Mysterious blood boils

This Foshan is worthy of being a sacred artifact of Buddhism in the Sumeru Heaven.

"Om!" At the foot of Mount Sumeru, the Gate of Reincarnation flashed with light, and Xuanyuan Peng descended from the sky like a divine soldier, and with a bang, jumped in the middle of Mount Sumeru, at the foot of the mountain!

He could accurately grasp the spatial coordinates of jumping in such a short-distance split-air jump, so he escaped the suppression by using the gate of reincarnation, and then jumped into Mount Sumeru.

He wants to make a big fuss on Mount Sumeru, and completely suppress the provocations and his Buddhist lineage!

"Swish, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." Before Xuanyuanpeng could stabilize his figure, the bronze lights shone brightly, and the bronze statue of the Buddhist sect bursting into the sky shot down from the top of the first peak, each one The bronze men are all bald and barebacked, wearing a pair of short-nosed trousers, and their bulging muscles are like bronze-colored steel ingots, indestructible!

"A large formation of eighteen bronze figures?" Xuanyuan Peng's gaze flashed, and he saw a total of eighteen bronze figures, how dare they stand bald and barebacked in front of him?His Dominant Eye suddenly appeared, and a venomous eye shot out!

The Peacock King of Mount Sumeru wanted to kill him to establish his prestige, so he had to learn from Shang Mozun more than ten thousand years ago, and wanted to make a big disturbance in the Buddhist realm. The lineage of Amitabha Buddha, and now he is directly using the lineage of the Peacock King of Sumeru Mountain in the Sumeru Heaven Realm!

"Beng Beng Beng..." Unexpectedly, his poisonous pupils shot at the body of a bronze figure, and they couldn't shatter or erode through them, and they flew around...

"Could it be...the reason why my Poison Eye Art is restrained by the power of Mount Sumeru, so I can do it all?" Xuanyuan Peng couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Thinking of jumping into Mount Sumeru, it didn't work at all. [

"Bronze man locks the devil!" The eighteen bronze men roared, and the eighteen bronze palms, like a person's bombardment, bombarded every part of Xuanyuan Peng's body from all directions. Everywhere!

"Eighteen Bronze Man, right? Look at my Hell Scythe!" Xuanyuan Peng let out a long roar, stretched out his big hand, and there was a blunt buzzing sound, and a scarlet Hell Scythe with a sickle blade was condensed in his palm.

Xuanyuan Peng slammed into the eyes of the space array on the hilt of the hell sickle, and ten drops of the original blood essence of the second-order masters, which was part of the blood essence of the more than five hundred second-order masters he had just refined, were suddenly captured by him. It was activated and burned, and the sickle blade buzzed, as if glowing, and hundreds of millions of blood-colored sickle lights burst out.

"Break!" Xuanyuan Peng slashed with his scythe, spinning as fast as a tornado, and with a bang, a curtain of blades slashed towards him in all directions, on those gleaming copper palms!

"Clang! Clank! Clank!..." The scythe of hell cut gold and iron, bursting out a series of golden and iron explosions, and the scythe flew like a fly, cutting off eighteen bronze arms!

"Wow..." The eighteen bronze men of the Buddhist sect, some with broken arms, some with broken arms, all spraying blood like copper rain, wanting to be reborn or repaired with vajra indestructible supernatural powers, but they all found that they couldn't do it at all. kick in!

"It's not a big evil for you to live alone in one universe without contact with the outside world. I will spare your lives and don't stop me from seeking revenge on the Peacock King..." Xuanyuanpeng sneered, holding the sickle of hell, and was about to fly away Soaring to the sky, jumping towards the second peak of Mount Sumeru...

"Don't go, demons..." With a bang, the eighteen bronze men roared, stretched out their respective bronze palms, and crazily grabbed Xuanyuanpeng regardless of their own pain.

"Hmph, this is your own death, don't blame me for being cruel!" Xuanyuan Peng frowned and shouted, a gossip measuring the sky, disappeared from their palms in an instant, and in the next second, it condensed on the copper people's hands Behind him, the sickle was raised suddenly, and there was an earth-shattering sound of gold and iron crackling. Eighteen bronze heads were chopped off by him...

Copper blood spurted from the copper body of the head like a fountain...

"King Peacock, I, Xuanyuanpeng, killed you on Mount Sumeru, and vowed to find you to seek justice for being plotted against. If you want to have a one-on-one match between you and me, if you are afraid of death, let your subordinates intercept you one at a time. If I see one, I will kill one, and if I touch a group, I will kill a group!" Xuanyuan Peng's sonic power, like a lion's roar, transmitted his words to the unattainable summit of Sumeru!

