Chapter 124: Stormy Waves

However, in the long sky with continuous explosions and deafening roars, under the suppression of the word '*' shining with immeasurable golden light, a long figure, with black hair fluttering, eyes like stars, stepped on the surging blood light, penetrated the five-colored divine tripod, and tore through the black sea!

He doesn't seem to belong to this history, sitting at the end of the long river of eternity, and all the laws in this world can't be added!

"Ten thousand laws do not touch! This is the supreme supernatural power that does not touch the body! He's against the sky!! "There are extraterritorial races who can roar.

"The sect master-level Fa can't touch his body, isn't this inherently invincible? How to fight! How to win! He is invincible to the Sect Master! ”

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them! The sky and the earth are vast, how grand, there are still variables, even if it is supreme, it should not be invincible! When there is a solution! ”

Seeing the young man step by step out of the attack technique of the five major sect masters, his hair fluttering, not even a single hair was injured, all of them were completely shocked, all of them were stunned, their tongues could not be bridged, and they were more shocked than mortals who saw ghosts in the daytime, and they were not many times more shocked.

At first, when they saw that the young man was not afraid of magic, they thought that it was offset by some secret technique, but now, they found out that the young man is really true and untouched!

The gods of the heavens swim by, and all laws do not touch the body!

This is a supreme supernatural power that some people have guessed that there may be in the world, and now, it has been confirmed that it really exists in the world! An invincible method!

The four newly promoted sect masters were fiercely suppressed by the four little medicine fairies in charge of super-god-level divine weapons, and the others were also defeated by the Huaxia people, leaving only the Buddhist monks, the Heaven Interception Sect, and the people of the Thunder Country.

"Ten thousand laws do not touch the body...... I can't imagine that there really is such a magical power in the world......"

The handsome face of the Blood Saint King was a little pale, and he originally looked a little sickly, but at this moment, his eyes were also blazing, revealing a very strong interest, and he said, "Your supernatural power must not be able to be used for infinite braking, right?" Or, there's a tolerable limit! ”

"Anyway, you can't hurt me."

Long Aotian smiled faintly, noncommittal, and let him guess.

Mana immunity is the racial talent of the Immortal King, that is to say, the race is inherently immune to all laws, and it can be regarded as a kind of physique, which does not need to be urged at all, and it is immune at any time! As for the upper limit, what level can reach the upper limit of the immortal king giant of "Perfect World"?

"Immunity spells, suppress you with divine weapons!"

The Wood King roared, in the adversity of the Heavenly Bone, he, who had already risen to the power of the fifth realm, urged the thunder and lightning treasure cone of the sect master-level magic weapon, and put it to a distance of more than a kilometer, like a metal god peak, surrounded by endless thunder and entanglement, like a vast ocean of thunder and lightning.

The thunder and lightning treasure cone pressed towards Long Aotian, entangled with infinite thunder and lightning, and the sharp end pierced through the layers of void!

Long Aotian swung his fist, the divine light burst out, and a round of golden sun emerged on the fist, the golden blood was as vast as the sea, and there were hidden traces of the road chased by Kun and Peng, intertwined into a Taiji diagram.

Rumble!!

Thunder and lightning intertwined with golden light, and terrifying waves swept in all directions.

The Thunderbolt Treasure Cone was originally a master-level magic weapon, forged with divine gold, incomparably strong, and could penetrate small stars, but it was shattered by Long Aotian's punch, broken into several pieces, and scattered.

"One punch exploded the sect master-level divine soldier! This kid ......"

Rao is city is as deep as the Blood Saint King, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink fiercely, shocking this young man's physical strength, how terrifying was it?

The Wood King was also affected by the terrifying power, and with a 'poof' sound, he vomited blood, his face was pale, and he flew out upside down like a bundle of broken straw, and there was an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.

