Chapter 138 of the Immortal World (6)

Under the leadership of Zhao Di and others, the mighty rebel army, after many months, finally arrived at the center of today's immortal court - near the Bodhi Immortal Palace controlled by Emperor Shakti.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, looking at the shining golden light of the Bodhi Immortal Palace star in the starry sky in the distance, the sword fairy, the wine fairy and others were extremely impressed in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoists!" Zhao Di said loudly, "Next, we will enter the Bodhi Immortal Palace and challenge the descendants of the Immortal Court. ”

"Life and death, honor and disgrace, success or failure, just fight today!"

"Whether you are wanted to be hunted down, or whether you create an eternal feat, just fight today!"

"Zhao has a hope, after this battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, the living Taoist friends must continue the spirit of our immortals who are unwilling to be restrained and dare to resist!"

"Whether it is the Emperor Shakti today or a certain immortal in the future, as long as anyone dares to act recklessly and tyrannically the Three Realms, all the immortals will raise the banner of rebellion, and they will never give in to the power of the powerful to survive!"

A few simple words, expressing Zhao Di's firm determination, he waved his hand, and the three-way army of demon cultivation, ghost cultivation, and spiritual cultivation, each with the help of spatial supernatural powers, shuttled hundreds of millions of miles, and came to the Bodhi Immortal Palace within a million miles!

The huge fairy palace, glowing with a dazzling golden light, obscured most of the starry sky. After such a distance, you can still feel that the quintessential immortal breath escapes from the Bodhi Immortal Palace.

"Zhao Xianyou, you are finally here!"

An old man's calm and deep voice rang out out of thin air.

"Emperor Shakti!" Zhao Di felt a pang in his heart. There was also a sāo movement in the army.

Immediately, on the surface of the Bodhi Immortal Palace in the distance, the golden light shone and changed, and a huge illusory figure appeared, with the golden body of the Buddha with kind eyebrows, which was the Emperor Shakti!

At this time, the illusion of the Emperor Shakti was a little bigger than the Bodhi Immortal Palace, just like a god. Occupies most of the void.

This momentum alone made many monks in the rebel army feel timid.

"Yes, Shakti. Today is the time of your retribution!" Zhao Di said coldly, unmoved.

"Amitabha, good and good! The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" said Emperor Shakti with a smile, "The old monk still has to persuade Zhao Xianyou more, let go of his obsessions, and return to heaven! With Zhao Xianyou's ability and qualifications, his future achievements." Not even under the old monk!"

"Overthrowing the Immortal Court and rebuilding order is Zhao's greatest achievement!" Zhao Di said solemnly, obviously unmoved by Emperor Shakti's persuasion.

Emperor Shakti sighed lightly, shook his head, and then suddenly his eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Okay, listen! To oppose the old monk is to oppose the Immortal Court; It is to oppose the Immortal Emperor, and to oppose the Immortal Emperor is to oppose the Heavenly Dao! In the end, it is just to kill yourself!"

"Hugh scares me in the name of the Immortal Emperor. In the past ten thousand years, who has ever seen the true body of the Immortal Emperor!Everything is just the arbitrary behavior of your Emperor Shakti!" The Easy Sword Immortal immediately retorted loudly.

Emperor Shakti sighed: "You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that the Immortal Emperor doesn't exist! The Immortal Emperor has achieved the Heavenly Dao, which is much higher than us, and even if we don't understand his will, we should strictly follow it." I waited in front of the Immortal Emperor, like an ant at the feet of a mortal. How can an ant understand what a mortal does!"

"Even if it is an ant facing the Heavenly Dao, in order to survive. Today is also against the sky!" Zhao Di responded coldly, and at the same time opened his mouth, a brilliant spiritual light flashed, and the sword of the fairy spirit was already held in his hand.

The same goes for Jin Yu, almost at the same time. He also sacrificed the Origin Demon Immortal Sword.

The two of them stared at the huge figure of Emperor Shakti in the distance without blinking, slowly accumulating the most powerful sword.

In the face of a super existence like Emperor Shakti, the two of them directly sacrificed the strongest means.

"Since you don't realize it, the old monk will send you into reincarnation in the name of the Heavenly Dao!"

The deep sound continued to vibrate throughout the void, and the huge golden shadow of the Emperor Shakti gradually faded and disappeared.

"Kill! Raze the Bodhi Immortal Palace!" the sword immortal shouted loudly and rushed towards the Bodhi Immortal Palace first.

Zhao Di and Jin Yu also followed.

The three-way army, almost in unison, was full of countless rays of light, shooting towards the huge golden fairy palace 『jī』.

Anyone can guess that the Emperor was waiting here for the rebel army to attack, either with a very strong defense or a very terrible means.

However, Zhao Di and the others have no way out, they must storm and take this Bodhi Immortal Palace!

The prestige and confidence they have built up so hard cannot be lost halfway!

