The heavens start with Buddhist disciples

Chapter 253 One hundred and eight Mu Luanzi
An ancient king ruthlessly opened up scars, which made many human monks angry, but they were unable to refute. If Ji Ran hadn't come, the human race would have done what the ancient king said.

Ji Ran closed her eyes and murmured, as if talking to herself: "How about I sit down with you and discuss it?"

An ancient king stepped forward and planned to take action: "You are extraordinary, and you are about to learn a lesson. You must pass our level first!"

Another ancient king discovered Ji Ran's anomaly. The ancient king who was about to call him back decided to test it again.

Unexpectedly, the ancient king had already taken action.

Behind the ancient king, there were 36 pairs of divine wings, beating together, and suddenly the Tiangang light curtain emitted, and a divine sword of heaven rose up and struck down immediately.

This is Wuliangshen Zehuicheng, and it is his strongest blow. In the battle of saints, sometimes one blow will separate the winner and the loser, deciding life and death.

In this sunset, Ji Ran's whole body was surrounded by purple light. He only had one action, and that was to open his eyes!
Ji Ran opened her eyes, and the light of creation burst out from them. Chaos surged before her eyes, and the world opened up.

And those 36 god-winged ancient kings are like a painting, which was forcibly cut open and turned into a small world.

His flesh and blood became the cornerstone of heaven and earth, the laws of his soul became the cardinal mechanism for the movement of heaven and earth, and his divine power became the spiritual spring that nourishes all things.

Amidst the unbelievable surprise of all the ancestor kings, the ancestor king who had been indifferent before said: "This... what kind of great power is this?"

"Why do I feel the aura of Jida!"

Before the ancestor kings could wake up, the small world transformed by the 36 divine wing ancestor kings turned into a Buddhist bead and fell into Ji Ran's hands.

Ji Ran glanced at the remaining six ancient ancestor kings and said calmly: "There are one hundred and eight beads in a string. I don't know if there are so many ancestor kings in the ancient tribes."

Looking at the Buddhist beads in Ji Ran's hands, the six ancient ancestor kings felt chills in their hearts, but this chill was replaced by endless shame and annoyance.

An ancestor king said: "Your Excellency, you mean that all my ancient ancestor kings will eventually turn into a Buddhist bead?"

Even the ancestor king himself didn't realize that their title for Ji Ran had changed from an insignificant human saint to a being who needed respect.

"boom!"

Before Ji Ran could reply, the six ancestor kings looked at each other, and they all shot together, and a more terrifying battle began.

Thousands of strands, all kinds of lights formed by intersecting together, turned into a mace of Taoism and smashed down, the sounds of heaven and earth were everywhere, and all kinds of auspicious energy gushed down and fell down.

This is the killer mace sacrificed by the six sages together, competing with the heaven and earth for good fortune, competing with the sun and the moon for brilliance, peace and killing go hand in hand.

"Infinite light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal suppression!"

The six people drank together, and the sound resounded through the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and it was unknown how many thousands of miles away.

The void in front is collapsing, chaotic light is looming, and a small world is split out, where there is an extra energy to open the sky.

This is an extremely powerful attack, with auspicious colors falling from the sky, divine lotuses appearing on the ground, and all kinds of lights coming together to form a divine sea!
Everyone fell down and was not attacked, but they couldn't bear the coercion on the sky, and the world seemed to be destroyed.

Ji Ran calmly moved his hands. Although time was not everything in his hands, it was still like a docile cat. A chaotic force field came and enveloped the six ancestor kings.
The combined attack of the six people split up again in this chaotic realm, split into six, and changed into their original appearance.

Then Ji Ran sent out six reincarnation fists, six consecutive punches, crushing the Sixth Ancestor King's attack.

"This……"

The six ancestor kings were puzzled. Although Ji Ran was a rare saint in the world today, they had never seen this method, which could break down and destroy their attacks.

Ji Ran seemed to see the doubts of the six people, but Ji Ran had no intention of explaining.

This is exactly what Ji Ran once understood about the true meaning of the past. All existences have a past, and as long as they can go back to the weakest time in the past, they can easily crush it.

The two sides struck at each other dozens of times.

