$ Chapter 822 Fighting the Golden Emperor Six Soul Flags

In the real world.

At the moment when the light of the sword slashed through Amitabha, severing the chaotic nothingness, and cutting open the eternal nothingness, a bright light that transcended all time and space appeared, and in an instant it swept through the entire heavens and worlds, occupying the field of vision of all living beings. , making everyone subconsciously look at this white light that spreads across the heavens and the world.

Among all the heavens and worlds, there seems to be only this bright light left in the eyes of many powerful people. They all stared blankly at this white light shining through the heavens, with countless thoughts surging in their hearts.

Naturally, many powerful men are no strangers to this vision that occupies their field of vision.

Because not long ago, when Qing Emperor and Zhen Wu escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and landed on the other side, this kind of vision appeared in the heavens and the world.

This is the second type of vision from the other side, shining in all directions!

This vision only represents one possibility!

This Jiang Tianzun has cut through the eternal nothingness and has completely reached the other shore!

However, what was different from when Qing Emperor and Zhen Wu came to the other side was that the scope of the white light in front of them was far beyond what the two of them could compare to.

Obviously, this represents a possibility, that is, Jiang Tianzun's accumulation far exceeds the two of the two ancient Five Emperors, and his natural strength is far above the two ordinary ones, Qing Emperor and Zhenwu.

With this thought in his mind, many powerful people in the heavens and worlds fell silent for an instant.

Everyone knows that from today on, the entire pattern of the heavens will undergo tremendous changes.

In the midst of chaos and nothingness.

Amitabha Buddha is sitting cross-legged on the twelve-grade green lotus. There is a strange and obvious knife mark on the originally perfect Zhangliu golden body, exuding the most powerful and sharp knife intent, as if it is going to be divided into two. , causing the infinite golden body of the oldest one to become dim, no longer as clear and perfect as before.

However, Amitabha did not pay attention to the spreading knife marks on Zhangliujin's body. Instead, he looked at the figure in Xuanpao opposite him with a hint of emotion in his eyes, and sighed: "As expected of the person chosen by fellow Taoist Sanqing, he is actually here Before landing on the other side, he took one step in advance to perfectly integrate his Sanqing Dao, and reached a perfect level, which is almost comparable to the prototype of Dao Fruit, even "

Speaking of this, the two different mysterious qi that this fellow Daoist Jiang had just revealed appeared in his mind. Since he is the oldest person with perfect Buddha mind like Amitabha, he felt lost in his heart for a moment.

If Amitabha himself had no misperceptions, the two kinds of qi revealed in this fellow Taoist Jiang clearly represented two cultivation systems different from the path of Tao and Fruit, and both of them were extremely powerful.

What's more important is that one of the qi mechanisms is very similar to the Taoist Taoist Bodhisattva's demonstration of a certain sublimation of the path of tranquility and purity. I'm afraid it originated from the same cultivation system.

Obviously, Fellow Daoist Bodhi's own changes must have some connection with Fellow Daoist Jiang.

'I see! ’

'No wonder Fellow Daoist Bodhi did not care about the old alliance relationship and firmly chose to stand with Fellow Daoist Jiang. It turned out that it was from this Fellow Daoist Jiang that he got the path that suits him. ’

‘No wonder! ’

With this thought in his mind, no negative emotions appeared in Amitabha's heart.

At their level, the only thing left in their hearts is the pursuit of the Great Way, so his choice of Bodhi is not surprising.

Even if he is Bodhi, he will make the same choice if he encounters a path that suits him.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is powerful, but the poor monk is not as good as him. The poor monk lost this round!"

The moment he finished speaking, Amitabha put his hands together and whispered: "Mercy, mercy."

Buzz

The next moment, a buzzing sound sounded, and a bright and bright glazed Buddha flame suddenly appeared on Amitabha's Zhangliujin body, with the meaning of Nirvana and purity, as if it started burning directly from his body, and his whole body was completely reduced to nothingness.

