Chapter 1507 Monk Emperor and Silkworm Emperor
Welcome to--: Mount Xumi is vast, as if it is about to collapse. The lines laid by Amitabha Buddha can't stop the arrival of the God Emperor. The mountain will crack and shake violently.
The huge rocks rolled down to the foot of the mountain, the magnificent temple was shaking, and the bell behind the temple roared independently, resounding through the world and shaking the western world.
This place is completely chaotic. The Heavenly Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, etc. can't stand this pressure. They are sitting on the ground one by one, their bodies are about to crack, and the blood stains are one after another.
When the divine emperor came, even the emperor's array could not guard this place. As Ye Fan expected, the mountain gate was broken, and they could kill it.
Ye Fan hung a green bronze tripod on his head, holding a killing sword, ready to enter and save his disciples.
Of course, it was very risky to do so. He never expected that this was the emperor. Wearing a nine-color fairy suit was more powerful than the emperor's corpse he had planned, which was shocking.
He didn't act recklessly, because it's so weird now that even he feels a little unreal. The God Emperor really seems to have life and consciousness.
Ji Ziyue held the void mirror and stood side by side with Ye Fan. She was waiting to swallow the magic jar, and also carefully defended to protect everyone here.
There was silence on Mount Xumi, and the old monk Moke's expression changed miserably. He led the Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas to sit there, reciting the Buddha in his mouth and singing the sky.
Such a change exceeded his expectations and judgment, and now it's too late to say anything.
The great peacock Ming King held a magic pestle and used the emperor's weapon to protect the mountain. He stood in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, blocking the spread of the ancient emperor's fluctuation, but if she looked closely, her body was trembling.
This is a shocking change, and no one has expected it!
The galaxy is vast, hanging down from the starry sky of the universe, and the vast expanse is white, drowning the ancient emperor on Xumi Mountain Road, bathing in the sun, moon and stars. Brilliant and eye-catching.
The nine-color suit is revived. It has a sparkling luster, a cold metal texture, and a sonorous sound. The setting off the ancient emperor is even more majestic.
The vast starlight blends with the chaotic air, sprinkles on the body and wraps it. The body became more and more sacred, and the ancient emperor of the Silkworm Ridge became the only one in heaven and earth!
The God Emperor was invincible in his life. Even after his death, he trembled in Ximo. People, including the Great Sage, were scared, trembling and their faces were white.
"What, he moved!"
The next moment, a saint screamed like a mortal. It is very inconsistent with its identity, as if he was frightened and saw the most terrible thing.
"Oh my God. The emperor is not dead. He is still alive!"
Other people were horrified and felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats. He opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe everything he saw, staring at the figure on Xumi Mountain Road.
The God Emperor was walking along the mountain path to climb Mount Sumeru Mountain step by step and walked to the magnificent temples. Every step was so terrible that the lines on Mount Sumeru Mountain were dim and unstoppable.
Who can believe it? After all ages, the ancient emperor, who had already passed away, revived and walked in the pure land of Buddhism in the world!
The sals looked at the creepy, and the powerful fluctuations spread out, making them turn their legs and stomachs one by one, like a weak sieve.
Even the Great Sage's scalp is numb, and his heart trembles when he sees it. This is not in line with common sense. How can the emperor of God survive?
The emperor is in great shape, and his footsteps have a special rhythm. It is not fast or slow, and it is always the same. He tramples on the road of heaven and earth under his feet and makes Xumi Mountain shake, as if it is about to collapse.
"Amitabha!"
All Arhats, Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, etc. chanted scriptures together, hid in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, hid behind the demon pestle, and were overwhelmed by the emperor's power one by one.
"This is..." Even the strong man from Shenqiling was shocked. Is the ancient emperor really still alive? This makes people crazy and subverts their cognitive world.
"Is the ancestor emperor going to climb Mount Sumeru to find Amitabha Buddha to fight and discuss Taoism? Unfortunately, the other party has sat down."
The divine emperor revived, so step by step climbing, why? When it was eternal loneliness, I saw Xumi, felt the fluctuation and traces of the ancient emperor, and I was happy to see the hunting!
When they reach their realm, they are invincible and lonely all their lives. They long for an evenly matched opponent, but it is more difficult to find it than climbing to the sky.
After the divine emperor reached the top, the great peacock king suddenly sat on the ground and could not bear the pressure. Only one demon pestle was shining, and it became more and more brilliant, and he fought independently.
With a bang, the Great Leiyin Temple shines brilliantly, the purple gold tiles and the ridges are all blooming with auspicious colors, and the Buddha's spirit is magnificent and soaring to the sky.
A Buddha sounded in the west, and a Buddha's body appeared inexplicably. No one had seen how he got here. He stood in front of the Great Leiyin Temple and blocked the way of the God Emperor.
This is a monk in gray. He is wrapped in chaotic fog and his eyebrows are blurred, but the carefully identified words are very similar to the statue of Amitabha Buddha worshipped in the temple.
He stood beside the dry bodhi tree in front of the temple, with compassion on his face, and when his breath fluctuated, it was like a mountain.
"Amitabha!"
All the monks on Xumi Mountain recited the Buddha's name, showing shock.
Outside Mount Sumeru, all the heroes were also shocked. They couldn't help screaming one by one and pronounced the four words of Amitabha Buddha. I couldn't believe all this I saw.
The world does not allow the two emperors, and the two ancient emperors do not meet each other. This is the cognition of the world, but today it is constantly subverted.
