"Of course I know, but it's the Buddha who wants to protect the Dharma, not the demon. Moreover, Mount Meru has collapsed, all living beings have been lost, and there is already nothing to protect. Zhao Teng lowered his gaze and looked at the vajra in his hand, and then looked sideways at the undulating Cangya Mountain Range.

13,500 years ago, it was empty and beautiful, the scenery was strange, Buddhism was promoted, and the water was clear. Rui haze auspicious fog, swallowing clouds and spitting out the moon and scattering the clouds. The morning bell and dusk drum are clear, and it moves across the mountains and mountains for nine days. The ancient Yu treasure temple is clothed, and the sunrise is opened for thousands of times. Spirit birds and beasts are perverse, looming when they disappear from the east to the west......

Now, they have sunk into a mundane land in the reckless time, and they are lifeless.

Zhao Teng closed the ethereal golden light in his eyes and buried the prosperous wonders of Mount Meru in his heart.

The Chosen One smiled, glanced sideways at the black clouds in the air, stared straight at Zhao Teng, and said in a deep voice: "You can completely rebuild the Sumeru Mountain Realm here, so that everything can return to the beginning." Why do you want to avoid your inner thoughts and accept this ruin unwillingly?"

Zhao Teng's expression was suddenly shocked, and he clenched the vajra in his hand fiercely, and two imperceptible scarlet rays of light burst out from his golden eyes.

"You don't have to listen to the Buddha, you don't have to listen to me, but you have to go against your heart. The Sumeru Mountain Realm is still alive in your past, why don't you release it?As long as you kick these lingering stumbling blocks away, we can recreate the chaotic order, and let the Sumeru Mountain Realm reappear in the world, the same beauty and grandeur as it was in the beginning......"

With the Chosen King's persuasion, Zhao Teng's expression began to become uneasy and cramped, he clenched the vajra from time to time and lifted it, and slowly relaxed and took it down, trying his best to restrain the scarlet light in his eyes.

"Try to indulge your thoughts, and you can let your soul break through the shackles of pedantic and gain transcendent freedom!"

"Uhh

Zhao Teng clenched the vajra in his hand and roared to the sky, and the golden light in his eyes had been occupied by a glittering scarlet.

After a few breaths, Zhao Teng turned around with a cold expression, and the cold moonlight flew into the eyes of the disciples who entered the audience.

Zhao Teng's face was expressionless, and he turned around to look at it, wrapped in a gloomy and light aura, and he was like two people.

"Could it be that even the real Emperor Shakti must be driven by this Chosen King?"

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and the radiant vajra slowly rose in his eyes, who would have thought that the emperor who had just gone to heaven and earth, and the omnipotent emperor, was now going to start turning against each other, pointing his sharp edge at the various sects.

If this is the case, how can the disciples of the various sects, who can't even cope with the fake Emperor Shakti, deal with this more powerful real Shakti?

Many sect disciples looked timid, and couldn't help but step back.

Chun Yangzi frowned, gritted his teeth and raised his palm that was trickling blood, ready to knot the seal and fight with all his might. Although his body had already been injured in the battle with the black-scaled giant, the situation at this time did not allow him to linger.

As the leader of the various disciples, he had no reason to retreat, and he could not retreat.

Lian Yunxiang Yu's face was pale, and the spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted, and it was difficult to cast powerful spells anymore, she glanced at the Yuantong disciple behind her with warm eyes, and then took a step forward without fear.

Qing Yu's condition was much better than the two, she was rescued by Zhao Teng when she was about to suffer the fatal blow of the black scale giant, so she was not harmed.

Unexpectedly, the alternation of safety and danger was so fast.

The dynastic army in the distance was scattered, and most of the soldiers had fallen into the magic barrier and could not extricate themselves, and General Shengwei led a small number of elite soldiers who could still stay awake, barely resisting the crazy invasion of the eight sentient beings.

Zhao Teng's eyes were cold, and he waved the vajra to throw out a powerful golden light wave circle, and the incomparable strong aura swept out in an instant, bringing up the gravel all over the ground, roaring and running.

The disciples of all sects worked together to resist, and for a while, countless brilliance flashed staggeredly, and Chunyangzi bore the brunt of it, quickly forming a seal technique, and casting a semicircular enchantment of golden light, blocking the front in the shape of an arched bridge, almost blocking all the disciples of each sect.

Bang!

The golden light wave circle was like a mountain and a sea, surging against the arched barrier, and for a time the black fog churned, the flying canopy swirled all over the sky, and countless withered fallen leaves spurred under the instigation of the wild wind.

The pure Yangzi Dao robe lifted, his brows furrowed, and he gathered the little spiritual power left in his body, and struggled to maintain the seal that shook violently in his hand.

The arched enchantment gradually thinned, and many tragic gaps burst out suddenly, and the golden light wave circle continued to advance unabated.

Click!

A wisp of bright red persistence flowed from Junyangzi's trembling mouth, and the cracks in the arch bridge enchantment spread abruptly, and soon they were all over the place, like a piece of ice that was about to shatter.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qing Yu raised her sword and moved her figure to float forward, one hand glowing with blue light, pressing on the back of the pure Yangzi who was about to collapse, transmitting spiritual power to it and resisting the mighty impact of the golden light wave circle.