At the same time, the boundless Buddha's light rose from the body of Amitabha, bringing with it the meaning of emptiness in all realms. Wherever it passed, everything became a dream and a bubble, as if it wanted to turn this chaos into a dream and emptiness.

However, before the Buddha's light could shine on Jiang Yao, he seemed to have encountered a chasm in the sky and disappeared directly. It was as if the place he was in had its own morality and legal principles, and was not affected by Amitabha Buddha's way of emptiness in all realms.

The next moment, the Buddha's light dissipated, and Amitabha's figure completely disappeared in front of Jiang Yao like a dream bubble.

As for the Pure White Buddha, as early as the moment the sword light fell, he was directly wiped out by the sword intention contained in the sword light, and he had already fallen.

Of course, as a mutated product of the Buddha's wrong path of reduction and emptiness, the pure white Buddha will not truly disappear until the Buddha has truly transcended or completely fallen.

However, if He wants to be born again, he doesn't know how much energy it will take. It is even more difficult to restore his strength to the other side.

Therefore, Jiang Yao did not care about the pure white Buddha.

Seeing Amitabha's figure turned into a dream, Jiang Yao's expression did not change much.

It is impossible for one of the oldest beings to perish so easily.

Turning his eyes, countless illusory divine lights circulated deep in Jiang Yao's eyes, dividing into different tributaries and pictures.

The next moment, as if he sensed some legend, the long knife in Jiang Yao's hand moved slightly, and instantly slashed towards a certain time node on the long river of time and space.

At this moment, the Jade Clear Sky, located above the thirty-third heaven, suddenly shook violently, and a cow moo shook the heavens.

‘Demon Buddha? Really looking for death! ’

After a faint glance, Jiang Yao stopped paying attention and continued to slash the long sword in his hand towards the long river of time.

On the long river of time and space.

Amitabha, who was fighting with the ancient Buddha Bodhi, suddenly changed his aura, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and his own aura also wilted in an instant.

Boom

Temporarily repelled the ancient Buddha Bodhi, and with a click, Amitabha's six-foot golden body suddenly cracked, and a knife mark with the strongest knife intent appeared on it, carrying an indelible Dao law.

This knife mark is still spreading, even if Amitabha keeps running his own Dao law, it seems that he can't stop it at all, as if this knife is a Dao wound from the origin.

As the knife mark spreads, Amitabha's aura is constantly changing, and even his realm seems to have regressed a few points, losing the previous omnipotent perfection.

"Ah"

Feeling his own changes, Amitabha forcedly ran his own Dao fruit embryonic form, and finally temporarily suppressed this knife mark.

Then, Amitabha sighed, with a look of sorrow on his face, and a trace of emotion arose in his heart.

‘It is worthy of being the most powerful power of the Tao after the integration of the Three Pure Ones. Even the power of the embryonic form of the Tao fruit of the Buddhist Way of Nothingness cannot erase this knife mark! ’

On the other side, seeing the changes in Amitabha, the light of wisdom in Bodhi Ancient Buddha’s eyes flowed, and he understood everything in an instant.

His eyes turned, looking at the strange scene on the other side that swept across the heavens and illuminated the long river of time and space, and a trace of entanglement appeared in Bodhi Ancient Buddha’s eyes.

After a while, he seemed to sense something, and instantly restrained his own aura, and had no intention of continuing to attack.

However, looking at Amitabha on the opposite side, Bodhi Ancient Buddha still sighed slightly.

Clang!

At this moment, a sword sound that shook the universe rang out, and a dark and deep, all-encompassing brilliant sword light suddenly lit up, coming from the source of the long river of time and space, and slashed towards Amitabha.

Wherever the sword light passed, everything came to a standstill, as if the avenues of the heavens were all covered by this sword light and completely occupied by it.

This sword light was like the embodiment of the entire avenue of the origin of the heavens, cutting everything and everything!

"Namo Amitabha."

