Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

"You seem in a hurry?"

System Spirit asked rhetorically.

No one would be willing to use their own luck to bear the fate of Ye Yangfeng, just to make the latter soar to the sky.

He was quite confident that the person who took action must be related to Su Bai.

It's even unknown that that person might be Su Bai's incarnation.

Otherwise, there is no reason for someone who has mastered this weird and mysterious technique to be so kind to Ye Yangfeng.

Just incomprehensible.

"Yeah...I'm in a hurry."

Ye Yangfeng sighed softly, with a somewhat complicated tone: "Although I don't know how he did it, but since three days ago, I have sensed the aura of doom..."

"The calamity of the king!"

"Are you talking about the catastrophe of becoming a king!?"

System Spirit was really surprised now.

He knew very well that in the past thousand years, Ye Yangfeng had never practiced as eagerly as before.

It rises as the sun rises and goes to sleep as the sun sets.

The purpose is not to practice, but to consolidate one's own foundation.

According to his prediction, Ye Yangfeng would have more than seven hundred years to reach that threshold.

What kind of secret technique did that person perform, and it had such a far-reaching impact? ?

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Ye Yangfeng stood up and spoke slowly: "It's just that it's not just a disaster. It's my disaster. It's still mine after all. It won't disappear just because of the appearance of this person..."

Ye Yangfeng sighed in his heart.

I should be the only person in history who is about to break through the title of king, but is not happy but worried, right?

"Who are you after all..."

He whispered, but did not explain more. With a finger, the void split open.

Then, he stepped out and disappeared into the mountains of the Prison Tower.

……

Ruixia is steaming like a dragon running.

Where the mountains spread, the vegetation was lush, and there were countless mountain spirits, tree monsters, and wild beasts running around in it.

call!

At a certain moment, a gray-white Dharma boat flashed through the void and landed in the mountains.

boom!

As soon as the Dharma boat arrived, a cold and cold breath blew across the mountains, just like the harshest cold current in the middle of winter.

Wherever he passed, everything withered, everything was green, everything was withered and yellow, and countless rocks were broken and exploded.

In the forest, some birds and beasts were panicking, as if they sensed the coming terror, but before they had time to run away, they were already turned into powder in the cold current, and no trace of blood existed.

"call!"

On the Dharma boat, a slight sound of inhalation spread for tens of thousands of miles.

The cold current from the mountains had already flowed back into his mouth and nose.

"After all, this is the end of the Dharma era when the spiritual energy has not been revived. The spiritual energy is too poor, but it is still much stronger than the creatures on the stars passing by..."

A strange smile appeared on this man's dull and dull face, and his indifferent and cold eyes swept across a deserted and lifeless mountain range.

"Blood Soul Nether Method?"

"As expected of a magical power from outside the world, swallowing and refining blood essence and evolving into a blood god. This is the right way of practice for me!"

"Xie Nian Yun, don't forget, this is Tianyu Continent!"

On the gray-white Dharma boat, a young man with a handsome face glanced at Xie Nianyun, who looked dull, and said coldly.

"Even if you are the first to surrender, if you ruin the Blood Emperor's plan, you will die!"

"Zhu Tianlong, I don't need you to remind me yet."

Xie Nian Yun's heart froze, but with a stern smile on his face he said, "Don't forget, when you come to Tianyu, I will be the leader!"

"I know better than you what needs to be done!"

"Humph!"

The handsome young man Zhu Tianlong snorted coldly, got off the flying boat in an instant, glanced around, frowned and said: "If there are masters coming, your whereabouts and mine will be exposed without a doubt!"

Ever since he practiced the Blood Soul Netherworld Technique, this evil thought cloud has become more and more crazy when it comes to acting, and there is an evil aura that scares him.

It was clearly agreed that after arriving at Tianyu Continent, one was not allowed to take action without authorization, but he still took action at this moment.

"It's just a beast in a mountain. Is it worth making such a fuss about?"

Xie Nianyun glanced at Zhu Tianlong impatiently and said in a cold voice: "Have you forgotten what we are here for?"

"These sexual beasts will die sooner or later."

"Xie Nianyun, you need to tell me the real purpose of this trip!"

Zhu Tianlong's face darkened.

"Didn't I already tell you that I would set up a magic circle for you to kill that King Ye Bai..."

"Don't lie to me."

Zhu Tianlong's face looked very ugly: "Lord Blood Emperor, how powerful is he?"

"If we want to deal with that God King Ye Bai, why do we need a thousand years of planning?"

He didn't believe Xie Nian Yun's words, not only because he had deceived and killed the demon dragon's divine thoughts before.

It's also because it's simply unreasonable.

The Blood Emperor was born. In just over a thousand years, he has completely suppressed many major forces in the star sea. His strength is earth-shattering!

