Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

The three gods merged into one, and the sky was embellished with three lights. In just a moment, the Tianzhu divine system was opened.

The gods of Tianzhu were dumbfounded.

Oh my god, not even the source of the world power can suppress this divine power.

Ashoka Buddha and Dharma Patriarch Sikh looked at each other: "Fight!"

The second word is that the message is sent privately, because they don't dare to let everyone know that they are very stressed now.

It’s not just the three gods that are afraid of one, but the five gods that are one.

There are two more in the sky.

So we have to end the battle before the other two come down.

"When King Buddha is angry, all sentient beings will suffer."

Anyone who has achieved the body of a Buddha knows one trick: the Dharma is boundless.

The golden ocean of Dharma seemed to wash away the world.

"So strong. All the evil thoughts in my heart have been washed away. I am pure."

"I heard that Tathagata Buddha will kill the seventh Buddha to become a saint and use Lingshan Mountain as the place of enlightenment, which will lead to the loss of Buddhism in Tianzhu and almost destroy the religion. King Ashoka has caught up with the trend of the times and revived Buddhism in Tianzhu, which can be regarded as a monopoly. ”

The new god of the Dragon Kingdom sighed, there is only one Buddha in Tianzhu at the moment.

That is Ashoka Buddha.

"Amitabha, I can save you with just one method."

"This Dharma is called the endless sea of ​​suffering. Turn around and find the shore."

The combined Emperor Zhenwu is comparable to the Great Sky and can be called the Great Xuantian.

Da Xuantian lowered the rope of law and beat the two of them.

"There are crooked ways. Without Lingshan's edict, you will never be able to enter the orthodox world."

The terrifying ropes are so pervasive that Asoka Buddha and Sikh Dharma Patriarch are completely out of reach.

Even though Wang Fo has his back against the sky, he doesn't know that there is a sky beyond the sky.

Da Xuantian, on top of the Buddha Dharma Heaven, pressed down.

"Orthodox, you, a Taoist god, are worthy of definition!"

Asoka Buddha became angry and attacked, pitting heaven against heaven, however.

There is a Buddha's light in the east rising into the sky, reflecting the gods of India.

"Is that...the direction of Lingshan?"

It only lasted about three seconds before Da Xuantian was dotted with Buddha's light.

It seems to be announcing that this is the orthodoxy of Buddhism.

Ashoka Buddha was so angry that he almost lost his appearance, "A traitor, even if you are the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, you should be killed."

There is a Buddha in the eyes of Ashoka Buddha, but it is a kind of belief.

Rather than who specifically.

He used to believe in Sakyamuni, but now he has changed.

He only believes in himself!

"If there is a Buddha in my heart, I am the Buddha. If there is no Buddha in my heart, I am..."

"Still a Buddha!"

Asoka Buddha ascended to heaven with the power of Sikh Dharma Patriarch.

A punch struck the heavenly realm, and after Wanfa returned to his sect, it was just a punch.

The only person who responded to him was Da Xuantian: "Heavenly punishment!"

No one knows how long this battle will last.

"Alas, I failed again. I deduced the battle of the Near Saint, lost ten years of my life, and all I saw was a haze."

There are many astrologers among the new gods here in the Dragon Kingdom.

Astrology needs to be instructed by heaven. Two gods with heavenly qualifications will only provoke divine punishment if they extrapolate arbitrarily.

Daxuantian has supreme divine power, and with a single move, he captured the Five Sacred Mountains and sent them to his personhood with just one word.

Ashoka did not take a mere mountain in his eyes.

But he missed it in the next second. The power of the Five Mountains can surpass the world.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Tiange would be controlled by Shange.

"How could this be?"

Under the care of Da Xuantian, the five mountains are like a prison.

No matter how indiscriminately Ashoka Buddha bombards him, he cannot be blown away.

The turning point seems to have come.

I really didn’t expect that this guy would be so difficult to kill, and that Sikh Fazu had a monopoly on everything they had.

