Chapter 1409: Lord of Death Projection
The dazzling, brilliant light has been pierced through the body since ancient times, and the ancient characters intertwined the world, full of upright, sacred, bright and peaceful atmosphere.
The golden light of the Buddha is intertwined behind itself, and a golden wheel of merit of one hundred and eight thousand feet emerges. The **** is transformed into a void, and the body is enveloped into a robe. The countless ancient Buddhist scriptures have even been practiced into a three thousand-foot Buddha. Law phase.
There is also a ninth-grade golden lotus platform looming under one step, full of sacred and mighty will, like a Buddha who has returned from ancient times, between heaven and earth, divine light and ten thousand ways, a thousand spirits...
A dragon roar resounded, the sky quashed, the void roared, and the endless darkness, above the dim soul river, a nine-thousand-meter golden heavenly dragon appeared.
The horns of anger are loud, seem to be able to break through the world!
Terrifying and terrifying, can suppress all enemies in the world.
It used to come from the golden paper of the Buddha.
"Do you practice the Buddhism method?"
"Under the crown, it's really too strong, the Buddha's light shines, Tianlong suppresses evil."
"Could it be the legendary Buddha!"
Master Merlin whispered from the side, even if he was once a Dharma God, he is also a rank sixteen fighter, equivalent to a Taoist monarch on the side of cultivation, but facing such a shocking method, he also gave birth to extremely terrifying. Will.
Buddha, the legendary Buddha!
Nine times out of ten, you can't go wrong, only the Buddha can perform such a side practice.
"Hiss! What the **** is the big devil... isn't this the way to guard the old bald donkey in the eighteenth hell?"
"The old bald donkey is not a Buddha, but he has the Buddha's top combat power. It is said that the background is so large that it is almost unpredictable."
"And the right to speak in thirty-three days is not low."
"Even if the old bald donkey sees it in this palace, he must respectfully call senior..."
Qiran looked at the Great Light Tomorrow Dragon Seal displayed by Guhuang, and his heart was full of horror, only to realize that the great devil's heels and feet were really terrifying.
The old bald donkey was really eccentric, and the palace had repeatedly begged to pass a move.
Actually said that his inheritance came from ancient times...not suitable for the practice of this palace...and that this palace has another chance...
It's just that the time has not come!
The old bald donkey is really too eccentric. When you turn around, you will overturn your eighteen layers of hell.
"Daguang Tomorrow Dragon Seal..."
"How is it possible...This is not the one who suppressed the eighteenth hell..."
"Are you... the legendary... Buddha..."
"The man from a strange wilderness...this is a misunderstanding...a great misunderstanding..."
"I have something to say, please stop temporarily..."
The skeleton in the black tuxedo made a sound, and the blood-red flames disappeared, and he paid a gentleman's ceremony directly toward the ancient wilderness, which seemed to express the supreme apology.
The king of strange and wild people, Buddhism is true!
He is not only a king of strange and ridiculous people, but also has the inheritance of the one world noun from the eighteenth hell.
Isn’t that the Buddha?
You must know that the Blessed One in the eighteenth **** will not easily be born, but his influence in the heavens, underground, and the world is not low.
He is extremely rare and has a bodhisattva status.
Even according to the news of the kingdom of death, the footsteps of the world-honored person are likely to be traced back to the annihilated mythological age.
"What are you worthy of talking to me!"
"Daguang Minglong, suppress!"
Above the sky, the ancient wilderness with its feet on the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus opened its eyes, the mighty and bright coercion resounded throughout the world, and the hair was dancing with no wind, and it burst out with a terrible power, not like a Buddha, to Like a king who kills the world.
Daguang Tomorrow, the dragon roars in the void, and the most terrifying and mighty coercion sweeps across the nine heavens and ten earth, and the golden dragon's breath is filled with dazzling and bright Buddha light.
The golden shining world!
I saw that the seven skeletons were all burned by the dragon's breath, and the six skeletons were instantly burned to ashes. Only the skeleton in the black tuxedo was still struggling to support, but the body was also burned a little bit.
"The King... Under the crown... do you want to go to war?"
"Your clan of strange horrendous people... signed an agreement with our soul river... do you want to tear up the agreement?"
"The Kingdom of Soul River Death... is not that easy to bully... even if you are the descendant of the world-honored..."
"Don't even think about it today... let it go easily..."
"Soul as a sacrifice, summon the Lord of Death projection..."
At the moment when the black tuxedo skeleton was about to be burned, the soul sacrifice was directly initiated, and the incomparable red soul fire intertwined the sky, projecting a weird light.
On the dark, dead river surface, a huge whirlpool is formed, endless death permeates out, and the other part of the whirlpool is connected to an extremely terrifying unnamed place, full of weirdness and uncertainty.
"Under the crown, I have seen this type of sacrifice, he wants to call the projection of the Lord of the Kingdom of Death to come!"
"There are seven kingdoms of death under the soul river, and they are in charge of the dead in the soul river together!"
"So far no one has seen the Lord of Death's body, and no one knows at which level they are, but there are rumors that the power of the Lord of Death comes from death itself."
"Under the crown, please retreat for six refuges!"
Evreya’s turquoise eyes revealed a deep sense of worry. This terrifying demon king can penetrate the thirteenth heaven with one punch, and can almost blast Daojun with his bare hands...
But the Lord of Death, how powerful is that!
Seven mourners can leave the legend of the **** of death in countless civilizations, and its influence is greater than that of the gods in the heavens and the earth, and the **** of death who truly possesses the godhead.
Soul River is not easy!
Moreover, the Dead Land, one of the three major realms corresponding to Cang Gu Tian, had moved closer and closer to the Soul River, and the control of the Underworld became weaker and weaker.
When the dead have no awe of the Hades!
Then the chaos is not far away!
Heaven and earth gods, the highest heaven!
Great Qin Empire, Great Evil Empire!
Hades, Soul River!
A confrontation has already formed, temporarily in a delicate balance.
There are rumors that once the balance is broken, it is the beginning of the ten thousand race for hegemony.
"It doesn't matter who he is, it's an explosion."
"Lord of Death, come out and die!"
Guhuang stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were drenched in battle, the divine might oppress the world, and he was full of the supreme will.
The prestige is typed, not spoken.
Hunshi Devil, once reduced to a taboo name, must be made of blood and bones.
After returning, only battle!
"Wow!"
"The King of Wild People, you have crossed the boundary!"
"Kill my messenger, I will kill you for a while."
"Follow me down to the Soul River!"
Amidst the whirlpool on the surface of the dark river, a 3,000-meter-long black skeleton walked out, each of which was covered with weird black symbols. The body was intertwined with decaying black chains, and the huge skull carried a golden crown. , Emerald-green soul fire appeared in his eyes, and the endless will of death permeated, as terrifying as death itself.
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