Chapter 771: The sea is divided into four parts, and the eighth prince is tempered
Listen to the strings and know the elegant meaning, some things, you don't have to say clearly, as long as you look at it, you will naturally understand!
Just like now, all the masters of the Great Wilderness thought that Yang Sanyang was a hateful blow, breaking the ancestral vein of the sea and the earth dragon of the sea, but Taiyi knew that this was definitely Yang Sanyang's intention.
Who is Yang Sanyang?
The top master in the great wilderness, the strength to send and receive from the heart, how can it be wrong?
Moreover, this blow was simply the pinnacle of magic, and it happened to slash seven inches into the water vein, causing the sea to collapse.
"It's my turn!"
Tai was expressionless, and the seal in his hand casually threw out the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and flew straight out of the Nantian Gate, descending on the vast wilderness.
"Fixed!" Tai mouthed out the truth, the movement of the scattered water veins came to an abrupt end, the jade seal emitted a fluctuation, and the entire Great Wilderness Order Law froze.
And the water veins that run to the west, south, and north just right place Buzhou Mountain in the center, presenting a regular shape.
"Forgiveness, the sea is divided into four parts, and in the future, the sea tribe of the world should be divided into the east, south, west, and north four seas, and the four heavenly kings will be crowned to control the affairs of the four seas, and Erqi Qin!" Taiyi's indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth, and then he saw the four decrees fly out and fall into the four seas of the southeast, northwest, and northwest respectively.
The four decrees were like spears, nailing the four water veins to the barren land, and the originally tumbling and boiling sea was calmed down in an instant.
Taiyi is a qualified emperor, and he actually took the opportunity to split the Sea Clan, and in the future, the Sea Clan will be divided into four, and it will be difficult to work together.
After pardoning the four kings, it won't be long before the entire sea will be completely controlled by the Heavenly Palace.
Perhaps, there is an ancestral dragon suppression in the East China Sea, which can preserve a foundation for the dragon ancestor, but it is still the sunset.
With the blessing of the pardon, the qi of the four seas rolled up, the dragon ancestor was taken away for hundreds of millions of years, and the infinite qi surged towards the heavenly palace and poured into the dragon qi of the heavenly palace.
Then the dragon qi fed back the seal, and the seal that was originally dim with divine light actually bloomed and returned to its previous appearance again.
Airplanes~
The void twisted, and the Fuso tree descended from the sky, taking root in the East China Sea, and the radiant light rose into the sky, boiling the sea water of the East China Sea.
Seven little golden crows frolicked and played in the sea, constantly killing the remnants of the East China Sea.
Over the East China Sea
Ancestral Dragon's body trembled
"Dog barbarian, dare to spoil my sea clan's great luck, dare to spoil my sea clan's great luck......" The chaotic beads on the head of the ancestral dragon flowed, and a touch of killing machine continued to burst out.
"It's bad, it's bad, how are you going?, not only will I destroy your East China Sea, I'm going to kill you!" Yang Sanyang's palm stretched out, and the chaos banner rolled up, shattering the void and suppressing the ancestral dragon.
"Dog barbarian, if I don't give you some power, I'm afraid you think that Ancestor I am a vegetarian!" The qi machine around the ancestral dragon rolled up, and a vague holy Dao qi machine continued to flow, pouring into the chaos bead.
I saw that the Chaos Bead was blessed by the power of the Holy Dao, and all the vitality and all the laws in the place where it passed were all solidified, and then the Chaos Bead distorted time and space, fixed time, and slammed straight into the Pangu Banner in Yang Sanyang's hand.
Looking at the vague holy power around the ancestral dragon, the Qilin King's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and then disappeared silently in the East China Sea, without a trace.
"Bang~"
Under the blow, the Chaos Bead flew away, and the Pangu Banner continued to strangle towards the ancestral dragon.
The innate treasure of the saint's envoy, if it can't match the ordinary Daluo true god, isn't it a joke?
Moreover, this wisp of ancestral dragon's holy power seemed too immature in Yang Sanyang's eyes.
"Dog barbarian, I won't let you go! I won't let you go! When I become holy in the future, I have to make you pay for your blood debt!" Zu Long knew that he was not the opponent of the other party with a blow, and without saying a word, his body was submerged in the Chaos Bead, and he relied on the Chaos Bead to resist Yang Sanyang's blow.
Seeing that the ancestral dragon was about to escape from the Chaos Bead, Yang Sanyang suddenly smiled, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Interesting! Interesting!"
"This Chaos Bead is good!"
Yang Sanyang's palm moved, and the power of chaos destruction on the chaos banner flowed, colliding with the chaos bead, and actually broke through the defense of the chaos bead, and a mark was taken by Yang Sanyang to punch into the chaos bead.
Pangu Banner can't help the Chaos Bead, even if it's a Pangu Banner controlled by a saint, it can't help the Chaos Bead.
The Chaos Orb was fleeting, disappearing into the Void of Reclamation.
Yang Sanyang stood above the East China Sea, scanning the surface of the East China Sea, with a cold light in his eyes: "Now that the sea is broken, the Heavenly Palace can intervene in it, as long as Taiyi is still alive, it will be difficult for the four seas to become a climate." ”
With a thought in his heart, Yang Sanyang accepted the Pangu flag, his body disappeared in the void, and then closed his eyes and looked inward.
The thought turned, and with one step, the void twisted, and when it reappeared, it was already in chaos.
