Chapter 57 The heavens are shaken and the gods and Buddhas return!
Buzz~!
At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to freeze for an instant.
On the lotus platform, the old Buddha's face seemed to have a look of fright and anger that had not faded, and the light of the four swords united in one to kill the immortal was pierced through.
The four golden fingers were still tightly closed, but the little finger that was still flesh-colored suddenly trembled.
It was just a tremor, and the extremely intense darkness overflowed from his fingers.
In the thick darkness, brilliant starlight burst out from all the orifices around Yang Yu's body and even from more subtle points.
That was his incarnation that he practiced separately in various mysterious arts scattered across various lands over the past thousand and two hundred years.
They either practice magical powers, practice Taoism, or practice martial arts...
At this moment, they all flowed back against the current, and the rays of light from all kinds of magical powers, Taoist techniques, and techniques intertwined and lifted Yang Yu's body out of the Mandala Void Hidden Formation in the Fetal Tibetan Realm!
'Lu Chen...'
The moment the darkness was illuminated, Yang Yu's gaze fell on the flesh-colored little finger, and a glimmer of light could be seen faintly.
'The defective golden body should be here...'
The moment this thought surfaced, Yang Yu's mind was filled and occupied by the extremely ferocious Zhuxian sword light.
The endless atmosphere of destruction hit his face, and during it, he once again felt the cold will coming from the Taoist priests of Tianzong.
Suddenly, he seemed to see among the deep sea of stars, the broken summit of Wanshi Mountain, and the mottled nine-layer Taoist platform, with Taoist priests decaying like dead wood.
"The calamity comes from outside the sky and should be in the mountains and seas! However, this calamity is not just for me in the realm of Longquan, it is also the calamity for all living beings in this world!"
"Their return will block the path forward for all future generations!"
"The Dingguang Buddha is the guide to the calamity, and so are you!"
This strong man who had been standing at the top of Longquan for nearly 8,000 years had turned into powder and was scattered in the icy river of stars.
Only his will, ignoring the void of the star sea, followed the sword light and came straight towards him.
"At this time of my life, I only have this sword left to see if you will survive the calamity, or whether you will perish forever!"
"evil creature!"
Between the lightning and flint, the heaven and earth moved, and the old Buddha's angry rebuke shook the nine layers of the windy sky, under the blessing of the burning sea of karma fire.
He loosened his right palm suddenly, spread out his five fingers, and grabbed the ancient sword of Zhu Xian that pierced through the void.
However, almost at the same time, two bright pearls emitting five colors of light suddenly arrived, with a force that shook the sky, and hit him between the eyebrows and the heart.
"Zhao Xuantan, you dare to stop me?!
"
The old Buddha's eyes widened in anger, but he was still knocked down into the void by the pair of pearls, and a large area of karma fire light also collapsed.
Although it was only a moment later, he had already reached for the ancient sword again.
But how sharp is the sharp sword of the Tianzong Taoist, and how fast is it?
After losing his concentration for a moment, the sharp edge of his mouth had already reached Yang Yu's eyebrows.
‘Tian Zong!’
Yang Yu felt ice-cold to the core, as the killing sword from the Tianzong Taoist reached straight into his heart and soul.
At this moment, he felt that his body, soul, and even his origin were all tingling, as if they were about to be cut off by this sword.
The greatest terror that had ever happened before came at this moment.
'This sword can kill me!'
As the endless cold light enveloped him, Yang Yu suddenly had this idea in his mind, and then he roared to welcome it!
The realization of the Holy Spirit between life and death cannot be circumvented by deliberately seeking death.
The true meaning of this ritual is to break the infinite terror of death with an extremely strong desire for life.
Therefore, even though he had the intention of completing the ritual with this sword, Yang Yu still tried his best.
In less than a ten thousandth of an instant, the magic power of Yuan Magnetic has burst out with a world-shattering light.
Over the past thousand and two hundred years, most of the various incarnations he has differentiated have practiced one or even several martial arts in order to explore the true meaning of the martial arts and the mystery of the magic power.
At this moment, all the incarnations are close to one, and his magnetic magic power has also completely restrained this magical power that has the same origin as it, but has all kinds of mysterious magic power!
Before becoming a saint, he could not forcibly unify all the incarnations and forge a perfect divine body, but with the power of Yuan Magnetic Power, he was able to do this!
Buzz!
During the extreme vibration of the magnetic energy, a divine light without any impurities, pure and majestic to the extreme, spurted out.
"This is?!"
