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Chapter 939

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The Buddha's light was extremely pure and did not allow for any impurities. Under the pure white light, in front of the giant mouth with forty Buddha's teeth, even though Maitreya had already reached the Nirvana Realm, he still felt stiff all over, as if he was frozen. It was as if he had met his natural nemesis, an existence that he could not defy no matter what, and he could not exert even ten percent of his strength.

Even if he could give it his all, he was as weak as an ant in front of the vast and supreme will!

This was simply the real Nirvana Realm … Maitreya had cultivated for thousands of years and had a firm Buddha's heart. However, at this moment, he could not help but feel ripples and despair. Even his courage to fight for his life seemed to have been swallowed by the giant mouth.

The Supreme Buddha was indeed worthy of being called the Supreme Buddha!

At this moment, he realized that the frozen and stiff feeling had been relieved, and a soothing sound of the zither rang in his ears. Countless black and white light spots danced in front of his eyes, deducing Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the development of the Eight Trigrams, shrouding the pure white Buddha's light and the strange giant mouth.

In the sky of the Buddhist Kingdom on earth, in front of the Buddha who was condensed by the pure white light and could not be looked at directly by mortals, a slender and majestic figure appeared. He wore a black imperial robe that covered his whole body, and a crown covered his face with beads, making it impossible to see his face clearly. He was wearing a pair of boots made of golden dragon scales, and celestial clouds and the sound of the zither surrounded him. Vitality and the Will of Death formed a natural balance and continued to flow.

The Fu Emperor!

Maitreya naturally recognized this emperor who dominated in the early years of the ancient times. For a moment, he was in a trance and did not understand why he would help him. He only felt that he seemed to be somewhat familiar. However, no matter what, he could not stay here for long. He could either muster up his courage and take this opportunity to prove his Dao, or escape to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!

The Fu Emperor's eyes that were covered by the crown looked at the Supreme Buddha faintly. Both of them transformed into celestial clouds and a sea of light, engaging in an intense battle.

Sensing the scene in the Buddhist Kingdom on earth, even though she could not see it clearly, the smile on Gu Xiaosang's face deepened.

She was waiting for the Fu Emperor to make a move!

After the Bodhi Ancient Buddha's Three Corpses were incomplete, the two Ancients, Amitabha and Lord Dao De, were the strongest in the world. They were entangled with each other, and it was hard to tell who was better. No one could fight or leave as they wished. Therefore, when Maitreya, the product of Amitabha, was faced with the great danger of the Supreme Buddha, and when the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth was likely to be purified by the Supreme Buddha, he could only use his last and strongest trump card, which was to urge the Fu Emperor, who was hidden in the depths of the origin of life and death, to intervene and save Maitreya!

But in this way, if the Great Medium of the Creation Realm could not see through it, how could the Nirvana Realm Individuals not see through it? Nant, not see the Buddha. exist in Fu.

What would the Bodhi Ancient Buddha, who had lost one of the three corpses, the Emperor of Feng Du, at the origin of life and death for nothing?

This was the hidden danger of their alliance. Today, they would completely expose it and change the attitude of the Bodhi Ancient Buddha!

Gu Xiaosang closed her eyes to hide the concern and worry in her heart that she could not get rid of. She said softly,

"This is the second preparation," she said softly.

The Tree of Seven Treasures paused for a moment after brushing away the Primordial Yang Ruler, but it recovered immediately and continued to suppress the purple gas and green wood.

It seemed that Amitabha had also noticed this hidden danger and the possibility of this "future". He had communicated with Bodhi Ancient Buddha and reached a compromise. As expected of the Ancient Ones … Gu Xiaosang sighed inwardly at the sight of this. But it was not without effect!

As an Ancient Elder, even if the Ancient Buddha Bodhi's Three Separations were incomplete and had regressed, he was still able to suppress the Qing Emperor. It was difficult to kill him, but it was still easy for him to find time to intervene in Meng Qi's matter of proving his Dao while maintaining the balance. However, the current situation was that he seemed to have exhausted all his strength to suppress the Qing Emperor!

At this moment, the figures of Mengqi, who were rushing back from the future, overlapped with each other and finally returned to his original self standing at the current node.

Heaven and earth suddenly turned illusory. In the upper reaches of the long river, Mengqi's imprint that planted the devil in the Head of the Tower of Malevolence, Mengqi's imprint from the The Conqueror era of the Middle Ages, and Mengqi's imprint from the fall of the ancient Celestial Court shone brightly like a lighthouse at sea, shining through the fog of time and illuminating the route to the current node!

Within the Nine Serenities, the "past" that Mengqi had transferred into flew out one after another. There was him who roared in pain and was covered in blood and tears. There was him who had cleansed his mind and regained his former sharpness and bravely charged into the highest level of the Nine Levels of Heaven. There was him who had refined part of the origin of life and death. There was him who had achieved the Legendary realm. There was him who did not ask about the past and did not seek for the next life. There was him who had cut off all ties. There was him who had dominated for a while but ended up holding Gu Xiaosang's corpse and shouting angrily. There was him who was dressed in fresh clothes and rode on a horse. There was him who was happy with gratitude and revenge. There was him who had stepped through the rolling yellow sand and thanked his teacher with tears in his eyes. There was him who had gone through all kinds of trials in Samsara. There was him who had been relatively dull and simple in the Shaolin Temple. There were all kinds of past on Earth. These figures flew into the long river and formed a line that extended into the universe!

But the attack of the Golden Emperor had already arrived. It seemed that there was no way to stop him.

