How many years has it been since a person with great supernatural powers died?
It's not that the Demon Emperor is too weak, but that the Ghost Emperor is too strong.
In other words, the Demon Emperor, who should have been able to continue the fierce battle, decided the winner the moment his body was damaged.
Because this Ancestral Emperor Armament is designed to defeat divine souls, even Demon Emperors of the same rank are no exception.
As long as it is covered by the soul flag, what awaits the great supernatural power is the disappearance of the body and death.
This is unlike ever.
In the past, they were not afraid of fighting at all. Even if they died, they would naturally 'disappear' due to too much use of power. They were rarely killed by others.
Ordinary monks can't kill them either.
Even those with great supernatural powers in the same realm, even those who have carved the world with great avenues, or the supreme powerhouses who have transformed the sky into the thirty-third heaven, they are confident that they can escape.
The physical body can be reunited even if it is broken, and the imperial weapon can be rebuilt after being damaged.
Those with great supernatural powers can truly achieve immortality, live as long as the heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon.
Now, everything has changed.
Even though they all have great supernatural powers, they can't help but feel chills running down their spines, and an indescribable chill rises from the bottom of their hearts.
Now they understand why the Emperor of Heaven chose ‘him’.
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"Do you understand?"
Tu Shanjun looked at the five great supernatural powers who had not taken any further action.
"clear!"
The five people answered dryly, with no intention of competing for supremacy.
Although they all benefited from the civil strife in Taiyi Shengxian Sect, who among the five of them did not take action?
Even the main Taoist sect of Taiyi Shengxian Sect was involved. The decline of Taiyi Shengxian Sect was caused by various reasons and was not led by them.
Now that Tushanjun has given them the steps, the five great supernatural powers will no longer be entangled.
Tu Shanjun did not take any further action.
Return to Wu Rong's side and infuse the Emperor's Immortal Qi into Wu Rong's life to stabilize him.
Killing the culprit and forcing them to take action will be counterproductive.
After all, Tu Shanjun had to take into account the loss of Wu Rong's mana and could not continue to overdraw his Tao body, otherwise his remaining lifespan would be exhausted today.
Killing is not the purpose, the actual purpose is to shock the monks all over the world and strengthen the voice of the underworld.
Tu Shanjun is not an overheated madman. He even risked Wu Rong's life for happiness, and the hope of reviving the Taiyi Shengxian Sect still rests on his shoulders.
Wu Rong, who looked pale, even felt a little unspeakable guilt.
He feels guilty that he is weak.
The reason why I haven't sent a message to the teacher is because I'm afraid that my message will be intercepted by someone and I will know the current status of my mana.
If it was seen that the magic power was drying up and almost burning the blood of Dao, the world would definitely not be as peaceful as it is now.
At the same time, Wu Rong also felt that even if he died, someone with great supernatural powers would take over the soul flag, and then the teacher would be able to exert his full strength, so he simply carried on like this.
Until Tu Shanjun returned and saw those eyes full of emotion like an old father's, Wu Rong felt even more regretful because of his own shortcomings.
"Master, I...I'm too weak..." Wu Rong lowered his head in shame.
Tu Shanjun said sincerely: "Don't underestimate yourself, you are very powerful."
"You are the worthy Lord of the Underworld!"
He turned to look at the great supernatural powers and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work. If we didn't help, we, the master and the disciple, would not have been able to survive the immortal calamity."
The old emperor looked at Tushanjun blankly and sighed: "I just wish I didn't know my identity earlier."
Needless to say, Zu Weng looked at Tushan Jun without feeling calm for a long time.
He bet everything on Tushanjun, and now he finally sees the ghost and god becoming emperor.
The sparks are burning brightly in the sky, which is hope. Taiyi Shengxian Sect, no, it should be called Taiyi Sect in the future, because it is to change the name of Shengxian to save suffering, and become Taiyi Sect of Suffering Heavenly Lord.
"This is..."
The ancestor did not forget Yuhuaxian and hurriedly introduced him.
Yu Huaxian wore a fairy gauze to cover her face.
Stand with your hands behind your back.
Tu Shanjun moved his eyes.
Yuhuaxian raised his palm, looked at it carefully and then made a grabbing gesture.
"It's you."
There was no surprise in Tu Shanjun's eyes.
roar!
The underworld army burst into cheers.
Beating his chest and roaring.
They obviously won this battle.
A sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami filled the sky along with the war drums.
…
The many great supernatural powers who came to the void had different emotions.
An ancestor emperor said in a deep voice: "Heir of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"No."
"His methods are more terrifying than the Emperor of Heaven."
Another Buddha recited the Tathagata's immortal words and said softly: "Is this really good for the common people?"
Wuliangzun of the Taoist sect looked calm. He didn't want to pay attention to the trivial matters of Taiqing's sect. However, he was particularly embarrassed when he was asked to admit that such a demon was the founder of the Taoist sect.
Who can stop him?"
"Don't think he is not strong enough now. As the number of great magical souls in the flag increases, I am afraid that an infinite ghost emperor will be born who can suppress the world!"
I didn't check for a while, but the former demon from outside the world relied on this method to survive, and he jumped over the dragon gate and became an unparalleled demon god.
Now if you want to take action, you have to think carefully.
Moreover, there are quite a few monks who stand on the side of the Ghost Emperor. The major desolate gods have just not shown up yet, let alone the one who is most hidden.
The real leader of the cloudy sky.
Qingdi.
If he said that all this was not under his direction and protection, no ghost would believe it.
…
Kunamuni Buddha took a step forward and said loudly: "My Buddha is compassionate and asks the donor to put down his butcher knife."
Tu Shanjun's eyes narrowed.
The person who spoke was surrounded by the blessing of Buddha's light. He was obviously an old Buddha from the West, with extraordinary strength.
