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Everyone on Ye Fan's side was shocked, and then burst into laughter. With this big shot taking action, if Buddhism didn't understand the situation yet, it would probably be doomed to a river of blood.
"You came!"
Ji Biyue was like a beautiful, boneless snake, wrapped around Li Wutian's body. Smelling the familiar smell, if it wasn't because there were too many people around and it wasn't the right occasion, she would have taken off Li Wutian's clothes and fiercely To relieve her lovesickness.
"I'm here!"
The divine fetus clone also stepped forward to say hello.
"Clone, you first go to the world of 'Gods, Demons, Immortals and Buddhas' to sort out the world for me."
Without any hesitation, he held Ji Biyue in his arms, pinched and kneaded her again and again, and at the same time gave instructions to the clone. Without waiting for the clone to respond, the next moment, the clone disappeared and was sent into his own universe to be a butler.
"Biyue, this time, I will take you away after I stay for a few years. You should deal with your own affairs first and go home more often. If anyone is willing to leave with you, you can follow."
Li Wutian then spoke warmly to Ji Biyue.
"I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I have long wanted to leave with you like Yan Ruyu and the others."
Ji Biyue felt happy. She had waited for more than two hundred years for this matter.
"Then I'll take you back first!"
Li Wutian smiled, kissed her on the forehead, then opened a space-time channel, located the coordinates to the Ji family in Donghuang, and then asked Ji Biyue to go home and wait for his news.
After talking about the love between their children, meeting old friends, and listening to Ye Fan's narration, Li Wutian fully understood what happened.
"Huh! It's just a fake Buddha! It's a waste to leave these wishes to you!"
Now that he understood, Li Wutian sold Ye Fan a favor. He sneered, grabbed it with his big hand, and reversed the "Great Wish Technique". On Mount Xumi, wisps of Buddha power turned into light rain, which was immediately sucked into his palm, and then Entered the world of "gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas".
"How is this possible? The Unable Immortal Lord is actually robbing the power of faith?"
Soon, everyone understood what Li Wutian was doing. This great emperor could reverse the power of faith and replenish himself.
In an instant, the incarnation of Amitabha's faith lost one tenth of the power of faith, and the huge Buddha body was not as bright as the previous golden light.
"boom!"
In Mount Sumeru, Great Sage Moko couldn't sit still immediately. He even forgot about the huge gap between them and directly blasted out a great sage fist to attack the Immortal Master to block his weird magical power.
"You're an ant, how dare you take action against me?"
Li Wutian looked at this person disdainfully, waved his sleeves, and "crackling", the imperial pattern on Mount Xumi shattered, and the great sage Moko turned into powder under his flick, and the great sage completely fell.
"Disperse!"
Seeing the movement of the clouds in the nine heavens, as if the great sage had fallen from the sky and the earth, Li Wutian frowned, and said the word "disperse". Suddenly, the clouds in the nine heavens dispersed, and there was no trace of magic anymore. At this moment, the words and deeds of the Immortal Master Wuwei were all gone. According to the laws of heaven and earth, neither heaven nor earth can violate his will.
"This is real?"
Seeing the Immortal Venerable Wubu flick his sleeves, the imperial formation was broken, and a great saint died, many people were surprised and felt it was unbelievable. Is this the power of the emperor?
Even though everyone knew that the emperor was invincible, the first time they saw him take action still shocked everyone on both sides.
"what happened?"
Even Ye Fan and many other masters looked at the Immortal Master in shock. They had previously joined forces to attack "Xumi Mountain" and used six imperial weapons, but they had no effect. The Emperor’s Imperial Formation?
Only those who have witnessed Li Wutian's magical power in person can understand how terrifying this power is!
The majestic mountains began to shake, and could no longer be as calm as before. Under the mighty power of the Immortal Noble, they seemed to be about to collapse. The foundation of "Sumi Mountain" was erupting in an all-round way, emitting immeasurable Buddha light.
This place was filled with a terrifying aura, which made the masters on both sides frown. The heroes were frightened and immediately ran away, staying as far away as possible for fear of being affected.
