Chapter 29 The monk who practices and kills the Bodhisattva!
Click!
It seems that an electric dragon cuts through the sky.
The invisible energy collided inside and outside the gods, and dark clouds suddenly emerged like tides, covering the light of the sky and the sun. In an instant, the day turned into dark night.
Two giants of four tribulations, the most powerful auras of the world, will change even if the celestial phenomena are about to change.
Not only the Shendu, the Heavenly Ding Dao, but also the seventy-two roads of the Chixin Shenzhou, thunder resounded through thousands of giant cities, dark clouds were like tides, and lightning and thunder were roaring.
"Baoyue Monk King!"
At this moment, the wind and clouds surging above the Chixin Shenzhou, and the wind roared and thunder made a great deal of thunder. I wonder how many practitioners felt something, and they all looked up at the Shendu.
It is ignited that a bright moon hangs high above the sky, the Buddha's light is brilliant, and the sacredness is dazzling,
A blue dragon lies on the towering city, with cold eyes and endless majesty.
Click!
With the terrifying power spread, many practitioners who ascended the sky in the Shen Capital fell into the air regardless of their cultivation.
The powerful Marquis and others all felt a sank, and they couldn't help but fall on the city wall.
"Baoyue..."
Fang Silong staggered to a tall building, looking at the tide of Buddha's light outside the city, his heart couldn't help but feel sore.
The demise of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the beginning of the real chaos in the world, but this should have happened a hundred years later...
"I want to save it, but instead make the country's fortune shorter..."
Fang Silong felt bitter and regretful, but at this moment he couldn't do anything.
I can only pray that this old master can defend the enemy, otherwise...
"What is the intention?"
The monk Baoyue walked on the straight official road, and he could feel the hostility of the city.
Even the hostility of this dynasty is not very concerned about:
"After sitting for years, I feel quiet and thinking about moving, I come to see my old friends. Is there anything wrong with it?"
"Silent and thought of moving?"
Qian Cang smiled coldly and let out a hole in the closed city gate:
"It just so happened that I want to open the Temple of Heaven to worship my Great Zhou Taizu. If you have the courage, you might as well come into the city!"
Wow~
A deep breath gushed out from the city gate.
At this moment, not only the monk Baoyue, Sifanghou and others, but also ordinary practitioners were shocked and looked up.
But I saw Taoist patterns like waterfalls, from the earth to the sky, intersecting at extremely high places.
Then, under everyone's gaze, one of them was as dark as ink, filled with the ancient vicissitudes of life, and seemed to be an altar that was even bigger than the entire god!
The first step, from above the altar, fell like clouds, and fell into the towering imperial city.
"Dayu is worthy of being the best in Xuanhuang and the most accomplished man in history.
There are more than 9,700 kinds of magical iron treasures above this method, and tens of thousands of different array patterns intertwined..."
Baoyue Monk built a shed in his hand, looked into the sky, pretending to be amazed:
"Such a divine treasure has been extremely rare throughout the ages, but it is just an altar that carries the heavenly cauldron..."
At this point, he seemed to have scandalized the kings and princes of the Great Zhou and the old master on the city wall:
"But where is the Tianding?"
Where is the Heavenly Ding?!
The voice of Baoyue Monk is neither high nor low, but it is louder than any thunder. It goes straight into the inner and outer parts of the gods, and even the lands of all the ways, and the ears and hearts of those who feel this place.
Deaf and shocking!
"Tian Ding..."
The capital of God was immediately silent, and all the people who were alarmed by the sacrifice to the Temple of Heaven were pale.
They all grew up listening to the legend of Emperor Tianyu, and most of them had no idea that the Tiandian had been lost.
At this moment, looking at the empty altar, everyone felt cold...
"Old Master, where is the Tianding?"
There were even old men not far away shouting in grief and anger.
"The Heavenly Cauldron is a country's important weapon, which suppresses the divine treasure of heaven and earth. When the heaven and earth move, the heaven and earth move, and when the movement moves, the heaven and earth are in chaos!"
The cold and old voice echoed, and the old man in court robes stepped forward, holding his sword and pointing straight at the Baoyue Monk:
"You alone are not enough to observe the Heavenly Cauldron!"
boom!
The divine light started from the city, and two more steps out of the void, one of whom was burly and heavily armored.
A man had a misty breath, wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a long sword behind him, and roaring with a clang.
"'Duke of Shenyue','Duke of Canglong','Duke of Lei Ling'... The Great Zhou Dynasty's energy was too strong, and it was clear that the country was about to perish, but there were still so many heroes!
What a pity, what a pity..."
Looking at the Grand Duke of Zhou San who was walking around and cheering all over the city, the Baoyue Monk seemed to sigh.
But just sighed, his eyes fell on Qian Cang again:
"Fellow Daoist Qiancang, you are a rare talent in 70,000 years. You should be free and free, so why should you be trapped in this Jedi?"
"Baoyue!"
