Emperor Haozun was stunned, he had been living in this hall for almost three tribulations, since he ascended the throne when Dayu Da Si Tian told him that he was going to die from his son's plot, he basically never left this hall, and his rì often lived in this hall.

As long as Emperor Haozun sits in this hall, with the secret method of the human race, he can borrow the infinite spiritual power of Xiongyuan, and with the help of the power of the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Dayu dynasties condensed by this large array, his Dao and mana will be directly raised to the peak realm of breaking the Dao.

But today, he used the secret method to open the big array, and there was no reaction. Not only that, but the endless star power and earth vein aura that had been thrown down from the top of the main hall were also rapidly disappearing, and the huge star power and aura that had been roaring down like a waterfall and constantly injecting into his body had now turned into a weak stream of light that was only the thickness of a fist.

After a few more snaps of the fingers, this last stream of light dissipated invisible, the hall suddenly darkened, the faint light of a few dim candles in the corner of the hall illuminated the huge hall, the light was really dim to the extreme, and the bodies of the group were hidden in the darkness, faintly like ghost shadows. Only the Buddha, whose body was bronze, emitted a faint blue-green sè light, but instead became the strongest light source in the main hall.

Under the light of blue light, Emperor Haozun's face turned a miserable green, and he was really no different from an evil ghost.

The suffocating silence was finally broken by Emperor Hao's voice: "Rebel, what have you done?"

King Xinshan laughed in a low voice: "Why did my father say this? How could this big array be moved by his sons? I also asked my father to break his body and disperse the true body of Pangu, otherwise Hugh would blame his sons and ministers for overreacting and doing things that were difficult to fulfill." ”

King Lishan slowly took a step forward, and his Buddha's golden body shuffled out a faint blue gold sè light under the light of the green sè, and the cold and swishing light added a dead air to this hall. He said in a low voice: "I also ask my father to dissipate his strength, and his sons should be careful to support their father, and what my father can enjoy now will naturally not lack anything in the future." ”

Emperor Haozun snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he punched King Lishan with a fist.

The bronze-like Buddha chuckled, and he waved the slender and long vajra in his hand, which was almost the height of his body, and lightly blocked Emperor Haozun's fist. Emperor Haozun's blow that was enough to shatter the stars was sucked clean by the fluttering vajra, and his punch seemed to hit the void, without the slightest ripple.

Not only was the fist power sucked away, but Emperor Haozun also staggered forward three steps forward because of a punch in the air. The Buddha immediately seized the opportunity, and the vajra blasted down eighteen pestles at Emperor Haozun in a row, and each pestle hit Emperor Haozun's body with fire, and smashed it with a loud rumbling sound like ringing a bell. These eighteen pestles are all used in the secret method of Buddhism, each pestle has the power of a dragon elephant, and each pestle is ten times heavier than the power of the previous pestle, and when it comes to the last pestle, the power of that blow is simply terrifying.

There was a crisp sound, and the demon-slaying pestle in the Buddha's hand was broken into three pieces. The scrawny Buddha snorted, his tiger's mouth cracked, and a large area of purple gold sè blood continued to drip down. Emperor Haozun also screamed in pain, his clothes were beaten to shreds, several small talisman jade pieces hanging from his waist were also destroyed, and several clearly visible blood marks appeared behind him. The palm-wide blood mark sank into Emperor Haozun's body for about an inch, and the muscles below were all shaken into meat sauce.

Emperor Haozun's body turned into a violent wind and he was about to flee to the apse, but as soon as he flew up, King Xinshan and King Lishan had already stopped in front of him. A large net made of unknown purple fiber, dotted with countless Buddhist relics and pearls and other exotic treasures, covered the Haozun Emperor head. Emperor Haozun, who had fled into the wind, exclaimed, and his body was grabbed out of the wind by the big net. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and as soon as the big net stuck to his body, he immediately dodged and moved a few steps to the side, which avoided the embarrassment of being covered by the big net.

"Rebel!" Emperor Haozun was so angry that he trembled. He had already seen that King Shinsan and King Reesan were not the reincarnations of Buddhas or Bodhisattvas, and if that were the case, they would have been dug up and dealt with in the last purge. They used the secret method of Buddhism to forcibly fuse the golden bodies of those fallen Buddhas with themselves, so that they obtained almost seventy percent of the strength of a Buddha out of thin air.

Obviously, the cultivation of the golden body of the Buddha fused by King Xinshan and King Lishan was extremely high during his lifetime, although they only obtained seventy percent of the Buddha power in the golden body, but the Buddha power aura they exuded was actually not weaker than Emperor Haozun, whose strength had reached the peak cultivation of Hongmeng Pangu Tianjiuxing.

Although this body of Buddha power came easily, and King Xinshan and King Lishan could not control the surging power freely, but this strength was enough for them to save their lives in front of Emperor Haozun. And with those wonderful Buddhist weapons, they can even pose a big threat to Emperor Haozun.

Just when Emperor Haozun angrily scolded his two sons, the Buddha had already quietly rushed up, and his hands formed a Dharma seal shaped like a flame, bringing a bronze flame and pressing it heavily on the back of Emperor Haozun's heart. Emperor Haozun screamed in pain, and he heard a sound of 'bang', and the firelight of the bronze sè imprinted a dark blue sè reverse swash Buddha seal on the skin and flesh of the Haozun Emperor.