The God Emperor has been resurrected, and the Amitabha Buddha has reappeared. The two have come together. Do you want to fight?!
Many people doubt that they are in their dreams. After experiencing all this in person, people wonder if they are crazy. Is the perception normal?!
The god emperor stepped forward, and the fairy clothes sounded on his body, like a dragon roaring and a tiger, shaking people's ear bones hurt, and the flesh and blood were about to be steamed dry.
The Amitabha Buddha held a magic pestle and also bloomed infinite treasure light to block its way out. The two seemed to be tit-for-tat.
Boom!
The god emperor's body soared, straight into the sky in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, and he didn't know tens of thousands of feet. The Amitabha Buddha was unwilling to lag behind. He also towered into the clouds, and the huge Buddha's body stood upright.
Such a scene terrred everyone. Did the duel between the emperor and the emperor happen? After all ages, there is a real face-to-face and action day!
It's hard for everyone to accept and can't believe it.
"Is that the imprint of Amitabha Buddha?"
"But... How to explain when the God Emperor is alive? He should be a corpse, and finally stepped up to Mount Xixumi step by step. How can he say that he has not been resurrected?"
All the saints were shocked and pale. Everything that happened today is frightening. It's too shocking and incredible.
If this is true, it may be the most important event in life for the emperor and the ancient emperor, and their life is lonely and invincible. In the end, I found an opponent.
The emperors did not see each other, and today they broke the common sense.
Perhaps every emperor is longing for it. I hope to be born in a wrong era, fight with the former emperors, and find a real opponent.
Unfortunately, everyone is sitting in loneliness. Wishes cannot come true, and it is difficult to meet the same kind of people.
Xumi Mountain trembled, the sun, moon and stars shook, as if they were about to fall. The two wanted to compare with the sky, and the law was pervasive. There seems to be a confrontation between the two.
Their bodies continue to soar, directly reaching the extraterritorial, huge beyond common sense. The whole area of the Big Dipper is trembling. The divine power is unworldly.
"Is it true that the God Emperor has been resurrected?" Some of the strong men in Shenqiling said with a trill, and their bodies were trembling. After the shock, there was only excitement left.
"This is not my father's lead." The silkworm Taoist shook his head, with both sadness and regret in his tone.
The people around him looked stagnant. This was the ancient emperor's parent-child. He said so. Most of the time, it was not true, but he clearly saw the god emperor walking and climbed Mount Xumi along the mountain road.
Ye Fan sighed. After looking at it for a long time, he also knew everything. The invincible loneliness of the God Emperor and the regret of Amitabha Buddha could not be compensated. After all, they could not see each other.
These two people are not them. If they are confronted by the real body of the emperor, the heaven and the earth must be sympathetic, falling into a vision that has never been seen in the ages.
The emperor does not see each other, and there is no opponent in his life. This magic spell is hard to break!
"This is a duel and contest between two weapons, not the emperor himself." The silkworm Taoist pointed out the puzzle.
His father stepped up to Mount Sumeru. Although he was moving, he did not have consciousness. It was his fairy clothes leading, so that his hidden body would not fall and look down on the ages.
The appearance of Amitabha Buddha is actually almost the same. The demon pestle was resurrected under the huge emperor-level fluctuation, combined with the fist-sized relic, and transformed into the virtual shadow of Amitabha Buddha.
In fact, there is no real body, but only two imperial weapons. The confrontation of their respective masters is like looking for an opponent for the lonely emperor and the emperor to satisfy their last regret.
Outside that territory, the upright God Emperor confronted the compassionate Amitabha Buddha, and the law circulated, permeated with infinite divine light.
There was no real duel, it was just a test of Taoism and law, and there was no big fight between the two. The resurrection of the two imperial weapons dominated all this, which was very cautious and careful.
Boom!
In the end, their bodies were shrinking and turning into normal heights, reproducing at the top of Xumi Mountain - in front of the Great Leiyin Temple.
The Amitabha Buddha disappeared, leaving only the demon pestle hanging in the air. As for the Buddha's relic, he also fell to the ground and remained motionless.
On the other side, the fairy clothes are singing gently, like grief. After all, they can't keep the ancient emperor. Even if they see their corpses, they can't change everything.
Everyone was shocked. How can they not understand what happened now? Everything originated from the spontaneous resurrection of two imperial soldiers!
"Buddha talks about detachment, great enlightenment, and the Buddha's enlightenment is the one." At this moment, the magic pestle came out of the divine consciousness, and this weapon actually opened its mouth after resurrection.
"Amitabha." The old monk Moke and others all recited the Buddha's name and listened respectfully. Because they know that the pestle is telling them.
"Have you been detached and enlightened? Put the child down." The demon pestle continued to speak.
"Will you let him go down the mountain?" Neither Moke nor the Great Peacock King has a trace of rebelliousness. This imperial artifact is made by Amitabha Buddha himself. It protects the western desert Buddha soil and is the most supreme, and must be saluted.
"Put it down, have you put it down in your hearts?" The demon pestle asked calmly.
The Great St. Moco immediately put his hands together, pleaded guilty in his mouth, and kept reciting the Buddha's name.
In a long time, the golden arhat and others escorted the flowers out and let him appear in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, ready to put down Mount Sumeru.
No one expected that such an ending would end like this.
"The power of power"
The ancient emperor's suit trembled slightly, the armor disintegrated, turned into fairy lights and fell off, and the emperor's body stood on the top of Mount Xumi in the package of chaotic fog.
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