also somewhat in awe. He considered himself to be a devout cultivator, but it seemed that these people of the Giant Stone Clan were even more so.Lu Xia Tian asked some more questions about the Xing Mi...The seven mountains with hidden Buddha statues appear scattered and unremarkable at first glance. However, Lu Xiaoteng's cultivation of Buddhist martial arts makes him unparalleled on this path, even in the Spirit Realm.

At this time, the divine consciousness enveloped the seven mountains. Although Lu Xia Tian had not seen its methods, he vaguely felt that the distribution of these seven mountains was profound and mysterious. 。Though it is difficult to name, one can feel the irreplaceable role seven mountains played in suppressing Rahu in the past. 。Lu Xia Tian's divine awareness spread throughout the mountain body, gradually approaching the Buddha image within. 。Yet, that seemingly ordinary mountain resembling a flat plain suddenly rippled with Buddha's light. Lu Xiaotian sensed an energy emanating from it, akin to his own roots. A grand chant filled the heavens and earth. 。Even Lu Xia Tian felt the magic power within his body, especially the stupa and the Demon-Subduing Tower, were more active than ever before. 。The sound of the Buddha's chanting seemed to gradually dissipate between heaven and earth, but the tremors it caused in Lu Xiaoteng's sea of consciousness grew increasingly powerful. 。The internal demon-subduing pagoda, relic, and ancient Buddha's seal, although now fully restored, still bear the mark of the sword light from the battle with the Primordial Sword Demon. 。And at this time, under the constant vibration within the body, the sword mark was slowly disappearing and beginning to recover as before. 。And as the sword marks kept disappearing, Lu Xia Tian felt as if he had been recognized by the Buddha images within these seven mountains. 。The body's demon-suppressing pagoda, the Buddha son's breath, was like activating the Buddha images within these seven mountains. 。A flash of light emanated from the mountain, and seven figures of monks appeared faintly. Within that radiance, seven accomplished monks stood with distinct expressions yet a unified presence, creating a feeling that was both harmonious and intriguing. 。After a moment, the seven lights merged into one. The monk's light and shadow in front of him began to move. 。The monk's silhouette, imbued with pure and ethereal light, exuded tranquility. The sound of the bell resonated through heaven and earth, a symphony of spiritual beauty, untainted by worldly impurities. 。It was Lu Xia Tian, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sincerity. 。The Demon Suppressing Pagoda, the Relic, and the Ancient Buddha Seal involuntarily floated outside his body. They intertwined with the Buddhist light emitted by the light and shadow before him, merging seamlessly without any resistance. 。

A long-forgotten memory surfaced in Lu Xia Tian's mind. This memory contained monks debating Dharma, the rising sun, and a world filled with boundless Buddha light.

There are verdant lotus ponds, ancient trees towering into the sky, and Buddhist temples surrounded by white clouds...

One doesn't know how many years ago, a ruined site shrouded in smoke and mist. In that ruin, there were masterless swords and spears lying about, filled with chaotic, violent, and ethereal auras of various kinds... 。Various powerful celestial and demonic spirits roam about, searching for sustenance. 。

A monstrous beast, Rahu, with a crimson face, horns protruding from its forehead, clad in armor, stood upright, its feet planted firmly on the ground while its body reached into the clouds. Wielding the Demon Moon Hammer, it swung down with tremendous force, causing the clouds to shatter and the earth to sink.

Countless souls drifting in the void and masterless magic treasures shattering. 。Behind Nāroka, countless demon armies rode on demon boats. The demon beasts broke through the clouds. 。That desolate land, void of all, was where a battle erupted, a cataclysmic clash that even the battle-hardened Lu Xia Tian found himself trembling before. 。On the other side, an army brimming with ethereal energy advanced. At their head, a valiant general in a brocade robe wielded a spear atop a colossal chariot drawn by eight dragons, his imposing presence met the oncoming forces with a thunderous roar. 。Looking at the eight dragons pulling the giant tanks, Lu Xia Tian felt a surge of anger and disdain in his heart for no apparent reason. 。Contempt is for those eight dragons who are content to submit. 。Anger at the general in fine clothes on that tank >>> 。 Different armies clashed together, and the battle between the army of demons led by Luohou Mo Yue and the immortal army was fierce. With every swing of his magic hammer, countless immortals fell. The majestic dragon carriage carrying the armored general faced off against Luohou in a thrilling duel. 。That grand spectacle, stirring the laws of heaven and earth, even from Lu XiaTian's current realm, was just a glimpse of the Buddha's light and shadow. Even these fragmented memories shook Lu XiaTian's soul deeply. As time passed, Lu XiaTian himself began to feel dizzy and lightheaded, unable to bear looking directly at it. 。The battle between the celestial and demonic armies was fierce. 。Regardless of whether warriors become part of the wandering souls between heaven and earth, countless immortal soldiers' weapons and demonic treasures become ownerless remnants. 。The great war raged, with countless casualties among the immortal and demonic armies. At their head, Luohu and the dragon-chariot general in his embroidered armor fought fiercely across the heavens and earth. 。

