Heavenly Emperor

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    The sunshine, as if it were the morning sun of first birth, immediately expelled the darkness.

    From the bottom of Jiang Yun’s feet, rays of light came out of a very rapid booth, lighting all the regions around.

    A steep step out of the darkness and a strong light, even Jiang Yun, is not adapted, with pains in his eyes, and a busy eye closed.

    Good time, Jiang Yun opened his eyes when he adapted to rays of light.

    But after Jiang Yun looked at all around the environment, he was trapped.

    After the endless end of the darkness, it’s all around, of course, a lot of Buddha sculptures!

    Even on those walls, many Buddha films were painted to suppress Demon.

    “Yo, yo, yo. That darkness was supposed to be Demon Race. Why is everything here about Buddha?”

    “The Buddha is not right!”

The

    eyebrows were tight, Jiang Yun walked to the wallpainting, extended the hand for a moment.

    On the wallbook, it’s very real, it’s Buddha Country, and it’s flourishing.

    Think carefully about the wall paintings Jiang Yun has seen before, and even a little similar.

    “Don’t paint at all the anomaly, can’t it be those Buddha sculptures?”

    Jiang Yun was very tired of rubbing his cheek, and the test brought by Celestial Emperor’s fruit position was not only demanding power, but also costly.

    A few moments ago, it was unexpected by Jiang Yun that the Buddha sculptures were real, and they contained Buddhism, and there were no signs of waking back.

    In other words, these Buddha sculptures, as well as wallcharts, do not pose a threat to Jiang Yun.

    But Jiang Yun still has some doubts.

    First, why did the darkness spread out before, without Demon Race, but rather the aura of Buddha?

    Second, no offense, then Jiang Yun, how do we break it? How do you get out?

    You know, this is, after all, an inside space that’s all!

    If you can’t find Celestial Emperor’s fruit, it’s all false!

    If some more time is wasted, Jiang Yun will probably regret getting Celestial Emperor’s fruit.

    Yun Palace, wait for him!

    Skyreign Realm, too, awaits his return!

    After a second moment, those walls and Buddha sculptures remained unchanged and did not launch an offensive against Jiang Yun.

    How can Jiang Yun break it?

    Is he gonna have to fight on his own?

    the thoughts have to this point, and Jiang Yun doesn’t want to sit down, raise his fist, bring all the power in the boxing above and shine.

    “Drink!”

    loudly shouted, Jiang Yun waved his fist and moved towards a Buddha sculpture.

    Bomb…

    Almost as soon as the fist collided with the Buddha sculpture, which fell back.

    Jiang Yun gaze as if a torch, dead staring at the sculpture.

    But the sculpture still hasn’t changed, even by frightening’s strength strikes, even on the ground.

    “Hey, can’t you shoot on your own?”

    Looking at the sculpture that collapsed on the ground, Jiang Yun sighed and had to take back his fist.

    Just ready to turn around, Jiang Yun, but it’s like a thunderbolt hit his head.

    Fang took the sculpture of his stroke, and he didn’t have any marks!

    That’s weird!

    You know, Jiang Yun’s strength is already the first time in the entire primitive area, almost as close as those in the abyss.

    His full shot, not to mention a sculpture, even if the Buddhist came, would be complexion greatly changed.

    But the sculpture, without a scratch!

    Problem. Absolutely!

    Turn around, Jiang Yun just wandered to look at the sculpture, but he saw the sculpture bouncing from the ground, and he called from the plain moving towards him.

    Bomb…

    The sculpture was swift, even if Jiang Yun reacted quickly and failed to escape completely, and the shoulder was sculptured, and then it just felt like an irresistible power came out, and the whole body flew out.

    “Shit… is this sculpture spiritual?”

    Jiang Yun’s heart was appalling and landed, and then he turned around and punched him.

    Huh…

    The storm, the wind rolls, and the sculptures in the whole great hall shake.

    But when the fist fell on that sculpture again, Jiang Yun’s eyes were bright and swept away the strength in his hand.

    He was impressed by the fact that the strength of the unit had spilled into himself in the body and had not caused serious injuries, but had instead been integrated into skeleton meridian.

    That is also why he was not seriously injured, and as for physical injuries, more is the reactive strength.

    “Turns out… hit my strength, I hit the strength on that sculpture!”

    Jiang Yun smiled, and then I realized it.

    These sculptures, not at all spiritual intelligence, are not going to attack before Jiang Yun eats, just because he didn’t think that sculptures could absorb the strength of his attack and then hit him.

    If not, Jiang Yun is no longer attacking, and the sculpture is silent, will not attack, nor will he speak, like a dedicated outpost.

    “Damn it, these sculptures can’t hurt me, but how can I break it?”

    “The sculpture absorbs strength, rebounds strength, means no offense! So what’s the difference here?”

    And speak for yourself, Jiang Yun.

    Although this piece of space is not at all the murderous intention of previous space, Jiang Yun is more headached.

    There’s no clear way out, it’s too hard!

    All around, great hall is completely closed, and the walls look particularly hard, and Jiang Yun directly cut off the idea of forcing out.

    in great hall, with the exception of wallpainting, there are 1008 Buddha sculptures.

    “By the way, according to Absolute Beginning Buddha Country, a total of 107 Buddha Country, the last Buddha Buddha, is not Buddha yet, perhaps, the key to my breakdown!”

    The eyes were bright, Jiang Yun suddenly thought of that.

    Yeah, a hundred and seven Buddha, and a hundred and eight Buddha sculptures in great hall, the last Buddha has a problem!

    the thoughts got to this point, Jiang Yun flew right through great hall looking for a Buddha sculpture without symbolization.

    In less than an hour, a cheek has no emotion, but it looks like a sculpture with many faces, appearing in front of Jiang Yun.

    That Buddha has dozens of hands, each with one kind of gesture, or a flower, or a knob or a chorus, or a singing, giving one kind of look at the abyss.

    As for its face and face, it looks even more curious.

It

    seems to be similar to every Buddha sculpture, but very different.

    The first looks like a smile, and the second becomes a cry, constantly changing.

    Even Jiang Yun, in the first sight of that sculpture, was stagnant and rigid.