The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1103 This is Calamity!

boom!
The sea of ​​clouds churned, and countless dust and dust from the wind were blown out by the giant palm, turning into a hurricane and roaring across the four seas and five continents.

Blessed with incense for 7 years, the power of this old Buddha here is enough to make the heaven and earth groan and the sky tremble.

This is the power of surpassing the current world, and it is also the power of a real great supernatural power.

hum!
Above the vault of heaven, between nothingness, and among the four seas, the gods and Buddhas who are fighting each other are all looking sideways at this moment,
Either with anticipation, or with fright and anger.

But at this time, even Zhao Caishen who was riding a black tiger, and Ying Xuanlong in Qiusuo City seemed too late to stop him.

But the expressions of the latter two were very calm, their eyes glanced over the palm that was pressing across the sky, and immediately landed on the worshiping platform.

Faintly visible on the high platform, there is a divine light flickering in the nothingness, and a flag that is a hundred feet high is hunting and moving.

Wen Lingguan's voice resounded through the sky and void in a thousandth of an instant, like singing, worshiping, and drawing.

Under the blessing of the general's platform, the ancient divine pattern penetrated deep into the dark world and spread far and wide.

And at this moment, come to an end!
boom!
Accompanied by a roar that flashed and disappeared, a lone figure suddenly appeared in this world.

"Um?!"

The moment this solitary shadow appeared, not to mention Zhao Caishen and Ying Xuanlong, even Old Buddha Dingguang's eyelids trembled.

However, Wen Lingguan's voice was suddenly raised countless times, with excitement and sadness:

"Come back, my brother!"

hum!
It's not even a single moment in a thousand percent, even the old Buddha seems to be absent-minded for a moment,

A mottled and broken chariot, as if stained with the blood of gods and demons, and surrounded by flames, suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

The divine pattern from the platform of worshiping the general also reverberated at this moment:
"Decree, Daoguo, 'One Qi' is back!"

"Decree, Daoguo, the 'train' is back!"

"Decree, Daoguo, 'Nandou' is back!"

"Decree, Daoguo, 'Thunderfire' is back!"

……

As the edict reverberated, all kinds of Dao fruits followed, sinking into the body of the God-Man of Angzang standing on the chariot.

"Heavenly Chief General, Chixin Daoist, Dutian Picket, One Qi Shenjun, Three or Five Train King Tianjun, Wei Ling Manifestation Great Spirit Officer!"

Hearing the reverberation of the divine voice, even Ying Xuanlong, who had expected it, couldn't help but grit his teeth for a moment.

This person's illustrious reputation, even he is like a thunderbolt.

The Palace of Nandou, the head of Lihuo, the No. 1 spiritual official of the heavens, the guardian deity of the heavenly court...

The real killer of great supernatural powers!
When he sits on the platform of worshiping generals, even if he is an enlightened person, he must stay away!
Boom!

Seeing the return of this great spirit official, even Old Buddha Dingguang had no choice but to withdraw his palm.

He was born after Nagarjuna King Buddha burned himself. At that time, Wang Lingguan had passed away for an unknown number of years, and he did not recognize him.

But no one dares to be distracted before a great supernatural being killed, not even him at this moment.

"Amitabha!"

Between the howling wind and the sea of ​​fire, Old Buddha Dingguang folded his hands together, and from the corner of his eye he looked at Heavenly King Chiguo and Heavenly King Shizun who also gave up their hands.

The latter two looked at each other, and unanimously held up the body protection formula, chanted the mantra of the Buddhist scriptures, and aroused the incense to bless themselves.

Then, there seemed to be fluctuations between killing and nothingness...

Huhu~
On the chariot shrouded in flames, the armored god general looked dazed and dazed for a moment.

"My brother!"

On the worship platform, Wen Lingguan looked excited, but the leader of the Lingguan sighed:
"This is no longer the era we are waiting for, and we are forced to do it...but why bother?"

"Brother!"

Wen Lingguan said urgently:
"Stop that old Buddha Dingguang first, after the emperors return, you will understand everything..."

"Emperors..."

There seemed to be a glimmer of light gathered in Wang Lingguan's eyes, and the slight daze faded away.

He looked around this strange world, the strange but familiar former colleagues, but couldn't help frowning:

"Fairy gods do not take away human bodies!"

His eyes calmly swept across the gods and Buddhas everywhere in the sky, including Wen Lingguan, Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong, Subduing Dragon Arhat, Subduing Tiger Arhat, including Old Buddha Dingguang:

"Everyone, you have violated the rules of heaven!"

Heaven!

Hearing this, no matter the god or the Buddha, Wen Lingguan or Dingguang Old Buddha, they were startled, and many gods and Buddhas felt chills in their hearts.

