High in the sky, Zhenyuan Immortal and Maitreya Buddha quietly looked into the distance, watching the five-color divine light sweeping across the world, and no one had any intention of taking action.
The difference is that Buddhism really wants Mo Li's life, but Immortal Zhenyuan doesn't think that the five-color divine light can do anything to Mo Li!
Not to mention that feather, even if the real Peacock Maharaja comes in person, it is impossible to deal with Mo Li. The existence on the other side is even fearful to saints!
"How about a bet with you?"
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly said.
"The Great Immortal is so interested. Could it be that he wants to bet on whether Tushita Palace will take action?"
Maitreya said with a smile: "If that's the case, there's no need to gamble. To tell the truth to the immortal, this child has the world-destroying black lotus on his body, which is very involved. The two saints are also paying attention. If Tusita Palace takes action, the two of them will
A saint will never sit idly by. Therefore, this son's fate today has already been determined."
His words were extremely confident, but they came from the two saints behind him.
Although the Supreme Lord is the leader of all saints, he is only one person after all. It is still extremely difficult to deal with two Buddhist saints.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly and said confidently: "Do you dare to make a bet with Ping Dao? No one needs to take action. This five-color divine light cannot be separated. Do you have the courage?"
"oh?"
Maitreya Buddha raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Mo Li in the distance. Yes, the aura of the Daluo Jinxian was indeed present, but it was just a Daluo Jinxian.
Five-color divine light, brush everything, invincible at the same level!
At that time, the Peacock Maha Lun Ming King relied on this magical power to guard Sanshan Pass. He suppressed and captured all the gods, powerful gods, magic weapons and magical powers. It was not until the saint forcibly subdued him with immeasurable magic power that Xiqi could continue.
Launch an army.
Unless Mo Li's magic power is powerful enough to break through the five-color divine light, no matter what magic weapon he has, he will not be able to use it at all under the shroud of this divine light!
"Amitabha."
Maitreya whispered the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "Since the Great Immortal is so elegant, the poor monk should accompany him. I wonder what kind of treasure the Great Immortal wants to bet on?"
"A bet..."
A different look flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, and he said with a smile: "What I want, I'm afraid you can't be the master of the Buddha from the east, but a wisp of the original power of the Bodhi tree, do you dare to agree?"
The origin of the Bodhi tree!
Maitreya's heart tightened. The original power of the innate spiritual root is also an extremely rare and rare treasure for a quasi-sage. However, this is not the key. The key is that that innate spiritual root does not belong to him. The real owner
It's those two saints. Without the permission of the saints, he would never be able to obtain the original power.
Is it possible that there are disciples under the Taoist sect of this town who are about to break through the realm?
He secretly speculated, but thinking of the power of the five-color divine light, he felt that he would definitely make a profit, so he still said: "It doesn't matter if the poor monk agrees to the great immortal, but if the great immortal loses, the treasure mirror of heaven and earth will be lost."
, how about asking a poor monk to gain enlightenment for thousands of years?"
The treasure mirror of heaven and earth is transformed from the book of earth. It has infinite power. It can trace back to the past and record everything that has happened in the long river of destiny.
It is the top existence among the earth attribute innate spiritual treasures. The Dongzhen Wuji Wutu Divine Light not only has the effect of exorcising inner demons, but its power is also one of the best in the quasi-sage realm.
"Okay, I promise to you, I just hope that the Buddha will not make a mistake." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.
"Amitabha, we will just wait and see what happens." Maitreya Buddha also responded with a smile.
At this moment, both of them felt that each other had a sure chance of victory. One had personally seen the true strength of the mysterious being in Mo Li's body, while the other relied on the two saints.
However, only one person will win in the end.
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Next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the Bodhi tree casts thousands of clear lights, and the rhyme of the Tao fills the glazed pure land, benefiting all the living beings in the pool.
Mother Zhunti sat on the lotus platform, gazing at Wuzhuang Temple from afar. Looking at Mo Li struggling under the five-color divine light, her expression no longer had any kindness and calmness, but was solemn.
Not only him, but also the one who led the Buddha, the most hidden existence among the saints, was also staring at Mo Li, his miserable expression becoming even more miserable.
"Senior brother, it's really that black lotus, it's really that black lotus!"
Zhunti said in a cold voice, his whole body filled with a fierce murderous intent. However, the flash of fear in his eyes could not be hidden from Jie Yin.
