Reincarnation of the Empress: My Brother Has the Appearance of a Great Emperor

As soon as the words fell, those who were about to sneak away from the Demon Dao immediately stopped.

"Buddhist bald donkey is looking for trouble for the white-robed Rakshasa?"

Among these people, except for Xia Ziyan, who was in the late stage of Emperor Senior Realm, the rest was the Wuhui Bodhisattva with the highest strength.

With the cultivation base in the middle stage of Emperor Senior Stage, and the use of Buddhist methods, the strength is not weaker than that of ordinary late stage Emperor Senior Stage powerhouses.

"There's a good show to watch now."

"This Buddhist bald donkey is profound in Buddhism. He will fight against the white-robed Rakshasa. The outcome is unpredictable!"

"I don't think so. The white-robed Rakshasa has been so strong recently, and it's not that there are no emperors who are in the realm of emperors to trouble him, but all of them died tragically."

"Look!"

They don't care who is more powerful at all.

Rather, it would be better if both sides suffered, then they would be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In the crowd, Su Yun's expression remained unchanged, and said indifferently: "If you kill it, you will kill it, there is no reason. Since ancient times, there have been disputes between Buddhism and Taoism, not to mention in this ancient Tao, even if it is outside, I still want to kill if I can't stand it. , why should I explain it to you?"

"Amitabha."

The eyes of Wuhui Bodhisattva shone brightly.

"Donor, you have fallen into the evil way, you are addicted to murder, and the monks are compassionate. Today, the poor monk will save you!"

"Pfft~"

Ying'er couldn't help laughing.

Xia Ziyan wondered: "Ying'er, what are you laughing at?"

Ying'er pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Your Highness, this monk still doesn't know his situation."

"Oh?" Xia Ziyan's eyelids twitched, "Do you think he will lose? This Bodhisattva is the leader of the younger generation of Leiyin Temple, with profound Buddhist teachings and great strength, even if I were to face him, it would take a lot of effort. effort."

"Your Highness, actually..."

Ying'er hesitated for a moment, but said nothing.

"You'll know when you look at it."

During the speech, the Wuhui Bodhisattva's breath swayed, and the cassock on his body burst into brilliant golden light, and then it was actually matched with the bursts of Buddha rhythm on Wuhui's body, and a pseudo world was derived!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

"Hey! There's something wrong with that cassock!"

"It can actually evolve the world, this..."

"It is rumored that there was indeed such a treasure in Leiyin Temple, and it was later passed on to a gifted Buddha. Could it be him?"

"Who knows, the Western world hasn't crossed that line for ten thousand years, and those bald donkeys have never survived. It's hard to say how far it has developed."

"But when this pseudo-world comes out, the white-robed Rakshasa is in danger."

The power of the world is the exclusive use of the emperor realm.

The suppression brought about by a pseudo-world, the level under the emperor realm is undoubtedly huge.

At this moment, even Xia Ziyan frowned, hesitating whether to take action or not.

"Amitabha."

Wuhui Bodhisattva's face was calm, and his eyes were repeatedly golden light. In the world derived from the Buddha's will, a picture of Western Buddhas chanting sutras appeared.

At this moment, bursts of Buddha's sound came out from the pseudo-world, resulting in endless Buddha-intent condensation.

"swastika!"

Spit out a word.

Rumble~~~

Ten thousand feet of golden light appeared, and the endless Buddha Intent turned into substantial oppression and suppressed it towards Su Yun!

Everyone's pupils shrank.

"This bald donkey hides its clumsiness!"

Under this blow, combined with the power of the pseudo-world, the power has already reached the peak level of Emperor Senior Realm!

In the previous battle, Wuhui had never shown such combat power.

This means that he shot at this moment, with the determination to kill Su Yun!

"It's a bit of a trick."

Su Yun's expression did not change, he raised his hand lightly, and said: "Sword come!"

The next moment, a long sword slammed out from the wasteland.

These swords have been buried here for a long time.

Among them, there are sacred artifacts, quasi-imperial artifacts, and even imperial artifacts.

But all of them were broken in the bitter battle, and the sword body was eroded by Taoism, and it was broken here.