The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 198 Haotian’s divine glory shines (please subscribe)
This bodhisattva's face changed vaguely, and finally reached the peak with Xuan Bei's fist, revealing exactly the same appearance as him, except that one is melancholy and heavy, and the other is compassionate and solemn!

The Bodhisattva opened his mouth, and the sound of cloud and thunder echoed in the void:

"After today, in hundreds of billions of kalpas, there should be worlds, all hells, and the three evil ways, all sinful and suffering beings. I vow to save all beings from the hells, animals, hungry ghosts, and people who have retribution for their sins. Buddha actually, then I will become enlightened."

"If the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha; if all sentient beings are saved, you will realize Bodhi."

Chan sound bursts, Buddha's light is released, the evil ghosts and ghosts that come in have faded away their gruesome resentment, their faces are peaceful, and they disappear into the air.

The wind and sand are stagnant, and there are sutras and Buddha's chant at the foot of the mountain. The clumps of withered dry grass gradually turn green, and the undercurrent is ding-dong. .

The dry and cracked earth was once again stable as before, and passers-by who lost their souls on the quicksand set escaped from the "hell", dazed and afraid.

Su Yi walked out of Hanhai's first home, and Jiuniang didn't stop him when he saw it.

She understands the value of being a formal member of Xianji. Since she dares to go out, she will naturally have the confidence to face all this.

Su Yi crushed the card of the Lord of Night Heaven and incorporated the stars into Su Yi's body.

This card is the same as Tang Zichen's template. After completing the corresponding task, it can be used permanently.

Quietly, the black and white divine light bloomed in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows.

With its light, with its dust.

The body shape and breath are integrated with all things in the world.

Traveling thousands of miles in an instant, I arrived on a sand dune and looked at the two people who had shown their Dharma in the distance.

It's like the Bodhisattva and the demon coming into the world.

The waves in my heart were ups and downs, and I felt waves of oppression.

Even the Lord of Jiangye Heaven, who has been invincible for 5000 years in Jiangye World.

It's still a bit worse than the most respected grandmaster.

He held a black and white thunder bead in his hand, waiting for the crying old man to reveal his flaws.

Just hit his Niwan Palace.

"Hey, has Xiao Meng already started running away?"

Su Yi's mind saw Meng Qi preparing to run away.

Suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Beside him was a crying old man.

On the other side, he had been waiting for Meng Qi to fall into a desperate situation.

Waiting for him to be saved by a hero... a hero

Of course, if Meng Qi is turned into Meng Qi, it will be more in line with the plot of the novel.

However, this is not the most critical, the most important thing is.

How could it be a beautiful thing to appear in front of people who like to appear in front of others? !

This kind of behavior can make him feel ten times or even nine times as happy as he usually pretends to be~
He raised his head and looked at the crying old man: "It seems I have to deal with you quickly."

On the other side, Meng Qi watched the confrontation between his master and the crying old man. He gritted his teeth and decided to leave here. Anyway, he can't help much, so don't hold back here.

The little junior is in the inn, and Jiu Niang is protecting him, so it is reasonable for him to leave here as soon as possible.

Just as he turned around, his eyes suddenly froze and his pupils shrank sharply, because on the windy street, there was a man with a strange appearance standing opposite him.

He is wearing a black burqa that looks like a sack, and has gray hair, but his face is young, like a young man in his 30s and [-]s. The comparison between the two is particularly frightening.

"An Guoxie..." Meng Qi called out his name in a low voice, and ran away without turning his head.

In this case, running away with the back is purely showing a real gap, giving away the vital points of the vest.

An Guoxie, the "white-headed vulture", the grandson of the crying old man, the master of all nine orifices, No. 30 on the list, how much better than the current Baiban Xiaomeng, except for the demon Buddha Ananda, the Golden Emperor has no life The one who hurt him the most besides his mother.

It is also Xiaomeng's first real enemy since his debut!
An Guoxie's face is thin, with protruding edges and corners, but it does not have a bit of exotic beauty. With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he jokingly said: "My luck is good. I bumped into one directly. I am not afraid of being punished by the ancestors. gone."

He didn't pay attention to an opponent who hadn't realized it at all, and he felt like he was playing cat and mouse.

To be honest, this kind of record can be boasted for an era even in the underworld.

