Chapter 1507: Monk and Silkworm
Mount Xumi was as mighty as it was about to burst. The formation under the emperor Amitabha could not stop the coming of the emperor, and the mountain would crack and shake violently.
The huge rock fell to the foot of the mountain, the magnificent temple was shaking, the big bell behind the temple roared voluntarily, ringing the world and shaking the Western Earth.
This place is completely messed up, and the gods, ancient Buddhas, etc. can't bear this kind of coercion. The pressed discs sit on the ground, the body is cracking, and the blood marks are all together.
The emperor came, and even the emperor's formation could not protect this place. As Ye Fan expected, the mountain gate was broken, and they could kill it.
Ye Fan hung a green bronze tripod, holding a killing sword, ready to enter and rescue his disciples.
Of course, it was very risky to do this. He had never expected that this was the emperor. Putting on the nine-color fairy costume was more powerful than the emperor's corpse he planned, and it was shocking.
He did not act rashly, because now it is too weird, and even he feels a little unreal. The emperor really seems to have life and consciousness.
Ji Ziyue held the Void Mirror and stood side by side with Ye Fan. The old immortal waited to swallow the devil's pot, and he was also carefully defending, protecting everyone here.
There was silence on Mount Xumi, and the old monk Moko's expression changed drastically, leading all the bodhisattvas and ancient Buddha discs to sit there, recite the Buddha Mitra, and sing to the sky.
Such changes have exceeded his expectations and judgments, and it is too late to say anything.
The Great Peacock Ming Wang held the demonic pestle and used the emperor to protect the mountain and stood in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, blocking the spread of the Taikoo Emperor.
This is a shocking change, no one has expected!
The galaxy is vast, hanging down from the cosmic starry sky, and the white expanse is overwhelming the Taiko emperor on Xumishan Road, bathing the sun and moon. Dazzling.
The nine-color suit revived. It shone brilliantly, with a cold metal texture and clanging sounds. The Taikoo Emperor set off is even more majestic.
The vast starlight blended with the chaotic atmosphere, and it fell on the body and wrapped it. The body became more sacred, and the ancient emperor of the **** Silkworm Ridge became the only one in the world!
The God Emperor was invincible before his death, and the West Desert trembled even after his death. People including Da Sheng were trembling, all shaking, and their faces were white.
"What, he moved!"
In the next moment, a saint screamed like a man in the dust. It is very inconsistent with his identity, like being frightened and seeing the most terrible thing.
"God. The emperor is not dead. He is still alive!"
Others were horrified and felt that their hearts were jumping out of their throats. He widened his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw, staring at the figure on the road of Xumishan.
The Divine Emperor stepped along the mountain road to climb the Sumiya Mountain step by step, toward the magnificent temple. Every step was so terrible that the pattern on the Sumiya Mountain was dim and unstoppable.
Who can believe it? After the ages, the long-lost Taikoo Emperor recovered, and he walked in the pure land of Buddhist temples!
The horrors of the saints looked horrified, and the powerful fluctuations spread out, making them turn their calves one by one and weaken like a bran.
Even Dasheng has a numb scalp and a terrified look. This is not in line with common sense. How can God Emperor survive?
The **** emperor has a great shape, and his footsteps have a special rhythm. It is not fast or slow. It is consistent. Stepping on the heaven and earth avenues under your feet, let Xumishan vibrate as if it is about to collapse.
"Amitabha!"
All the Luohan, Bodhisattva, ancient Buddha, etc. chanted together, avoiding the Great Leiyin Temple and hiding behind the Devil's Pestle, all breathless by the pressure of Diwei.
"This is ..." Even the strong man from Shenganling was shocked. Is the ancient emperor really alive? This makes people crazy and subverts their cognitive world.
"Are the ancestors going to climb Mount Xumi to find Amitabha?
The God Emperor recovers and climbs step by step. Why? Seeing Xumi after being lonely forever, feeling the fluctuations and traces of the ancient emperor, seeing the happy heart!
In their realm, they are invincible and lonely all their lives, longing for an evenly matched opponent, but trying to find out is more difficult than reaching the sky.
After the Divine Emperor reached the summit, the Great Peacock Ming King sat on the ground all at once, unable to withstand that kind of coercion, only a demolishing pestle was shining, more and more radiant, and confronted independently.
With a bang, the Great Leiyin Temple was full of light, and the purple-gold tiles and the ridge of the house all bloomed with brilliance.
A sound of Buddha sounded through the earth, and a body of Buddha appeared inexplicably. No one had ever seen how he came, standing in front of that big Leiyin Temple, blocking the way of the **** emperor.
This is a gray-clothed monk, wrapped in chaotic fog and blurred eyebrows, but carefully discerned words are very similar to the Amitabha statue enshrined in that temple.
He stood beside the already dried-up bodhi tree in front of the temple, with mercy on his face, and when his breath fluctuated, it was like a mountain.
"Amitabha!"
All the monks on Mount Sumeru recited the Buddha's number, revealing shock.
Outside the Mount Xumi, all the males were shocked. They could not help screaming one by one, and read the four characters of Amitabha. They could n’t believe what they saw.
One emperor cannot tolerate two emperors, and the ancient emperors never see each other. This is the world's perception, but today it is constantly being subverted.