Thenaroh rips apart several dragons with his bare hands, while Mah Yue smashes their dragon chariot with a single hammer blow.

The armored general's body regressed by thousands of miles, and the two sides fought from the ruins all the way to the gathering place of human cultivators. Those affected suffered heavy casualties. 。The JinYi general was smashed into the chasm that split open the ground by a hammer, vanishing without a trace. Luohu roared to the sky, with one blow of the hammer, countless lower-level cultivators who had flown into the void to escape and immortals were all stunned by the wave-like shockwave, falling to the ground like hail. 。Even some with cultivation too weak were directly shattered, their bodies exploding into a cloud of blood mist. 。

The ferocious and unstoppable Lord Rohow, who commanded flames that consumed all, wreaked havoc upon the gathering place of celestial beings and mortals, slaughtering countless souls.

Then, a pair of hands clasped in prayer, a monk with a jade-like complexion descended from the sky, replacing the severely wounded warrior in crimson armor. He engaged in battle with Rahula. 。Following closely behind the high monk were several more monks. The Rakshasa's demonic flames raged, clashing with the numerous monks in a fierce battle. They fought their way through different spaces, entering the realm of reverse Han and even traversing different planes. 。 。At the forefront, the high monk exerted his utmost effort to hold on, while around him, monks perished at times, struck by the Demon Moon War Hammer and reduced to dust. 。The high monk at the head, with a Buddha's light shining behind him, seemed to have stimulated his own strength. For a time, he was evenly matched with Rahu who wielded the magic warhammer of the moon. 。The two of them were thrown into the shattered space, fighting their way from the Immortal Realm to the Spirit Realm. 。...until Lu Xia Tian's earliest interface... 。Monks from different interfaces are summoned by the high monk. 。participate in this epic battle 。The leading high monk and Rahu shattered the space, crossing realms, their battles and destruction also met with backlash from the power of the interface. 。The last high monk transformed his body into seven, sacrificing himself to become seven giant mountains that fell onto Rahu. Even with the high monk's strength, it was still insufficient to suppress Rahu's vast demonic power. However, by burning his life force, the high monk invoked the power of the plane... 。> 。...The sunken landforms gave rise to the Azure Demon Sea...

The other half of its body was trapped in another space, being devoured year after year, day after day by the power of space.

The leading high monk, at the cost of his life, built a temporary passage. A monk from the spirit world clad in purple-gold robes, carrying the seven disciples of Buddhism, was summoned by the higher realms to seek out the high monks there.

The Purple Gold Cassock fell to this realm, the passage destroyed. The Seven Disciples of Buddhism were also trapped here. Following the guidance of a wisp of the High Monk's divine spirit left behind, they built an ancient tomb and reinforced the Buddhist seal. 。Plant a silver-leaf banyan tree, and let the spiritual light of the Buddha nourish the distracted mind of the high monk. 。

The later Yuan Shi Jian Mo's sword embryo avatar entered this world and fought the Seven Disciples of Buddhism. The seven disciples were all destroyed, the sword embryo avatar was destroyed, and the silver leaf Buddha Tong wood suffered serious spiritual damage, with several seeds lost.

Even ancient tombs have failed to fully contain the seeping demonic energy. 。This part was nourished by the demonic energy sealed within, giving rise to countless demonic creatures. 。only a thought projection of the Yuanshi Sword Demon, not his entire being. Faced with Lu Xiaitian's ferocious attack, it could only rely on the mysterious hiding and dodging tactics within the Kongti...