The moment the sword light appeared, Amitabha instantly put his hands together, and infinite Buddha light surged around him. Three relics representing the past, present and future rose and fell, making the avenues of heaven and earth around him hazy, with a dreamlike feeling.

At the same time, Buddhist chants rang out on the long river of time, and Buddhas of different images appeared from various time nodes in the long river of time and space, forming together a golden giant Buddha of infinite perfection.

Behind the golden giant Buddha's head, there were forty-eight rounds of Buddha light, from which the voice of Amitabha's forty-eight great vows could be heard continuously.

At the same time, the blue lotus under Amitabha's body suddenly expanded, merged with the perfect Buddha Pure Land, and turned into a perfect reward body.

The power of the three bodies of Dharma, response and reward merged instantly, and condensed together at the side of Amitabha, making his qi return to stability.

The next moment, Amitabha raised his palm lightly without sadness or joy, and infinite light, infinite life, infinite Buddha, and infinite magical powers condensed to form a golden giant palm covering the heavens, blocking the knife light.

Bang

The sky and the earth darkened, and an inexplicable wave swept across the heavens, and the entire heavens and the world seemed to become hazy and illusory.

A huge wave suddenly appeared on the long river of time, and the tributaries of the past and the future seemed to become disordered, and the entire long river of time and space seemed to be directly changed.

In each era, each age, each time node, all history is constantly changing dramatically.

The history books seem to be directly changed by some kind of power, and some things even lose the foundation of existence, disappear from the long river of time, and are replaced by other things.

Click!

At this moment, a crisp sound rang out, and cracks appeared directly on the golden Buddha's palm covering the sky.

Um!

A muffled groan sounded, and Amitabha's golden body instantly became dim. The knife marks on the six-foot-tall golden body that were originally suppressed by the power of the embryonic form of its own Dao fruit suddenly lit up and began to spread continuously, making Amitabha's breath more and more sluggish.

The next moment, the Buddha's palm directly turned into boundless Buddha light, illuminating the long river of time and space.

At the same time, a figure wearing a black robe and holding a long knife appeared on the long river of time. It was Jiang Yao.

At this time, Jiang Yao's figure sometimes seemed to be at the current time node, sometimes seemed to come from the initial Hongmeng opening era beyond the ancient prehistoric era, and sometimes seemed to be standing in the final doomsday of the endless future.

Behind him, a perfect treasure light containing everything and all kinds of truths rose and fell. Countless deep divine lights flowed in his eyes. Jiang Yao raised the long sword in his hand again and slashed at Amitabha, whose breath had become extremely weak.

The sword light was dark and bright, with the strongest sword intention to destroy all the heavens and myriad ways, falling firmly and rapidly.

Even Amitabha, the oldest, had been weakened many times at this time, and his realm and strength were no longer at their peak. Feeling the power of this sword, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

'Good.'

With his hands clasped together, a layer of Buddha cloud rose above Amitabha's head, and it seemed that there was a Dao fruit that contained everything rising and falling.

This fruit was no longer illusory, but became solid and had a prototype, like a complete heaven and myriad worlds.

The Buddha cloud kept flowing, and the embryonic fruit bloomed with clear Buddha light. One golden swastika after another appeared, forming a solid Buddhist barrier.

This was the last defense formed by Amitabha with the power of his own embryonic fruit, and it could be regarded as the strongest defense that he could use now that he was seriously injured.

However, Amitabha did not have much hope of being able to block this knife.

This fellow Daoist Jiang's combat power was extraordinary strong!

Even in his heyday, Amitabha knew that he could not defeat him, let alone now!

The ancient Buddha Bodhi, who was not far away, saw this scene, and his heart moved. He raised his palm lightly, and his breath fluctuated slightly.

But the next moment, as if he thought of something, he sighed slightly again, and finally chose to lower his eyes, put his hands together, and restrain his breath.

The knife light was bright, as if it was going to directly kill Amitabha, the oldest one.