This divine light was so pure and dazzling that even the frightened and angry old Buddha and Zhao Xuantan, who was suppressing King Dhrita and King Shakun in the void, couldn't help but look at it sideways.
Between the divine light, a sacred mountain of five colors can be seen looming.
Green, red, yellow, white, black...
'This breath...'
laugh!
In the next moment, the divine light and the sword light disappeared.
Then, the red-gold rain of blood was blown by the extremely fast and violent wind, spreading all over the void, the sea of clouds, and even the boundless land!
'The Great Divine Power of Killing Immortals!'
Endless darkness fell completely at this moment, but there was no joy or sorrow in Yang Yu's heart, and all his thoughts flew, shattered, and drifted with the rain of blood.
Rumble!
The earth-shaking roar erupted in an instant, but at that moment, everyone who witnessed this scene changed their expressions.
"They are dead now?!"
Somewhere in the endless sea, Taoist Tianli's expression showed a moment of confusion and astonishment.
As far as he could see, within the sea of stars, there was ashes that had not yet been dispersed. Above the sea of clouds in the void, red gold blood could be seen.
In the past ten thousand years, the two most famous people, Taoist Tianzong and Shanhai Yang Yu,
Actually, both of them died at this stall?!
All dead?!
At this moment, I looked at the sea of gold and blood in the clouds, the ashes of the starry sea, and the old Buddha and the Taoist Taoist Riding a Tiger who were fighting against each other in the sea of karma and fire in the sky.
All the level masters in the four seas and five continents, in the void, and even in the territory of various mysterious arts, all lost their voices.
Even, dead silence!
'All dead!'
Neither Tianzong Taoist nor Yang Yu was a popular person. There were countless people from all over the world who wanted to kill him.
If in normal times, these two people died together, I don't know how many people would have clapped their hands and applauded, only to feel that their hearts were lifted.
But that’s not the case right now!
boom!
boom!
Above the sky, the black tiger roared, and the earth roared.
"The ancient gods and Buddhas are really coming back!"
"Why did you choose me, Longquan Realm? I am unwilling, unwilling!"
"Is this a catastrophe?!"
…
Looking at the scene of conflict between gods and Buddhas who came from nowhere, seemingly but not, and suspected to have returned from ancient times.
In the Longquan world, no matter they were immortal sects or demon masters, they all felt their hearts become cold and felt deep despair.
This was a shocking turn of events that no one expected.
At first, they only thought that Shanhaiyang Prison broke out of the barrier, invited the heroes to fight, defeated the Lion God King, and pointed his sword at the Tianzong Taoist.
Who would have thought that Lu Chen, who had never heard of his name, would be promoted to Baji, which would lead to such a terrifying and earth-shaking change.
No one could have expected that the three most powerful people in the world, the Lion God King, Tianzong Taoist, and Shanhai Yang Yu, would all fall in one day!
this……
"Guanzhu..."
Up and down Wudou Mountain, all the Wudou Sect disciples headed by Jiang Xiazi, Yuan Ben and Zhu Xi were shocked, angry and sad.
"According to the order of the temple master, all disciples are not allowed to leave Wudou Mountain!"
Han Jiu shouted loudly and led many disciples to sit cross-legged and contemplate the long river of martial arts.
Not long after, silence fell all over Mount Wudou.
In many islands and even cities controlled by Wudoushan, there are martial saints sitting cross-legged at this moment, leading their disciples to visualize the long river of martial arts.
"Is this a great disaster?"
In a valley somewhere in the distant northern region, Hanyue Sanren looked silent. He was holding the magic whip in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Not to mention the Longquan world, looking at the world at this time, when the sky and the sea have not yet opened, who can resist the ancient gods and Buddhas who have returned from calamities?
If the Tianzong Taoist cannot succeed, if Yang Yu cannot succeed, then even the great emperor of Longquan Realm will not succeed either.
Even those great emperors are probably some of the ancient great magical powers who came from all kinds of calamities, right?
"No wonder Master said that you will die if you suffer a calamity, and Longquan will perish... Who can resist such a trend?"
Feeling the various energies spreading between heaven and earth, Hanyue Sanren only felt his mind swaying, even a little hesitant.
Is it still necessary to struggle with defeat?
"No wonder Master said it didn't matter who I helped. That's it, that's it..."
Hanyue Sanren's expression was dark.
At this moment, it seems that all efforts are meaningless.
But when I think back to my efforts and persistence over the past thousand years, I feel a sense of reluctance.
"Entrusted by others, it's all about others! Whether it succeeds or fails, it's up to you..."
