The God and Buddha are actually me

Chapter 237 Great Divine Power Talisman, Tianzun is dead

Boom! !

Thunders fell one after another, completely illuminating the night sky, and also illuminating Sun Tianchi's resolute figure.

At this moment, he was shining with golden light, and countless talismans were flying around him, and all kinds of forces between heaven and earth were mobilized by him.

Earth, water, wind, fire, thunder...

Every stroke and every line were magic talismans for subduing demons, containing incredible power.

From a distance, it was as if the golden armored god had come down to earth to subdue demons. For a moment, he even confronted the two-armed Mahakala Dharma of the two-faced Buddha, and even had the upper hand.

The infinite merit talisman was fully activated, and the vast merit golden light was like a flood, surging.

Since Xuanfu Shanren passed on the treasure, the masters of Wanfu Tower in all generations have cherished this talisman. After all, although the merit power of the ancestors is great, it is ultimately limited.

Use a little and you will have less.

Sun Tianchi no longer considers these things now. Wanfu Tower is gone, so what is the merit talisman for?

Revenge, must be revenged!

With his angry shout, in addition to the golden light of merit, he used a secret method to burn his own blood, his eyes were like blazing flames, and the power of the talisman rose to a new level again.

Boom!

The lightning finally pierced through the Dharma image of Mahakala, cut off one arm, and fell on the human bone robe of the two-faced Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

The two-faced Buddha stepped back a few steps, his evil eyes condensed between his eyebrows, and then changed the seal.

The remaining arm of the Dharma image of Mahakala turned gently, and the blood in the skull bowl suddenly flowed down like a waterfall. The world seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​blood, and any tangible object would melt into it.

What's even more weird is that the sea of ​​blood seems to be alive, flying in the sky, like a blood-stained shroud, heading towards Sun Tianchi.

In an instant, it submerged Sun Tianchi.

The two-faced Buddha breathed a sigh of relief. This was Mahakala's blood, which could dissolve all things in the world. Sun Tianchi would be trapped in it and it would be difficult for him to get out.

However, the next moment, the sea of ​​blood surged.

A figure broke through the waves, black smoke came out of his body, his flesh and blood were severely corroded, and even half of his flesh and blood drooped, like a rotten corpse.

But his eyes were particularly bright, like thunder in the sky, dazzling.

A talisman as dazzling as the sun appeared in front of him. He used golden light and blood as ink, and spent his life's skills to draw this ancestor's forbidden talisman.

At the moment when the talisman foot was finished, the sky and the earth were howling, black clouds covered the sky, thousands of mountains trembled, and there seemed to be ghosts and gods crying all around.

The pen fell and the wind and rain were shocked, and the talisman was completed and the ghosts and gods wept.

"Gods spread across the Five Mountains, ghosts banish the Eight Gates, thirty-two heavens chase the wind and run fast, all things are in a forest, the true body is respected, use it to help and obey, the merits cover the nine truths, those who are worthy will die, those who resist will perish!"

As the curse sounded, this terrifying talisman burst into dazzling divine light, and there was a kind of magnificent power.

Great Divine Power Talisman!

This talisman is a forbidden technique passed down by Xuanfu Mountain Man. Only the masters of the Wanfu Tower are qualified to practice it. It is said that the founder fought with a big monster until he was exhausted and realized it in despair.

Because of its strong power and heavy killing, it is listed as a forbidden technique.

Once this talisman is completed, it will even absorb most of the owner's blood and essence. It is extremely domineering. It is a method of putting oneself in a dead end and then surviving, or even a method of destroying both the jade and the stone.

Sun Tianchi knew that he was not the opponent of the two-faced Buddha. The power of merit in the treasure of the common people would eventually run out. It is better to fight hard and fight for his life.

This was the last thing he, the headmaster, could do for his disciples.

"Demon, die!!!"

He roared, the golden light on his body dimmed, his white hair fluttered wildly, but his momentum did not decrease but increased. He pointed his finger, and the Great Divine Power Talisman flew towards the two-faced Buddha.

In an instant, a meteor seemed to appear in the night sky, a meteorite falling from the sky, leaving a tail of fire in the sky.

Even though the two-faced Buddha was wearing a human bone cassock, the ground under his feet was sunken under this terrifying pressure, and cracks were winding.

He took a deep breath, and a strange light flowed from the evil eyes between his eyebrows, and he recited the scriptures again.

The next moment, the two-armed Mahakala Dharma behind him turned into a four-armed Dharma, and it was not just as simple as having two more arms, the Dharma itself also changed greatly.

The headdress was five skulls, three eyes, a string of human heads hung around the neck, and a tiger skin was wrapped around the waist.

Among his four arms, the objects held by the middle two arms remained unchanged, with a skull bowl on the left and a crescent-shaped knife on the right. The other two arms held different objects, with a trident in the left hand and a sword in the right hand.

Mahakala was sitting with his legs slightly bent inward, forming an easy seat, with two pagans under his feet.

The entire Dharma image became even more evil, and it was terrifying to see from afar.

Facing the great divine power talisman drawn by Sun Tianchi burning everything, Mahakala's Dharma image also drove the four arms and killed the talisman.

Boom!!!

The explosion soared into the sky, and even the main peak of Biming Mountain collapsed. The ground shook, and the fireworks made the night as bright as day. The invisible air waves swept the world like a hurricane.

...

In the distance, Zhang Jiuyang's feet shook slightly.

Even he felt the aftermath of the earthquake. You know, he is now almost dozens of miles away from Wanfu Tower, which shows how fierce the fight between the two was and how shocking the momentum was.

It was really shocking.