Wang Lingguan is one of the twelve venerable generals. He has countless ranks. Among them, the most well-known one is not the head of the Lingguan, but the 'Dutian Picket'!
"Amitabha!"

The old Buddha Dingguang's expression was a little subtle, but Wen Lingguan on the worshiping platform changed his expression drastically, and hurriedly said:

"Brother! How could we take away the body of a mortal? You can see with the eyes of the Dharma that we all go through the six paths of reincarnation and divide thousands of spiritual wisdom into future generations. It's not about taking away, but reincarnating!"

"Lingguan Mingjian!"

All the heavenly generals explained one after another, and for a while even relaxed their fighting and entanglement with the Arhats and King Kong.

For them, violating the rules of heaven is countless times more terrifying than life and death.

"Is there a difference?"

Looking around, Wang Lingguan's voice was cold, but his expression gradually became silent.

He pressed his heart, and after a moment of trance, he already knew his state at the moment.

He could feel the will of his spiritual wisdom to reincarnate in the future in this body.

This is the reincarnation of his spiritual wisdom.

But in that weak will, there are also its own emotions, memories, experiences, persistence, wives and children...

"Seize the body and leave the soul, reincarnate... just changed the rhetoric. After all, they were occupied by us and covered the soul..."

"Dutian Picket Great Spirit Officer, Heavenly Court Dharma Protector General, Yi Qi God King Spirit Officer...

The name of fellow daoist, the poor monk was also like thunder in the past..."

Old Buddha Dingguang's voice reverberated, interrupting Wang Lingguan's words. He looked at the great Lingguan carefully, with scrutiny:

"The poor monk really wants to know, as the guardian of the law, what will you do after you find out that you have violated the law?"

At this moment, the world of Longquan was still silent, and the light of the gods and Buddhas filled the wilderness and wilderness.

A group of Arhats and King Kong headed by the Heavenly King Jiguo didn't love to fight at all, and they threw themselves into the earth one after another, chasing the unseen fluctuations of the sage.

Even if it is unbreakable, it can also slow down the speed of its promotion.

"Brother, don't believe this thief is bald!"

Wen Lingguan looked shocked and angry:
"It is His Majesty's will to break the calamity and reincarnate with the six paths of reincarnation. We came to this calamity to eliminate the calamity, brother..."

It's not just Wen Lingguan.

The expressions of all the returning generals, including Zhao Caishen, have changed at this moment.

They were all born in the great prosperity of the heavenly court, and they knew the weight of the heavenly rules better than that old Buddha.

I also know more about the stubbornness of the picket chief...

"The rule of heaven is not the law of the king of mortals! Your majesty has established the rule of heaven to regulate the gods, but it does not mean that he can mess with the law!"

Wang Lingguan's voice was flowing mightily at this moment, and as its sound wave reverberated, the former site of Wanshi Mountain,

Zhong Lilie and the others, who looked pained under the Cancan divine light, were all shocked, and broke free from the chaos and darkness.

"This is?!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Lingguan only felt that his heart was full of fire, but the expressions of Zhao Caishen and Ying Xuanlong became solemn.

Of course they are aware of Wang Lingguan's stubbornness. In ancient times, he was also one of the most hated generals in the heavenly court.

He was obsessed with the rules of heaven, and countless gods, Buddhas and demons were knocked down by him, and they were forever lost.

But even they didn't expect that the picket great spirit officer, now, hundreds of millions of years after the collapse of the heavenly court,

When the emperors return, they still have to abide by their laws!

"Wang Lingguan!"

Wen Lingguan was finally furious. He waved the flag, as if to stop him, but he was heartbroken:
"This is His Majesty's will, you, you..."

Wen Lingguan almost vomited blood.

He had thought about countless scenes after Wang Lingguan's return, but he never expected this scene...

"Hundreds of millions of years ago, the demon emperor had no way, the worlds were out of order, and all spirits and worlds were like Shura's blood prison, chaotic and miserable.

His Majesty stepped out of nothingness, established order, established the heavenly court, and granted the gods, so as to bring peace to all worlds and the order of the whole universe! "

Wang Lingguan's voice was indescribably grand at this moment, as if something was aroused by it somewhere in the dark.

Hearing his words, all the masters and apprentices of Jiang Shentong somewhere in Wudou Mountain turned around from their shock and anger.

If anyone was the most desperate when the gods and Buddhas returned, this pair of master and apprentice must be one of them.

The two masters and apprentices who were born as the God of Yeyou have patrolled various places for thousands of years, and they are more determined than any other masters. God is different from other types of masters.

Because of this, seeing the gods recovering from the bodies of later generations, they fell into extremely chaotic self-denial.

But at this moment, hearing Wang Lingguan's voice, both master and apprentice were speechless, tears streaming down their faces unconsciously.

