The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 269: One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, and the demon emperor’s holy

Chapter 269: Become a devil with one thought, become a Buddha with one thought, the demon emperor’s holy soldiers appear!
This is the mysterious god statue of Ximo Buddhism, a strange object specially used to collect the power of faith.

The whole mountain is glowing, not to activate its power but to release the accumulated power of faith automatically. Peaceful and pure thoughts are lingering, and a large area of ​​light is evaporating. This is no longer a mortal land, like the old land of the Immortal Family. The vast holy power suppressed.

Layer after layer of silver light is transpiring, and there is even more pale golden brilliance flowing. This is the purest power of faith. It is blessed on the mountain, and it is so thick that it cannot be melted away.

The layers of glorious waves are mighty and permeate the entire ancient mountain, making it appear solemn, sacred and shocking.

From this, nodes are continuously transmitted to the place where the divine thoughts of Amitabha are located.

Following that murmur, illusory red hairs floated and "happened" to fall on an invisible thread of faith.

The red hair fell, turning into the most terrifying curse in the world, which directly possessed the praying monk.

This is a source of life in the vast universe. Although it is inconspicuous in the starry sky, it has also experienced quasi-emperor power.

In a temple in the west, incense is flourishing. There is an old monk praying day and night in front of the Buddha statue, and he worships devoutly. His cultivation is extraordinary and he has reached the realm of killing the Taoist King.

A red hair in the void followed the power of faith and fell into his soul, mutating his soul, and countless red hairs suddenly appeared on his body.

A dark golden Buddha appeared in front of him. It was exactly the same as the one enshrined in the main hall. It was sacred with a hint of weirdness. The corners of its mouth were raised, revealing an evil smile.

"I've realized it!" He shouted excitedly, and the red hair on his body exuded a strange aura.

"I understand, it turns out this is the Buddha!" ​​He looked enthusiastic: "If I want to practice Buddhism, I must first get closer to the Buddha. The posture... is so beautiful!"

"Amitabha!"

"It's done!"

"Buddha, I have become it!"

Eyeballs sprouted from his head. They grew out of his skull and squeezed out a large amount of golden-red blood. Each eyeball formed a bun-like thing. As the eyeballs turned, dozens of eyeballs stared at him. Looking at the surrounding environment, it seems to be particularly full of vitality. His cultivation level has jumped from the first level of Zhan Dao to the third level of Zhan Dao.

"Buddha has 32 good, 32 different faces, I want to have one too!!!"

After saying that, he tore off his face, and then tore off a layer of muscle, turning it into a side. A layer of white bones was also torn off, and his cultivation reached a new level again.

Feeling the surging power in his body, he went completely crazy and believed what he saw.

"Not enough, not enough!" He roared ferociously.

"The golden body and golden lotus are the standard accessories of the Buddha. I want to have them all!"

As he spoke, he removed his leg bones, automatically made lotus petals, and dyed them golden red with the king's blood. Then he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, the golden lotus under the Buddha's throne is of the ninth grade, and I also have two golden lotuses."

Before he finished speaking, he shook his head crazily: "Not enough, not enough, just two ranks. I want six ranks, not seven ranks. No, I want nine ranks. I want to surpass Buddha. I want eleven ranks. I want to be The real Buddha!"

"If the Buddha has the world to worship him, I want one too!"

"I want everyone to come and worship me. I want to become the only true Buddha in the world!" The strange Buddha sat cross-legged on a lotus made of thighs. His vast aura was almost that of a sage, and he walked to the ninth heaven of the king. There are few rivals on this planet.

Facing the bewildered disciples of the temple, he smiled evilly and opened his bloody hands: "Hahaha, disciples, your opportunity has come, why don't you come and see the Buddha quickly!"

"Meet the red-haired squid Buddha!"

In this way, the 20-year-long Squidward Rebellion broke out on this unknown planet.

Until this source of life was transformed into a strange Buddhist kingdom, with corpses everywhere and filled with strange aura. If anyone came through time, they would think they had entered the world of Cthulhu.

.........

In the endless space of faith, facing the red-haired squid Buddha that he created casually, he did not pay any attention to it. Instead, he focused on the fighting and victorious Buddha.

"I'm curious. He should have discovered my existence, but I don't know what will happen?"

"I'm very curious!"

He was quite interested in this monkey who had the same name as Sun Wukong.

After all, Monkey and Yang Jian are considered the strongest men of the new generation who are most promising for the other side.

Whether it is talent or talent, they are all top-notch. Being able to have the same "name" as Him must be extraordinary.

