I've become an immortal, so I came to the mixed martial arts chat group?

"Ah."

Ye Changfeng was very satisfied with this.

The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar should really be placed in the hands of little Nannan, not in the hands of others.

He previously snatched Duan De's Sky-Swallowing Devil Cap, and Baguio exchanged it for the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar. Now it is indeed Xiao Nannan's possession.

I just don’t know what price Baguio paid in exchange for the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

From the looks of it, it doesn't look like they exchanged it for the Jidao Emperor's weapons, otherwise they wouldn't have borrowed the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

It is estimated that the quota of Ziwei Holy Land, or the inherited technique, was exchanged for the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar!
Ye Changfeng didn't ask much about this. Anyway, it had no impact on him.

It was just the matter between Xiao Nannan and Mark that attracted his attention a little bit.

On the other hand, look at the sky.

The battle has entered a fever pitch.

There are five Ji Dao Emperor soldiers on Ye Fan's side. It should be said that they are from the Ziwei Holy Land. There are too many Ji Dao Emperor soldiers.

Moreover, the battles between several Ji Dao Emperor soldiers will definitely go down in history.

When Mokogu Buddha saw the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, he swallowed up the power of faith in Mount Sumeru.

The Great Peacock King Ming above was also in danger and almost died tragically several times.

He held a crystal relic in both hands, kneeling in the void, looking at the battle above, as if performing some kind of ritual.

However, when faced with the attack from the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, Moko Gufo's expression changed drastically and he immediately flew away.

He forcibly gathered the power of faith, woven it into a battle suit, protected himself in it, and then used the relic to protect the center of his eyebrows.

Although Moko Gufo was a great saint, he used the power of faith to condense it into a battle suit, which was comparable to a supreme emperor's weapon.

However, the sky-swallowing magic jar that Old Immortal, Old Blind Man and others were working together to activate above him was not something he could easily resist.

The wisps of black light fell down. Although they did not hit the Mokogu Buddha, they still penetrated his suit and rubbed his body.

"what!"

The legs of Mokogu Buddha instantly turned into powder.

Moreover, the ultimate divine power generated by the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar is still spreading along his body, and even the power of faith in Mount Xumi cannot stop it.

You must know that this Ji Dao Imperial Weapon is refined with the body of the ruthless emperor. Even among the Ji Dao Imperial Weapons, it is the best choice.

"what!"

Mokogu Buddha's body is disappearing rapidly.

Just like the wood that has been eroded by the wind in the desert for a long time, it all turned into powder and fell from the sky.

Only that relic exuded a variety of colors, turned into a divine light, and rushed towards the vast sky.

At this time, the relics actually contained majestic vitality, as if they had awakened.

Looking at the Great Peacock King Ming above, he has been cornered by four people.

Just when she was about to die, the relic flew over and penetrated into the Buddha character on her forehead.

At the same time, she disappeared from the spot, and the air was filled with emperor-level fluctuations.

"Where to run!"

Ye Fan and others did not stop.

Relying on their fighting instincts, they are still taking action against the disappeared Great Peacock King Ming.

Ye Fan used the grass-shaped sword technique again and slashed in the direction of Mount Sumeru.

Ji Ziyue's void mirror also glowed, revealing her true form.

Sure enough, at this time, the Great Peacock King Ming was already approaching Mount Sumeru and was about to get into the Great Emperor's Killing Formation.

The Black Emperor's Purple Gold Bell, the Ancient Emperor's Battle Clothes of Princess Shencan, and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar of the Thirteen Great Bandits all attacked the Great Peacock King Ming one after another.

Everyone was killed with the ultimate emperor's soldiers.

Although the Great Peacock King Ming was swept away by the relic, he was still hit by the Jidao Emperor's soldiers.

Especially the ruthless emperor's sky-swallowing magic jar turned his body into powder with just a flash of black light.

Under normal circumstances, if such a person is hit by the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers, even the Quasi-Emperor will be destroyed physically and mentally.

However, Bodhizi burst out with immeasurable Buddha's light, protected her soul, rolled up the demon-subduing pestle, and burrowed into Mount Sumeru together.

Suddenly, a huge Buddha body rose from the Great Thunder Sound Temple, exuding an extremely terrifying aura that made all the powerful men feel suffocated.

It was an emperor-level life fluctuation, and many saints couldn't help but kneel to the ground, worshiping and kowtow.

In front of Daleiyin Temple, the ancient Buddha soared into the sky, his huge body crushing the heavens.

That kind of soul-trembling power made Princess Shencan, Ji Ziyue and others feel the pressure doubled.

"Emperor Amitabha!"

Everyone was stunned and stared at the huge ancient Buddha.

He never expected that this group of monks from Mount Sumeru would be able to revive Emperor Amitabha.

In other words, they were actually able to imprint Amitabha Buddha, and the monstrous light of the Buddha covered the sky.

At this moment, the power of Buddha falling from Emperor Amitabha's body flooded the entire Sumeru Mountain.

"Brother Ye!"

Ye Fan immediately shouted.

Even if this is only the mark of Emperor Amitabha, it is not something that a great sage like him can compare to.

Even though he had the ultimate imperial weapon in his hand and the ancient ten evil techniques, he could not exert the power of the ten evil techniques at all.

I am afraid that only Ye Changfeng and Baguio, who have reached the quasi-emperor level, can deal with this Amitabha Emperor.

"This Buddhist teaching seems to be a monster, and it actually creates a mentality that makes people take refuge."

Baguio looked at the people below.

Even the saints are worshiping, let alone others.

Hundreds of millions of living beings throughout the Western Desert are affected by the Buddha's light.

at the same time.

