Martial Myth System

"Meet me in the original, it seems that the first Monster Sovereign really has something to do with Celestial Court."

Han Feng looked at the old empty sky, behind him The gods of Celestial Court.

Standing in front of the gods in Celestial Court, Sui Gu Kongqing, with a peerless face like an iceberg, looked up at Han Feng, and said leisurely:

"Why doesn’t Great Heavenly Venerate think Do you have a plan?"

The silver hair is gently swaying under the wind. There is no imposing manner, but it has a deep and dignified unresolved manner.

Han Feng hearing this, still indifferent.

"Whether you have a plan or want something, you still have to ask me, this is...the confidence of Celestial Court."

"The confidence of Celestial Court... …There are too many people like this. People who can truly maintain this confidence forever…There is only one person on this land."

while speaking, the eyes flashed in the blue eyes of the old sky It means too old.

It originated from the wild will long ago, even Han Feng felt a little tingling under the influence of this force.

After that, Han Feng emerged a more powerful Martial Dao True Qi around him, and he vented to all around without hesitation. This huge Martial Dao power confronted each other with the savage will of the ancient sky. A weird situation is formed.

Intense and silent, powerful and restrained... The mountain of Shu is permeated with this indescribable aura, which makes people feel that this place is like the final sentence of the world.

"Cang Heavenly Emperor? Sometimes...I also want to see more intuitively what kind of existence he is, so that the first Monster Sovereign will never forget it after thousands of years. ."

Han Feng's voice was somewhat teasing.

However, Sui Gu Kongqing seems to have never heard it.

"There will be a chance...When you see him, you will know what it feels like."

The voice of Gukongqing Fang Luo, Han Feng laughed. The laughter caused the light and shadow of Heaven and Earth around him to change, as if it was distorted by the sound.

Laugh, Han Feng stared coldly at the old sky in front of him, his voice was serious and cold:

"So, your purpose is to resurrect Heavenly Heavenly. Emperor?"

When I asked this sentence, the power of "Jade Emperor" in Han Feng's body surged silently, as if he would attack Sui Gu Kongqing at any time.

And the long-haired, peerlessly beautiful Sui Gu Kongqing smiled indifferently and said softly:

"As you think, my purpose is like this, then... Does the noble Great Heavenly Venerate want to stop me?"

Looking at Sui Gu Kongqing's confident appearance, Han Feng also let out a sigh of relief.

As the longest surviving existence in the entire Nine Provinces, Sui Gu Kongqing has no idea where he has reached in the Fiendgod Realm.

Even if Han Feng, together with Ji Feitian, Yaoshuai, and Li Jingxu, attack him at this moment, the final outcome is losing more than winning.

Based on this, head-on confrontation is definitely not a good choice.

Thinking of this, Han Feng suppressed the desire to act immediately, and started to ask:

"Then you point out to me what the actions of Emperor Qianfo and Tang Yuan in secret are What is the purpose? Provoking the Nine Provinces civil war? I am afraid it will not be that simple?"

Hearing Han Feng’s question, Sui Gukong smiled for a moment, and smiled against this peerless silver-haired beauty, the whole Heaven and Earth seemed to sink and freeze.

"I don't have any other purpose, I just want to follow the trajectory of fate."

"The Monster Sovereign of fate respects its trajectory so much," Han Feng's gaze There was a little curiosity in it, "Which kind of order do I want to maintain?"

"I don't want to maintain which kind of order, I just want the result."

Year-old Gu Kongqing said and waved his hand, the silhouette gradually became transparent and disappeared on the Shu Mountain.

Only the last voice reverberates:

"Great Heavenly Venerate, if you want to stop your enemy, I'm afraid it will be as fast as possible."

between Heaven and Earth gradually disappeared, until it seemed to have never appeared.

Han Feng looked at the clear blue sky in front of him, and was silent for a moment.

Said the name of the demon softly:

"Old and empty..."

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"The old sky is green! Damn it!"

There was a low humming sound, and the Thousand Buddha Emperor wearing the crown of Buddha descended from the sky and landed directly into the high tower full of Buddha's aura.

This is the new stronghold of Buddhism in Central Plains-the realm of compassion.

Since Jiang Qinglou destroyed the highest holy land of Central Plains Buddhism, Central Plains Buddhism has fallen into great chaos.

Thousand Buddha Emperor led thousands of monks to rebuild and open up, and it took pains to suffer untold hardships to finally establish this realm in the name of compassion.

Compassion is centered on the Lianyun Tower in the center, all around the monks.

Or sitting in meditation, or chanting, the incense burner's green smoke set off and makes this world infinitely leisurely.

It’s just that this Buddhist Holy Land also contains the rare filth in the world.

In the Lianyun Tower, the Emperor Thousand Buddha walked in angrily.

In the center of the Buddha realm that many monks can't enter, the blood light of scarlet is all around bloody weird.

Walking all the way to the deepest part of Lianyun Tower, I saw a huge pool of blood surging across it.

Here is...a strange and terrifying world.

Hundreds of pitch-black iron chains extended from the tower and inserted into the pool of blood in front of them.

There are several iron chains entangled together, tying a thin silhouette in the center.

These chains all carry strong and deep sealing power, and there is even one that directly penetrates the chest of this handsome silhouette, binding him completely here.

"Amitabha...the benefactor of the Thousand Buddhas...you have guilty of anger again."

Heard the Emperor Thousand Buddhas coming in angrily, and the bound silhouette opened his mouth. Said.

The voice of speaking is weak, like a candle that will be blown out by the wind at any time.

"A true Buddhist practitioner never cares about who he is and what he is doing. The four are empty, so he forgets himself... Monk Chengxin, you are called a Buddha... Can't even this point be broken? "

Thousand Buddha emperor smiled with horror, making the atmosphere of this place even more weird.

This silhouette, who was trapped here by chains, came from Beizhou Buddhism to the Central Plains cultivation Buddhism Buddhism-Chengxin.

The chest pierced by the iron chain is slowly dripping red blood, falling into the blood pool, like hot water and ice, arousing the previous blood mist.

"It’s not that the four things are empty, but that you don’t have the heart to see you fall into the world... Donor of Thousand Buddhas, stop...cough cough..."

Cough cough..."

, Thousand Buddha Emperor's right hand suddenly clenched, and Cheng Xin's chain began to shrink.

The intense pain caused Chengxin to be speechless again, and began to hemoptysis.

Looking at the painful and unbearable Chengxin, Qianfo Emperor seemed to get some kind of strong satisfaction from it, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a bit of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Fall into infinite? You idiot, I am holding up the altar! Your natural Buddha heart will make me a Buddha and a monster."

Said, Thousand Buddhas pointed the sky and the ground.

"By then...It will be Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, Only I Am Supreme!"