Without Shiva's control, these two people would have become saints.

"You are now nothing more than a turtle in a urn. It would be a pity to kill you."

Seeing Da Xuantian's silence for a moment, the people of the Dragon Kingdom had guessed it.

"No matter when the time comes, we will never forget the fine traditions of the East."

No need to think about it, Emperor Zhenwu will come to practice next.

Using the power of the five mountains to sacrifice a semi-saint is just right.

Some people feel they are at a loss.

After all, there is another person next to him.

Ashoka Buddha has unlimited potential and is confident that he can kill Xuantian.

But I can't get out of trouble.

"Fazu, I don't agree with this matter. If you don't have time to wait, come and help me quickly."

Although he is unwilling, Asoka Buddha is trapped. Once he is killed, he alone will not be able to stop Zhenwu.

In desperation, I silently recited the Buddha's inner teachings passed down by King Asoka.

Instantly turned into a relic.

The gods heard the echo of the creation method, and the two completely different methods showed signs of fusion at this moment.

"No, it's combined?"

The relic broke through the formation of the Five Mountains and swallowed into the belly of Buddha Ashoka. In an instant, the Buddha's golden body was unprotected.

The upright body of Dharma Patriarch and the golden body of Buddha alternated with crazy attacks.

In the end, it turned into an indescribable thing, and it was precisely this move that actually broke through the Five Mountains cage.

"Hahaha, it's out."

"You are worthy of being compared to the heaven. I will tear you apart now."

At this moment, the two heavens are aligned, and the two heavens stand together, but faintly, Da Xuantian is still stronger.

Emperor Zhenwu's goal is definitely not just to kill this guy.

"almost."

The five mountains were broken and then stood up again, regrouping again, restraining the indescribable thing, and suppressing it under Xuantian.

"Marshal Zhao, lend me a lifetime of Dharma Body to help me succumb to this evildoer."

With Xuantian's edict, the spiritual consciousness that had been holding on for a long time finally moved.

However, something happened in the middle.

Marshal Zhao is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth of Zhao. He wears many hats, has multiple incarnations, and serves in the heavens.

But now, he just wants to lie down, live in the home of readers' grandfathers, and be a leisurely God of Wealth.

"That's all. When you call me, you have to show some courtesy."

The most famous person among saints is Zhao Gongming.

In the end, a clone was enlightened, holding a silver whip and an ingot in his hand, showing the appearance of the Black Tiger Mysterious Altar, and it was—Golden Wheel Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Mysterious Altar Zhao Zhenjun!

As soon as he appeared, the people of the Dragon Kingdom cheered.

"Damn it! The God of Wealth is here!"

"I pray every day, but no spirit appears. Emperor Zhenwu just shouted and came, and sure enough..."

"You still have to have a strong relationship."

"No, this is not the God of Wealth. It looks like him, but he is so majestic."

In the mythical arena of the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming was very amiable, so this should be a clone.

Tianzhu man: "If there's another one, kill them all!"

"Shenxiao Jade Mansion, Fanqiyao Palace is on the Xuantan Altar, Zhao Tianjun has returned to his throne!"

In a short sentence, Zhao Gongming just lost his face and transformed into Da Xuantian, becoming one with the West.

The balance between the two sides was broken at once, and at the same time, the silver whip smashed the indescribable mass.

I thought it was just an ordinary blow, but when the source of Tianzhu Realm's power surged, I was hit hard.

Only then did people realize that this blow killed Ashoka and the Sikh ancestors instantly, causing blood to rain.

"How could this happen? Is everything...over?"

Time seems to have stopped, and Tianzhu's luck has collapsed.

Now that the semi-saint-level combat power has been wiped out, the divine system is on the verge of collapse.

Moreover, the crazy Emperor Zhenwu actually wanted to start practicing.

I couldn't bear it anymore, finally I couldn't bear it any more. Mahadeva stepped on chaos, stepped on the source of all dharma, and took Xuantian first...