Not long ago, this young man still needed to look up to his own power, even if the former was really amazing, he could look down on him, because if he didn't become powerful, he would eventually be an ant. But now, less than two years have passed, and that young man has grown to the point of being a god, giving himself a feeling of powerlessness.

There was a touch of self-deprecation in King Mu's heart, if the decision made by the Lord of the Thunder Country was not to strangle the Demon Emperor, everything would be different, and the Thunder Country would not have perished......

Boom!

Long Aotian evolved with the secret of fighting words, and shot out a golden thunderbolt wicker in his hand, penetrating the forehead of the Wood King, erasing all his forms and gods, and at the same time, a big hand with a radius of thousands of feet covered it, and the big hand covered the sky, holding the great prince of the Thunder Kingdom, the three princes of the Thunder Kingdom and other people and horses of the Thunder Kingdom in the palm of his hand.

"Long Aotian! I really regret that I didn't kill you in Falling Flower City! ”

Lei Ji, the third prince of the Lei Kingdom, roared angrily.

In the past, the young man who was only cultivating in the Falling Flower City was able to destroy the Thunder Country in less than two years, and now, he was even more caught in the palm of his hand like an ant.

"Defeat in your hands, I, don't complain."

Compared with Lei Ji, who was yelling, the prince of Lei was very calm, just a faint sentence. Because the king is defeated, if you lose, you lose, and if you lose, you will lose, so you don't need to be afraid and gaffe, just go on the road calmly.

"Get you on your way."

Long Aotian's eyes were indifferent, and with a big hand, the void continued to collapse, the entire sky was shattered, and all the people and horses of the Thunder Country turned into blood mist, constantly bursting open.

When the people of the Thunder Kingdom died, neither the Heaven Interception Sect nor the Buddhism Sect came to their aid, because the sect master-level weapon of the Thunder Country was shattered with a punch, and the only powerful Wood King also died, and the people and horses of the Thunder Kingdom had no value.

"With your blood, sacrifice my eldest brother!"

Knowing that his divine powers were no longer effective, the Blood Saint King flew out of his sleeve robe with a dark blue spear, swirling with blazing runes, as if they were stars, revolving around the dark blue spear.

The blue spear opened the way, and with a 'hiss' sound, the void was like a paper that had been cut, and the Blood Saint King seemed to be a kun fish who was going against the river and wanted to break free from fate.

Bang bang bang!

Long Aotian's eyes were like eagles, his eyes were cold, and the eight purple divine fires behind him were ignited one after another, and his cultivation also rose with it, the late stage of the sixth realm, the peak of the seventh realm, the middle stage of the eighth realm, and the early stage of the ninth realm!

He has never been able to open the ninth purple divine fire of the Purple Emperor's Nine Tribulation Method, it seems that there is something missing key, but he believes that Zixian Yun has not been reserved, then this key may have another mystery, related to the Purple Mansion Holy Land, not just mastering the method.

At this moment, Long Aotian, who had reached the early stage of the ninth realm, opened a world of golden lights and endless auspicious clouds around his body, and there were golden divine soldiers roaring one by one, turbulent for nine days, like a true dragon who wanted to transcend heaven and earth.

Long Aotian held a golden heavenly sword in his hand, and slashed it down, the sword was thousands of zhang long, and it slashed the sky and the earth.

Rumble!

The sword fell, and the Blood Saint King struck a hard blow with it, and the divine power was mighty, and the mountains and rivers in all directions turned to ashes.

However, the Golden Heavenly Sword was only the beginning, and then the Golden Ancient Lance, the Golden Euphorbia, the Golden Divine Ding, the Golden True Furnace, and the Golden Divine Ruler ...... The countless golden divine soldiers, like golden stars, crackled and fell, the golden light shone on the heavens, the breath disturbed the ghosts and gods, and buried the Blood Saint King in a blazing golden light of the destructive power.

Boom Boom!

Under the bombardment of the Golden Divine Soldiers, the Blood Saint King fell into disarray, and his blood-stained body was long.

"Demon Barrier, Dharma!"

