Sleeping for ten thousand years, the queen kneeled and asked me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 147 The Bodhi Sutra Opens
Jinxian Daluo, three flowers gathered on the top, five qi towards the yuan, double one yuan, triple one flower.

In other words, the Twelve Swords of Great Yi at this moment are already comparable to those of the Golden Immortal Triple Level, one flower gathered at the top.

However, because the law of comprehension is not enough, the smallpox has not been opened, but the other side has been opened, which is a false golden demon.

But it is also enough to fight the ordinary Jinxian one or two.

The flowers on the other side bloomed, and the billowing demonic energy gathered in the stamens. Suddenly, a majestic ten-foot-twelve-armed demon manifested.

The appearance of the face is constantly changing, it is the Dayi Twelve Swords, and each of the twelve arms holds a Dayi Demon Sword.

The Twelve Demon Sword Masters of Dayi are actually perfectly integrated into one body, whether it is breath, magic energy or comprehended laws, they are all perfectly integrated.

The powerful coercion of the Golden Immortal Triple Layer seemed to suppress the entire barren land to stop its operation, the clouds did not move, and the wind did not move.

All the human races in the distant city were crushed to their knees on the ground, and the monsters in the mountains were also prostrate on the ground.

This is not only the suppression of strength, but also the suppression of life level.

In the entire wasteland, the person with the highest realm is only a half-step Xuanxian, and there is a gap of more than one realm between him and the triple golden demon.

Therefore, Ren Wokuang and the others were also bent down by this terrifying coercion, and refused to kneel down.

The empress is better, after all, she has reached the realm of the invincible golden fairy.

As for Yang Xuan, he combined the desolate ancient heavenly way and the desolate ancient demon race heavenly way, how could he be defeated by the coercion of the triple golden demon?

However, this triple golden demon already has the ability to instantly kill him.

With his current strength, he can at most fight a peak Xuanmo or Xuanxian, and the chance of losing is still very high.

In the face of Jinxian, there is almost no ability to resist.

"Yang Xuan, you can resist as much as you want and feel despair!"

The arrogant voice rolled out from the big devil's mouth, echoing throughout the wasteland.

"court death!"

Yang Xuan's eyes sharpened, he couldn't see others being arrogant in front of him.

Because no one has the right to be arrogant in front of him.

As the Supreme Being of the ancient times who suppressed everything in the ancient times, he is the strongest in the ancient times.

Even if other supreme beings of the same era entered the barren ancient forbidden land, they had to lower their posture and speak kindly.

The supreme being before the ancient times, he didn't know if he was stronger than him, but since the ancient times, he, who has the blessing of the will to ascend, is the strongest and invincible existence.

Therefore, no one has the right to be arrogant in front of him.

Although he has now left the Ascension Pond and rebuilt himself, the majesty of the Supreme cannot be violated.

"I didn't expect it to be used so quickly."

"Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra, come out for me!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Yang Xuan waved a wave of immortal power, sweeping the nine female emperors and the space beast thousands of feet away.

Then it jumped into the sky, and an ancient scripture book appeared in the sky, the fairy light was vast, and a desolate atmosphere filled the air, declaring that it was extraordinary.

"Half-Saint!"

The Nine Empresses and the Twelve Devils of Great Yi were all shocked.

First it was a semi-holy vessel, and now a semi-holy vessel scripture, how rich is this?

Especially the Twelve Devils of Great Yi, they dare not underestimate Yang Xuan anymore, the power of the semi-holy weapon is too strong, even if Yang Xuan can only push it a little, it can still pose a threat to them.

"Do it, kill him, just in case!"

"The judgment of falling into the sky. The death of Huangquan!"

Twelve voices spit out from the mouth of the Great Demon, and then the twelve Great Yi Demon Swords flew into the sky.

The twelve hands of the great demon were madly pinching the spirit formula, and the magic seals penetrated into the twelve demons of the Great Yi.