The ancient kings went from being cautious and nervous at the beginning to being frightened and having their hair stand on end, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

No matter how they attack, they will be easily defeated by Ji Ran in the end.

It's as ridiculous as a group of earthworms trying to cut off a big tree.

Ji Ran looked at the six patriarchs and said, "I don't know if you think my human race is qualified to talk to you?"

The Sixth Patriarch looked ugly, and his previous words were like slaps on his face.

This time it was Ji Ran's turn and without giving them a chance to reply, a pagoda appeared in the sky, filled with the power of Jida.

"Not good! He has an unborn Ji Dao Imperial Weapon."

An ancestor king exclaimed.

Even though they are the superior beings of the ancient tribes, and the ancestors who shed their blood for thousands of miles in anger, they are still as insignificant as ants facing the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers.

The most powerful, calm and indifferent ancestor king said: "Those are not the real Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, but evolved through the holy law of fighting."

The entire pagoda is shrouded in thousands of chaotic qi, and under the chaotic qi are thousands of black and yellow mother qi rising and falling.

The six ancient kings finally bent their waists and knees under this heavy pressure.

They couldn't bear the divine power, and it was useless to fight together. Every bone in their bodies was ringing and about to explode.

The sky and the earth are vast, with chaos everywhere and laws everywhere. A chaotic and misty tower stands in the sky and the earth, as huge as a mountain, shining on the world!

"what……"

The six saints yelled loudly, all vomited blood, their bodies bent even more, and they would die if they didn't kneel down.

Finally, the most powerful ancient king began to burn the essence of life.

The other five also began to cooperate with him, and were about to unleash the most dazzling and brilliant attack.

"Thousands of generations are immortal, ten thousand eons are not destroyed, Taoism is boundless, and the world has opened up!"

This ancient king is very powerful, and he has always been the only one who has seen through Ji Ran's extraordinary power.

His whole body was filled with divine light, which was the essence of his origin.

In the infinite light, he seemed to have gained eternal life. He held a huge divine ax and struck down, intending to cut open the blood furnace in the void.

As if at the beginning of the world, chaotic energy surrounds the ax blade.

It has to be said that this person is extremely powerful, earth, fire, feng shui rotate, and the breath of a new world rushes in. He splits all obstacles, and the chaotic light surges.

This is not a virtual scene, but the real power of primordial origin, filled with the aura of the birth of all things, as if returning to the beginning of the Tao.

"boom!"

Faced with all this, Ji Ran formed seals with his hands, chaotic energy steamed, and the ancient and mysterious giant tower continued to rise, actually directly blocking the axe.

On a certain floor of the giant tower, nine three-legged golden crows flew out and manifested into nine scorching suns.

The true fire of the sun spreads over the sky, and the monstrous flames tilt down carrying the power of the extreme path.

This is a kind of imperial power, it doesn't look like it has evolved at all, as if the real Ji Dao Imperial Soldier has arrived.

This is what Ji Ran felt when he saw the Holy Emperor of the Sun, combined with the sun star in the world of "Yang Shen".

Nine days flew across the sky, and every three-legged golden crow had the strength of a saint.

In a violent collision, the nine-round sun and the divine ax collided together, emitting immortal light, and the entire world collapsed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

After nine huge roars, everyone was deafened and couldn't hear anything. The huge impact sound made many people's ears bleed.

Fortunately they were far enough apart, otherwise everyone would have died and turned into dust without even a drop of blood left.

The fluctuations caused by the attack were so terrifying that they seemed to have penetrated the ninth heaven.

This is a big bust!

Some elders in Yaochi exclaimed, the entire pure land of Yaochi shook, and some of the formation patterns on the periphery were almost torn apart.

The immeasurable sacred energy of the array enveloped Ji Ran and the six ancestor kings.

This is a battlefield specially opened for saints. There are ancient stones buried one after another underground, some of which were carved by the Western Emperor.

When Yaochi moved back then, not all of these things were moved, but the most important parts were brought.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't understand Ji Ran.

Although Ji Ran had fought against the Supreme Stone Zhongyu in the Huaxian Pond, many people felt that Ji Ran had used Qingdi's killing thoughts in that battle, not his true strength.

