Volume 2 Juvenile Walk Chapter 118 Breaking the Seal
Seeing this picture, many people let out an exclamation, apparently recognizing the origin of this picture.
The picture scroll slowly opened, not all of them were opened, just a corner of the picture scroll was opened, and the palace suddenly burst out with supreme holy power, and the majestic power filled the entire palace, feeling this power, everyone could only resist the radiation of this power with difficulty.
Donglin Academy once had a supreme saint who spent three hundred years to create a holy soldier, and this holy soldier was the mountain and river map.
That Holy Monarch spent a hundred years traveling all over the Divine Desolation World, and countless majestic peaks and rivers in heaven and earth were intercepted by him, and countless mountains and rivers were condensed by him.
Then this holy monarch used a hundred years of power to integrate these mountains and rivers into a picture scroll, and after a hundred years of tempering, this was the result of such a supreme divine soldier, the mountain and river map.
The power of the immortal family can view the world for a hundred miles, and urge this picture of mountains and rivers, the saint can see all the gods, and the map of mountains and rivers has a powerful power to encompass the heavens, such a supreme holy soldier has always been the foundation of Donglin Academy's suppression in the small world, no one would have thought that this holy soldier could be brought out by Zhang Bairen, and Zhang Bairen was able to open this map.
The Holy Soldier has a spirit, and it is not something that anyone can control, just like any Holy Soldier of the Qi family, if he does not get the approval of the Holy Soldier and the bloodline of the Qi family, he will not be able to use the power of the Holy Soldier, Zhang Bairen's cultivation is just a nine-story building, and it is impossible to drive the Holy Soldier, but what is happening at this moment makes everyone feel unbelievable.
"How could Donglin Academy hand over the Supreme Saint Soldier to Zhang Bairen. ”
"Why is the cultivation of the mere nine-story building able to attract the power of the holy soldiers..."
The supreme holy power flowing out of the mountains and rivers diagram was too terrifying, and the void seemed to be like a crack, and the terrifying power was released, so that everyone present could only retreat far away.
The holy power is like the sky, and the power is like the sea.
"Close!"
Zhang Bairen held back his weakness and shouted.
The mountains and rivers burst out with the power of devouring the sky, surging towards the mysterious black god platform.
"Boom"
There was a loud roar, and the entire underground palace seemed to be shaken, but all the halls in the underground palace burst into incomparably brilliant light, and the runes soared into the sky, guarding everything in the palace.
The huge roar interrupted the power of the mountain and river diagram, and a sky-high Xuanguang erupted from the divine platform, and the Xuanguang actually blocked the heaven-swallowing power of the mountain and river diagram.
Seeing that the power of the mountain and river map was stopped by Xuanguang, Zhang Bairen's expression became solemn, this divine platform is far more mysterious and powerful than he imagined, you must know that this mountain and river map is a supreme holy soldier, the recovery of such a holy soldier can be comparable to a saint's shot, although the mountain and river map has not fully recovered at this moment, but the power of the outbreak is still not to be underestimated, no one on the divine platform is controlled, but it can stop the power of the holy soldier, which is completely unexpected by him.
The rapid consumption of the aura in his body made Zhang Bairen have to put away the mountain and river map, but the mountain and river map was still suspended above his head.
Seeing this scene, all the Tianjiao present were all concentrating.
However, at this moment, none of them chose to make a move, and the mountains and rivers could not collect the divine platform, and it was even more impossible for them to collect this divine platform.
"Is that what you see?"
Someone roared unwillingly, obviously fighting all the way here, but it was just such a result, how willing they were.
"Burial ......"
Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded, spreading throughout the entire underground palace, and the empty voice gave people a feeling of endless and distant vicissitudes.
Everyone in the hall could feel that there had been a huge change in the underground palace, and a huge impact sound smashed on the temple, but the rune rose to the sky, blocking the force of the impact, but through the windows in the temple, they could still clearly see that the sky outside the temple was cracked.
The cracks in the sky finally shattered, and the Yellow Spring poured down, the dark yellow water spilling down, devouring everything below, and if it weren't for the power of the runes around the temple, the terrible Yellow Spring water would have been enough to drown everything.
The yellow spring fell, the dungeon continued to tremble, the rolling yellow spring was surging, sweeping the entire dungeon, the terrible yellow spring water continued to impact the palace runes, and all the yin soldiers in the dungeon were submerged by the yellow spring, turning into wisps of gray yin qi and dissipating between heaven and earth.
No matter what kind of Yin soldiers they cultivated, under the pouring of the Yellow Spring, they did not have any ability to resist, and they all disappeared, and some monks who did not hide in the palace were also eroded and melted by the Yellow Spring Water in an instant.
"Burial ......"
There was another sound, and a huge figure appeared above the shattered sky, and the incomparably huge figure hovered above the shattered sky, and the endless cold power filled the sky, and the blood-red scales could be vaguely seen through the falling yellow spring.
