-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Xuanhuan: I m really not the best in the world Chapter six hundred and twentieth: The emperor is endless
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- ?
A ray of energy spread throughout the thirty-three heavens.
In an instant, above the divine court, the venerable all felt it, and they were all shocked.
In the imperial court, one after another of the venerables appeared.
¡ª¡ªIn the imperial court, there are not only a few people such as Venerable Jing Dao, on the contrary, most of the reverends are retreating and attacking the realm of the emperor.
At this moment, the appearance of the emperor-level qi is earth-shattering. Even those venerables who have been closed for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years are awakened and come here!
Venerable Jing Dao and others were even more shocked. They felt an inexplicable and unparalleled fear from the bottom of their bones.
Just like an ant, it suddenly sensed the supreme real dragon, and could only crawl on its knees, terrified and unable to control itself.
As far as all the venerables could see, they saw only an old man walking from the grand emperor's road paved with all kinds of avenues.
His pace was not fast, and he even coughed once or twice occasionally, obviously like an ordinary old man in his dying years.
But his aura made Venerable Jing Dao and others extremely shocked.
"No this this is"
Venerable Jingdao's eyes were filled with disbelief, and he said:
"The Emperor!"
He directly plopped and knelt on the ground!
All venerables, all kneel down.
The old man came slowly and stepped into the imperial court.
Seeing Di Ting, a ray of emotion appeared in his old and cloudy eyes.
"The imperial court remains the same"
He murmured, and said: "It's just that those existences that created the world of Yang have passed away Things are different, and how many people can still remember the kindness of the World Honored One?"
He was a little lost, facing the imperial court where he once sat, but felt a deep sense of loneliness!
He is the oldest person in the world. He has witnessed that era of suffering, guarded the fire, and lived forever.
In his later years, he was looking for a successor, wanting to pass on the responsibility of guarding the fire.
However, searching all over the world, there is no one who can shoulder this responsibility.
Even, some of the god emperors he had taken a fancy to, in his later years, took actions to snatch the fire, showing greed.
Because, fire is the key to going above the divine way!
How many people can resist this temptation?
Except for the generation who have witnessed the difficult years, who can keep the original intention?
Growing old in loneliness, when his life span comes to an end, he can only go away, seal himself, leaving only his last breath, and when the catastrophe strikes, he will join the war and suppress the chaos!
Now, he has returned.
He beckoned, and in an instant, an ancient yellow clock flew from nowhere.
The yellow ancient clock is mottled, as if it has passed through countless years and spread across the sky, as if it could crush the entire imperial court, but at this moment it is rapidly shrinking, turning into a tall palm, and falling into the palm of the old man.
Seeing this scene, Venerable Jing Dao and others were even more astonished!
That emperor bellwas left by the first god emperor!
Could it be that this old man is the oldest one in the Imperial Court
God Emperor Yangchu? !
And the old man looked at the yellow clock in his hand, and his eyes were full of embarrassment.
"The whole world is boundless, and only you can accompany me."
Huang Zhong gave the old man a rare warmth.
His one thought coincided with the emperor's bell, and he instantly understood everything that happened in the yang world during the tens of millions of years he had been sleeping!
"Emperors one after another, leave the world of the underworld and enter the land of broken reincarnation"
He was a little silent.
Although I have known for a long time that the god emperors in the world will never be willing to grow old and die in the realm of god emperors, but I have really seen the whereabouts of one emperor after another in the past tens of millions of years
He still feels pained.
"The greed of people's hearts is the real source of disaster"
After all, he could only sigh.
Then, he looked at Venerable Jing Dao and the others.
Venerable Jing Dao and others were all anxious at the moment, kneeling on the ground, prostrating and respectful.
"Meet God Emperor Yangchu!"
Venerable Jingdao shouted!
Other venerables also shouted!
The old man glanced at them.
All the venerables trembled.
They all have a feeling that all their thoughts and thoughts have been thoroughly penetrated!
"Reincarnation will appear"
The old man hasnbsp; "No one will be allowed to get involved."
The old man suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes shined on the sky.
All the scenes of the heavens manifested before his eyes.
Venerable Jing Dao and others were all shocked, because at this moment, they also saw layers of pictures.
That is the Brahma Court of the Western Heaven, where there are three thousand Brahma lands, endless monks are chanting, the sound of the Sanskrit is shaking the sky, and the bells of compassion and grandeur resound through the other shore, as if it is a pure land transcending everything.
"In the Brahma Court, there are endless emperors."
The old man took a step forward with his hands behind his back.
In the next instant, he had already stepped into the Brahmaland of the Western Heaven from the imperial court of the God Realm.
This is the emperor, in one step, he can go anywhere in the world.
The Sanskrit sound is vast, and the Brahma land feels it.
In an instant, among the three thousand Brahma lands, there was Brahma light condensed, as if forming a huge Buddha shadow, and this shadow recited the Sanskrit sound of the emperor's way!
The old man waved indifferently.
In an instant, this shadow directly collapsed, the light and shadow of the Brahma land dimmed instantly, the endless monks lost their voices, and thousands of Brahma bells were silent!
The old man's eyes went straight to the Vatican Secret Land - the other shore!
"I never thought that the first generation of god emperors has not been lost."
On the other side of the secret land, a figure suddenly appeared slowly.
He sits on the golden lotus platform of the twelfth grade god, the cassock exudes holy light, and the meat bun (Note 1) symbolizing wisdom on his head, piled up like a mountain, has an extremely tall image, a solemn expression, and incomparable compassion.
"Vatican."
The old man opened his mouth slowly and said:
"You didn't go to the broken land on the other side, but hid here, watching reincarnation."
"Sure enough, treacherous."
Vatican put his hands together and said:
"Brahman is merciful."
"I have cut off the thoughts of greed, hatred and ignorance. I am lost in the broken place. Even if there is a huge opportunity, I will not be tempted."
"The great wish in this life is to enter the cycle of reincarnation, to seek blessings for the common people, to suffer for all souls, and to save the world!"
The old man's eyes were indifferent, and he said:
"Reincarnation is beyond your reach."
Fan Zu sighed and said:
"Is the God Emperor here to stop me?"
The old man said indifferently:
"Yes, but if you don't listen to me, then I'm here to kill you."
Fan Zu was silent for a long time before slowly saying:
"God Emperor Yangchu, you are getting old."
"Forcibly stop me, you will die."
Note 1: Meat buns are piles of black things on the head, which are rumored to be a symbol of wisdom. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page