Immortal Chapter 1 - Chapter 139 The Last Immortal Court (7)

A "living" old man disappeared out of thin air in front of him, and the two brothers looked at each other in amazement.

"Brother, what should we do?" the younger brother asked.

"Zhao Daoyou, Zhao Daoyou, this title is indeed very familiar!" the elder brother was immersed in the old man's words just now, muttering to himself.

"Are we really not herding sheep babies, but big people?" said the younger brother with some excitement.

"Everyone, as long as they are not willing to be ordinary and believe in themselves, one day they can become big shots. The elder brother suddenly said something that did not match his age, and then said to the younger brother, "Brother, do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it!" the younger brother waved the wooden sword in his hand and said loudly: "In my opinion, this wooden sword is the strongest sword in the world!"

"Okay, let's join forces and get rid of that big bad guy!" said the elder brother, pointing to the big tree not far away.

The two brothers each raised their wooden swords in their hands, and rushed towards the tree with a strange scream, and slashed at the trunk.

This big tree, an adult can't hug it, and the two teenagers slashed wildly, but let it cut off some of the bark, which has little impact.

It wasn't long before the two brothers sat out of breath under the tree.

"Brother, can you do it?" the younger brother asked worriedly.

The elder brother did not answer, but raised the wooden sword in his hand and said to the younger brother, "Look at our sword!"

After cutting for so long, the bark of the tree has worn out a lot, but the two wooden swords don't seem to have been damaged in any way.

This is enough to show that these two wooden swords are indeed extraordinary.

After resting for a while, the two brothers continued to cut down the tree with their swords, little by little, and when they were tired, they rested, and when they were rested, they continued.

I don't know how long it took, maybe three or five days, maybe half a month, the big tree finally crumbled.

The two brothers hurriedly flashed to the side, watching the big tree fall down with a bang, and the moment it touched the ground, it collapsed into a little spiritual light and disappeared.

At the same time, the surrounding green mountains and green waters, white sheep and green grass all disappeared without a trace in an instant, and in front of the two brothers, there was only a piece of golden mangmang.

Suddenly, countless information poured into the minds of the two, and the bodies of the two were also growing rapidly, and they suddenly became young people in their twenties.

On the periphery of the Bodhi Immortal Palace, all the monks of the rebel army suddenly woke up in a daze, looking around with confused eyes, as if they had just experienced an unusually real dream.

In fact, what they experienced was not just a dream, but the reincarnation that could have been truly existing.

Under the circumstance that the Emperor Shakti spared no expense of many Bodhi treasures, he created this large reincarnation dream realm with the amazing power of the supreme law of Buddhism, so that the monks in it could truly experience the life after reincarnation and the next life.

This kind of "real" sense of reality is not comparable to ordinary illusions, and it is extremely difficult to find flaws.

If there is no external interference, the monk who is trapped in the dream of reincarnation will always be immersed in the "next life", like a walking corpse.

Zhao Di and Jin Yu, who each held a fairy sword in their hands, looked at each other and smiled, unexpectedly in the "next life", they would become a pair of brothers and continue their fate in this life.

The rest of the monks were all shocked, although they fell into the dream of reincarnation, and it was only a moment of effort to leave the dream in reality, but in the dream world, it could be a lifetime, or even several lifetimes.

However, Zhao Di and the others immediately noticed that at this moment, the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal looked at them with a kind and expectant smile on his face, motionless.

His breath has completely disappeared, and his soul thoughts have disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Di felt sad in his heart, it was this Easy Sword Immortal who pointed them out in the reincarnation dream!

I don't know how the Sword Immortal discovered the flaws of Emperor Shakti, and was willing to ** the soul and transcend reincarnation, so as to have the opportunity to guide Zhao Di and Jin Yu. Now Zhao Di and Jin Yu, with the sword in their hands, have broken the reincarnation dream realm and rescued the rebel army, while the free sword immortal himself, his soul has been destroyed, leaving only an immortal body.

The soul of the gods has been destroyed, and it is a complete destruction beyond reincarnation, and no powerful immortal can save it.

"Die before you get out of school. Sword Immortal Daoist, we will never let you sacrifice in vain!" Old Man Jiu Xian Mei muttered, with a little choked in his tone.

He has been friends with the Sword Immortal for more than 10,000 years, and today he can't help but feel quite sad when he witnesses the death of the old immortal.

"The two of you are really good, you can actually use the sword in your hand to cut the old monk's reincarnation dream!" Emperor Shakti's voice sounded again, but this time, there was a little more surprise.

However, for more than a thousand years, Zhao Di's strength has been much stronger, and the Demon Cultivator Feather Demon Venerable who suddenly appeared actually has such strength!

The golden light on the surface of the Bodhi Immortal Palace, after the reincarnation dream was broken, dimmed in an instant, and the situation inside the Immortal Palace appeared in front of Zhao Di and the others, and the large defensive formations and the figures of countless monks loomed.

Spirits, demons, and ghosts, the three-way army, also under the leadership of Zhao Di and others, slowly attacked in front of the Bodhi Immortal Palace, and confronted the forces of Emperor Shakti on the surface of the immortal harm.

"Prajnaparami!" As the sound of a low and neat Sanskrit mantra sounded, a shimmering light shield of Buddha light rose from the Bodhi Immortal Palace, guarding these monks and the Bodhi Immortal Palace.