Hearing the voice above the sky and looking at that Buddha shadow, Su Ming felt a piercing chill, and he had a feeling that the things suppressed by this underground palace were about to be born.
The qi practitioners in the hall also looked outside the main hall at this moment, and at this moment they also felt the danger of death, and they didn't know what was suppressed in the sky above their heads, and the strange yellow spring was even more palpitating.
"What the hell is this?"
Someone let out a scream, he could feel the breath of destruction outside the temple, whether it was the yellow spring water or the figure in the sky, none of this was something they could resist, if it wasn't for the rune protection of the main hall at this moment, they would definitely be more than lucky.
"I can't go!"
The little marquis looked at the sky outside with a gloomy face, the cross-border talisman in his hand could not be used at all, this was a life-saving thing made for him by his grandfather, even if he was trapped in those Jedi, he could tear the space and take him away, but at the moment it had no effect.
Everyone also used their means, but without exception, all of them had no effect, and they were trapped in this underground palace.
"Burial ......"
A huge roar shook the heavens and the earth, and when the yellow spring fell, endless blood light erupted from the sky, and the blood-colored light was overwhelming, and a huge blood Buddha appeared between heaven and earth.
The Blood Buddha showed the image of compassion, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and the monstrous bloody aura swept out, constantly impacting the underground palace runes below.
The Yellow Spring is below, and the Blood Buddha is above.
The dungeon is like hell on earth.
"What should we do?" the fat man's face was full of fear, he never thought that he would face such a terrible scene.
Yan Mingkong gritted his teeth and stared at the world outside, only at this moment could he feel his own insignificance, this underground palace was not at all something that a qi practitioner like them could participate in.
Su Ming also looked at the outside of the hall in silence, he didn't know what he could do in the face of such a force.
Despair spread throughout the temple, and there was nothing these holy lands could do.
They are the pride of the younger generation and are talented, but now they have not really grown up, and this kind of power is not something they can compete with at all.
The blood Buddha above the sky slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold and looked at the palace where the god platform was located, a rush of blood qi burst out, blood light like a sword, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights bombarded down like rain.
"Burial ......"
Thundered...
A terrifying roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the runes outside the palace shone brightly, and the thousands of blood swords were all wiped out before they could get close.
The blood sword was stopped, and the face of the Blood Buddha surged with anger, and the Buddhists had compassion and Vajra angry eyes.
An angry rebuke sounded, and the Blood Buddha raised his right hand and aimed at the palace below with a palm and fell.
A huge swastika appeared in the sky, and the Buddha's palm fell, destroying all sentient beings.
"This is the clutch of Rulai!" Li Longxia let out an exclamation, looking at the palm that fell from the sky in a daze.
There is Buddhism in the West Pole of the Divine Wilderness, Buddhism once had an ancient Buddha who walked out of a completely different path from Buddhism, and founded a completely different path from Buddhism's Divine Palm, and the clutches of all living beings were born, and they killed three ancient Buddhas and dozens of Bodhisattvas in Buddhism.
It's just that with the fall of that ancient Buddha, the clutches of Rulai should have disappeared from the world, but today they have reappeared in the world.
Just as the huge palm print was about to fall, the figure inside the white ancient tower stepped out of the ancient tower at this moment.
One step out, with his back to all beings, the figure reached out with his left hand and gently pulled it towards the void, and an illusory shadow emerged, as if it had crossed the long river of years, and the figure gently held the shadow, as if holding a sword.
"Broken!"
A soft shout suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, holding the illusory sword, the shadow raised its hand and waved it lightly, the void cracked, and the power of the void completely engulfed the huge palm print.
"Boom!"
The loud roar was deafening, like a heavenly punishment, and it hit the hearts of everyone below.
The people who were still alive in the dungeon all looked up at the sky in amazement, what kind of existence could compete with the incomparable Blood Buddha.
The figure looked at the Blood Buddha in front of him, and a powerful momentum above the heavens burst out, and a sword light directly broke through the canopy above his head, and the heavenly dome, which had already been shattered a lot, was directly opened by him A huge hole, outside the canopy, there was chaos.
"Wuyang, three thousand years of suppression haven't been able to erase you, and now you dare to break the seal, do you really think that this seat can't lift the sword?"
The blood Buddha dispersed little by little, turning into a pure power and merging into the canopy, a blood-colored dragon poked out of the canopy, and the huge dragon's eyes looked at the illusory figure, "Three thousand years, back then, your Eastern Emperor Lingxu suppressed this Holy Monarch here, and today I was finally able to break the seal, but you have already died, and this residual obsession also wants to stop this Holy Monarch from getting out of trouble, today I will extinguish this obsession of Eastern Emperor Lingxu..."
"Let the world know that I have returned without a central saint. ”
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