Chapter 190 Under the position of the Buddhist world
"Wang Fo raised Fudo Ming King, did he think he could scare me? Compared with the opportunity to become a god, I can bear the risk of offending the Buddhist world. []"
In the Eight Pagodas, after a very short period of surprise, the voice of the ancient dragon returned to calmness. The combination of King Fudo and King Buddha is certainly terrifying, but the virtual god is the virtual god. No matter how the half-gods are superimposed, it will not work.
It does not mean that it can be compared with the real gods. Anyway, the destruction of the five realms is imminent. Either it will undergo extreme transformation and break into the divine realm, or it will fall into dust. Tens of thousands of years ago, if faced with this situation, the ancient dragon might have chosen to give up.
But now it is absolutely impossible to hand over the last opportunity to others easily.
"Ancestor Long has some prejudices against the Buddhist world. In fact, tracing back to the origin, Ancestor Long is also a member of the Buddhist world. Is it easy for us to discuss everything?"
"Wang Buddha praises me too much. The Buddhist world is sacred and immaculate, and I cannot reach it."
There was a hint of anger in the words of the prehistoric dragon. During the tens of thousands of years when the world first opened, he was indeed the highest-level true dragon protecting the law in the Buddhist world. Even the forging methods of the eight-part pagoda, the artifact, mostly came from the ancient secret books of the Buddhist world.
But later he rebelled from the Buddhist world, used his strength to open up the Dragon Realm, reproduced his descendants, and claimed to be the ancestor of the Dragon Realm. The era was too long, and it was difficult for outsiders to even scratch the surface of its secrets. In the Buddhist world, except for three
Buddha, the rest of the people only have a partial understanding of this.
"Long Ancestor, that grudge has almost passed for several epochs, why do you have to be so obsessed with it." Buddha King Zizi clasped his hands together and silently recited "My Buddha is compassionate".
A deep groan came from the Eight-Bud Pagoda, "Wang Fo, I am not interested in discussing past grievances with you. If you want me to let Luo Fengyu go, then please give me a reason that is convincing enough, otherwise the Buddhist world
Although it is powerful, it may not be able to suppress all the heavens and all realms. There are more than three immortals in the virtual god realm in the world, and they are all keeping an eye on this fat piece of Luo Fengyu."
In response to the unmodified threatening words of the Ancestor Dragon, King Buddha's smile did not diminish, "The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. Since the Dragon Ancestor knows that everyone else is staring at him, but so far, no one has come here except you and me.
Shenxu, doesn’t Dragon Ancestor have even a trace of doubt?”
"Such a superficial truth, I don't need Wang Fo to teach me. They have their own plans and I have my own methods. Only a few people can reach the opportunity to become gods. If they make a move later, they may not miss the opportunity. Besides, who can say that gods
There are only you and me in the market, friends in the immortal world. You have eavesdropped enough and you haven’t shown up yet. Do you want to wait for me to catch you out of the void?"
On the eight pagodas, pages of pagodas inscribed with Buddhist principles and paintings of real dragons rise. The sacred light shines on the nine heavens and covers hundreds of millions of miles. The various fragments floating in the sacred ruins are instantly transformed into pagodas.
True Dragon, Shenxu suddenly seemed to have an extra ocean of true dragons.
King Buddha Zi Zi smiled slightly at the ancient dragon's method of turning all things into real dragons, but the deep light was condensing in his glass-like eyes, and he seemed to be more afraid of the ancient dragon.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
There were endless explosions in a radius of thousands of miles. Under the control of the eight pagodas, the pagoda dragon self-destructed, setting off a 360-degree storm of destruction. King Zizi stretched out his right hand, emitting a rupee-white sacred light, and dissolved it.
Killed all the dragons that came close to him.
"puff."
I don’t know how many times the void has been torn apart by such a terrifying storm. I am afraid that only existences of the same level as the Ancestor Dragon and the King of Freedom can handle it calmly without being affected at all. When the power of the destructive storm reaches its peak,
In an instant, a figure finally fell out of the void. White blood mixed with golden light flowed from his right hand, but his body was still intact, which showed that his Taoism was not weak.
