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Chapter 231 Eight Buddhas

The Tianzhu Key was struck in the air. This strike was like a stroke of genius. The antelope hung its horns and there was no trace to be found. The aura was so brilliant that it was almost astonishing.

Kill the sky like a flying fairy!

The stone scriptures and iron scrolls actually flew away layer by layer, and stood upright on the top of the pagoda, slowly rotating around the top of the pagoda.

The iron scroll was enlarged, and finally it looked like a stone tablet. The whole body showed a faint green color, and there was a faint light, which contained a simple atmosphere, thick and majestic. The "stone tablet" was very blurry, but some complicated details could be vaguely seen.

veins.

That is a "carved picture", but it is too blurry and illusory to see clearly.

Ten iron scrolls and ten engravings are as if they were made in heaven!

"That's the Buddha Sutra?!"

Everyone looked at this scene and were shocked. Previously, all the heroes had joined forces and could not break the "giant bowl". However, Xia Mang held the Tianzhu Key and not only smashed the "giant bowl" barrier, but also directly opened the "Buddha Sutra".

》!

This scene was so weird that it stunned everyone present.

"The giant bowl is broken and the pagoda appears. Are these ten pictures the real "Pagoda Sutra"?"

"The ten pictures and carvings contain the true meaning of Shifang. Could it be that... if you understand these ten pictures, you can get the name of 'Shifang Pagoda'?"

"The ten pictures are of the pagoda. It is worthy of being an invincible emperor. The ancient emperor of pagoda is such a big handiwork!"



Everyone stared at the ten standing pictures with burning eyes.

Under the pagoda.

"He actually opened the "Buddha Sutra"?!"

Mo Canglang's pupils shrank suddenly. He stared at Xia Mang, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see him clearly, and said to himself: "Xia Mang, the king of the country's subjugation, a descendant of the royal family of Great Xia..."

He originally thought that no one would be able to break through the seal of the Pagoda and open the "Buddha Sutra" this time, because he knew that only the descendants of the Pagoda lineage would have the chance to open it, so he pretended to be indifferent before.

, the old god was there, but what he never expected was that Xia Mang actually rushed out from the sky, holding the Sky-Destroying Key and stepping on the silver unicorn. He was so brave that he directly used the Sky-Destroying Key to split the barrier.

, get to see the "Buddha Sutra"!

How could this not surprise him?

"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as opening the "Buddha Sutra"." Gu Hongtu glanced at Mo Canglang and said: "These ten pictures should hide the meaning of the ten directions..."

"What?"

Everyone is shocked. The "Intentions of the Ten Directions" are the basis for achieving the "Buddha of the Ten Directions". According to rumors, if you understand the essence of the Ten Directions, integrate them into one, and understand the "Buddha Sutra", you can achieve the true meaning.

The "Buddha"!

"Doesn't that mean... everyone has the opportunity to become the Ten Directions Pagoda?" The murderer's eyes flashed.

"wrong!"

Gu Hongtu shook his head, "There are rumors that Shifang Pagoda must be a direct descendant of the Pagoda lineage..."

The pagoda lineage!

Everyone was stunned, and the mysterious man in Qin Tower said to himself: "Perhaps the so-called Shifang Pagoda... is inherited through blood inheritance."

Zhu Qiang was discussing, glancing at Mo Canglang from time to time with rather strange eyes.

At this time, Xia Mang suddenly took off, and the huge silver unicorn carried him and flew directly towards the ten pictures.

Finally, he stood still in front of one of the pictures, staring at the looming lines, his eyes changed, his pupils were strange, and there was a strange color.

He seemed to be in trance and remained motionless for a long time.

"He is exploring... trying to understand the true meaning of that picture?!" The man-slaughter maniac was startled, then suddenly realized, his body shook slightly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn little beast!" Qin Jinglun stared at Xia Mang, murderous intent rising in his eyes.

Mo Canglang's face was extremely gloomy, and the aura rolling behind him was like a surging tide, with waves hitting the sky, which was extremely frightening.

Gu Hongtu glanced at the two of them and said calmly: "This boy has a good status and a complicated background. Gu would advise you two not to go too far."

"Just a junior." Mo Canglang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Now that the Imperial Court of Great Xia has been destroyed, how much trouble can he make even if he has some talent?"

"How can ants shake the sky?" Qin Jinglun also sneered again and again.

"It's not difficult to kill him. You can kill him with just a snap of your fingers."

Gu Hongtu said with profound meaning: "But you must not forget that Xia Wushang, who is fighting outside the territory, is not necessarily dead, and how can the 90,000-year-old heritage of the Daxia royal family be taken for granted? The most important thing is-"

He paused and then said: "The mysterious man who is suspected to be the Red Emperor in the Imperial Court of the Earth in the prehistoric hometown is helping Xia Mang. There should be some involvement between the two..."

The expressions of all the powerful men changed, especially Mo Canglang and Qin Jinglun. When they were in the ruins, they had seen that mysterious man. His overwhelming aura was really frightening, even they were a little trembling with fear.

"In the Imperial Court of the Human World, he is revered as the Red Emperor, and his cultivation will surely shock the world!"

Gu Hongtu narrowed his eyes slightly and added: "Also, Xia Wushang... is a fierce man of a generation who is lawless and is the emperor of the world. His life and death... cannot be judged arbitrarily!"

"If Xia Wushang is still alive..." the mass murderer whispered.

Mo Canglang's figure was shaking slightly, and his expression was extremely complicated. They were from the same era as Xia Wushang, and only they knew how powerful and terrifying Xia Wushang was.

His skills and courage are enough to reach the sky!

The strong men fell silent. To them, whether it was Xia Wushang or the mysterious man from the ancient times, they were all top experts that they could only hope to reach.

At this time, Zhu Junjie also reacted and rushed up quickly, standing in the air like a summer awn, trying to find out the secrets contained in the ten pictures.

Yin Guanghan stood on the coffin. He looked at Xia Mang with a complicated expression and whispered to himself: "Let's settle the matter here, then you and I will decide who is better."

Later, he also stared at one of the pictures and fell into deep thought.

Xia Mang stood in front of the first picture for a long time, about an hour, but in the next half hour, he moved three pictures in a row, faster and faster.

The rest of the people have been standing in front of the first picture, with confused eyes and struggling.

Under the pagoda.

Gu Hongtu glanced at Mo Canglang, suddenly spoke, and said with a chuckle: "Immortal immortals, broken hearts, the wheel of the world, thousands of lights, ancient roads at the end of the world, eight thousand galaxies... This is the true meaning of the ten pictures..."

boom!

Mo Canglang's body shook violently, he stared at Gu Hongtu, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "What on earth do you know?"

Gu Hongtu smiled and said nothing, but in the eyes of Zhu Qiang, there was always an unfathomable flavor.

Mo Canglang's eyes were cold.

At this time, Xia Mang was faster. He once again passed through the four engravings. He glanced at the last two engravings, hesitated a little, and then stood up and sat cross-legged on the top of the pagoda.

Come down.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Suddenly, Xia Mang's aura surged, and there was lightning and red fire all over his body. At the same time, eight ancient tablets gradually appeared around him. However, the ancient tablets were very illusory and blurry. Only one side was slightly clear, with something on it.

A "purple wheel" carving is looming.

"That's...the Wheel of the World?!" Gu Hongtu's pupils suddenly shrank.

But at this time, Xia Mang suddenly opened his eyes. It was as if there was a world hidden in his eyes, which was bizarre and colorful. He said to himself: "Eight Buddhist Pagodas!"


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