That evil figure.

Looking at the low-browed and charitable Dou Zhanfo, a strange halo flashed in his eyes, shining on his blood without Dou Zhanfo's knowledge.

Although He at this moment is no more than one trillion compared to his peak, the essence is there and cannot be discovered by mere human beings.

And the look just now was just something He wanted him to notice.

Although the Holy Buddha of Dou Zhan is great among the sages and ranks first under the quasi-emperors, in front of those existences, let alone him, even if the Holy Emperor of Dou Zhan returns in the form of a war immortal, it will be in vain.

The Dou Zhan Saint Buddha lowered his eyebrows in compassion, and he really felt a glance just now.

However, there is no trace of his natal magical power, the blazing eyes. It can only be said that there is a powerful person far superior to him lurking in Mount Sumeru.

"Amitabha!" The victorious Buddha did not panic. He held two pieces of Ji Dao Emperor Weapon. He thought that he had few opponents in this world, and at least his life would not be in danger.

It can be seen that he still does not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Amitabha, the nature of the donor is so great, why should we rob the power of faith and cause cholera in the world?"

In the sea of ​​faith, a pure golden Buddha lowered his eyebrows and said compassionately.

"Hey, thought is the truth. My existence is to plunder, to seize the faith of all living beings in the name of Buddha, to cast eternity with ashes, and to turn it into a Buddhist kingdom on earth!"

The great god Amitabha Buddha scolded: "Such a Buddhist country has fallen into the evil demons and heretics!"

"Evil heretics?" The man sneered: "The devil is the Buddha, and the Buddha is the devil. One thought becomes a devil, and one thought becomes a Buddha. How can you, as a master of Buddhism in this world, not understand!"

"The Buddhist kingdom on earth doesn't say that if it has to be a human being, then demons can't do it? Can't the Holy Spirit do it?"

"Every soul in the world and hundreds of millions of living beings all belong to the human realm. How can it be said that it is wrong to create a strange Buddhist kingdom on earth in this way!"

"Although you have the name of Amitabha, you are not even a legend...how can you understand the greatness of me!"

The evil light group continues to expand and contract, beating like a heart, and countless mysterious runes rhythm with it.

The strange halo gradually occupies the light group, and now it has three-sevenths.

In the center of the dark side, a Buddha appears in it, with 32 faces in twelve poems. The faces have different expressions, either angry, hateful, or cold, showing different negative emotions. Most of them are extremely illusory. Only one is It’s true, it’s exactly the same as the god Amitabha on the opposite side!
He stands on a black lotus, with 48 layers of magic light behind his head. He has 36 arms, holding white bone rosary beads, human skin wooden fish, pitch black flames, terrifying chaos and other objects. The whole body has no proportions and is asymmetrical. The bright magic light penetrates all directions. The Three Realms are like the embodiment of great terror, great destruction, great destruction, and great madness in the world.

Black lotuses are hanging down all over the body, and green lotuses are blooming. In each lotus, there is a red-haired Buddha, a strange Bodhisattva, and an unknown Arhat sitting cross-legged. They all have different expressions. They each recite strange scriptures, with different voices and different tones, but they all sing in unison. Praise: "Praise to the unknown and strange Buddha on the plateau!"

"One thought can make you a Buddha and another thought can make you a demon. This conclusion was not reached by Ananda first!"

In the dark light curtain, countless runes guard a bit of transcendent spirituality.The golden lotus platform was turned upside down, and the ninth-grade lotus leaves were swaying. They were dark and destructive, exuding a black-purple halo.

"In this case, I have no choice but to see if I can kill you."

"I would rather not enter the immortal realm and fall into the mortal world forever, but I would rather destroy you!" Amitabha, the great emperor, said with a solemn expression.

"Hey, wishful thinking, this body of yours is for me to restore my strength, how can I allow you to consume it!"

"Wait until I recover to my peak!"

"Go and seize Taiyi, occupy his innate true spirit, establish a strange Buddhist kingdom on the earth, return to the sea of ​​suffering, and then return to pursue the realm of transcendent path and fruition!" The demon Buddha said coldly and ruthlessly.

"Om!

Well!
It!
Pole!
mum!
Hum! "

The six-syllable Buddha's sound rumbles in the ears, buzzes and trembles, scatters in all directions, is everywhere and cannot be reached anywhere!

Although there is only one person chanting, the countless Buddhists in the billions of starry sky outside chant in unison will be magnificent!
The Six-Character Mantra has been widely circulated and has been mastered by all Buddhist schools. In the past, only Emperor Amitabha had collected the Six-Character Mantra, which is said to be ranked with the Nine Secrets of Taoism.