This person was none other than Bai Di Shaohao, who was ordered by Fu Xi to lurk in Shenxu. With the help of the mystery of the Wind Prayer Wheel, he thought he had hidden it from everyone's eyes, but unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of the Ancestor Dragon.
"As expected, it is the Wind Prayer Wheel of the Queen Mother of the West. Looking across the five realms, I am afraid that the hidden effect of this artifact is unparalleled in the world."
For Bai Emperor Shaohao, he basically ignored the Ancestor Dragon, but he carefully looked at the Wind Prayer Wheel.
"In terms of talent, the Queen Mother of the West is as good as Xuanyuan in the Immortal Way. It's a pity that she didn't survive the final disaster."
"It's very rare that Queen Mother Xi can survive the last catastrophe. Don't you and I even have the courage to survive the catastrophe?" Ancestral Dragon of the Ancient World made a rare self-mockery. Not only did he not have the slightest contempt for Queen Mother Xi's fall under the catastrophe,
, there is still a hint of reverence, so that the unruly ancestor of the dragon world can be so important, there is no doubt that the Queen Mother of the West is extraordinary, but it is a pity that she still fell.
"At the peak of the Imperial Realm, you are not too weak. Who are you, junior? Why did the Wind Prayer Wheel fall into your hands?"
The ancient ancestral dragon was not so polite to Shaohao. The mighty dragon crushed him directly. Shaohao kept his mind tightly and still felt that he was about to be forced to surrender. This was the first time he had felt this way since he became emperor.
Feel.
Being called a junior by the ancient ancestral dragon, Shaohao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his face became even paler. He was a majestic White Emperor, and he had led the immortal world in the past, but now he had to suffer such a shame and humiliation, but he didn't care whether he wanted to swallow it or not.
They all had to swallow it.
"Shaohao pays homage to the two seniors. The Wind Prayer Wheel is originally from the Immortal Palace. It was lent to me by my brother Fuxi."
Facing the giants in the Buddhist world and the dragon world, Shaohao did not dare to act like the White Emperor. King Zi Zi Fo and the Ancestor Dragon, not to mention him, even Fuxi were quite afraid of him. If Shaohao angered them,
I'm afraid it will be difficult to preserve the whole body in the end.
"Except for Xuanyuan Huangdi, none of the five emperors in the immortal world has achieved anything. Fuxi can become a virtual god, but the process is not very glorious." The ancient dragon did not show any face to Shaohao. He even treated Fuxi, who was also in the virtual god realm.
, also very disdainful.
Shaohao looked embarrassed. He had no way to defend himself against the prehistoric dragon's accusation, let alone the courage to argue. He really regretted relying on the mysteries of the Wind Prayer Wheel to follow these two perverted demigods.
His ability to change the color of heaven and earth is beyond his reach.
"For the sake of the unity between the immortal and Buddhist realms, let me let you go back for the time being. You can tell Fuxi and Xuan Yunxiao that the time has not come yet and ask them to respect themselves. Otherwise, don't blame me for cutting ties with the Buddhist realm."
What Zi Zai Wang Fo said was very serious. With his status, his words could fully represent the will of the Buddhist world. Even though Shaohao was unhappy in his heart, he could not deny that after the fairy world left the Buddhist world, it might be difficult to survive alone.
"I will tell my brother verbatim what Wang Fo said. I wonder if I can leave?"
Shaohao wished he could stay away from the Divine Ruins immediately. The invisible pressure from King Buddha and the Ancestor Dragon made him feel extremely depressed and even a little out of breath.
"Longzu, do you have any objection to this?"
"No, get out of here. I'll be upset when I see you."
The eight pagodas shot out a beam of light, which seemed to be able to penetrate the sky. Unprepared, Shaohao reluctantly used the prayer wheel to neutralize half of the force, but was still miserably blown out of the sacred ruins.