Shakyamuni finally couldn't sit still, his eyes were closed and suddenly opened, the divine light penetrated the heavens, and there was a scene of golden lotus blooming and disillusionment in his eyes, Buddha's hand was in the shape of a flower, and pieces of avenue mantras were flying, and a divine light was sent to Long Aotian.

The Buddha has formed an immeasurable golden light, the fairy clouds are curling in the West Heaven Temple, there are the manifestations of the Buddha in the heavens, the Buddha lives in the first seat, tells the Dharma, the Buddha rumbles in the temple, as if the sound of the thunder, to baptize the three worlds, five elements and nine heavens.

Buddhism Dafa West Heaven Dalei Yin Temple!

The Jinguang Buddhist Temple is suppressed, the Buddhist scriptures are surrounded by words, fluttering like a chain of order, and the Dharma is rumbling, and it is eternal, like a thunderclap that shakes the sky.

The Buddhist temple is not to suppress Long Aotian, because Shakyamuni knows that Long Aotian will not invade all laws, and the Dharma will naturally not work, but to shatter that void alive and use the power of the void to destroy Long Aotian forever.

Rumble!

However, Long Aotian's strength was even more than expected, like the reincarnation of the ancient demon, comparable to the Flood Desolation Mansion, his hands were torn apart, as if he had opened the heavens and the earth, and he tore apart the Great Leiyin Temple under the suppression, fearless of the strangulation of the power of the void, bathing in the Buddhist scriptures and ascending to the sky.

His clothes fluttered, and his black hair was flying!

One step of golden lotus birth, one step of different fragrances, one step of the sky, one step of disillusionment!

"Demon Emperor ......"

The young man's demeanor is detached, like immortal dust, which makes many people below look stunned, as if they have seen a real immortal.

At this moment, there was a shock in everyone's hearts, the Demon Emperor seemed to have to suppress these enemies, it should be just to amaze these years, leave the attention of the world, and leave it for future generations to admire.

This is an indescribable feeling, because he is so amazing, it seems to be the only one in heaven and earth, even if at this moment, the war is in all directions, Xuanyuan, Chiyou and others are fighting in all directions, and they can't be eye-catching, and they all gaze at Long Aotian, unwilling to move their eyes for half a second.

"Hypocrisy, fake righteousness, I want to cross the Buddha and become a demon today!"

Long Aotian bathed in the Buddhist scriptures, stepped on the avenue golden lotus under his feet, turned into a demon, fell with one hand, covered the sky and the sun, and the demonic energy rolled, suppressing the monks of Buddhism.

The big hand of the demon fog didn't know how big it was, and the monks who were shrouded below couldn't see the edge, but felt that it was a lonely and cold ancient universe falling, accompanied by the scene of the big stars sinking and the stars turning.

The solemn monks who originally chanted the Buddhist scriptures were all panicked, and no one dared to recite the scriptures again, and the golden Buddhist techniques were beaten against the sky to the black mist.

The black mist was suppressed by a big hand, and it was not something that the monks could shake at all.

"Evil does not prevail over good, Buddha crosses sentient beings! Put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha! ”

Shakyamuni shouted, the true sound of the Buddha Tao ran through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the golden light was shining all over the body, and it suddenly became blazing, as if it was about to burn, as if an immeasurable sun was on the verge of dust.

At this moment, Sakyamuni is no longer a young monk, but has turned into a thousand golden Buddhas, the treasure is solemn, the face is compassionate, not angry and self-righteous, sitting on the lotus platform, there are the sky falling, auspicious clouds and mist, the Buddha's body is the supreme pure land, and the power of endless incense turns into three thousand dragons.

Although the Buddha statue is solemn and sacred, there is an inevitable death breath of the Yellow Spring, and the death breath of the Yellow Spring Sea, the holy land of creation, is like a withdrawal.