The bright moon swayed its clear light. The white and slender finger was like a mother's call and the summoning of home. It pointed at the Wuji Apricot Flag with the darkness of heaven and earth!

Immeasurable light collapsed and hundreds of millions of golden lotuses withered. This defensive treasure of Yuxu was almost broken by one blow.

Even so, it could only block one more blow at most!

A red light flashed in the sky and another flag fell. It was red in color like a flame. But when it was unfolded in the wind, it was equipped with gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The light of the five elements circulated as if it was a symbol of matter and the foundation of the world.

The Floating Flame Flag!

Another symbol of the foundation of Lord Dao De's existence, the defensive treasure of the Tushita Palace!

The bright moon did not have the slightest ripple. The slender and powerful finger pointed again and shook the treasure of the five elements, causing the world to shake and crack.

If Lord Dao De personally attacked with this flag, the Ajati Matriarch would be cautious. But now, it was just the Golden Horn and the Silver-horned Boy working together to drive it. How could she take it seriously?

In just a short moment, before Mengqi could start to reverse the past, the Wuji Apricot Flag and the Floating Flame Flag were on the verge of collapse. They were about to be broken!

A flag with thousands of golden lights and white gas floating in the air appeared in Maitreya's hand. He used it to resist the aftermath of the battle of the Nirvana Realm.

It was the treasure of Buddhism, the Green Lotus Flag!

Should I take this opportunity to break through to the Nirvana Realm? I haven't had the opportunity yet. I can't feel my blood rushing. Once I fail, I will be doomed eternally. There is no possibility of restarting.

On the peak of Spirited Mountain, beside the Three Treasures Ruyi.

Ananda sat in a lotus position. The mysterious and strange Seal of Samsara was rolling on top of his head. His body was full of substance and did not look like a shadow at all.

Unknowingly, he had already quietly escaped!

In mid-air of Spirited Mountain, a black golden spear with phoenix wings emitted a strange light. It condensed the Xuan Huang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, the Picture of Virtue of Tai Chi, the Book of Virtue, the Ancient Cauldron of Virtue, and the Flag of Nether Virtue, firmly suppressing the mysteries of the Seal of Samsara.

The Demon King Palace, on the other hand, floated in the strange light, quietly looking down at Ananda.

With the Demon King personally watching, no matter how mysterious and strange Ananda's methods were, there was no way for him to escape silently!

The Devil Buddha suppressed the Three Treasures Ruyi Scepter while resisting the terrifying will of the Demon King. He looked at the Real World leisurely and smiled.

"It seems that Su Meng is going to be ended by the Golden Emperor …"

Bang!

The sky and earth collapsed in the Real World. The Floating Flame Flag was flicked away by the Ajati Matriarch. Its luster dimmed and it temporarily lost its spirituality. The Golden Horn and the Silver-horned Boy outside the Thirty-Three Heavens looked dispirited and collapsed on the ground. The Wuji Apricot Flag was also about to be broken!

The power of the Nirvana Realm was unstoppable!

Gu Xiaosang suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were as beautiful as the starry sky at night. In her hand was the Demonic Peach and the aura of the Eastern Emperor that was emitted from reversing the Ajati Finger.

With this aura, she could feel the crazy and chaotic guy hiding in the darkness. She did not know if it should be called the Eastern Emperor or the Heavenly Way Monster.

Gu Xiaosang's eyes were as calm as water. Her aura reversed. She was going to reverse herself and merge with the Heavenly Way Monster!

Even if she would lose her spirituality and everything and become a part of the Heavenly Way Monster, the short period of time before that could slightly affect his will and make him attack the Golden Emperor. This was to buy time for her husband to achieve the Nirvana Realm and fight for that slim chance of survival!

If she did not even dare to sacrifice herself to fight against the Nirvana Realm, there would be no chance at all!

Husband, to reach the Nirvana Realm, please start with the sacrifice of your concubine!

"This is the third preparation!"

"Husband, when you reach the Nirvana Realm, you can reverse time and revive me …" Gu Xiaosang outlined a gorgeous and proud smile.

This was the first time she planned the big picture to fight against the Golden Emperor. She hoped that she would not fail.

After she merged with the Heavenly Way Monster, how would the Ajati Matriarch be affected?

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Gu Xiaosang. It was Wang Siyuan, whose face was pale and looked like a woman. Both of them looked at each other through the Heavenly Way Monster's antennae.

Wang Siyuan hid in the ancient tombs of the Nine Celestial Lords. His eyes were full of craziness.

He laughed and said, "Leave this kind of crazy thing to a crazy guy like me!"

"I have been planning for a long time just to overturn their chessboard today!"

A dark red vortex appeared in his eyes. His aura was suddenly exactly the same as the Heavenly Way Monster. His figure rushed into the darkness and set off a crazy storm. Wang Siyuan's own existence was gradually assimilated!

How could there be no death when fighting against the Nirvana Realm Individuals?

Gu Xiaosang had no choice but to retreat. She shook her head and smiled.

"He is actually considered half a Heavenly Way Monster. No wonder he could hide from the Nirvana Realm Individuals …"

A dark red suddenly appeared in the sky. One after another, chaotic and irregular vortex appeared, directly dragging the bright and perfect moon into a crazy world!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mengqi strode forward and ran upstream of the River of Time. He awakened and connected his past selves one by one!

On the peak of Spirited Mountain, the Devil Buddha Ananda saw that the situation had turned around. He was neither shocked nor angry. Instead, there was a playful smile on his face.

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