The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1185 Reincarnation King Bodhisattva

Xia Wuyou is really too strong, one person and one sword turned the whole battle situation around, big faces appeared in the void, they belonged to saints!
It's a pity that they can't come across the border yet, they can only send gods to come to the front, and facing Xia Wuyou, no matter how many they have, they are just delivering food.

The anger of these saints can be felt across the barriers of the world, but it is useless to be angry at all!
Waves of aura bloomed, majestic and majestic, and they were the emperor's soldiers among the heavens and all races, threatening the vast land of Shenzhou.

And the imperial soldiers on the vast land of Shenzhou are also recovering, and they are not afraid at all. The background here is too deep, and it is about to trigger a big battle between the imperial soldiers. I am afraid that the world will be blown up!

However, the battle of the emperors has not yet started, neither side wants to do this, otherwise why are they fighting for this world?They're all blown up!

However, both sides have also made a step back, and they have occupied the territory previously cleared by the gods of various races, and they have continuously sent monarchs, venerables, and gods to settle and multiply.

However, the ten thousand races should live in harmony with the human race and the monster race, and weapons cannot be raised at will. A prosperous world where all races coexist has come.

And the masters of the human race and the monster race moved closer to their respective holy places, not daring to coexist with those wolf-like alien races, for fear that they would fall asleep and be unable to wake up the next day.

For the time being, Shenzhou Haotu is generally peaceful, with minor frictions constantly, but major fights have not yet occurred.

The Great Xia Dynasty has completed the power transition. Xia Wuyou has ascended to the position of the Holy Emperor, and the whole world supports him. No one opposes it at all. After all, this is the current saint who slaughtered millions of gods and demons with his own power!
No one objected to Luoyang being the Holy Prince. First of all, he was the only son of Xia Wuyou, with a strong root, and secondly, he was the master of Tiangong, with hundreds of gods under him.

He also gained a great reputation on the previous battlefield, and coupled with that divine city that is more powerful than the sacred weapon, Tiangong has already become faintly comparable to the Holy Land!
Xia Wuyou proclaimed Luo Changye the Holy Empress, the Peacock Grand Honored as the Peacock Concubine, and personally went to the Great Han Dynasty to bring Luo Changye over, and everything was harmonious and beautiful.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and the situation in the vast land of Shenzhou had stabilized. On this day, an old man with white hair and a childlike face walked out of the small world of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Dozens of people followed behind him, their auras were unfathomable, all of them were gods, and this old man was a perfect existence of gods.

They are the gods who have been sealed by the great dynasties of the Great Xia. The once peerless geniuses and powerhouses have appeared now, and they want to live a wonderful life again!
These seniors approached Xia Wuyou as soon as they appeared, and wanted to seize power. The Holy Emperor was still Xia Wuyou's, but all major state affairs were subject to their arrangements.

But how could Xia Wuyou be so angry, not to mention that he is still a consummated saint, and a ray of holy power immediately frightened these gods into stupidity, and he never dared to mention the matter of seizing power.

And Xia Wuyou still respected these seniors of the old ancestors, and all of them were crowned kings, and outsiders called them old emperor uncles.

And it's not just the Great Xia Sacred Dynasty that has this kind of change. Others such as the Great Shang Sacred Dynasty, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, the Seven Stars Holy Land, the Xuanhuang Holy Land, and even the Monster Race Holy Land all have dust-laden strongmen coming out.

As soon as they appeared, they took over the power. Those holy masters and holy emperors were still in power, but they were miserable, and they were directly emptied and became puppets.

"After the first reconnection of the Tianmai, the second time is not far away." Xia Wuyou felt that the pressure was still great: "According to my estimation, it will be 50 years later, and 30 years after the interruption. The second reconnection of the Tianmai It's about to start."

"At that time, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth will be stronger, and saints from all races of heaven and earth will come. I am afraid that there will be a big battle at that time. We must prepare early."

It was Luo Yang who sat in front of Xia Wuyou: "What the father said is that the son must work hard to practice, strive to rush to the position of saint as soon as possible, and share the worries of the father."

"Furthermore, Father, I can tell you the truth. There is also a great force behind me, which can play a pivotal role in future wars."

Xia Wuyou smiled gently: "You should be talking about the power of the old part of the Heavenly Court. If I don't expect it, you should be the descendant of the Heavenly Court, and even have a more lofty status."

Luo Yang was terrified at once, but soon he was relieved. After all, this one is a saint in the present world, and he is at the same level as a sword master. There are very few things that can be hidden from his eyes.

"That's right, my father is really as discerning as a torch." Luo Yang admitted generously: "I am not only a descendant of the Heavenly Court, but also a descendant of the Mythical Heavenly Emperor, the young master of the Heavenly Court."

Luo Yang took out the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and Xia Wuyou was completely moved this time: "My boy, you are not only the Holy Prince of Great Xia, but also the Son of Heaven, you are so awesome!"

"You can do it! The inheritor of the Mythical Heavenly Emperor, you will be in the same generation as our ancestors! Brat, do you know that our family's ancestor is the youngest disciple of the Mythological Heavenly Emperor!"

"What? There's such a thing?" Luo Yang was dumbfounded, like a goose, saying that he was really brothers and peers with Patriarch Da Xia.

Doesn't that mean that I want to call myself my ancestor and my father my grandson?What is this called!
"Father, hero, let's talk about ourselves, shall we?" Luo Yang said awkwardly, looking at Xia Wuyou with a black line on his forehead, he felt a little apprehensive.

