Chapter 434: Peacock King Ming, your family is gone (Buddhist civil strife/seeds of destruction) 5.4k(1/2)
Amitabha Star Territory.
Dozens of big stars are moving around one main star, nine suns and nine moons are orbiting alternately, the moonlight and sunlight are mixed and rippling, and there are golden threads shining in the silver light. The entire star field seems to be an ocean of light.
The terrifying aura lurks in the depths of the big star, like the place where the devil lived in the ancient times. The great sage would be terrified when he came, and even Tai Sui, the quasi-emperor, was frowning slightly.
"Quack!"
With a cry, the blazing fire burned down the void. A fire crow flapped its wings, setting off a violent law storm. The holy energy fell, suppressed the stars, and then disappeared into the sea of stars.
It was a fire crow saint, with a beam of Buddha light above his head shining in the starry sky. The void opened, and a peacock saint king flew past with five-color fairy light swaying, and the golden lion roared...
One after another Buddhist holy beasts passed by, and in just a moment, Tai Sui saw more than a dozen holy monks.
"It's a bit scary!" Tai Sui said calmly.
In terms of a single bloodline, the most terrifying one is the God Clan. They have more than 20,000 non-pure-blood God Clan and 3,000 pure-blood God Clan. With the inheritance of the God Lord and the resources of the God Clan, in many cases, the King may be their starting point.
But the gods couldn't do it. Within a moment, more than a dozen saints appeared, because there were too many races and inheritances in Buddhism.
"What do you want to do?"
Feng Qi turned around and asked Tai Sui, a chill in his tone bloomed, and the void nearby solidified into ice.
Even if all the Buddhist monks were chopped up, it would be fine, because Buddhism is really disgusting, and they always want to turn you into a slave of Buddhist ideas, which makes your hair stand on end just thinking about it.
"Slaughter a bloodline first!" Tai Sui said, walking thousands of miles and arriving in front of a big star.
The quasi-emperor's aura was undisguised at this moment, like an eternal thunder explosion, crushing the Great Sage's array pattern in the void, shocking the creatures of this big star.
"what is that?"
A young man wearing a cassock looked up at the sky. The demon-like figures in his eyes echoed along the avenue. The formations of the Great Saints appeared one after another, absorbing billions of essences, turning into the shadow of the Great Saint, and killing the gods and demons.
The Buddha's light shines everywhere, the big star rumbles, the source in the depths surges crazily, and rays of light rush into the body of the shadow of the great sage, and the pressure of the great sage becomes even more intense.
but,
The god-demonic figure just raised his hand and poked lightly with his finger, shattering several shadows of the great saint. The souls of the people above the big star were all chilled. Is there a quasi-emperor ready to destroy them?
"How can it be."
A king of the peacock tribe with five colors of fairy light flowing all over his body was shocked and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't believe it all and didn't react for a long time.
"This is the hometown of the contemporary master of Buddhism. Who dares to be so presumptuous?" A young man collapsed to the ground, his body trembling under the quasi-emperor's breath.
He felt that his soul was about to explode. The powerful man beyond his imagination and the completely crushing essence of life made him yearn for and fear him.
"Peacock King Ming is a quasi-emperor, why didn't he show up?"
"The master of Buddhism and the emperor's soldiers can kill a quasi-emperor, so why hasn't he shown up yet?"
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The monks of Peacock Star roared in their hearts and cursed King Peacock, but they surrendered under the quasi-emperor's aura, their bodies and souls were trembling, and the quasi-emperor's murderous intention reverberated, making them almost faint.
"Our clan has not left a quasi-imperial formation on the planet in its history, so we lost."
A young man who was full of nobility and seemed to be a powerful man was unable to let go of his hand, and the brilliance in his eyes disappeared.
He is the younger generation of King Peacock Ming, the next generation holy master appointed by the Peacock clan. He knows all the secrets. Because he knows everything clearly, the Peacock clan is finished.
At this time, other Buddhist lineages will not take action. The only one who can save them is yourself.
Coincidentally, there is only one Peacock King in contemporary Buddhism who is a quasi-emperor, and he is still licking his wounds on Mount Sumeru. Moreover, competition within the Amitabha Star Territory is also very fierce. Many people are willing to watch them die.
"Ridiculous!" Feng Qi commented indifferently.
What the Peacock King does is her own business. It is really ridiculous that a group of ants want to morally kidnap the contemporary Buddhist master.
"I can give you a chance to survive——
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When Tai Sui spoke, countless Buddhist monks from Peacock Star looked up, their eyes full of hope for life, but their bodies were still trembling, for fear that this was a joke.
That's a quasi-emperor. Although the restricted areas are crowded together, they are restricted areas. The truth is that there are not too many quasi-emperors in an era. For example, there is only one in the Buddhist generation.
"Damn it, I still have a supreme weapon in Buddhism. Fight out and confront each other. An orphan prince will not be our opponent."
