Chapter 1185: Beautiful Landscape

"Namo Amitabha."

The smiling Maitreya showed some compassion, as if I was not as good as hell. Facing the temporary "Ziwei Star Lord" Shaoxuan, "Thunder God" Xi'e, he threw his left hand forward, and the human bag flew out, changing in the wind, swaying and opening. The white lotus inside was the object of guidance, which included all the three realms of the ten directions, and all living beings entered the Buddha's kingdom.

This thing was formed after birth, and it can save all the predestined people in the world.

Seeing this ancient and famous Buddhist treasure, a number of bright stars flew out around Shaoxuan, as many as 365, forming a Zhoutian formation, surrounding him, trying to resist absorption.

Each of these stars exudes an ancient meaning, connecting all realms, and has its own galaxy projections of different universes. They are "ancient stars" born with the fairy world. The number is limited, and each one is magnificent and powerful.

The starlight was like water, the formation was strict, and the trend under the human race bag suddenly slowed down.

Compared with just now, Shao Xuan's strength was already above the two Bodhisattvas Fahualin and Da Miaoxiang. Even facing the human race bag and the future Buddha Maitreya, he seemed to be no less inferior.

At this moment, Maitreya pointed with his right hand, and the sound was like thunder, grand and solemn:

"Come together!"

As soon as this sound came out, invisible golden cymbals seemed to close above and under the heads and feet of Shao Xuan and Xi'e, coming from infinite heights and infinite distances.

Bang!

The ancient star projections around Shao Xuan were crushed and collapsed, and he was covered by the human race bag, struggling to support himself at the mouth of the bag, and throwing himself into it with a slow and determined attitude.

Even though they were both close to the realm of creation, Maitreya also showed the power of a great supernatural being, and almost subdued Shao Xuan with a crushing attitude!

Of course, it was also because the Fengtiantai was not complete that it was difficult for Shao Xuan to obtain the complete authority of the Purple Star Lord.

On the other side, Xi'e pulled with both hands, and the Doomsday Boat reverberated, wrapped with lightning, protecting her, and resisting the absorption of the human race bag. However, Fahualin and Da Miaoxiang Bodhisattva each used their magical powers to send Buddha light and pour Ganges, making her feel extremely difficult.

Even if she is everywhere, she can't get rid of such a situation!

Maitreya didn't care about Shaoxuan and Xi'e, and his smile didn't diminish. He slapped his thigh with his left hand, and the white lotus platform flew forward. Surrounded by the golden swastika, lotus petals and Buddhist chanting, his right hand reached down and turned into a giant palm, grabbing the Fengtiantai, trying to uproot it and take it back to the Buddha Kingdom.

This palm encompasses all directions, layers of pure lands are superimposed, and countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are in line, chanting Maitreya's name together, leaving people with nowhere to escape and no way to escape.

Gao Lan's shadow on the stage had a cold expression, his eyes were not panic-free, and the aura of the Human Emperor Sword suddenly burst out, light gold rushed into the sky, turned into thirty-six dark yellow water lights, swept the sky like clouds, and slashed towards Maitreya's pure land in his palm.

Sensing the changes in the doomsday ahead of time, the Human Emperor Sword quietly awakened to the legendary level.

This is another confidence for Gao Lan, Shao Xuan and Xi'e to dare to establish the Fengtiantai.

"Namo Amitabha." Maitreya chanted the Buddha's name again, pressed his flesh palm, and the Buddha light of the Pure Land bloomed, which actually crushed the thirty-six dark yellow water lights with all merits and saints.

However, when his flesh palm continued to move down, the disintegrated dark yellow water light condensed again and turned into a picture of splendid mountains and rivers, which was a miniature of the current twenty-seven states of the Great Zhou.

They each had their own colors, intertwined with each other, vaguely penetrated the earth, and connected their corresponding states.

Boom!

There was a slight vibration in the territory of the Great Zhou, and this picture of splendid mountains and rivers resonated with this place in the real world.

Maitreya's palm paused, and it paused before it touched.

Because if he attacked this splendid landscape, it would be equivalent to attacking the territory of the Great Zhou, and it would be equivalent to attacking the core area of ​​the real world, which would inevitably bring serious backlash.

This is the real world, the core place of the heavens and the myriad worlds second only to the Nine Netherworld of the Immortal Realm. The power of creation and legend will be suppressed. If the damage is too great, the backlash can also threaten their own existence.

This is the true meaning of the protection of the power of all living beings, and it is one of Gao Lan's confidence!

