Chapter 491: Bodhi True King (Arrived Today, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

His skin was constantly changing, and soon his whole body turned into pure orange. Behind him were layers of Buddha light, and the shadows of endless bodhi trees seemed to appear in the Buddha light, which was indescribably mysterious, just like a real god and Buddha descending, stepping out of the city, and suddenly blocked in front of the Blood God.

Although one side was a thousand meters high and the other side was no more than two meters tall, compared with the Blood God, he was as small as dust, but at this moment, the power he released was as strong as the thousand-meter Blood God.

"True God..." Wang Xuan heard Mo Ya muttering beside him: "I know, he is the true god from the seventh world... The thousands of bodhi trees manifested in the divine power... It's too early... It's that one... Bodhi True King..."

Wang Xuan's heart was slightly shaken when he heard this. The real origin of the old monk was the true god from the seventh world, Bodhi True King.

Although they have always heard of the name of the true God, compared with the true God, these so-called gods of all levels are all just a group of false gods. Only by obtaining divine power, possessing a divine position, and transcending the peak can they become true immortal gods.

Saint Solomon holds the Ring of King Solomon, and Feng Tian can gather the power of the strong men in the Human King Palace, and can play the power close to that of the true God, but it is only close. They are not real gods. Before the true God appears, they seem to have power close to that of the true God. Once the true God appears, Wang Xuan knows that there is a world of difference between the true and the false.

Whether it is Saint Solomon or Feng Tian, ​​the master of the Human King Palace, they can't get close at all, and can only take the people behind them to stay away. When the Bodhi True King and the Blood God confronted each other, neither side attacked, but the divine power of each other had begun to compete.

The level of the true God is no longer limited to simple attacks or power confrontations, but more of a contest of divine power. Whoever holds more powerful power can overwhelm the other.

Wang Xuan saw that the real bodies of both parties were motionless, but in the higher time and space beyond this dimension, the divine powers of both sides were in conflict.

According to Moya, the Bodhi True King achieved the position of true god by the Bodhi tree, and was the Bodhi tree god. In essence, the divine power he held was the Bodhi tree. In this endless time and space, many Bodhi trees were responding to the True King at this moment, lending all their spirit and vitality to the Bodhi True King and sharing it with him.

Wang Xuan opened the Zhoutian Eye, borrowed power from the giant arm of the monster, and exerted the Zhoutian Eye to the limit, barely able to capture a little image of the super-dimensional time and space.

With the acquisition of the broken arm of the real body of the monster, the divinity was constantly transforming, and his Zhoutian Eye was also constantly evolving. Now he can faintly capture some images of super-dimensional time and space. Even occasionally, when he was in deep meditation, the Zhoutian Eye was naturally activated, and he could see some blurred buildings.

At first, he didn't understand why, thinking it was an illusion, a dream, a demon in meditation. Later, he realized that it was some scenes of super-dimensional space and time that he accidentally captured, which should be the seventh world beyond the sixth space and time.

The seventh world is the realm of the true god.

At this moment, Wang Xuan took the initiative to try to use the broken arm of the real body of the demon beast to activate the Zhoutian Eye. He could vaguely see that there were endless Bodhi trees in the endless space and time. These trees were as small as dust, just a seed, or just pulled out new buds, and as big as the sky, blocking the sun. Regardless of size, no matter what time and space they were in, they could sense the Bodhi True King at this moment. This is the horror and transcendence of the divine power.

After the power and essence of these Bodhi trees were concentrated, it was no longer possible to describe their horror or power with specific power or destructive power.

Even the many time and space in this sixth world may not be able to accommodate this power.

And the opponent of the Bodhi True King, the thousand-meter blood god, is not simple either.

As one of the three blood gods guarding the final resting place of the Blood Ancestor, they will only wake up when the Blood Ancestor encounters a real threat. They have already possessed the status of true gods in the ancient past. Although their divine power was destroyed and their power was weakened with the death of the Blood Ancestor, they had to fall into a deep sleep.

But now that they have woken up, even if they are far from recovering their former peak state, the power they exert is still terrifying.

The Blood Ancestor is the origin of the power of blood, and the Blood God is the true god who controls the power of blood. Even the many gods present can feel that their blood is affected, and the power hidden in the blood has been borrowed by the Blood God.

Of course, the Blood Ancestor is the origin of all this blood power. With its weakening, the power that the Blood God can exert has also been infinitely weakened. Even so, it can still fight against the Bodhi True King. In the blurred fragments of high-dimensional time and space that Wang Xuan saw, you can see the blood sea formed by endless blood, which has set off a thousand-foot blood wave and continuously impacted the Bodhi forest.

