MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 697 Qianqiu luck! Regicide!

  Chapter 697 Thousand Years of Fortune! Regicide!

   "The world is like a cage, and the world is like a prison. All living beings in this world are in prison!"

   "Sophistry."

"hehe."

   "Buddhism has the virtue of good life, Mo Luo, even though you have fallen into the devil's way, this seat will not bear to hurt your life. If you return to Buddhism at this time, this seat can save you from the sea of ​​suffering and grant you the Buddha's fruition of merit."

  The golden body overlooking the bottom gave everyone a great sense of oppression.

   "Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha."

  Mara looked straight at the Buddha with no fear on his face.

  The golden body of Bodhisattva thousands of feet long is also exuding a powerful aura.

   "Since you are not a fairy sect in the Central Plains, you should honestly stay in the Western Regions to preach. If you come to the Central Plains to show off your power today, is it because you are deceiving me that there is no one in the Central Plains?"

  The old heavenly master's eyes were fixed, the real martial arts sword in his hand was horizontally in front of him, and he stepped forward with one step, his white hair fluttering, forcibly blocking all the powerful aura of the Buddha.

  He is also the First Arrival.

  After Mo Luo sensed the breath of the Buddha, he immediately sent him a message, asking him to help. He could never be the opponent of the Buddha on his own.

  Although they had discussed not to show up for the time being, so as not to be targeted, but now they have come to this point, even if they don't want to show up.

  If he doesn't come, Mo Luo feels that he may be suppressed in Lingshan again, and the Dao God Palace he created will also be destroyed.

  He knew that Chen Yuan had some secrets and had a lot of cards in his hole, but this definitely couldn't compete with Buddha.

  The strength of the Buddha has been revealed hundreds of years ago. According to his guess, the Buddha has probably surpassed the human fairyland and reached the earth fairyland.

  Between breathing, there will be Dao Yun, which can shatter the void and open up a blessed land.

   "The devil is hard to tame, the sin is serious, and he deserves to go to heaven."

  The Buddha stopped talking, looked down at the old Tianshi and Mo Luo, and seemed to have never paid attention to them from the beginning to the end. Even the two six realms were not his opponents.

   Immediately, he pressed down with one palm, and the pressure at this time was several times higher than before.

  The bright golden light illuminated half of Zhongzhou, and the void with a radius of hundreds of miles was crushed at this moment. On the ground, it was even before the Buddha's palm fell.

   A huge palm print of more than ten miles appeared.

   Huge pressure swept across the world.

  It seems that before this golden body, everyone is like ants. When you look up, you can only feel that the whole day has collapsed.

  Obviously, the previous confrontation between him and Moro was just a small fight, or even just a discussion. When he found that he couldn't make Moro change his mind, he felt guilty.

  There was the wrath of the Buddha just now.

   "Fight!"

  Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed. He has never been a character who is willing to surrender. The powerful aura escaping from the void will only make his fighting spirit stronger.

  Qi and blood were like a sea, the primordial spirit dissipated purple divine light, the furnace of the flesh body was opened, and the raging magic flame rose instantly. He held the Emperor Butcher Knife and slashed out.

  A jet-black knife glow of hundreds of feet suddenly went up against the sky.

   He's not the only one.

  At this moment, Jiang He also used his seventh sword, and the tyrannical sword intent soared into the sky, as if breaking the sky.

  Dongfang Sheng snorted coldly, and a huge phantom of hundreds of meters around him condensed, waved the magic halberd in his hand, and charged straight up.

   Taoist Tianxu's face was unprecedentedly dignified. He suppressed Sima Che with one hand and supported the sky with the other. A tyrannical aura erupted instantly, and radiant brilliance followed.

  Taoist Lingxu and Taoist Qingxu worked together to activate the Immortal Killing Sword, and also erupted with the strongest power he could.

  Feng Jiuge, the lord of the Goddess Palace, formed a seal in her hand, and a red light rose from the top of her head, rising higher and higher. Gradually, the red light rushed towards the Buddha's palm like a figure.

  Ye Xiangnan, the city lord of Emperor Wudi City, took a step forward, and the endless rules were condensed in front of him. With one finger, he moved like a real dragon.

  At this moment, Chen Yuan and others acted together.

   broke out with his most powerful strength.

  Only Chu Changfeng, who was seriously injured, couldn't bear the huge pressure, and fell from the void to the ground, creating a deep hole.

  When they moved, the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism would naturally not sit and watch. The aura of the four golden bodies was implicated with the ten thousand-zhang golden body, and the aura of the pressed Buddha's palm was even stronger.

  Moro's eyes were calm and dignified.

  He knew that if it was an ordinary immortal who had just entered the sixth realm, with so many powerful Yang gods joining forces, he would not be able to do much good, but the Buddha was just not an ordinary immortal.

   That is the existence of the earth fairyland.

