Way of Immortal Sovereign

The sound of this sigh sounded without warning, and was filled with the vicissitudes of the years, as if it had passed from the ancient times over a million years.

"Who!"

And the moment everyone heard this sound, everyone in the room was slightly startled, even Jin Wuwei's expression changed drastically, and his eyes looked around with a little shock. As for Ye Hao, he stared tightly at the supreme. On the high platform where the corpse was sitting cross-legged, strong suspicion emerged from the black eyes.

Since entering this supreme cave, they have never noticed the slightest strangeness at all. How could this strange sound suddenly appear right now?

"It's the bowl!"

When everyone was terrified, a horrified scream suddenly came out of the crowd, and all eyes were cast on the high platform. Finally, they saw the dark golden bowl next to the corpse of the supreme. At this moment, the light was shining and the treasure was flowing, like It is like a small sun, filled with endless terrifying principles.

"Is this Jidao Emperor Soldier?"

Ye Hao's expression also changed drastically, and his mind was greatly impacted. The Emperor Dao's soldiers are tools that accompany the supreme enlightenment. They have long been born with unique intelligence, equivalent to alternative creatures. It is precisely because of this level of killing. Only by this can it become the biggest trump card for all parties to deter the heavens.

Ye Hao didn't expect that after Samantabhadra had fallen for endless years, his tools of enlightenment would still have consciousness remaining and had not died.

"Yes, although the Jidao Emperor Soldiers are equivalent to alternative creatures, they have no life limit. As long as they are not damaged, they can survive almost endlessly."

Ye Hao secretly sighed, some of the emperor soldiers he had received from the ancient Emperor Xuanhuang were already in shattered condition, and the true spirit within them had long since died, thus neglecting the fact that the emperor soldiers of Jidao had autonomous consciousness.

"If Samantabhadra is defeated because of his failure to attack the holy realm, then it is normal for his imperial soldiers to be harmless."

Ye Hao quickly wanted to understand, but his heart was even more solemn. An impeccable imperial soldier is no less than a true supreme in some respects. In the face of such a terrifying existence, no one dares to underestimate it. In the slightest, even Jin Wuda, who burned his own blood, looked very ugly at this moment.

Although he burned the blood of the saint and summoned a trace of the power of the ancestor, this power was extremely terrifying, but it was also too thin to be comparable to the real Jidao Emperor Soldier.

"Long years, vicissitudes of life, I don't know how long has passed"

Everyone was horrified, the bowl on the high platform was already suspended in the air, and the dark golden divine light was beating around, and the sigh with endless vicissitudes came out strangely.

"The gloomy world, the desperate world, can't you really be clean even if you don't see the slightest hope even if you hide here"

"Kill! Clean up the world and save all sentient beings!"

In the void, the dark golden bowl was dazzling, and there were continuous old whispers in it, sometimes like an old monk preaching, gentle and kind, sometimes like a demon descending Arhat, full of endless killings, extremely strange.

This weird scene made the hearts of everyone in the field flutter. Obviously, although the true spirit of this extremely imperial soldier had not dissipated, but for some reason, it seemed to have been greatly damaged and became a little abnormal.

An emotionally unstable Jidao killer is tantamount to a huge hidden danger, which makes everyone's creeps at the same time, some people have quietly moved to the cave exit, wanting to escape here.

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"The place of the supreme resting place, trespasser, die!"

It’s just that the small movements of those extraterritorial Tianjiao secretly rubbing, seem to have shocked the strangely state of the bowl, and the monstrous murderous intent suddenly shrouded, and the terrifying Supreme Dao swept like a chain of gods, blasting dozens of extraterritorial Tianjiao instantly It turned into nothingness, and even the nine golden lions that exuded terror and coercion in the void were taken away, and the aura suddenly dropped.

Obviously, although the phantom of the saint is terrible, it is only a phantom after all. Through the endless time and space, manifested by the power of blood, it is impossible to block a truly incomplete imperial soldier, even if this imperial soldier is somewhat different Normally, the true spirit is damaged, but after all, it is a big killer that can deter the heavens.

"Fuck! Old ancestors don't do it, we are our own people! I am a Buddhist monk, Xumishan Tianjiao!!"

The indiscriminate attack of the former made Lu Guan screaming out of the crowd, who had escaped by chance. His eyes were full of horror, for fear of being swept by the terrifying supreme Dao and falling here inexplicably.

"Mount Xumi?"

Lu Guan’s voice slowed the offensive of the mouth-bowling bowl, as if recalling something, exuding a burst of divine radiance, "Are there disciples coming from the endless buddhaland?"

"Yes, yes! Old ancestors, I am a disciple of Buddhism, we are our own, don't do it!"

Lu Guan's face was pale and he was almost crying, but he still bite the bullet and spoke, and at the same time pointed to Ye Hao, who had already receded to the edge, "This guy is also my friend, we are all our own!"

"En? The fluctuation of the Dragon Elephant Seal is not perfect, it's just a scratch on the skin. As for the other details, it is good."

The dark golden bowl gleamed with divine light, and its interior was dark and extremely deep, like a bottomless universe. It seemed that even light could be swallowed, but there was the sound of ancient vicissitudes.

Fortunately, this ‘crazy’ Jidao Emperor finally calmed down. Although it was still surrounded by the dazzling and terrifying Taoism runes, it did not continue to make a move.

"Unexpectedly, the Taoism of Mount Xumi has not been extinct."

Bo Yu sighed, making Lu Guan and Ye Hao look weird. It is said that Samantabhadra was also the supreme of Buddhism back then. How to listen to the words of his emperor, like Mount Xumi has never been destroyed, is extremely abnormal Things.

"Time flies, everything is just reincarnation"

It was normal but for a while, the voice in the bowl seemed to be crazy again. After a whisper and sigh, it suddenly turned to the pale Jin Wudae, "The Supreme Inheritance is not something you can take away."

Wow!

The endless Supreme Dao broke out again, and the vast and terrifying force directly crushed the void, and the mountains and seas were crushed to Jin Wuwei.

Under the extreme crisis of life and death, this nine-headed lion clan saint child's eyes were splitting, screaming frantically, and the flames of the whole body erupted to the sky, doing everything to urge the nine golden lion phantoms, even with a trace of saint The mighty giant lion phantom, facing this overwhelming supreme principle, resisted for only a moment, and finally disappeared completely in the majestic and endless force of terror.

"Do not"

Jin Wuwei screamed in fear, his face was full of unwillingness and regret. He didn't expect that after he burned the saint's blood, he would actually provoke the emperor's soldiers to recover. In the end, he himself was the first to be robbed and fell here.