If Maitreya is the Nine Netherworld evil demon, he can fight to see whether the joy of the Nine Netherworld can resist the backlash of the Great Zhou territory. Unfortunately, he is the future Buddha, and he wants to build the Buddha Kingdom on earth. His reward body has been re-cultivated. As long as he makes such a move that causes natural disasters and destruction, his reward body will fall immediately, and the Buddha Kingdom will sink instantly. Even if he still has the body Dharma body, he cannot currently maintain the strength of the peak of the legend.

So, he hesitated.

Unexpectedly, the Sealing Heaven Platform has not been completely built, and this splendid landscape can be condensed!

Looking at the cold and indifferent Gao Lan, Maitreya's right palm seemed to freeze in mid-air, and his smile was mixed with a sigh.

Suddenly, the void separating the two worlds suddenly cracked, and a golden light shone through, slashing at Gao Lan's back, and before the splendid landscape blocked Maitreya, it enveloped the entire Fengtiantai!

This was a golden wing like a sword, glowing with cold light, carrying the breath of eternity, seizing the best opportunity.

In the cracked void, a pair of golden eyes stared coldly.

"Donor Peng..." Maitreya whispered.

The demon king Peng, the great saint of the demon clan, who had not yet recovered to the level of creation, took action!

Neither the Buddhist sect nor the demon clan would watch the Fengtiantai stand up!

Cut the grass and root it out, and kill the human emperor!

At this moment, the stunned Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu suddenly saw a flash of golden light in front of their eyes, and saw the golden book given by the head immortal master flipping rapidly, bursting out with infinite light, filled with the power of all living beings and illusory shadows, condensing into a statue of the Heavenly Lord who looked like Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's Tianzun statue had no expression on his face. He took a step forward, made a fist with his right hand, and suddenly punched out. The money shadow and the living beings intertwined, penetrated the barrier through the void, and directly hit the golden wing before it could cut Gao Lan.

Bang!

The golden wing slowly fell, and the power of the living beings and the illusory money shadow dissipated, but it merged into the splendid landscape, covering Gao Lan and Fengtiantai.

"Su Meng!" Peng Demon King roared in a slightly surprised manner.

Didn't the Luojiao envoy isolate him from the real world and trap him in the projection of his hometown in the vacuum?

He ordered his registered disciples to travel just to wait for this attack?

The cause of all fruits can really hide the world!

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"This time is enough to defeat you!"

Along with this voice, the Fengdian envoy saw Meng Qi forming seals with both hands and pressing down the chaotic infinity that he didn't know whether it was a piece or a dot.

Feeling something in his heart, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly used his magical powers and flipped the scriptures of the advent in his hand.

White lotuses flew out and were swallowed by the chaos.

The clear light descended from the vacuum hometown was lingering and swallowed by the chaos.

The sleeves were raised, and the world was recreated. The re-established world was also swallowed by the chaos!

In a short moment, the Fengdian Envoy used all kinds of magical powers, but the Wuji Seal pressed did not slow down at all, and it also distorted his sense of the direction of the void and his judgment of the speed of time. It seemed that he could only watch the Wuji Seal fall, and there was nothing he could do.

Silently, the protective barrier he had built before was also returned to its original state by the Wuji Seal, and he could only resist it slightly with all his strength.

Can't I even block his attack?

The Fengdian Envoy felt frustrated and desperate.

No wonder he said that this time was enough!

The Wuji Seal performed by Yuanshi's true body is really not inferior to the divine palm of the complete Tathagata's golden body!

He sighed and stopped struggling. Instead, he shook his hands and completely shattered the scripture he was holding, turning it into a dark vortex.

A clear light shone through the vortex, as if it was connected to the depths of the vacuum homeland. A hand that looked like a jade sculpture slowly stretched out, and the majestic breath directly slowed down the falling Wuji Seal!

This was a divine messenger who had not yet awakened. This was a great god of creation. Through the channel constructed by Fengdian, across the sleep and across the two realms, a trace of power was revealed.

This was the ultimate means of the Luo Sect to besiege Yuxu Palace!

Wusheng Laomu was a big figure on the other side. How could she not judge Meng Qi's strength?

When his hand stretched out, Meng Qi looked down at the true spirit that seemed to solidify, and felt the horror of the great god of creation.

Just as he was about to completely burn himself and operate Wuji, a melodious sound suddenly rang in his ears:

Dang!

The sound of the bell rang, echoing in the three realms, causing the palm to pause.

Meng Qi stared at the infinite height in astonishment, his mind racing:

"This bell sounds so familiar?"

"It's the Yuxu bell!"

"Who rang the Kunlun ancient bell in the real Yuxu Palace?"