Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 1186 Wildfire Starts a Prairie (End Chapter 3)

Hearing what he said, Aowu frowned the whole time.

"Then the resurrection is Zhou Ye, who made trouble in the Six Realms before, or Zhou Ye, a troll from ancient times?"

"Of course it's from ancient times!"

"This... how could this be resurrected for no reason!"

"Who knows, this day's Huo Fen Pit is a tomb specially created by God for Zhou Ye, which is enough to make her soul scatter and lose her life. There are too many variables in 300 million years. Who knows how she can gather her soul and start the sky fire again. What about the enchantment of the burning pit!"

"The previous Zhou Ye was difficult enough to deal with, and now there is another Zhou Ye from the ancient times. With so many of us, is it enough?"

This man spoke out what everyone was thinking.

Although there is a moral obligation to eliminate demons and guards, if there is a difference between strength and weakness, if they come, they will die, so why bother to sacrifice in vain?
"Fellow daoists don't need to worry too much. Since God has drawn up the scroll, it must have been prepared. How did Zhou Ye die before? Even if she is resurrected now, she will definitely end up in the end. Don't worry, everyone. Just put in your strength. .”

It was a fairy who spoke.

Still a noble in the fairy world.

When everyone saw him coming, they hurriedly asked.

"You are the first batch to come here, how is the situation ahead now?"

The man frowned and looked serious.

"The Heavenly Fire Pit in front is about to be formed. What we need to do now is to gather the spiritual power of hundreds of clans to prevent the barrier from disappearing. As long as the barrier is still there, Zhou Ye will not be able to come back to life!"

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

An ancient demon who broke through the seal has already made it impossible for everyone to retreat. Now if there is another troll Zhou Ye from the ancient era, the situation will definitely be even more irreversible.

Seeing that everyone was in a hurry, the fairy hurriedly comforted them.

"The Immortal Venerable has already gone to the Thirteenth Heaven to fetch the Buddhist artifacts. Everyone save their energy and wait until the Buddhist artifacts are retrieved before the barrier can be completely repaired."

Thirteen heavens.

Some people know it, some people don't.

Like woo, he doesn't know what that thing is.

"The Thirteenth Heaven is the place where the Thirteenth Golden Buddha practiced. It is located on the outer sky of the Nineth Heaven. The Thirteenth Golden Buddha is the lord of the beginning of chaos. He created the patriarchs of the Fa and Buddha, and took charge of the heaven and earth on their behalf. In short, They created the six realms with one hand, and they are the true masters of heaven and earth, the source of all things. This time, it is also the will of the Thirteen Golden Buddhas. It seems that Zhou Ye was indeed a disaster, and even alarmed the Thirteen Golden Buddhas..."

Those who know these are very few.

Those who are younger than 30 years old have never even heard that there are thirteen heavens in the world.

In this turmoil, the Thirteen Golden Buddhas, who have never been alive since the beginning of the world, finally chose to help.

It also let these people who have never seen or heard of it know that there are thirteen golden Buddhas in the world.

There is even a golden Buddha above the ancestor!

Aww, I was completely stunned.

Standing there in a daze, no matter how the eldest brother and the second brother shouted, they didn't respond.

The ancestor was really replaced.

He is such a powerful person, but he is only a creation of the Thirteen Golden Buddhas!

What now?
The Golden Buddhas, who have not been born for 300 million years, chose to personally lower the golden scrolls in the Six Realms because Zhou Ye was going to be resurrected!

For a moment, an unprecedented sense of insignificance and powerlessness left Aowu at a loss.

Thirteen Golden Buddhas...

Those are the thirteen towering mountains that seem to be pressing on the ninth heaven, condescending and towering!

The six realms are big, and the three thousand small worlds are vast.

The six realms are small, and the thirteen golden Buddhas created it with one hand.

(End of this chapter)