Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 573 The Heavenly Bell Rings

In the Marvel Cinematic Universe, in the heavenly dimension, the Tang and Song Dynasties sit upright on the throne of the Lingxiao Palace, with their eyes slightly closed, and the index finger of their right hand taps on the armrest of the throne.

The place where he stood was the center of the entire thirty-sixth level of heaven. A large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into his body without him having to adjust his breath and meditate.

As he breathed, the mana in his body continued to grow.

At the same time, his own will, through the power of the Reincarnation Hall, was sensing his clones scattered across the heavens and the world.

These clones are in different worlds and have different time and space. Some are in the past and some are in the future. The flow of time is different. It is naturally not easy to sense them all.

But fortunately, with magical creations like the Reincarnation Hall, he was able to accomplish things that even Daluo Jinxian couldn't do.

The Tang and Song Dynasties relied on the power of the Samsara Palace to differentiate thousands of incarnations from the heavens and the world. These incarnations were strong and weak, and the strong ones were not inferior to the original body at all, and had the strength to compete with the great Luo.

The weak even have no power to tie a chicken, just to understand the various aspects of life.

One of his incarnations came to the world of the Lord of the Rings and sat down to talk with Ilúvatar, the creator god of this world. The insights from the incarnation poured into his body like gurgling water.

Promoting the growth of his Taoism, jade from other mountains can attack rocks, not to mention the insights from the Creator God of one world.

The enlightenment of thousands of clones made Tang and Song's Taoism grow almost like a rocket. In just a few decades, his cultivation, magic power, soul, and body all reached the level of the Golden Immortal Ruyi.

Even in terms of magic power alone, he has surpassed many ancient golden immortals at this time. If he hadn't pursued perfection, he could even have become a great Luo.

However, for the Tang and Song Dynasties, there was no rush to achieve Daluo. What he had to do was to accumulate and accumulate. The stronger the foundation he laid, the higher his future achievements would be.

In terms of strength alone, whether it is the body of the Heavenly Emperor condensed with the incense thoughts of tens of thousands of creatures, or the body of Pangu condensed by the true form of the twelve ancestral witches, he can be invincible to ordinary Daluo Immortals.

Even the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique he practiced has already reached the seventh level with the support of the massive resources of the Samsara Palace. In terms of physical strength alone, it has already surpassed ordinary innate gods and demons.

What the Tang and Song Dynasties wanted to do was to have all their essence, energy, and spirit perfected, and to be able to defeat Da Luo in the Golden Immortal Realm with their magic, Tao, and body.

If it succeeds, once promoted to Daluo, it will definitely not be comparable to ordinary Daluo!
Even the Tang and Song Dynasties wanted to directly surpass Daluo Sanshu and Xuanshu and become Daluo Golden Immortal.

Therefore, during this period of time, the Tang and Song Dynasties were in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, quietly experiencing the joys, sorrows, joys, battles and gains of many incarnations.

The timelines of all the worlds are not unified. In some worlds, tens of thousands of years have passed, while in some worlds, only a few days have passed.

In the process of Tang and Song's understanding of other clones, the Emperor of Heaven's body brought him a great surprise. Not only was the Emperor of Heaven's body gathering the thoughts of thousands of living beings, which caused the power of his soul to increase accordingly.

More importantly, the feeling of fighting against Na Da Luo.

As soon as Tang Song's will moved, a huge Buddha's palm appeared in front of him.

This palm seems ordinary, but it seems that you can clearly see the stars spinning, mountains, rivers, mountains, glaciers and polar regions. It seems that there are endless worlds arising and dying in this palm.

As if the heaven and earth could not bear its weight, it instantly enveloped the sky, the earth, and the wilderness, freezing and blocking all changes in time and space!
Although the speed was extremely slow, the Buddha's palm seemed to encompass the entire world. The majestic and unparalleled pressure did not drop, and the chaotic space sank under the pressure of the Buddha's palm, as if the heaven and earth were shattered by one palm.

Under this palm, the space became rigid, time no longer flowed, and everything returned to eternal stillness. Only those punches and palms broke time and space, approaching rapidly at a speed that seemed slow but was actually faster than imagined.

buzzing~~~
The Emperor of Heaven's fist flew away with great force, colliding with the huge dark golden palm.

Boom! Boom!

A huge collision sound began, roaring, shattering, and the sound of vitality exploding seemed to turn into a rolling wave that seemed to swallow the sky and the earth.

broken! broken!
Collapse! Collapse!
The moment the two fists collided, the end of the long river of time and space no longer existed. Even the long river of time and space seemed to be turned into chaos at the moment when the two people collided.

The Golden Lotus of Ninth Grade Luck is swaying and shocking.

Ripples appeared in the closed flower buds. If the golden lotus collided with the aftermath, it would probably overturn the Zhan Tan Merit Buddha dojo.

The expression of Bodhisattva, the envoy of the Pure Altar, changed wildly, and he subconsciously burst out powerful magic power to protect the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit.

"Horror! Horror!"