The Buddha seal emitted a ghostly light, and Emperor Haozun only felt as if an opening had opened in his body, and the jīng qi spirit was spraying shè outward along the cold and piercing mouth in the back of his heart. He turned around angrily and pointed at the Buddha who was retreating sharply, and scolded sharply: "This is the Evil Buddha Seal, are you the descendant of the Evil Buddha who was expelled by the Buddha Sect?"

With a finger, Emperor Haozun's fingertips shè out dozens of extremely fine black smoke, and in each black smoke, there was a ghostly light shaped like a star rotating rapidly. The smoke flew extremely fast and with great momentum, and when it flew, it was like a real star tearing through the void, and a suffocating wind shook in the main hall.

The Buddha laughed in a low voice: "The poor monk is the 'only Buddha' of the founder of the evil Buddha lineage, how can he say it?"

The only Buddha retreated sharply, and with every step he took back, a green and faint lotus flower gushed out from his feet. The lotus flower quickly swelled to the size of several zhang, and the surrounding void trembled, and the black smoke lit by Emperor Hao touched the lotus flower, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and the speed became extremely slow.

Emperor Haozun exclaimed: "It is worthy of being an evil Buddha, and the technique of reversing the void of Buddhism has really reached the realm of perfection. ”

With a sigh, a crack suddenly opened in the center of Emperor Haozun's eyebrows, and a purple gleaming vertical eye came out of his eyebrows. With a high-pitched sword roar, a simple long sword with a golden body flew out. The body of this sword is engraved with the moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, grass and trees on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other. As soon as the sword came out, a compelling imperial power suddenly filled the hall, and hundreds of green lotus flowers suddenly cracked left and right.

The only Buddha screamed miserably, and a blood mark slashed from the center of his eyebrows to his crotch, and purple gold blood gushed out from that blood mark, and in just a flick of his fingers, the blood spurted out of the body of the only Buddha was equivalent to the blood of dozens of normal adult men.

King Xinshan and King Lishan, who had just taken out two small demon-slaying pestles from their sleeves and were about to shè Empress Haozun's heart, suddenly fell to their knees, they were shocked by the mighty imperial qi on the sword, and their bodies knelt on the ground uncontrollably. King Xinshan shouted, "Xuanyuan Sword!"

Emperor Haozun held the Xuanyuan Sword and said in a cold voice: "It's the Xuanyuan Sword! If you want to kill me, just destroy Liangzhu's protective array, that's far from enough!"

King Xinshan and King Lishan glanced at each other in a panic, and the only Buddha who was hit hard by the terrifying sword intent of the Xuanyuan Sword howled angrily, and he shouted loudly: "If you don't make a move, what are you waiting for?"

Emperor Haozun was startled, he grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed behind him, but the hall suddenly became dark, and there was no longer any light.

I only heard a ** hole piercing sound, and Emperor Haozun roared in a low voice for a while, and then there was a muffled sound of a human body falling to the ground.

The light in the main hall gradually recovered, and the power of the stars and the underground aura that had been cut off poured into the main hall again, falling like a waterfall on the huge throne of Emperor Haozun. It's just that Emperor Haozun, who had been sitting on the throne in Pingli, was now lying on the ground, with a big hole in his chest, and his internal organs were shattered by a blow, and he was already dead.

A white-bearded old man with a tall face stood expressionlessly beside Emperor Haozun's corpse, he was holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and his fingers gently flicked the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword. He said lightly: "The only Buddha, tell them that the benefits promised to me the old candle dragon will not be left behind, the old candle dragon will be the first treasure flame candle dragon king Rulai Buddha of Buddhism, and the Buddha will be on an equal footing, and he will be one of the two major sect leaders of Buddhism in the future!"

The only Buddha glanced at the white-bearded old man with great fear, and then looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that he held in his hand without the slightest abnormality, and he said in a low voice: "Candle Dragon senior, just rest assured, my Buddhism is the most trustworthy, and if I agree to your things, there will naturally be no mistakes." ”

After a slight pause, the only Buddha greedily pointed at the Xuanyuan sword and said, "As for this sword......

The white-bearded old man Candle Dragon, that is, the manifestation of the primordial spirit of the huge Candle Dragon Mountain below this palace. He stroked Xuanyuan Sword and said with a faint smile: "The Holy Emperor gave me the right to take charge of the Xuanyuan Sword in danger, and the Emperor died violently, this Xuanyuan Sword naturally belongs to me, and in the future, I will incarnate as the Buddha Flame Candle Dragon King Rulai Buddha, this Xuanyuan Sword is the treasure of my suppression of luck, do you have any opinions?"

The only Buddha was silent for a moment, he touched the sword marks that were split on his body as deep as three inches, and smiled gently: "Naturally, there is no opinion." ”

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at Xuanyuan Jian reluctantly, and the only Buddha said in a deep voice: "The two princes, please hurry up, where is the holy decree prepared in advance? ”

King Xinshan hurriedly took out a volume of the Great Yu Emperor's Decree from his sleeve, and he took out three seals of different sizes from the corpse of Emperor Haozun, and stamped them on the Decree one by one.

Vaguely you can see that there is such a line of handwriting on this holy decree.

“...... Therefore, follow the heart of heaven and follow the will of the people, and pass on the throne of Ji Kui, the king of Yangshan!"