Chapter 472: The Buddhas in Lingshan, the Emperor's Soldiers Resurrection
Amitabha... At the moment when Emperor Tai Tian's words fell, the majestic Buddha's voice sounded leisurely from the world of lotus lanterns, and the immeasurable golden Buddha's light filled the sky, immersing the starry sky like a spiritual mountain holy land.
A majestic and vast ancient divine mountain flew out from the world of Baolian Lantern, like a big boundary, crossing the heaven and earth. It came to the underworld soldiers led by the Lord of Yama Hall. The magnificent and magnificent power filled the sky, and unparalleled pressure lingered on everything.
human heart.
An old monk led all the Buddhas, eight Bodhisattvas, four Vajras, twenty heavenly beings, five hundred Arhats, three thousand bhikshunis, and other Buddhist disciples in the Holy Land of Lingshan to slowly walk down from the sacred mountain.
The old monk lit the lamp and saw the donor. The old monk at the front clasped his hands slightly and said to the Lord of Yama Hall.
Poor monk Maitreya. Beside him, Maitreya Buddha still looked smiling, with his chest exposed and his breasts exposed. There were rounds of Buddha light behind his head, which turned into a halo and illuminated all the heavens.
Poor Monk Guanyin...
Poor monk Samantabhadra...
Manjusri…
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Buddhas and Bodhisattvas stood tall and sang the Buddha's name at the same time. In an instant, infinite Buddha light and charm rose into the sky, boiling like a vast ocean. In a trance, a giant Buddha condensed above the Buddhas in Lingshan, standing in the universe.
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The Buddha has kind brows and kind eyes, and his eyes are full of infinite kindness. He seems to be compassionate for the world. The reincarnation of cause and effect does not affect his body, and time, space and time are hard to wear on his spirit. He is like the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas standing above the heavens and the universe, praying for the disasters of the world.
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Amitabha, so good, so good...
The giant Buddha stretched out his right palm and moved toward the underworld soldiers shrouded in endless black mist. The infinite Buddha light lingered around the sky, and the Buddha's voice sounded long, as if the great road was chanting for it.
There are even golden lotuses blooming in the void. In a trance, it seems that countless Buddhas are taking action at the same time. Bodhisattvas are standing tall, Vajra is glaring with anger, and the great avenue of the world is rushing down.
The Buddha's palm penetrates the world of Hengsha, and penetrates into the past and present. Everything is stagnant in the void. That magnificent and immeasurable palm, the majestic and immeasurable Buddhist rhyme, will purify all the evil soldiers of the underworld and illuminate all the world.
sky.
ah……
Roar……
Under this magnificent Buddha's palm, the underworld soldiers were like hot water falling into a boiling oil pan, their bodies crackling and exploding, and the boundless black mist of death disappeared under the brilliant charm of Buddha's light.
, as if he was born with restraint.
Before the Buddha's palm fell, large swathes of Yin soldiers collapsed, and their bodies turned into dust and sand, and gray mist filled the air. They were purified by the golden Buddha's light, leaving no trace behind.
Even the four quasi-emperor Yin corpses were trembling all over, as if they had encountered a natural enemy. The Yin spirit death energy was steaming all over their bodies, and they were about to burst.
It's Buddhism again. Even when Amitabha was alive, he couldn't do anything to the underworld, let alone you little Buddhas? The voice of the Lord of Yama Hall rumbled in the starry sky, with anger in his tone.
He was also shocked by this sudden change. Yin spirits and gods and Buddhas are two opposing ways. Moreover, the ways of gods and Buddhas are inherently capable of restraining dead spirits. At this time, all the Buddhas in Lingshan worked together to display this magnificent palm.
, immediately plunged the underworld into an extremely dangerous situation.
Unexpectedly, this new world also has damn Buddhism.
Although the Lord of Yama Hall spoke forcefully, he knew very well that the palm unleashed by the Buddhas in Lingshan, led by the two quasi-emperor Buddhas Randen and Maitreya, could threaten everyone including him.
At this moment, there is no other way.
Break it for me... The Lord of Yama Luo Hall could no longer sit back and watch. He walked out of the black fog of death, and stood tall in the starry sky. He flicked his right hand and swung a death spear, shooting endless black light and blasting out towards the Buddha's palm.
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A bit of cold light appeared, and the black light of the death spear pierced through the endless void space, cutting apart time and space, like a netherworld black dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, slaying.
Boom... The majestic power of the Supreme Emperor filled the world. The spear of death was a supreme imperial weapon. At this time, it was completely revived by the Lord of Yama Hall. The gods inside it were fully awakened, as if the emperor was still alive, and launched an ultimate attack.
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Boom boom...
Like a cosmic explosion, the ultimate roar resounded throughout the universe. Stars fell, shattered, and turned into endless dust in this extreme collision.
The void collapsed, time and space shattered, and flew into the universe. There were endless lights and shadows inside, recording the fierceness of this collision. The Yin soldiers collapsed, the monks died, the body of the Lord of Yama Palace collapsed, dripping with blood, and the faces of the Buddhas in Lingshan turned pale.
, put your hands together and recite the Buddha's message.
With this blow, most of the Yin soldiers in the underworld were purified, and one of the four quasi-emperor Yin corpses was shattered. The Lord of Yama Hall was slightly injured, and the twenty gods were killed and wounded countless times. Even the eight great Bodhisattvas were injured.
, the only two people who were not injured were the ancient Buddha Buddha and Maitreya Buddha.
The two of them are quasi-emperors at the pinnacle, on par with the Master of Yama Hall, and because Buddhism inherently restrains the dead, even though the Master of Yama Hall has the blessing of the Death Spear, if all the Buddhas work together to shoot a Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm, they will not be able to control it.
How weak.
Amitabha... On the spiritual mountain, all the Buddhas join hands.
In the star field, the eyes of Lord Yama's Palace were twitching wildly, looking at the Holy Land of Lingshan across the stars, his expression uncertain.
Difficult to deal with, difficult to deal with.
At the same time, in the battlefield, except for the quasi-emperors and saints, the people from the three worlds stopped fighting in a silent and tacit understanding.
Because of the resurrection of Death Gun.
This was the first imperial weapon to be fully revived since the beginning of the war. Its majestic power was overwhelming and shocked everyone.
The resurgence of the imperial soldiers indicates that the war will escalate again. The fluctuations of the battle will become more intense, and the boundless star field will collapse at every turn. The existence under the saint will no longer play any role in this battle.
The home field of war will be completely dominated by those who are truly strong.
boom……
Boom boom...
In the starry sky, strong men tear through the void and come from time to time, standing not far away, looking at the people on both sides, their eyes flickering.
The resurrection of the Death Spear shocked the entire Beidou. The revival of the Emperor's soldiers was equivalent to the Emperor's lifetime, capable of launching the world's most powerful attacks and destroying all realms.
Is this battle going to overturn the universe?
Stop it. In the world of fairy swords, Qin Shihuang spoke calmly, and the rolling torrent of humanity rushed into the world, interrupting the battles of many quasi-emperors and great sages who were fighting, and each returned.
As for Gai Jiuyou and others, they followed the Xian Qin army to the back of Qin Shihuang, their blood boiling and their fighting spirit soaring into the sky.
Among the two groups of men and horses was the surging sea of blood that stretched across the stars. Among them were the corpses of Great Qin soldiers, the corpses of heavenly soldiers and generals, and the blood and bones of ancient tribes.
The sea of blood buries thousands of geniuses.
Boom...the majestic divine power burst out, Qin Shihuang stepped into the void, his eyes covered the heavens and the powerful.