Chapter 912 The Thunder of Opening the Sky(1/2)
Buzz ~
The branches and leaves sway like under the old Bodhi tree that can cover the sky, the Buddha sat cross-legged and the Zen singing permeates the world.
The world is shocking!
The giant Buddha's golden body stretches across the world is already extremely large, but compared to the giant tree that can cover the world of various continents, it seems small.
Every Buddha and a tree are extremely harmonious, as if they are with the heaven and earth.
"Is it him?"
"Has he never died? But that person back then..."
"No, it seems to have..."
At this moment, all the monks living in seclusion in the world and the four poles of the world, and even many unknown places were moved by it.
After 70,000 years, I felt the desolate, ancient and unforgettable breath again.
Some people looked moved, some were shocked, some were deeply afraid, and some were also looked at the old tree and couldn't help but burst into tears...
Compared with the gods and Buddhas in the sky, this Bodhi Taoist is not famous. However, in the hearts of many people, this Taoist is the first person in the true holy place.
It is not only because his sects merged and developed various earth-shaking supernatural powers, but also because his disciples trained were strong enough.
Dayu, Peacock, Confucian Saint, Seven Demon Gods...
In this period, except for the old Buddha Sumeru and himself, the closest saints born were all his disciples!
Looking at the ancient times, such a grand occasion is unique.
But the changes he brought were not only here, Daxia, Earth God, Confucianism, order... Until now, he is the source of many things in the world.
Anyone who has truly experienced that period will never forget such a giant.
And at this moment, he reappeared?!
It’s not just the four continents, the Demon Realm Sumeru?
The vast and boundless chaos was exploding from the sky, and people were attracted by the eyes.
"Hmm?! The fruit of Bodhi Path?"
Di Yan's expression condensed, and he looked back at the old monk with a sad and surprised expression, with sharp eyes: "How could this be so?"
Until now, they still don’t know who the owner of the Star Sky Tower was, but this Bodhi Taoist is the most likely one.
In the past, at most, they will end everything and reopen the world. This is certainly a harvest, but also an eradication of all possible births that threaten them.
Until this period, there was no mistake.
And seventy thousand years ago, the emergence of this Taoist man brought about great changes that had never been done in the past century.
Its power may not be worth mentioning to them, but what they do makes them feel threatened.
Therefore, 70,000 years ago, he transformed into the lower realm and suppressed the phoenix while also cleaning the world and killing the Bodhi.
It was just because Sumeru Buddhism was one step ahead and did not take action.
But when his incarnation dissipated, he clearly found the world and found no clue at all. Bodhi may have the foundation of immortality.
However, the fruit of the Tao must have dissipated.
How could it be?!
"The fruit of Bodhi path..."
With the light of wisdom lingering, the sadness on the old monk's face gradually dissipated, and he looked back at the Western Pole as if he had some awareness:
"Junior brother..."
The cool breeze swept across Sumeru.
Under the old trees with colors on the top of the mountain, the old Buddha also looked up. Seeing the saints' eyes falling, he couldn't help but clasp his palms and smiled faintly:
"Good, good!"
That old Buddha?!
Emperor Yan's eyes narrowed, and the other saints seemed to be conscious in their hearts, and they were all shocked.
Looking at the eyes of the divine shadow who was stepping in the chaos like the Lord of the Stars, the King of the God King became more and more afraid:
"So...it's him?!"
"The heaven and earth have spirits, and the emperor and heaven have their own way! Are you just a pioneer who is not strong enough and has no strength, but you are trying to be the overlord who has never been easy forever?"
The Starry Sky Tower owner raised his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the Emperor Chaos in his arms:
"Do you think you are me?"
Boom!
In the chaos, the stars were like tides, bursting out from all directions, falling down towards the Six Saints.
The surging murderous intent finally appeared.
"The demons outside the domain are really unbelievable! But do you think you will definitely be able to eat us?"
"The glorious 12,000 centuries, can our foundation be shaken by just one piece of chess piece? So what if you step into the 'Daoji'?"
"Why do you need to talk nonsense? It's just... I'm invincible!"
“That’s it,
kill!"
......
Rumble!
The chaos was shaken by billions of miles, and countless ripples wiped out the infinitely derived dimension void, and even shook the vast emperor and heavenly realms behind him.
The collision beyond anyone's imagination exploded in a more fierce posture after a moment of stagnation.
It seems that it will not end easily as before.
......
"Bodhi Taoist?!"
Xuan Xiao's eyes narrowed, and a huge wave broke out in his heart, and the warning signs rose sharply.
What follows the last luck of Sumeru is actually the body of the Bodhi Taoist?
Then what is the Taoist Hongxuan, who is it?
wrong,
wrong!
In an instant, Xuanxiao's thoughts fluttered, but in just a moment, he had already stepped on it and shattered the sea of thunder that was about to scatter under him.
"Xuan, Xuan, Xuan!"
His ten fingers changed, causing the whistling wind and thunder to roar. From the nine heavens, he once again led a black thunder like a dragon, combined with the powerful magic power bursting out from his body.
Yang Jian, who abandoned the battle formation of Qingtian, slashed at the old Buddha who was drooping his eyes from the Bodhi tree.
At the same time, he roared the sky, and the sound waves were countless times faster than thunder. In the moment he revealed, he had already broken through the void of the sky and disappeared into the dimension time and space that was invisible to the naked eye.
"The mysterious nine colors, thunder travels to the heavens! With my magical powers, I will attract a group of thunder!"
"Brothers, thundering nine heavens!"
"The divine thunders of the heavens, refine and kill this beast!"
boom!
Rumble!
The sound is shaken, like the sound of heaven flowing, and it is just a flash, and everything comes.
Almost the moment when the thunder it triggered flashed, dull and long thunder sounds rolled in from the depths of the void.
The speed of its sound transcends human thinking.
The grand sound waves shattered the boiling gale flow on all continents and seas, and sounded the ultimate in the world!
"The Nine Lords of the Daomen's Nine Sky Divine Thunder!"
I heard the sound of thunder that was intertwined, like the morning bell and evening drums.
On the Great Zhoutian Qi Platform, Long Xingyi's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the giant tree covering the sky outside the distant sky with horror and suspicion.
This is not the "future" in his memory.
In his memory, the appearance of the nine great Taoist masters of the Taoist sect came much later than any god or Buddha.
According to legend, the nine of them combined with the foundation of the entire Taoist sect to suppress a powerful man for 70,000 years, but they still lost their luck.
Suppress the dimensional nothingness.
It took me a trance to return after countless thousands of years.
To be continued...