The first thousand four hundred and eighty-eight chapters nine times before the Buddha
At this moment, the Buddha's Demonic Eyes are completely awakened. Nine kowtows in front of the Buddha and ten Jedi in front of the Demons are the ultimate skills contained in the Buddha's Demonic Eyes.
In front of the Buddha, knock nine times in the sky, one in the mid-heaven, two in the xian-heaven, three in the cong-heaven, four in the watch-heaven, five in the morning-day sky, six in the outer-heaven, seven in the subsidence-heaven, eight in the sink-heaven, and nine in the full-heaven.
The ten absolute places before the devil, the first absolute ghost land, the second absolute death land, the third absolute swamp land, the fourth absolute fire land, the fifth absolute cold land, the sixth absolute monument land, the seventh absolute bone land, the eighth absolute absolute land, the ninth absolute disaster land, and the ten absolute extreme places. Hard to beat.
"After the Buddha Demonic Eye awakens, it can actually trigger the skills contained in it. I just don't know how powerful this skill is?"
Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, the Buddha's demonic eyes between his brows flashed with gold and black brilliance.
I saw him pressing his right hand and shouting in a low voice: "Kowtow to the sky nine times in front of the Buddha, and knock the sky in the middle."
As soon as these words were spoken, the huge Buddha shadow stepped forward in the sky. Following Zhuo Wen's instructions, the huge Buddha palm fell from the sky and crashed down with a rumble.
Boom boom boom!
The power of this Buddha's palm is extremely terrifying. When the palm falls, the entire sky will collapse, and the surrounding space will collapse.
When the Buddha's palm finally fell to the ground, a wave of air measuring thousands of feet spread out in all directions with the Buddha's palm as the center, causing the earth to tremble violently.
In an instant, dense cracks appeared on the ground, and the area thousands of miles away turned into a horrifying ruin.
As for Lu Hantian and others, although they were standing not far from Zhuo Wen, the Buddha's palm was under Zhuo Wen's control, so they were naturally unscathed.
"What a horrific attack."
Seeing the powerful destructive power caused by the Buddha's palm, Lu Hantian and others were dumbfounded and secretly smacked their tongues.
Even Zhuo Wen was a little surprised. This was just one of the nine kowtows in front of the Buddha. Its power was so terrifying, it had already reached the level of an ordinary Xuan Sage.
Then the remaining eight knocking heavens, with their power rising layer by layer, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?
"Is this the real power of the Buddha and Demon Eyes?"
Zhuo Wen showed a look of ecstasy. Before the Buddha and Demon Eyes were awakened, it was actually quite useless to Zhuo Wen. Even if two clones were later differentiated, the help to him was extremely limited.
Now, when the two Buddha and Demon clones have all been sanctified and reunited to form the Buddha and Demon Eyes, the two skills and powers contained in them are actually so terrifying.
"Xiao Hei, after you truly transform, my true body will become a true saint. We will fight for nine days and ten places, and the world will be a wasteland."
Zhuo Wen raised his head and looked through the layers of yellow mist, landing on the nine large square platforms surrounding the Jiuyou Rooftop. His heart was full of pride.
He knew that now his identity had been completely exposed, and all the elite disciples from other forces in the Nine Nether Realm had been killed by him.
Coupled with the fact that Zhuo Wen possesses the Immortal Sacred Artifact, he has already been tolerated by the Nine Nether Realm.
After the Jiuyou Conference was over, he knew that he would face the entire Jiuyou Realm. Even so, why should he be afraid?
Before attending the Nine Netherworld Conference, he had already made preparations to face the attacks of countless warriors from the Nine Netherworlds.
"I want to be holy!"
Zhuo Wen looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was like thunder, and the whole Jiuyoutian was filled with Zhuo Wen's terrifying and loud voice.
Not only the Yellow Mist World, but countless warriors throughout the Jiuyou Tiantai could clearly hear Zhuo Wen's heroic voice.
"What? This Zhuo Wen hasn't become a saint yet? This guy has twenty-five golden lines and almost takes up most of the holy luck, yet he hasn't become a saint yet?"
As soon as these words came out, countless people were in an uproar. Generally speaking, ten golden lines are enough for a semi-saint to achieve the holy realm, but Zhuo Wen is a freak.
"This boy must die!"
On the square platform where Wu Nether Realm was located, Wu Hou stepped out in one step and floated outside the Nine Nether Sky Terrace, his eyes full of gloomy colors.
Behind Wu Hou, there were dozens of figures, all of whom were elders of the Shengwu Sect, and most of them were in the semi-sage level.
Originally, the great elder of the Shengwu Sect was a saint in the Kongxuan Saint Realm, but he was beaten into a disability by Na Zhuowen.
The first genius of their Shengwu Sect, Wu Zhantian, and three core disciples were also killed by Zhuo Wen, and the hatred was irreconcilable.
"Zhuo Wen is arrogant, arrogant and domineering. He dares to kill innocent people indiscriminately in the Jiuyou Conference. Such ruthless people will be punished by everyone."
After the Shengwu Sect came forward, the immortal old monster from the Immortal Altar, Bai Meisheng from Baihuayuan, the Killing Emperor from the Killing Alliance, Yaksha Hai Yongye Pluto, and Desert Island Desert all gathered together with the top leaders of their respective forces.
By Wuhou's side.
The six saints, with their own powerful warriors, stared at the Jiuyou rooftop with murderous intent.
Although they did not dare to approach the Jiuyou rooftop without permission due to Cao Rong, they could wait until the Jiuyou Conference was over.
