One place is crystal clear, and heaven and earth are useless.

He slowly walked down the altar, the black robe scratching the fragments of faith, click, click, click, crisp sound endlessly.

With each step, more crystals like moonlight will be crushed, and the faith accumulated in it will explode, like a torrent, like thunder, like a terrifying wave.

"Is this your faith, so fragile, so ridiculous, that it turns into a bitter resentment just to be trampled on?"

He said disdainfully, his eyes still closed on his dignified face.

Slandering the Buddha, but no one dared to refute him, his name was recorded in the secret scroll at the top of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Three Realms Temple, and he was only one step away from completely unifying the gods of the Three Realms ten thousand years ago. There is no need to question his strength, just a distraction projection that is not as good as the ontological cultivation is half-completed, and he can easily trample the dignity of all people under his feet!

Few people remember a centuries-old conquest, an indiscriminate massacre, 10,000 years ago. Emperor Zun, who was only one step away from reaching an unprecedented realm, raised his banner and launched a war to unify the Three Realms, and in order to satisfy his ambitions, he did not hesitate to oppose the world and was betrayed by all his courtiers, relatives and friends!

At that time, the Divine Monarch Venerable fell one after another, and the corpses were full of mountains, only the black-clothed emperor sat in the clouds, looking down arrogantly, and the heavens and the earth were all creeping in dust and mud.

Then, with a thunderclap, Wang Tu's hegemony disappeared.

The former emperor became a prisoner of the ice field, completely messing up the fate of the orbit and re-correcting it, and both the cultivation realm and the human race breathed a long sigh of relief, and gradually forgot the humiliation of the past in the ten thousand years of leisure.

After that, many things happened in heaven and earth, the rise of the Demon Venerable and the fall of the Moon God...... The catastrophe caused the complete texts to be scattered, and the truth of the year was hidden in the legends of the true and the false, and became more and more unsearchable.

Only the Three Realms Temple, as well as the others who survived this great battle, still vaguely remembered the vigor and invincibility of the emperor. They kept their oath for 10,000 years, and kept silence and seals. But even they didn't know what happened in the final battle of the Dao, and who did not hesitate to kill the emperor to suppress the emperor in the depths of the ice field and carve a seal for ten thousand years.

The only thing that is undoubted is that when the seal is reopened, it will be a bloody day.

Because he is the emperor!

......

......

Trampling on faith all the way, unconsciously, when Emperor Zun had faith and walked to Jebdamba's side, his pace slowed down.

"I can't get to my senses because of what I am obsessed with. He said suddenly.

Jebudamba smiled, and his old face was a little bright: "Because the way of heaven lasts forever." ”

"With you, even if the original god blasts and scatters the soul, it is impossible to hurt me in the slightest. Emperor Zun gently advised, paused, and said, "But I admire your heart to die, not to mention that your ancestor is one of my few friends, and you can go because he did not betray me until he died." ”

"Let's go, thank you for your magnanimity, but it's a pity—"

The old monk bowed in thanks, and then straightened up again, like a pine tree in the wind: "The monks don't speak." Since Danba is here today, he has never thought of retreating. He did not hesitate to kill people to help the believers of the Emperor Zun open the seal, just because the ancestor had a word-"

"Talk?"

Emperor Zun's footsteps stopped.

"What did Pema Moza tell you?"

Jebudamba smiled: "Although the master did not raise the anti-flag, he never recognized the bloody methods of the emperor. He knew his limits and didn't dare to hit a stone with an egg. Therefore, after learning that you were sealed, he did not hesitate to burn Shouyuan and did his best to find a way to kill you, so that the cultivation of the Tribulation Period was ...... It only lasted 3,000 years and disappeared. ”

The lifespan of a monk during the Tribulation Period was tens of thousands, and it was unheard of to have lived for only three thousand years.

"Oh, then, after spending 10,000 years of life early, Pema Moza has something to gain?"

Still in a gentle tone, he even turned to face Jebdamba, ignoring the fact that his eyes were still closed.

Jebdamba humbly said: "Yes, the Master Ancestor has found an opportunity to kill you! When the double seal is opened and the distracted phantom descends on the Three Realms Temple, it is the time when your body is the weakest! At this time, the assassination has a 1 in 1,000 chance of success!"

Emperor Zun was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "...... It is worthy of Pema Moza, and more than 10,000 years of life have not been wasted. But even if I am found weak, who will have the ability to put the assassination into practice?! Yes, this is the time when I am weak, but the majesty of the emperor is not something that an ant can offend!"

The sound was like rolling thunder across the sky, and countless blacks condensed by his breath hovered overhead, forming a black frenzy, which rolled violently, layered on top of each other, screaming, forming a dark throne. Thunder rang out suddenly, and lightning pierced the clouds of doom in the majesty, and the entire world was burning, burning because of the return of God.

The big Buddha in the center of the Nine Heavens Longevity Palace, the whole body is cracked and the gold powder is peeled off, but the thousands of Qinglian longevity lamps around it are burning again because of the dark frenzy, the black flame jumps in the Qinglian-colored lamp, the pavilion collapses, and the sky light flows down, bringing people a sense of gloom to the bone.

God has returned, and all those who disobey the order will be reduced to ashes!

However, even at this moment, Jebdamba was still smiling: "Yes, no one in the world has the ability to carry out the assassination plan of the ancestor, but not having the ability to execute it does not mean that there is no **** execution." In order to erase you from the world, the ancestor has sacrificed ten thousand years of life, so why should I cherish myself?"

With that, Jebdampa sat down cross-legged again, placed the vajra he had carried with him on his lap, folded his hands, and chanted the Buddha's verses. As he chanted, the vajra slowly floated up and hung above his head. Just as everyone was wondering about the motive of his move, the vajra suddenly struck like lightning and smashed Jebdamba's head!