Black lotus...
The Buddha took a long breath, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the ancient continent when the world was first created, and a great battle took place here.
In that battle, the prehistoric continent almost collapsed. Countless fragments formed countless worlds, which initially contributed to the birth of the River of Destiny. As one of the protagonists of the war, the black lotus completely disappeared from the world.
, but the original power and destruction caused, even though he has become a saint now, still makes Zhunti fear from the bottom of his heart.
Unexpectedly, countless years have passed and the black lotus that was supposed to be buried forever in history has reappeared and appeared in the body of a Da Luo Jinxian.
"The past is over. Now, even the teacher no longer exists. The Black Lotus may not reappear in the world. Perhaps, this direct disciple of Tushita Palace just got this treasure by chance, or maybe it was Lao Jun who brought this treasure to the world.
The treasure was given to him."
Jie Yin said: "Don't worry so much, just wait and see."
There is no doubt that the golden-winged roc dared to come to the door because of their instructions.
Otherwise, how could a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal dare to deal with Mo Li?
The direct disciple of Tushita Palace, just knowing this identity is enough for the arrogant Garuda to suppress the anger in his heart and not dare to have any thoughts of revenge.
No matter how noble he is, no matter how tough his background is, he can't compare to the words "the direct descendant of a saint".
"I would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go!"
Zhunti said with a ferocious expression: "Brother, do you want to go back to those days and live in such darkness?!"
Jie Yin did not answer directly, but said calmly: "Just wait and see."
However, it's not just the two of them who are looking at Wuzhuang Temple anymore?
Biyou Palace and Tushita Palace both cast their gazes down. As the first two saints to come into contact with Mo Li, how could they not know things that both Jieyin and Zhunti knew?
On Wanshou Mountain, the golden-winged roc looks arrogant.
How can we not be arrogant? Anyone who has a powerful weapon such as the five-color divine light will feel invincible in the three realms!
The Maharaja Maharaja of the time was so proud that he dared to take action against a saint. He forcibly thrust the saint into the divine light. Although he was later surrendered, he was defeated gloriously. There is no magic weapon in the world that can deal with it.
saint?
"Die! Die!"
The golden-winged roc screamed loudly, and the pair of sharp golden wings, which were about to smash the world, struck towards Mo Li again.
The five-color divine light imprisons everything and suppresses everything. It is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal with no resistance, and it is simply waiting to die!
Whoosh!
The terrifying strong wind brought by the pair of wings hit Mo Li head-on and face-to-face. The fierce force in it was enough to tear Taiyi Jinxian's physical body into pieces. However, when it fell on Mo Li, it could not damage his physical body at all.
Like a breeze blowing on your face.
boom!
A dull sound suddenly came, and along with it, a terrifying aftershock of mana spread crazily in all directions!
But the golden wings, as sharp as a heavenly sword, hit hard on Mo Li's body, causing countless sparks to fly up. Mo Li's whole body was hit hard on the ground, forcefully knocking a hole out of the ground.
A pit of great depth is coming!
However, it was still unscathed. The body seemed like the hardest divine gold in the world. Even the pair of golden wings that could nearly split the void left no trace on the body.
!
How can this be?!
Looking at the body, the golden-winged roc showed an unbelievable look of fear in its cold pupils.
He possesses the fastest speed in the world. With this speed, his wings can almost split the void of the ancient continent. Even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who practice at the Daluo level of the six-foot-long golden body in Buddhism cannot withstand his blow with their golden bodies.
He was about to be injured, but Mo Li in front of him was actually unscathed under the suppression of the five-color divine light!
Even the impact just now and the force of the shock on the hard body made him faintly unable to bear it. How is this possible?!
But this guy doesn't understand the power of Lihuo Xuan Gong at all. This Taoist supreme Xuan Gong method can not only change in thousands of ways, gather and disperse at will, but also has the solidity of the indestructible body of the Vajra. This is replaced by the real Daluo Jinxian.
, I’m afraid it’s impossible to break through the defense.
Not to mention that Mo Li's Lihuoxuan body has been tempered by the special power contained in the black lotus. It is far more powerful than before. How can a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal be able to injure him?
Twenty breaths, he only has twenty breaths of time!
That feather containing the five-color divine light can only suppress the world for thirty breaths. Just now, the Golden-winged Dapeng thought that he had a chance to win. In his pride and excitement, he had already wasted a lot of time. At this moment, he realized that there was nothing he could do about it.
