Chapter 1507: The Monk Emperor and the Silkworm Emperor
Mount Sumeru is so majestic that it seems to be about to burst. The formations laid out by Emperor Amitabha cannot stop the coming of the God Emperor. The mountain is about to crack and shake violently.
Huge rocks rolled down to the foot of the mountain, the magnificent temple was shaking, and the big bell behind the temple roared independently, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, shaking the Western world.
This place was in complete chaos. All the gods, Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, etc. could not withstand the pressure. They were all suppressed and sat cross-legged on the ground, their bodies about to burst and there were blood marks all over them.
With the arrival of the God Emperor, not even the Emperor's formation could protect this place. Just as Ye Fan expected, the mountain gate was breached and they could enter.
Ye Fan had a green bronze tripod hanging above his head and a killing sword in his hand, ready to enter and rescue his disciples.
Of course, it was very risky to do so. He never expected that this was the God Emperor, wearing nine-color immortal clothes, which was even more powerful than the emperor's corpse he planned, which was shocking.
He did not act rashly, because it was so weird now that even he felt a little unreal. The God Emperor really seemed to have life and consciousness.
Ji Ziyue held the Void Mirror and stood side by side with Ye Fan. Lao Immortal and others held the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar in their hands and carefully defended themselves, protecting everyone here.
There was silence on Mount Sumeru. The old monk Moko's expression changed drastically. He led the Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas to sit there cross-legged, reciting Amitabha Buddha and chanting Zen that shook the heavens.
Such changes were beyond his expectation and judgment, and now it was too late to say anything.
The Great Peacock Ming King holds the Demon-Conquering Pestle, using the power of the imperial weapon to protect the mountain, and stands in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, blocking the spread of the Ancient Emperor's waves, but if you look closely, her body is trembling.
This is a shocking change that no one expected!
The vast starry river hangs down from the starry sky in the universe. It is a vast expanse of white, submerging the Ancient Emperor on the Mount Sumeru road, bathing in the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars. It is dazzling.
The nine-color battle suit revived. It flashed with brilliant luster, had the texture of cold metal, and bursts of sonorous divine sounds. It made the Ancient Emperor even more majestic.
The vast starlight blended with the chaotic energy, falling on the body and wrapping it. The body became more and more holy, and the ancient emperor of Shencanling became the only one in the world!
The God-Emperor was invincible during his lifetime, and even after his death, he made the Western Desert tremble. Everyone, including the Great Sage, was afraid, trembling with fear, and their faces were as white as snow.
"What, he moved!"
The next moment, a saint screamed, as if he were a mortal. It was very inconsistent with his identity, as if he had been frightened and had seen the most terrifying thing.
"Oh my god. The God Emperor is not dead. He is still alive!"
Another person was horrified and felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what he saw, staring at the figure on the road to Mount Sumeru.
The God-Emperor was taking steps, climbing up Mount Sumeru step by step along the mountain path, heading towards the majestic temples. Every step was so terrifying, making the formations on Mount Sumeru dim and unstoppable.
Who can believe it? After an eternity, the long-departed Ancient Emperor has resurrected, looking down upon the human world, and walking in the pure land of Buddhism!
The saints were horrified when they saw it, and the powerful waves spread over them, making their calves and stomachs twist and become weak like chaff.
Even the great sage felt his scalp numb and his heart was trembling with fear. This was not in line with common sense. How could the God Emperor survive?
The God-Emperor has a majestic figure, and his footsteps have a special rhythm, neither fast nor slow, always consistent. He tramples all the avenues of heaven and earth under his feet, making Mount Sumeru shake as if it is about to collapse.
"Amitabha!"
All the Arhats, Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, etc. chanted sutras together, hid in front of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, and hid behind the demon-conquering pestle. They were all choked by the emperor's power.
"This is..." Even the powerful men from Shencanling were shocked. Is the ancient emperor really still alive? This makes people crazy and subverts their cognitive world.
"Is the ancestor going to climb Mount Sumeru to confront Emperor Amitabha and discuss the Tao? It's a pity that the opponent has passed away."
Why did the God-Emperor revive and climb the mountain step by step? After being lonely for eternity, he saw Xumi, felt the fluctuations and traces of the ancient emperor, and was delighted to see him!
When they reach this state, they are invincible and lonely all their lives, longing for an evenly matched opponent, but finding one is even harder than climbing to the sky.
After the God Emperor reached the top, the Great Peacock King suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, unable to bear the pressure. Only a demon-subduing pestle shone brighter and brighter, fighting on his own.
With a roar, the Great Leiyin Temple shone brightly, the purple and gold tiles and ridges all bloomed with auspicious colors, and the Buddha's aura soared straight into the sky.
A sound of Buddha resounded throughout the Western Land, and a Buddha body appeared inexplicably. No one had seen how it came, and it stood in front of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, blocking the way of the God Emperor.
This is a gray-robed monk, wrapped in chaotic mist, with blurred brows, but if you look closely, he looks very similar to the statue of Amitabha enshrined in the temple.
He stood next to the long-dried Bodhi tree in front of the temple, with a compassionate expression on his face, and when his breath came out, it was as bright as a mountain.
"Amitabha!"
All the monks on Mount Xumi chanted the Buddha's name and looked shocked.
Outside Mount Sumeru, all the heroes were also shocked. They couldn't help but scream out loud and recited the four words Amitabha. They couldn't believe what they saw.
There is no room for two emperors in one life, and ancient emperors did not meet each other. This is the common understanding of the world, but today it is constantly being overturned.
The God Emperor is resurrected, and Emperor Amitabha reappears. The two come together. Are they going to face off?!