"That's the quasi-emperor, the damn orphan prince. The ancient emperor's soldiers defeated the demon-subduing pestle. Do you think he is an orphan?"
"Then what do you think we should do? Whether we can save Peacock Star or not, it's up to you!" (Roaring)
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Fierce quarrels resounded on Amitabha. Several great sages had different opinions, and a fight was about to begin.
Some people think that the Peacock Star should be abandoned, but thinking about the terror of the Peacock King, they still think it is not possible.
But if you don't give up, if you use the Supreme Artifact of Buddhism, Amitabha Star will definitely be bombarded by Suzaku Girl carrying the ancient emperor's soldiers. You don't have to think about this.
As for the Peacock King, he couldn't come out at all. He was seriously injured and almost had to defeat the Demonic Pestle. It would be good to hold on to the Western Desert now.
"If a quasi-emperor or a great sage have imperial soldiers, if the supreme weapon dares to leave Amitabha, more people will die."
"You mean to give up?"
"At worst, I'll take revenge on them later!"
After a difficult decision, the leaders of Amitabha Star tacitly decided to give up the Peacock lineage.
It doesn’t matter whether the Peacock King Ming will be liquidated, but if you go out now, you will definitely be hacked to death by Tai Sui. Why should you die if you can die later?
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“Qualified benefit animal!”
Tai Sui retracted his gaze, sneered, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he looked down at the Peacock Star and stepped forward.
"boom!"
Vast power burst out from the toes, and the quasi-emperor's law sealed the origin of the Peacock Star. At this moment, all the monks faced the universe. The coldness and deathly silence made everyone feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.
They feel that life will soon be worse than death.
"If the new generation dies, the elders will die!"
Tai Sui joked that the whispers of ancient gods and the chants of demons almost made the entire Amitabha Star Territory faint.
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"Let the elder die!"
A young man wearing ripped clothes, with scars all over his face, and a skinny body roared, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
Tai Sui was very interested. Under the eyes of the sky, Tai Chu's energy decomposed into countless symbols and shattered the secrets of heaven. He saw the young man's past.
A young man was born in a small mountain village, but was taken away by a saint of the Peacock tribe because of his amazing talent.
It would have been a happy start, but a heavenly king (Saint King Juedian) wanted to do an experiment and forcibly took the boy away. Under the forcible operation of the wrong ancient scriptures, his origin was shattered and he became a peacock in the Taoist realm.
Family garbage.
"Trash, for the sake of the sake of your fellow tribesmen, I will spare your life." Those were the words the young man vaguely heard before he fell into coma.
Then he lost his memory, and the people he knew kept secret about his past. Finally, he swallowed a special ancient medicine on a cliff and saw his humiliating past.
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"What are you talking about? It was the Peacock clan that made you embark on the path of spiritual practice."
A holy king with a snow-white beard roared. At this moment, his beard was trembling with anger. Deep in his big hand, he wanted to slap the boy who said stupid words to death, but it exploded under the pressure of Tai Sui's quasi-emperor.
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"Let the elders die! They all deserve to die!" Another girl stood up, because the death of an elder on the spot gave her the courage to speak out what was in her heart.
Her clothes were in tatters, and the gorgeous pieces of cloth only covered the key parts, revealing her skin as white as jade. The jade-colored mass on her chest made many young people's eyes flash with fire.
She is also sad, a living sadness!
Being treated like a dog and insulted by a second-generation dignitary, he cannot commit suicide, otherwise his family will be slaughtered. He can only be treated like a dog and insulted by those second-generation dignitaries with special habits.
"Kill the elder!"
Most of the young people on Peacock Star roared, their eyes were blood red, their longing for life and the anger accumulated in their hearts exploded, all the injustices of the past surfaced, making them feel wronged and angry.
The people at the bottom are the majority after all. Except for races like the Divine Phoenix who have less blood and more resources, or the Kunlun clan, which occupies a vast resource territory and has a relatively small number of people, most monks are miserable.
The Peacock Star is not small, with more than hundreds of millions of Peacock tribesmen. A small number of strong men and their followers eat up most of the resources, leaving not many resources for the people at the bottom.
This is actually very reasonable. Poor talents and bad character will get less resources, and all the monks will not say anything. The key is that the special hobbies and bad tastes of the second generation are infuriating, and they have cut off the hope and hope of many low-level geniuses to rise.
A life that should be brilliant.
The elders were frightened by the posture in front of them, and their eyes were bloodshot. They wanted to use the majesty of the strong and their former status to suppress these juniors. If Tai Sui was really tempted, they would be dead.
"The majority obeys the minority."
A smile appeared at the corner of Tai Sui's mouth, and a wisp of quasi-emperor energy crushed a king. Blood mist exploded, and the breath of death surged crazily.
Several wise men of the Peacock Tribe sighed in their hearts, thinking that this was a civil strife in Buddhism, but they were unable to stop it unless all the elders were saints, moral saints in the true sense.
"Hold on, junior said, it's our turn to say something."
To be continued...