This Yellow Spring Dead Qi gave Shakyamuni a great increase, and at this moment, Shakyamuni's strength has exceeded his power, rivaling the sect master, and even better than the six new sect masters.

"It turns out that it's the bone Buddha, hiding in your body."

Looking at the huge Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, Long Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but today, if you still refuse to surrender to the demon barrier, there is only one way to die! Suppress the foot of the Five Finger Mountain! ”

Shakyamuni opened his mouth, the words were like thunder, the sound shook the sky, and a big golden hand was infinitely magnified, turning into a five-fingered mountain, shrouding the dragon Aotian.

"Don't destroy his body, leave it to me to take it!" In the bottom of Shakyamuni's heart, the voice of the bone Buddha sounded.

"What are you kidding? This magic barrier is unfathomable, even if you shoot with all your might, you may not be able to win, crush him to ashes, and it is difficult to say whether he will really die, and you even let me keep his real body? Do you want you to be killed by him with me? Shakyamuni rebuked in his heart.

The Bone Buddha was silent, and then sighed, "In that case, I will lend all my strength to you and destroy him with all my might." I wish I could get some of his true blood and mold my true body again. ”

He also knew that this young man was too unpredictable for the gods and demons to predict, and if he dared to keep his hand in his heart during the battle with him, it would be an extremely stupid act, and he would definitely die without a place to bury.

At the time of the collapse of the Holy Land of Creation, the Bone Buddha fled from the Holy Land of Creation in panic and found Shakyamuni, who stayed in Sakyamuni's body and lent himself to Sakyamuni on the condition that Shakyamuni help him obtain the body of Long Aotian in order to take away.

He had an inexplicable feeling that Long Aotian's physical body had a shocking creation.

At this moment, the five fingers of the Buddha statue turned into a mountain, pressed down, Long Aotian waved his hand to summon the red lotus, the black flame in the red lotus rose up, and shot a terrifying black flame arrow, one arrow shattered the five-finger mountain, and broke a big hand of the Buddha statue.

"Thousand-armed Buddha, my Buddha has no appearance!"

Behind the Buddha statue is manifested one golden arm after another, or a flower, or a pagoda in the hand, or a thunderbolt, or a seal with one hand......

Thousands of Buddha's hands, very different, arms extended, carrying thousands of Buddhist techniques, towards Long Aotian Town.

'Transform the world in the palm of your hand! ’

Long Aotian slapped out with a palm, and one side of the primordial universe world blasted towards the thousand-armed Buddha, in which the sun and the moon stood side by side, and the big stars fell, and there was a tendency to annihilate all things.

The three-leaf green lotus shook, tearing through the endless chaos; The sun turns into Peng, the Taiyin turns into Kun, and the Kunpeng runs in parallel, fighting the sky; The big stars were shattered and turned into a door killing technique, which was brilliant and colorful, sweeping the world.

"Ahh

"Buddha, save me!"

Thousands of Buddha's hands, in the palm of the world inch by inch, shattered into nothingness, even the Buddhist monks are not spared, shrouded in the palm of the world, in a wail in the ashes annihilated.

Shakyamuni himself was also shrouded in the world in his palm, the green lotus shook, the chaotic sword slashed at him, Kun and Peng roared, and the big stars exploded into the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus, the destruction of the Fire Lotus, the monstrous blood river, the Golden Divine Treasure, the Thunder Ancestral Talisman and so on.

The huge Buddha statue was submerged by the infinite killing technique, and the body of the Buddha continued to crumble, and it could no longer be solemn and detached.

Rumble!!

In the endless extermination, the Buddha statue was finally extinguished, becoming a fluttering golden sand, and a majestic yellow spring of death diffused from the sand......

The dead air of the Yellow Spring spreads out, and the dead fog is monstrous, wrapped in golden sand, and escapes from the world in the palm of your hand.

In the end, although Huangquan's dead qi had escaped, it was too thin, illusory, and seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Wisps of golden sand flowed, reshaped into a human form, and became Shakyamuni.

