"God of Light?"

The handsome monk-like Emperor Jile looked at the majestic figure with a deep look in the divine gate with twelve wings on his back.

It was him who created the system of faith and becoming a god. It was him, one of the most supreme and strongest people in the West!

Even if he is as strong as the Emperor of Bliss, he should not be careful when facing the God of Light. After all, God of Light is the first strong man in the West to obtain the power of origin. God knows how many great rules he is above.

"I am looking forward to the power of origin, too."

In the infinite light and sings, the twelve wings of the God of Light gently incite, and the heaven and earth are filled with bright light.

"What if I say, Wang Zheng has a fate with my Buddhist sect?"

The face of Emperor Jile suddenly smiled again, and he looked at the God of Light with a smile on his face. The God of Light said indifferently:

"It depends on how good you, the Buddha."

"I said: The void is blocked, the road is sank."

There was no sign of any sign, and the God of Light suddenly used his most powerful means - the Great Prophecy!

It is a terrifying force that is almost like saying the Dharma, and it can tolerate thousands of ways than the chaotic body.

As soon as the words were spoken, the void suddenly condensed between heaven and earth, and the roar of the great way sounded. Wang Zheng was affected by this great power and felt that he was abandoned by heaven and earth. A sense of suffocation and fear surged into Wang Zheng's heart.

For an existence at the peak of the true immortal, he was already integrated with the rules of heaven and earth. At this moment, the power of the collapse of the Great Dao appeared, which made him vaguely feel that he was falling with him.

"Is this the power at the level of the God King? The power over the great way?"

Wang Zheng was sweating and looked at the Emperor of Bliss wrapped in an indescribable collapse with lingering fear.

I saw the Buddha's light shining all over the body of the Great Emperor of Bliss. He turned into a three-foot Buddha, pointing one hand to the sky and the other hand to the ground, and a domineering artistic conception that was the only one in the sky and the earth burst out.

It felt like he was a Buddha sitting upright on all the great ways, and the ups and downs or destruction of the great ways had nothing to do with him.

Under such means, Emperor Jile was beyond the Great Dao, and even Ren Dao collapsed, he was unable to hurt him.

"During the East-West War, I remember that sword."

The Buddha was majestic and a little angry. During the war between the East and the West, Emperor Pure Land had fought with the God of Light. It was at that time that he was suppressed by the origin artifact of the God of Light, and thus received a sword. It took thousands of years to cultivate.

The sword intent that constantly purifies all existence will be remembered by the powerful Buddha.

Facing the God of Light, the Buddha did not have any fancy things. He slapped out with his palm, and his only palm power turned into a world and hit him.

The stars move, the roads change, and everything that a world should have is hidden in the palm print.

The God of Light raised his head, and his handsome face was like a masterpiece of heaven. A huge and white holy sword appeared in his hand. He slashed out with one sword. Everything was purified wherever the sword light passed.

boom!

The sword light and the palm print collided together, and all existences disappeared, leaving only the blazing light.

This is a force that is above the rules and the great way, and Wang Zheng couldn't understand it at all. But this did not prevent him from feeling the danger. Subconsciously, Wang Zheng began to retreat.

But the target of the God King and the Immortal Emperor is him, how could he allow him to leave?

"I said: The rules are asleep, and the distance disappears."

"town!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and Wang Zheng only felt that his extreme speed did not run even a distance.

It was as if the rules of distance between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, Wang Zheng only felt that his body and soul were suppressed by an incredible force and could not move at all.

The Immortal Emperor and the God King are too powerful, so powerful that Wang Zheng can't resist at all.

Such a power gap, if placed on the List of Gods, is basically equivalent to Nezha fighting the saint, and he can't fight at all!

"This son has a fate in my Buddhist sect."

In the Buddha's light, Emperor Jile turned into a handsome monk again, looking at the God of Light with a smile. He tilted his head:

"Your power is much weaker than during the East-West War. Or, what happened to you?"

After a brief battle, Emperor Jilei keenly realized that the power of the God of Light seemed to be no better than that in the past.

The expression of the God of Light was neither sad nor happy. He quietly looked at the Emperor of Bliss:

"So what if the power is weak? I hold the origin artifact in my hand. What can you do to me? You must know that the origin artifact in my God is a real artifact, not a scripture you had when you first attained enlightenment."

Speaking of the origin artifact, a smile appeared on God of Light: "Or, go and ask your junior brother whom you want? If you have those eyes, I should not be your opponent."

When he lifted those eyes, Emperor Jilei obviously looked dark.

When the two of them encountered the power of origin, they did not discover the existence of those eyes. If they had discovered it, he would not have cooperated with the Lord of Heaven now.

With those eyes that could see Daqian, he asked himself that he could transform into heaven and earth and replace him.

"Then let me see the truth from my men."

Emperor Jiji folded his hands together, and chaos emerged from the Buddha's light behind him, and a fierce golden silkworm appeared in it.

Buzzing!

The golden silkworm sings, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, and all things in the world suddenly fell into vanishing, and then they were directly crushed under the terrifying power. Even the Pure Land of Pure Land built by the Emperor of Pure Land is like this.

"Jin Chanzi? Haha, in that kid's setting, you should be the disciple of the Buddha."

Behind the God of Light, the world-class glory also blooms, which is the magnificent music of the creation of the world by the gods.

Under the glory of creation, a terrifying force that creates everything and can freely destroy everything explodes, colliding with the autumn cicada of Emperor Pure Land.

Every move is a world-class power! This is the Immortal Emperor and the God King, who are above the truth and can be called the most noble existence in the world, and a saint who can sit on the same level as the heaven and earth!

The terrifying power destroyed the world. Fortunately, both of them wanted to get Wang Zheng and consciously avoided Wang Zheng. Otherwise, even if there was a twelve-grade golden lotus, Wang Zheng would probably not be able to hold on for long before turning into ashes.

"Damn it, what should I do!"

Wang Zheng could only move his eyes. His eyes were circling, constantly thinking about ways to escape, but no matter how he deduced it, everything was unsolvable.

Unless you have the power of the Immortal Emperor level!

"Boy, call the ancestor. If I am in a good mood, I can help you get out of trouble."
Chapter completed!