Chapter 137: The World-Honored Seal
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The atmosphere in the temple suddenly condensed to the extreme.
At this moment, many immortals and monsters who came to set things right felt that there was no need to talk nonsense.
Because they were angry and resentful, they found that they couldn't say anything about this demon on the stage.
So, I didn't want to speak, so I waited for an order, and they took action one after another, sending the Great Demon Wutian into annihilation, and returning the Three Realms to a piece of heaven.
And Yang Jiao is also interested, since now that all the big fish and small shrimp are automatically coming to the door, it is time to close the net.
In an instant, his expression seemed to have turned into a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, exuding a piercing chill all over his body.
stared coldly at the audience:
"Since you want to change the world, don't procrastinate, otherwise, it will only make me look down on you even more."
"We need to know that if we seek peace through struggle, we will survive peacefully, and if we seek peace through compromise, we will die peacefully.
"The essence of Ge Tian's response to orders is that one class overthrows the *** of another."
"If you don't rebel, you want me to teach you by hand."
After Yang Jiao finished speaking, the black-clothed hunter got up, stretched out a palm and slapped it to the audience.
Suddenly, most of the immortals felt that they had become incomparably small under Yang Jiao's palm print, and the palm print that covered it seemed to have become as thick as the sky.
suppressed their minds, causing their bodies to be like mud cows entering the sea, their five senses were dull, and their divine consciousness and thoughts were like a rusty door lock, which could not be turned at all.
They could only watch as Yang Jiao's majestic palms condensed in the void covered the top of their heads.
Everyone's hearts were warned.
Dangerous!
If you can't dodge, you'll die!
There was a "bang", but there was no explosion of Dao Dao's skull bursting in the temple, but a muffled snort, which turned out to be at the last moment.
If you come to make a move, stopping this is equivalent to a fatal blow to most immortals.
At this moment, only Sun Wukong understands the gap between him and the devil like an abyss.
It was like a vast and boundless one, as if facing the entire Three Realms of déjà vu, and suddenly, he found that he was just a small piece of gravel, and under the palm of his hand, his life was in the thought of others.
Shaoqing, before most of the immortals on the field were lucky enough to escape, Yang Jiao let out a long roar:
"If you can send me to destruction today, the position of the world-honored will be surrendered."
"If you can't, don't blame you today, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes to set the record straight."
Yang Jiao got up abruptly on the black lotus seat, and then shook the muscles and bones of his whole body, his body was like a golden drum sounding in unison, and the three flowers on the top suddenly condensed, and the momentum of his whole body climbed to the peak in an instant.
He clenched his fists with both hands, like a fetus like a hidden, his feet were not eight or not, and he changed under the pick, such as pinching the seal, and a fist pressure covered everyone in the temple.
Suddenly, not only Rulai in the field, but also all the immortals and monsters around him felt an incomparable sense of heaviness.
The moment Yang Jiao's fist mark was pinched, it seemed that the endless sky was about to collapse above his head in an instant.
Shenjue clearly sensed that a sense of death was sweeping in, and it seemed that all he could do now was to tie his hands and close his eyes and wait for death.
Nine times out of ten, the gods and monsters began to feel uncontrollable regret in their hearts, how could they be blinded by lard and want to be the enemy of this devil. ….
Even if the mandate of heaven has ended, he still has the supreme force to suppress the Three Realms, so why bother wading into this troubled water.
I thought that everyone would go side by side, and if there were people like this, they would be able to win.
Unexpectedly, he missed his own safety, so that he suffered from the disaster of pond fish.
Now under the pressure of the fist, only a few people such as Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi, and Yang Jian are still calm.
The rest of them felt the fist marks attached to it, which seemed to be an invincible edge, and their hair and face shook wildly.
At the moment of life and death, many gods and monsters immediately woke up, how could they want to betray.
I know that this person on the stage is extremely strong in force and ruthless in his means, usually he is not busy, hard, how can he ()
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I can't bear it anymore, is it worse than losing my life!
