Chapter 868: Zhulong Killing the Emperor (Fifth Update)

Emperor Hao Zun was stunned. He had been living in this hall for nearly three disasters. Since he ascended the throne, Dasitian of Dayu warned him that he would die in his son's plot. He had basically never left the hall, and his daily life was in this hall.

This hall is the core of the entire defensive formation of Liangzhu and the control core of Youxiongyuan's large spiritual acupoint. As long as Emperor Hao Zun sat in this hall, with the secret techniques of the human race, he could borrow Youxiongyuan's infinite spiritual power and use the power of the heroic spirits of Dayu past dynasties condensed by this formation to directly raise his Taoist practice and magic power to the peak of the Dao Breaking Dao.

But today, he used the secret method to open the formation, but he did not react at all. Not only that, the endless power of stars and earth veins that were projected from the top of the hall were also rapidly disappearing. The huge power of stars and spiritual energy that was originally roaring down like a waterfall and constantly injected into his body had now become a weak and powerless stream of light that was only the thickness of a fist.

After a few blinks of fingers, the last stream of light disappeared invisibly, and the hall suddenly became dark. A few dim candlelights in the corner of the hall illuminated the huge hall. The light was so dark that it was so dark that the group of people were hidden in the darkness, faintly like ghost shadows. Only the Buddha, whose body was bronze, emitted a faint green light, which became the strongest light source in the hall.

Under the green light, Emperor Hao's face turned green, and he was really no different from an evil ghost.

The suffocating silence was finally broken by Emperor Hao's voice: "Rebellious, what have you done?"

King Xinshan laughed in a low voice and said, "Why did your father say this? Is this great formation possible for my son to move? Please break the whole body and disperse Pangu's true body, otherwise you should not blame the sons for being timid and overreacting to do things that are difficult to complete."

King Lishan slowly took a step forward a thousand times. His Buddha's golden body reflected a faint blue-gold light under the green light. The cold and faint light made the hall add a sense of death out of thin air. He whispered: "I'd like to disperse my skills. My son should be careful to offer my father. Now what the father can enjoy will naturally be in short supply."

Emperor Hao Zun snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he punched Lishan King.

The Buddha, who was like bronze, chuckled. He waved his hand, which was almost as thin and long, and looked thin and long, and blocked the fist of Emperor Hao Zunhuang. The blow that Emperor Hao Zunhuang, who was enough to break the stars, was sucked clean by the floating vajra. His punch seemed to hit the void, without causing any ripples.

Not only was the fist force sucked away, but Emperor Hao staggered forward three steps because he punched the empty space. The Buddha immediately seized the opportunity and vajra slammed the eighteen pestles at Emperor Hao splattered in succession. Each pestle made the body of Emperor Hao splatter, and the loud bang was like ringing a bell. These eighteen pestles used Buddhist secret techniques, each pestle had the power of a dragon and elephant, and each pestle was ten times heavier than the power of the previous pestle. When the last pestle, the power of the attack was simply horrifying.

With a crisp sound of 'dang', the demon-subduing pestle on the Buddha's hand broke into three pieces. The skinny Buddha groaned, his tiger's mouth cracked, and a large piece of purple and golden blood kept dripping. Emperor Hao also cried out in pain. His clothes were beaten to pieces, and several small protective jade objects hanging around his waist were also destroyed. Several clearly visible blood marks appeared behind him. The blood marks wide inch of the palm fell into Emperor Hao's body, and the muscles below were shaken into meat sauce.

Emperor Hao's body shook and turned into a strong wind and was about to escape to the back hall, but as soon as he flew up, King Xinshan and King Lishan had already stopped him. A large net made of unknown purple fibers, with countless treasures such as Buddhist relics pearls and other strange treasures on the nodes, covered it with heads. Emperor Hao's body was fleeing away in the wind, and his body was grabbed out of the strong wind by the big net. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. As soon as the big net was stuck on his body, he immediately dodged and moved a few steps away, thus avoiding the embarrassment of being covered by the big net.

"Rebellious son!" Emperor Hao Zun was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He had already seen that King Xinshan and King Lishan were not reincarnated by Buddhas or Bodhisattvas. If this were the case, they would have been dug out and dealt with in the last great purge. They used the secret method of Buddhism to force the fallen Buddha's golden bodies and themselves, thus gaining nearly 70% of the strength of a Buddha out of thin air.

Obviously, the Buddha's golden body, which merged with King Xinshan and King Lishan, had a very high cultivation level during his lifetime. Although they only obtained 70% of the Buddha's power from the golden body, the Buddha's power they emitted was not weaker than the Haozun Emperor, whose strength reached the peak of the nine-star cultivation level of the Hongmeng Pan Gutian.

Although this body of Buddha power was easy to come, and King Xinshan and King Lishan could not control the surge in power, such power was enough for them to save their lives in front of Emperor Hao. Moreover, with those wonderful Buddhist magic weapons, they could even pose a significant threat to Emperor Hao.

Just as Emperor Hao scolded his two sons angrily, the Buddha rushed up quietly. His hands formed a magic seal shaped like a flame, and brought up a bronze flame and pressed it heavily on Emperor Hao's heart. Emperor Hao screamed in pain, and then he heard a "Chila" sound. The bronze flame printed a dark blue Buddha seal on Emperor Hao's flesh.

