I stole divine power in Daxia

Chapter 653: Only Eight
"The body is like a bodhi tree, the mind is like a mirror. Always dust it and don't let it collect dust."

Shenxiu made a prayer, and the awakened Bodhi tree was gently brushed in his hand. The holy power of Buddha emerged from the Bodhi tree, forming a nine-color light that transcended the sea of ​​suffering. Even the real world could not corrode it, let alone the illusory mirage.

Then a passage was opened in the mirage, revealing Zhao Fuer who was wrapped like a cicada pupa. Shenxiu, holding the Bodhi tree, strode into the passage, trying to wake Zhao Fuer up.

In the Thirty-three Heavens, the Queen of Heaven watched this scene with a compassionate smile. Zhao Fu'er was the one she had prepared as a detriment to the Dao. It would certainly be a good thing if she could be rescued. That was why she had prepared this Bodhi tree in advance. This was obtained from the sea of ​​blood, and it was planted by the Buddha ten thousand years ago. However, for some unknown reason, although this Bodhi tree retained a certain amount of the Buddha's power, it died ten thousand years ago and needed to be reawakened.

Even she only saw the opportunity but did not master the method of awakening. Now she sees that the method of awakening is indeed extraordinary and requires the joint efforts of the Heavenly Venerable and the God Venerable.

The smile on her face did not last long, and then turned into a solemn look.

It was obvious that Miao Shan was enlightened by Zhou Tieyi, so she appeared with the key item at such a critical moment. Does this mean that Zhou Tieyi had already anticipated this change?

Unfortunately, the arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot. Neither she nor the Emperor of Daxia has any way out.

The god evolved from the Qilin's blood essence seized Zhou Tieyi's body of an innate saint and gained control of the Lotus World. The Emperor of Daxia now only needs to delay time, one day, or at most two days, and he will be able to become the only saint in the world.

But at the same time, he also had to face the siege of all the gods outside the Daxia world. Fortunately, he was prepared for this.

I saw that the layers of sky became deep, high and vast, and the clouds in the sky spread away. In an instant, it seemed as if it was connected with the infinite starry sky. Then the sky turned into a dazzling Milky Way, pouring down from the sky.

Above the earth, the Tiandu sword in Xiao Yuanshan's hand turned into five white skeletons as big as mountains, receiving the galaxy water falling from the sky. He waved the Heluo military flag, combined with the power of national destiny left by the Emperor of Daxia, and controlled the Heluo vast water.

The two peerless divine weapons are shining with unprecedented brilliance. This is the time when the military situation is at its peak. If they win, they can fight against the gods in the heavens with their own strength, and destroy all the great ways with the strength of their family!
"The water of the eight rivers and nine fields, the currents of the heaven and the Han, are all poured into it, without increasing or decreasing."

When heaven and earth came together, the water of Xiaohan fell from the sky, and the water of Heluo surrounded them and poured into the Thirty-three Days together. The entire Thirty-three Days was like a big ravine, and the time and space inside were infinitely divided. One by one, the second-rank and first-rank gods outside tried to attack the Great Xia Emperor who occupied Zhou Tieyi's divine body inside, but no matter how powerful their power was, as long as they entered Guixu, they would be infinitely weakened.

Military strategists are good at defeating the enemy with a smaller force, and the Heluo formation was prepared for the current situation.

The Heluo Formation in the hands of the Emperor of Daxia at this time is far more powerful than the Heluo Formation in the hands of Jiang Taiyi at the beginning. Not only does it have the Thirty-three Heavens as a passage connecting heaven and earth, but it also has two peerless divine weapons. With two sub-saints in charge, it can truly compete with the entire world on its own!
In the 33 days that were so dark that it was hard to tell whether they were water curtains or sky curtains, the voice of the Great Xia Emperor came, "Everyone, if I become a saint, I will lead the human race to clean up the world, and the past will not be pursued!"

He said this to the various schools of thought. Although he was almost "sure of victory" in the current situation, at this critical moment, he did not mind giving up some small interests in exchange for more support.

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

During the thirty-three days, Gongshu Ting was furious, but now the control of Gongshu Jiatianyu, where he was, was no longer in his hands.

The framework of the entire Thirty-three Days is built with Zhou Tieyi's holy power and Daxia's national fortune as the glue. As the emperor of Daxia's heir, Zhou Tieyi now completely controls the initiative of the Thirty-three Days.

Gongshu Ting could only build an imaginary bridge, trying to connect the inside and the outside, and guide the external enemies into the thirty-three days.