If they are given another chance, they will definitely take it as their responsibility to bear all the souls and protect the peace of the Three Realms.
For the inner thoughts of everyone in the temple now, Yang Jiao is clear on the black lotus seat.
It can only be said that losing is more terrible than not getting it, because it has one more process, called having it in the past.
These people had enjoyed an immortal lifespan, and had long forgotten the horror of death, until death was about to befall them, and they did not realize how vulnerable they were.
Therefore, most people in the world are better at speaking than singing, and when it comes to the critical moment, all of them are useless, and these people who are greedy for glory and leisure, of course, are no exception.
They are all a group of selfish people, and becoming the fertilizer of this world is the best destination for them.
And if the face is heavy, with a light squeak, the immeasurable light flashes all over the body, and the Buddha light of immeasurable longevity is revealed, and the soles of the feet are the golden lotus of the Buddha realm.
His left hand was placed on his chest, and the Buddha's light path that erupted from his whole body was condensed on his right palm.
With Yang Jiao's fierce appearance of the fist mark with the overturning of heaven and earth, he pressed towards the top of Rulai's head.
Suddenly, Rulai and the others showed their spiritual senses, and it seemed to be a heavy blue sky above their heads, but suddenly, they were shocked to find that they seemed to be divided into seven or eight layers, and immediately felt like more than a dozen weights.
In the end, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Zhen Yuanzi only felt twenty-eight.
Only Rulai was extremely solemn and solemn, and understood that this fist mark contained thirty-three folds.
Between the lightning and flint, Rulai came out with a palm, and the Three Realms were all in the hand and made a decisive move.
"Boom!"
The moment the black light collided with the white light, a burst of hot and dazzling light erupted in the Great Thunder Yin Temple.
For countless years, the Great Thunder Yin Temple, which has been standing in the Three Realms, has become a peerless sound, and it has been shattered by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
You must know that this temple, I don't know how many generations of Buddha and Buddha have been cultivated over the years, resulting in the Da Lei Yin Temple is solid and solid as a rock, but unfortunately even so, it is still ancient.
At the same time, Yang Jiao and Rulai are not over.
The seal issued by Yang Jiao is to gather the essence of the original Buddha and demons, and it has a preliminary outline.
Then, with the blessing of the Mandate of Heaven, he dominated the Three Realms, ruled the world for thirty years, observed the thirty-three heavens of the Heavenly Realm, realized his heart, meditated for three years, and smelted the seal.
Printed, its momentum is mighty, and the power of God is like a prison, and it can only be hard-connected.
It contains thirty-three layers of extensive mana, each of which contains the infinite power of the combination of heart and qi, power and technique.
It poured out with the power of an inverted pyramid, especially the last three mana, and the penultimate one to accommodate the first thirty.
The penultimate weight holds the first thirty-one heavies, and the last one accommodates the first thirty-two heavies.
This is Yang Jiao's masterpiece since his cultivation, which is called the seal of the world.
Now, Rulai has finally discovered that the seal has a hole.
I only felt that my scalp was tight, but I didn't expect that it was already infinitely powerful, and even he had to deal with it carefully, and the power changed suddenly.
The eruption is majestic and unstoppable.
The golden lotus under his feet couldn't help but shine with endless golden rays, making his body tremble, as if he had received great help, and the immeasurable Buddha light in his palm became more and more domineering.
"Boom!"
The seal changed again, Rulai's body trembled, and he couldn't stop stepping on the golden lotus and fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
With the last change of the seal formula, there was another sound that seemed to penetrate the Three Realms, and on the Spirit Mountain, only Sun Wukong was left to protect Zhu Bajie, as well as Yang Jian and Zhen Yuanzi, who were able to survive the aftermath just now.
However, all of them were pale and weak, and were visibly severely injured by the aftermath.
Mushuijin reminds you: ....
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