But at this time, the combat power displayed by Ji Ran was too powerful, and it seemed that it had reached a level that ordinary powers could not understand.

One person suppressed the six saints, killed one saint in an instant, and gained the upper hand. This was an amazing performance!
"Get up!"

The six people roared, resounding through the sky, shaking the whole sky, spreading tens of thousands of miles, and making the rules of heaven and earth tremble.

At this moment, every saint's heavenly spirit cover rushed into a column of blood, almost piercing through the sky and the earth. They really fought hard and used all their strength.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The air roars through the mountains and rivers, but the years are silent.The collapsing space is full of energy, and the ancient beings have great spirits.

Thousands of horses and thousands of armies are pacing, and the spirit of the Six Saints is at home.The power breaks through time and space, the sun and the moon are lost, and the six saints sing lamentations!
This is the battle of the saints, destroying the world and almost destroying the battlefield prepared for them.

The six ancient ancestor kings were defeated in helplessness. They couldn't bear the coercion of the causal reincarnation tower transformed by Ji Ran, and roared to the sky.

After the unwilling roar, there was a ray of wind blowing on the battlefield of saints.

On the loess, the six Buddhist beads were silent.

The glowing red sun sprays brilliance, mist lingers in the pure land, morning dew, fresh leaves, lake waves, bright petals, etc. are shining with luster.

The fresh air rushes in, and the mist in the mountains is colorful and steaming in the sunlight, which is truly beautiful and peaceful.

However, on such a vibrant morning, everyone's heart is heavy. What should come is finally coming, and the grand gathering of all races has begun.

Although Ji Ran has killed seven ancient ancestor kings, everyone understands that that is just the beginning.

If you want all races to recognize the human race, you can only continue to fight and fight.

Qualifications are obtained by killing.

The truth is beaten out.

In this early morning, everyone in Yaochi was looking into the distance, waiting for the arrival of the more powerful Taigu Ancestor King.

On a cliff, Ji Ran sat cross-legged, breathing in and out against the morning glow. She was transcendent and refined in the clear light, unstained by dust.

Ye Fan, Ye Tong, Li Heishui, Duan De and others sat beside him, and Ji Ran began to tell them about his understanding of the "No Beginning Sutra" in the past three months.

"It's finally here!" Ji Ran said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the people in Yaochi became heavy.

They knew that Ji Ran was about to face a huge storm, and the powerful ancestor king appeared. They did not believe that Emperor Wushi was still alive, and there would be a shocking collision.

A haze rose in everyone's heart. Everyone stood motionless on the ground, waiting for that moment to come. It was heavy and depressing, and they almost stopped breathing.

They know that once Ji Ran is defeated, the human race will fall into eternal night darkness, perhaps for hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand years, until a great emperor appears in the human race, or the great holy body comes to the world.

Otherwise, the best outcome would be if the human race could remain alive and die without losing their lives.

"Peace talks? Only weak people use this word! After all, peace talks are the right of the strong to give alms to the weak. Humans? What are you talking about with us?"

A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land, showing no shame.

In the morning light, three tall figures came forward, walking like dragons and tigers. They were all wearing battle clothes. They were cold and shimmering with metallic luster. Their armors were all made of divine gold.

From behind, a few more people appeared, shining brilliantly.

"Very good, all the old friends are here, let's go into Yaochi together and see who can sit down and talk with us!"

People were horrified. A total of eleven ancient ancestors and kings came before and after them. They all had powerful powers, like living gods who came from the ancient earth.

"Let's go into Yaochi and see what's so special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor!"

The one who came here was not good. Although the eleven ancient kings did not intend to have any surprises, they were overwhelming after coming together.

People couldn't stand at all, and almost all of them knelt on the ground.

People were shocked. This was not one or two saints, but eleven saints.

Even though Ji Ran has the power to reach heaven and earth, he has not yet attained enlightenment. How can he compete with so many people?

Everyone is desperate.

This is not an equal confrontation at all. If a battle really breaks out, these people will have an overwhelming advantage.

And that's not all, there must be others behind.

On the dome of the sky, a green column of air hangs down, thick and heavy. The Green Pagoda of Immortal Tears stands in a small world, looming and chaotic.

