Chapter 722 Yuanyang....... God's thoughts?(1/2)
This is not the King of Yuanyang!
Feng Xinglie's body also shook, and an incredible light shone deep in his pupils.
After practicing to the heaven, the appearance and skin can change rapidly, and blood and qi and breath can also have billions of magical powers to change, but the only soul is the only one.
The eyes are the window of the heart, and you can see that the eyes can identify the identity.
He could naturally see what Yuan Duxiu saw.
boom!
When many masters were shocked by the sudden aura, another roar like a crack in the sky resounded.
In front of everyone, a white palm pierced the void of nothingness and clamped on the edge of the void like a black hole.
Then, the void was torn apart!
Boom!
The void boils and a divine light bursts out!
The starry sky was filled with divine light for a moment, and a powerful and vast aura was overwhelming across the starry sea, flowing through the Emperor Ji, which just caused the entire Emperor Ji to riot!
Huh ~
The yellow sand rises above the boundless vast sea, and the sky is filled with wind and sand.
Situated in an ancient temple in the yellow sand, Emperor Amitabha felt something. He raised his eyebrows and saw a brilliant Buddha light burst out from the vast sea, dyeing the endless vast sea with a brilliant golden color.
That was the formation left by the Buddha, and was reviving. In the endless runes and Zen singing, a demon-subduing pestle that was heavy like the sky, reviving in it.
The buzzing and trembling seemed to be warning or demonstration.
"Why is there a crisis? The demon-subduing pestle is warning, what's going on?"
In the vast sea, figures flashed out, standing in the sky, and the solemnity in each other's eyes could be seen in the wind and sandy sky.
All the monks were shocked and didn't know what had happened.
"Immortal Buddha!"
In an ancient temple, a Buddha's name sounded, and an old monk clasped his hands together and stepped on the yellow sand.
"Master Muni!"
I saw the old monk and many great monks all came forward to pay tribute.
"Muni, do you feel it too?"
Emperor Amitabha felt something, and walked out of the temple, a trace of solemnity flashed across his beautiful face: "The disaster of destruction..."
"Immortal Buddha."
Emperor Muni recited the Buddha's name lightly, and a trace of shock flashed across his old face: "Where is the disaster coming from? Could it be this Yuanyang King?"
"How could it be King Yuanyang?"
The monks were shocked very much, and felt the strong aura flowing from outside the starry sea, shocked and incredible.
Among them are old monks who have heard of the deeds of King Yuanyang, but how could that King Yuanyang be in a disaster?
You should know that the Tianding Kingdom, which he once protected, was now the uncrowned king of millions of secular people in the East China. According to legend, the Tianding Kingdom was his Dharma and Tao.
How can such an existence who has thought of sentient beings be a disaster?
"Yes or no, you can tell at a glance."
Emperor Amitabha bowed his waist with three thousand black hairs and stared at him. He had turned into Buddha's light and disappeared into the vast sea.
Go straight into the starry sky.
Roar ~~~
The dragons roared in the four seas, and one side was pitch black, but the armor with red gold patterns appeared above the four seas and revived itself.
But it is the treasure inherited by Dragon Lord, the Emperor Dragon God Armor!
"The Dragon God Armor seems to have signs of recovery! How is this possible? The Dragon God Armor never recovered in such a scene as eight hundred years ago?"
Old dragons poked their heads out of the sea of clouds, looking at the armor that was buzzing in the sky, and were shocked.
"After eight hundred years, what are you afraid of even if you return? Are the gods in the Dragon God Armor washed by time and about to fall to their realm?!"
Amid a thick and long roar of dragons, a mighty young man wearing ten thousand dragon armor stepped into the sky, showing off his glory and wildness:
"I haven't seen it back then, but now, I'm just right to take a look. What's so great about you!"
Boom!
The waters in the four seas are shaking, like thousands of water dragons soaring into the sky.
Long Aotian wrapped his dragon's power and vented the blood and energy that had reached its peak in his body, heading straight towards the sea of stars.
Huh ~
The wind and waves are shaking above the vast sea, and there are many restless restlessness among them.
Under the dome, in the sea of clouds, and in the towering divine palace, Chu Mengyao looked at the sea of stars from afar. He heard the buzzing sound in his ears, and couldn't help but frown slightly:
"It seems that something is wrong..."
......
"He, is he really not dead?!"
In the silent starry sky, the Yang God, who was the guardian of the coffin, opened his eyes and stared at him, and his heart was filled with a huge shock.
Even the "Heaven Demon" cannot kill him?!
"No, that's not him!"
At this time, the copper coffin shook. The leader of the Yongsheng Sect, who had been dead for eight hundred years, suddenly pushed open the copper coffin, turned over and sat up, and stared at it.
The divine light fluctuations on the surface of the body were greatly shocked:
"The Heavenly Demon takes over the body? Or... the God's Thought?!"
......
Dongzhou, Zhongzhou, Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Demon Clan... all holy lands, clan groups, all major forces with supreme direct suppression of luck.
At this time, everyone was warned, which seemed to be a warning from the spirit treasure, and it was like a warning from God!
When many masters were shocked, a slender figure had already stepped out of nothingness like a black hole.
boom!
The moment the figure stepped out of the void, it seemed that thousands of rays of glow were born, like the starry light shining in the void. In a trance, it was like a hanging galaxy appeared in the sky.
It seems that a sea of stars is unfolding.
There are all kinds of Dharma principles and Taoisms intertwined, and there are sun, moon and stars appearing. The majestic and sacred aura seems to be about to collapse the void. The drooping land will have endless inspirations to stir up strange phenomena.
With boundless visions surround, the figure became more and more dazzling as a god, with a grand and vast aura, and all sentient beings must worship it.
"Oh my God, how is this possible? With such an aura, is he going to achieve enlightenment?"
Seeing this scene, the major forces in Huangji were boiling, and many people were numb. The Yuanyang King eight hundred years ago was already invincible.
But he had no such terrifying aura back then!
This has almost surpassed the scope of being a king, right?!
In the starry sea, several powerful kings, including Yuan Duxiu, were also in a veiled heart. This aura was too strong and had an aura that could only be achieved if the Supreme Treasure revived.
If it weren't for the fact that the heavenly heart had not yet appeared, they almost thought that the person in front of them had already achieved enlightenment.
"This breath..."
Feng Xinglie held the thunder knife tightly, and his body was trembling slightly. It was not fear, but his whole body was so excited that he was about to tremble.
Since he was named king a thousand years ago, he has been sitting in meditation for eight hundred years, not to go to seclusion to practice, but to wait.
Just like Yuan Duxiu, he also did not believe that the person who could turn into the sky and suppress him for a thousand years would die silently.
"Zuanyang King..."
Emperor Amitabha stood on the edge of the void, and the Buddha's light behind her was like a wheel, illuminating one by one, making her look more and more sacred as a Buddha.
It's like facing a great enemy!
The moment she stepped into the starry sea, she felt a terrifying aura locking her. The strength of this aura made her feel invincible.
"Yuanyang..."
It seemed like a whisper, like a star explosion, the existence in the divine light lingered at itself, as if it was feeling something, and it seemed like it was in a daze.
His reaction also made everyone present feel a "knock" in their hearts.
In any case, this should not be the reaction that the Yuanyang King should have.
"Everyone!"
Emperor Amitabha's mind was turned and his will instantly shakes the sky. At the same time, everyone present was sent to the voice: "This person is not the King of Yuanyang!"
To be continued...