The time is slightly advanced.

In the sky above Takizawa City, a boy suddenly appeared, and the aura of Xuan Xian was overwhelming, threatening the heavens and the earth.

The appearance of the two Xuan Immortals of the Pufa Temple truly shows the foundation of the four Buddhas of the Pufa Temple, which is worthy of the inheritance of antiquity and is the great Bodhisattva dojo.

The Great Bodhisattva is equivalent to the ordinary Buddha's karma in Buddhism.

The Bodhisattva is a celestial immortal, and the great Bodhisattva is a condensation of the immortal Dao fruit, and his status is only below the Buddha in Buddhism.

The two Xuan Immortals appeared, standing with their hands tied, surrounded by divine light rippling Feng Tianhe, his eyes have been calm, but it is the monk standing next to Feng Tianhe and smiling, at this time, his rich eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and his tone can't hear the emotion and said: "It's a little unexpected." ”

"I thought that the foundation of the Pufa Temple was that it had a Xuan Immortal Artifact, but I didn't expect that there was a Xuan Immortal hidden. ”

Xuan Xian Xian Qi and Xuan Xian, these are two completely different concepts.

The importance of Xuan Immortal is far beyond that of Xuan Immortal Immortal Weapon.

"It's impossible for this six-wave emperor to win, but Shinto has always been dominated by the yellow gods, and when the yellow gods came, it was still the Shinto that had the upper hand. ”

Feng Tianhe had been calm, and when he heard the monk's words, a sneer appeared on his face and said, "What is impossible?"

"You underestimate the emperor too much. ”

"Shinto is prosperous today, not because of the work of the yellow gods, but because of the emperor's single-handedness. ”

"In your eyes, everything depends on the Yellow God, and the Yellow Sky is behind it, but in my opinion, the Yellow God is just a puppet controlled by the emperor. ”

The monk's fat face swayed gently, the fat trembled in the air, and the vetoed words spat out from the monk's mouth: "You have always lived in Shinto, and your position is too low, and your gaze is too narrow. ”

"Without the backing of the six days of Daluo, how can there be Shinto today. ”

Feng Tianhe glanced at the monk indifferently, but he didn't continue to speak, the other party had already fallen into cognitive impairment, and no matter how many words he spoke, he couldn't believe it.

However, Feng Tianhe knew that one day, the moment they were played to death by the emperor, they would know the horror of the emperor.

In a few simple words between the two, the big battle over Takizawa City has taken place, watching the big war break out.

Feng Tianhe's indifferent demeanor was no longer indifferent, a trace of anxiety appeared in his eyes, the real critical moment had come, and he couldn't help but urge the monk beside him: "The time is ripe, we should enter the Divine Domain." ”

The monk smiled and stared at the battle in the sky, nodded slowly and said, "Yes, the time is ripe. ”

The palm of the hand holding the pu fan waved gently.

With Takizawa Castle as the center, in the four directions of southeast, west, and northwest, the earth suddenly shook.

The earth rolled on the ground, the ground began to bulge, and the altar buried under the earth suddenly rose from the ground.

The altar is about nine zhang high, and the number of darkness and heaven and earth is extremely numerous.

The altar is divided into nine layers, one layer is one zhang, and the volume of one layer of nine layers is reduced compared to one layer, which is like a high tower, and when it reaches the top of the tower, it has become sharp.

The nine-story altar, cast with bluestone, is like a whole, without any traces of carving, and it is natural, like a miracle of heaven and earth.

Each altar is inlaid with a jewel,

The gems are oval in color, and a yellow talisman is attached to the lustrous gemstone.

Since the altar broke through the soil, the yellow talisman also vibrated with the altar, constantly shaking gently.

Four altars about nine zhang high have surrounded Takizawa Castle in the central area.

It took a short time for the altar to break out of the land and settle down completely, but there was a moment's delay, and the great battle in heaven was over.

The yellow god wind was light, as if he had reached out and slapped a fly to death, and the two Xuan Immortals had already died in the hands of the yellow god.

The yellow god stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, looking at the altar.

The monk walked barefoot on the altar step by step, standing on the easternmost altar, looking at the yellow god.

The smile that had always existed from the beginning to the end had dissipated from the monk's face, standing barefoot on the altar, the monk folded his hands, bowed respectfully, and then calmly spoke: "The little monk descended the dragon, I have seen the crown, the emperor!"

The golden rainbow bridge spreads, appearing from mid-air to connect the altar, and the yellow god stands in front of the altar more than 100 zhang, looking at the respectful and polite dragon descending monk.

Each of the eighteen Arhats of Buddhism is extraordinary.

An ordinary Luo Han Guo position is already an earth immortal, which is equivalent to the strength of the four grades.

The eighteen arhats are arhats, which are the four grades, which are equivalent to the strength of the earth immortal Dao fruit.

And the best of the eighteen arhats, the dragon and the tiger are the great arhats, this is already the strength of the heavenly immortals, the gods from the three grades.

Eliminate those who hide their whereabouts and hide their secrets and dare not expose them, this is the first immortal in the human world who really dares to reveal his identity.

Huang Shen looked at the descending dragon, and then looked at the one hidden in the shadows, no matter how the other party hid or how many means he used, but as long as the other party was a Shinto, he was as bright as the morning star in the eyes of the yellow god.

Feng Tianhe was actually mixed up with this descending dragon.

In less than a breath, Huang Shen saw Feng Tianhe, and he had already thought clearly about the altar in front of him.

It is not a small project to be able to build this quadripartite altar from here in Takizawa Castle, even if it is repaired in advance and then placed in Takizawa Castle, then it is impossible to be without cause.

Takizawa is no ordinary place, this is the place where Shinto arose, and Shinto here is prosperous, far beyond other realms.

Therefore, only the local head snake has this ability, especially Feng Tianhe, who was born in Shinto and is most familiar with Shinto, so he was able to cooperate with the monks to build these four altars without his knowledge.

Without waiting for the yellow god to continue to speak, the dragon descended respectfully and bowed down again and said: "This time offended His Majesty and the emperor, it is the fault of the little monk. ”

"If His Majesty and the emperor are still dissatisfied, the little monk will definitely come to the door to ask for guilt. ”

The dragon descending monk was humble, his tone was full of mistakes, but on the altar of the four directions, a ray of light was born.

The light rushed into the sky above Takizawa Castle, connecting with each other and converging into a single light.

The bears suddenly burned from the altar, burning the dragon's own body, and on the remaining three altars, I don't know when a figure appeared.

The abbot of the Pufa Temple is on the western altar, the boy is on the southern altar, and the monks are on the northern altar.

They were of different ages, dressed in different coloured robes, all of them monks from the Pufa Monastery, and now all of them sat cross-legged on the altar.

Flames burned from above the altar of the four directions, burning everything.

A voice came from the altar of the four directions: "The time has come, please return the patriarch." ”