"Why, this person has no self-image, no one, no living beings, no lifespan, so why..."
In the secret room, Yang Guang held the "Diamond Sutra" with a clear voice. As the Buddha's voice came out, golden lotuses surged from the ground in the secret room, auspiciousness descended from the sky, and Buddha lights appeared around Yang Guang. Looking from a distance, it was like
Like a Buddha.
"Ding! You have read Maitreya Buddha's Diamond Sutra and obtained the future Maitreya Sutra."
Soon, as the sound disappeared, a familiar voice came to Yang Guang's ears. The verses of the Future Maitreya Sutra practiced by the Future Buddha Maitreya Buddha were instantly transmitted into the sea of consciousness, and golden lotuses slowly bloomed.
It turned into words one after another, describing the future verses of the Maitreya Sutra.
In the future body of the Maitreya Sutra cultivator, people have three lives, namely the past, the present and the future. Yang Guang divided the Motian Taoist to sit in the Mingyue Empire, he himself was in charge of Chang'an, and he also needed one to be in charge of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.
Cultivation of the future body is something that cannot be waited for. No one will believe that he will cultivate the past body and the future body. If he wants to kill Yang Guang, he must kill Yang Guang's third life. Otherwise, he can use the past body
, start over, and you can be reborn in the future.
This is the power of the third life.
After a while, a Taoist with a handsome face walked out of Yang Guang's body, and a long river of time surrounded him, as if he had walked out of the future.
"I have met Your Majesty in Dahuang."
Thousands of sword energy appeared above the head of Dahuang Master, like the sand of the Ganges River, endless. Thousands of them came out together, pouring out into the ocean. The momentum was so majestic that no one could stop it.
Each of Yang Guang's three lives had magical powers. The sky-high Taoist priests burned the sky and boiled the sea, picked up the stars and held the moon, and suppressed the sky with both hands. Dahuang Dahuang's swordsmanship was unparalleled, and he demonstrated thousands of swordsmanship magic powers. The Sui Emperor Hongmeng planted thousands of golden lotuses.
Spells are at your fingertips.
Three different characters have different basic magical powers. Except for the saint, it is simply impossible to detect the unity of the three persons.
The biggest reason why Yang Guang dared to do this, to control all living beings in the three realms with applause, was because the saint could not let go. Otherwise, the saint could stare him to death with just one look.
He believed that by the time the saint came to an end, he would have enough ability to protect himself. Even if the saint wanted to attack him, he would have to be careful.
"Now that Daoist fellows are in charge of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, I feel much more relieved. This has also completed a closed loop." Yang Guang showed a smile on his face, and he suddenly felt much more relieved.
"I'm going to challenge fellow Taoist tomorrow and get the Qiankun Sword from fellow Taoist. What do you think?" Master Dahuang said with a smile.
"That's very good." Yang Guang nodded repeatedly, just like Taoist Motian, the two of them fought each other, so that the sentient beings in the three realms would not know the truth.
Dahuang's real figure gradually disappeared in the long river of time.
Early the next morning, there were auspicious clouds in the sky above Chang'an City, and the golden dragon of luck shrouded the sky. Waves of brilliant power suppressed the heavens. In the distance, the heavenly palace was suspended, surrounded by clouds and mist. Looking from a distance, it looked like a fairyland in the clouds.
At this time, countless monks who appeared in Chang'an felt strange. The swords in their hands were shaking, as if they could fly out at any time, and they were horrified.
"What's going on, what's going on? Why do you find this situation? My sword is made of the essence of the stars, refined by the soul, and placed in the Zi Mansion to be warmed. How can such a problem occur now?
"
"Yes! It seems like it's about to fly out?"
…
The monks in Chang'an City started talking one after another, with panic on their faces.
"This is the appearance of a master of swordsmanship. He is full of sword energy and has the power to return all kinds of magic to his sect. Therefore, he can cause flying swords, just like kings and ministers. If our flying swords touch this person, they will be at a disadvantage. This person is like a swordsman."
Lord." An old antique soon explained.
"Who dares to claim to be the master of swordsmanship?" Someone was immediately unconvinced.
As soon as he finished speaking, a Taoist priest with a handsome face appeared above the clouds. A breeze came out from under his feet, as if he was walking in the sky. He walked slowly, appearing and disappearing, making it impossible for people to see clearly the reality and reality.
Don't know where it comes from or where it goes.
"The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty is in Pindao Dahuang, and he has come here to learn from His Majesty his great advice." Dahuang's clear voice spread throughout Chang'an City.
"Is it him? The Lord of the Southern Region of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the headmaster of Dahuang Sword Sect?" Someone in the crowd suddenly knew Dahuang Zhenren's reputation and exclaimed in surprise.
"It seems that he is also here for the Qiankun Sword. It is rumored that this person is a master of swordsmanship and must want to get the Qiankun Sword."
"I don't know, who is more powerful, this one or His Majesty?"
"It must be His Majesty. Your Majesty is powerful in the three realms. I don't know how many masters he has defeated. Masters at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal are simply not enough."
"It's possible that the level of the monks from Dongsheng Shenzhou is far higher than that of Nanzhanbuzhou. It is said that the leader of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect once killed a Da Luo Jinxian and took away someone else's foundation. This shows that the other party is also a
You are an unparalleled genius. Although your Majesty is powerful, you have not killed Da Luo yet?"
"I don't know what's going on now. There are many masters in the three realms. It is rumored that there is a Taoist Motian in the northern region of Dongsheng Shenzhou. He has also fought against His Majesty, and there is no difference between victory and defeat."
"It is rumored that the great catastrophe of the Three Realms is coming. Every time a great catastrophe comes, a large number of geniuses will appear to jointly seize the destiny of heaven and earth. Your Majesty is also one of them. He just pities us sentient beings and does not know that under the great catastrophe,
Perhaps the best way to survive is to seek refuge with a powerful force."
"Fellow Taoist Dahuang, do you also want to get the Qiankun Sword? I have said that I will go to the Qiankun Taoist Cave. If you go, you can kill a demon king and write a letter of commitment. I will naturally agree to go to the Qiankun Taoist Cave.
"Yang Guang's voice was very calm and was not affected at all.
"Your Majesty, I am a master of swordsmanship, but I still lack a spiritual treasure. I heard about the reputation of the Qiankun Sword, so I came to ask for it." Master Dahuang said: "I know how powerful the Qiankun Sword is, so I can't get it for free. I am willing to give it to you.
In exchange for magical powers, I will never lose to His Majesty."
"It's just a spiritual treasure. I don't take it seriously. If you beat me, I'll give it to you. You and I are friends, so what's the harm in giving it to you? If I don't like you, no matter how powerful you are, I would rather destroy it than do it.
I gave it to you." From Yang Guang's voice, no emotion or anger could be heard.
"Great kindness, His Majesty the Sui Emperor is so courageous, that's all! I owe you a favor today." Master Dahuang laughed loudly, and saw thousands of sword shadows appearing above his head, densely packed and bright like stars.
Under the clouds, a group of monks suppressed their flying swords one after another, fearing that the flying swords would be attracted by Dahuang Zhenren's swordsmanship and join the long river of sword energy.
Even so, some people with relatively low cultivation levels could not suppress their own swords with magic power, and the swords fell out of their hands and submerged into the river of sword energy. Although these people were angry, they had nothing to do.
In mid-air, Master Dahuang formed his sword formula, and the long river of sword energy swept across the sky and headed towards the palace. It was so powerful that it poured down into the ocean, and the eagle struck the sky, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