Seeing that he was ignored, the first Duke of Shen Yue, who appeared, couldn't help but glared.
"Shen Yue!"
Qian Cang's eyes turned slightly, and he held down the angry Shen Yuegong, and responded coldly:
"Who else is here? Why not show up together!"
Rumble!
It seems like the words are followed by the Dharma. With a word from Qian Cang, the sea of clouds cracked for thousands of miles, and the brilliant golden light shone on the earth.
"After all, I can't hide it from the Master's eyes!"
A heroic laughter came from the sea of clouds, blowing out the strong wind and clouds.
Someone looked up and saw the rolling air flowing, ripples rippling, the wind rolling like waves, spreading in circles, and I don’t know how far it spreads.
A true dragon appeared and loomed in the sea of clouds, but the huge shadow seemed to have covered the earth.
"Ten thousand dragon boats!"
Inside and outside the gods, all those who hear the sound and look up their heads trembled, those who practice high-level practice change their expressions, and those who practice shallow practice are even more shocked by the invisible dragon power.
Ten thousand dragon boats are one of the only 13 spiritual figures of four kalpas that have remained in 180,000 years.
But the dragon boat was as big as a star and mountain, with a height of eighty-eight, and each floor had dragon-shaped flags and soldiers lined up.
It is stacked layer by layer, just like the sun hanging high, exuding the breath of magnificent majesty and sacred and yang.
"Master Qiulong! He actually came too..."
Fang Silong felt even more sore teeth and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.
He had seen this dragon boat more than once in his previous life, and it was traversing the world. I don’t know how many powerful people and evil spirits had been killed for Dafeng.
Although the Qiulong King is not the head of Wanlong Nest, he is also the highest in the world. Although he has achieved the four catastrophes for a short time, with the power of Wanlong Boat, his strength is probably not inferior to the Baoyue Monk King at this moment!
"Qiulong?"
Seeing the burly middle-aged man as tall as a mountain on the dragon boat, Gan Cang's face darkened:
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Last time I escaped, but I am here again. Do you really want to die?"
"Die, of course I want to."
Above the dragon boat, the voice of the Dragon King Qiong was extremely loud and loud, but the coldness of it came to the capital like a cold current:
"But I just want to send the old master to death!"
Huh ~
The cold current is coming, as if the wind and clouds are frozen.
"act recklessly!"
Gan Cang's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to raise his hand, the three great dukes stopped him without a trace.
"Old teacher..."
King Shenyue shook his head slightly, turned to look at King Qiulong with cold eyes:
"Qiulong King! In the past, you were trapped in three disasters and could not make any progress, but the old teacher begged the people of Qingpingshan to draw nine claws for you to help you break through the four disasters!
Do you pay this reward?!"
"hold head high!"
Before the sound fell, it was interrupted by the angrily roar of the Lord Qiulong, and flames twitched in his eyes:
"Gan Cang, if you hadn't let Qingping draw nine claws for me, how could I not be able to make progress forever?"
"Discondue my way, Qingping deserves to die, you deserve to die!"
boom!
The huge dragon boat shook the sky and the earth, just like stars falling, trying to overturn the earth to vent its anger.
"No rush!"
Gan Cang looked at him coldly. He did not take action, but the Lord of Qiulong was blocked, and a bright moon blocked the way.
The monk Baoyue stopped the angry Lord Qiulong, and still looked at the Shendu City with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Gan Cang, it's too slow to open your formation..."
The Lord of Qiulong felt angry, but he quickly woke up under the bright moon and stopped the rushing momentum.
But the strong wind that was stirred up during the movement still made the tens of thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and earth fly sand and stones, shaking continuously.
"You can set up the formation calmly. Whether it is me or Brother Qiulong, you won't take action!"
Looking at Gan Cang, who was expressionless, Baoyue Monk was slow and seemed extremely calm.
"Um?"
At this moment, not only the Three Dukes, but even Gan Cang was a little uneasy.
There is nothing else, the Treasure Moon Monk King seems too calm and calm.
The Heavenly Ding Formation is the only formation that can kill the four-tribulation spiritual phase. Although it has only been opened three times in 180,000 years, it has killed six four-tribulation spiritual phases!
‘How dare he?’
"I am here to retrieve the Thousand Buddha Pagoda Forest that was taken away by the Great Zhou for 180,000 years.
Second…”
The long official road flashed by the foot of Baoyue Monk, and in everyone's fearful eyes, it stood before the city gate:
"According to ancient legend, the Tianding is the first spiritual treasure of ancient times, and its formation also has unpredictable power...
I am not talented, I have to weigh one or two, the weight of the heavenly tripod!”
Typing the tripod!
The voice of the Baoyue Monk echoed inside and outside the city, and seemed to be spreading in the Chixin Shenzhou, and even the entire Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth.
At this moment, I don’t know how many eyes meet here, and it seems that they are waiting and looking forward to what they are looking forward to.
These eyes seem to be incomparable, but the pressure it brings to the kings and princes of the Great Zhou is unparalleled.