The Buddha Seal emitted a faint light. Emperor Hao Zun felt that there seemed to be a hole in his body, and his energy was spraying out along the cold and thrilling hole in his back. He turned angrily and pointed at the Buddha who retreated backwards, and scolded him loudly: "This is the evil Buddha Seal. Are you the descendant of the evil Buddha lineage expelled by the Buddhist sect?"

With one finger, dozens of extremely thin black smoke shot out from the fingertips of Emperor Hao Zun's fingertips. In each of the black smoke, there was a gloomy light shaped like a star rotating rapidly. The smoke flew extremely fast and had a huge momentum. When flying, it was like a real star tearing apart the void, and a suffocating wind blew in the hall.

The Buddha laughed in a low voice: "I am the 'only Buddha', the founder of the evil Buddha lineage. How can the descendants say that?"

The only Buddha retreated quickly. Every time he took a step back, a green lotus that looked like a bronze color surged out. The lotus quickly expanded to several feet in size, and the void around him trembled. When the black smoke lit by Emperor Hao touched the lotus, it seemed as if it was trapped in a mud and it became extremely slow.

Emperor Hao praised: "I am worthy of being an evil Buddha, and I have truly reached the level of perfection for the Buddhist art of turning the void."

With a sigh, a gap suddenly cracked between Emperor Haozun's eyebrows, and a purple-lit vertical eye emerged from his eyebrows. With a loud sword sound, a golden long sword flew out. The sword body of the sword was engraved with sun, moon and stars, and mountains, rivers, and plants. The hilt of the sword wrote the techniques of farming and animal cultivation, and the strategies for unification of the world. As soon as the sword came out, a forceful emperor's power suddenly filled the hall, and hundreds of green lotus flowers facing the sword suddenly cracked left and right.

The only Buddha cried out, and a blood mark slashed straight from his eyebrows to his crotch. Purple and golden blood gushed out of the blood mark. In just a short snap of his fingers, the blood sprayed out of the only Buddha's body was equivalent to the blood of dozens of normal adult men.

King Xinshan and King Reishan, who had just taken out two small demon-subduing pestles from their sleeves, were ready to shoot at the heart of Queen Haozun, fell to the ground with a bang. They were shocked by the mighty emperor's aura on the sword, and their bodies were uncontrollably kneeling on the ground. King Xinshan shouted loudly: "Xuanyuan Sword!"

Emperor Hao Zun held the Xuanyuan Sword and said coldly: "It's Xuanyuan Sword! If you want to kill me, it's just to destroy Liangzhu's protective formation, that's not enough!"

King Xinshan and King Lishan looked at each other in panic. The only Buddha, who was severely injured by the terrifying sword intent of Xuanyuan Sword, howled angrily, and he shouted sternly: "If you don't take action yet, what are you waiting for?"

Emperor Hao Zun was shocked. He held the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed behind him, but the hall suddenly turned black and there was no light anymore.

Only a sound of flesh piercing came, Emperor Hao roared for a low voice, and then a dull sound of a human body falling to the ground.

The light in the hall gradually recovered, and the originally cut-off star power and underground spiritual energy poured into the hall again, falling on the huge throne of Emperor Hao Zunhuang. However, Emperor Hao Zunhuang, who had been sitting on the throne on the usual day, is now lying on the ground, with a big hole in his chest cracked and his internal organs were shattered by a blow, so he was already dead and hard.

A white-bearded old man, who was half a foot tall, stood expressionlessly beside Emperor Haozun's body. He held the Xuanyuan Sword with his fingers and gently flicked the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword. He said lightly: "The only Buddha, tell them that the benefits promised to me, Lao Zhulong, are not allowed to be left behind at all. Lao Zhulong wants to be the Buddha's first treasure of the Buddhist sacred flame, Zhulong Zunzun, and is on an equal footing with the Buddha's master. He is one of the two future leaders of the Buddhist sect!"

The only Buddha looked at the old man Baibing with great fear, then looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that was held in his hand without any strangeness. He whispered: "Senior Zhulong just worry, just don't worry. My Buddhism is the most trustworthy. If you agree to your affairs, there will naturally be no mistakes."

After a slight pause, the Buddha pointed at Xuanyuan Sword greedily and said, "As for this sword..."

The white-bearded old man Zhulong, which is the manifestation of the soul of the extremely huge Zhulong Mountain beneath this palace. He gently stroked Xuanyuan Sword and smiled faintly: "The Holy Emperor granted me the power to take charge of Xuanyuan Sword in the face of danger, and the Human Emperor died suddenly. This Xuanyuan Sword will naturally belong to me. In the future, I will transform into the Buddhist treasure flame Zhulong Zunzun Zunzun Buddha. This Xuanyuan Sword is my treasure to suppress my luck. Do you have any objections?"

The Buddha was silent for a moment. He touched the three-inch-long sword marks that had been split on his body, and smiled gently: "Of course, there is no objection."

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Xuanyuan Sword reluctantly, and the Buddha said in a deep voice: "Two princes, please do it quickly. Where is the imperial edict prepared in advance? Use the seal quickly."

King Xinshan rushed out of his sleeves, taking out a roll of the Dayu-style human emperor's imperial edict from his sleeve. He took out three seals of different sizes from Emperor Hao's body and covered them one by one on the imperial edict.

It can be seen that there is such a line of handwriting on this imperial edict.

"... Therefore, the top follows the heart of heaven, and the bottom follows the public's opinion, and passes the throne on the throne of King Ji Kui, Yangshan!"
Chapter completed!