Chapter 636 Kill a true self
The existence of twelve is comparable to that of saints. Hearing what the King of Dizang said, Moke's heart suddenly fell like a big stone, which was heavy and depressing.
Today's flood and famine, saints are extinct, and pseudo-saints are rare. With such combat power, it can simply be invincible. Unfortunately, this unparalleled combat power is controlled by the Father and God Church, which has always been domineering in the flood, which is simply a disaster.
"Rumble..."
The whole small world shook, as if the sky was about to crack. The face of the king of the earth was changed again, and he suddenly patted on the top of his head. Suddenly, a 49-story exquisite pagoda with a magnificent atmosphere flew out, surrounded by the surging mysterious yellow atmosphere, accompanied by endless heavenly praise, which suddenly shocked the small world of riots.
"May my body be like glass, clear inside and outside, and spotless when I get bodhi in the afterlife..."
"May I get Bodhi in the afterlife..."
The reliposia the size of chicken eggs became more and more brilliant and seemed to begin to burn. The image of the Bodhisattva of the King of Tibet appeared on it, sitting like a lotus, conveying a bright Buddha's voice, full of piety and firmness. It seemed that heaven and earth were destroyed, and the vows would not change at all.
"Wo!"
The next moment, Shilizi flew into the pagoda. The whole pagoda suddenly bloomed with an incomparable brilliance, rising to the sky, soaring and disappearing.
"Buddha, the old monk burned up the source of relihood and urged the mysterious and exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth. He can only persist for half an hour at most. Everything is up to you! The origin of the underworld, wake up!" The king of Dizang shouted, his thin fingers trembled, and suddenly shot out a series of Buddha lights, making the mandala flower that sealed the strange old man collapse!
Rumor has it that the great god of Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, and the road feels that Pangu's opening of heavens and earth is an infinite good deed, which is specially used to witness it. Later, the infinite merit merged the spirit of Xuanhuang and turned into the Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda of heaven and earth. This tower has a total of 49 floors, taking the number of 50, which means to go to 49. It is known as the first merit and treasure of Honghuang, and its defense is unparalleled. It is better than the five-way flag and can resist the attack of chaotic spiritual treasures.
"Rumble..."
In the sea of the underworld, the stubborn stone where the source of the underworld is located, suddenly burst out a pagoda, which is exquisite and blooms with boundless and noble atmosphere. There is a relic in it, constantly burning itself, urging this pagoda with all its strength to show its unparalleled defense.
This pagoda is naturally a mysterious and exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, surrounded by wisps of mysterious yellow gas weighing hundreds of millions of catties, showing the power of the first merit and treasure of the flood and famine.
Huh? Heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda, I didn't expect that our brother has been looking for it for many years, but in your hands, the king of Tibet, you are so deeply hidden! Unfortunately, today, our brothers take the power of the twelve gods. Even if you give up the merits of hundreds of millions of years of hard practice and try your best to urge the pagoda, how long can you persist?
"Yes, King of Tibet, you are worthy of the most promising person in Buddhism. He is better than Maitreya. Even the first virtue and treasure born at the time of the creation of the Father God recognize you as the master. Second brother, take out the creation elixir you treasured. If the Taoist friend of the king of Tibet is willing to join my father's religion and give it to him!"
Seeing the appearance of the mysterious Huang Linglong pagoda of heaven and earth, the eyes of the two adults of the Father God Church flashed with joy and opened their mouths.
The pagoda stands, blooming with hundreds of millions of bright and noble breaths, protecting the whole stubborn stone. Inside, the voice of the King of Dizang came out "Amitabha... The two benefactors and the old monk have always been curious whether they are really the mountain souls transformed by the spine of the Pangu god? I don't know what to call it?"
Still carrying his hands, the man in white in the Father's Sect nodded proudly, exuding a supreme suffocating sense of oppression. Seeing that his eldest brother did not stop him, Lang smiled and said, "Yes, our brother is transformed by the soul of the mountain. My name is But Zhou. This is my eldest brother's plate."
The two mysterious fathers finally said their names. The eldest brother was actually called Pan, and the second brother was not good. Obviously, there was some deep meaning in the name.
"Amitabha... Good name!" The king of Tibet nodded and responded solemnly.
"King of the Earth, hand over the Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda of heaven and earth and throw yourself into my father's religion. You and I are commensurate with each other, not slaves. I will ask my second brother to give you an elixir of creation to make up for your loss. Otherwise, you should know the result. Open your mouth and your tone is calm.
With a faint smile, the king of Tibet responded unhurdenly, "Amitabha... Two benefactors, do you think that the Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda of heaven and earth belongs to the old monk? No, no, he is only temporarily used for me. The origin is somewhat related to me, but his real master has woken up, and the old monk can feel it. Once my reed son collapses and completely disappears, the pagoda of heaven and earth will escape and look for the real master. This kind of spirit of heaven and earth is compatible with the origin of the flood and famine. Even if there are twelve evil gods, they are not saints here after all. I'm afraid they can't stop them. As for joining the Father's Church, my King of Tibet has never thought about it.
"What?"
Hearing this, his face changed. He glanced at the eldest brother who was still calm, and suddenly showed a sneer on his face and said, "With a master, so what? My brother was born adhering to the great fortune. That is the vertebrae transformation of the Great Pangu. Can't it make him submit? King of Tibet, don't delay. The underworld is hidden in this stubborn stone, which is of great use to our brothers. It is stupid to resist stubbornly! Look, who are these three? If you still don't know how to advance or retreat, wipe them out first!"
"Wang!"
After saying this, the palm of his hand turned over, and a cluster of mysterious airflow appeared, emitting a vast and magnificent atmosphere. Obviously, it was only a mass, but the magnificent one seemed boundless. It was wrapped in three figures, two men and one woman, who were the three disciples of the King of Dizang, the Demon Buddha, Zang Feng, and Huaxiangrong.
"Hehe..."
In the mysterious Huang Linglong pagoda of heaven and earth, there was a light laughter of the king of the earth. Then, an incomparable voice said, "It's not right. Compared with your eldest brother, you are too weak, not strength, but your mind. No wonder you can only be the second. My Buddhism pays attention to great compassion. The kindness of one person is a small good, and the kindness of thousands of people is a great good. If there is no great good in my heart, how can I sit in hell for endless years and turn endless evil spirits into evil spirits? If you want to get the same opinion, but don't suffer from man-made disasters. If you go out, you will kill them. If you kill Buddha, if you kill your ancestors, if you kill Arhat, if you kill your parents, if you kill your relatives and relatives, you will be free. If you don't be free, you will be free, and you will kill a true self.
"Killing is also compassionate, and the King of Tibet is indeed worthy of his reputation!" He nodded and spoke in a low voice.
The position of the King of Dizang has been shown so.
"Hahaha....... Buddhas are really sharp people. They kill Buddhas, ancestors, Luohans Luohans, parents kill parents, and relatives kill their relatives. They begin to be free. They are not confined to things, and they are free. They kill a true self. How is the difference between such perverse behavior and magic? I won't argue with you. I'm looking for my own death. Don't blame our brother!" The face is gloomy and the murderous intention is unconcealed.
For a long time, he has always been superior. With his extremely strong strength, he is invincible. Except for his eldest brother, no one dares to reprimand him. Today, he was ridiculed by the king of the earth. Naturally, he was naturally angry.
"Twelve Gods, kill!" With his hands on his back, he issued an order.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
With the unweekly words, the twelve god gods who stood respectfully stepped out together and suddenly burst out with a terrible hegemony. They launched their own means and fought fiercely at the brilliant pagoda of heaven and earth.