After a moment of struggle, Hanyue Sanren walked into the valley. Under the thick fog, a huge mountain-like bluestone could be seen inserted deep into the ground.
"Although the blue sky stone essence is a rare treasure in the universe, what is its use at this time?"
…
"Zhao Xuantan!"
In the blazing sea of karma fire, the old Buddha's eyes were cold, and he held a bright pearl tightly between his five fingers:
"You seem to have been promoted to Baji not long ago? Why, with these two reforged Dinghai Pearls, you dare to appear in front of the poor monk. Do you think that the poor monk does not dare to kill you?!"
Huhuhu~
As the wind roared, Zhao Caishen rode on the black tiger. He ignored the old Buddha's angry scolding.
Just reaching out to catch a drop of golden blood from the air, his face was a little complicated.
"Maybe this is your fate, but no matter what, no matter what..."
In the end, he still let go and let the drop of blood float into the void.
"Poverty alone is not enough..."
Zhao Caishen sighed softly:
"But, who said that there are only poor people?!"
Buzz~
Zhao Caishen's voice was not very high, but the void behind him erupted with a loud sound that resounded throughout the world and even into the void.
Boom!
The sky for thousands of miles shook, the sea of clouds rolled for thousands of miles, and all the spiritual ideas invisible to the naked eye were torn apart at once!
One area is mottled with time, and it can be seen that the blood of immortals and Buddhas is stained on it, and a huge altar emerges in the sky.
The altar was as big as a star, and the whole body was filled with a domineering aura of fighting against heaven and earth, and being unstoppable in all directions.
As its aura spread, all the revived auras of Xuantian spiritual treasures in the world were suppressed!
"Doube Heavenly Court's General Meeting Platform?!"
Seeing the divine pattern "Dou" carved on the altar, even Dingguang Buddha couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
In ancient times, the power of the heaven and sea realm was over all the heavens, and the heaven was also oppressive on all the great forces.
For hundreds of millions of years, the twelve tribes of heaven have conquered all realms, suppressed countless gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons, and leveled countless worlds.
The general worship platform in the twelve directions, which was not a treasure at all, was contaminated with the blood and breath of too many powerful people, and thus nourished it with incredible power.
A platform for worshiping generals is enough to make those with great supernatural powers change their expressions and make those who have attained enlightenment retreat away from it.
That is the supreme majesty of the ancient heaven, and also the ultimate deterrence of the eight divisions of the heaven and the fighting division!
Boom!
When the ancient general worship platform appeared, there were thousands of divine chains criss-crossing the sky like a sky net.
"You can actually open the platform to worship generals? No, the platform to worship generals is missing. There is a platform but no flags!"
"If there is a shortage, so what?!"
On the altar, a long roar suddenly sounded, and an armored god turned from virtual to real, holding a flag and shaking it violently:
"By the order of Lord Doumu Yuan, the stars appear!"
Rumble!
The sea of karmic fire that could set the sky alight was blown by the extremely violent wind. The old Buddha stood in the sea of fire, wearing hunting clothes, and he stared at the sky.
But in the void, there seemed to be a sea of laws reappearing, and stars appeared in the daytime!
Endless starlight criss-crosses and rolls down like the Milky Way, seeming to suppress the sea of karmic fire he set off!
Buddha's light and divine power coexist in Longquan heaven and earth at this moment!
At this moment, whether it was Taoist Tianli, eight-pole giants like Cui Yu, or ordinary people without supernatural powers, they were all in great shock and confusion.
The divine voice and the Buddha's light were like the horns of the ancient gods and Buddhas returning, but none of this seemed to have anything to do with them.
There is no way to avoid it, no way to avoid it, no way to resist it.
It seems that all I can do is kneel down and worship!
"If the stars in the sky come back and become the stars in the sky, how much more fear will the poor monk have? But now half of them don't exist in Chengdu, why are they showing off?"
After being startled, the old Buddha suddenly opened his mouth, and the karma fire rolled into his mouth like a tidal wave.
When he recognized that the junior wanted to be promoted to a saint, he had already expected that the Star God would come to stop him, but he was shocked but not confused at this moment.
boom!
As the sound waves reverberated, the old Buddha's whole body burst out with extremely bright Buddha light. The Buddha light was like a pillar, reaching into the depths of the void.
And he himself, after a long roar, suddenly stretched out a palm towards the void:
"The poor monk is here, what chance does he have to show his holiness?!"
boom!
boom!