"Your Majesty is the Emperor of Heaven because he holds the legal principles of the myriad worlds and governs the order of the heavens!"

At this moment, Wang Lingguan's voice became calm:

"He will never mess with the law! Unless it is, a robbery demon descends on him, rebelling against the way of heaven!"

call!
At this point, the world seems to be quiet.

Even the playfulness in Old Buddha Dingguang's eyes disappeared completely, and he folded his hands solemnly and solemnly.

For a moment, he wanted to persuade this ancient and well-known power to belong to the Buddhist side.

But at this moment, there is absolutely no such thought, there is only a touch of pity:
"It's not easy to come back from the calamity, is the Great Spirit Officer really looking for death?"

Boom!

The brilliant Buddha's light flows down, and the voice of Dingguang old Buddha resounds through the sky and nothingness, while attracting the dark,
The giant palm pressed down horizontally, covering the Wang Lingguan, as well as the subtle fluctuations diffused between the four fields of nothingness!
Killing intent is extremely firm!
"Fear me with death?"

While the divine light was reverberating, Wang Lingguan stepped forward, and the flames on the chariot under him shot up into the sky.

Looking up from the earth, it is like a big sun surveying the sky, its majesty is mighty, its momentum is brilliant:

"Ridiculous!"

Rumble!
In the next moment, the terrifying collision like a sky crashing and earth ripping exploded under the watchful eyes of countless people, even immortal Buddhas.

……

hum~
hum~
hum~
Deep darkness enveloped everything.

This is a strange place that ordinary people cannot reach, or even recognize.

There is no light, no fluctuations here, just like the universe after returning to the ruins.

No light, no spirit energy, no divine lines...

All the tangible and intangible things in the world seem to not exist here.

For a moment, it seems like a long time.

A subtle fluctuation echoed here, and landed somewhere precisely in the boundless darkness and nothingness.

"Faithful Mrs. Zhang, pray to the Martial God to protect my son..."

"Believers Li Dayong, pray for the God of Valor to come and save Xianqiu City..."

"The believers Zhang San prayed piously...just asking for a golden gun not to fall..."

……

Between the gloom, incense gathered.

In the beginning, there were only strands of strands, and gradually there were strands of strands. In the end, they gathered like a tide, and the sound of prayer was like a thunderclap!

Click!

Like thunder piercing the boundless darkness.

In the chaos, Yang Ju's will woke up from the darkness, and the power of all kinds of incense also came down!

This is the prayer of thousands of believers to him, some in the past, some in the present, some have fulfilled their vows, and some have not yet fulfilled their vows...

Every strand of incense is too small to be noticed, but when it gathers here, it turns into the loudest sound that Yang Jue has ever heard in his life!

'Incense! '

Yang Ju's mind and will were uncontrollably plunged into a deep trance at this moment.

At this moment, he just understood why the ancient gods and Buddhas called one fate, two luck and three incense as the ultimate power of heaven and earth.

I also deeply felt the "poison" of incense.

Accepting his request without repaying his wish, borrowing his strength but not repaying his interest, the request and the force he receives will drag his own aura into the deep place of returning to the ruins!

This is the poison of incense!

At this moment, Yang Ju's will was revived from the chaos, and through the twilight of the incense, he could perceive that there was something extremely terrifying in this dark land of ruins.

But he has no other thoughts at this moment, following the fluctuations of the incense, he tries his best to cut through the darkness,

Break through the gap between life and death!

"Believers……"

"Good Faith..."

"Martial God..."

……

This process is extremely fast and extremely slow.

Yang Jue could feel that countless incenses were extinguished during this process. This should be the fading away of my aura, but now the incenses replaced it.

'Your prayers, I will definitely return! '

Among the extinguished incense, Yang Qiu finally broke through that deep boundary.

Beyond the endless darkness, there is a glimpse of the light of the present world.

however……

"This is between life and death!"

The intertwined light of nine colors came suddenly, and in a short time, it had dispersed a large area, and it was also blocking Yang Yu's only way.

'Listen! '

Yang Yu's will had to stop at this moment.

This is a very mysterious place, where both light and darkness exist, and endless lights and strange things interweave and flow here.
It is not the dwelling of the living, nor the dwelling of the dead.

"That is, from what I heard, the place where you perish forever!"

Among the nine colors intertwined, the figure of Di Ting was clearly perceived by Yang Ju for the first time. It has the appearance of all beasts and the strength of all spirits, sacred and majestic.

"During this period, you can travel between your life and death, and you may not break the barrier of time and space like Lord Ma.

But if you take another step, then, maybe you will be silent forever in that place of ruins! "

"Perhaps as you said, death is inevitable..."

Yang Ju's will, under the blessing of incense, made a sound, and then stepped out of this mysterious place:

"Then why not... kill me!"

　Good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)