For Gongshujia, there is no completely closed space in the world. Even though Gongshu Ting, who is already a first-rank official, cannot do anything to the Emperor of Daxia, the Gongshujia sky where he is located is originally a part of the thirty-three heavens, and naturally can connect the inside and the outside.

The Emperor of Daxia looked at this scene with indifference. The Heluo Formation was not a completely closed formation. The power of the Heluo Formation lay in its ability to divide and suppress. Even if there were thousands of gods outside, once they entered the Heluo Formation, they would only be divided and defeated. Now, the most important thing for him was to integrate Zhou Tieyi's innate saint body. As for the rest, just leave it to the Queen of Heaven.

At the top of the Thirty-three Heavens, in the Sun and Moon Realm of the Purple Sky Heaven, the Great Xia Emperor and Zhou Tieyi sat opposite each other. The Avenue established a connection between them, from birth to death, and from death to birth.

This complete process allowed the Emperor of Daxia to complete his internal cycle. He no longer needed to seek external objects from heaven and earth, and he could move forever. In this process, an illusory bridge of the holy way began to be built under his feet.

This bridge of holy truth expelled half of his body from this universe, because although he and the universe were different in size, they were equal in status.

In a trance, he saw an even more vast and boundless world, where the universe was truly like a river of Ganges sand, so majestic and magnificent that it was impossible to describe in words.

The ups and downs between universes form an ocean of power, and the universe completes its own expansion and development by absorbing this power. The saints are like an independent small universe, and they can also draw power from this endless ocean of the universe.

However, while absorbing this power, the tides will "gently hit" the saints. Their bodies are too small, and if they do not rely on their own universe, they will be easily swept away by the tides. Although they will not suffer fatal injuries, after leaving their own universe, it is almost impossible to find the "sand" that originally belonged to them in the vast ocean of the universe.

Therefore, although saints are the most powerful, their state cannot last long. They need an anchor point to fix themselves.

The source of the holy power is the ups and downs of the cosmic ocean, so the holy power of the saint is endless. In theory, it is equivalent to the entire universe, and both are immeasurable.

Having seen the truth of a higher dimension, endless insights into the Holy Way cleansed the heart of the Great Xia Emperor. He was now like a bird flying freely in the sky, overlooking all things in the world from a very high place. What he had seen and cherished before were so insignificant in the face of the true scene of the Holy Way that he didn't care at all about Gongshu Ting's curses.

How could a saint get angry because someone scolded him?

To the saint, the whole world is just a big dream.

The cold moonlight condensed in the thirty-three days, forming snow-white ice crystals. The Emperor of Daxia entered the mysterious realm of saints, which was getting stronger every moment. All she had to do was to delay the situation as much as possible.

Although she couldn't block the internal and external connections of the Imaginary Bridge, as long as she could suppress Gongshu Ting, the Imaginary Bridge would no longer have anyone to build it. There were endless Taoist methods in the world, and many of them were almost unsolvable, but the easiest way to solve these methods was to suppress the person who cast the spell.

The ice crystals continued to condense, causing a snow-white boundary to appear on the sky that was supposed to have no boundaries, and this boundary began to shrink inward, trying to envelop the imaginary world of all things symbolized by Gongshu Ting and Gongshu Jia.

However, before the ice crystals could completely solidify, another holy force appeared out of nowhere. A long golden bridge was indestructible, and black and white Yin-Yang fish swam in the lotus pond of Yin De and Gong De. They wagged their tails happily, causing ripples in the surrounding space. These terrifying ripples directly shattered the Taiyin ice and frost that was about to freeze, just like a carp in a lake in spring, which broke the thin ice with a wag of its tail, allowing the entire spring to surface.

"point!"

The Queen of Heaven looked solemn. She pointed at Zhou Yulong, and the power of the Heluo Formation tried to sever the connection between this Taoist sub-sage and the realm of all things in the virtual world.

"combine!"

A jade disc rose up behind Zhou Yulong's head, shining brightly like a slowly rising sun. The bright light of the sun illuminated the whole sky, and the celestial phenomena changed again in an instant.

The dark sky, like the bottom of the water, became clear. This was another force, also originating from the Thirty-three Heavens, which tried to glue together the Thirty-three Heavens that had been divided by the Heluo Formation.

This is another large formation, which has also long been engraved in the Taoist tradition of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

[The great array of all gods and living beings].

For a moment, the sky above the planet was half black and half white, just like the sky before dawn, black on top and white on the bottom. The light shot out from the thirty-three heavens, merged with the bridge of imaginary numbers, and attracted the gods to join.

