Tang Sanzang, you truly have some courage! Rumble~
Above Xiniuhezhou, demonic clouds blanketed the sky as thunder boomed. The entire continent sank into darkness.
"I, Wutian, am the Buddha!"
"I am also the devil!"
"And I am heaven itself!"
Wutian's expression was cold. He had truly unleashed his fury. The six arms of the Demonic Buddha Dharma Form behind him struck toward Ancestor Dragon and First Qilin.
"Whoosh~"
Just as the battle outside Great Thunderclap Temple was raging to the death, a strange phenomenon appeared.
In central Xiniuhezhou, a jade-green stream of pure light rose from the ground and transformed into a lush Ginseng Fruit Tree.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle~"
The enormous phantom of the Ginseng Fruit Tree swayed its branches and leaves. Jade-green radiance surged into the clouds, wiping away the demonic clouds within a radius of ten thousand li around Longevity Mountain.
Outside the Western Heavenly Gate, winds and clouds shifted, with formations standing everywhere. Even the Investiture of the Gods Calamity seemed insignificant compared with this.
The Ten Absolute Formations, the Nine Bends Yellow River Great Formation, the Plague Formation, and others were all famous formations throughout the Primordial World.
After countless epochs of deductions and refinement, they could only be stronger than they had been during the Investiture of the Gods Calamity, never weaker.
A Five-Colored Peacock and a Golden Winged Great Peng darted through the demonic army. Wherever they passed, only screams remained.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~"
Clouds of smoke drifted across ten thousand li. Countless Fire Crows spread their wings within them, while the demonic army suffered death and injury.
Among the Disciples of the Three Sects, Luo Xuan and Lü Yue were not necessarily the strongest, but they were certainly responsible for the most casualties.
"Oh, dear!"
"Fellow Heavenly Generals, please withdraw your divine