I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 914

"Why, this person has no appearance of a self, no appearance of a human being, no appearance of a sentient being, and no appearance of a lifespan, so why..."

In the secret room, Yang Guang held the "Diamond Sutra" in his hand, and his voice was clear and clear. Following the sound of the Buddha, in the secret room, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, auspiciousness descended from the sky, and Buddha lights appeared around Yang Guang. It's like a Buddha.

"Ding! You read Maitreya Buddha's "Diamond Sutra" and obtained the future Maitreya Sutra."

Soon, as the voice disappeared, a familiar voice came from Yang Guang's ears. The scriptures of the future Maitreya sutra practiced by the future Buddha Maitreya Buddha were instantly transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and golden lotus flowers bloomed slowly. It turned into words one after another, telling the scriptures of the future Maitreya Sutra.

In the future body of the Maitreya Sutra, there will be three lives, namely the past, present and future. Yang Guang divided Motian Taoist to sit in the Mingyue Empire, and himself to sit in Chang'an. He also needs a statue to sit in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

Cultivating the future body is something that can't wait, no one will believe that he will cultivate the past body and the future body.If he wanted to kill Yang Guang, he had to kill Yang Guang's third life, otherwise, he could use his past body to start over, or he could be reborn in the future.

This is the power of the third body.

After a while, a handsome Taoist came out of Yang Guang's body, surrounded by a long river of time, as if he came out of the future.

"Poverty Dao Dahuang has seen His Majesty."

Thousands of sword auras appeared above the head of Dahuang Daoist, like the sands of the Ganges River, endless, thousands of sword auras came out together, pouring out into the ocean, with a mighty momentum that no one can stop.

Yang Guang III has his own supernatural powers in his body, the Taoist man of the sky, the sun turned the sky, burned the sky and boiled the sea, picked the stars and took the moon, and suppressed the sky with his palms; Spells come at your fingertips.

The three different personalities have different fundamental supernatural powers. It is impossible to perceive the trinity except for the saints.

The reason why Yang Guang dared to do this, manipulating all beings in the three realms above the applause, was because the sage could not end, otherwise, the sage could stare at him to death with just one look.

He believed that by the time the sage ended, he already had enough self-protection ability, even if the sage wanted to attack him, he had to be cautious.

"Now that there are fellow daoists sitting in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, I feel much more at ease, and this completes a closed loop." A smile appeared on Yang Guang's face, and his heart immediately felt relieved.

"I'm going to challenge Fellow Daoist tomorrow and get the Qiankun Sword from Fellow Daoist. What do you think?" Dahuang Daoist said with a smile.

"That's very good." Yang Guang nodded again and again. Like Motian Taoist, the two fought each other, so that all beings in the three realms would not know the reality.

The figure of Dahuang Daoist gradually disappeared in the long river of time.

In the early morning of the next day, auspicious clouds filled the sky above Chang'an City, and the golden dragon of good luck shrouded it. Bursts of brilliant majesty suppressed the heavens.

But at this time, countless monks who appeared in Chang'an felt strange, the sword in their hands was trembling, as if it could fly out at any time, and they were horrified.

"What's going on, what's going on? Why did I find out that this is the case? My sword is made of the essence of stars, refined by the primordial spirit, and placed in the Purple Mansion to warm it up. How could this kind of problem happen now? "

"Yeah! It seems to be flying out?"

……

The monks in Chang'an City started discussing one after another, with panicked expressions on their faces.

"This is the appearance of a master of swordsmanship, full of sword energy, and has the tendency to return to his ancestors, so it can cause flying swords, just like a monarch and minister. When our flying swords touch this person, we will fall into a disadvantage. This person is like a swordsman. Master." Soon there was Old Antique explaining.

"Who dares to claim to be the master of swordsmanship?" Someone suddenly became unconvinced.

As soon as the words fell, a Taoist priest with a handsome face appeared above the clouds. There was a breeze under his feet, as if he was walking on the sky, walking slowly, haunting and haunting, making people unable to see the reality clearly. I don't know where it came from, where it went.

"Is the Emperor Sui here? I am poor and in the Great Wilderness, and I am here to teach His Majesty how to do it." The real Dahuang's voice was clear and clear, spreading throughout the city of Chang'an.

"It's him? The master of the southern region of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the master of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect?" In the crowd, someone suddenly knew the reputation of the Great Wilderness Master, and exclaimed in surprise.

"It seems that he also came here for the Qiankun Sword. It is rumored that this person is a master of swordsmanship. He must want to get the Qiankun Sword."

"I don't know, who is stronger, this one or Your Majesty?"

"It must be His Majesty. Your Majesty is so powerful in the Three Realms. I don't know how many masters he has defeated. The masters of the Taiyi Golden Immortal level are simply not enough to see."

"Then it may be that the level of monks in Dongsheng Shenzhou is far higher than that of Nanzhan Buzhou. It is rumored that the head teacher of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect once killed a Da Luo Jinxian and took away the foundation of others, which shows that the other party is also a Unparalleled Talent, although His Majesty is powerful, he hasn't 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 Motian Taoist in the northern region of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"It is rumored that the catastrophe of the Three Realms is coming. Every time the catastrophe comes, there will be a large number of arrogances who will jointly seize the luck of the world. Your Majesty is one of them. It's just pity for us sentient beings. I don't know that under the catastrophe, Whether you can survive or not, perhaps the best way is to rely on a certain powerful force."

"Fellow Daoist Dahuang, do you also want the Qiankun Sword? As I said, I will go to the Daoist Qiankun's cave. If you go, you can kill a demon king and write a letter of promise. I will naturally agree to go to the Daoist's cave. "Yang Guang's voice was calm and unaffected at all.

"Your Majesty, Pindao is a master of swordsmanship, but he still lacks a spiritual treasure. He heard about the reputation of the Qiankun Sword, so he came to ask for it." Dahuang Daoist said: "The poor Taoist knows the power of the Qiankun Sword, so he can't get it for nothing. In exchange for supernatural powers, His Majesty will definitely not lose."

"It's just a spirit treasure. I didn't take it seriously. If you beat me and hand it over to me, what's the point of giving it to you? If you don't like it, no matter how powerful you are, I'd rather destroy it than give it to you." I'll leave it to you." From Yang Guang's voice, the other party's joy and anger could not be heard.

"Dashan, His Majesty the Sui Emperor is so bold, no matter! Today I owe His Majesty a favor." Dahuang Daoist laughed, and saw thousands of sword shadows appearing above his head, densely packed, shining 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 Daoist's supernatural powers of swordsmanship and join the river of sword energy.

Even so, some people with relatively low levels of cultivation could not suppress their swords with mana, and the swords were thrown out of their hands and fell into the long river of sword energy. Although these people were annoyed, they could do nothing.

In the middle of the sky, Dahuang Daoist finalized his sword formula, and the river of sword energy swept across the sky, and charged towards the imperial palace.

(End of this chapter)