It has vaguely surpassed the scope of the divine realm.

He is even more ruthless as a person. When faced with the destruction fleet of the Eternal Star, he can directly attack it. How can he be afraid of this King Ye Bai?

Could it be that it could be stronger than the magic dragon?

It won't take a thousand years to deal with him, right?

"I don't need to lie to you at all. Lord Blood Emperor sent you and me here for the only purpose."

Xie Nian Yun was a little impatient, but still replied: "Perhaps the Blood Emperor got some important information from the memory of the demon dragon?"

There was also a trace of doubt in his mind.

Thousands of years ago, the Blood Emperor devoured the Demonic Dragon God's thoughts and came. In a short period of time, he had conquered many major forces, including some inheritance holy places with Tianzun's spiritual treasures.

You must know that Tianzun Lingbao can only exert its true power in the hands of Tianzun.

But how terrifying is the Supreme Treasure of Heaven?

Three-thirds of the power is enough to kill the gods and frighten many powerful kings.

But in the hands of this Lord Blood Emperor, everything as powerful as the Eternal Star was easily destroyed.

And this Lord Blood Emperor has spent a lot of time planning Tianyu Continent, or in other words, planning God King Ye Bai.

It takes longer than unifying many forces in the star sea.

It will be several times longer!

"You really didn't lie to me?"

Zhu Tianlong was suspicious, but he also believed it.

"I am the only one who knows how to arrange the magic circle. Even if I tell you what the purpose is, without the magic circle, would you dare to approach the Holy Land of Hades?"

Zhu Tianlong's face looked very ugly, but he didn't say anything more.

"Let's go. The Holy Mountain of Hades is still very far away from here. We can't reveal our identity. It will take a long time to walk..."

After putting away the magic boat and about to leave, Xie Nianyun's brows suddenly wrinkled: "You are right, there really is a master here..."

Zhu Tianlong also discovered that his powerful spiritual thoughts soared into the sky, and he could see the figure in the distance, pulling out a large tidal wave of the void:

"It's the breath of Buddhism..."

"Buddhist..."

A strange smile appeared on Xie Nian Yun's dull face: "Stay away for now, wait until Lord Blood Emperor's important work is completed, and you can have time to play with these thieves and bald donkeys!"

Looking coldly into the distance, the two disappeared among the mountains. Only the howling wind blew through the withered and silent peaks, which looked desolate and terrifying.

……

Boom!

Qi Wuliang flickered in the void. He moved thousands of miles away, and the surge of divine power caused clouds to flow all over the sky.

"At this time, the Emperor Buddha has actually mastered Buddhism and practiced Buddhism to such a high level!?"

While running, Qi Wuliang's expression turned ugly.

Emperor Buddha's cultivation may not be as good as that of Chu Fenglie, but Buddhist magical powers are numerous and extremely powerful.

The so-called telepathy is the ability to understand what others are thinking.

Even though he was on guard, Emperor Buddha still saw something, and then there was a big battle!

The only way to practice cultivation in the world is Tao and Buddha.

In the long years since the ancient Buddha was passed down to the present day, Buddhism has been the mainstream of the spiritual practice world for a long time.

It was just that after the medieval era, it declined, and in the modern era, it was completely expelled by Huang Yun Tianzun and entered the star sea.

The Buddhist Golden Body is as famous as the Holy Sun Body, Dongzhou Divine Body, Invincible Demonic Body, and the Human Immortal Body. Even all Buddhist magical powers originate from the Golden Body.

For tens of millions of years, all Buddhists, from the Zen master to the Taoist disciple, have cultivated the golden body.

It has evolved over a long period of time, and it has begun to overwhelm other physiques.

After a fight, if he had not rebuilt his foundation and achieved success in these thousand years, he would have been beaten to death by Emperor Buddha!

In particular, the Emperor Buddha was accompanied by two Vajra Saint Monks at the feudal level. Together, he was naturally no match.

The Vajra Monk is the protector of Buddhism, and the great power of Buddhism is refined through secret methods. It is a divine guard who can compete with the golden-armored divine guards of Huangyun Imperial Court.

It understands human nature, but is not a living being. It is extremely magical.

Vajra monks who are at the level of feudal lords must have the power of the feudal lord level in Buddhism to give them enlightenment.

Moreover, with the blessing of relics, he is much more difficult to deal with than a real feudal master.

"It turns out that I am not protecting Zhang Wujue, but Zhang Wujue is protecting me..."

It was only then that Qi Wuliang had a clear understanding in his heart.

In a thousand years, he only encountered Chu Fenglie once. It turned out that it was an illusion...

Feeling the waves of Buddha's light behind him that surged like a sea of ​​stars, Qi Wuliang gritted his teeth and tore the void apart again, heading towards the Holy Land of Hades.

call!

