Chapter 37: Fighting and Defeating Buddha
Some of these ten demigods are huge, like giants, some have horns, sharp teeth, and some are beautiful and beautiful.
But at the same time, the almost violent martial arts and blood, as well as the unique oppression of the demigod, were surrounded by ten people. Not to mention scaring, ordinary people would be scattered and their bodies would be burned directly.
This is just a thought of Qi Lan.
The demigod who had been hunting for Qi Loong had no way to heaven and had no way to enter the earth, now this is what happened.
Qi Chang swept around and said "hmm". The artificial martial god blood, the heavenly soldiers and ghost generals, and the lead-blood mercury water are not novel things, but they do not have the blood of the demon clan.
"Give me a drop of your blood."
Luo Lingying was stunned for a moment, reacted, quickly pulled off the hairpin, pointed it lightly at his fingers, and a drop of bright red blood was pulled and flew towards the other party.
Qi Lang opened his mouth and chewed it. A familiar chaotic wave came out, and the dragon veins instinctively made a roar of nostalgia.
"The power of the chaotic dragon vein, can you seize the dragon map?"
Three punishments and four kills, seven injuries and eight difficulties, nine hells, three misfortunes and five sufferings...
Some people have fused these kinds of disaster powers to form a special bloodline, which should be the essence of the blood pollution of the demon king.
The three bloodlines of Zhongwu, the human race, and the demon race are all closely related to the dragon vein. If they are warriors, it is easier to stimulate this special connection and transform.
‘The three immortals and four spirits are the seven human-shaped weapons that the sword immortal has worked hard to achieve. Each of them can trace back to a force that exceeds the limit. The First Heavenly Emperor, the Creator's sword, the Three Emperors, the Sword of the Round Taoist...’
‘Is this fallen spirit hero actually me?’
Luo Lingying looked at the other party eating his own blood, then looked "reminiscent" and couldn't help but blush, thinking that his blood was so good.
‘No, no,’ Qi Long finally denied this possibility. ‘The top ten heaven and earth are powers outside this place, and the sword immortals should not have such ability.’
‘The Taoist sect and Buddhism must have one of them.’
Qi Lang looked up, and at the end of his vision, Emperor Xue Wu's eyes moved and looked at him.
“Huh?”
Qi Long added another thought. The next moment, the dazzling golden Wu Emperor armor began to crack in every village, especially the facial armor, which finally completely shattered with the sound of "crack" and "crack", revealing the true appearance of the Wu Emperor.
There is no lineup, only a pitch-black vortex of Taoist qi.
"It's not Xue Bai," there is no disappointment, but the whereabouts of this cheap son did arouse a hint of interest.
The aura emitted by Emperor Xue Wu was exactly the same as Xue Bai.
Emperor Xue Wu sold his first step. Even in front of him, the person in front of him was an extremely powerful monster that could not be defeated; but the warrior's instinct told him that he could only advance, not retreat.
The golden armor on the body collapsed inch by inch, but under the golden armor, it was not flesh and blood, but the Taoist energy in the human form.
This seems to be a martial arts doll refined using Taoist methods.
However, as Qi Leng continued to pressurize, the Taoist energy on this person began to spontaneously flow, as if the acquired Dao was born and died, and it was like a special martial art.
It is related to this world, to Xue Bai, to Taoism, and to Buddhism.
It has something to do with yourself.
"I see!"
Qi Long grabbed Luo Lingying and disappeared.
At the same time, Emperor Xue Wu's fist came over and rushed to the two old men who had just entered the door.
One of the old men with a dog-feather hat narrowed their eyes and pointed their hands. This fist intention that even reached the level of a high-level true god was gently dispersed.
Also dispersed here is Emperor Xue Wu.
"His he found us?"
"How is it possible? He is at most the God of another world, and it is not the way of heaven in our world," said the old man with a dog-feather hat.
"Not to mention it's him, even the Five Emperors, Three Emperors and Six Saints in Heaven will not be able to detect us."
The reason why this old man with a dog-feather hat said this is very simple. He has a famous name in ancient times, God.
As the name suggests, the clone of the will of the Heavenly Way, for a considerable period of time, represented the idea of the Heavenly Way itself, with deep authority. However, with the Three Pure Ones and Two Saints evolved one after another, their authority gradually decreased. Because they were blown away by the Third Heavenly Emperor of that year, they finally fell asleep.
Until recently, he was awakened by the Taoist ancestor and executed some special command.
"Old Dragon."
Another old man named "Laolong" stomped his feet gently. The next moment, the ground began to be transparent, and all the frames of mountains, rivers and Luo appeared. After another stomp, the frames of the mountain range continued to disappear, and the remaining dragon veins here appeared.
There are a total of nine remaining dragons, with their heads and tails, wrapping this land of Zhongwu, repelling the spiritual energy of the thousand, and simultaneously evolving the power of disasters.
"Oh, so that's what it is."
"What's the situation?" God lowered his head. He was not good at this path. He could only see that there was no aura of creation in this dragon circle, which was very unusual for part of the vast world.
"When fortune was created and the Great Leiyin Temple made great efforts, but the ancient Taoist sect, which honored the way of creation, competed with each other. This was considered a great shame and humiliation by the three Taoist ancestors, so how to open the sky has always been a big proposition among the ancient Taoist sect."
"I don't know which generation of Taoist geniuses are inspired by, but finally, Taoist sect developed a way to open the sky that is no less than Daleiyin Temple."
"Why don't I know?" God said in surprise.
"There is no two days, so there is no need for a second heaven. Of course, this method of opening the sky is not needed," Long Zu paused, "But you should have heard of this method of opening the sky, the universe in your sleeve."
"What you mean is that in this world, the Taoist Ancestor used similar means to the creation of the sky."
"That's right, Buddhism has hidden something very special here, and Taoist ancestor replayed the universe in order to dig, but this is not enough, because the Buddhist Kaitian and Taoist Kaitian are at the same level, so an introduction is needed, and this person is the introduction. When he leads that thing out, we will take it."
"What the hell is it?" asked the God.
He can hide it from the Taoist Ancestor, and the same goes for the other way around. The Taoist Ancestor can also hide it from him.
But this "old dragon" must have known it and must have participated in part.
Because this person is not smaller than himself, he is the first dragon vein in heaven and earth. He was transformed by the nine saints in the creation world and transformed by the nine tendons and meridians. The ancestor of the dragon vein in heaven and earth, Yulong, is also known as the dragon ancestor.
Yu Long thought about it and decided to tell the truth, "He is the first Buddha in the future to protect the Dharma, and the Buddha will defeat the battle."
At the same time, Qi Long and Luo Lingying came to another "world". In the vast fog, golden light suddenly shone on the surface of Luo Lingying's body, and the previous phantom of the Bodhisattva appeared again.
Chapter completed!