It's a pity that he couldn't personally watch the two sixth-level warriors fight to the death. That scene must be very exciting.

As for who will win between Sun Tianchi and the two-faced Buddha, Zhang Jiuyang guessed that it should be the two-faced Buddha.

After all, Sun Tianchi is only in the fifth realm, and he only has the sixth realm combat power by relying on the treasure scroll of the common people, while the two-faced Buddha is the best in the six realms, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is at the peak of the six realms.

But even if the two-faced Buddha won, it would not be a good thing. He would not be able to jump around again in the short term. As for the Black Sky Plan, it was almost aborted.

Zhang Jiuyang's goal has been perfectly achieved.

The only pity is that he could not kill the two-faced Buddha in this operation because of Tianzun. It is a pity to miss such a good opportunity.

"Interesting boy, you have finished asking questions, and I should go too."

"I am tired of laughing today, let's talk another day."

When Bantian was about to leave, Zhang Jiuyang's expression moved, and he stepped forward and said: "Senior Turtle, didn't we agree on three questions? I just asked two, and there is one last question."

He took a deep breath and said word by word: "May I ask the name of the senior's master?"

Casting the Heavenly Monument, writing the Emperor's Scripture, and making Bantian live for seven generations, and after his death, he was suppressed by the four veins of dragon, immortal, Buddha and ghost, such a person really made Zhang Jiuyang curious.

He even felt that Tianzun also had some connection with this person.

The owner of Bantian once said that he would let it come out of the tomb after seven generations and take a look at this world. As soon as Bantian came out, Tianzun summoned him as the tenth heavenly stem.

This is really too coincidental. Zhang Jiuyang would never believe that there was no Tianzun's plan behind it.

If the identity and name of the tomb owner can be figured out, maybe we can follow the clues and find out the identity of Tianzun?

But when he heard this question, Bantian shook his head repeatedly.

"I can't say, I can't say!"

"Change the question!"

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved and said, "Okay, then ask, who is Tianzun, do you know his identity?"

Bantian shuddered again and said, "I can't say this either!"

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved, but he couldn't say it, but he didn't know it.

This means that Bantian actually knows who Tianzun is!

He stepped forward and continued to ask: "Then tell me a clue, give me a hint."

After a pause, he smiled and said: "Senior Turtle, if you don't follow the rules, you won't be able to hear these jokes in the future. I still have many, many jokes in my stomach."

Bantian's eyes condensed, many, many jokes?

"Is it funnier than today's?"

"Of course!"

It showed a trace of struggle in its eyes, and finally seemed to compromise. It looked around carefully, and then whispered: "Tianzun... is a dead man, he-"

Before he finished speaking, Bantian suddenly trembled all over, and then his face changed drastically, and he quickly turned around and dived into the water.

"Senior Turtle, please make your words clear, don't leave yet, I still have a joke, there was a person in the past, he..."

Before Zhang Jiuyang finished his joke, he saw Bantian covering his ears.

"I don't want to listen!"

"Boy, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't be so curious. After all, a dead person can't tell me a joke."

After a few breaths, Bantian disappeared, and only ripples were still on the water.

Zhang Jiuyang stopped and stared, thinking about that sentence in his heart.

Is Tianzun a dead person?

Does it mean that Tianzun is a ghost cultivator, not a living person?

This is not impossible, after all, Huangquan itself is at the junction of yin and yang.

Of course, there is a second explanation for this sentence, that is, Tianzun has died once, or in other words, he has died once in the eyes of the world.

So it is not an exaggeration to call him a dead person.

In this case, his identity is not simple.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang once again became very curious about Tianzun. Who is he, why did he create Huangquan, and what is his purpose?

Zhang Jiuyang closed his eyes and recalled everything related to Tianzun.

Pictures replayed in his mind and finally stopped at one place.

That was Yue Ling's face.

Of course, Tianzun is not Yue Ling, but if you want to find out Tianzun's identity, the best entry point is Yue Ling.

The case of the Duke's Mansion that year was the only time that Tianzun took action.

The goose leaves a sound when it passes, and the water leaves a trace when it passes.

Zhang Jiuyang believes that as long as Tianzun takes action, he will inevitably leave some traces, and these traces are important clues to find out his identity.

If there is a chance, you can learn more about the bloody case of the Duke's Mansion that year, maybe the answer is hidden in it.

Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and sharp under the moonlight.

Tianzun, I will definitely find you out!

...

On Mount Yanfu.

Tianzun sat high on the throne, his eyes closed, his breath was long, as if he was asleep.

Below, Xuan Su was copying something.

After a long time, Tianzun slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

There was a smile in his eyes, as if he had dreamed of something very interesting.

"Master, you are awake."

Xuan Su was a little surprised and said, "You seem to be a little happy?"

It had been too long since she saw the master have such obvious emotional fluctuations, so she was a little dazed.

Tianzun's fingers tapped lightly on the throne, without speaking, as if thinking about something. Xuan Su also said nothing, just quietly copying what was in his hand.

After an unknown period of time, the tapping stopped, and Tianzun's voice sounded slowly.

"The plan needs to be changed."

Xuan Su was stunned, and looked at Tianzun in disbelief. She knew how much effort the master had put into this plan and how long he had waited.

But she didn't ask, she only needed to obey the master's decision.

"Master, it has been copied."

She finished the last stroke and handed the scroll in her hand respectfully.

Tianzun nodded and took it. There were two big characters on the cover - Emperor's Scripture.

Turning to the first page, eight ancient seal characters came into view.

"In the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?"

Looking at these eight characters, Tianzun was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly and said no more.

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