No one knows what this means...
"Not good..."
The Marquis of Sifang stood on the city wall, and the palms of his hands were slightly sweaty. He swept his son over his aftertaste and was finally a little uneasy.
He naturally trusted the Tianding Formation and was very confident in the eyes of himself and others.
But as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of something.
It would be fine if the Tianding Formation was opened today to kill the Baoyue Monk. If not, then the forces that were afraid that the Great Zhou would be shocked would be attacked...
"Believe me now..."
Seeing his father's gaze, Fang Silong felt more bitter in his heart, but what he thought was no longer how to save it.
But...
"Father, if something is wrong, you must leave a useful body..."
Woo ~
The cold current roared, and many practitioners inside and outside the Shendu felt cold in their hearts and couldn't help but retreat one after another.
They all felt the anger and murderous intent from the Grand Master of Great Zhou...
"good!"
However, the expected thunderous rage did not erupt, and the legendary old master of Great Zhou, nodded and responded.
"Then, I am waiting here!"
Baoyue Monk clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.
Qian Cang disappeared from everyone's sight while bending his sleeves. When he appeared again, he had already arrived outside the imperial city.
Even at this time, he had never surpassed the rules of the imperial city, entered through the city gate, walked by the Guanguan, and came to the front of the bedroom.
"His Majesty!"
Qian Cang bowed:
"It happened suddenly, and today I need to open the formation! I don't know..."
quiet!
There was no response in the bedroom.
Qian Cang bowed and waited for a while, his brows frowned, but just as he was about to speak again, a response came from his bedroom:
"The old teacher is here!"
"call!"
In an instant, the body changes, and the two realms flow between the incarnation and the deity.
"Treasure Moon King, the Great Master of Thousand Buddhas Heaven?"
Yu Yang slowly opened his eyes, and through the wall, he could also feel the terrifying momentum as the moon as the sky.
He was almost instinctive for being single-minded. Even in deep seclusion, his perception of the outside world would not be missed.
Not to mention the great momentum and movement of this great master of Thousand Buddhas Heaven.
Baoyue Monk.
He got up from the bathing pool and slowly changed into a regular dress. Yang Yu had already understood the master of the Thousand Buddhas Heaven.
Due to the existence of the Xuanhuang World Tree, this world is much higher than other worlds.
As powerful as Longquan, the Eight Extreme Lords can live for thousands of years, but if the Xuanhuang Realm is completed in three kalpas, they will enjoy a thousand longevity. If they become four kalpas, they can live for eighty thousand years.
Baoyue Monk, Qian Cang and a few others all lived to the point of approaching this limit.
Compared with Qian Cang, the encounter of this Baoyue Monk King is even more bizarre and terrifying.
His talent is not inferior to Gan Cang, and his chances and fortunes are even higher. But the one who really makes him firmly the first person in Yongfo Dazhou is,
He refined the Bodhisattva Baoyueguang King who wanted to take his possession!
‘The monk who has cultivated and killed the Bodhisattva, and has taken away all his foundation and creation, and has a supernatural power…’
Yang Yuxin was touched.
After experiencing the Longquan Incident, he certainly knew the horror of the great master who had experienced the tribulations.
Even if the old Buddha Dingguang was not inseparable from his possession and had to be distracted from the lamp burning ceremony, it would be extremely difficult for him to kill him.
As we all know, it is much more difficult to refine the Taoist ghosts in the Taoist fruit!
But it is extremely difficult, and the income once refined is huge!
He suspected that the Treasure Moon Monk not only had the four kalpas of spiritual appearance, but also had the seventh rank...
"Old Master Lao has been waiting for a long time!"
The moment he pushed the door out, Yang Yu had already seen the step on the Star Picking Platform, leading directly to the divine stairs that were pitch black in the Temple of Heaven.
The steps were all transformed into light, containing the energy of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the earth veins of the earth under your feet.
If the Great Zhou is not destroyed, it will last forever, and vice versa.
"I believe Your Majesty is already familiar with how the formation is opened..."
On the Star Picking Platform, I watched Your Majesty climb up the steps and bowed long:
"Your Majesty walk slowly..."
"If you want to start this formation, it is probably as simple as losing a few years of life..."
Yang Yu climbed up the stairs, perceiving the texture of this large formation inch by inch, filling his spiritual image "Divine Soldier Catalogue".
The more you perceive, the more you can feel the majesty and terror of this formation, and the less likely you can believe such formations, which can be triggered in a few years of life.
He even suspected that even if the original owner did not die, his entire life span would not be enough...
"This formation is probably itself containing the 'Tian Ding True Spirit Map'..."
As he walked slowly, Yang Yu's heart was very bright.
In a vague way, he seemed to be able to see endless Taoist texts intertwined from the altar.
It seems that once it is opened, it will radiate all directions, spreading the eight wildernesses, turning the world into one direction, and refining all tangible and intangible things!
It's kind of like...
Chapter completed!