At that time, Zhuo Wen's death will also come.
"What you all said is right. Zhuo Wen is too arrogant. Do you really think that we can't do anything to him in the Nine Nether Sky Terrace? When he comes out, this boy will taste the true meaning of life being worse than death.
taste."
Qingyu'an's clear voice came from the square platform where Dragon Nether Realm was located. Immediately, he was seen walking over with Elder Linghuo and the senior officials of Qinglong Palace, and they also gathered around the six major forces.
The masters of the six major forces all stared at Qingyu'an with their eyes slightly focused, and they all bowed their hands to Qingyu'an.
As the strongest Heavenly Saint-level being in the Nine Nether Realm, Qingyu'an has a pivotal position and weight in the hearts of other power lords.
"What Master Qing Palace said is correct. This boy is indeed too arrogant and should be taught a lesson."
The Eternal Night Pluto of Yaksha Sea laughed repeatedly, and others quickly agreed.
Faced with the compliments from everyone, Qingyu'an was quite impressed and said calmly: "This kid also relies on the special characteristics of the yellow mist world, and this little beast seems to be extremely physically strong, so he is able to exert great power.
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"If we leave the world of yellow mist, not to mention Qinglongzi, Guisha will be able to easily kill him."
Desert Island pondered and nodded: "What Master Qing Palace said is true. For this boy with a strong body, this yellow mist world is indeed extremely beneficial to him."
"It's just a matter of good luck. He is just a kid who has not become a saint. When he comes out of the yellow mist world, he must be taught a lesson by Gui Sha and Qing Longzi and deprive him of his holy luck."
The other leaders of the forces were all talking about it, as if Zhuo Wen had become a piece of fish on their chopping board, allowing them to take it away.
"Then Zhuo Wen is finished. It seems that the masters of the forces in the Nether Realm will join forces to deal with him. When the Nine Nether Conference is over, he will not be able to escape."
Looking at this scene, countless warriors in Jiuyou Realm who were paying attention to the Jiuyou Conference shook their heads and sighed, and at the same time they also felt a little regretful.
They all know that Zhuo Wen possesses the Immortal Sacred Artifact, but what they regret is that they are not qualified to participate in the competition for the Immortal Sacred Artifact.
After all, the leaders of several major forces in the Nether Realm are already waiting outside the Jiuyou rooftop, and they have no chance to get a piece of the pie.
"Before that, I would like to make it clear that Zhuo Wen was a disciple of Jia Shen College."
Qing Yu'an suddenly changed his style, staring at Yan Ji on the square platform of Shenyou Realm with a sinister look, and continued: "Everyone should be familiar with this matter."
"Brother Yan, if this kid comes out by then, I don't think your Jia Shen College will interfere, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the heads of the other forces all focused their gazes on the square platform where Shenyou Realm was located, and even other warriors stared at Yanji.
They wanted to see how Yan Ji would answer.
Yanji's eyes were indifferent and he said coldly: "Qingyu'an, it's not up to you to intervene or not. There are also matters related to our Jia Shen College. You, Qinglong Palace, had better not meddle in our own affairs."
As he spoke, a blazing sun rose up in Yanji's body, and the aura of the Heavenly Saint overflowed, spreading throughout the surrounding space like a vast ocean.
Qing Yu'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with some surprise: "It seems that you have completely consolidated the Yintian Holy Realm, and have even reached the peak of the Yintian Holy Realm?"
The remaining six power leaders also showed expressions of emotion.
They also knew about Yanji becoming a Heavenly Saint, but they didn't expect that Yanji could reach the peak of the Yintian Saint Realm in such a short period of four or five years. This speed was a bit weirdly fast.
"Hmph! Yanji, I know you are a smart man. When the Jiuyou Conference is over, I hope you will not make any regretful move."
Qingyu'an snorted coldly, his eyes fell on the square platform where the Demon Nether Realm was, and asked: "Zhaojun, as the master of the Demon God Palace, you can be regarded as the master of power standing at the peak of the Nine Nether Realm. Now you should also
Let’s express our opinions?”
Zhaojun is the master of the Demon God Palace and the master of Yunran and Wudie. His body is a Demon Saint trained by a thousand-year-old white snake.
Although she is only at the peak of Xuansheng, because she is Demon Saint, her combat power is stronger than that of other power lords. It should be similar to that of the desert island, second only to Qingyu'an and Yanji.
Zhaojun narrowed his beautiful eyes, shook his head slightly and said, "I don't want to get involved in this matter. Lord Qing Palace should just choose another position."
Wudie is her favorite disciple. Wudie has pleaded in front of her many times before. If she meets Zhuo Wen this time, I hope she will not deal with Zhuo Wen.
Although the temptation of the Immortal Sacred Artifact was great, she also knew how terrifying the power of the Immortal Saint Artifact was, so she finally decided not to get involved in the disputes between Zhuo Wen and other Youjing.
Hearing Zhaojun's refusal, Qingyu'an frowned slightly, but she didn't say much.
Since Zhaojun didn't want it, he wouldn't force it.
At this moment, above the Jiuyou rooftop, Cao Rong and Ge Ning stood side by side.
"Lord Cao Rong, the leader of the seven Nether Realm forces headed by Long Nether Realm, I'm afraid they want to deal with Zhuo Wen. Do you want to take care of it?" Ge Ning asked Cao Rong in a low voice.
"Since it is a personal grudge, I will not meddle in other people's business. If this son can become a saint, it may help him overcome this difficulty. But if he is not a saint, it has nothing to do with me." Cao Rong.