Chapter 239 Sakyamuni's 2 Buddhist disciples
Chapter 239 Sakyamuni's 2 Buddhist disciples
At this moment, Huaguo Village became shaken, and a crack seemed to appear in the void.
"That is……"
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
I saw that the crack was deep, like a portal to another world. In the crack, countless dazzling rays of light poured out, blasting towards the gods with incredible power.
These fairy gods have divine bodies, have no mana, and can't resist this kind of mysterious power at all. Just a little touch will turn into fly ash and disappear.
All this is a long story, but it actually happened in just one thought.
"Boom!!!"
At this moment, a light curtain blocked the young man in white, blocking this destructive force.
Immediately, the light curtain gradually shrank, and finally condensed into a shape, turning into the appearance of Ye Feng, suspended in mid-air, with gloomy eyes.
"The emperor (king) of the twelve time-spaces? Do you know the price of blocking me? The existence of the twelve time-spaces is all in my mind..."
The young man in white was surrounded by guqin, standing with his hands behind his back, shaking in the void, his eyes staring at all directions, and he didn't pay attention to Ye Feng at all.
"Oh? Is that right? Then I need to learn how much you, a so-called god or fairy, really weigh..."
Ye Feng sneered.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and tapped lightly.
"Shh!"
The void was torn apart immediately, and a pitch-black space vortex suddenly appeared above his head. Immediately, a terrifying suction force descended, heading straight for the young man in white.
Under this force of suction, the body of the young man in white began to tremble.
"how come……"
His heart twitched violently, and his face was full of horror.
"Do not……"
He panicked and struggled desperately.
Unfortunately it didn't work.
As the suction force became stronger and stronger, the body of the young man in white slowly floated up.
His skin was cracked inch by inch, blood was flowing, and the bones on his body were crackling, making him look extremely miserable.
But he was still struggling desperately, wanting to escape.
"Your Majesty!"
Ye Feng said a word indifferently.
"what!!"
The young man in white roared again and again, but he still couldn't resist the huge pulling force. His entire handsome face was twisted to the extreme, excruciatingly painful.
"Do not--"
He looked up at the sky, his eyes were about to burst.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, a thunderous explosion sounded, followed by a change in the sky and the earth, and it was dark.
A gigantic star appeared out of thin air, floating above Ye Feng's head.
This planet is golden yellow, with a dazzling light shining on the surface, and it contains extremely terrifying coercion, which is suffocating, as if an ancient beast is entrenched in it, which is frightening and frightening.
When the young man in white saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.
"This is... the World Lord!"
He trembled all over, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.
Not only him, but even the immortals such as Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King were all frightened dumbfounded.
It is self-explanatory what the Lord of the World means.
Master of a world.
Twelve Dimensions is not a complete world in a strict sense, but the Real Spirit Realm is different. It is a real world, and it is Ye Feng's first world. This huge divine power overwhelms everyone. angry.
"Kneel down..."
Ye Feng's tone is still calm
In an instant, the body of the young man in white trembled violently, and the knee of his left leg fell heavily on the ground, causing dust to fly.
"Pfft..."
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he insisted on gritting his teeth, not allowing himself to kneel completely.
He has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has never been so humiliated.
He is the twelve Buddha disciples under Sakyamuni, a person with great wisdom. Among the twelve Buddha disciples, he is the seventh oldest and powerful. At this moment, he was forced to kneel down!
His heart was full of humiliation, resentment, and grief.
"Hahaha...what are you, do you know what you are doing..."
He roared crazily, his voice was hoarse and low, full of resentment and unwillingness.
However, these emotions did not cause Ye Feng the slightest disturbance. He looked down at him indifferently: "If you don't kneel, you will die. If you kneel, you will live. Choose..."
"No! I am the twelve disciples of the Sakyamuni God, how can I submit to you!"
The young man in white roared sharply, and the moment his voice was transmitted, it stopped abruptly.
Ye Feng's finger slowly lifted up, pointing towards him.
This is an invisible attack, without any rules, and even people can't figure out the trajectory, as if traveling through space, everywhere.
This kind of attack transcends time and space and reaches another level. It does not belong to the common world at all, nor does it belong to the rules of any world.
"Pfft..."
A wisp of blood mist bloomed.
A bloody hole appeared on the chest of the young man in white. Although the wound was small, it was extremely ferocious. His vitality was rapidly disappearing. After just a few seconds, his body completely decayed, dried up, and finally turned into a pile of fly ash.
"He should be from the God Realm, right? Don't you know him?"
Ye Feng looked at the group of people in the God Realm indifferently.
Hearing this, the gods were all silent, without saying a word, and the expressions on their faces couldn't be more shocking.
"You may not believe it, we don't even know what the Twelve Buddhas are..."
A Bodhisattva stood up.
He once followed Sakyamuni to travel through the chaotic universe for thousands of years, but he had never seen this person before.
This situation can only be explained by the fact that the God Realm has changed, and the Twelve Buddhas have a new identity in the God Realm.
That way, it makes sense.
"Hey... I didn't expect them to come so soon..."
At this time, Chen Xuanzang stepped out from the void, with a look of vicissitudes and melancholy on his face, and sighed.
"master!!!"
"Master Sanzang!!"
"San Zang..."
All the immortals shouted in unison.
"Amitabha."
Chen Xuanzang recited a Buddha's name, shook his head and said: "Everyone, the world of gods has undergone great changes. As long as you oppose the gods, whether it is an arhat or a Bodhisattva, all of them will be laid down as golden bodies and fruits. If you are in the cycle of reincarnation, even if you lift the seal, probably I can't go back..."
"how is this possible?"
"What does the god want to do?"
"Where is the fairy? Why don't you stop it? The gods have stretched their hands to the twelve time and space!"
"Did no one in the fairy world notice such a big move by the god?"
When everyone heard this, they were inexplicably shocked, with fear on their faces.
Chen Xuanzang said with a long sigh: "The Immortal World is closed, no one knows what happened, no one can go in, and no one can come out, even the absconding gods in the God Realm can't contact the Immortal World..."
"The Heavenly Emperor reincarnates, the fairy world is closed, it seems that the worst thing is about to happen!"
The sloppy Taoist sighed helplessly, the tattered Taoist robe on his body suddenly began to emit bright light, and in an instant, it became a brand new Taoist robe.
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