However, although magical powers are powerful, they must be manifested by strong people using their power.No one can chant more magnificently than this Buddha!

buzzing~~~
The huge golden Buddhist inscriptions soared into the sky, gathering the sounds of Buddha from all directions, like six golden dragons stretching hundreds of millions of miles across the sky, heading towards the dark and unknown existence.

wow~~~
The light of the Buddha is like water, the sound of the Buddha is like water, and the kingdoms of hundreds of millions of Buddhas are like water. "Six-character mantra?" The black shadow gradually solidified, continuously absorbing the power of faith, transforming it into the will of all living beings, and the concept of repairing oneself.

"Tsk, tsk, all your efforts are in vain!"

A scarlet halo shone, and black lotuses bloomed, occupying half of the space. The originally bright Buddha light was dimmed.

"Although you also have the name of Amitabha, you are just a mere body of faith. How can you compare with me!"

"I am the supreme being above you!"

"Amitabha!" Amitabha, the great emperor, seemed to have expected this, and then his body spontaneously ignited, and the bright divine flames illuminated the entire space, temporarily dispelling the darkness and strangeness.

The sacred golden flame instantly spread to the entire sea of ​​faith. The divine thought of Amitabha in the divine light was as if Amitabha had come to earth, with 48 layers of light wheels suspended behind him: "Amitabha, the benefactor corrodes the poor monk and absorbs the power of faith from the poor monk. The same can be done See into the future through the extraordinary nature of your benefactor.”

"What the poor monk saw was that the benefactor was defeated, either suppressed by the human dragon energy, or wiped out by the innate Eight Diagrams, making it difficult to be reincarnated."

"So...please ask the donor to turn around and find hope!" After saying this, Amitabha, the great emperor, recited Nirvana and turned into a relic. Nearly [-]% of the power of faith was blocked by the relic.

"Hmph, with the help of my origin, you can see through several timelines. The power of the other side is beyond your imagination even if you think about it. The future scenery is all changed by my will." The black shadow sneered: "With the help of my power , using the method of Nirvana to prevent me from absorbing the power of faith can only stop me for 200 years at most."

"Two hundred years from now, I will be born in this world, and I will be the only one in the world!"

The scarlet halo blooms, offering sacrifices to the infinite space and time of faith. In this unknown place, red hair gradually spreads.

…………

The extreme forces eat meat, and the remaining forces eat soup. This has been a rule in the Beidou cultivation world for hundreds of thousands of years.

But now the person taking action was not eating soup, but directly grabbing meat from them. How could such behavior be tolerated?

Even if he killed dozens of supreme elders and elders by himself, there were still powerful people coming across the void. There were five of them in total, and each of them was at the pinnacle level of powerful people.

This is no longer just a matter of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, it has already risen to a certain height.

This is someone defying the order they established.

No, in just a few moments, five more great powers appeared, each one superior to the previous one and already close to the level of the Holy Lord.

"You are really outrageous, you dare to provoke us and other Jida family!"

As soon as the five people finished speaking, they took action directly. Their five big hands set off vitality fluctuations with boundless power.

"A bunch of ants, what do you want me to call a dog here?"

Su Yi's voice rang out in the sky, and the five giant hands of divine light were all broken. A big hand of black and white intertwined covered the sky. The five great powers who previously seemed to have no enemies in the world were shot directly into the ground.

He had just passed through the heavenly tribulation, and although his condition was not good, his combat power was at its peak. His energy and energy had already reached its peak, and he could overthrow the five great powers with one slap.

"Bastard, no matter who you are or what your status is, you must know that the power of the Ultimate Dao cannot be insulted."

The five powerful men immediately became angry. As soon as Su Yi made a move, they understood that the opponent's strength was also at the powerful level. Although there was a gap, they were confident that they were all powerful and that the five of them could defeat him.

But what they don't know is that the gap between Da Neng and Da Neng is wider than the gap between Da Neng and the mortal Gu Xiaosang.

"boom……"

The five people joined forces again, using their own special skills to summon powerful treasures, all of which are weapons that are intertwined with Tao and reason.

"An ant dares to barge its fangs with a real dragon, but it won't work."

Su Yi's powerful hand slapped hard, and a powerful treasure flew away directly. There were cracks on it, and the divine patterns almost collapsed. There was a violent cough in the air. Everyone knew that this powerful person had just fought. The injury is serious.