Mo Li never dared to be wanton and frivolous again.
"Death, death, death!"
Amidst the neighing sound that contained murderous intent, the wings of the golden-winged roc fell down. This time it was no longer one wing, but thousands of wings!
The entire world is filled with tens of millions of golden-winged shadows!
Those wings were stacked up in layers, rushing to chop off Mo Li, but they were concentrated, and they all fell on Mo Li's head!
This time, the Golden-winged Dapeng had already exerted all its strength.
He didn't believe that with so much strength gathered at one point, it would be impossible to break through Li Moli's defense!
However, at this moment, Mo Li moved.
He stretched out his palm and flicked his fingers at the countless wings.
boom!
The Lihuo Mystic Body at the Daluo Jinxian level contains so amazing divine power. With one blow, the terrifying divine power instantly penetrated all the fallen golden wings!
At this moment, the Golden-winged Dapeng only felt an unmatched majestic divine power crashing in. Under that power, he groaned, and a huge blood hole had been penetrated in his chest, and countless broken golden feathers were scattered.
Changkong, it was obvious that it had been severely damaged.
How...how is it possible...
Even though he was severely injured and the other party showed mana far beyond the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the Golden-winged Dapeng still did not show any fear. Instead, it was extremely unbelievable, as if he had seen something impossible.
Same thing!
The five-color divine light touches everything!
This is a terrifying magical power that even a saint would be captured by. At the moment, the world is still anchored by the power of the five-color divine light. How can Mo Li break free from the shackles of the five-color divine light?!
Not only the golden-winged roc, but also Maitreya Buddha, who had been watching the battle with a smile, the smile on his face also froze, looking at Mo Li in horror, as if he had seen some monster!
He knows the power of the five-color divine light better than the Golden-winged Dapeng, because he experienced it personally at Sanshan Pass!
With a flash of divine light, whatever golden body he had, whatever pure Buddha light he had, whatever protective treasure he had, all disappeared, leaving only a state where his magic power was sealed, unable to move, and at the mercy of others!
Even if it was not performed by the Great Peacock King himself, it was just a feather, but even if the quasi-sage came, he would not be able to break free, let alone a mere Daluo who had just been promoted?
But now, what did he see?
It was such a great Luo who actually broke through the shackles of the five-color divine light, calmly used his magic power, and destroyed the golden-winged roc in one fell swoop!
In the Great Tribulation of the Gods, there were so many great magical powers that could not be accomplished. Why, how could he break through the shackles of the five-color divine light?!
Immortal Zhenyuan laughed and said: "Buddha from the East, you lose. The five-color divine light is not without rivals in this world."
Maitreya remained silent and looked at Mo Li, finally finding clues about him.
However, he saw that Mo Li's whole body was surrounded by a shallow layer of almost imperceptible lavender firelight. Under this lavender firelight, even the five-color divine light and five elements united into one, and the unpredictable divine power suppressed everything.
It can't break through the defense of flames!
This is……
Maitreya sighed deeply and said with an ugly face: "Purple Extreme Sun True Fire, I never expected that the Demon Emperor's great magical power that he used throughout the world could actually allow him to successfully cultivate it."
"No wonder... no wonder..., it seems that the Immortal has known about it for a long time."
"Yes, although the five-color divine light is powerful, but when it comes to the true fire of the Purple Sun, who will win and who will lose, how can you say with certainty?" Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile while stroking his long beard.
In the past, the Demon Emperor used this Purple Sun True Fire to overwhelm countless quasi-sages in the ancient continent, achieve the position of Demon Emperor, and create the ancient Demon Clan's unparalleled reputation in heaven. How can it be taken lightly?
Even a quasi-sage, exposed to the true fire of the Purple Sun, would end up in a state of complete disarray. He was extremely domineering!
Only the ancestral witches, those tyrannical men who have cultivated their bodies to the extreme, can withstand the flames and not be burned to death easily.
The five-color divine light is indeed heaven-defying, but based on Zhen Yuanzi's previous experience, it may not be as powerful as the Purple Sun True Fire!
At present, Mo Li has successfully broken the shackles of the five-color divine light, allowing him to win the bet, but it saves him the trouble of going to Xitianling Mountain to ask for the original power of the Bodhi tree.
As for Maitreya wanting to renege on his debt, he is not a vegetarian either, so the canonization of the gods is not over yet!