"Hmph, Yaomo clown, you alone deserve to settle accounts with me? Come on, I'm on Piaomiao Peak, waiting for you to come to your door! People below the peak listen, don't stop him! Come and watch the battle!" On the top of the highest peak, the Peacock King's cold words came down quickly. He overlooked the scene of the tragic death of eighteen bronze figures, and the Amitabha Dynasty, with thousands of rulers, fell into his hands. It can be seen that it is not easy to mess with. Use high-end power.

So he ordered, the peaks obeyed, 唰唰唰 ... a piece of Buddhist light rose up, and the masters of the Buddhist gate at the top of the peak flew to the highest peak, gathered on the left and right of the Peacock King, waiting for Xuanyuan to Xuanyuan Peng sent to the door.

"Very good, Peacock King, the deity is here!" Xuanyuanpeng was full of energy, stepping on the sky, as if teleporting, from the undulating peaks like dragons and pythons, rubbing, swishing, soaring Jumping and flying continuously, heading towards the tallest Misty Peak...

This Mount Sumeru is really immeasurable. Its body is a small universe. It looks like mountain peaks from a distance. It is a small world for Buddhist eminent monks to live in. [

Since the strong Buddhists among the peaks had already rushed to Misty Peak, Xuanyuanpeng leaped upwards this way. It can be said that the places he passed were empty and quiet. He saw that on top of each peak, there were Like a piece of land world full of Buddha spirit, there are several resplendent Buddha kingdoms built, and even countless believers live there, haunting the world of peaks, living...

These believers are not Buddhist monks with great powers. Most of them are devout and faithful believers. They live in the paradise world provided by Mount Sumeru Buddhist Domain. Their daily task is to recite scriptures and provide surging faith energy. Let this Mount Sumeru shine with golden light, filled with the belief of Buddha, the original breath of Buddha...

"Whoosh!..." Xuanyuan Peng is like an arrow piercing the clouds, like a roc soaring into the sky, jumping several small worlds on top of peaks between his fingers, and suddenly landed on the highest peak - Misty Peak...

He saw that at the top of Misty Peak was "Will be the top of the mountain, and look at all the small mountains"!It is like the king of the Sumeru peaks, with the highest altitude. On the top of the peak, hundreds of millions of Buddha lights are lasing, surrounded by dense Buddha mist. In the deepest part, the five-color Buddha lights are like a sword supporting the sky. The tall Peacock King Buddha emerged from the back, setting off his majesty and unfathomable majesty.

On both sides of the Peacock King Buddha, there are pieces of bronze figures, Arhats, Wei Tuo, King Kong, and all kinds of powerful guardians. On the temple pillars, there are also ancient immortal dragons hovering...

The most eye-catching thing is that under the seat of the Peacock King Buddha, there are four bodhisattva thrones. Sitting cross-legged, there are four bodhisattvas with compassionate faces. Bi, behind the four bodhisattvas, there are patches of monks standing...

"Amitabha, Sumeru Buddha Realm, welcome Xuanyuan Peng, the Lord of the Ming Clan. Today, Misty Peak is your burial place, slaughterhouse!" A trace of goodwill was born, but it was completely destroyed.

"King Peacock, there is no hatred between me in the Nether Realm and your Buddha Realm. My subordinates are chasing and killing the remnants of the God Realm who set off a catastrophic God War and caused great disasters. It is Shi Tianyin, the Ninth Prince of your Amitabha Dynasty. Mei, kill me, the ruler of the Ming clan, and set off a conflict between you and me..." Xuanyuanpeng let out a long roar, he was not afraid of fighting, but first he had to tell right from wrong, he didn't ask Xumi Foyu to understand him, but to give To put it bluntly, it means to listen to the "God's will" in the dark!

Since the original law of the Sumeru Heaven Realm is guarded by God's will, it strictly restricts the fighters in the Sumeru Heaven Realm to not exceed the power of the third-order master, so as not to shatter the sky and cannot repair it.Then, this must show that the form of God's will can't "touch" the invisible God's will, but it is always paying attention to all living beings, Xuanyuan Peng's battle against God's Domain, chasing and killing the remnants of God's Domain, including what he said at this moment. Let God hear it.

He wasn't sure that God's will would definitely listen to his voice, but if he set off such a huge action to end the catastrophe war, he would definitely attract the attention of God's will, right?

That's what he guessed, whether God's will listen to him or not, since he plans to soar to the sky in the future and compete for Pangu's brain, he must use various means to attract the attention of God's will, and try to win the atmosphere for himself Luck, to add points to my image in front of God's will...

