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Chapter 1986 The acquired treasure! The human race bag!

"Burial place?"

Accompanied by deep laughter, the red gold Dharma pillar behind the golden statue deep in the temple slowly lit up, and the majestic vastness seemed to fill the sky.

At the same time, a mysterious and inexplicable but huge and terrifying power began to spread in all directions with it as the center, and everything in its path was silently turned into powder, as if melted into endless years.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me like this. Regent of the Qing Dynasty, you are very good, really very good. Since I can't convince you with my reasoning, I have no choice but to do it again!"

"The future is mysterious! Nothing exists!"

The golden statue of Maitreya Buddha roared and punched out.

A vast and boundless force surged towards Yang Fan in an instant. Eternal changes, the replacement of various methods, and the evolution of endless time are all contained in its terrifying fists. It seems that everything will be reduced to nothing in the baptism of time!

No matter how powerful you are, no matter how magnificent you are, under the passage of thousands of years, you will eventually become a pile of loess!

Not to mention the Emperor Qinglong and the Regent of the Qing Dynasty, they will all be beaten into powder in front of this power!

This Maitreya Buddha is truly worthy of being the top figure in the world who once commanded the authority of Changhe. Although he is now in decline, once the power of authority is exerted in the future, he will still have unimaginable power!

However, facing the fierce power of the other party, Yang Fan laughed loudly and was fearless: "What's the point of having nothing? I have ordered you to take the imperial way, Qinglong, and establish yourself now. You are invincible now. What does your future have to do with me!"

boom!

Yang Fan stood still, and the Emperor Qinglong surrounding Yang Fan let out a dragon roar, and a dragon claw suddenly pressed forward!

Click!

Bang bang bang!

Two vast and infinite forces collided suddenly, forming a terrifying shock wave. Yang Fan stood now, and the golden statue of Maitreya Buddha seemed to be in the distant future. The two seemed to collide across time and space!

"Hmph! Emperor Dao Qinglong... that idiot from Heavenly Master!"

Seeing that his future power was unable to defeat the Imperial Qinglong, Maitreya Buddha's face also showed a hint of coldness.

If Tianshi Daozu hadn't been bent on scheming against Yingtian Daozu, how could he have taken advantage of Yang Fan and allowed Qinglong to rise in rank, but now it was causing him trouble!

"However, the Imperial Path of Clear Dragon is not the orthodoxy of the upper world after all! Simply relying on the Imperial Path of Clear Dragon will ultimately be your biggest flaw!"

As soon as Maitreya Buddha's thoughts moved, he was restraining the Emperor Qinglong. At the same time, a black Buddha suddenly emerged from his thoughts and rushed towards Yang Fan brazenly.

But what is shocking is that this black Buddha actually contains two thoughts of Buddha and devil at the same time. One thought is Buddha, the other thought is devil, and it steps on two illusory rivers at the same time.

The former is a long river of Buddha veins, and the latter is a river of blood!

This scene...

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he instantly thought of the scene where he had fought against the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha. Whether it was the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha or the Maitreya Buddha in front of him, the two of them were obviously on the same path!

Buddha and devil are one, intending to control two long rivers at the same time!

"However, illusion is still illusion after all. If the source of power has not been unified, what's the use? As for the incarnation, who doesn't have it!"

Yang Fanqin sneered, and the ancestral realm demon body suddenly appeared and rushed towards the opponent's Buddha and demon incarnation. The two suddenly collided together, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be torn to pieces!

His demonic body has gone through ancient dreams with him, and once passed through the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation, it actually has the patterns of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods Formation on his body. The changes in the future make him confused.

There is some expectation.

At this moment, with one move, he suppressed all the Buddha and demon incarnations of Maitreya Buddha!

"How is that possible!"

Maitreya Buddha's eyes darkened. He didn't expect that Yang Fan, in addition to the Imperial Qinglong, actually had an ancestral-level demonic body to protect him. Moreover, this ancestral-level demonic body was obviously extraordinary and its strength was beyond imagination!

Not only did he resist his Buddha and Demon incarnation head-on, he even had the upper hand!

"It seems I have no choice but to use that treasure..."

Maitreya Buddha suddenly reached into his sleeves and immediately took out a dusty bag the size of a palm. He untied the bag and recited the mantra to Yang Fan.

"receive!"

Hoo ho ho!

In an instant, even though he was separated by the Imperial Dao Qinglong, Yang Fan still felt that his whole body's energy and blood were trembling. An unimaginable attraction appeared out of thin air, seeming to drag him into the bag!

Race bag!

This name instantly appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

I heard that the old monk Niu Dali mentioned this treasure before, but I didn't expect to see it so soon. According to what he said, if you put it in this bag, your mind will be transformed. It is even suspected of tampering with the bloodline and possessing the destiny of Nirvana.

merit!

It's like some well-endowed monsters who refused to study Buddhism honestly, so they were thrown into this bag by Maitreya Buddha. Often, within two or three days, they changed their temperament and came out to practice Buddhism diligently. Even some of the monster's instinctive habits disappeared.

.

The key is that their physical bodies have also been transformed, taking it a step further.

"This thing is destined to me!"

Through his experiences in ancient times, Yang Fan had seen many valuable treasures. Although this object was made the day after tomorrow, it had the power of creation, and it might not be able to help his physical body take further steps after obtaining it!

You must know that after he escaped from the ancient dreamland, his physical body has fallen back to the ancestral realm. Although the power he controls is unimaginable, and he even has a weak soul in his body, the way of the physical body is a boat to protect the law. How can he give up?

Whoosh!

Thinking of this, he calmly restrained some of his strength, and his whole body was involuntarily sucked into the human race bag, and he sank straight into the human race bag!

Bang!

Maitreya Buddha grabbed the bag and laughed loudly: "So what if the emperor Qinglong! What if the regent of the Qing Dynasty! If you put it in my bag, you will be at the mercy of me, ancestor!"

He lowered his eyes and looked inside the bag, "I'll give you three days to think about it. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, the ancestor will take you to the future pure land and stay in the mortal world forever!"

After that, he tied his pockets tightly.

boom.

The human bag suddenly became dark.

However, there was a faint glow of extremely thick blood, shrouding Yang Fan one after another!

"Take refuge in my Buddha! Take refuge in my Buddha!"

"Maitreya! Maitreya! Lord of the Eternal Future!"

And this bloody light, accompanied by fanatical shouts, seems to have a strong power to corrode people's hearts, making people crazy, constantly penetrating Yang Fan's body, and heading straight towards his soul!

Yang Fan sneered.

"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of this king even though you are just a small person!"

His weak soul released a hint of pure Yang, and this bloody light, which was full of killing and destruction, and contained the will of Maitreya Buddha, was immediately blocked.

At the same time, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and there was a faint sun disk appearing in his eyes.

"Is this human race bag... actually made from countless pieces of human skin?"


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