But fortunately, at this time someone rescued him, it was Yan Xingyu, she is now the tenth heaven of gods, and she remembered her previous life, when she was the reincarnation king Bodhisattva of Buddhism!

"The reincarnation king Bodhisattva who suppressed the fifteenth level of hell?" Xia Wuyou said in surprise, "That is a perfect saint, good daughter-in-law, if you can restore your previous life's cultivation, it will definitely be a great thing."

Yan Xingyu was very shy. Although he hadn't officially married yet, he had already made preparations: "Father, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on your help this time. I'm going to have a look at the main body."

"It's not easy to talk about family matters?"

With Xia Wuyou's swipe, a long crack suddenly appeared in the void, and the other end of the crack was full of Yin Qi, crying ghosts and gods, it was the eighteenth floor of hell!

"gone!"

Xia Wuyou wrapped Luoyang and Yan Xingyu in the light, and fell directly into the space crack. When he reappeared, he was already in the [-]th floor of hell.

Xia Wuyou's sage power was so magnificent and powerful that the suppressed hell always trembled and creaked. Many old demons were scared out of their wits, prostrating on the ground trembling and not daring to move.

But with a flash of light, he went straight through the fourteenth floor of hell, and came directly to the fifteenth floor. This is already the depths of hell. Emperor Sen Luo went to Buddhism for a while.

Convinced many strong Buddhists to come to suppress, and jointly participate in the creation of the underworld and the creation of the six reincarnations. This is the place where the Reincarnation King Bodhisattva suppresses!

Minghe Haohaotangtang, it is quite dark here, there are many evil spirits, demon kings, Rakshasa and even Shura running amok, they drilled out from the earth and the void, spying on the three people who came.

"Evil heretics!" Xia Wuyou snorted coldly, the holy light poured out, immediately illuminating the world like the sun hanging in the sky, and countless demons and evil spirits were all put to death!

The sound of humming horns sounded in the Styx River, and a team of iron-frame warships arrived. They were the Styx Navy. The Styx Navy here are all flesh and blood, and they are unparalleled!
All the soldiers are actually gods, and all the generals are saints, who came to maintain order and wanted to expel Xia Wuyou.

But at this time, Luoyang let out a long howl, his body trembled and countless lights bloomed, and a King Yama suppressed the eternal, directly suppressing all the Styx sailors.

This is the seventh seal of the Sen Luo Yin. He had been unable to penetrate it until now. Now that he had really sneaked into hell, he realized what the real king of Yama is, so he went a step further and completely completed the seventh seal!

The king of Yan Luo became more and more powerful, and he rushed directly from the No.15 floor to the first floor. All the sailors of the Styx knelt down and bowed, their horns humming, with respect and remembrance.

All the sailors and soldiers on the fifteenth floor, including the dozen or so saints, knelt down on one knee, extremely respectful, just like the Emperor Senluo in Mobai back then!
Luo Yang stretched out his hands and held them up slightly. The Yan Luo King's eyes were like lightning. This is the incarnation of Emperor Sen Luo. All the soldiers of Styx stood up. This time they did not stop them, but led Luo Yang and others along the way.

Successfully found the body of the Reincarnation King Bodhisattva. It was a big Buddha in the image of a woman with delicate long hair, which flew out and turned into thousands of long rivers.

Beside her delicate body, flowers of reincarnation bloomed one after another, and thousands of stars swayed and shone brightly.

"As expected of the Bodhisattva King of Reincarnation, Xingyu, you can do it! I think there are infinite mysteries revealed by taking a look at your Dharma, and the secret of evolving reincarnation is of great benefit to my reincarnation formula." Luo Yang praised.

"It's just a previous life, so it's worth all the fuss?" Yan Xingyu was rather modest: "Father's cultivation level is probably on par with me back then, you have big thick legs and don't hug me, why do you come to compliment me? "

Luo Yang smiled mischievously, Yan Xingyu smiled sweetly like a hundred flowers blooming, and she bowed towards Xia Wuyou, "Father, I'm afraid I will practice here for a while, so that I can achieve my original cultivation as soon as possible."

"It's also good to deal with the coming catastrophe, and really help my father and my husband." Yan Xingyu made a hand seal, and the incomparably towering golden body of Reincarnation King Bodhisattva, which opened up the galaxy, was shaking.

"Go, leave everything outside to me, and you can practice with peace of mind." Xia Wuyou said domineeringly: "You are Luoyang's wife, my daughter-in-law, and I will help you block the affairs of the Buddhist sect." .”

Luo Yang hugged Yan Xingyu in his arms, and said softly, "Don't be too hard on yourself, just do your best. I don't care about catastrophe, bloodshed, I just want you to be well."

"Well. I am willing to stand behind you, but not only to be protected by you, but to be your strong backing. Don't worry, my husband."

Yan Xingyu spoke softly, as gentle as water, but no one can reverse the things he has made up his mind to.

A long bridge fell between the eyebrows of Bodhisattva King of Reincarnation. Yan Xingyu waved his hands towards the father and son, and then walked on the long bridge.

"Don't look, we men should go too."

Xia Wuyou glanced narrowly at Luoyang, Daxiu rolled up Luoyang with a flick of his hand, and flew away through the air with a flicker, and when he reappeared, he was already in the palace of Longque City.

(End of this chapter)