I think back then I was also the one chasing Yuanshi Tianzun Qianli.

While speaking, he pounced forward like a vulture, pushed his palms, and the wind from his palms was so hot that Meng Qi almost seemed to be trapped in the depths of the desert. His breathing was difficult, his skin was dry, his body was dehydrated, and his strength was lacking.

Although he failed to learn the "Eighteen Beats of the Wronged Soul", the Kuangsha Magic Art has entered the room!
.........

One after another, the dead people were shriveled and dehydrated, and their vague ghosts flew out, howling shrilly, filled with yin energy and resentment, wrapped in gravel, and were carried by whirlwinds in circles. "I'm in a hurry, so!" Su Yi whispered softly.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a soft cry, and the source could not be detected. The next moment, the ultimate light bloomed here.

Every grain of grass, every grain of dust, every mountain and river is illuminated and transparent by the light.

The dazzling white light breaks through the ghosts, and the sacred radiance also restrains the evil spirits for eighteen beats.

The dazzling light deprived the crying old man of his vision, and even his soul was completely illuminated by this god, making it difficult to see the things around him clearly.

Su Yi caught a flaw in the crying old man's hand, raised his hand and struck out with a black and white divine thunder.
"Boom!"

The black and white divine thunder struck the Niwan Palace of the crying old man with weak Shinto principles. It was blocked by the law, and the wronged soul of the statue disappeared, but the crying old man was safe and sound.

Su Yi saw that the black and white divine thunder was easily blocked and sighed: "It's a pity. Haotian divine thunder is taboo in Jiangye World, but the gap is too big in this world!"

Su Yi stretched out a hand and slowly raised it.

Immediately afterwards, the maximum power of Haotian's divine radiance was released. In just a moment, it was like an eternal divine sun rising slowly, shining through the mountains and rivers of eternity.

"Who!!!"

The crying old man was furious, the door to hell opened, and the ghosts rushed out. Countless resentful spirits followed, confronting the divine brilliance of Haotian. The gloomy energy was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the crying old man's body turned into sand, trying to avoid Master Xuanbei's fist.

"A card player passing by comes to fight!"

"I want to leave now, but it's too late!" Su Yi said coldly.

Since he chose to take action, how could he return without success!

The terrifying energy rose, and the phantom of the Bodhisattva in the void became more and more solid, as if covered with a layer of blood-colored light.

The six-way roulette wheel is like substance, and its power increases endlessly.

Master Xuanbei saw the opportunity coming, how could he let this culprit go?

Decisively burn the essence and blood, and exchange longevity for combat power.

Xuanbei's surface was covered with a layer of light golden glaze, and he formed a seal with his hands, sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus.

"Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..." Xuanbei chanted in a low voice and punched out again.

One punch seemed to fill the world, and the fist became transparent and pure, like glass, free from dust.

His body was shrouded in golden light, and illusory golden lotuses bloomed on the peak, and a hazy void appeared behind him.

"I'm coming too!"

"Supreme Wave Fist!"

"Explosive Fire Dragon Bomb!"

One hand condenses the dazzling Haotian divine brilliance, and the other hand gathers the divine fire of the sun. They are both attacks by the most powerful Yang.

"boom!"

At this moment, the whole world seems to have frozen. Two equally brilliant lights are exploding. Time and space are penetrated to reveal a dark gap, which is constantly destroyed and reorganized. It is a disaster of destruction!

Hum! "

The Buddha's voice became more and more magnificent, and the golden lotus bloomed like a great sun, covering the void with Buddha's light. The inner heaven and earth infected the outer heaven and earth, spreading rapidly.

In an instant, the world turned golden!
"Crash!"

"boom!"

The Buddha is compassionate but also has angry eyes. He bends his right palm and raises it in front of his chest. His fingers naturally stretch and his palm faces outward, forming the fearless seal.

Touch the ground with your left hand to make a demon-subduing seal.

The extremely violent power surged, and the entire land was torn apart by this force, and then collapsed into the sky.

Exchanging longevity for combat power has already touched the realm of the master.

Taking this opportunity, the black and white divine light in Su Yi's palm was completely transformed into pure white light.

Inciting the light of the sun, it once again shined on the crying old man. The bright and righteous Haotian divine light dissipated, defeating and evaporating the skull-shaped green demon soul.

(End of this chapter)