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, he wanted to step forward to help, but he didn't know where to start, just felt the strong power of the golden light circle, and he couldn't oppress the action, and he couldn't even raise the strength to swing the sword.

Seeing that the golden light wave circle was about to completely break through the defense of the arched enchantment, Jiang Fei's heart was shocked, and he struggled to raise the Ren Yuan sword in his hand, if this powerful attack hit the disciples again, there would be no hope of survival.

Therefore, no matter what, he had to wave the Ren Yuan sword in his hand and do everything he could to resist.

Bang!

The arched enchantment exhausted all expectations, turning into scattered fragments in the sky and withering in the air, and without any obstacles, the golden light wave circle became even more violent, pressing unstoppably towards the disciples of each sect.

Chunyangzi immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his thin figure was uncontrollable, flying upside down quickly.

Qingyu stretched out her jade hand, trying to grab the hem of Chunyangzi's crazy departing clothes, but only a punch was left empty.

She raised her apricot eyes angrily, rotated the jasper luan phoenix sword in her hand, drew a resolute trajectory, and inserted it on the ground, and then quickly pinched out the sword trick, sending out a grand and wide blue light curtain.

Qing Yu actually used her natal force to resist the attack of the golden light circle at any cost, if there was a mistake, then her cultivation would inevitably be greatly reduced, and even worse, her life would be endangered.

Jiang Fei saw it in his eyes, and felt even more urgent, the Ren Yuan sword in his hand could barely be lifted, if he wanted to swing it as freely as usual, he was simply powerless.

He was unwilling to bear the tragedy that was about to unfold in front of him, and he had to use the spiritual power he was holding back in his body no matter what.

"Ahh

Jiang Fei let out an angry roar, Ren Yuanjian seemed to feel his unyielding will, and a golden light flowed out of the black sword's body, quickly climbing to the connected hand, merging into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

He only felt a lightness all over his body, and his figure flew like a fly in a thought, and in an instant, he had already landed beside Qing Yu, and the Ren Yuan sword in his hand was rotated like thunder, and a thick blue enchantment ran in the air.

The golden light wave circle was merciless, and it slammed into the defensive barrier of Jiang Fei and the others, instantly emitting an earth-shattering violent shaking, and the disciples of each sect were like being struck by lightning for a while, and they fell to the ground in a messy manner.

Jiang Fei only felt a brutal force hit his body, his chest was dull and depressed, like a huge stone smashed on it, and then a collapsed sweetness welled up in his throat, and his body fell back frantically.

When he fell to the ground, the golden light wave circle in the air had already dissipated due to the exhaustion of his power.

Qing Yu knelt on one knee, messily under the green silk, her face was pale, and the jasper Luan Feng sword was still inserted on the ground, but the original flowing brilliance no longer existed, and the sword body became dull, like a piece of mortal iron.

"Foolish resistance is in vain, and now is the time when you are completely plunged into darkness. The Chosen King stood in the air, his eyes were majestic, and he said domineeringly.

"Everything is there!"

He was covered in black gas, his black hair was unruly and wild, and he held a ball of dark light in his hand and threw it at the disciples who fell to the ground.

The ball of black light swelled rapidly in the air, like a huge dark cage, and it exploded on the ground, locking everyone in it.

The walls of the cage were almost transparent, and you could see countless dark brilliance inside, sprouting like trees, growing frantically and luxuriantly, but instead of spreading to the outside of the black ball of light, it meandered back and forth in it......

"Bodhisattva...... Linden ......"

The scarlet in Zhao Teng's eyes dissipated a lot, and the scene in front of him seemed familiar, reminding him of the past ten thousand years ago.

The Bodhi tree that the Buddha sat on when he attained the right fruit was somewhat similar to the fast-growing tree in the cage, but the Bodhi tree at that time was clear inside and out, and verdant as jade. And the trees in front of me were dark and rugged, gloomy and arrogant.

Jiang Fei's heart was shocked, the strangeness in the cage made him breathless, and the constantly extending gloomy trees made him feel even more shocked.

He looked around and saw that all around him were filled with water from the twitching trees.

A lot of scarlet light flickered one after another, looming in the depths of the branches of the gloomy trees, like bright fruits that had just been born.

A blood-red figure swept from a high place, and in the cage, many sect disciples looked up from afar, their expressions were hideous, and their eyes were shining with two scarlet lights.

Zhao Teng was holding the vajra and immersed himself in the past, and a blood-red figure quickly rushed into his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of him, like a plum blossom drawn out of the mud after the rain, delicate and beautiful.

The sharp edge of the snowy curved blade was slightly cold, and the cold and glamorous woman's eyes were like hooks, staring straight at Zhao Teng.

An obscure word came out of her mouth, not very loud, but the words were sonorous, shaking Zhao Teng's eyes.

"Shefat ......"

The golden light behind Zhao Teng shone, and the surging Eight Heavens reappeared, and the scarlet light in his eyes melted, and instead solidified a rock-solid deep affection.