Every word and deed has the light of Buddha that shines all over the world. Standing in the void, it seems to be the center of a Buddhist kingdom, allowing all living beings and all races to ripple in a sea of peaceful light.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." Another Buddha's thunderous voice spoke with the Buddha's light in full bloom.
"Donor, you have a Buddha in your heart, why do you want to do this killing? Just stop." A white-robed monk with a bun on his head walked out of the void. His body was clear, his eyebrows were kind, and his eyes were kind. He bore the light of thousands of Buddhas. He was obviously a big Buddha, not a big Buddha.
Ordinary subordinates become emperors, and they are not weak because of the method of mending the sky.
All those present, whether they were Buddhas or Bodhisattvas, seemed to be united in an instant, looking at the white-robed Buddha as a matter of course.
There are several great magical auras of Buddhism alone.
"Who are you?"
"Lao Jieyin, the Dharma name is King of Light, Treasure Banner Buddha." The eyes of the Buddha are filled with the universe, the Buddha's light is blooming in thousands of ways, and the golden lotus slowly appears on the throne.
His eyes stayed on Tu Shanjun for a while, and then fell on Zi Daoxu, who was sitting cross-legged in the void refining his blood, as if he didn't exist at all.
"Introducing the Buddha."
Tushanjun's pupils suddenly changed.
This is a famous being in the West, second only to Amitabha Buddha who evolved the Western Paradise.
Tu Shanjun became emperor based on the underworld, and received the teachings from the Emperor of Heaven during the Immortal Tribulation, so he was very powerful in battle. However, when he was faced with the age-old Buddha, he still knew in his heart that he did not have much chance of winning.
Emperor Xi's idea came to his mind, and Tu Shanjun stood in front of everyone.
He said coldly: "Old Buddha, are you going to take me by force?"
"The benefactor dominates the world with powerful force. How can I walk without skills?"
Guide the Buddha forward slowly.
"boom!"
A tall, flowing divine body descended from the void and appeared on the altar.
He snorted coldly and said: "Talk, don't bully others too much. This is the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven and the future of the Divine Court. If you dare to take action, I will burn out my soul to fight with you."
"Where are the gods?!"
"exist!"
Waves of powerful Aragami breath burst out from the void.
However, the Aragami's intelligence is not as good as that of Buddhism. Even the leading Xuanhuang God's light is not stable. He was obviously injured during the Battle of Defeating Heaven, otherwise he would not have been hiding outside the territory for many years.
The most stable one is the old emperor who took action first.
That may also be because Emperor Nanglao has transformed from a god into an immortal, and has balanced himself with the immortal way. Coupled with the organization's preaching, he has not appeared like a desolate god.
The Taoist Infinite Master came through the air and said seriously: "I accept your good intentions. This is my Taoist matter. Please don't interfere."
"What's the deal with Taoism?"
"Shinto cannot be revived!"
"This is an iron rule since the Emperor of Heaven. As a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, he should not appear in the world."
The Dragon King led the Holy Spirit Emperors to appear.
The successor of the Emperor of Heaven is just a pretense, the destructive power of the Soul Flag is really too great.
Everyone who is killed will become a slave soul among them.
When he grows a little more, he will be invincible in the world. Such a unique existence cannot survive.
The ancient emperor of the Hehuan Sect said loudly: "Back then, we all contributed to the war against heaven. Should we wait for him to become strong before we imitate the emperor of heaven and sacrifice the common people in the hope of becoming an immortal?"
"Everyone in the world is so innocent."
"Destroy the demons today!"
Buddhism, Taoism and Xuan, the three religions have united again.
"broken!"
The ancestor looked gloomy, and it was understandable that Tu Shanjun took action. However, every family saw the terror of the Soul Banner and did not allow him to continue to grow. They wanted to unite to smash the Soul Banner.
Now that Wu Rong's mana is running low, it is difficult to kill another great supernatural power. How can he fight his way out from the siege of the three religions?
"It's a very bad thing."
The Ancient Emperor of Xinghe shook his head slightly,
It can be powerful, crazy, or even infinitely counterattack to show its strength.
But it can't be scary or scary.
Otherwise, what awaits is not justice, but erasure.
These big shots don't do justice. They just want others to blend in with them, become them, and fight according to the rules they set.
If someone suddenly appears and wants to lift the table against common sense, all the vested interests will hold the table down.
Taoist Feng said calmly: "Isn't this situation what someone wants to see?"
"who?"
The Ancient Emperor of Xinghe asked in surprise.
Buzz!
A figure came from the sky, appeared in the center of the altar, and said with a smile: "Everyone, do you want to leave now, or do I invite you to leave."
The leading supernatural powers of the three religions have different expressions.
Without exception, they are all serious and dignified.
Qingdi!
The old emperor bowed slightly.
When the gods saw this, they were even more excited and saluted.
He led the Buddha forward and asked: "Fellow Taoist, are you going to risk the disdain of the world?!"
Qingdi smiled and said: "How about this, I pick up the soul flag, and we all have a fight. Whoever wins will write the history of the future."
All sentient beings were shocked.
The unity of the three religions was immediately shaken.
Jie Yin narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I will make a bet with my Taoist friends."
He pointed at Zi Daoxu who was sitting cross-legged: "If the one who wakes up is the Peacock King Buddha, please ask the emperor to leave."
"If it is Zi Daoxu who wakes up, we, the Westerners, will return to the bliss, confine the cave, and not interfere with the emperor's actions."
"I wonder what the emperor wants?"
Qing Emperor looked at Zi Daoxu and laughed.
"Come."
He waved to Tu Shanjun: "I will use my great supernatural power to send you into the depths of his consciousness and help him. What do you think?"