He looked at the rapidly falling somersault cloud in the distant sky, and his eyes glowed with joy.

the messenger of Pure altar lit up in front of his eyes and immediately stood up.

"Monkey! Monkey, we're here! "

he seems to have forgotten his identity as a Buddhist emissary and waved his hands excitedly, showing a look of innocence on the solemn face of the monk.

the battle over Buddha in saffron robes fell in front of them, and there was a smile on the corners of their mouths.

"nerds, Lao Sha, are you hurt"

"No, we're fine, Monkey. Where's the master" The messenger of the Pure altar looked back curiously.

"the master has gone south, where the fog comes faster." Fighting over the Buddha replied, the golden eyes looked into the dark fog not far away, the brow frowned, and the hair stood up slightly.

"Fog of good and evil." He muttered to himself.

"Great Sage, think of a way to stop the fog." The mother of Lei Gong flew over in a hurry. "We have used all kinds of methods, but we still can't handle the fog."... If it goes on like this, the people around us will suffer. "

the fighting over the Buddha stood on the barren earth and looked up. The black fog filled with the sky and the earth was rolling in front of him. All the light was swallowed up by the fog, just like a giant covering the sun, showing its ferocious teeth to all sentient beings.

in front of it, all the gods are as small as gravel.

the wind swept the flying sand, blowing the robes of the saffron who defeated the Buddha. He snorted coldly, and a high-spirited battle broke out in his eyes.

"I'd like to see. What on earth is this evil "

he suddenly stepped forward, his surging divine power mixed with Buddha light, rolled out of his body, and instantly condensed a giant ape picture surging with Buddha light, standing up slowly from the barren earth, like a towering giant, propping up the dim sky.

the hair on the body of the Buddha and ape was fine, and it roared into the dark fog in front of him, shattering several small peaks around him.

Lin Qi Night stood beside the Queen Mother of the West and witnessed the birth of Buddha and ape Dharma.

is this the strength of the period when the struggle defeated the Buddha completely Just standing in the distance and watching from a distance is frustrating. However, compared with Sun WuKong's "Qi Tian Dharma" in the hospital, although the statue of Buddha and ape in front of him is powerful, Lin Qinight always feels that there is something missing.

Buddha and ape Dharma held out his hand, pinched it in his ear, and the next moment a long gilded stick appeared in his palm, extending rapidly and magnifying like a mountain.

it lifted the golden hoop stick, and the Buddha light exploded all over its body. with a brilliant light that one could not directly see, it suddenly smashed into the rolling black fog in front of it. With a loud roar, the earth under its feet split at an astonishing speed.

under the smashing of the golden hoop stick, the fog suddenly stagnated as if there were entities.

the fight over the Buddha directly stopped a corner of the fog, but the fog on both sides of the distance was still surging forward. It was like a rolling river. Even if the fighting victory over the Buddha could withstand a section of spray, the rest would still flow forward for a moment.

but the

"Monkey, let me help you!"

A familiar voice came from afar, and the next moment a blue divine dharma rose to the same height as the Buddha-ape Dharma that defeated the Buddha. Yang Kui held a three-pointed and double-edged knife in one hand, the silver awns surging all over his body, and a vertical eye in the center of the Dharma eyebrow suddenly opened.

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under that vertical gaze, the fog in front of him seemed to be held down by a big invisible hand, barely confined in place, and moved forward slowly and incomparably after a long time.

at the same time, at another border, a man in a black robe came out of the gloom, dragging six silver circles spinning each other in his right hand, looking solemn.

"Bendi is late."

in his right hand, the six silver rings flashed out one after another, expanding infinitely, like a six-sided circular barrier in front of the fog.

as soon as the Emperor Gudu shot, he immediately stabilized the fog invasion of tens of kilometers, and the pressure of defeating Buddha and Yang Kui was light. then, other great summer gods also stepped in one after another, and all kinds of lights rushed to the edge of the fog, delaying its progress.

but procrastination does not mean complete isolation. The fog covers so large that it surrounds every inch of the border of the Great Summer. Even if the gods join hands to block the western border, the fog continues to pour in the rest of the country.

seeing this scene, Lin Qiyi was extremely anxious. Although he knew that everything in front of him was false, his unprecedented sense of substitution made him feel as if he had really been a hundred years ago.

"Lady, is there really no way to stop this fog"

"of course there is." The Queen Mother of the West slowly opened her mouth, "A hundred years ago, after I fought with the immortals, I basically stabilized the spread of the fog for hundreds of miles around me, plus the Yuan Shi Heaven in the East, the moral Heaven in the North, and the Jade Emperor in the South. In fact, the fog invasion of the Great Summer has been blocked for most of the time.

but these fogs are so tricky that as long as there is a gap, they will pour in, and the breath can take the lives of all mortals for more than a decade. It is too difficult to stop them by divine power alone. "

"what about other methods Are some of the ancient methods useless "

"the ancient battle method recorded in Heaven could indeed resist the invasion of fog, but the territory of the Great Summer was so large that even the Zhou Tianxing Battle of the Ancient Monster Court could not cover the whole territory of the Great Summer. I have calculated the maximum coverage of the Great Battle of the Sun and Heaven, and with all-out efforts, it can only protect 1/5 of the territory of the Great Summer."

"1/5."

hearing this number, Lin Qiyi's heart was filled with bitterness.

can only protect 1/5, which means that hundreds of millions of lives will be buried in the fog. The coverage of this large array may be enough to protect the entire border for some Western countries, but it is far from enough for the vast summer.

"that is to say, the only way is to..."

before the voice of Lin Qi Night fell, a loud voice in the sky came from nothingness:

"Heaven has orders!"

the catastrophe has arrived, and all living beings are suffering! I, the gods of the summer, have inherited incense for thousands of years, and I should do something!

after ten breaths, Heaven will break its origin, transform the foundation of nine sacred monuments, and guard the border.

all my gods in the summer, who voluntarily gave up their lives, cast the monument of the country in the town with their own body and divine power, built a great array to protect the country for tens of thousands of years, and resist evil outside the gate, so as to keep everyone safe and the world at peace!

from now on, our souls will re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and relive the disaster. One day, heaven will be rebuilt, and we will eventually return.

at that time, I will be magnificent in summer, and I will shock the whole world again and come back to the world!

Fairy friends, we. See you in the afterlife. "ed at the huge bronze grain under his body, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes. "but why is it here"... "the Noumenon of Fang Mo is the White Tiger, one of the great summer immortal beasts. He...