The gods at this time had no more choices. They did not want anyone to become a saint and suppress the Shinto for another 10,000 years. But now that the Emperor of Daxia had merged with Zhou Tieyi's innate saintly body, he was infinitely close to the sainthood. Killing the Emperor of Daxia at this time was actually killing Zhou Tieyi.

Both options are the same, so Zhou Tieyi saved them the time of worrying about it.

The divine lights that were just fighting each other fell into the thirty-three heavens along the invisible bridge of imaginary numbers. Their power was no longer divided by the [Heluo Array], but was connected by the [Array of All Gods and All Living Beings].

For a moment, relying on this great formation, the aura of Zhou Yulong, who was already a sub-saint, was raised again, infinitely close to a saint, and became qualified to stop the Great Xia Emperor from becoming a saint.

Feeling threatened, the Great Xia Emperor, who was immersed in the holy way, had to open his eyes. He looked down from the thirty-three heavens. He was not surprised that Zhou Yulong and Zhou Tieyi had developed a saint-level formation.

He had originally planned to take out the [Heluo Formation] in order to prepare for the current situation. With just one glance, he saw through the details of this formation and chuckled, "Myriad gods and living beings, it's a pity that the world is collapsing. This is my chance to become a god, not yours."

As soon as he thought about it, the back-up plan that Daxia had prepared for four hundred years exploded in an instant. From the sealed Yama Palaces, an ominous red light shot up into the sky. In eight places between heaven and earth, it broke through the ground from the Netherworld and reached the sky. At the same time, the Demon of Han was born!

At this time, heaven and earth were at war, and the rules were already extremely chaotic. Coupled with the distorted power brought about by the birth of the eight drought demons, the rules suddenly tilted from stability and order to chaos and destruction.

This is the trend of heaven and earth, which can determine the outcome of the battle between saints!

For a time, under the blessing of the great road of chaos and destruction, the brilliance of the two supporting objects of the [Array of All Gods and All Living Beings], whether it was the Taiyi Jade Disc or the Mountain and River State Cauldron, became noticeably dimmed. In the thirty-three days, the distinctly opposing black and white colors, black gradually overwhelmed white, matter was annihilated, and the basis of all existence perished.

But this is of no concern to the Saint of Daxia. A saint is neither black nor white, but both. As long as he steps onto the bridge of the holy path and touches the true great path, the birth and death of all living beings will have no effect on the saint. This is a true saint, which is far from comparable to his previous pseudo-saint status. Thinking of this, the Saint of Daxia felt extremely happy.

In the underworld, in the Buddhist kingdom of equality, infinite Buddha light blooms. The Buddha of Equality in the Underworld, who has been prepared, drives the twenty-four Buddhist deities to form a huge golden lotus, suppressing the ominous red lights in eight places in heaven and earth. The greatest and strongest Buddha light fights against the distorted power of the drought demon, preventing the drought demon's body from leaving the underworld in an instant and causing trouble in the world.

In the lotus pond, the golden lotuses of merit were entangled with red corpse hair, which symbolized twists. The golden lotuses withered and the Eight Treasures Merit Pond became turbid. However, the Equality King Buddha Mo Jian ignored it. He glanced at the entire underworld with confusion in his tone.

“Why only eight?”

Daxia has lasted for more than three hundred years, and with the current emperor of Daxia, there have been eleven emperors in total. Emperor Gaozong's body of the drought demon was taken away by the Ghost Emperor Mianlong, so there should be nine drought demons left, and nine of them should have been born now.

But when the Emperor of Daxia activated his backup plan, there were only eight statues left, which meant that one of them was destroyed or some unexpected situation occurred.

The Emperor of Daxia also noticed this change, and he wanted to use his current status as a saint to investigate what had happened.

But Zhou Yulong would not give him this opportunity.

Zhou Yulong looked at the Great Xia Emperor in the Purple Sky, "If the collapse of heaven and earth is the opportunity to become a saint, then this world would have perished long ago, and there would be no time for you to become a saint!"

She threw out a white jade chessboard, and five chess pieces fell from the board, landing in the five directions of heaven and earth. The five colors of light, blue, red, yellow, black and white, surged, evolving into the images of the Five Emperors, suppressing the five white bone peaks formed by the Tiandu Sword.

In the void, a towering tree suddenly emerged. This towering tree was half flesh and half wood. Its roots were like real dragons, rooted in the entire thirty-three heavens. Dragon seals fell like necklaces, and the ginseng fruits between the treetops made childish laughter like that of a baby.

(End of this chapter)