Outside the barrier of the world
Amitabha and the Eighth Prince stood at the edge of the world, sweeping through the tragic situation of the Nether Wilderness, the sea was split in four parts, and the Eighth Prince couldn't help but twitch, his body trembled, and his teeth were bitten bloodied: "How dare he do this? How dare he do this? How dare he kill them all, that's hundreds of millions of sentient beings! Hundreds of millions of lives!"
The eighth prince's body trembled, his eyes were full of hideousness, and a drop of blood and tears crossed his eyes:
"I'm going to fight with it! I'm going to fight with it!"
Turning his head to look at Amitabha: "Sage, my Sea Clan has taken refuge in the Sage, and I hope that the Sage will save countless innocent people of my Sea Clan." ”
"Amitabha!" Amitabha recited a Buddha horn and twisted the rosary unhurriedly: "Origin and extinction, flowers fall and bloom, everything is cause and effect." If you killed your children and your parents back then, they will kill you today, and this is karma. ”
"Buddha, my sea clan is sincerely surrendering to you, can't you see death and not save it!" The eighth prince stared at Amitabha with a pair of eyes, and then his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground.
"Buddha, I beg you! You must not let the demon of Dao Guo continue to wreak havoc, if this continues, sooner or later, all beings in the Great Wilderness will be completely harmed by him, and all of them will be wiped out. I also hope that the Buddha will show compassion and use thunderous means to purify all sentient beings in the world and save them from the sea of suffering. ”
"Eighth prince, where to go!" Just when the eighth prince was still begging bitterly, he suddenly heard a cold reprimand from afar, Yang Sanyang walked from a distance with his hands behind his back and a hazy chaotic aura around him.
"Dog barbarian, in front of the saint, how can you be presumptuous? Are you disgusted that you have lived too long, and you dare to chase into the chaos and provoke the divine power of the saint?" The eighth prince said this, and turned his head to look at Amitabha: "Buddha, the executioner who destroyed all living beings is here, and I hope that the Buddha will take action to subdue demons and calm the calamity." ”
"Amitabha~" Amitabha shouted a Buddha horn and looked at the eighth prince: "The prince has such a big murderous intention, I think it's not that Daoguo has demonic thoughts in his heart, but that the prince has fallen into a killing catastrophe and can't extricate himself." The monk has a Heart Sutra, and he wants to recite it to the prince to help him dispel the murderous intent in his heart, calm his mood, and find his true self, what does the prince think?"
The Eighth Prince is no fool!
Not only is he not stupid, but he is also very smart. A fool has no hope of proving that he is a true god of Da Luo! Looking at Yang Sanyang, who was as immobile as a mountain, and then looking at Amitabha, who was expressionless, the eighth prince's heart was half cold in an instant.
"I have long heard that Dao Guo and the saint have a lot to do with it...... Now it seems that I am afraid that it is not good, and I have been subjected to this calculation. My innumerable tribes in the East China Sea ......" The more the eighth prince thought about it, the more frightened and unbelievable he became.
"Buddha ......" The eighth prince raised his head and looked at Amitabha: "But I don't know what the Buddha has to do with the Dao Fruit, I don't ask the Buddha to help me surrender the Dao Fruit, I only ask the Buddha to block this fang and let me go." I am grateful to return all the countless tribes of my sea tribe. In the future, our sea clan will definitely serve to the death. ”
"Oh?" Amitabha looked at the Eighth Prince with a smile, "Since the dragon clan has already taken refuge in me, why don't you go any further, and all of them will become my followers and become my Buddhas? ”
"What !!" The eighth prince's body trembled when he heard this, and then he looked at Amitabha with horror, and for a while he only felt that his blood was surging, and he was extremely angry.
It was he who personally sent all the Sea Clan elites and seeds into the tiger's mouth wolf's den!
It was he who personally ruined the hope of the Sea Clan!
"Buddha don't be joking!" the eighth prince smiled reluctantly.
"This kind of great blessing is the Buddha's mercy, the eighth prince doesn't need to say it anymore, just accept it! The saint is merciful, how can you disobey the saint's good intentions?" Yang Sanyang said with a smile on the side.
"Yes, yes, yes, this is true! Since I have mercy, the prince will accept it!" said Amitabha with a smile.
"Whoosh~" When the eighth prince saw that something was wrong, he immediately turned into an innate immortal aura and fled.
Amitabha shook his head, and a rosary in his hand shot out, and in an instant, the innate immortal aura was fixed, forcing out the true body of the eighth prince.
"Why did the prince refuse the monk's kindness! You helped my world evolve, how could I repay you with a bad life, help you to achieve an eternal and immortal existence!" Amitabha fell and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.
"Ah~ah~ah~" The eighth prince hugged his head, his eyes were torn for a while, his head seemed to turn in half, he gathered his will to resist desperately, and scolded in his mouth: "Amitabha, you are a saint, you actually use such a ghost trick, I don't accept it!"
"Who wants you to take it!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.
"Dao Guo, you can't die well! You can't die well!" The eighth prince was attacked by the Buddha's light, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and hideousness.
"Hehe, the Buddha saved you from the sea of suffering, but to appreciate you and promote you, you are really wolf-hearted and don't know what to do!" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "Sure enough, you are ungrateful." ”
The eighth prince's scolding did not last long, and after a short time, he was like an old tree, unable to move, and the viciousness, anger and resentment in his eyes dissipated one after another, turning into a peaceful Buddha light.
"Amitabha, meet my Buddha!" the eighth prince bowed respectfully to Amitabha.
"Good, good, congratulations to the prince on getting out of the sea of suffering!"