Blood and brain spurted out together, the body sitting upright slowly fell, and the red and white streamed to the ground, killing him on the spot!

"Master...... This...... It's a meaningless sacrifice......"

The monks of the Three Realms Temple, who were still struggling to support themselves in the sea of blood, let out a lament.

Seeing that Jebdamba committed suicide, the emperor had no interest in him anymore.

He continued to trample slowly, the darkness swirling in the sky and the terrible screams beneath his feet made him as terrifying as a demon god.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Emperor Zun stopped.

He turned and stared at a drop of gold that suddenly ignited in the boundless darkness.

The gold color comes from Jebdamba.

As one of the most prominent monks in Lujana Monastery, Jebdhampa practiced the method of the unity of flesh and spirit, and there was no such thing as a primordial baby. Now that the body has been destroyed, there is naturally nothing left, and the skin rolls down the steps. However, the vajra remained in place, and a few drops of gold condensed on the thirteen gold rings.

"It's—"

Because of his indescribable curiosity, he stretched out his hand and felt the pressure of a completely different kind of Dharma, and the vajra struggled as hard as he could, but in the end it was still no match for the strength of the emperor, and it fell into his hands in pain.

"Huh?"

With a light click, the moment the vajra fell into his hand, the emperor who was also comfortable in the face of the three thousand generations of Lu Realm Futu finally opened his eyes.

Heaven and earth suddenly lost their color.

Everything in the world is terrified as if it had nothing to turn on. Only the darkness was real, and it changed into a tangible substance, condensed into drops of rain, which fell, and soaked the brown robes of the headless monks.

Emperor Zun didn't care at all about the changes in heaven and earth due to his opening of his eyes, he just looked at the vajra quietly: "...... Sure enough, you're still alive...... It's good that after all these years, we haven't died, it's good......"

The voice is so lonely and lonely, as if the person who thought he was destined to be alone suddenly found that the face of the old man was still the same.

However, it was also this separation that made him ignore the fleeting killing opportunity.

The killing machine comes from the vajra.

When Emperor Zun carefully looked at the vajra and lost his mind slightly because of the long memories it carried, the golden substance condensed on the thirteen golden rings began to activate, and they silently merged into his distraction!

It was a sneak that the most perceptive eyes could not detect, and when Fang Fang entered, the golden sand, which was as warm as the sun, suddenly revealed the cruel nature, and went on a rampage, and in an instant, the limbs and bones of the distracted shadow body were all over the body, and then the vast explode!

"God Destroying Golden Sand!"

It is the Golden Sand, which has been extinct 10,000 years ago!

The subtlety is almost invisible, but it contains the power of destroying gods, killing immortals, and even destroying space!

With a loud "boom", the distracted shadow of the god was torn apart from the inside! Countless blood arrows flew out, the flawless body shattered like an eggshell, and hundreds of white columns of air more than ten zhang wide rushed out from the depths of the earth in a chaotic manner, soaring straight into the sky. The condensed darkness was engulfed by blood-red flowing clouds, the dark clouds flipped into the depths, purple-gold thunder and lightning danced wildly, and the sky was completely shattered!

“...... For what...... Why do you always hate me so much, I ......"

Because the god who finally revealed his fragile side was softly ****, but his eyes were always staring at the vajra obsessively, as if the Dharma body was broken by the golden sand of the God Destroyer, and the body of the ice field was injured Such a big crisis was far less painful than the fact that it was injured by the killing machine attached to the vajra.

The white qi pillar doubled and raged, the distraction law body quickly collapsed, and the golden sand almost wanted to end the world!

Suddenly—

"No! No...... There is absolutely no way he will betray me!"

As soon as the words fell, six pillars of red lotus fire burst into the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, instantly extinguishing the white pillars of air drawn out by the golden sand.

In the collapse of the sky and the cracking, but another projection is extremely clear, it is the emperor, the emperor who is far away in the ice field has arrived!

He sat quietly in the depths of the ice in his black robes, his whole body flawless, as clean as a newborn baby.

"Even if the whole world betrays me, he is still standing by my side! It is them, the rebels, it must be them! The breath on this vajra ...... It's—"

He said angrily, and the coercion that destroyed the world naturally poured out, suppressing the sentient beings of the Three Realms Temple all screaming and screaming, and the primordial gods wanted to split. Even those monks who were thousands of miles away who had a firm heart and cultivated to a high level were unable to calculate and sacrifice magic weapons because of the violent tremors of the primordial spirit.

Then he raised his head, looked at the sky arrogantly, and smiled.

“...... Ghost face, you really ...... Do you want to continue to fight against me? But I don't know that you didn't dare to fight me alone ten thousand years ago, this life...... What means can I give! Okay, I'll accept this gift!"

As he spoke, his fingers moved slightly, and the vajra that had fallen down the stone steps turned into golden sand, diffused in the boundless vastness.

He closed his eyes again, slowly rose from the Ice Throne, and walked through the void a little tiredly.

The wind blew on the hunting ground, and the black vestments flew like butterflies, but the body became more and more indifferent and lonely, as if it would disappear like a spark extinguishing in the next moment.

In the ancient temple, on the high platform, the headless monks who adhered to the silent oath knelt down one after another, and the wind blew and disappeared.

Heaven and earth gradually restored their original color, the water of Mingsha Lake is still so clear, but the Three Realms Temple, which was once flourishing by the lake, has become a ruin, deep in the green shade of ancient trees, broken bricks and ruins are everywhere, white bones are fragmented, and the face is vaguely recognizable.