With a "boom", Feng Zichen directly hit the body of the innate Bodhi tree, knocking him high, and the leaves and branches scattered all over the ground.

Then, Feng Zichen used the recoil force to hit the innate Qingxin Lotus again, and also knocked him out fiercely, and the petals fell off a few pieces.

Rumble!

The array eye shifts, and the formation breaks immediately.

Amid the roar, Mount Sumeru decorated with gems appeared in front of the three of them.

"Ahem!"

In the distance, after landing, Ji Yin Zhunti and his two men turned into human form again, but their faces were a little ugly, and they were obviously seriously injured.

On the other hand, Feng Zichen was not feeling well. The power brought by the endless starry sky was directly reversed and brought him a considerable backlash.

However, the result was pleasant, and the innate Pure Heart Bodhi Array was broken by Him.

"One Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, two and a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Will the three fellow Taoists think that they can deal with two saints with just this power?"

After suppressing his injuries, Saint Cunti said with a ugly expression. If he really wants to fight, the other party may not be their opponent. If he didn't take action before, he was mainly concerned about Mount Sumeru.

But now,

Mount Sumeru can no longer be protected, and there is no need for them to worry about it.

"It's useless to just talk about it. You have to try it before you know it."

The innate Pure Heart Bodhi Array was broken, and Mount Sumeru was destroyed. The purpose of the three of them was almost achieved. Even if they were defeated by Jie Yin Cunti next, they would not lose anything.

Therefore, Feng Zichen is very free and easy now.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Saint Cunti raised the Seven Treasures Tree and brushed towards the three of them.

At the same time, the saint moved, and the divine banner quietly appeared, and it also rushed towards the three of them.

"I will deal with the two fellow Taoists, and I will give the saints to you."

Turning his head and saying, Feng Zichen faced the Guigui Shenpao and Guigui Saints to fight.

Behind him, Haotian also joined forces with the Great Emperor of Antarctica and fought with the Saint of Cundi.

In civil wars like this, saints cannot use the power of the heavenly way, and the supreme heaven and earth cannot use the power of the rank. Therefore, they can only rely on their own power.

But nothing is absolute. Heaven has a huge advantage over Western religions, that is, its luck is more profound.

It is with the blessing of the fortune of the Heavenly Court that the existence of Haotian and Lei Ze can be very vivid with the Hunyuan level Cunti.

Otherwise, the two of them would have been suppressed and sealed by the Saint Cundi long ago.

Rumble!

As the two sides fought, terrifying waves swept out from all directions, destroying everything around them.

The void collapsed layer by layer, the rules were broken one after another, and nothing existed.

The outcome of Mount Sumeru, which is at the center of the fight, can be imagined. The mountain disappeared layer by layer and soon became smaller.

At that moment, the innate Taoist patterns on the mountain did not play any role and could not completely stop the destruction of Mount Sumeru.

Fortunately, the saint led the saint to take away the disciples living on Mount Sumeru in advance. Otherwise, this wave of Western religion would have been wiped out again.

This battle lasted for a hundred years, and it was just because of the terrifying aftermath that pierced the blockade of the great masters, and it affected the vast world and ended by the way of heaven.

...

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After the war ended, Mount Sumeru had turned into ruins, which was even more tragic than before, and only one mountain foundation was left.

And this is the result of the protection of the two Western saints at all costs. Otherwise, Feng Zichen and the other two could definitely erase Mount Sumeru from this world.

Shortly after Tiandao took action, Feng Zichen and the other two left with their injured bodies, leaving behind a grief and angry lookin Cunti, and was crying at the remains of Mount Sumeru without tears.

This should be the third time Mount Sumeru has been destroyed. First, it was the battle of the Taoist demons, then the disaster of the inner demons, and finally this time.

Three great disasters, one more time and another, made Mount Sumeru, which is not inferior to Kunlun Mountain, fall to the level of a top-level cave heaven and blessed land.

It's miserable!

Mount Sumeru,

It's a mountain with many disasters.

I don’t know how much it will cost to recover this time.

...

"Fellow Daoist Haotian, how do you feel after this battle?"

After returning to the Heavenly Court, Feng Zichen asked Haotian.

"Funny!"

Although he was suffering heavy damage, Haotian still couldn't hide his excitement.

After this battle, he not only untied his heart knot, but also got one step closer to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, which was a great harvest.

"Just make a good harvest for fellow Taoists, which means that this battle was not in vain."
Chapter completed!