This was a confrontation between the sea of ​​blood and the forest. All the people in the sixth world could see was the confrontation between Bodhi True King and Blood God. Both sides were motionless, and it was impossible to tell who was the winner, let alone how the two sides were fighting.

Only a few people who had vaguely touched the edge of the True God, such as the Golden God Buddha, Feng Tian, ​​Mo Ya, Saint Solo and Wang Xuan, could vaguely peek a little.

Bodhi True King failed to suppress the Blood Ancestor in a short time, and Saint Solo suddenly listened attentively, as if she heard some instructions. She quickly raised the ring on her left hand, and then a strong orange light was released from the ring. The orange light extended and turned into an orange arch bridge, leading to the past city.

As the orange arch bridge towered over the past city, everyone was attracted to it and found that a figure appeared on the arch bridge at some point.

This figure was between reality and illusion, and was approaching the underground city along the arch bridge.

Wang Xuan opened his eyes even wider, and the scene seen by the Zhoutian Eye was even more bizarre.

He saw that the virtual and real figure was real, but the figure was walking between the sixth world and the seventh world of higher dimensions, so in the eyes of the people in the sixth world, the figure seemed to be changing from real to virtual, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

The figure wore a crown and a gorgeous robe. It was unclear whether it was a man or a woman. One could only vaguely see that there were many shadows behind it, with dozens of shadows overlapping inside.

Wang Xuan's heart moved. These dozens of shadows looked like the seventy-two demons. Could it be that the crowned figure walking between the sixth and seventh layers of time and space was the legendary one?

He thought of the ring held by Saint Solomon, and the legendary figure, King Solomon, popped up in his mind.

The legendary King Solomon had the ability to command the seventy-two demons. In some ways, he was the Lord of the Hexagram, the spokesperson of Brahma.

This ability was also given by Brahma.

Saint Solomon can exert power close to that of a true god just by holding his ring. If this is really that legendary figure, what kind of existence will he be?

Amid Wang Xuan's surprise and speculation, the figure walking on the orange arch bridge has approached the Past City.

As he approaches, the Past City is shaking, and the signs of surface shattering are becoming more and more obvious. The entire Past City is collapsing.

Countless blood demons are hiding and roaring inside, but they dare not go out.

As long as they show up, they will immediately shatter and turn into pools of blood, flowing into the cracks of the Past City.

The current Past City is like a spent force, and it may completely collapse and return to chaos at any time.

When the figure stepped onto the Past City, the entire Past City was shaking, followed by a blood shadow that reached the sky, overturned the orange arch bridge, and collided with the figure.

The figure suspected to be the legendary King Solomon was hit and flew up, and soon it was suspended in the air and fixed above the void, suppressing the blood shadow that rushed up.

This blood shadow manifested itself, and it was another blood god that was a thousand meters tall.

The second blood god that guarded the place where the blood ancestor was sleeping also appeared.

This figure between the two dimensions flickered, pressing on the second blood god. Everyone could see that the blood god's body, which was a thousand meters tall, was slowly shrinking. Even some peak gods could see that the second blood god was suppressed.

The collapse of the past city became more and more intense. This space and time carried the power of four true gods. Even the peak gods did not dare to stay any longer and moved away from here. Now the only ones who dared to stay here were Wang Xuan, Gu Manyao, Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei and others, as well as Mo Ya, Saint Solomon, Golden God and Buddha, Feng Tian of the Human King Palace, and the domain master of the Chaos God Realm, who were close to quasi-true gods.

Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei and Bai Yan all stimulated the power of the demon god in their bodies, manifested the shadow of the demon god, and enveloped this space and time, but even they did not dare to approach easily and could only watch from afar.

The walls around the Past City have completely collapsed, and a large number of buildings inside are also continuing to collapse. The blood demons that were still screaming have disappeared. The two thousand-meter blood gods stand on each side. Although they want to protect the Past City, they cannot stop the Past City from breaking up. Especially the second blood god, which is suppressed and gradually shrinks downwards, causing the Past City below to collapse more and more violently.

As for the legendary third blood god, he has never appeared. Wang Xuan speculates that either the legend is wrong or the third blood god has fallen.

At present, it seems that only these two blood gods are guarding the place where the blood ancestor sleeps.