In an instant, the billowing devilish energy enveloped the twelve Dayi magic swords, forming a vortex of devilish energy of one hundred feet in the sky above.

The magic wave rolled, devouring everything in the world, even the light, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the magic thunder flickered.

Muran, the vortex of the magic wave dissipated, and a twelve-story black magic tower appeared, and the black magic thunder billowed in the tower.

A coercion representing destruction swept away, forcing all living beings to their knees, as if the magic tower fell, and the entire barren land would be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Thousands of feet away, Ren Woxiao nine people's expressions also changed drastically. If the magic tower was thrown at them, they would have no ability to resist at all.

The terrifying coercion emanating from the magic tower alone has made it difficult for them to move.

"elder brother……"

The empress's eyes were full of worry, and the ordinary empress sword appeared in her hand.

If her brother couldn't stop her, then even if she tried her best to lose her soul, she would still have to keep him safe.

Ren Wokuang's eight people also clenched the Golden Immortal Sword in their hands, and stared at Yang Xuan.

They are now grasshoppers on the same rope, all prosperous and all lost.

If Yang Xuan was in danger, they would rush forward without hesitation, because only by keeping Yang Xuan could they have the hope of turning things around.

Facing the black magic tower, Yang Xuan looked very calm, sitting cross-legged in the void, with celestial light flickering, and chanting spells.

The Sanskrit characters merged by fairy lights floated out of the mouth and merged into the Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra in the sky above.

The gluttonous dharma figure behind him crazily devours the immortal energy of heaven and earth, and Wei Wei follows him to cast spells.

Although he created the Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra, he is the master.

But with his current strength, it is still too reluctant to activate the Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra.

That is to say, he got a dragon soul at the peak of Xuanxian, otherwise it would be impossible to activate it.

With the incorporation of thousands of Sanskrit words, the Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra slowly opened the first page, a terrifying dragon power permeated the air, and countless mysterious Sanskrit words shone with divine splendor.

The big demon was shocked, and he controlled the magic tower and smashed at Yang Xuan with a rolling pressure.

"The Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra, let the world see your divine power!"

Yang Xuan took out the dragon soul that was sealed by him and threw it into the Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra.

In an instant, the Nine Dragons Bodhi Sutra was cited, and the Sanskrit text on the first page came out and merged into one place.

During the burst of divine light, the high-pitched dragon chant resounded throughout the entire barren land, the black and yellow were out of order, the yin and yang were chaotic, and it was snowing in the entire barren area.

Muran, an ice-white dragon meanders out of the divine light. Wherever it passes, the space freezes, and the entire wasteland becomes a world of ice.

The power of the holy dragon is so terrifying, even though only the dragon soul is left, it can still change the climate of a fairyland.

When the demon tower came crashing down, Frost Dragon Soul felt the provocation, and the angry dragon's chant shook the entire wasteland.

Then, it soared up, and hit the magic tower with its head.

In an instant, the entire magic tower was frozen by frost, the magic thunder inside was extinguished, and the coercion was completely lost.

The big demon was shocked, his hands formed magic seals, and the sky reappeared in the sky.

"Sacrifice by all demons. Bury the flood with blood!"

A crazy voice spit out from the big demon's mouth, and the demon army behind him rushed into the vortex of the demon wave without any hesitation.

It seems that this is an honor for them.

The army of thousands of demons blew themselves up in the vortex, turning into billowing magic energy and blending into the vortex of magic waves.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the monstrous waves of magic flooded the sky of the barren land.

"Forcing my demon army to sacrifice, Erwan will die to make atonement!"

The great demon roared angrily, and his twelve hands formed a magic seal and punched into the monstrous wave of magic.

Attracted by the magic wave, it crazily poured into the frozen magic tower, which actually shook the frost dragon's ice seal, and the magic thunder was lit again, and the pressure was a hundred times stronger than before.

(End of this chapter)