Many people almost suspect that they are in a dream. After experiencing all this personally, people wonder if they are crazy and are their perceptions still normal?!
The God-Emperor stepped forward, and the immortal clothes on his body made a clanking sound, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger. The shock caused pain to the ears and bones, and the feeling that the flesh and blood were about to be evaporated dry.
Emperor Amitabha held the demon-conquering pestle and also emitted immeasurable precious light, blocking his way. The two seemed to be facing each other tit for tat.
boom!
The body of the God Emperor soared and reached the sky in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, reaching a height of several tens of thousands of feet. Not to be outdone, Amitabha the Great also towered into the clouds, with his huge Buddha body standing tall against the sky and the earth.
This scene shocked everyone, the showdown between the emperor and the emperor took place? After an eternity, there was actually a day when they actually faced each other and took action!
It was hard for everyone to accept and couldn't believe it.
"Is that the phantom of Amitabha's brand?"
"But... how to explain that the God-Emperor is alive? He should be a corpse, and finally stepped up to Mount Xixumi step by step. How can we say that he has not been resurrected?!"
All the saints were shocked and doubtful, and all of them looked pale. Everything that happened today was shocking and unbelievable.
If this is true, it may be the most important event in the lives of the great emperor and the ancient emperor. They have been lonely and invincible in their lives. In the end, they found their opponents.
The two emperors did not meet each other, which broke the rules today.
Perhaps, every great emperor longs for a chance to be reborn in another era, to fight against the former emperor, and to find a real opponent.
It is a pity that everyone lives in loneliness, their wishes cannot come true, and it is difficult to meet similar people.
Mount Sumeru trembled, the sun, moon and stars swayed, as if they were about to fall. The two wanted to compete with the heavenly test, and the law was filled. It seemed that there was a duel between the two.
Their bodies continued to skyrocket, and they reached directly outside the territory. They were so huge that it exceeded common sense. They were so shocked that all the spirits in the Beidou Star Territory trembled. Their divine power was unparalleled.
"Is it true that the God Emperor has been resurrected?" Some of the strong men from Shencanling said with trembling voices, and their bodies were trembling. After the shock, only excitement remained.
"My father is not in charge of this." Taoist Shencan shook his head, with sadness and regret in his tone.
The expressions of the people around him were stunned. This was the son of the ancient emperor. He had said so. It was probably not true, but just now he clearly saw the God Emperor taking steps and climbing up Mount Sumeru along the mountain road.
Ye Fan sighed softly and after watching for a long time, he also understood everything. The invincible loneliness of the God Emperor and the regret of Emperor Amitabha could not be compensated. They could not meet each other after all.
These two people are not them. If they are the true form of the emperor and confront each other, the world will inevitably interact with each other, and there will be a strange phenomenon that has never been seen in the ages.
Unless the emperors see each other, they will have no rivals for life. This curse is difficult to break!
"This is a duel and contest between two weapons, not that the emperor himself is still alive." Taoist Shencan pointed out the puzzle.
His father stepped up Mount Sumeru. Although he was moving, he was not conscious. It was his immortal clothes that were taking the lead, keeping his tall body from falling and looking down at the eternity.
The appearance of Emperor Amitabha was actually similar. The Subduing Demonic Pestle was resurrected under the huge emperor-level fluctuations, and combined with the fist-sized relic, it transformed into the phantom of Emperor Amitabha.
In fact, there is no real body, there are only two imperial weapons, and their respective masters' ways are in conflict, as if they are trying to find a rival for the lonely emperor and the emperor to satisfy their last regret.
Outside that territory, the upright God-Emperor faced off against the compassionate Emperor Amitabha. The laws were flowing and boundless divine light filled the air.
There was no real duel, it was just a trial between Tao and Dharma, and there was no big fight between the two. The two imperial weapons were resurrected and dominated all of this, very cautiously and cautiously.
Boom!
Eventually, their bodies shrank and became normal heights, reappearing on the top of Mount Sumeru - in front of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
Emperor Amitabha disappeared, leaving only the pestle hanging in the air, and the Buddha's relics also fell to the ground, motionless.
On the other side, the immortal clothes clanked softly, as if mourning. After all, they could not keep the ancient emperor, and even seeing his corpse could not change everything.
Everyone was shocked. How could they not understand what happened now? It all stemmed from the spontaneous resurrection of two imperial weapons!
"Buddhist preaches transcendence, and only those who attain enlightenment can attain enlightenment in Buddhism." At this moment, the voice of divine consciousness came out from the Demon-Conquering Pestle, and the weapon actually spoke after being resurrected.
"Amitabha." The old monk Moko and others all chanted the Buddha's name and listened respectfully, because they knew that the Demonic Pestle was speaking to them.
"Are you detached and fully enlightened? Put that child down." Jiangmochu continued.
"Let him go down the mountain?" Neither Moko nor the Great Peacock Ming King had any intention of disobedience. This imperial weapon was forged by Emperor Amitabha himself. It protects the Buddha land of the Western Desert. It is the most powerful and supreme one and must be respected.
"Let it go, have you let it go in your hearts?" Jiang Mochu asked calmly.
Great Sage Moko immediately clasped his hands together, confessed his sin, and kept chanting the Buddha's name.
Not long after, a golden Arhat and others took Huahua out and asked him to appear in front of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, ready to lower Mount Sumeru.
No one expected that it would end like this and end like this.
"Qiang"
The ancient emperor's battle clothes trembled slightly, and the armor disintegrated, turning into streaks of fairy light and falling off. The emperor's body was wrapped in the chaotic mist, standing on the top of Mount Sumeru.
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