Chapter 423: When the Winner is Decided

In the capital, Alaya stood at the head of the city, the world was still not calm, the eastern magic smoke was billowing, and the southern Haotian was also leading a large army.

However, after the capture of Jingshi, Alaya seems to have lost all his ambitions, and he is only focused on preparing for the enthronement ceremony of the new human emperor.

There is no altar, only a crown.

Without telling the heavens, worshipping the earth, worshipping the three emperors, or even asking for the grace of the Buddha, Alaya will proclaim himself emperor in the capital.

Drumming sounded, millions of subjects knelt before Alayya, and today it seemed that he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life.

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And in the chaos, there are also people looking at the capital.

"Senior brother, the lamp is a little more courageous than you and me, you and I are both cautious people, I am afraid that you and I will never be able to lead all the strength of Buddhism to the east. In the midst of the chaos, he spoke.

Bodhi said after a long time: "But I still don't know whether it is right or wrong to sit and watch the lamp and burn the lamp, and it is naturally good to win, and if Buddhism is defeated, it will be defeated, and it is difficult to rise again." ”

"My senior brother is still here, what's so scary. Then he said: "Buddhism is flourishing, luck is prosperous, and then there is Taoist ancestor Chrysostom, senior brother and I can make a breakthrough." But if it weren't for your withdrawal, how could I have cultivated to the third realm right now. ”

"I'm still bitter about you, junior brother!"

The guide sighed, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he owed Zhun Ti too much, but Zhun Ti didn't care and said: "There should always be someone in my sect who can be the face of Buddhism, and I should let that sentient beings know that the Dharma can also be invincible, so that I can really raise my head in front of these saints in Sanqing in the future." ”

The two sages of the West have always been despised by the Eastern Soil, and it is okay to be introduced, but Bodhi, who has always been cheeky, does not seem to be open-minded.

After all, he has always been called the weakest saint!

Bodhi looked at the capital worriedly, and then persuaded him: "Now that the time has come for the junior brother to return to Buddhism, is the junior brother willing to wear the robe again?"

"Don't worry," Bodhi said, "If I succeed this time, it's not too late for me to do that quasi-mention again." ”

"What does it matter if you lose, aren't you still my junior brother. He said.

"It's different," Bodhi sighed, "if I am defeated again, what shame will I have to return to the Western Lands." In fact, I don't want to hide it from Senior Brother, since I failed to kill that Xu Siyuan, I feel that I, a saint, have done so hard!"

The guide opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end, the guide looked at the capital, the lamp sat high in the clouds, and the guide looked at the lamp coldly.

With you lighting the lamp, my junior brother is no longer the weakest saint.

Then he said: "That Tongtian and Lao Tzu have been preparing for a long time, but you and I are also saints, don't we know that they are preparing to slaughter saints, but you and I think he may get his wish?"

Since Zhun Ti is not the weakest, even if a saint really falls, the fall will naturally not be Zhun Ti, so he is not panicked at all.

Bodhi also smiled and said: "Senior brother hasn't made a move since he cultivated to the third realm, and this time he will definitely make the sky look sideways." ”

"You and my brothers work together, we can't go anywhere in this world," he said to Bodhi: "Finally, you and my brothers can join forces again." ”

The two saints looked at the capital at the same time, they were ready to make a move.

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Suddenly the capital was covered with dark clouds, and then snow came from the sky.

The snow is full of snowflakes and the beauty is breathtaking.

The snow was heavy, and soon there was only a white expanse between the heavens and the earth.

Dressed in yellow in the snow-white, Alaya was glaring as he walked through the long streets to receive the worship of the crowd before entering the palace.

Millions of subjects outside the palace gave in, and the sound of drums resounded throughout the palace.

To the compliments of the crowd, Alaya slowly walked towards the dragon chair, where there was a special crown.

It was the crown of the human emperor that Alaya had prepared for himself.

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"It's a clean world, and it's up to me to color the world. "Styx came outside the capital, followed by tens of millions of demons behind Styx.

Styx looked through the walls to the palace, and when he saw the crown, Styx couldn't help but smile.

There are dozens of rubies set in the crown, but the blood-red is not the gem's own light.

Alaya has killed countless people along the way, and in that blood-red is the sorrow and weeping of the endless human race.

"What an Alayah!"

Styx praised, regained the hearts of the people through countless slaughters, and broke through the capital to occupy orthodoxy, perhaps from the moment he raised his army, he knew that he could not really convince the people of the world, so he chose another path, he only wanted the people of the world to fear him.

The fear of him is also a kind of respect.

When he wore this crown in the worship of everyone in Beijing, even if he could not become a real human emperor, he could still have some self-preservation power.

But how could Styx let him get his wish, before Styx appeared in the crown, this time the position of human emperor is very important, even Styx is also tempted.

However, Styx was fast, and the lamp was not slow, and the lamp's hand was almost simultaneously grasping at the crown.

The two saints shot at each other at the same time, and they both understood that in order to take the crown, they must first defeat each other.

The two saints waved their hands at the same time, and the thousand-year-old palace instantly turned into ashes, and at the same time, there was also the dream of Alaya and his human emperor.

Without strength, no amount of resourcefulness can be enough, after all, the world is the most convincing reason spoken by the fist.

Huangtu hegemony is a dream after all!

At this time, another person appeared in the capital.

He came from the void, and behind him was an army of tens of millions, he was the former Haotian.

The saint made a move, folded the space, and rebelled against the law, but Haotian walked into the battlefield of the two saints like this.

He, the Emperor of Heaven, endured all his life in front of the saints, but today he is unwilling to bow his head in front of the saints anymore.

It's just a saint, and he Haotian is also going to fight, and it would be better if he could slaughter one or two saints.

Haotian wields a sword, this sword can set the years, and can make heaven and earth yin and yang.

Haotian laughed: "How can such a grand event be without me, the emperor of heaven. ”

Styx laughed and said, "Well, it's not too much for you, but it's just a battle!"

The River Styx waved his hand, and a great avenue led to the Void.

"Please?" said Styx.

Haotian and Randen nodded towards the void almost at the same time, and since they had arrived in the capital, how could there be any reason not to fight.

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Alaya died, but Guanyin appeared in the capital.

The Western Buddha soldiers believed in Buddhism more than they trusted the king, so the defenders of the capital did not make any trouble.

However, the demon is menacing, and the demon is powerful, even if it is a hundred battles, it is invincible.

Guanyin waved his hand, countless Arhats and Bodhisattvas fell on the city wall, and all the eight congregations that Buddhism had finally refined appeared in the city tower. Among the eight sects, there are more than 10 million asuras, and Buddhism has a basis for its eastward expansion.

At this time, the Queen Mother in the sky also received Haotian's instructions, and the Queen Mother ordered, so the immortals in the heavenly court went to the lower realm, and countless stars descended to earth, and the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals also went to the world one after another.

If you want to be the emperor of the people, you must first unify the world, and if you want to unify the world, you should occupy the Beijing division.

It's time to decide who you are!