The expression of Bodhisattva, the envoy of the Pure Altar, turned pale with horror. The moment his magic power came into contact with the golden lotus of the ninth grade luck, he felt his whole body numb as if struck by lightning.

When he watched the battle between the World Honored Tathagata and that man from afar, he was shocked to the extreme through the Golden Lotus of Luck. Unexpectedly, it would be even more terrifying for his cheap master to fight with the man.

"Tsk tsk! Why do I, the old pig, look at the other one so much like the Great Heavenly Lord!?"

The little eyes of Bodhisattva, the envoy of the Pure Altar, blinked, staring at the ninth-grade golden lotus of luck, and said suspiciously.

His predecessor was Emperor Zhenwu, Lord Tianpeng. He was the leader of the Four Saints of the North Pole and was in charge of a hundred thousand Tianhe naval forces. I was fortunate enough to have seen the great Heavenly Lord take action and fight against the old monk. The boxing techniques used by this man , he looked vaguely like the Great Heavenly Lord.

boom! boom! boom! !

In the world of Conquering Demons in Journey to the West, a single collision caused countless vibrations. Jin Chanzi and the Emperor of Heaven of Tang and Song Dynasties erupted with powerful power between their fists, tearing apart the heaven and the earth.

The long river of time and space was shattered by the two men, and the whole world returned to chaos. There were only two pairs in the world fighting each other endlessly.

In the Tang and Song dynasties, the Emperor of Heaven fights against the Golden Chanzi, while the incarnation of Emperor Jiang holds a bloody sword transformed from a Heavenly Demon to fight against the Sandalwood Merit Buddha.

"it is good!"

Emperor Tang Tian's heart was shocked, and he received Jin Chanzi's palm. He felt as if there was an endless world shattering in the Buddha's palm, and the powerful force that exploded made his fist numb.

In terms of profound cultivation, he is indeed above him.

As soon as his mind moved, Tang Tiandi's huge body took a step back silently, his expression was calm, and he didn't feel depressed at all as if his punch was in vain. He spoke indifferently and concisely:

"Second punch!"

boom!
The arm with a wingspan of thousands of miles was raised again, and the five fingers that were like giant pillars shook slightly, and they pressed down and held it in an instant.

His fingers were as long and crystal clear as jade. Even though each finger was nearly a thousand miles long, there were no pores at all. They were so perfect that they were no longer human-like.

As his fingers closed slightly, the space of thousands of miles seemed to suddenly collapse into a point, held in his palm.

With this fist clenched tightly, Tang Tiandi felt a faint surge of pride in his heart.
Fist is power. As the Emperor of Heaven, he controls all directions, including the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards. All the ancestors should also call him Great Heavenly Lord in front of him.

The Tathagata will bow down before him, and a little golden cicada means nothing.

Jin Chanzi lowered his eyebrows and saw only a huge undulating seal between Emperor Tang Tian's five fingers, which contained three thousand worlds, and had a tyrannical feel about suppressing the heavens with his fist.

This sea of ​​chaos was boiling. Compared with the Tathagata's solemn divine palm, the willpower contained in the punch in front of him was stronger.

"It is indeed a divine fist!"

The light on Jin Chanzi's golden body dimmed slightly, and he sighed in admiration. Even though it was not the first time for him to see this punch that suppressed the heavens of the three realms, he was still impressed by the courage contained in this punch.

With this punch, the pale golden skin all over his body was wrinkled like layers of water blown by strong winds, and the golden body was no longer perfect.

"Don't move in all directions, I will be the golden lotus!"

The sound of Zen chanting was faint and lingering, and the palm of Jin Chanzi's golden body of Buddha slightly retracted, pinched the seal here, and struck it straight from bottom to top.

This chopping move was like a heavenly sword. Wherever it passed, the torrent of Tang Tiandi's fist split into two parts instantly, passing through both sides of his palm and striking at Tang Tiandi's fist seal.

buzzing~~
Emperor Tang Tian's fist trembled slightly, and the millions of incense particles in his arms transformed into millions of tiny golden-armored gods, which instantly trembled to form immeasurable magical runes. The already unparalleled power surged instantly!
In an instant, the Buddha's light within thousands of miles trembled and was suddenly shattered by the power of the fist.

The speed of Tang Tiandi's fist seal increased dramatically, and he instantly ignored all changes in space, transcending the limit of time, avoiding the chopping palm, and hit Jin Chanzi's chest heavily!
When~~
In the long-lasting huge sound wave vibration, the clap struck by Jin Chanzi struck Emperor Tang Tian's chest a millimeter later.

Trade injury for injury!

boom!
Emperor Tang Tian's body trembled slightly, his eyes instantly turned golden red, and the blood flowed back to his brain. There was a buzzing in his mind, and the blood boiled and almost spurted out from his seven orifices.

The power of this palm sword is so great that even with the strength of Tang Tiandi's incense golden body, it is almost impossible to withstand it.

However, he didn't pause at all. The moment the fist mark fell, all his power exploded.

"Explode! Explode! Explode!"