   What he can really rely on is him and the old master of Wudang Mountain.

  Behind him, a thousand-foot demon figure quickly condensed, and directly fused with the golden body of Ksitigarbha King, his eyes glowed red, and the golden light around his body was also sprinkled with a layer of strange light.

   directly propped up the world.

   With a movement of the old heavenly master's mind, the power of the rules and the true martial arts sword were accommodated together, and he stepped out with one step, pointing the sword at the sky.

  In an instant,

  The means of all the strong men collided with the falling Buddha's palm.

  The world is clear.

  The whole world fell silent at this moment.

   It's as if the dust has settled.

  But everyone can see that in the center of the confrontation, a huge black hole condenses, and outside, there seems to be darkness that can swallow everything.

   Then, there was a violent roar that exploded.

   "Boom!!"

  The horrible roar, even those Jianghu warriors who have been far away from the center of the battle, many of them were shocked to the point of bleeding.

  The void collapsed, as if the balloon had been squeezed and burst.

  The ground for tens of kilometers was completely leveled, and a surging air wave swept away in all directions. This earth-shattering sound could be felt by half of the people in Zhongzhou.

  The aftermath spread far beyond thousands of miles!

   This is the real power of immortal Buddha, a terrifying power above all living beings.

  At this moment, Chen Yuan understood.

  Why the six realms are called fairyland, because mortals simply cannot achieve such a level, no matter how strong the Yangshen Zhenjun is, he cannot achieve such a movement.

   This is no longer moving mountains and filling the sea. This is a force that can destroy the world.

  If a fairy is allowed to do whatever he wants, he may really be able to turn the mountains and rivers upside down, and the world will be overturned.

   "poof"

  Song Yingqiao spat out a mouthful of old blood, and retreated in horror, only feeling that he had reached the limit of pressure, and if he slapped again, he might be wiped out.

  Chen Yuan and others are in a better state. After all, there are two immortals sharing the pressure, and it is impossible to be suppressed and killed by one palm, unless they face such a force alone.

  But it’s okay, everyone is still shocked, the difference is only the distance.

  Mo Luo's golden body was dull with cracks on it. Obviously, he was under the strongest pressure. He and the old master looked at each other, and there was a flash of horror in their eyes.

   Powerful, unrivaled power!

  The Buddha in Lingshan didn't have any extra words, it seemed that he just wanted to expand the results of the battle, moving his golden body, pointing to the sky with one hand, and pointing to the ground with the other.

  In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one!

  Between heaven and earth, there is once again a Buddha seal condensed.

  On the finger pressing down on the ground, the fairy voice was faint, and golden lotuses were everywhere.

   This is the Buddha Kingdom in your palm!

   A greater pressure than before broke out again!

   No chance for a reaction.

   Dongfang Sheng looked ugly. If he had known that there would be a fairy battle today, he would have risked his life to invite the ancestor, instead of losing the initiative completely like now.

  Old Heavenly Master frowned, then turned his gaze to Taoist Lingxu:

   "Fellow Daoist Lingxu, quickly wake up the imprint of the Shushan Immortal."

"it is good."

   Taoist Lingxu nodded.

  This is not a pity time, since he decided to use the background of Shushan in Shushan, he has already prepared for this day.

   Immediately, Taoist Qingxu and Qingxu opened their palms together, and the blood soaked into the Immortal Killing Sword.

  A fairy in white raised his sword, as if roaring:

   "The land of the Central Plains, how can the evil monks be allowed to mess up the world!"

  The powerful and unparalleled sword intent was vividly displayed in front of everyone at this moment, as if the void had been cut.

   Moro took a deep breath, and immediately formed a seal in his hand.

   Combined with the evil Bodhisattva Dharma, the cracks on it were repaired instantly, and the bright evil light burst out again.

  Old Heavenly Master pointed out that above the True Martial Immortal Sword, an aura not inferior to the white-clothed Sword Immortal in Shushan erupted, and a thousand-foot phantom condensed between the heaven and the earth.

  This figure is very familiar to Chen Yuan, the founder of the Wudang Mountain School, the imprint left on the Zhenwu Sword by the Emperor Zhenwu.

  At this moment, it seems that the four immortals joined hands to attack together.

   "Presumptuous!"

  The ten-foot-high golden body seemed to be a little angry, and the sound of rolling thunder swept down.

  The two confronted each other again.

  Chen Yuan's face was solemn, and his fists were clenched.

  He never thought that he would be able to run rampant in the world, but after killing Jingtai, he was always a little swollen, but he didn't swell for a long time, so he washed his mentality again.

   Still too weak!

  The real peak in this world is not the Yang God True Monarch, but the Immortal of the Six Realms.

   Only when the immortals come out, can the real king and the strong stand at the top.

   But as soon as the immortal comes out, he can immediately pull away the huge and insurmountable natural moat!