However, although Shakyamuni was rescued by the Bone Buddha, he was also covered in blood, one arm was broken, the broken flesh and blood were blurred, the skin on his body was no longer intact, half of his face was gone, and he became a hideous skeleton, and the appearance of his eyes rolling around was even more terrifying.

At this moment, Shakyamuni's body is surrounded by a heavy sense of death, where is there still a trace of the Buddha's treasure? It's clearly a ghost!

Many Buddhist monks have become nothing, completely ceasing to exist. Only Ashoka, at the first moment when the world in his palm just appeared, escaped with a secret method, and luckily was not erased, otherwise he would inevitably end up with no form and soul.

"Escaping from the world in the palm of your hand, that bone Buddha is really not simple."

Long Aotian's eyes were slightly condensed, and the bone Buddha in Huangquanhai was very mysterious and beyond reason.

On the other side, the Blood Saint King also escaped from the pursuit of the Golden Divine Soldiers, one of his hands and feet were broken, his neck was cut open, and only a layer of skin was left.

"I can't imagine that this seat is already so solemn, and I still underestimate you!"

Shakyamuni, who looked like an evil ghost, had gloomy eyes, and between his mouths, his voice was extremely cold, as if the air could condense frost. He still maintained this terrifying appearance, and did not dare to waste a trace of Xuan Qi to treat his appearance.

"I'll just praise me for you."

Long Aotian walked step by step, with a smile on his delicate face, as bright as the early spring sun shining on his face, however, in the eyes of the enemy, it was the most terrifying expression.

The Bone Buddha manifested and took shape in the dead air, and shouted to Shakyamuni: "Reverse cultivation and become a demon is your only chance to win!" Shakyamuni, don't hesitate any longer, this is the only way to kill him! ”

"Alas......"

Shakyamuni sighed, with a sense of helplessness.

The whole world seems to have been reincarnated in this sigh for hundreds of years.

"If a Buddha can't become a Buddha, he will turn into a great demon! Say anything, and suppress you to go to the eighteenth layer of hell! ”

Shakyamuni's solemn Buddha appearance is no longer there, and he is so persistent that he seems to be a great demon, sitting cross-legged with his hands folded, wisps of dead air rising all over his body, flesh and skin, internal organs, etc., all corrupted and fallen off, and finally turned into a white skeleton.

The bones are as white as jade, crystal clear, transpiring golden glow, shrouded in divine light, a round of wisdom light rotates behind the head, there is a golden lotus-like fire rising in the sternum, and the eyes are also golden flames jumping, which is the same as the bone Buddha in the past.

The endless majestic death gas turned into three thousand cave heavens, and in the three thousand cave days, three thousand figures of demons and Buddhas sat upright, folded their hands, chanting ancient scriptures, and the ancient magic sound Buddha reverberated between heaven and earth.

"Om! Hawkers! This! Trumpet! Cat’s meow! Bellow! ”

Suddenly, the figure of three thousand Buddhas and demons, their eyes opened, and they turned the Buddha's light inside, each holding a Buddha seal to play, and in an instant, the six-character mantra of the Buddha resounded, attracting nine heavens and ten lands with the resonance.

The three thousand Buddha seals shine brightly, and the divine breath flows, like three thousand stars ascending to heaven, but they are surrounded by endless dead air, holy and evil. There was a buzz, the heavenly Buddhist scriptures resounded, the immeasurable Buddha light was brilliant, the immeasurable demonic energy and the Buddha's light were entangled, and the two were mutually restrained and mutually beneficial, which was difficult to explain in words.

The sound of three thousand Buddhas roared down, as if the big star was falling, and it was also like a glorious world of Buddha and demons standing side by side, suppressed down, to collapse the heavens and the earth and fall straight to the eighteen hells.

"I can't invade all laws, what can you do!"