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the monks who rebelled against the Immortal Court to gather as one, and it would be easy for them to be broken by the Emperor Shakti, thus disintegrating the rebellion again and again.

But what Zhao Di didn't expect was that the army was already within 100,000 miles of the Bodhi Immortal Palace, but it was still not hindered in any way.

The descendants of Emperor Shakti even hid inside the Asgard Palace. Moreover, the outer layer of this immortal palace did not even arrange a huge immortal family formation.

On the contrary, Zhao Di became more and more worried and cautious in his heart, the more extraordinary it was, the more it showed that the means prepared by Emperor Shakti were very terrifying!

He and Jin Yu glanced at each other and moved closer to each other.

No matter what kind of means the Emperor Shakti has, as long as there are the two of them and the two supreme immortal swords of spirit and demon in the hands of the two of them, there is hope to destroy the Emperor Shakti!

Suddenly, a Sanskrit mantra that shook the void sounded, and it was the voice of Emperor Shakti's spellcasting: "With the power of Bodhi, call the reincarnation of the heavenly path!"

On the surface of the Bodhi Immortal Palace, countless golden lights suddenly flashed wildly, shooting out ten thousand soft golden bounds, covering hundreds of thousands of miles around the Immortal Palace in an instant, like a piece of golden glow, shrouding the entire surface of the Immortal Palace, covering Zhao Di and others.

"What a quintessential Buddha power, such a strong Bodhi power!" Zhao Di only felt an unstoppable force of the law, ignoring his mana, physical body, etc., and directly invaded the divine hún.

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On a green hillside, more than a dozen snow-white lambs are happily grazing on tender grass, and under the big tree not far from the sheep, two eleven or twelve-year-old sheep herding teenagers are enthusiastically learning "swordsmanship".

The two teenagers, one with clear eyebrows and the other with a little cold arrogance, both had a wooden sword in their hands, blocking and slashing each other, making a dull sound.

"Look at me falling from the sky with a move!" the handsome young man raised his sword high and slashed.

"I'm a dragon going to sea!" The arrogant young man crossed his sword and blocked it under the opponent's sword.

"Bang!" the two wooden swords flicked off each other, but they quickly fought again.

"Straight to the Yellow Dragon!"

"Look back at the moon!"

......

The two teenagers were fighting happily, and an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain and slowly walked towards the two.

"Brother, someone's coming. The handsome young man put away the wooden sword.

"Well, brother, we'll be in the fight. The arrogant young man also put away the wooden sword.

"What's your name?" said the old man, with a loving smile, which made people feel very kind.

"My name is Jin Yu, and this is my brother Jin Sha. The arrogant young man said first.

"Why are you fighting swords here? You know, there are still many people in this world waiting for you to save!" said the old man solemnly.

"But we're just kids!" said the elder brother suspiciously.

"Yes, we only have wooden swords!" the younger brother frowned.

"You are not children, you are the strongest immortal in the Three Realms! This is not a wooden sword, but the most powerful immortal sword in the Three Realms!" the old man shook his head and said, not like he was joking.

"This is the most powerful immortal sword in the Three Realms?" the two brothers looked at the crudely carved wooden sword in their hands, unable to believe it.

"Not bad at all!" said the old man firmly, "as long as you believe in yourselves!"

The old man sighed lightly and said, "There is a bad person, he has great powers, and he uses the power of reincarnation to trap you in the dream of reincarnation, as if you have experienced reincarnation overnight and become another existence. ”

"Actually, you are the greatest people in the fairy world, as long as you believe in yourself, believe that you are not mediocre, and believe in the sword in your hand, you can break through the troubles of this reincarnation dream and find your true self!"

After the old man sighed, the two brothers looked at each other, the old man's words were too profound for the two of them to understand.

But they also understood a little, and the younger brother said excitedly: "You mean that as long as we believe in ourselves, we can become the greatest immortals?"

"That's it! In the face of the power of reincarnation, no one can help you, this dream, only by your own faith, can you break through!" The old man seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and looked at the two brothers with anticipation, "If you don't believe it, you might as well think about it, who are your parents? Why are they here? Who gave you the sword in your hand?"

The two brothers were stunned for a moment, and suddenly their minds were blurred, although they tried their best to think about it, they couldn't remember their origins, and they couldn't answer any of the old man's questions, as if suddenly, they appeared on this hillside as teenagers.

"But why do you know it's a dream? You're here too!" the brother asked, a little strangely.

The old man smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Because I no longer belong to reincarnation, I am willing to sacrifice, and even the qualification for reincarnation has been given up, so I can know your true identity, but unfortunately, I am not capable enough to help you break through the dream!"

"The whole world is waiting for your salvation! You must believe in yourself, believe that you are not willing to be ordinary!"

"The old man can't support it anymore, Zhao Daoyou, Yusha Tianzun, the next major events will be handed over to the two of you!"

The old man's voice gradually weakened, and his figure began to become transparent, and finally disappeared in front of the two brothers out of thin air like a wisp of smoke. ！。