The Buddha's light in the sky is like a tide, rendering the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

The Emperor Buddha walks in the Buddha's light, just like a traveling Bodhisattva and a Buddha who has descended into the world. While walking, it seems that thousands of monks are chanting and the Buddha bells are buzzing.

The ultimate in divine majesty!

Beside him, two great monks were like angry-eyed Vajras, urging the Buddha's light to cross the sky. It seemed slow, but in fact they were almost at the top.

Even if Qi Wuliang tore the void apart again and again, he still couldn't get rid of it.

"Son of Buddha, this person is extremely powerful in cultivation. Only a few people in our Buddhist sect can control him. Why do you want to take action against this person?"

"But is there something wrong with this person?"

A Vajra monk asked.

The Emperor Buddha has a solemn treasure appearance. Although he is born in a female form, he still has the weight and holiness of the Buddha.

She stared at Qi Wuliang in the distance in the void, flying in all directions. Deep in her eyes, there was an undetectable

A flash:

"I have cultivated the Cihang Purdue Ceremony to the state of great achievement. Even if a monk of the same level meets me for the first time, it is difficult for him to have any ill will towards me. If this person is afraid of me when he looks at me, he must have evil in his heart."

Her words sounded extremely unreasonable. How could she provoke such a tyrannical enemy over such a trivial matter?

However, the two vajra monks had no objections and had great trust in her. After nodding, they activated the Buddha's light at a faster speed.

Qi Wuliang was forced to speed up one after another, and was in a state of embarrassment.

But ever since he encountered Chu Fenglie for the second time hundreds of years ago and narrowly escaped death, he had practiced Taoism assiduously. Whether it was saving his life or escaping, he was much stronger than before.

The Emperor Buddha urged the Buddha's light to cross at a faster speed, but he still dodged it time and time again.

But there was no joy in Qi Wuliang's heart. Instead, he felt even heavier: "These Buddhist people are the most paranoid, and I simply can't get rid of them..."

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Qi Wuliang's heart was shaken.

He looked up sharply.

I only felt endless light and heat, spraying out from a very far distance. Its momentum was unparalleled, like thousands of rushing rivers, and clouds and thunders from hundreds of thousands of miles away, which were dyed into a red gold color for a while.

And in the midst of the endless roaring wind and the roar of the sea of ​​clouds, a man stood with his hands behind his back. This man was majestic, and it seemed like there was a big sun rising slowly behind him!

This person's Qi and blood are even stronger than Chu Fenglie's hundreds of years ago, and even Emperor Buddha who has been chasing him for many days!

"Why am I so unlucky!?"

The pursuers haven't been used up yet, and there are masters blocking the road ahead.

Even though Qi Wuliang's mind has become much calmer, at this moment, he can't help but feel depressed and want to vomit blood!

But in an instant, he noticed something was wrong. The man in white under the light and shadow, like the bright sun, looked familiar..."

"Son of the Great Sun, Ye Yangfeng!!"

Qi Wuliang's scalp was numb, and his heart was filled with huge waves!

This is not right!

This is very wrong!

Although he didn't know when Ye Yangfeng achieved the title of Marquis in his previous life, he clearly remembered that the Emperor of the Sun was the last one to rise among the ten kings of Tongtian Tower.

His real rise came after he experienced the siege by the five heroes of the Xinghai Sea, and at the end of the road, he realized the Great Sun Shaking Fist.

Before that, for seven thousand years, he had never been able to compare with others, not even the Five Heroes of the Star Sea!

But at this time, his momentum was so arrogant and domineering. It surged and spread like a sea, and even connected with the surrounding sky. It was like the sun was shining in the sky.

"Ok?"

In the Buddha's light, the Emperor Buddha frowned slightly and raised his eyes slightly.

I saw a big sun rising from the sea of ​​clouds. Its light was extremely bright, and it complemented the big sun in the sky.

At first glance, it looks like there are two days in the sky!

"Holy Communion of the Great Sun?"

The two Vajra monks looked at each other, took a step forward together, and burst out a mighty Buddha's light, spreading and beating, colliding fiercely with the billowing masculine energy!

Boom!

It seems like stars are exploding in the sky!

The terrifying air waves rolled and scattered in all directions, blooming into the sky like a stunning firework.

Under the terrifying collision, the Buddha's light dissipated, and then, like a golden flower being beaten out, it swayed tens of thousands of miles away.

call!

The Emperor Buddha raised one palm, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and set up a trembling barrier of Buddha's light.

Then I heard a hot and pure sound, as unrestrained as the sun, coming from the endless sea of ​​clouds:

"This person has some connections with me. I cannot give him away to the Buddha. If I have offended someone, someone will come to my door in person to apologize!"

call!

That voice, containing the breath of the Sun, roared out of the room, suppressing the boiling clouds and ripples in the sky, and was transmitted to everyone's ears extremely clearly.

