Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 229
The sound of killing was so heavenly, thousands of gods and gods shot at the same time, waving clouds from all directions, stirring up the cold and murderous intent, blasting out immortal power and divine power, spreading over the entire capital, and swiftly swallowing down towards this majestic city.

The majesty that shrouded the sky impacted the city, the houses trembled and crumbled, the wind howled, and a force of extinction swung down from the sky, making people despair, and the cry that had just disappeared sounded again, everyone looked desperate, and realized vitality.

"Second Master!" Zhu Qizhen groaned, looking at the little monk with pleading eyes, but felt even more helpless in his heart. There are only two second masters and the master's mother, can Daming not be destroyed?
"Amitabha!" A Buddha's call sounded, and a golden wheel of five-color merit appeared behind the little monk's head, emitting light, illuminating the capital, with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of disdain for the thousands of gods and gods rushing to kill, and he sighed softly: "It seems that senior brother has been so famous over the years, and I have done so little as a monk that people have looked down upon me. Today's battle is enough to make everyone in the three worlds know about it!"

Sighed, but saw a big relic rushing out of the top of the head, blooming peacefully and brilliantly!Strips of Buddha's light hung down from the relic, and a layer of golden Buddha's light enveloped the whole body. The little monk gave a low drink and pointed at the relic. Delicious, crystal clear!
"What is this?" Feng'er on the side was secretly surprised. In fact, she has always felt that her husband and the young monk are a bit weird. Although one is her husband and the other is her old acquaintance, the cultivation of the two She was very surprised by the method, and even more frightened, which completely overturned what she had learned all along, and finally today's catastrophe came!However, Feng'er had been worried all the time but suddenly fell silent, because she finally faced it with her husband, even if it was death, she would have no complaints or regrets!
The little monk chuckled and said loudly: "Up up up up up up up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the palm-sized golden lotus rose suddenly, bursting into 72 colors of divine light, illuminating the earth with auspiciousness, and in an instant, it turned into a twelve-grade golden lotus platform and fell at the little monk's feet!
"Innate Divine Treasure! Not good!" Axius's face changed drastically in the sky, and his face was full of disbelief!He is too familiar with this aura. He has followed Tai Mingzun for countless years, and witnessed the supreme treasures such as the emperor's seal, the Kongtong scepter, and the burning god tower. error?
That's right, what the little monk is standing on is an innate divine treasure, in other words, an innate spiritual treasure, a twelfth-grade golden lotus platform!
In the past, the supreme god Pangu opened up the world with the Pangu axe, and the Pangu cauldron was divided into three innate treasures. The Chaos Clock is one of them, and it is the supreme innate treasure.And under the three innate treasures, the heavenly dao has bred several innate spiritual treasures, who also control the mysteries of the heavenly dao, hold it for the saints, and educate the world. It is the leader of the western religion who guides the Taoist, also known as Amitabha!
During the war of the last days, immeasurable catastrophe came, and the saints fought for the front, fighting against the void and the universe, exercising the power to destroy the world, but during the battle, the Chaos Clock appeared, causing drastic changes in the world, not only carrying Feng Wubing's soul through the heaven and universe, Reincarnated in this world, he encountered Amitabha's innate spiritual treasure, the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform, which cut through the space, and let the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform break away from Amitabha's control, and also traveled through it. What is even more unexpected is that It was originally an ordinary Buddhist monk at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain. His soul was about to be shattered during the battle. He didn't know whether it was a coincidence or God's will. Feng Wubing came to this world in the evening three years ago!

Ever since he was born, the little monk has been cultivating with the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform. He thought that his luck was excellent, but unexpectedly, someone who came earlier than him made a name for himself and became famous in the three worlds , he was originally a disciple of the Buddhist school, and he worshiped the Buddha devoutly in the past life, but in this life he has lost a lot of desire to win, so he stood silently behind Feng Wubing, and he has never parted since he ascended, let alone used the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform !
Today, the gods and immortals are going to fight the battle to destroy the country, which finally angered the little monk. Those are all his followers, and they are the source of his cultivation. If they are destroyed today, then he and Feng Wubing will never have a bright future. !

Therefore, at this critical moment, the little monk didn't hold back his hand anymore, and when he made a move, it was a golden lotus platform of the twelfth rank. A golden lotus bloomed, and the sky was filled with billowing heat waves, but it exuded an incomparably cool feeling.

But in an instant, the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform transformed into hundreds of millions of lotus flowers, covering the entire capital. Once the thousands of immortals and gods who rushed to kill approached the lotus flowers, they were blocked and could no longer break through.

Thousands of immortals and gods roared incessantly, and all kinds of fairy arts and magical arts bombarded out, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, but they were still blocked by hundreds of millions of lotus platforms. Although all the immortals worked together to destroy thousands of lotus flowers, the lotus flowers seemed endless , Just after one flower was destroyed, two more flowers were born, the number increased instead of decreasing, rolling and rolling, the Buddha's light illuminated the earth, calming the panic of the people, but terrifying the attacking gods!
Axius was stunned, staring blankly at the endless lotus flowers layered on top of each other, connecting the sky and the earth, like an insurmountable moat, which made all the gods and gods flinch, but there was nothing they could do!

"How could they still have innate treasures? It's impossible! It's impossible!" Axius suddenly became agitated. His eyes were red, exuding strong jealousy and resentment. unfair!"

Axius shot out angrily, his figure flashed, and he was already in front of the billions of lotus flowers, waving his divine power in his hand, the Venus Godhead between his brows was flickering, the divine power gathered in both palms, and he slapped down hard.

boom!The power of the main god is extraordinary, and it is indeed countless times stronger than thousands of immortal gods. One bombarded a large area and destroyed hundreds of thousands of lotus flowers. It was completely gloomy, because in just an instant, the shattered hundreds of thousands of lotus flowers appeared again, dripping and flying above the sky, flashing the supremely peaceful Buddha light, but in the eyes of Axius, it was so Irony!
"Amitabha! This is the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform of the poor monk. It is the supreme innate divine treasure. Standing under the feet is an invincible position. Even if the king of the gods takes action, it is invincible. You are only a mere god. Can you break through my defense? Hahahaha..." The little monk's jeers resounded through the sky, but the people in the capital below were cheered up, and they all worshiped the little monk and shouted endlessly!

Zhu Qizhen laughed even more, tears came out of his eyes. One can imagine the feeling of seeing the sky from the abyss of despair.He pointed to the sky, glared at Asius, and shouted: "From now on, all the people of my Ming Dynasty will regard the two masters as the supreme true gods! You immortal gods are in vain gods, and you can accept my Daming son!" People worship? From now on, the people of my Ming Dynasty only know the two true gods, and don’t know Taiming and Huang!”

"The true god has no bounds! Long life has no bounds!"

The endless shouts sounded, and the expressions of thousands of immortals and gods in the sky finally changed. The power of hatred converged into a long river and rushed towards the little monk, making him suddenly surge in momentum and mana soaring!
(End of this chapter)