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battle above the nine heavens, the billowing clouds gathered and were dispelled, and the majestic vitality of heaven and earth was like boiling water.

   This scene, in fact, no one expected.

  Chen Yuan and others did not expect it, neither did Manjusri Bodhisattva in Lingshan, nor did Jingtai, who had already fallen.

  Chen Yuan and others did not expect that the strength of the Buddha would be so terrifying, and the people in Lingshan did not expect that so many immortals could be implicated in this battle.

  Don't care if it's a fairy mark or a real fairy.

   These are four!

   "Boom!!"

   This roar is even worse than before.

  The shattered void that had not healed before was added again at this moment.

  The storm that had not been wiped out before was still raging, and at this moment, it swept again, like a torrent, spreading in all directions, with shocking power.

  The first one to disappear was the white-clothed sword fairy from Mount Shu. The Immortal Killing Sword flew upside down, and the sword sounded continuously, as if it was sending that fairy away for real.

   Then, what was broken was Mara's real body of Bodhisattva.

   Almost every inch was cracked, and Moro's mouth was overflowing with a touch of bright red.

   Then, the brand of Emperor Zhenwu was shattered, and the old Tianshi retreated for several miles.

   After that, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm exploded directly, shining golden light.

  On the ten thousand-foot golden body, a crack visible to the naked eye runs from top to bottom, all over the body!

  The world once again fell into deathly silence.

  No matter who it was, they didn't speak.

  Only Taoist Lingxu held the Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand, and Taoist Qingxu saluted forward.

  He can feel that this blow has completely shattered the legacy of the immortals. Since then, Shushan can only rely on them to exist.

   Moro took a deep breath and folded his palms together:

   "Amitabha!"

  The old Tianshi was expressionless, but his eyes became more and more fierce, as if he was irritated.

   "Buddha."

   "Buddha."

  Manjusri and the others all had ugly expressions on their faces. It was the first time they had seen the severely injured Buddha. Even his golden body was cracked, which is unimaginable.

   You know, the inheritance of Lingshan has never been broken.

  They know how high the Buddha's realm is.

   It is almost an existence standing at the top of the world.

  Now it is.

  The ten thousand-foot golden body slowly dissipated, and the light was restrained. On a lotus throne, a figure appeared, with a jewel-like decoration on its head.

  He has deep eyes, a fat body, ears and shoulders, and an invisible Dao aggregate, covering his whole body, as if he is in another void, not in the five elements.

   "Ksitigarbha."

   "Buddha."

   "Those who defy the sky will be punished by the sky."

   "Those who obey the sky will be imprisoned."

   "A major change unseen in a thousand years is coming, this is your choice"

   "As early as Lingshan, the poor monk made a choice."

   "There are all kinds of immortals today, Lingshan can't take you down, but Lingshan still won't let you go."

   "The poor monk waits quietly."

  Buddha nodded, no more words, his eyes slowly swept across the group of Yangshen Zhenjun below, and his eyes paused for a moment on Ye Xiangnan, Chen Yuan and Jiang He.

  The golden light around him faded away and slowly melted away.

  The four Bodhisattvas of Lingshan melted together with it.

  As for Chen Yuan, when the opponent withdrew his supernatural powers, he immediately opened the Sky Eye Pupil Technique, but, as far as he could see, there was only a bright golden light.

  Chen Yuan did not think that the Buddha had no luck, but felt that, like Fa Hai before, his luck was obscured. However, the two cannot be compared on the same day.

  Suddenly, Chen Yuan seemed to feel a sense of peeping, and his eyes turned away.

  Through more than ten miles, at a glance, I saw the figure in black robe. The other party seemed to be a little surprised, stared at him, then quickly turned and left.

  Chen Yuan said to himself:

   "Xiang Qianqiu"

  Although the other party was wearing a black robe, he just had a feeling that the other party was Xiang Qianqiu who had appeared on Liangshan Mountain, and he was right when he thought about it. How could he miss this lively time?

   What really surprised him was that his celestial eye pupil technique had not yet dissipated, and after more than ten miles, he felt a strong aura of luck on his body.

  His luck is dark in color.

   Moreover, at this moment, there was an intention of actively devouring the altar of luck.

  Although he didn't have the impulse when he saw Jingtai for the first time, he was already active.

hehe,

  Thinking about it now, what Jingtai said before was really correct.

  He has no king and no father.

   Will kill the king and father!

  He didn't rush to chase and kill this person. According to this person's character, since he came, he must be fully prepared, and now, after this big battle.

  I'm afraid, these people have no energy left.

   "call"

  Chen Yuan took a deep breath, and looked at the distant capital with deep eyes.

   This time, the war is completely over, right?

   I'm a little surprised, what is the old thief Sima thinking inside, and the country is about to be destroyed now, but he never shows up, and he doesn't even make a sound.

  (end of this chapter)