I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

This scene made the gods and demons horrified.

The daughter of the Yellow Emperor, the name of the God of Drought was much more shocking than expected. It was not only the heaven and earth that dried up, but they also vaguely felt a kind of Tao from it.

This way is longevity, life and death.

The dried ones still have life.

Looking at the concubine's slender jade fingers, the five fingers lingering with the trembling aura of the gods, Yingying handed out a palm.

Light and airy.

It's like extending a hand.

But in the next moment, all things withered and all souls withered.

Immortals, gods, and demons were horrified. Ordinary humans could not understand the reason why all living things died. They might just think that the concubine's aura was strong and full of death energy, which caused all living beings to be unable to bear it and die directly.

This is not the case.

They saw clearly that all living things seemed to be ingested, and their lifespan, essence, vitality, etc. were all absorbed, or they were dried up, that is, their lifespan was like water. When encountering a terrible drought, the lifespan evaporated.

Where is a female fairy!

It was clearly a ferocious and vicious god.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's voice was loud and loud, reaching the four ends of the world, as if coming from the pure land of the Buddhist Kingdom in the far west. The door of Buddhism is wide open, all good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and hell will become empty.

And it seems to be resounding from this side of the world, spreading throughout the thirty-third heavens, and echoing on the road of reincarnation in the underworld.

Emperor Shakti is riding on a white elephant, with his hands clasped together, and the treasures are solemn. Behind him are ninety-nine and eighty-one Buddha rings. Then he looks at the billions and billions of them united into one, turning into a Buddha ring and a great sun.

This is the real Buddha, the main god of Western Buddhism.

The Buddha's light overflowed and illuminated the sky, trying to cover the ancient Babylonian mythical world.

In the heaven and earth, the grass is emerald green, as if it were gilded, plated with a layer of immeasurable precious light. The ordinary grass is no longer ordinary at this moment, like a fairy grass. It wants to be here, to achieve enlightenment and soar in the same place. Be converted, purified.

The earth is green and flowers are blooming. This beautiful mythical world of ancient Babylon is dyed with a layer of gold.

When the wind blows, the green grassland rises and falls like a golden ocean.

The swaying exudes a trace of Buddha nature, which is extremely ethereal.

If the concubine in the dry world is cruel, then the hand of Emperor Shakti is fierce.

He actually planned to save this ancient Babylonian mythical world and turn it into a Buddhist pure land to purify this world.

Click!

suddenly.

The immeasurable precious light that illuminated the world of ancient Babylonian mythology and attempted to transform it into a world of ancient Babylonian mythology suddenly collapsed like a thin golden lens.

In ancient Babylonian mythology, a god appeared in heaven and earth.

He is like a bright moon, giving light to the world in the dark night, shining through the heavens, mountains and rivers, and even shining through the ages.

Not a single word.

This god faced the Emperor Shitian head-on, and had no fear in the face of the Emperor Shitian who was about to attack the supreme realm.

"Father, you should stay in seclusion to attack the Supreme Being before you come out."

Shamash looked at this god, surprised by his appearance, and not expecting him to appear.

Father?

Immediately, a historian suddenly came over.

"The father of Shamash, the ancient Babylonian sun god, was the moon god known as the 'Man of the Sky', Xin!"

The people of the world understood clearly and looked at the god who walked out.

He has a noble figure, has a long beard, and wears a crescent moon crown on his head.

No wonder he dared to go head-to-head with the all-powerful Emperor Shakti. He was the father of Shamash, a god even older than Shamash.

It is even scarier than Emperor Shakten. Emperor Shaktian will be able to hit the supreme realm in the near future, while Yue Yuxin is already hitting the supreme realm. On the road to the highest, Yueyumi Xin is faster than Emperor Shakten. Still further.

"Retreat, how can I continue to retreat in this situation?"

Yueshenxin shook his head, and the soft moonlight glowed all over his body, blocking all the immeasurable precious light of Emperor Shitian.

The gods are silent.

With the birth of Luna God Xin, it was like a beacon fire, like the ringing of an alarm bell, and more like the lighting of a fuse.

People were shocked.

Gods, demons, fairies and demons are scary.

They all saw it.

First boundary.

It is vast and boundless, as if the sky and the earth have no end, the earth has no boundaries, no obstacles, no bounds, and it is so vast that it is boundless.

And in the direction of the east of the first realm, the auras were like fish leaping through the dragon gate, penetrating the eastern sky of the first realm, and spreading across nine heavens and ten earths.

Every breath is terrifying, and the limit of lifespan cannot be felt. Everyone knows that there is an immortal existence that transcends life and death.

There are even a few auras, no less than those of Emperor Shitian and Yueshen Xin.

Not only the east of the first realm, but also the first realm in all directions, including ancient Indian mythology and ancient Egyptian mythology. The four major myths all have auras rising into the sky and making great noises.

There are also powerful myths such as ancient Greek mythology, Nordic mythology, etc., all of which have ancient gods and demons.

Obviously.

They sensed the dramatic changes in ancient Babylonian mythology.

The heaven and earth in the first realm shook.

Not just one side of the First Realm, but the entire First Realm.

At the moment when the gods were born.

A vast, rushing river that came from nowhere, with no end or beginning in sight, surged out and rushed into the first realm.

It was this long river that caused this boundless initial turmoil.

Time flies! !

Director Takahashi and the others' expressions froze.

Then the river surged over time, with waves surging all the way from the upstream to the downstream, and finally the river stopped in front of an ancient imperial pass downstream.

The rushing river over the years was blocked by this ancient and vicissitudes of imperial pass, and was not allowed to go further downstream.

The Imperial Pass is so big, it is built with the world as its cornerstones. It is so big that even immortals would be amazed, and even the rivers of time cannot destroy it.

"Hangu Pass."

The teeth of the gods and demons chattered. Even if you don't take a closer look, just looking at it can block the passage of time. Apart from Hangu Pass, there is no other such important pass.

Rumble.

It's like a gear made of time is turning, changing the world and passing time.

It's like the rotation of bronze gears, sonorous and dull, as thick as a mountain.

Opened slowly...

The dusty Hangu closed its gate.

There stood a figure so majestic that it could not be described.

Standing there like that, the sky is not as high as him, the earth is not as magnificent as him, and he is the embodiment of all the ways, as if he is heaven and earth, he is all the ways, he can represent the years, heaven and earth, and even everything!

"It's him!"

Director Takahashi couldn't help shouting.

This indescribable majestic figure is not the first time I have seen it, I have seen it before...

He was the mysterious figure who walked out of the world of ancient Babylonian mythology and entered Hangu Pass in the Long River of Time not long after.

The foundation of ancient Babylonian mythology!

Not too many words, not too many actions.

He stood in front of the wide open gate of Hangu Pass, standing proudly. In front of him was the long river of time, behind him was the majestic and majestic Hangu Pass, and behind him was the downstream of years outside the gate.

Faintly visible.

The moment the door opened, the mist-filled river downstream, the mist rippled and made waves.

The gate of Hangu Pass opened, and the future side sensed it.

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