The will of Emperor Tang Tian was as majestic as the Milky Way, making a huge roar that shook thousands of miles of chaos.

At this moment, all the incense particles around him boiled and exploded, bursting out with all their power, flowing into his arms like a great river, and flowing into his fist seal again.

boom! !

The majestic power, which was comparable to the exploding stars, instantly erupted on Jin Chanzi's golden body.

In Tang Tiandi's seven orifices, golden blood flowed down like a river, leaving a deep palm mark on his chest, like a knife. Although it did not bleed, it almost collapsed.

"Almost!"

Deep in Emperor Tang Tian's consciousness, a sigh sounded.

Emperor Tang Tian spit out golden blood: "Yes, almost!"

buzzing~~~
At this time, the Buddha's light that illuminated the chaos slowly converged and turned into a golden lotus platform, and among them, the huge Buddha that covered the sky and the sun sat on the lotus platform.

"Amitabha!"

The giant Buddha clasped his hands together and softly recited a Buddha's name: "My fellow Taoist is unparalleled in martial arts, but if you are unwilling to convert to my Buddha, then I have to ask my fellow Taoist to reincarnate again!"

Kakaka~~~~
At this time, a huge tearing sound came from Emperor Tang Tian's body, and huge cracks opened on his golden body, like a broken piece of ceramic.

Crackling~~
Emperor Tang Tian's entire body shattered into pieces, turning into streaks of golden light that dissipated and fell into boundless chaos.

The giant Buddha with drooping eyebrows chanted the Buddha's name, and a ninth-grade luck golden lotus bloomed in his palm in the chaos. The moment the flower bloomed, a world was slowly born in the chaos.

The scattered true spirit of consciousness of Emperor Tang Tian also merged into this world together with the incarnation of Emperor Jiang.

Dijiang's true form can travel two hundred and eighty thousand miles with one flutter of his fleshy wings. The speed is not bad, but he is already in the lotus. No matter how fast he is, he cannot escape from this world. He can only follow the world as it opens up and fall. Enter this world.

"Ah"

Marvel, the dimension of heaven, everything that Tang and Song Dynasties thought about when they saw the golden cicada opening up the world through the body of the Emperor of Heaven.

huh~~
Tang and Song slowly realized the insights brought by many incarnations.

The condensed incense and golden body of the Heavenly Emperor's body is not inferior to that of ordinary Daluo, but it is still slightly inferior to the Golden Chanzi. Similarly, in terms of mana, the Heavenly Emperor's body is also inferior to the Golden Chanzi by a huge level.

In order to catch up with Jin Chanzi in terms of mana, according to his calculations, it would take at least a thousand years, or the Emperor's incense in the Reincarnation Hall to triple.

"Great God"

In the empty Lingxiao Palace, Tang and Song Dynasties were talking to themselves.

He could completely give up the body of the Emperor of Heaven and use the incense of tens of millions of believers in the world to re-condensate the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, but the changes in the Emperor of Heaven made him somewhat unpredictable.

He needs to find out whether the magical power of boxing comes from his body or from the incense divine way.

Moreover, it is not that simple for Jinxian to be promoted to Daluo, and the one step difference is not easily overcome.

Even with the abundant resources brought by Heaven and his own flourishing foundation, it would probably take a long time to reach this level.

Fighting against a Da Luo is another way of discussing Taoism. If he can win the battle, he will become Da Luo naturally, but it will be better than what he is doing behind closed doors now.

This is also the reason why Tang and Song Dynasties knew that there was a master in the world of conquering demons in Journey to the West, but they were still unwilling to let go. The Sandalwood Buddha was an excellent whetstone for him.

Even if he was defeated, it would only be the loss of two incarnations. Compared with Daluo Daoguo, he could afford this loss. ,

"Somebody come!"

Tang Song thought about it and spoke slowly.

"His Majesty!"

The guards outside the Lingxiao Palace bowed to the gods protecting the palace and lowered their heads.

"Ring the heavenly bell and summon the gods to Lingxiao Palace!" Tang Song said.

The Celestial Bell is an artifact hanging outside the Lingxiao Palace. It was jointly built by the master craftsmen of the Tiangong Palace. Once the bell rings, the sound can spread throughout the entire universe and infinite dimensions.

Generally speaking, only when the Heavenly Court Meeting, that is, the boss of the Tang Group in the Tang and Song Dynasties, is meeting, the heavenly bell will be rung.

Once the sound is sounded, within an hour, all the immortal gods who have not gone to the world of reincarnation and are listed in the Zhoutian Immortal Book will come to the Lingxiao Palace for a meeting.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The general guarding the palace knelt down on one knee and responded to the sound.

when! when! when! when! ~~~~
The heavenly bell rang loudly, nine times in a row.

The sound of the bell reverberated in the heaven dimension, in the underworld, in the nine worlds, in the entire real universe, and spread in all directions. The majestic sound wave ignored any obstruction and rang in the ears of countless immortal gods who were listed in the immortal books of Zhoutian.