The emperor was resurrected, and the Amitabha Emperor reappeared. The two came together. Do you want to fight? !
Many people suspect that they are in a dream. After experiencing all this in person, people wonder whether they are crazy. Is the perception normal? !
The Divine Emperor stepped forward, and the fairy clothes clashed on his body, like the dragon chanting and the tiger roaring, the ears of the shaking people had pain in the ear bones, and the blood and flesh had the feeling of being steamed to dryness.
Emperor Amitabha, holding a devil's pestle, also bloomed innumerable precious light, blocking its way, the two seemed like tit-for-tat.
boom!
The body of the Divine Emperor skyrocketed and entered the sky in front of the Daleiyin Temple. The Emperor Amitabha was unwilling to fall behind, but also towered high into the sky, and the huge Buddha was standing tall.
Such scenes made everyone stunned. The confrontation between the emperor and the emperor happened? There is a day to be face-to-face and shot!
It is difficult for everyone to accept it and cannot believe it.
"Is that the imprint of Amitabha?"
"But ... how to explain how the emperor lived, he should be a corpse, and finally stepped up to Xixumishan step by step, how can he be said that he has not been resurrected ?!"
All the saints were sceptical and pale. Everything that happened today is hairy. Too shocking and incredible.
If this is true, it may be the most important event in life for the Emperor and the Taikoo Emperor, and his life is lonely and invincible. Finally found the opponent.
The emperor did not meet each other and broke the common sense today.
Perhaps, every great emperor is eager. May an era be wrong, fight against the former emperor, and find a real opponent.
It is a pity that everyone sits in loneliness, their wishes cannot come true, and it is difficult to meet their peers.
Xumishan trembles, the sun, moon and stars shake, as if falling down, the two want to be higher than the sky test, the law is diffuse. There seems to be a showdown between the two.
Their bodies continued to explode, reaching directly outside the territory, a huge transcendental common sense. The whole universe of the Big Dipper is trembling. Divine prestige.
"Is the God Emperor really resurrected?" Some of the strong voices of Shenganling were trembling with words, and their bodies were trembling. After the shock, only excitement remained.
"This is not my father's domination." The **** silkworm shook his head, sad and regretful in his tone.
The people around him were stagnant. This was the emperor's parents and sons. He said so. That was probably not true, but only after clearly seeing that the emperor was taking steps, he climbed the mountain to Mount Xumi.
Ye Fan sighed, and after seeing it for a long time, he also understood everything. The invincible loneliness of the God Emperor, and the regret of Amitabha, could not be compensated. After all, they could not meet.
The two are not them. If the emperor confronts him, the world and the world will inevitably have a sympathy.
The emperor does not meet each other, and has no opponent for life, this curse is difficult to break!
"This is a duel and contest between two weapons, not that the emperor is still alive." The **** of silkworm Taoist points out the puzzle.
His father stepped up to Mount Xumi. Although he was moving, it did not produce consciousness. It was his fairy clothes that led him to keep his body hidden, overlooking the ages.
Emperor Amitabha appeared, but it was almost the same. The demonic pestle was resurrected under the huge emperor-level fluctuations, and combined with the fist big relic, transformed into the phantom of Amitabha.
In fact, there is no real body, and some are just two pieces of emperor artifacts. The confrontation between their respective masters is like finding a rival for the lonely emperor and the emperor to satisfy their last regret.
Outside the realm, the pretty straight Emperor confronted the merciful Amitabha Emperor.
No real duel has happened, it is just a test of Dao and Dharma, and there is no big fight between the two. The resurrection of two emperor artifacts dominated all this, and they were very cautious and careful.
Bang!
Eventually, their bodies were shrinking, turning into normal heights, and reappearing at the top of Mount Xumi, in front of Daleiyin Temple.
The Emperor Amitabha disappeared, leaving only the falling magic pestle hanging in the air, and the Buddha relic also fell to the ground, motionless.
On the other side, Xianyi Zhengming whispered, like sorrow, after all, he could not keep the ancient emperor, even if he saw his corpse, it would not change everything.
Everyone was amazed, how can they not understand what happened now, everything comes from the two resurrection of the imperial soldiers!
"Buddha talked about detachment and understanding, and he was the master of Buddhism." At this moment, a magical voice came out from the demon pestle, and the weapon even spoke after resurrection.
"Amitabha." The old monk Moko and others all recited the Buddha's number and listened respectfully. Because they knew that the demonic pestle was speaking to them.
"Are you detached and thoroughly enlightened, put the child down." Jiang Mojie continued.
"Don't let him go down the mountain?" Neither Moco nor King Peacock Ming has a sense of rebellion ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This emperor was made by Amitabha, and he protects the West Desert Buddha and the Supreme, Must be respectful.
"Let go, have you put it down in your heart?" Jiangmo Pei asked calmly.
Big Saint Moco immediately folded his hands, condemned his mouth, and chanted the Buddha's number constantly.
It didn't take long for Jinhua Luohan to **** Hua Hua out, and let him appear in front of Daleiyin Temple, preparing to put down Xumi Mountain.
No one thought that such an ending would come to an end.
"Qiang"
The armor of the Taikoo Emperor trembles, the armor disintegrates, and turns into a ray of immortal light. The emperor's corpse is standing on the top of Mount Xumi in the chaotic envelope.
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