"Hmph, little devil, you single-handedly broke into my Mount Sumeru, Misty Peak, you are a tiger leaving the mountain, a giant whale coming out of the water, do you think you can still walk down Mount Sumeru alive? Pooh, you keep saying you don't want to , Could it be that I, who belong to the Buddhist realm, will let you go? It's just wishful thinking!" A bodhisattva suddenly turned cold, and the expression of compassion on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye, and replaced it with a deep feeling. hatred, deep resentment...

"I, Mangu Bodhisattva King, was stabbed blind in one eye by the Zhantian Great Demon King under the command of Shang Mozun more than ten thousand years ago, and I have not been able to recover until now! After taking the mantle of the old devil, this blood debt should be paid back to me today!"

Xuanyuanpeng listened to his words that were as deep as a sea of ​​hatred, and only now did he realize that these four bodhisattvas were all king-level bodhisattvas, with a higher status than ordinary bodhisattvas.No wonder you can sit in front of the Peacock King Buddha, as if you have the right to be equal.I believe that on the spiritual mountain of the highest heaven, under the seat of Amitabha Buddha, there will be a more powerful Bodhisattva...more powerful than a king...

"Hey hey hey hey... It's been more than [-] years. I've been waiting for you, the devil boy, to be born. I, the Bodhisattva King of the Four Seas, was pierced through the chest by the Great Demon King of Shattering Heaven under the banner of the old devil. , there is still a blood hole left, and you have to suffer thousands of pains every day, and this blood feud has been waiting to be settled with you!"

Another Bodhisattva King of the Four Seas fought with the strong men under the banner of Demon Venerable back then, leaving behind terrible scars from the restoration of the lifelong method. This debt seems to be charged on Xuanyuan Peng's head too!

"This king is the Bodhisattva King of Void!"

"This king is the Thunder Bodhisattva King!"

The other two Bodhisattva kings also registered their names one after another. They had no blood debts, and their words were not aggressive, and they still had a sense of compassion for all living beings on their faces. The same change as flipping a book, the little goodwill and respect that I finally had in my heart disappeared.

The performance of the Mangu Bodhisattva King and the Universal Bodhisattva King made Xuanyuanpeng feel that this Buddhist realm, which seems to be hiding in a universe, is not a place of goodness and high morality as imagined, but also a place where grudges are deeply held and revenge is often thought of. , It's just that I usually can't find the sufferer, and I can't vent my anger, so I hide the surging anger and hatred in my heart, and put on a look of compassion for the world.As soon as Xuanyuanpeng appeared, it aroused the deep-seated resentment and hatred of the two Bodhisattva kings.

"Hahaha, I originally thought that this time, it was a grievance with the Peacock King alone. He unexpectedly attacked me suddenly as the Lord of Sumeru, trying to shock me into an idiot with a burst of spiritual energy. Unfortunately, I was defeated. I didn't expect that after I came up, there were two Bodhisattva kings demanding blood debts from me. Hmph, very good, very good, you are right. If you have a blood debt with him, you can find this deity, and I will take it all on my shoulders!"

Xuanyuan Pengfei landed in front of the Peacock King and the Buddhist Qunqiang, his face was frightened, and he let out a long roar, his arrogance soaring to the sky!

"Hmph, I just don't have enough weight to carry you!" A deafening Buddha's voice exploded through the air, buzzing, buzzing, shaking the sky, and the Xumi Cosmos trembled non-stop.

"Boom!" Pieces of ancient Buddhas, either with smiling faces, or protruding belly, or ears hanging shoulders, or hands over knees, or round faces, fat, or thin and long... One statue, one after another, one after another, Row after row... Congealed like raindrops one after another, Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual consciousness swept away, and there were as many as one million people!

"Amitabha, Mount Sumeru Million Buddha, pay tribute to Xuanyuanpeng, the lord of the Ming clan, little devil, I heard that you are known as a mobile treasure house, and you are carrying hell towers, nine emperor soldiers, human-shaped elixir and other peerless treasures, the Buddha said: put down the butcher knife I will give you a chance to pay for your sins, kneel before the Buddhas, respectfully offer all your treasures, especially the Hell Tower, and then destroy your supernatural powers and destroy the sea of ​​the universe. I, Mount Sumeru, will call I will give you a quiet room, give you a volume of confession scriptures, and allow you to recite the scriptures and repent from life to life, until the catastrophic day when the universe is broken!"

A smiling ancient Buddha shouted the Buddha's name, and suddenly changed his previous murderous and exterminating momentum, and seemed to be merciful, and wanted to give him a chance to redeem his sins.

"Little Demon Lord, this is your last chance. If you donate the Tower of Hell, you still have a way to survive. If you fight to the end, you will die!"

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