The other Buddha was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and didn't know what to say.
Tongtian watched silently from the side, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
The Buddhist world is so domineering, but when they meet Big Brother, aren't they so scared that they dare not even say a word?
The Buddhist world is no different.
If it weren't for the Buddha behind the three golden Buddhas, Tongtian would have launched a war to destroy Buddha tens of thousands of centuries ago.
"donor…"
"You are too murderous..."
"The sins are so great..."
"My Buddha will come to save you."
Perhaps knowing that he could not escape the fate of death, after the other Buddha finished speaking, he turned into golden light and sat there.
Taixu Immortal Emperor felt his scalp tingling as he watched. One Buddha was killed with one strike, and another was forced to sit down.
And after they died.
The rosary beads and oil lamps began to tremble one after another, as if something was calling them.
The imprisoned void was instantly torn into a big hole, which actually broke through the blockade of the bronze warship.
Is there anything that wants to take these two imperial artifacts?
"In front of me, you are not qualified to take my things." Hua Wujue said lightly.
His eyes turned into a deep black color, and he reached forward, shattering the void. The rosary and oil lamp that were about to disappear like flowing light were all grabbed over.
Seeing that it couldn't get it back, the existence at the other end of the void decisively broke the connection and disappeared.
However, the hundreds of millions of Buddhas here are still here.
"You believe in Buddhism and want to reach the Pure Land. I will take you there."
Hua Wujue did not forget them. After he finished speaking, the Buddhas showed fear one after another, watching their bodies turn into quicksand and disappear.
And a brand new passage appeared between heaven and earth.
The passage was filled with the unique dark aura of the underworld, and an extremely deep and cold feeling began to spread.
The resurrected ghost officials from the underworld came out one by one, holding soul-binding chains in their hands, laughing strangely, and rushed towards the group of bald donkeys.
This scene made the Black and White Impermanence frown.
"Although I know the nature of these guys under my command, it's a bit too cheap. It really brings shame to our emperor." The corners of Hei Wuchang's mouth twitched.
"Yeah, I feel like we are bad guys now, but this feeling is quite comfortable." Bai Wuchang told the truth.
I've never felt this way before.
It seemed like according to the original routine, everyone should have discussed it with each other, then left harsh words, and gave each other face, and that would have left the matter like that.
But the emperor will not hold grudges overnight. If you provoke me, I will send you to reincarnation.
"Those are the ghost messengers. Why do you feel different from them?" Meng Xiaoying was also curious.
She had never seen a ghost messenger before, and only Black and White Impermanence were seen.
The ghost officials that emerged from the passage to the underworld either had pale faces or had horns on their heads, and there were even some monsters.
On the other hand, the Black and White Impermanence had rosy complexions and had even gained a lot of weight during the few days they were outside.
"Of course I am the leader of the Ghost Officers, so naturally I am different from my subordinates," said Hei Wu Cha.
"Yes, we are the Tianzi-type ghost messengers, and we are almost able to become ghost commanders." Bai Wuchang also said.
"What about the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Monster you mentioned before?" Meng Xiaoying asked.
"Oh, that's our little brother too."
The big yellow cattle suddenly twitched and felt inexplicably unhappy, but it didn't know where this feeling came from. Maybe it was expressing its dissatisfaction through a few "moos".
While a few people were chatting below.
In the sky, several human leaders were also discussing.
“Now that the matter here has come to an end, I, the Eight Desolate Sword Domain, will take my leave.” said the Eight Desolate Sword Saint.
He came here to stop the Buddhist world from taking action against Hua Wujue.
If it was the last matter in the underworld, he chose not to interfere.
Well, now he can no longer sit idly by.
This is the promise we made last time at the World Tree.
He keeps his word.
"Yes." Hua Wujue responded.
“Haha, there really is nothing to do here, so I, Taixu Xianhuang…” Taixu Xianhuang laughed and tried to get away with it.
But it was interrupted by a pair of quiet eyes.
There was a terrifying aura of the Great Dao in the air.
Taixu Immortal Emperor's heart sank, he immediately gritted his teeth, knelt down, and kowtowed respectfully: "Senior, I don't know the rules and regulations, I offended you, please spare my life!"
Patriarch Tongtian raised his eyebrows. This Immortal Emperor Taixu has always been arrogant, but he didn't expect him to be so flexible.
"Immortal Emperor!"
The people from the Taixu Immortal Fantasy Realm behind him had their eyes wide open.
Seeing their master groveling like this, their eyes turned red and their faith was shattered.
“…”
Hua Wujue remained silent and looked at him quietly.
Taixu Immortal Emperor's expression became even uglier, but he raised his palm and slapped his face desperately, directly breaking his teeth.
"I apologize to you, Senior. Please forgive me!"
Hua Wujue didn't say anything, and Taixu Immortal Emperor kept on mutilating himself, using all kinds of means to attack himself. After a while, his body was covered in blood and flesh, which was shocking to see.
The Sword Master of Eight Desolations hesitated to speak, but finally spoke.
"Master of Fengdu, if possible, please spare his life. You can offer him any conditions. The great catastrophe is about to come, and he can also share some of the pressure for us."
The Eight Desolate Sword Saint had no intention of speaking for him, simply because the trend of the catastrophe had become increasingly obvious in recent years.
The human race cannot escape this battle.
Rather than fighting among the enemies, it is better to let him redeem himself with merits.
"Atoning for sins."
Hua Wujue did not answer, but reached out and grabbed the Blue-eyed Reverend beside him.
Several big guys looked at him.
Master Tongtian.
The Sword Master of Eight Desolations.
The Lord of Fengdu.
The Blue Eyed Venerable was suppressed by the aura of these people and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Everything has a price. Let him go, okay."
"In exchange for this, are you willing to die for your master?"
Hua Wujue looked at each other quietly.
Taixu Immortal Emperor paused as he was about to mutilate himself, a look of doubt flashed across his face, but he quickly continued to kneel and mutilate himself.
"I... this."
The Blue-Eyed Venerable seemed not to have expected Hua Wujue to ask this question, and his face turned pale instantly.
Die for someone else?
"You don't want to." Hua Wujue said.
He raised his hand, seemingly a casual movement, but it made Taixu Immortal Emperor's hair stand on end. Even so, he did not dare to run away, but continued to kneel and kowtow with great vigor.
"I...I."
A struggle flashed in the eyes of the Blue-eyed Venerable. He looked at the Taixu Immortal Emperor who had thrown all his pride and arrogance under his feet, gritted his teeth, and said:
"I do!"
Hua Wujue paused as he raised his hand.
"I am willing... Senior, please let me die in my place." The Blue Eyed Reverend said with a fist clasped.
"What about you?"
Hua Wujue looked at those who survived from the Taixu Immortal Fantasy Realm.
When they came, there were a total of one thousand venerables from the other side, but now there are only a hundred left.
The others have different levels of cultivation, and the total number is around one million.
And when they came, there were tens of millions of them.
"We would too!"
Without much hesitation, they knelt down and spoke.
“…”
Taixu Immortal Emperor continued to kowtow, tears seeming to well up in his eyes.