Chapter 1125: Burning the Lamp Without a Heart (43) [Returning to Yan Jiagen for the Autumn Fall]
The Emperor of Heaven was angry in his heart, the people sent by the Buddha for the first time were obviously useless, but this time he sent powerful people, but he waited until he was at the end of his rope, and his heart could be punished.
A few monks with solemn appearances sat in the clouds, and they didn't talk much, just a few reciting scriptures and a few subduing demons.
Their image is much better than the embarrassed Emperor of Heaven, the demonic moon-seeker, and they play at the worst of the situation, and they seem to be an image of saving the suffering and saving all sentient beings.
Both the Emperor of Heaven and Xunyue understood the viciousness in it.
The Heavenly Emperor's face was cold, but he had to submit, but Xun Yue laughed.
"It's just in time, just in time for me to take you with me."
He raised his spear and met him.
Several people were entangled together, and at first they were not up and down, but the monk's scriptures were a sharp weapon to restrain the moon-seeking, and the moon-hunting gradually fell into disadvantage.
He could feel that the monks had woven a cage with scriptures to imprison him, and in this cage the magic power in his body became weaker and weaker, and gradually, those magic powers not only could not help him, but became a heavy burden, making him feel that it was difficult to even raise his arms.
Seeing this, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise with mockery, it turned out that this was the Buddha.
She pointed her finger at the moon hunt in the bronze mirror, and a ray of light immediately poured in, shattering the scriptures around the moon hunting. Having no shackles from the scriptures, Xunyue suddenly burst out with vigorous power, knocking those people to the ground.
Several monks were taken aback, and hurriedly went to fight with Xunyue again, but they didn't expect that this time their scriptures were not so effective, and there seemed to be an invisible force helping Xunyue break the cage of scriptures.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Emperor of Heaven hurriedly set up auspicious clouds and left there, heading towards the Buddha's Buddha realm.
Mingmei looked indifferent and stirred a few times with her fingers on the way of the Emperor of Heaven to the Buddha, and a cloud rose from the sea of clouds, blocking the way of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven couldn't tell the direction for a while, so he could only turn back and forth in the clouds.
The Emperor of Heaven knew that the fog was strange, and he had some suspicions that the Buddha deliberately did not let him go and deliberately set up barricades like this.
He calmed down, looking for the weak place in the fog little by little, and he really found it.
He was secretly happy in his heart, and he was also secretly angry, thinking about how to lead the water to the east, since his heavenly palace had been beaten to pieces, and now only by leading everyone in the demon world to the Buddha realm could he take the opportunity to regroup and start all over again.
He stepped on the mist and slowly advanced, and finally arrived at the Buddha's Buddha realm along the way, but a cemetery, surrounded by vastness, looking extremely desolate, as if suddenly, from the fairy world to the underworld.
Suspicious in his heart, he suspected that he had made a mistake, and he looked around him to see that the fog was still thick, and only the cemetery under his feet was very clear.
He watched closely, hoping that it was the breath that rushed out of the cemetery below to dispel the fog.
The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and he had no way out, even the way he came, and the fog was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
He had no choice but to descend slowly, only to find that this place was extremely familiar, it turned out to be the dragon cemetery of the year, his mood was very complicated for a while, he didn't expect that these dragons would still form such a big resentment after they died.
They feel that they are wronged by death, so they deliberately do not disperse.
However, if you are dead, you should learn to accept your fate.
The Heavenly Emperor snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave, but an old dragon soul slowly flew in front of him, and said angrily: "Don't go, you demon." ”
This sentence made the Heavenly Emperor stop, he looked at the dragon souls that had gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered, obviously the remnants of countless dragons put together, and he could barely recognize him with hatred.
The Emperor of Heaven is not afraid of this ethereal thing at all.
He said coldly: "Although death is still hateful, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for seeing things that you shouldn't see." ”
"We have seen it, we have recorded it, and one day more people will see it, as long as a dragon comes here, it will see the news, and you will be punished as you deserve." ”
The corner of the Emperor's mouth sneered, "There are no dragons in the world anymore. ”
All the dragons in the world have been killed by him, and no one will ever know those dusty secrets again, as long as he lives, sooner or later, the heavenly court will still be his.
The dragon soul roared, "You killed them, you killed all my dragon sons and grandsons, you will be punished, your retribution has come, there are two dragons, they are coming, they are not dragons in this world, but as long as it comes, they will definitely find this secret, they didn't find it last time, because I didn't wake up, this time, I will wait for them." ”
The Emperor of Heaven came up with the two bright dragons, and he had no reason for fear in his heart.
As long as there is a dragon in this world, he will not be able to sleep at night and have no peace.
He decided to look deeper into the dragon's tomb, and if he could find the dragon's secret before those two dragons and destroy it, he would be at ease from now on.
He can stay in the Buddha realm for a while, and then make a deal with the Buddha Bald Donkey, as long as he can help him subdue the heavenly court in the end, he can preach at will within his jurisdiction.
The Emperor of Heaven had made up his mind, and soon the man had already landed on the Dragon Tomb.
He groped his way into the dragon tomb, and the dragon soul angrily stopped him.
It roared, roared.
The Emperor of Heaven was unmoved, the more the dragon soul roared, the more he wanted to go.
Finally, he stopped at a place, he knew that this was the place where the dragons were hiding secrets, and he urged the power of his body to destroy the place of the dragon's tomb.
The huge dragon tomb soon collapsed and was almost razed to the ground.
The dragon soul looked at him angrily, but said coldly: "What you can't destroy, you can only destroy when it is opened." ”
The Heavenly Emperor looked at this race with great anger, the Dragon Clan had also been his Heavenly Court's reliance back then, and he was a capable leader.
If it weren't for what happened at the beginning, he would still have praised them as gods, but unfortunately they didn't have long eyes.
Many thoughts rushed through his heart, and there was a bit of fierce light in his eyes.
The dragon soul was still babbling, and suddenly, the dragon soul pricked up its ears and flew towards a place, "It's coming, it's coming, I'm going to meet it." ”
The Heavenly Emperor looked at the remnant soul, and a ball of light struck without hesitation, knocking the dragon soul into smoke.
Then, he quickly hid his figure and hid.
Sure enough, a black dragon flew in the sky, its posture was vigorous, its form was beautiful, it circled in the air, saw the situation in the dragon tomb, roared angrily, and then landed where the Emperor of Heaven was just staying.
As soon as the black dragon appeared, layer after layer of ripples instantly surrounded it, and a gate appeared in front of it, and the black dragon imprinted its claws without hesitation.