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[Chapter 726 The Battle of Ancient Gods, Demons and Buddhas! 】

[Chapter 726: The Battle between Ancient Gods, Demons and Buddhas!]

When Feng Ziyue saw the golden light coming, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he couldn't avoid it. He was caught in the golden light and was shocked all over.

"breeze!"

Qi Xiaodie was startled, and stretched out her hand to hold Feng Ziyue, but was shaken by the golden light, her palms became numb, and she took a few steps away.

"Mrs. Qi, don't worry, this is the glimmer of the spirit, it is the method passed down by a dead person, it is beneficial to the wind protector and has no harm!"

The ascetic Toutuo understood clearly, and was afraid that Qi Xiaodie would be worried, so he quickly offered words of comfort.

"God Glimmer?"

Qi Xiaodie was startled for a moment, stopped and turned around with a puzzled look on her face, but after hearing what the ascetic Tutu said, it didn't seem to be a bad thing, she felt a little more at ease.

"Hmph! Who has ever heard of a person who has been dead for a hundred thousand years, and still has some glimmer of spirit? Even if there is any real spirit left, it has long since dissipated without a trace!"

Duckweed Cangsheng snorted coldly, expressing disdain.

After a person dies, a bit of his true spirit will never die. If he is persistent, he can turn into a ghost.

The seven hundred battle souls collected by Feng Ziyue in the Seven Seas Dragon Palace, the evil spirit Tao Mu Gong collected by the golden-haired god, and the white ape attached to the soul dzi bead are all such existences.

The soul cannot last forever in this world, and sooner or later it will return to the netherworld. It may take decades or hundreds of years to rely on obsession or special treasures to preserve it, but over time, it will definitely dissipate.

A little bit of true spirit is nowhere to be found.

One hundred thousand years is enough to wear away even the strongest soul. Even if this Fierce Buddha is a supreme master, it is impossible for him to survive for such a long time.

The so-called glimmer of spirit is even more impossible to exist.

"Master Fu, don't be anxious. You will know what happened after the wind guardian completes the communication with this divine light."

The glimmer of the spirit is often just an ownerless consciousness, carrying the obsession and inheritance of the deceased to explain to future generations.

Only an extremely skilled person can form the shimmer of the spirit after death.

If this golden light really belongs to the living Buddha, what exactly is the message contained in it?

Feng Ziyue's mind was clear, bathed in the golden light, and felt comfortable all over, but what he saw in front of him was completely different.

This is a wild battlefield.

The sky and the earth were silent, without a trace of wind, and the scorching sun was in the sky, cracking the thirsty ground.

The two sides facing each other on the battlefield, on one side are strange monsters and monsters of all colors, and on the other side are human armies led by Buddhas.

This is the ancient war that laid the foundation for the outer world!

A glimmer of enlightenment came into Feng Ziyue's heart.

I didn't expect that this golden light actually contained such a message. This yellowed picture should have been in the past one hundred thousand years ago, but I didn't expect that it would be displayed so clearly in front of me.

After this tragic war, the boundary between heaven and earth was divided, and humans became the masters of the outer world.

Among the Buddhas, the Fierce Buddha is the leader, holding high the battle flag and fighting spirit.

Although they are called Buddhas, they are not like the statues of monks today, but are of various shapes and colors. There are also different legends in different religions.

No one knows where the Buddhas came from, and no one knows why they came to this outer world, but it is indeed because of their appearance that they changed the history of the entire outer world.

In particular, Liebu passed down the martial arts and allowed humans to become the masters of heaven and earth. This is the most critical point.

Roar--

In the midst of the silence, a huge roar and the sound of gongs, drums and horns suddenly sounded.

Gods, demons, humans, ghosts, and beasts are entangled in this vast battlefield, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, cruel and violent!

In the final battle, there is no retreat for either side!

The Lie Buddha roared loudly, transformed into a statue with three bodies and six arms, punched and kicked, and his power could move mountains!

With one punch, countless masters fell; with one kick, the sky collapsed!

"What a powerful martial arts..."

Feng Ziyue looked around and admired heartily.

The picture gradually became thinner, and the figures became blurry, as if time had disappeared.

Finally, the scene is frozen.

A voice came from far away, gentle and gentle.

"Young man, this is the battle between gods, demons and Buddhas a hundred thousand years ago. Have you seen it clearly?"

Feng Ziyue raised his eyes and looked around, but saw no one speaking. He bowed and nodded slightly, "Senior, I don't know who it is?"

He knew that this scene must have some meaning, but he didn't know who this person was on this ancient battlefield of gods, demons, and Buddhas, and what message he wanted to convey.

Feng Ziyue had already entered this wild battlefield when he came into contact with the golden light. He had never heard the ascetic Tutu's explanation. Otherwise, if he had known that it was the glimmer of light from the gods, he would have known better.

Hearing the voice's long laugh, a figure gradually appeared in the void.

Three bodies and six arms, a vajra with angry eyes.

——Surprisingly, it is the leader of the human side of the Buddhas, Fierce Buddha!

Feng Ziyue was startled for a moment. This man looked so powerful, but his voice was so soft. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Could it be that he is Senior Liefo?"

"Exactly."

Lie Fu sighed, nodded slightly, and looked at Feng Ziyue up and down with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Time passes easily in this world. In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed. The one who understands the painstaking efforts of my brother-in-law is unexpected. It is not my descendants, but you, a young man."

"One hundred thousand years, a whole hundred thousand years, I haven't lost any of my true spirit, just to wait for today..."

His expression was moved and rather sad.

Feng Ziyue heard about Lie Buddha's deeds, and when he recalled it, he felt very sad, especially since even his descendants, who are the world's top masters today, could not understand what this ancestor had done, and even felt that this person was lonely.

.

"The martial arts passed down by my predecessors are of immeasurable merit, so there is no need to be so emotional."

"oh?"

Lie Fu raised his head, his face a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to know about my deeds back then. It's rare. In the past hundred thousand years, I thought humans had forgotten everything about those years..."

He shook his head, "However, when I passed down the martial arts, I did not have selfish thoughts. It is inevitable that I will seek bitter consequences in the future..."

Liefo sighed deeply, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Well, what happened back then has long passed. I've been dead for so many years, and I'm afraid I can't even find a trace of fly ashes, so there's no need to feel sad. I worked hard for a hundred thousand years of loneliness to leave behind this glimmer of divine light.

I just want to leave something for someone destined to be destined..."

"Time is of the essence, so I won't say any more nonsense!"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, "Senior, I wonder if there is anything you want to tell me?"

What on earth do you have to endure and wait for a hundred thousand years for? Feng Ziyue suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I have waited for a hundred thousand years to meet a successor with your kind of mind. I am lucky. It can be seen that there must be a certain destiny in cause and effect..."

"Young man, there is a danger of destruction in the outer world!"


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