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"It's not good, abbot, Gu Cangming is here!"

The old monk sitting in the Buddhist hall chanting sutras and meditating shook his hands, his cloudy eyes saw the young figure blocking in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and several powerful auras behind him through the many doors.

"The visitor is not good!"

In front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, an old monk in a golden cassock walked out slowly.

"Several benefactors, why do you come here?"

He looked at a quasi-emperor who was old with him.

"Don't look at me, what the Holy Son says is what he said, I asked you to hand over all the Dao scriptures, the emperor's scriptures, don't you understand?"

When the old monk heard that it was Gu Cangming's claim, he suddenly lost his mind.

I'm afraid this is going to be difficult.

"Ancient benefactor, why do you want my exercises from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

"Is the inheritance of Xuantian Holy Land not enough for you?"

"not enough!"

Gu Cangming looked at the famous quasi-emperor in the boundless Taoist world in front of him, and said arrogantly: "I want to collect the top lineages of the various sects, and continue the emperor's path!"

"If you don't give it, don't blame me for grabbing it!"

"It's so majestic! So what about the Xuantian Holy Land, if you have the guts, come and grab it! Let's see who is afraid of whom!"

Beside the old monk, the fiery monk couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yuan Jing, don't be impulsive."

The old monk comforted the monk, and asked puzzledly: "Ancient benefactor, we all know that the laws of heaven and earth in the boundless realm are not perfect, and the emperor's way of all quasi-emperors cannot be completely supplemented in this world. "

"Why are you so persistent?"

"Besides, can we continue the emperor's road if we steal our skills? This is too far away from the Arabian Nights."

"Have you been instigated by a traitor?"

Not only the old monk, but the people in Xuantian Holy Land were also very puzzled.

The road to emperor in the boundless dao world is cut off, even the great pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion who claims to count the past and present cannot become emperor.

Gu Cangming, a monk who has just broken through the quasi-emperor realm, where does his confidence come from?

"Stop talking nonsense, just ask, you give it or not!"

Gu Cangming waved his hand aggressively.

"The inheritance of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has never been watched by outsiders!"

"It would be fine if the donor mainly comprehended one or two books, but if you want all the Taoist scriptures and even the emperor's scriptures from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, your Excellency doesn't care about us a bit."

"Hmph, never? That means no one convinced you!"

Gu Cangming saw that the old monk was firm.

He decisively threw the four-cornered killing formation, the light of the stars was drawn down, and driven by divine power, the formation flags connected with each other, forming a huge millstone in an instant, trapping the old monk and the others inside.

"Xuantian Killing Formation! You have all moved this formation!"

"You Xuantian Holy Land really want to start a war with our Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

"When the war starts, let's start the war. There is so much nonsense."

"Shoot!"

Gu Cangming gave an order.

Several quasi-emperors in the dark shot at the same time, and cooperated with the killing array to directly beat a quasi-divine next to the old monk to death, so fast that it was too late for people to react.

"madman!"

The old monk was just a second-level quasi-emperor, and he couldn't protect his fellow disciples at all under the sneak attack of many quasi-divines of the same realm or even higher.

When he came back to his senses and used the imperial weapon to break through the barrier, the monk was already dead.

"Return to the sect and open the guardian array!"

"What are you driving, you don't even think about summoning the Buddha if I'm here!"

A hearty male voice sounded in the sky.

A vast Taoist sound resounded in the territory of Wanfo Temple.

The heaven's secrets were disturbed, and the terrifying coercion of the imperial weapon instantly suppressed the Buddha's light gathered from all over the world.

A round of quaint precious mirrors is pressed across the central Buddhist hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the power of the dream world flows on the smooth mirror surface. These world powers are the power of heaven simulated by Xuantianjian.

It is these heavenly powers that cut off the connection between the Buddha's light and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation.

No matter how strong the Buddha's light is, how can it overcome the power of heaven.

"Xuan Tianjian!"

"How is it possible! How could the emperor weapon from Xuantian Holy Land be brought out so easily!"

"That monk can drive Xuan Tianjian, so he is!"

"The master of Xuantian Holy Land, Gu Qianye!"

Gu Cangming cupped his hands and thanked the white-robed man in the sky: "Thank you, suzerain."

"Don't worry, with me here, their Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will not be able to gather Buddha's light. As long as there is no Buddha's light, they will not be able to summon the ancient Buddha."

"It's just that I want to control the emperor's weapon, and the quasi-emperor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will be handed over to you."

"I'm really looking forward to your continuation of the Emperor's Road."

"Gu Qianye is here!"

Inside the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, an old monk in gray robe sat up from the futon.

With one step, he appeared in front of Gu Cangming.

Bah!

The quaint swastika rises from the back of the gray-robed old monk, which is one of the thirty-two faces of the ancient Buddha.

A ray of light bloomed from the wooden fish in the old monk's hand, and as he recited the six-character mantra, the bright golden light rose suddenly, and it was about to envelop the area where Gu Cangming was.

"The number one master on the surface of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the ancient Buddha who abandoned the corpse."

Gu Cangming knew that the person in front of him was one of the past seven buddhas of Zhundi Eighth Heaven.