The Great Emperor's formations on Mount Xumi began to revive, and the dense formations were shining brightly.

The majestic power of faith is also gathering, pouring into the imprint of Amitabha, guarding the entire Mount Sumeru. Even the Great Leiyin Temple is glowing and blending into the giant Buddha.

"This brand is almost materialized."

Ye Changfeng said calmly.

He felt that Emperor Amitabha at this time was not like a brand or projection, but closer to an existence like an immortal Taoist.

When the infinite power of faith, mindfulness and Amitabha's relics are completely integrated, something similar to the body of faith is temporarily produced.

Unfortunately, this Amitabha Buddha is unconscious. He will only protect Mount Sumeru and will not take the initiative to attack.

"Master, why don't you let me try it?"

Baguio is eager to try.

When she was in the underworld, her attacks were basically suppressed by the priesthood, and she was not weak at all even against the Great Emperor.

Even if she suppresses them hard enough, she can also suppress some emperors who are not too strong.

On the contrary, in the Zhetian World, she rarely takes action, and at most she sits in the Ziwei Holy Land.

"With your current strength, although you can break into Mount Sumeru, you will have to pay a certain price."

Ye Changfeng shook his head.

After all, it is not the underworld, but the territory of Buddhism, and Baguio has not yet reached the level of emperor-level combat power.

Although she is already a quasi-emperor and still has an immortal weapon in her hand, the gap between the quasi-emperor and the great emperor is still huge.

"You help me hold my daughter, and I will end it myself."

Ye Changfeng handed the little girl to Baguio and let her hold her in his arms.

At this time, the Black Emperor was in the sky, so Ye Changfeng naturally gave Baguio his first choice.

Immediately afterwards, his figure turned around and appeared next to Ye Fan and others.

At the same time, in Mount Sumeru, the spirits of Great Peacock King Ming and Mokogu Buddha appeared.

Previously, their souls were saved by the relics of Emperor Amitabha and were not destroyed by the soldiers of the Jidao Emperor.

"Brother Ye, can you get in?"

Ji Ziyue asked curiously.

She knew that Ye Changfeng was extremely powerful, but she hadn't seen him for a long time and didn't know what level he was at now.

As for Princess Shencan beside her, she was not familiar with Ye Changfeng, so the Black Emperor was extremely confident about this.

"Girl Ziyue, aren't you talking nonsense? Is there anything I, Brother Ye, can't defeat?"

"Even if Emperor Amitabha is resurrected, Brother Ye will just push him to the ground and hammer him."

Black Emperor said proudly.

This man had surpassed the realm of the Immortal King eons ago and stood at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm.

Although this secondary body is not very strong, it can be borrowed. Last time, the Immortal Emperor's decree was used to move the Kunlun Immortal Land back to the Ziwei Holy Land.

"Brother Ye, please."

This is the foundation of Mount Sumeru.

With the current strength of Ye Fan and the others, breaking in by force would be a disaster. Only Ye Changfeng could reduce the losses by taking action.

Most of the people Ye Fan brought this time were people from Heaven, and some were his friends. Ye Fan didn't want them to die in vain.

When he saw Ye Changfeng and Baguio appear earlier, he had guessed that this time, they might not be able to break into Mount Sumeru.

Otherwise, Ye Changfeng would not show up here to join in the fun.

"Then let me help you."

Ye Changfeng turned around and stared at the huge ancient Buddha.

When the Great Peacock King Ming and Moko Gufo saw Ye Changfeng's end, their faces suddenly became ugly.

Although they have great faith that this ancient Buddha of Emperor Amitabha can protect Mount Sumeru.

However, it is really hard to say whether Ye Changfeng can be guarded against.

Because when Ye Changfeng flooded Mount Sumeru, he also wiped out many of the Emperor's formations at the foot of the mountain.

"Without the physical body and soul, a drop of water can break it."

Ye Changfeng flipped his palm, and the eight-treasure glass bottle appeared. It was still the bottle containing the three-light divine water.

Only this time, he planned to take action in a real sense.

In the past, the Eight Seas of Merits were covered with the Three Light Divine Water and the water flooded Mount Sumeru. Anyone can do it.

He gave the things to the Black Emperor, and the Black Emperor could handle them just as well, but he couldn't show his strength at all.

"Starlight Divine Water, go."

Ye Changfeng picked it casually, and a drop of purple starlight water danced on his fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his fingers, and the Starlight Divine Water flew out. It seemed that it was not very fast, and it penetrated into Mount Sumeru.

Surprisingly, the Great Emperor's Killing Formation in Mount Xumi was not activated.

Before the Buddhists could mobilize the power of faith to block the Starlight Divine Water, the drop of water suddenly hit the forehead of Emperor Amitabha.

In an instant, the purple water droplets seemed to turn into an invisible tsunami, slapping towards the giant Buddha.

"How can this be?"

The Great Peacock King Ming was completely dumbfounded.

What did she see?
That inconspicuous drop of water hit Emperor Amitabha on his forehead.

The head of the giant Buddha was disintegrating rapidly.

Just like a piece of clay Bodhisattva, when thrown into water, it is quickly dissolved and differentiated.

It is said that a clay Bodhisattva cannot save himself when crossing a river. At this time, Emperor Amitabha was like an ancient clay Buddha that was hit by a monstrous tsunami.

Whether it was the power of faith, the power of thought, or the relics of Amitabha, they all melted away at this moment.

"Who are you to destroy the methods left by the emperor with just a drop of water?"

Mokogu Buddha is unimaginable.

This giant Buddha contains almost all the power of Mount Sumeru, but it is so vulnerable that it collapses in one blow. (End of chapter)