Throughout the ages, no one has ever besieged "Mountain Sumeru". At this time, with the arrival of the Immortal Noble Lord, the mountain shook, the earth shook, the ancient temple trembled, and the purple gold tiles "clattered" as if they were flying, making "Xumi Mountain" "Mishan" cannot be peaceful.
Huge fluctuations rolled up to the nine heavens and down to the nine netherworlds. Li Wutian's divine power surged, rising and falling, and was unrivaled in the world.
The peaceful "Mountain Sumeru" has become a battlefield, turned into troubled earth, shaking constantly, and even rocks are rolling down, as if it will collapse at any time.
And this is just an explosion of the aura of the Immortal Master, without showing any magic or secret skills. There is only a "Great Wish Technique" that continuously draws out the power of faith stored in "Mount Sumeru" for countless years.
"Amitabha!"
King Peacock Ming's indifferent expression completely disappeared, his body was shaking involuntarily, and he finally knelt down and prostrated himself, unable to even say begging for mercy.
The imperial formation of "Mount Sumeru" suddenly disappeared, shocking many golden Arhats, Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, etc., with worried expressions on their faces, and they all looked at the great emperor in fear.
"Haha! The power of the great emperor!"
After exiting "Mount Sumeru" from a distance, Li Tian, Dongfang Ye and others were overjoyed and praised them one after another.
"Okay! Do as Ye Fan asks, and I will not give you a second chance."
Looking at the many Buddhist masters with disdain, Li Wutian didn't even need to massacre them. As a half-step golden immortal, he was already the pinnacle figure. This small corner of the "sky-covering chaotic universe" could no longer meet his needs. .
Helping Ye Fan and the others fight against the dark turmoil, maybe the perfect world or the future era of the Holy Ruins is where he should go.
"Eh? Ye Fan, what good things do you have on you?"
Suddenly, Li Wutian looked stunned. He didn't care whether the "Xumi Mountain" Buddhist sect agreed to release him, but looked at Ye Fan, showing a trace of confusion.
"There is nothing special! Immortal Lord, are you talking about this?"
Ye Fan was stunned, thought for a moment, and then took out an object from his cauldron. Li Wutian looked around and saw a sarcophagus less than a palm long and only four fingers wide appeared in Ye Fan's hand.
Its style is simple and natural, with vague carvings. If you look closely, you can see that it is a picture of the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, which are the kind of things that have existed since ancient times.
"The Nine-layered Coffin of the Age of Mythology!"
Even Li Wutian was a little moved, vaguely understanding its origin, and instantly thought of many legends about this kind of coffin.
"Is it really the coffin of a god from the mythical age?"
Many people from the ancient clan came, and when they suddenly saw Ye Fan taking out this magical object, the voices of some of the old patriarchs of the ancient royal clan trembled. They were closer to the age of mythology than today, so they naturally knew more about this kind of coffin.
"Are there any terrible rules?"
Many people were puzzled and asked people around them, which immediately aroused a lot of discussion.
Some of the older giants among the saints outside the territory also looked forward, and watched from a distance. They all showed shocked faces and their hearts beat violently.
"It really looks like that kind of thing! It really has been passed down from the mythical era to the present day!"
When some seniors whispered and told the origin and horror of this kind of coffin, everyone felt as if they were poured with ice water, and a layer of cold pimples formed on their bodies.
According to legend, it is buried in the nine heavens and will never sink into the loess.
The legend of the "nine-layered coffin of gods" is too frightening to be touched. When you see it, you should respect it, bury it in the sky, and release it to the depths of the universe.
The saints from outside the territory and the old patriarchs of the ancient royal family all looked solemn. Even the people on Ye Fan's side were extremely solemn and extremely cautious about this matter.
"Ye Fan, bring it to me to see."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Li Wutian didn't take it seriously. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the "Nine-layered Coffin of the Gods" fell into his hands and he started playing with it.