In the words, the person's posture was very low, but his momentum was extremely domineering, and no one could ignore it.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ye."

The Emperor Buddha clasped his hands together and chuckled: "I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Ye has cultivated the Holy Body of the Great Sun. When I saw it today, it was really earth-shattering!"

Click!

The void shattered, and Qi Wuliang fell out of it. The god was extremely complicated.

Vaguely, he had a premonition.

This Ye Yangfeng's destiny must be extremely weird. Disasters come first and then blessings. He managed to get it right, but it was only because of the disasters that he suffered that he transformed!

This made him feel even more uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood. Their fates were connected, so why did they have to suffer the disaster themselves?

"How can it be earth-shattering if you achieve a small achievement?"

Ye Yangfeng stood in the sky, his hair and robes flying together, staring at the Emperor Buddha surrounded by the Buddha's light: "It is not comparable to the Buddha's son who became famous as a young man and took charge of Buddhism alone."

The Buddha, the Buddha of the Vast Sea, is undoubtedly the top master in the world.

According to Buddhism, this was the birth of the Buddha into the world, a proud son of heaven who was bound to become enlightened. Ye Yangfeng had naturally heard of this person's name.

The two complimented each other, but Qi Wuliang seemed to be an outsider.

He wanted to retreat, but two tyrannical wills locked onto him almost at the same time. If he wanted to retreat, he would definitely be met with a thunderous attack from the two of them, a mixed doubles fight.

He could only grit his teeth and stand aside, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"It's just a false name."

Emperor Buddha shook his head slightly and turned to look at Qi Wuliang: "The poor monk has been chasing this person for more than a month. Just because fellow Taoist Ye said that this person has a connection with you, he asked the poor monk to retreat."

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

"This person is very important to Ye and cannot fall into the hands of others."

Ye Yangfeng stood like the sun in the sky, his expression was calm, his eyes were like fire, and he said in a calm tone: "Whatever Buddha wants, I will take it."

Strength is the throne of the soul, and the soul is the craftsman who carves strength. The two are interdependent and indispensable.

After thousands of years of practice, he is no longer the young man who once knelt down in front of the grave and could only cry loudly.

Even if he faced the most powerful Buddha in the world, he would not be afraid at all.

"Good, good!"

The Emperor Buddha nodded slightly, then clasped his right palm in front of his chest, tens of thousands of miles away in the void, and pushed it out flatly!

"I have thousands of magical powers in Buddhism, but this poor monk has only practiced this gesture of the Great Merciful and Compassionate Palm. Since I have the chance to encounter it, I will use this mudra to see the magical powers of the Holy Body!"

Her voice was very calm, and the palm print was even more silent.

The moment it was pushed out, endless Buddha light appeared in the world.

Vaguely, there seems to be a shadow of Buddha, outlined in the sky.

Its figure is majestic, as if it runs through the sky and the earth, and its high Buddha head passes through the atmosphere and towers into the starry sky.

Xu Ying and Emperor Buddha shot out their palms at the same time!

Ye Yangfeng stared at the shadow of the majestic Buddha, and felt that its palm was so big that it was boundless, and its five fingers were flexed and stretched, as if it had covered the sky and the sun, like the hand of God that controls the lifeblood of all things.

"What a magical power!"

Ye Yangfeng's pupils shrank, and then he stepped forward.

boom!

Compared with Emperor Buddha's silent palm, Ye Yangfeng stepped forward as if he was going to turn the world upside down!

"The Buddha has a palm practice, and I have a fist, which is just right for me to discuss with the Buddha!"

Ye Yangfeng let out a long roar, and the terrifying blood energy was like a cosmic storm, sweeping across the sky and flattening the endless clouds.

The powerful aura shook the heaven and earth, and the criss-crossing legal principles were like plucked strings, emitting a huge explosion like a starburst.

Rumble!

The endless ocean-like blood turned into thousands of divine dragons, dancing wildly in the air, showing endless majesty.

This is the Great Sun True Dragon Fist!

Dragons dance wildly, and the sun shines across the sky!

The moment the fist seal blasted out, thousands of divine lights penetrated from Ye Yangfeng's body and blessed the punch.

Infinite particles are like thousands of volcanoes erupting at the same time, and driven by the invincible blood energy, they achieve such a domineering punch!

Boom!

With a punch, the void shook wildly, the omnipresent spiritual energy boiled and exploded, and all tangible and intangible things were trembling crazily!

It seemed that heaven and earth could not bear the terrifying power contained in this punch, and they let out unbearable groans.

The endless smoke and dust were evacuated and spread layer by layer. The sky seemed to have turned into an ocean, and meteorites hit it, setting off terrifying huge waves.

A true punch can wipe out thousands of miles!

(End of this chapter)