Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

Suddenly the heaven and the earth shook violently, and a pair of incomparably huge ancient scrolls swept across the sky, covering the entire world, and the supreme coercion came out and covered it downwards.

Jiuli map, inclusive of all things in the world, accommodates three thousand worlds, and can suppress and refine everything.

This is an extremely terrifying extremist soldier with infinite power!

This ancient scroll is filled with supreme coercion, shaking the past, present and future, shaking the world!

"Three...three imperial soldiers? He actually controls three imperial soldiers?" Xue Xu's eyes were straight, and there was chaos in his head.

This is the ultimate imperial soldier, not the Chinese cabbage on the street. How good is Xiaofan, how can he be in charge of three imperial soldiers?

How can such divine soldiers of the extreme path be attributed to him? I want to...  

The old man in linen on the side also looked solemn, squinting at Xiao Fan: "Could it be that this child is the so-called variable..."

On the other side, God King Xuan Ye and others had to retreat quickly to avoid being hurt by the terrifying power of the extreme way.

It must be known that at this moment, it is equivalent to having four pieces of Ji Dao emperor fighting against each other, and the power is unparalleled!

If it wasn't for Xiao Fan's power to protect everyone, his power during recovery would be enough to seriously injure everyone.

This is the Supreme Dao Emperor Soldier. Any recovery, even if only a ray of power is released, is not something that the powerhouses in the world can fight against, only surrender.

The power of the three gods, the gods of the extreme, and the gods, finally overwhelmed the evolved Buddha, and the boundless power of belief in his body continued to dissipate and gradually became virtual.

However, in the face of such a precarious situation, the mysterious old monk's expression remained unchanged, his mouth was muttering words, and he was not moved by the external situation at all, as if all this was false.

Seeing the three Supreme Dao Emperors descending on the ground, when the Buddha completely dissipated, the sudden change occurred! (abeh)

Mount Sumeru was shaken, and an ancient temple descended from the void, exuding a chilling and terrifying aura.

This ancient temple is magnificent, simple and atmospheric, very spectacular, like an immortal immortal tower tile and room ridge dyed with a layer of holy brilliance.

A rusted bronze plaque hangs on the ancient temple in the center. There are several characters engraved on it. The iron and silver hooks are vigorous and powerful.

Xiao Fan frowned and didn't say anything else, but this bronze plaque is amazing, it has been nourished by the emperor's energy, and there is still a terrifying fluctuation in the air!

The big bell is long, deafening, and the bell is huge and hangs behind the Daleiyin Temple.

"Could it be that this is the real dojo of Shakyamuni the Great?"

God King Xuan Ye sighed, and his expression became solemn.

Even though, at this moment, Xiao Fan has three Supreme Dao Emperor soldiers in his palm, he still doesn't like Xiao Fan in his heart.

"That old guy is really cunning!"

Obviously, the Daleiyin Temple on the top of the mountain is not the real Daleiyin Temple. The ancient temple at the moment is the real Daleiyin Temple.

At this time, the big bell stopped shaking, and the summit of Mount Sumeru was peaceful and there were bursts of Zen singing like the bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the heavens.

Chan singing incessantly makes the entire Mount Sumeru look solemn and solemn, sacred and pure, filled with thoughts, and is with all beings.

The purple-gold tiles, the magnificent temples, and the metallic luster in the lavender make this place more and more mysterious and imposing at a glance.

"The ancient emperor's dojo is really extraordinary. Just its momentum makes people feel surrendered." The old monk praised.

But, right now!

With the appearance of this ancient temple, the mysterious old monk and Arhat were all kneeling down, kneeling towards the ancient temple with incomparable piety, as if they were welcoming something.

"Isn't it? In this ancient temple, is it possible that there are still some big people who can't be?" Xue Xu couldn't help but exclaimed.

The mysterious old monk with such terrifying means behaves like this, which can only indicate that there is a more terrifying existence in the ancient temple, or that there are ancient sages.

But, no matter what kind it is, it is extremely terrifying!

Here, after all, it is Mount Sumeru, and the power of faith accumulated for endless years can be used by Buddhist masters, and its power is immeasurable.

And Xiao Fan, who was on the side, couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and all the movements in his hands stopped. The three pieces of Extreme Dao Emperor's soldiers were suspended in the void, waiting silently, and a terrible blow could erupt at any time.

at this time!

The gate of the ancient temple opened. .

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The atmosphere was very dignified for a while!

Everyone, including the old man in sackcloth hidden in the dark, held their breath involuntarily and stared at the door.

That is the dojo of the founder of Buddhism, Emperor Shakya, who dares to underestimate~?

As for Xiao Fan and others, there is no need to say much.

Xuanming may hide it, and the most important thing is, according to their judgment, there may be a divine coffin hidden in this ancient temple, and it is very likely that it is the body of Sakyamuni. Who dares to be careless?

They can't forget that the divine coffin in the dragon tomb, the power of the white emperor's shadow manifested in it, and its combat power is downright despairing!

"Xuanming, is it really going to be inside?" The old monk couldn't help breaking the silence.

"I don't know, but we should be careful. After all, this is the dojo of Shakyamuni..."

God King Xuan Ye looked solemn, and the Xuan Yin Pearl in his hand exuded a faint aura, obviously he was ready for the war.

As the dojo of the founder of Buddhism, you can't be too careful.

at this time!