With a "click", the "Nine-layered Coffin of the Spirits" opened a gap in Li Wutian's hands, and he opened the first layer.
Nothing can be seen on this floor. The small coffin inside is one size smaller, still unsophisticated, and engraved with various vague patterns.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, including the people from the Buddhist sect, who were all very nervous and watched the actions of the contemporary emperor intently.
As Li Wutian moved like opening a box, one floor, two floors... the small coffin was opened by him one after another.
The eighth-level coffin was opened, revealing the last small coffin. Now, everywhere, even the entire Western Desert, was extremely quiet. There was no sound, and everyone held their breath.
The last little coffin appeared and was revealed to the world. It was only as long as a thumb, simple and plain, but it made everyone feel extremely frightened, as if they were facing a prehistoric god.
"Crack!"
A small gap appeared in the last layer of the coffin, and the majestic evil aura of the Great Emperor, Ancient Emperor, and Heavenly Lord suddenly rushed out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like a vast sea, boundless and infinite, and rushed towards all living creatures around "Xumi Mountain".
The last small coffin was only as long as a thumb, but the mighty Emperor Sha looked like stars falling down from the sky, boundless. It was obvious that this was the "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru", and there was another universe inside, as vast as a world.
Woo! Woo! Woo!
As Li Wutian opened up this mysterious world, a terrifying aura suddenly spread around the entire "Xumi Mountain", like evil ghosts crying, like undead spirits wailing, the world was groggy, shrouded in lead clouds .
call!call!call!
A red-haired whirlwind sweeps across, filled with ghosts and monsters, shadowy figures, and ghosts crying and howling. On weekdays, the peaceful Buddhist holy land is like a ghost gate wide open, with evil spirits rising straight into the sky.
Chapter 353: The Eleventh Transformation of the Divine Emperor (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)
The entire "Xumi Mountain" surroundings turned into ghosts. Except for the "Da Leiyin Temple", the rest of the place was filled with ghosts and the wind split the sky, which was particularly frightening. The whining sound was non-stop, and some low mountains in the distance were even uprooted. It's like the end of the world.
Click!Click!
In the dim lead clouds, streaks of blood-colored lightning struck out, which were particularly eye-catching and coquettish like streaks of blood blooming, making people horrified.
This shocking change was so sudden and the vision was so shocking that Ye Fan and the others were confused for a while.
"It's raining, why is it so fishy?"
"What happened? When the immortal opened the mythical nine-layer coffin, this kind of strange phenomenon appeared?"
"It shouldn't be the influence of the Mythical Nine-layered Coffin!"
"Something seems wrong!"
"Something dirty came out!"
In the sky, pattering raindrops fell, and there was a pungent smell of blood. The frightened saints panicked and tightened the imperial weapons and holy weapons in their hands.
"Crash!"
Looking up, Fu Men, Ye Fan and others felt chilled in their hearts. There was a downpour of blood from the sky and the earth, and it fell quickly.
The scene was bloody and spectacular, like small rivers falling, scarlet and dazzling, and hitting the ground in the blink of an eye.
The "Five Emperors Canopy" floated above Li Wutian's head, swaying all the blood rain far away. He was like a god. When he walked, his whole body was an eternal pure land, a holy land on earth, which would never be corroded by evil spirits.
Woo! Woo! Woo! !
With ghostly shadows and howling winds, accompanied by a downpour of blood and a red-haired whirlwind, a group of ghost-like humanoid creatures were approaching the living people like Li Wutian.
When you get closer, you can clearly see that their bodies are covered with corpse hair, all of which are more than half a foot long. Some are completely black, and some are as red as blood. They are ferocious and terrifying.
Wow!
The sound of the iron chains was particularly frightening in the rain of blood and the gloomy mist, as if the dead spirits from the underworld were coming and were about to imprison the souls of living people and bring them into the underworld.
"How dare a mere remnant from the underworld appear in front of me?"
Originally, Li Wutian was studying this coffin. He knew the origin of the strong man inside and wanted to see how far he had transformed. How could he dare to attack him even though he was in the underworld?