The Buddha's light is like a pillar, penetrating the void and penetrating deep into the underworld, stirring up many storms and clouds.
In this moment, the power of more than 70,000 years of incense from Nirvana Mountain was swallowed up, and the light that burst out from the old Buddha's body was so dazzling that it even caused the laws of heaven and earth to thunder and thunder.
This is already a limit-breaking power!
"Stop him!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Caishen's eyelids trembled, and dozens of figures appeared on the general worship platform.
They transformed into reality in the starlight, as if they were summoned from an extremely distant place.
As soon as they appeared, they all roared together and received great blessings in the tidal starlight. They all activated their magical powers to meet the old Buddha who stretched out his palms.
"So many Baji Lords?!"
Dozens of divine shadows are moving, and the sound is so mammoth that it can make anyone stunned and stunned.
Even though the old Buddha couldn't ignore it, he still stretched out his palm to grasp the waves that seemed to be there but not there.
Although the Holy Manifestation Ceremony has been started, it can be interrupted before anyone summons the Sea of Laws!
boom!
A divine general came with a spear. As he roared, the divine spear penetrated the void and reached the old Buddha.
However, the old Buddha seemed unaware and allowed it to stab straight down.
"Um?!"
When the god general saw this, he was not happy and was frightened. He subconsciously put away his gun to protect him, but just then he heard the dragon's roar resoundingly.
Half of the arhats in cassocks were summoned from the Buddha's light. When they reached forward with one hand, a blue dragon roared and swooped down.
"Arhat Subduing the Dragon!"
The god general only had time to yell angrily before he crashed into the sea.
And almost at the same time, the various divine generals who fought hand in hand with him were also moved.
The rays of Buddha's light came suddenly, coming from nowhere in the void, or even from dimensions or worlds.
"Cuddling Tiger Arhat!"
"Dharma Protector Jialan!"
"Fighting King Kong!"
…
Up and down the sky, the sound of Buddha chants endlessly.
In an instant, dozens of Arhats, Jialan, and Vajras appeared in response to the sign of "burning lanterns."
Several of them came from Longquan Heaven and Earth, and some people recognized that they were all old monks who had been in seclusion in Nirvana Mountain for many years.
But more of them seem to come from other worlds.
Some of them are Baji, some are Jiuyao, and some of them are even only ten in number, but under the blessing of the light of Dingguang Buddha, they all burst out with great power that is not inferior to that of all the gods and generals.
Rumble!
Without any words or communication, an earth-shattering battle broke out in front of the eyes of all living beings in Longquan.
I could only see streaks of magical power piercing the sky, breaking large seas of clouds and strong winds. Occasionally, a wisp fell, causing the mountains and rivers to sway, and everywhere in the endless sea, there were waves.
Under the aura of doomsday, all the countries and cities in the four seas and five continents were in chaos.
There are those who cry and howl, there are those who are trembling and confused, there are those who kowtow and pray...
Under such a terrible turn of events, no one can help but feel uneasy and frightened.
In the midst of the chaos, the disciples of Wu Dou Sect poured out of their residences and wandered through the streets and alleys, maintaining order while also leading the direction of incense.
Buzz!
At one moment, a buzz suddenly sounded in a small town in Nanling. A warrior suddenly raised his head, but was shocked and fell to the ground.
In the city, countless people subconsciously raised their heads, but they couldn't help but stand there blankly.
The sky is covered with gold.
A giant palm so big that the naked eye cannot see its edge has covered the city!
But it’s not just this city?
If someone looks down from a high place, he can see that this giant palm, which looks like a pile of thousands of mountains, covers all the countries in Nanling!
And it’s not just the South Ridge, the Eastern Wasteland, the Northern Territory, the Endless Sea Islands, and even the depths of the Endless Mountains...
It seems that wherever there are living creatures, they are all covered by this palm!
At this moment when all the star gods are blocked, even Zhao Caishen has no time to stop them!
Under the blessing of seventy thousand years of incense, the energy of Dingguang Buddha is strong enough to force back all the Xuantian spiritual treasures, but how can he stop him at this time?
Even though Rang's eyes were wide open with anger, he was still blocked by the Arhat King Kongs, and he could only watch helplessly as the giant palms fell down.
"It is ever-changing and the wonders of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills can be difficult for a poor monk to fully grasp, but why bother to search for them?"
With cold eyes, he glanced at all the star gods who were excluded by the Buddha's light. The will of Dingguang Buddha penetrated into nothingness.
I saw wisps of incense originating from all over the world and in various cities: