Chapter 1500: Siege of Mount Xumi


Mount Xumi is extremely magnificent, and the peaks rise into the vast universe, flowing the mist and mist, like an immortal Sendai.
The peak, the temple is located, magnificent, the tiles flow with purple gold luster, like metal casting, the sacred and peaceful atmosphere is diffused.
In front of the Great Leiyin Temple, the ancient Buddha rises into the sky, the huge figure makes people suffocate, the power of the emperor is diffused, and a vast life-like fluctuation is surging.
All the saints knelt down and their souls were trembling. Faced with this fluctuation, it felt like ants were looking up at the dragon and felt their own insignificance and insignificance.
"Amitabha the Great!"
Everyone was stunned, one by one like clay sculptures, and there was a tremendous wave in my heart, which was amazing!
The infinite amount of Buddha light blooms, illuminating all directions, every ray machine is horrified in the world, the great Buddha is magnificent, and the height is unknown.
Every pore of the golden body Buddha body is flowing with Buddha power, dripping like a waterfall, submerging the Sumiya Mountain, making this place look like Wang Ze.
Xumi Pure Land became the ocean of Buddhism, great compassion, great virtue, and great goodness. At this moment, the vast heaven and the ninth heaven, so that everyone could not help but to worship, the most experienced by the Holy One.
On the vast earth, this is a miracle!
Everyone spent the initial battle and trembling, and gradually returned to peace. There was a feeling of wanting to convert to the Buddha, never staying at Xumi, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and accompanying the ancient lantern of ancient Buddha.
A kind of compassion, a heavy legal principle, so diffused out, it will lead people to the good to the Buddha, divine initiation, want to make people convert to the three treasures.
The breath of the most divine and most holy shocked the Eight Wastelands. At this moment, the entire desert of Ximo was awakened, looking at Xumi Mountain and knocking together.
All the saints were shocked, and the males fell down on their knees.
People in the realm are terrified, while those who are weaker only admire and knock on their heads.
No one expected that so many peaceful events will occur today in the peaceful and peaceful Mount Xumi, and none of them can be recorded in the annals of history.
"Is this true?" Several pieces of emperor artifacts on Ye Fan's side have been merged together, and everyone is on serious alert. Only under the defense of such imperial soldiers can they not be infected by this atmosphere.
Life is fierce like savages, evil spirits like Li Tian are also dazed. They blame themselves on the crow mouth and say what appears, which is too unlucky.
The head of the Buddha is vague, shrouded in chaos, and it is not very real, but it can be seen vaguely like the Amitabha statue enshrined in the temple.
The other parts of the body are dazzling, and every inch of skin is so terrifying. It is doubtful that he will break the universe if he moves at will. Let a star field collapse.
This is an incomparable momentum, and the ancient worlds are rumbling!
Reversing the long river of time, there is a avenue verse sounded. Loud and loud, the ancient Buddha was preaching and teaching the world. The preaching is ancient and modern.
Is this the emperor's obsession, or is he really not dead? Don't talk about others at this moment, that is, Ye Fan and Princess Silkworm have no bottom. This kind of change is simply unpredictable.
Emperor implements, formations, and the power of faith are all considered, but who can think of another emperor!
"It's really ominous. I heard a group of crows croaking in the morning, but I didn't expect to call out a dead monk." Ryoma muttered secretly, and now the dead duck's mouth is hard.
Ye Fan and others were silent and motionless. There are really not many options for retreating or defending. In the distance, the holy saints were horrified, and their hearts were frightened, and they did not know what to do. Many people knelt down. All beings are devout, and they slam their heads on the ground, and may grow up and kneel.
This scene is very weird. There was a peaceful Buddha power flowing, the bright light was blooming, and Xumi Mountain was like a deification, as if to fly to the fairy world together, Ruixia shot out one after another.
however. After waiting for a long time, the Buddha did not move. Still standing there, unleashing the sea-like fluctuations of life, and living the world with compassion.
"Huh, wrong!"
"He looks like a statue, nothing happens."
The old immortals and princess of silkworms in the Thirteen Great Conspirators all focused on releasing the original Qi, as if they sensed something.
Ye Fan opened his eyes, and he was watching. The silkworm Taoist poured a sip of wine into his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the Buddha at Xumishan for a while.
"Golden body method, the phantom image imprinted on Xumi Mountain in an instant is not the real body!"
In the end, they came to this unanimous conclusion that this was not the real Amitabha Emperor. He has been sitting for more than 300,000 years, and it cannot be manifested in this era.
When all this was figured out, everyone took a breath. It was really ignorant just now. That was not in line with common sense, and no one could live this long.
Even if the Buddha Emperor mastered various longevity techniques and fought against the years by alternative means, it would not be possible to manifest this way.
The source of everything is naturally the relic, which is shining and shining, that is the sacred thing left after the Buddha sat down, and it is the most precious treasure of the Buddha.
In the end, the big Buddha finally disappeared, and the light rain turned into the sky, and it fell into the Xumi Mountain and returned to the huge relic.
It is colorful and crystal clear, like a heart carved by an immortal diamond, with a vague Buddha body inside, mysterious and unpredictable.
Ye Fan and others looked at each other, although it was determined to be a phantom, but they also agreed that this relic was awesome!
In front of the Great Leiyin Temple, there was a radiant glow, the breath of life was filled, the head of the big peacock king was glowing, the sounds of the road grew with the bones, and the flesh and blood were moving, she reorganized her real body.
If it were other people, let alone the Great Saint, even if the quasi-empire was swept away by the emperor, there would be no doubt that she could not survive, but she was not damaged by the help of relics.
At this time, her vitality is not hurt, her origin is not reduced, she is directly reborn, and she is full of blood, her magic body is particularly strong, and she has an invincible momentum that stands at the peak.
Everyone woke up like a dream, and everyone who just bowed down stood up.
There was a weak trembling sound, and a primordial spirit flew out of the relic, the luster was dim, and it was Moko, an old monk, who even survived.
Everyone remembered that at the last moment he used this reliance to guard his eyebrows and transferred his soul to escape the disaster.
"Buddha Nirvana, the relics represent the hope of life, and have the power of Nirvana, so they have avoided the emperor's killing." The old blind man in the thirteen major sighs sighed.
"Are you still attacking?" Ryoma asked. Although the dead duck's mouth was tough just now, it was also forced. Anyway, it was like that, there was no way, but there was a lot of hair in my heart.
"Siege!" Ye Fan said. The important people present acted separately, lined up, each holding an emperor's weapon and aiming at Xumishan.
Four or five ancient emperors' weapons emerged, and there was a terrifying coercion here, but Ye Fan did not make people bombard, because they are now extremely afraid of each other.
"I ask again, will I let my disciple return?" The sound of his voice rumbled, resounding through the clouds. Many saints shook near the earthquake. Can't help being horrified.
The golden blood of the Eucharist rolled through the air, and the light beam in the eyes was like a blade. It makes people chill.
"He is a fruit of my buddha world and cannot be left outside!" King Peacock Ming's will was firm, and there was no wavering at all.
"Amitabha. Shanzai, Shanzai." The old monk Mo Ke Yuanshen was still hit, and it was difficult to recover to the peak without cultivating for several hundred years. He also expressed his attitude.
"That's not the way of Amitabha. Didn't you drove that great demon down the mountain back then, and now why have you taken this inheritor again?" Ji Ziyue said.
"This flower blooms in the past, blooms now, and also blooms in the future, this kind of Buddha's fruit. It has nothing to do with you," Moco said.
The big pirates are all temperamental people. Some people shouted: "I only know that he is a disciple of Ye Fan, but now you are forcibly suppressed at Xumi Mountain and turned into a servant. What is the reason? Back 10,000 steps He has already got those inheritances, why not let him go down the mountain! "
"This method does not allow him to take down the mountain. He can only be stopped in front of the ancient temple door for life!" The old monk did not give in.
"Really don't let go!" Ye Fan's voice froze, his expression cold.
"Converted to the Buddha door, he turned away from his inferior roots, and spent his red dust. He has detached himself from the world since then. This is a great merit. Please give back to the donor, don't you want to act against the sky. Ke experienced a ruin just now, but his expression calmed down. Many of these words were really furious.
"Kill!" Ye Fan only has such a word. The Buddha speaks of mercy. He speaks of killing, and he decisively chooses to shoot in front of Xumi Mountain.
Even if I knew the water depth of the Buddha, I was not afraid, and I couldn't talk about any conditions without breaking apart.
Ye Fan waved his sword and slashed toward Xumi Mountain, using his power to suppress it.
At the same time, the Void Emperor's mirror glowed, and the crystal-clear mirror surface illuminated the world's gods, swept the Xumi, the shattered mist collapsed, and the power of faith boiled.
On the other side, Princess Silkworm, Old Undead, etc. also urged the Nine-Color Fairy Clothes and the Swallowing Devil Tank to launch a fierce attack, attacking Xumi Mountain in a big way.
However, it was not easy to climb the Mount Sumeru. The ancient emperor's magic circle recovered and shocked the whole ages. The whole mountain was dense and dense, with dazzling lines and a complete seal.
And the power of faith is condensing and forming into a huge ancient Buddha, standing there majesticly and magnificently, looking down on all things.
The combined defensive power of these two is surprisingly great, as if there was an ancient emperor recovering and protecting this place!
"Is it the seed of Amitabha's mental power ?!" The silkworm Taoist opened his drunken eyes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ shot a sharp mans, dropped the wine gourd, and stared without blinking.
This big Buddha appeared very strange, peerless and powerful, like a divine shadow condensed with a large array, terrifying.
Ji Ziyue sighed that they had seen the power of the combination of Lingbao Tianzun's array and the four-handed swords, and now there are different songs with the same work. .
At this time, the Daleiyin Temple glowed as a whole, and the relic shattered out of a shower of light, which actually had a tendency to merge into the formation.
It is difficult to take down Mount Sumeru in a short time. This place is so golden that there is a Buddha imprint on it!
Soon after, the crowd stopped the attack and urged the imperial soldiers to consume a lot, and they could not proceed without limits. They decided to besiege the Xumi Mountain, block it, and isolate it from the outside world.
Big Peacock Ming and Mo Ke can't attack, they have more than guarding the mountain, and there is not enough attack. There is already a lesson in blood.
"I'm coming!" The knight stepped forward and went directly to Mount Xumi. The whole moment was full of light, and a terrible breath broke out!
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