His Eternal Immortal Body was only stained with a little golden light, and it was immediately turned into dry bones.

"Abandoned corpse, long time no see!"

call! call!

A violent gust of wind appeared in this area, and the gentle Buddha's light was blown by the wind and sand, revealing the gloomy scene that was hidden below.

On top of the sea of ​​corpses sat an old monk with a dignified appearance and a benevolent face.

This strong contrast frightened the monks of Wanfo Temple who had never seen such a Dharma.

"This! Why are there so many bones?"

"Don't make a fuss, this is the corpse of the ancient Buddha Shiqi, and those bones are all his own."

"Eighth level of Emperor Zhun, Xuantian Holy Land is really extraordinary."

The old monk sensed the opponent's realm, and his already furrowed brows frowned even deeper.

"Go, let's fight elsewhere!"

call!

There was another violent wind, and the old monk did not refuse.

The two disappeared in the field.

The remaining quasi-emperors of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple went out, and found an opponent who had the same realm as him.

Emperor Zhun fights Emperor Zhun.

Twelve high-ranking monks took off into the sky, and the sunset and stars sank, and the sky trembled.

It has to be said that the foundation of Xuantian Holy Land is indeed stronger than that of Wanfo Temple.

Even if there is an extremely powerful person in the sky, the quasi-emperor Jiuchongtian, who is suppressing the Buddha's light in the entire territory, the Xuantian Holy Land side still suppresses and beats the people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Even, Gu Cangming and a five-fold Heavenly Emperor Zhun beside him have not made a move yet.

It's just that, as a veteran force whose inheritance time is about the same as that of Xuantian Holy Land, how could Wanfo Temple only have these combat powers.

"Please go to the Buddha!"

The ancient Buddha Shiqi and another ancient Buddha Kassapa had a magnificent Buddha light, and scriptures surged faintly in the Buddhist hall of Wanfo Temple.

Five monks walked out of the Buddhist temple where the statue of Buddha was placed.

Vipasin Buddha, Visabhu Buddha, Dekusun Buddha, Kanagamuni Buddha, and the last Sakyamuni Buddha.

"Benefactor, do you want to continue fighting?"

The five ancient Buddhas who came out of the Buddhist hall are all Buddhas who disappeared in the ancient years.

Their relics are recuperating in the merit pool in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Once a powerful enemy invades, their consciousness will be summoned out by the Eternal Buddha Hall.

"There are only five quasi-emperors in the nine heavens."

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

Gu Cangming didn't even care about the quasi-emperor beside him, he rushed into the middle of the five Buddhas alone, his boiling blood whizzed like wolf smoke, and the beating heartbeat echoed in the ears of every monk.

"The flesh is good!"

The five buddhas who had just woken up held the flowers and smiled, and joined hands to strike a palm.

In front of this palm, Gu Cangming's body became extremely small, and the world around him seemed to be magnified tens of millions of times, and the feeling of insignificance emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Buddhist kingdom in your palm?"

"Coincidentally, I also have a style."

Gu Cangming roared, his arms were wrapped in blood, his feet were slightly bent, and he waved his fists towards the golden sky.

Inheritance of the Emperor's Way - Ape Strikes Heaven

boom! boom! boom!

The powerful emperor's body swept across the world, and the huge Buddhist kingdom was broken through the sky by him, and the planes were shattered piece by piece.

His body recovered on the way, but Gu Cangming did not stop.

His spirit told him that this place was not the outside world.

Ah!

Gu Cangming slapped his chest and let out a mouthful of stale air, and then punched out again.

Cracks appeared in the golden Buddha world outside,

The Buddha's light couldn't conceal the terrifying fighting spirit.

Gu Cangming broke through the boundary and swung his fists indiscriminately. The bodies of the five people were flickering, and the overbearing physical force overwhelmed the opponents so that they couldn't lift their heads.

"This son has a profound source of blessings, and he has inherited the most powerful tactics in this world."

"At a young age, he is the quasi-emperor Bachongtian, and he has the body of a great emperor."

"It's the immortal body, I saw the immortal brilliance."

"Should be suppressed, take refuge in my Buddha!"

"good!"

Each of the five Buddhas said a sentence, Sakyamuni recited the Buddha's name, and the four ancient Buddhas turned into golden light and merged into his body.

Over the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, a majestic and unsophisticated golden Buddha rose slowly, and the golden light from all over the world broke through the blockade of Xuantianjian and headed for the blessing of the giant Buddha.

At this moment, the real majesty of the great emperor descended from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The quasi-emperors who were fighting fiercely ran away in a hurry, fearing that they would be enveloped by the Dao principles that belonged exclusively to the emperor and shake their hearts.

Gu Qianye controlled Xuan Tianjian, and was stunned to see this scene.

"The bald donkey is so fierce? Kid, can you hold on!"

"Sect Master, aren't you talking nonsense!"

Gu Cangming stepped on the top of Shakyamuni's head, and the surrounding space was shaken out of cracks.

A huge ape phantom emerged from behind him, and his immortal body turned into a giant ape, charging towards the ever-growing golden body of the ancient Buddha.

The ape hits the sky, dare to bind the blue dragon!

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