In the palace,
Countless palace maids and eunuchs watched as a yellow Buddha statue hundreds of feet tall suddenly appeared.
Everyone showed a look of horror.
"Buddha statue!"
"What a huge Buddha statue?!"
"Oh my God, report to His Majesty!"
.....
“It’s coming so fast!”
In the Qianyuan Hall, Emperor Ming Jing's old face had a hint of sarcasm on it.
He held the national sword in his hand and stood at the highest point of the imperial capital.
It was just right, level with one of the eyes of the true body of the Dharma in front of him.
"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so heroic!"
Before Emperor Ming Jing could say anything, a panicked holy sound from the hundred-foot-tall Dharma body turned into rolling thunder and exploded in the sky over the entire imperial capital.
“Spoken?!!”
“That person spoke!!”
“Is this a deity?”
In the imperial capital, the people who did not know the truth showed expressions of horror.
Over the past thousand years, they have seen various martial arts masters, but they have never seen a master of this world-destroying level.
“The Buddha has arrived!”
"This thousand-year catastrophe... has finally begun!!"
Those who knew about the previous dynasty had complicated expressions when they saw the Buddha appear.
Especially Lin Yanfu and others, when they saw the golden statue of the Dharmadhatu that was over a hundred feet tall, they sighed slightly and smiled bitterly.
"Your Majesty..."
At this moment they all suddenly realized that whether it was ancestor worship or something else, it was all a trap set by Emperor Jing of the Ming Dynasty.
The purpose is to fight with the Buddha and others.
"snort!"
Inside the palace, Emperor Ming Jing snorted coldly when he heard the Buddha being so rude.
With a wave of the national defense sword, a sword energy exceeding a hundred feet in length rose like the blazing sun and struck directly at the hundred-foot Dharma image.
With a loud bang!
The sword energy and the Dharma image collided, and the violent vibration and shrieking sound exploded over the entire imperial capital.
"You...Emperor Mingjing...the seal is about to be broken, yet you are so disrespectful to me."
The Buddha's shocked and angry voice echoed throughout the imperial capital.
On the originally bright yellow and majestic statue, a deep crack appeared from the top of the Buddha's head.
It can be seen how angry the Buddha was.
"Buddha, don't be angry!"
"Your Majesty is the Emperor of the Great Zhou, and you are so disrespectful to him."
"If he doesn't make a move, I'm going to make a move too!!"
Suddenly, a voice as gentle as jade came into the ears of the Buddha.
The bright yellow Dharma image remains motionless.
The next second, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a black and gold robe appeared in the Qianyuan Hall with an unremarkable old monk in front of Emperor Ming Jing.
"Taoist Lingbao greets His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou!"
Emperor Ming Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across them.
In front of him, he saw a middle-aged Taoist priest bowing to him.
Although, this middle-aged Taoist priest had a smile on his face and was very kind.
But compared to the Buddha who revealed his Dharma image and suppressed the capital, this middle-aged Taoist who broke into the palace by force was even more rude!
"You two broke into my Great Zhou Palace!"
"Still want to leave?"
Emperor Ming Jing laughed in anger.
"how?"
"Your Majesty, do you still want to keep the two of us?"
"When Taizu took action, he only sealed this world and was unable to kill us two!"
"Your Majesty, do you intend to kill us two?"
The middle-aged Taoist said calmly.
Emperor Ming Jing sneered: "Stupid!"
"Do you think Taizu didn't have the power to kill you back then?"
"The Daoist and Buddhist sects only care about the cultivation of the Daoist tradition and ignore the lives of all living beings in the world. Taizu has long intended to eliminate them."
"If not, the Taoist and Buddhist schools still have some use..."
"You should have died a thousand years ago!!"
Taoist Lingbao and the Buddha looked at each other, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
Compared with Taizu who is at the peak of the fifteenth realm, there is still a huge gap between the two of them.
If Taizu really wanted to kill them, these two people...
At the moment when the two of them lost consciousness,
Emperor Ming Jing just snapped his fingers, and a faint spatial wave enveloped the entire Qianyuan Hall.
When the Blessed One feels it,
His Dharma image that was hovering over the imperial capital suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, he realized that he had been deceived! !
"Innate Guardian Object: Mountains, Rivers, and State... Picture!!"
"How is that possible?!"
"Isn't this map in the hands of the Shanhai Clan?"
"Emperor Ming Jing, how could it be in your hands?!"
Shocked!
Both the Buddha and the Taoist Lingbao showed a look of horror.
Only then did they realize that their perception of the seal breaking was a lie.
The purpose is to trick them into this map of mountains, rivers, and the country.
Because the seal of Shenwu Tianxia has not been lifted yet, they cannot exert their full strength.
However, Emperor Jing of Ming, who held two innate talismans, had an absolute advantage.
"I lied to you, so what?"
Emperor Ming Jing's old face relaxed, revealing a hint of a smile: "If the seal wasn't about to be broken, how could I have tricked you two into coming to the imperial capital?"
The Buddha said, "Emperor Ming Jing, do you think that with these two talismans in hand... you are sure to win?"
Amitabha!
In an instant, a hundred-foot-tall lapis lazuli Dharma body of the Buddha appeared again in the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.
A pot of nine-colored lotus appeared under him.
Emperor Ming Jing's old eyes were filled with caution.
In an instant, he stood up, pointed the national sword, and a real dragon of luck over a hundred feet tall appeared in front of the two of them. In an instant, the aura of a martial immortal exceeding the fifteenth level was released.
Martial Immortal Cultivation? !
"You've actually reached the same level of cultivation as Xiao Yanfeng did back then?"
Taoist Lingbao drew out a wooden sword and looked at Emperor Ming Jing with a horrified expression.
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