Long Aotian unleashed the extreme speed of Kunpeng, and the golden divine wings behind him shook, rolling the wind and thunder, comparable to a meteor against the current of heaven and earth, tearing the immeasurable Buddha seal and killing the Buddha bone of Shakyamuni.

"Huang Quan is dead, is it difficult to help him?"

The Bone Buddha was shocked, he couldn't imagine that this kind of supernatural power that all things did not touch his body could not even be harmed by the most original death path, it was too against the sky, and there was no way to crack it at all.

In the eye hole of Shakyamuni Buddha's bones, the golden flame swayed, and he often sighed, "Is this cause and effect?" ”

"Die!"

At this time, Long Aotian had already rushed to the front of Sakyamuni, his fist was like a big sun, the momentum was unstoppable, the sky was shattered, and he swung fiercely at the Buddha's bones.

"Steal the day!"

Emperor Ashoka once again used the Void Secret Method to take Shakyamuni away from that space.

However, Long Aotian stepped out in one step, going backwards through the years, and Shakyamuni, who had been moved out of this space, reappeared, but it was an unchangeable time, he punched out, containing the power of the death soul curse, and the bones of the Buddha were shattered, and even the souls of Shakyamuni and the Bone Buddha were also wiped out.

Boom!

A punch was thrown, like the sun exploding, and Shakyamuni's Buddha bones turned into dust and floated to the heavens and the earth.

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

Shakyamuni finally left a lament, with sorrow, loneliness, and frustration, which was completely wiped out from this history and became a thing of the past.

Long Aotian's heart sounded, the voice of the supreme fishing system.

【Ding! 】

[Complete the quest 'Defeat Shakyamuni' and get a reward of 300,000 points!] 】

Long Aotian had the sound of supreme fishing in his heart before, and issued a task, Long Aotian killed him and completed the task.

"Buddha...... He's dead!? ”

Seeing the fall of Shakyamuni, Ashoka was shocked, and immediately had a deep fear, and this man, known as the greatest king in the history of India, trembled for the first time in his life. Even the eternal and invincible Shakyamuni in his eyes had fallen, how could he be an enemy of this young man?

Ashoka didn't have any idea of fighting to the death, he just wanted to escape, and he used secret methods to escape.

A vast starlight flowed like a river of heaven, sealing the void and detaining Ashoka, who had already disappeared into the void, from the void again.

"Nope! Demon Emperor, you ......"

Ignoring Ashoka's struggle and resistance, Long Aotian's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and with a 'bang', he pinched and exploded Ashoka's head with one hand, and his form was annihilated and turned into a blood mist.

Sakyamuni and the Buddhist monks were all killed, the three major forces that had besieged him in his previous life, so far, all of them have dissipated like smoke and clouds, Long Aotian has not had any joy and joy, and even the so-called revenge is not hesitant, his heart is empty, there is no wave in the ancient well, and there is no ripple in the slightest......

What about the Buddha? And what about the emperor? If you kill it, you will kill it, and ignore it indifferently, like dust......

"Shakyamuni, he is known as one of the strongest people of the earthling race......"

"He is the top Heavenly Extreme Realm qualification, and his future achievements are immeasurable!"

"However, he still lost by all means, and he was defeated at the hands of the Demon Emperor."

Seeing this scene, many onlookers in the distance couldn't help but be shocked and embarrassed, and their hearts set off turbulent waves.

The Buddhist patriarch Shakyamuni, who founded Buddhism for more than 2,000 years and had Buddhist disciples all over the world, and the monks who once followed him all fell, and it was the Mauryan Ashoka who was known as the strongest king in the history of India, and he also flew ~ ashes and perished.

Especially among the earthlings, those who grew up listening to names such as Shakyamuni and Buddha Nyolai are even more shocked in their hearts - indescribable.

In their time, the Buddha was already a name of infinite mythology, known as an invincible supreme being in the heavens and on the earth, with boundless mana to suppress all demons in the world. Now, this supreme being has been killed by a teenager, and there is a very unreal feeling.

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