In a short time, the second blood god, which was a thousand meters high, was suppressed and shrunk by half, leaving only 500 meters, and the Past City below began to crack from the center.

The other blood god was also suppressed by the Bodhi True King and gradually shrank. The place where he stepped on was constantly breaking. Everyone understood that the Past City was about to collapse completely.

"It's over..."

Wang Xuan heard Mo Ya whispering beside him.

Zhao Lei looked at Tie Jun above the city from afar with excitement, and murmured: "I can't tell that Tie Ge is doing better than us now."

Zhang Haofei said: "We have obtained the power of the demon god, and we will not be worse than him."

Zhao Lei shook his head and said: "I feel that the Buddha who just appeared is not simple, although it is just a phantom."

Wang Xuan said: "That is the ancient Ming Wang Buddha, said to be one of the three supreme Buddhas."

"Three supreme Buddhas? Tsk tsk, it sounds awesome." Zhang Haofei curled his lips and said: "Who are the other two Buddhas?"

As soon as he said this, there was a loud cackle in the past city. With this loud cackle, the past, which was originally collapsing, suddenly split into two halves.

As the past city split from the middle, everyone was attracted and couldn't help looking over, but saw a huge black hole in the middle of the split past city. This was a black hole formed by the destruction of time and space. Wang Xuan saw an unusual scene in this black hole.

In this black hole, countless stone tablets appeared, and these stone tablets were shattered.

His mind suddenly moved, and he suddenly thought of the time when he entered this Buddhist city, when he had seen a large number of stone tablets with hatched beasts engraved on them. Now he saw the city split apart, revealing a large number of stone tablets. Looking at the broken stone tablets, there were countless golden lights flickering inside. An indescribable feeling of terror suddenly appeared, as if there was something extremely terrifying hidden there, and it was about to appear.

"Not good!" Wang Xuan suddenly cried out, and suddenly thought of something.

When he and Zhao Lei and others entered this past Buddha City, they saw a sealed terrifying hand in the hidden time and space of the Buddha City. At that time, Tang Ruoyu called it the source of the hatching beast. That arm almost broke the seal and came out. Later, it stimulated the countless residual souls of gods and Buddhas buried in the Buddha City, plus countless artifacts. It can be said that the power of many gods and Buddhas and artifacts was gathered, and finally the source of the hatching beast was re-sealed.

Later, the dark vortex where the Blood Ancestor was sleeping was discovered in the central time and space of this Buddha City. After that, Wang Xuan never heard any news about the source of the hatching beast, including the awakening of the Blood Ancestor and the countless blood demons coming out, but there was no movement about the sealed source of the hatching beast.

Until today, when the past city was cracked from the middle, Wang Xuan thought of the sealed source of the hatching beast. He sensed an extremely terrifying breath, and this breath did not belong to the Blood Ancestor.

His heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly thought of this sealed terrifying existence. The collapse of the past city might destroy the seal. Doesn't this mean that the source of the hatched beast might be released?

"Moya, what is the source of the hatched beast? There is an extremely terrifying thing sealed in the past city, which is called the source of the hatched beast. Do you know what it is?" Wang Xuan immediately asked Moya.

At that time, Tang Ruoyu only knew to call it the source of the hatched beast, and believed that all the hatched beasts came from it, but as his strength gradually grew stronger and he came into contact with more and more truths, Wang Xuan knew that the hatched beast was just the name of the beast before it grew up, so the statement of the source of the hatched beast was not accurate.

If the source of the beast can be called the source of the beast, it can only be the "Mother Goddess". After all, even the first generation of beasts, including the magic beast, came from the Mother Goddess and were the children of the Mother Goddess.

And the source of the sealed hatched beast, Wang Xuan felt that it should not be the "Mother Goddess", so what exactly was sealed?

It takes so many gods and artifacts to sacrifice to seal it. This is definitely some kind of extremely terrifying existence.

"Where do the hatched beasts come from?" Moya was obviously also stumped by Wang Xuan's question. She was slightly startled before she replied, "All beasts come from the Mother Goddess, but the Mother Goddess cannot be sealed there."

Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to explain..."

Just when he said this, the past city was breaking more and more obviously, and the terrifying aura released from it became stronger and stronger. The two blood gods were obviously shrinking towards the time and space of the countless collapsed stone tablets. Obviously, they were vaguely planning to break some kind of seal inside with the power of Bodhi True King and the mysterious figure.

This chapter makes up for the previous chapters, and the next ones will be made up slowly. I hope everyone can continue to support this book