The forces of the Emperor Shakti have done enough to defend, but these light masks are obviously not too aggressive, could it be that the Emperor Shakti intends to only defend and not attack?

The doubts in the hearts of Zhao Di and the others quickly disappeared.

A huge golden Buddha, from the Bodhi Immortal Palace, there are more than a thousand, each golden Buddha, not less than 10,000 zhang.

"Immortal puppets! He was able to refine so many immortal puppets. Zhao Di was shocked.

Each of these golden Buddhas is a high-quality top-level immortal puppet, a high-end puppet alchemy, after the Tiangong Immortal Clan, who is good at refining puppets, was destroyed, it was almost lost, and it turned out to fall into the hands of Emperor Shakti.

Moreover, Emperor Shakti even used this technique to refine more than 1,000 top-level Buddhist Immortal Family puppets, and the heavenly and earthly treasures consumed were also unbelievable.

Judging from the aura emanating from these golden Buddhas, their strength is not even below that of an ordinary immortal!

And they are not flesh and blood, their whole body is made of top-level heavenly and earthly treasures, and their defense is extremely strong, and they have no emotion, and they are not afraid of death at all.

More than 1,000 Golden Buddha Immortal puppets rushed into the formation of the rebel army desperately, as the vanguard, disrupting the formation of the rebel army.

Although the number of monks in the rebel army is staggering, there are only a few hundred of them whose cultivation strength has reached the level of true immortals.

Especially those ghost cultivators, although they are the most numerous, their cultivation is not high, and in the face of this kind of Buddhist exercises, they are extremely restricted, and they can't play a big role at all.

When more than 1,000 golden Buddhas rushed towards the rebel army, those monks also began to cast spells in an orderly manner.

In the neat and solemn sound of the mantra, a huge Buddha gate lotus throne rose on the surface of the Bodhi Immortal Palace, and the rumored golden bodies of the Buddha were conjured one after another, each exerting powerful magical powers, attacking the rebel army not far away.

There is also a small group of monks, sitting upright with their eyes closed under the protective cover, holding wooden fish magic vessels, beating and chanting, converging into waves of supreme Sanskrit sounds, all over the surface of the fairy palace.

In the sound of Sanskrit, the monks who cultivated a little lower all had a feeling of swaying in their hearts, and those ghost cultivators were even more distracted.

The pure and majestic Buddha's magical powers, one after another, were displayed one after another, and the power was so powerful, combined with the thousand golden Buddhas, it immediately caused great pressure on the rebel army.

"Emperor Shakti has prepared a thousand golden Buddha immortal puppets, and we have also prepared an artifact!" the wine fairy snorted coldly and waved his hand to several true immortals behind him.

Immediately, there were more than a dozen True Immortals and hundreds of Tribulation Periods, arranged into a small spirit storage array, surrounding the Wine Immortals.

The wine fairy slowly took out a blood-colored longbow, and the latter sucked the immortal qi around him, and his size skyrocketed, reaching thousands of miles in a moment!

"This Sun Destroying God Bow can shoot down the sun, moon and stars! Today, with the strength of everyone, we must shoot through the layers of defenses of the Bodhi Immortal Palace!"

Under the command of the wine fairy, the spiritual cultivators poured the power of their essence of true yuan into this spiritual accumulation formation, and gathered it on the huge Sun Destroying God Bow.

The Bow of the Sun Destroying God began to gradually unfold, and an arrow of spiritual light that was thousands of miles long and extremely brilliant appeared on the bowstring, aiming at the oncoming Golden Buddha Immortal Puppets and the Bodhi Immortal Palace behind them.

The bow of the Sun Destroyer was as full as the full moon, and then suddenly loosened.

That light arrow, with an incredible amount of immortal qi between heaven and earth, suddenly shot out, heading straight for the Bodhi Immortal Palace, with a momentum like a rainbow across the sun!

In an instant, there were three or four golden Buddha immortal puppets, which were shot through by this light arrow one after another, and dissolved and collapsed under the huge power of the light arrow, and the light arrow continued to gain momentum, hitting the defensive formation light shield covering the top of the monk's head fiercely.

Suddenly, in the loud bang, the dazzling spiritual light splashed everywhere, like the birth of a new star, which made people dare not look directly.

The light shield shook violently, and it was about to be broken, but suddenly a huge golden Buddha palm appeared, supporting the light mask at the same time, and at the same time, it also used the powerful power of the Buddha Gate to fight against the residual power of the light arrow.

The light arrow rushed on the Buddha's palm, although the Buddha's palm was smashed, but its own power was also exhausted and disappeared.

It turned out that it was the emperor who made a move!

Emperor Shakti was also slightly surprised: "What a strong arrow! This Sun Destroying Divine Bow is really good! In the ancient immortal cultivation realm, there was a famous king of immortal kings, who was good at using bows and arrows, and his Heaven Opening Divine Bow should also have this power." Your Sun-Destroying Divine Bow should be made in imitation of this, right?"

The wine immortal said angrily: "Hmph, the ancient immortal family, the prosperity is extreme, the inheritance left behind, even if we inherit a little, we can exert extremely terrifying power! If it weren't for your Emperor Shakti's control of the immortal court and restricting the development of our immortals layer by layer, how could today's immortal realm fall to the point where it is almost depressed today!"