"The aura of the ancient great emperor, is that the legendary West Emperor Pagoda? I can't see it clearly, but I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand and take a closer look."

One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.

People were shocked. Is this a provocation?
Maybe something like this will really happen in the near future, and we will attack the human race's strongholds and seize the imperial troops!

An ancient king reminded, if you don't say a few words, if this tower falls, it will become fly ash.

Another saint said: "On the contrary, I expect Yaochi to do this. After all, there are at least two ancient imperial weapons aimed at this place. If we really want to take action, it is hard to say who will become ashes."

After these 11 people came in, they faced the West Emperor Pagoda without any pressure. They acted as if there was no one else around, pointed out the country, and had a glimpse of the pure land of Yaochi.

All the human races present were frightened. The ancient races came prepared, and the two ancient imperial weapons pointed at Yaochi.

Shockingly, if a war really breaks out, the Western Emperor Tower may be destroyed.

Of course, this is the worst scenario, but it is not impossible!

No one can bear the price of the ancient emperor's weapons clashing against each other.

The pressure in people's hearts is as huge as a mountain, almost suffocating.

But people thought of another thing, that is, Ji Ran also has at least two imperial weapons on his body. Once the battle between the Ji Dao imperial weapons begins, it is still unclear who will win.

Tongtiantai is a broken mountain more than a thousand feet high, with no grass growing on it, as if a large mountain has been cut in half.

The section is a huge rooftop, vast and boundless.

It is said that this was originally the highest mountain in the Northern Territory, but it was cut into a platform by the Western Emperor himself, and it is extremely majestic even if it is broken vertically, with the appearance of the king of the mountains.

It can be used as a martial arts arena or a meeting square, no matter how many people come, it can be accommodated, because it is engraved with the pattern of the Western Emperor.

Back then, it took a lot of effort to move the mountain to the pure land when Yaochi was relocated.

In the center of the Tongtian Terrace, Ji Ran stood quietly, behind were many human race leaders, and opposite were seven ancient kings and a large number of ancient powerful men.

On the edge of the broken mountain, a black-faced Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, preparing to welcome the eleven ancient kings. He was the incarnation of the Xuanwu holy beast of the barbarians.

"How tyrannical I am as a human race, I have to have some confidence to hold a meeting of all races."

"But what did I see? How dare you sit on the high platform just by yourself?"

With a cruel smile and a ruthless look, the eleven ancient kings came to the Tongtian Terrace, looking around with cold eyes, with a hint of murderous intent in the corners of their mouths.

"I'm not very talented, but I once beat an ancestor king to death who didn't open his eyes with his Overlord Fist."

The Taoist transformed from the black turtle said seriously with a dark face.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the cold and murderous aura filled the air. The eleven ancient kings looked together and stared at the black turtle. Their faces were extremely indifferent, and their eyes were like knives.

At the very beginning, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, a great battle would break out at any time, and many creatures were trembling.

"Are we two going there too?"

Beside the Emperor, the two ancient kings looked at each other and asked for each other's opinions, but in the end they took no action.

"It's just a turtle, the human race is really in trouble!"

An ancient king said that he was obviously provocative and came specifically to kill.

"But killing you is overkill!"

The black turtle raised his head and said.

"You guys have come from afar, why don't you sit down and talk?"

Ji Ran said.

The black turtle turned around, left his butt to them, walked back, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Talk? What is there to talk about? Can you humans be on an equal footing with us?"

An ancient king strode forward, very tough, with only one purpose, which was to fight and kill all the human saints.

"How do you think we are equal? ​​And why are you here?"

Ji Ran didn't seem to be angry, and asked in a peaceful voice.

But Ye Fan and others who were familiar with Ji Ran knew that their teacher had lost some patience.

If these eleven ancient ancestors continue to be so arrogant, the number of Buddhist beads may be increased from seven to eighteen.

After all, Ye Fan witnessed the battle where Ji Ran and the crazy old man killed three great saints and more than 30 ancestor kings together.

"You will never be qualified to be on an equal footing with us. Just one of you and one turtle is not enough!"

Another ancient king stepped forward.

"If the emperor comes, are you qualified? I'm afraid you will have to go as far as you can!"

Xuanwu Holy Beast said angrily.

(End of this chapter)