But just as the knife was about to fall on the Buddhist barrier formed by Amitabha with the power of his own Dao fruit embryo, Jiang Yao suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He felt a terrifying malice that was difficult to describe in words surge up to his nature along an inexplicable connection, and his nature seemed to be covered with a layer of dust.

He subconsciously looked in the direction where the chill came from, and what caught Jiang Yao's eyes were a pair of indifferent eyes in the bright moon and a tall, dark and terrifying flag.

The flag was dark and tall, with six flag tails hanging down, and there were dark lines lingering on it, like the negative emotions of the origin of the heavens gathered together, with an extremely terrifying and terrifying meaning.

Six Soul Banner!

With this thought in mind, Jiang Yao almost subconsciously turned the knife in his hand and instinctively slashed at the long black flag.

At this moment, a series of prayers sounded, and an elegant and indifferent figure appeared from the bright moon, holding a long black banner, and a cloud of auspiciousness rose above his head, in which a Dao fruit containing all the meanings of the end was floating.

At this time, her Dao and the aura of the long black banner in her hand were perfectly matched, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword of destruction that would end all the heavens and the worlds and all the eras.

At the moment when the knife light was about to fall on her, she slowly raised her white jade right hand and pointed at the knife light.

The light on her fingertips flowed, like a sword light, and like a curse, with an indescribable deadly malice, and even a trace of infectious power that made Jiang Yao feel extremely familiar.

Clang!

A sound of metal clashing that shook the world sounded, and everything around was shattered into nothingness, and even the long river of time seemed to have a fault here.

The entire real world seemed to collapse directly, as if it was affected by some strange aura of the end, and came directly to the end of the era and headed for the end of the catastrophe.

Realizing this, Jiang Yao ignored the dark curse that was spreading towards him. His heart moved, and the clear and pure light behind him that contained everything shone slightly. An inexplicable wave emerged from it and spread throughout the heavens in an instant, instantly maintaining the existence foundation of the entire heavens and eliminating the influence of this final aura.

Then, Jiang Yao's own aura changed, and a slightly strange black mist floated around him, causing his aura to change slightly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a simple and exquisite ancient coffin appeared in his hand, instantly collecting all the curses.

On the other side, at the moment when the two fought, Jin Huang's figure swayed slightly, and her aura fluctuated for a moment.

However, her expression did not change much, and her eyes were still indifferent.

The dark long banner in her hand swayed slightly, and her aura instantly returned to stability.

When Jiang Yao used his own Three Pure Ones to maintain the foundation of the heavens and erase the opportunity of the end, the Golden Emperor looked at him deeply, and instantly collapsed into a dark and deep singularity, as if it was the final destination of everything, and disappeared in an instant.

When the Golden Emperor and Jiang Yao fought, Amitabha naturally did not miss this opportunity, and instantly turned into a dream bubble and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Not far from Amitabha, Bodhi Ancient Buddha seemed to have not seen the scene of his disappearance at all, but just lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together, with no intention of stopping him at all.

He collected the power of the curse with the ancient coffin, put away the ancient coffin with his backhand, and looked at the long river of time and space that had returned to peace. Jiang Yao glanced at Bodhi Ancient Buddha lightly, but did not say much.

Then, Jiang Yao stretched out his hand, and a wisp of dark curse power flowed in his palm, carrying a terrifying aura that made people's nature dusty.

‘The power of the end of the Six Soul Banner, the power of destruction, and’

After a pause, a familiar thought came to Jiang Yao’s mind: ‘The power of the original substance? .

‘No.’

‘It’s not the original substance, but it seems to be based on the power of the end, and the curse power derived from the essential power of the original substance.’

‘This curse power.’

As his mind turned, Jiang Yao subconsciously looked into the void in the distance, and seemed to be looking into a pair of indifferent eyes.

‘Sure enough, the Golden Emperor can no longer be viewed with the eyes in the original book. I’m afraid that this time Amitabha’s injury is also what she is happy to see. ’

As his mind turned, Jiang Yao turned his eyes, wiped out the curse power in his hand, and had some guesses in his mind.