Great Dao Ji

The word "enlightenment" has no traceable origin.

For ordinary people, the word "enlightenment" is mostly used by great monks and virtuous people to enlighten ordinary people to enlightenment, enlightenment, and understanding of the truth.

In the world of cultivation, enlightenment is also a magical power.

Those who are proficient in such magical powers can make stubborn stones nod, plants become spirits, rotten wood become materials, and fools become enlightened.

Turn decay into magic.

According to legend, those with great magical powers can use this magical power to enlighten all things to become immortals.

There are many practitioners in the world who have such magical powers, and many of the strong people who are watching the battle at this time are masters.

However, even the great god in charge of "education" in the imperial court, when he saw the giant god who shook the universe with his steps, he couldn't help but tremble and stare.

All things have spirits, and theoretically all have the opportunity to become a god, but the more prosperous the spiritual creatures are, the more difficult it is to enlighten and enlighten.

Mount Xumi has stretched across the west for countless millions of years. It is a place where the faith of the believers in countless Buddhist lands is yearning.

Such an existence is impossible to be transformed.

Not to mention him, even if the saints take action, it is impossible!

But at this moment, the thing that everyone determined to be impossible really happened.

Boom!

Under the shock, surprise, or horror of the powerful people, the Xumi handprint that seemed to dominate the universe at the moment.

It has collided with the "Fearless Seal"!

Crack!

This is a terrifying collision. The void is collapsing and breaking. Countless vitality and inspiration are crushed and destroyed by the violent ripples.

These two handprints have great similarities. They are both great magical powers of Buddhism, and they both contain indelible beliefs and wills.

The powerful people who watched the battle from afar only felt that the void was changing, as if there were two supreme beings performing in the void.

One is the fearlessness of holding great compassion to save all living beings.

The other is the great freedom of holding on to my own eternal strength and crossing the sea of ​​suffering.

This is no longer a simple collision of magical powers, but more like a clash of Tao, which is much more terrifying and cruel than the collision of magical powers.

"As expected of the Supreme Enlightenment, he can actually wrestle with Xumi!"

As Xumi's giant hair was in disarray, the Red Boy Vajra felt even more terrified.

He had imagined the extraordinaryness of this Supreme Enlightenment countless times, but seeing this scene, he still couldn't help but be shaken.

Xumi has never appeared in front of the world, but he is the most top-notch existence among the myriad spiritual wisdoms enlightened by his own Buddha.

He survives by adhering to the millions of years of Buddhist faith, bathed in the blood of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and is immortal, and his power is unrivaled in the universe.

Even though this Supreme Enlightenment has the blessing of Buddhist luck, he has only practiced for a thousand years, and he has achieved such an achievement?

While he was frightened, Hong Tong made up his mind and sensed the breath of the "Treasure Atlas" left by the Buddha:

"The essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, the yin and yang and the five elements are in it. Once you understand the power of creation, you can enlighten all kinds of creatures to gain spirituality!"

"Hmm?"

After a failed attack, Gautama's mind jumped again, smelling an extremely strong crisis.

That was...

He had no time to marvel at the pure and strong power of this giant god. He raised his palm and was about to slap the place where the breath rose from the depths of nothingness.

However, before he could make another move,

the Buddhist sound echoed in the dark, and a strong breath gradually revived from the depths of nothingness.

Huh!

In the depths of nothingness, the collision between the two supreme beings finally reached the final explosion!

Rumble!

The great sound is silent, and the great elephant is invisible!

In the depths of nothingness, no one can see or hear what happened at the center of the shocking collision.

The Earth Immortal Dao, who was separated from the infinite dimensional void, remembered a collision sound that was beyond anyone's ability to hear and imagine.

It resounded loudly!

"Ah!"

In the void, the masters of the various sects and holy places were the first to bear the brunt of the bursting torrent of magical powers, like a candle in the wind that was blown out in an instant.

He even vomited blood and flew backwards in the terrifying ripples of the void.

"Such power..."

Gautama was moved and had to lower his hands and form a fixed seal under his abdomen. Under the blessing of the ancient Bodhi tree, he pointed to the heaven and earth.

The Buddha's light spread and spread with the sound waves, like a lotus platform covering the sky and the sun, isolating the sound waves from outside.

This collision has already exceeded the limit of creation, the limit of heaven and earth. Even if separated by the boundless void, its sound is enough to kill all the creatures below the Yuanshen of the Earth Immortal Dao.

However, despite the obstruction, this sound wave still shook the entire Earth Immortal Path, the mountains shifted, the earth shook, and the rivers and seas boiled.

In the starry sky, countless stars were extinguished or even shattered by the shock!

Rumble!

The huge sound of the collision kept spreading in the void, not only setting off a huge wave in the Earth Immortal Path, but also penetrating countless voids.

It echoed in the dark sky of the Heavenly Human Path, the Netherworld Path, and the Animal Path.

All realms were shaken, and the world turned upside down!

Countless creatures in all realms looked up, and saw the terrifying void turbulence pouring down like a hanging river of heaven, setting off a series of terrifying hurricanes, blowing across the four poles!