The other four magic weapons that were about to be suppressed suddenly stopped. They were not idiots. It was obvious that Su Yi was extremely powerful. He might be one of the top few, or even a living fossil level figure. , this is not something ordinary powerful people can afford to offend.

"Your Excellency is also a master. If you rely on your strength to bully others, aren't you afraid that the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron that shakes the Holy Land will do the same thing to me?"

The great powers of the Shaking Light Holy Land were very angry. Five great powers took action at the same time, but he was the only unlucky one. This kind of thing is really unbearable.

"Are you asking me for an explanation? Are you worthy?" Su Yi said coldly.

"Are there any Yakuza forces that cannot be humiliated?"

"Why have I never heard of this?"

"Is the Ji Dao powerful?" Su Yi tilted his head and said with a slight mockery.

"Hmph, you will see the unshakable confidence of the Yakuza forces." The powerful man from the Holy Land of Light said through gritted teeth.

"I also want you to know what it means that there is heaven outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and the word "jidao" is as heavy as the sky!"

clap clap clap!
Su Yi applauded, from big to small, and then looked at a few people as if looking at a dead person: "I'm so scared, then... let you see my confidence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Emperor's Tomb erupted completely.

Endless rays of light shot in all directions, which was sword energy mixed with some treasures.

Boom..."

As the sword light surged into the sky, the seal of the Demon Emperor's tomb instantly shattered, and a monstrous demonic energy spread in all directions. The magnificent ancient palace made a rumbling sound and completely collapsed.

There was a beam of light that was particularly dazzling, extremely bright and dazzling, and the sky it illuminated was dazzling, like rounds of small suns.

This is a bright beam of light that makes the sun, moon and stars eclipse.It was so dazzling, like the sun bursting.

The Demon Emperor's holy soldiers shot out thousands of divine clouds, the brilliance was gorgeous, and the blazing light made it impossible to open your eyes. It was like hundreds of millions of stars were burning at the same time, and the whole world was shaking violently.

At this time, a slender hand crossed the void, ignoring the pressure, and grasped the Demon Emperor's holy weapon. It was like the stars in the universe rotating. Not only did the vast and unpredictable demon power surge out, but also the blazing divine flower emerged. , wisps of imperial power swept across the world.

"It's finally here!"

Su Yi's Yuan Shen returned to his position and returned to the emperor's body.Learned about the secrets in Qingdi’s Tomb
"The Qing Emperor is merciful. If someone destroys his tomb, instead of setting up a killing array, he will give them blessings." Su Yi looked at most of the psychic treasure soldiers scattered around.

"Of course, maybe it's because there are only Yang graves. If you offend the Yin graves, you won't be so gentle."

……

Among the thousands of streams of light, Su Yi accurately caught that brilliant light, and a piece of crystal emerged. The power of the extreme path filled the air, oppressing the people and demons present with fear.

This is a kind of supreme pressure, like the ancient emperor returning to the world. There is no way to resist, making everyone despair.

The tiny ants tried to shake Dayue, but they could never succeed. Every creature present was trembling and couldn't help but kneel down.

"The Jidao Emperor Weapon is the weapon of the Demon Emperor!"

The hearts of the five powerful men were filled with ice. This was the Holy Soldier of the Demon Emperor. They had just said that Su Yi should see the power of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.

Su Yi was quite moved.

As the saying goes, he is hospitable to Shandong people, so Su Yi also took out the Demon Emperor's Holy Arms to let him experience the power of the Demon Emperor's Holy Arms.

"Katha..."

Su Yi injected divine power, and the next moment endless imperial power filled the air. Countless monks within a hundred miles of the Demon Emperor's tomb fell to the ground, and the ground cracked.

This is the power of the extreme power. The imperial weapons made of the Qing Emperor's body bloomed under Su Yi's urging. This sense of oppression was unbearable for many monks and they couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

This is an unspeakable feeling. The whole person's soul seems to be suppressed by the Nine Nether Mountain of Death. The moment of life and death, everything is shrouded by the Holy Soldiers of the Ultimate Path.The majesty of the great emperor is incomprehensible, and the majesty of the ancient great emperor is just the tip of the iceberg.

Cut~~~"

Accompanied by an angry shout, a bright sword light struck directly at the Demon Emperor's mausoleum under the nervous gazes of the five great masters.

All the monks approaching the Demon Emperor's tomb were filled with fear. This sword light was so terrifying that even the aftermath could kill them.

A grain of dust can fill mountains and seas, a piece of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars, and he uses the body of the Supreme Emperor to drive the Demon Emperor's holy soldiers and strike an earth-shattering blow.

(End of this chapter)

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