Supreme God King

The fingers of God Buddha Xumi kept pinching, and his expression became more solemn.

The root burial **** Buddha asked: "How?"

The eyes of the three old monks were all in the ten thousand realms.

"Some are rising, some are falling." God Buddha Xumi said, his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Ten thousand domains, the chanting of humane chapters, the howling of ghosts and gods of the Creator, the hymns of heroic spirits that have passed in countless years, the screaming of hundreds of gods and kings in their advancement and retreat, one after another, jointly written into a grand scroll.

Shen Buddha Xumi's gaze shifted and he turned his head to look into the depths of the path of divine hermit. The gods and buddhas of the roots and the gods and the sages also looked over. They could clearly feel that the laws of heaven and earth were rolling frantically.

The war that broke out here inevitably distorted the Heavenly Dao, attracted the prying of the source of the heavens, and locked in various powers. Without the need to calculate by cause and effect, any **** king can clearly perceive that the Heavenly Dao is looking for action. Opportunity.

Humanitarian leader Central Emperor, creator Meng Fan, the master of the mind, Linglong Xinzun, the master of the original intention, the giant of the sky, the lord of the ten thousand realms who reborn in Nirvana, and the lonely and proud female emperor, the ancient emperor, and the thirteen hall masters , People who are waiting, too many gods fighting in the ten thousand realms, will inevitably attract heaven.

"This war has two battlefields." God Buddha Xumi said softly: "Meng Fan and the central emperor are on the same battlefield, and the fight between many gods and kings is the second battlefield, and too many causes and effects are entangled. "

Om...

A piece of void was swallowed by black and turned into an abyss-like passage, and two figures walked out of the passage.

A handsome man, and a woman who is as gentle as water.

The three old monks frowned, and there were waves in their hearts. The person who came was no one else, but the Demon Lord of Jiuquan!

In the Era Conference Hall, Tai Yi teenager's heart rolled over, and at the first moment, he noticed the appearance of Jiuquan Demon Venerable, and he could not help but squeeze his hands, his eyes dignified and cold.

Jiuquan Mozun and Xumi God and Buddha looked at each other.

Without any words, any nonsense, the three old monks immediately dodged, and in the next instant, the long river of meditation ran through the void, swallowing it like an ancient black dragon!

Outside the Ten Thousand Realms, there are not many people who spy on this war. They are also strong like clouds, but they are deeply hidden because of their own thoughts. Some are afraid of the momentum of the Purple Light Empire and the Dark Alliance, and some want to take the opportunity to get some benefits. , Some are like God and Buddha Xumi, just want to witness this moment with their own eyes.

But I never expected that the Jiuquan Demon Venerable that suddenly appeared was so angry, I don’t know how to find the traces of the **** Xumi, and the moment it appeared, it was a brazen move, and the mind burst out, even if there were three. The old monk dodged as fast as he could and was still buried.

Such a scene also attracted a lot of attention.

The God Buddha Xumi, the Demon Lord of Nine Springs, is naturally also the top **** king in the universe. He is one of the few characters who can fight against the Central Emperor and Meng Fan. The extremely abrupt encounters immediately caused violent turbulence.

"I am unintentional, King Kong won't move!"

The **** Xumi immediately spit out the clanging syllables like iron and stone, showing the tendency of horns with the root burial and the virtuous robbery, turning into a yellow diamond body. The dinghai **** needle stays still in the long river of meditation, and at the same time stretches out a thick With the palm of his hand, he split the long river of Mingyi, trembling slowly but very firmly toward the Jiuquan Demon Lord.

"Even if there are thousands of people in the world, even if life and death come and go, and the golden body comes out, they will not move." The young Taiyi's eyes were cold: "The bald donkey of the Zen Hall has the power of a battle against the Jiuquan Demon Venerable, and has completely mastered it. The core of Zen, in this vast era, as long as you are a step slower, will you be left far behind?"

After saying that, regardless of the fact that there are many **** kings in the venue, Taiyi bit the finger of his right hand and draws continuously on the palm of his left hand. Three moments become a symbol. Vaguely, a certain distant time and space power has crossed the barriers. Melt into his body.

This scene naturally made many lives suspicious, including the ruling palace master who was still standing as the president of the era, frowning and staring at Tai Yi.

Huh!

In the body of the young man, an old man suddenly appeared, and his appearance was very similar to that of the young man, but he was too old, one seemed to be fourteen or five years old, and the other seemed to be eighty years old.

The next moment, it was another incarnation, but it was a sturdy figure.

All three incarnations are here!

Too one person didn't say a word, the three incarnations rose into the sky and passed through the void channel into the ten thousand realms. With a wave of the three palms, the meditation filled the whole body, leaving only a faint trace in the void. The speed rushed towards Jiuquan Mozun and Xumi God Buddha.

The ruling hall lord stared at him, and a purple light **** king next to him whispered: "Hall lord, do we have to do something?"

"No." The ruling hall master said gloomily: "What we have to do is to guard the world of purple light when the war breaks out."

"But I feel like I'm going out of control." The **** king said frightenedly, looking at Wanyu, and at the third battlefield opened by Jiuquan Demon Venerable and Xumi God Buddha.

The expression of the ruling palace lord is getting colder and colder. In this war, I thought it was Ziyun's desire to destroy the city. The general trend has been established. Even if Meng Fan is a character that even the central emperor must carefully calculate, there will not be too many problems. , But now...

His eyes turned, and all kinds of thoughts flourished in his heart. According to Benmin, the last thing he needed was the emperor's exit. Originally, there were many factions in the Ziguang Empire. The most powerful faction in the past was the King of Ping and King of Ping. Lonely, he has been the ruling palace lord for many thousands of years. He is equivalent to the second emperor. He is most likely to be appointed as the leader of the entire Purple Light Empire when he is in danger. Therefore, among his various thoughts and calculations, he hides the deepest thought in his heart. It is to bring down the Central Emperor.

But this is so difficult to ascend to the source of the heavens, and even the ruling hall master always has a feeling that the central emperor knows this idea hidden deep in his heart, and he knows clearly, but still indulges him as the ruling hall leader. This is an absolute confidence supported by absolute strength!

Therefore, in this war and in this era conference, no matter what the ruling palace master has in mind, he does not want the Central Emperor to fail. If the Central Emperor is defeated, the entire Ziguang Empire will fall and fall completely.

Hundreds of **** kings were invited to the Purple Light Empire, but let them witness the failure of the Purple Light Empire?

The ruling hall master felt cold all over at the thought.

But he immediately shook his head. This is impossible. The Central Emperor has never failed in his life!

What the Central Emperor wanted to accomplish was accomplished.

"Everyone."

The ruling hall master suddenly spoke, and the Lang Lang's voice echoed in the Epoch venue, pulling back the eyes of many **** kings who were staring in the direction of Wanyu.

"The victory or defeat in this battle has long been determined." The ruling palace lord chuckled lightly, and said calmly: "In order to ensure the silence and tranquility of the Era Conference venue -" With a move of his palm, he immediately imposed layers of restraints and formations. Fa, enveloped the entire venue of the era, especially the purple qi from the east, coiled like dragons and snakes.

When Yang Zun saw this scene, his expression was slightly serious.

Many other **** kings sneered, but no one spoke, and continued to turn their gazes and look towards Wanyu.

at this time.

The sound of humane text chanting in Wanyu, as well as the howling of ghosts and gods of the Creator, suddenly stopped.

The purple gas and white light that intertwined for a quarter of an hour disappeared!