Above the sky, black cracks appeared one after another, shattered and mottled, like a broken bronze mirror.

And in the boundless and dim void, a god-man rose slowly like the morning star at dawn.

He raised his hand, and a young tree with seven colors intertwined broke through the darkness and fell into his fingers.

Behind him, a huge world that neither the naked eye, the third eye, nor even the spiritual consciousness could see in its entirety was gradually cracking apart.

It seems that rivers of red and sticky blood can be seen seeping out from the cracks, dripping, and disappearing into nothingness.

It was as if the nothingness of heaven and earth was bleeding.

Woohoo~~~

The sound of the wind, like howling ghosts and gods, flowed in the hearts of all those watching the battle, and indescribable sourness and sadness surged in everyone's hearts.

This is heaven crying...

"Has the victory been decided? Is it so fast..."

There was a strong man who was staggering in the void, almost unable to stand. Looking at that scene, his eyes revealed deep despair.

That is the incarnation of a saint!

Among all the legends passed down from ancient times, it is an existence that is absolutely unmatchable.

It is not that no one thought that this Buddha, who is called the most recent saint from ancient times to the present, can defeat the incarnation of the great free demon.

But no one could have imagined that it would be so fast...

"Very good, very good!"

The shaking and cracking world of the Demon Realm seemed to be no longer able to restrain the dispersion of the boundless sea of ​​blood, and the terrifying scarlet blood flowed in the void.

"Death, you are fine..."

The Heavenly Demon Lord of Freedom stood in the boiling and turbulent sea of ​​blood, with a touch of the chill of the frozen world on his indifferent face:

"Everyone underestimated you..."

True destruction is far more difficult than anyone imagines.

Emperor Tian is like a ring that is completely closed to the inside. The transformation of all things within it, the change and destruction of heaven and earth, are just changes in different forms.

Destruction in the ordinary sense has no meaning at all to the emperor, heaven and earth, and the saints.

However, at this time, he felt the demise of the Demon Realm, its irreversible demise.

And the source of everything lies in the seemingly immature little tree in Miessheng's hand...

"Did you hear that?"

Miessheng stood in the void, with a red sword mark on his chest. This sword mark left an indelible scar on his indestructible golden body.

So much so that he couldn't stop bleeding.

But he didn't seem to realize it, he just opened his hands wide, as if embracing the whole world, and his expression changed for the first time:

"The sky is laughing!"

The sound of 'sobbing' echoed in all realms, heaven and earth, and even in the void.

In everyone's perception, this seemed like a cry of mourning. However, it seemed as if Misheng heard laughter from within.

"It's amazing to have you in this era..."

Da Zi Zai looked deeply at the calm but crazy monk. His figure was flickering, gradually disintegrating and disappearing:

"It's up to you to see how you can use your efforts in one lifetime to shake the trend that we have set for hundreds of millions of years..."

call!

As the words echoed, this incarnation of the Lord of the Demon Realm had been trapped in the Demon Realm since his birth, and had never even truly appeared in this world before all living beings.

It has disappeared without a trace, but due to its erratic movement, under the blessing of the boiling and agitated sea of ​​blood, it resounded throughout the world.

Even on the unknowable river of time and space:

"The soul is back!"

"The soul is back!"

"The soul is back!"

The demonic sound rumbled and echoed endlessly. As the long river of time and space reappeared, it could not help but spread everywhere in time and space.

"What is He going to do?"

Glancing at the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram that was still waving its 'Qi Ji', Yang Jian's heart sank inexplicably, and he looked at the endless river of time and space.

The long river covering the endless ages of ancient and modern times is huge. Looking at it, there is no trace of my teacher.

All that could be seen was that as the sound wave reverberated, ripples appeared on the long river, strands of light, fragments, and finally turned into terrifying figures.

Step out of the long river!

Some of them are dressed in ancient clothes, some have simple faces, some are armed with magical weapons, or some are walking on spiritual treasures and strange beasts...

The auras are different, but they all reveal an incomparable domineering will.

"Eight formations of gods and ghosts? Is the person holding the feather fan the last Heavenly Master in the former Celestial Master's Mansion, Zhuge?"

"Ah! Then, that peacock, is it not the legendary number one demon in all ages?!"

"With a human body and an ox head, it looks like a star in the sky. Could this giant be the same giant that overturned Mount Sumeru?!"

"Then, is that what the figure is holding in his hand the legendary Lingyang Stick?!"

"This, these existences are all the existences of the legendary Fatian! How could they, how could they listen to the summons of the Demon Lord?!"

Seeing a legendary existence breaking through the barriers of ancient and modern times, it is about to reappear in the world, and all realms and heaven and earth are silent.

Then there was a complete uproar because someone recognized some of the many figures.

All of them are unbelievable.

"Yu, Peacock, Bull Demon, Zhuge... are they the most powerful beings in all time and space to stop me?"

Looking at the figures stepping out from the depths of the river, Miessheng's eyes moved slightly, as if memories were flooding into his heart.

Some of these people are known to each other, and some are not known to each other, but one can identify them just from their auras. These beings are all unparalleled powerful beings.

"It's a pity that you can't beat me..."