Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1717: The green lotus is immortal and will last forever!
In some circulated ancient books, there have been four empty scenes recorded.
In the battle of the ancients, the Buddha emperor released the four emptiness. Under the eyes of everyone, the fierce emperor turned into nothingness, completely disappearing from the world!
It's like being wiped away by an invisible force!
What magic weapon, what flesh and blood, and what soul has become nothingness!
And this supernatural power of Buddhism has not been cultivated by any Buddhism emperor since ancient times.
Unexpectedly, in this life, the monk Zhiwen has cultivated all four of them!
What's even more frightening is that the ancient Buddha emperor only comprehended the three peerless supernatural powers.
And the monk Zhiwen comprehended the five masterpieces of supernatural powers, and the four of them were all unleashed, and the bursting power was even more terrifying than the ancient Buddha Emperor's shots!
Su Zimo danced with six arms, and was about to rush to Monk Zhiwen, but suddenly stood still in the air.
It's like being imprisoned in place by an invisible force!
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless eyes, the magic weapon in Su Zimo's hand dissipated one by one, turning into powder.
After that, even these powders disappeared, completely becoming nothingness!
Except for the lotus platform of good fortune, it is still intact, the rest of the magic weapon, all disappeared, like dust falling on the mirror surface, was wiped away.
Soon, Su Zimo's six arms also began to shatter.
The legs, head, and body all turned into powder in the sky, and disappeared soon!
His!
The emperors took a breath, only feeling cold all over.
The real body of Emperor Wu's Qinglian is so powerful that it can even force magic weapons.
But even so, it was still wiped out by all four!
"Huh?"
At this moment, an emperor gave a soft voice and suddenly said: "No, Emperor Wu is not dead yet, the lotus platform of good fortune is still there!"
The emperors stared attentively.
I saw the lotus platform floating in the air. Although the light was dim, it was still intact. In the center of the lotus platform, there was a black-haired primordial god, who was Su Zimo!
"Huh!"
The monk Zhiwen sneered slightly, urging the power of the primordial spirit, and continuing to bless the four powers that are empty, and said coldly: "Earth, water, wind and fire have become nothingness, I see how long you can hold on!"
Suddenly!
In the middle of the lotus platform of good fortune, Su Zimo's primordial spirit opened his eyes and slowly said: "Even if this world is destroyed, I will not die!"
"Even if the earth, water and wind are cremated into nothingness, the green lotus of good fortune will last forever!"
Before the words were finished, the lotus platform for good fortune began to rotate, and seventy-two lotus holes spewed out a stream of glowing light. Under the lotus platform, a green lotus stem grew, and the lotus leaves covered the sky!
In a blink of an eye, a green lotus of good fortune re-growth, soaring to the sky, gently swaying, rippling waves, and radiating a cyan halo all over.
The old storyteller let out a sigh of relief and nodded secretly.
"This is not dead!"
"Qinglian Qinglian is worthy of being the treasure of heaven and earth. It seems that Qinglian good fortune comes from the immortal realm. It is absolutely true. It is impossible for the lower realm to breed such a powerful treasure!"
"I heard that in the future of heaven and earth, there will be a green lotus born in the chaos. The four are all empty, but they are only returned to the chaos, how can the good fortune Qinglian be hurt."
When the emperors talked, their eyes flashed with brilliance, which was extremely exciting.
For them, seeing this kind of duel and fighting is also of great benefit to their practice.
"Jiwen, you are defeated!"
Su Zimo reappeared in his body shape, has come to the front of the Zhiwen monk, with an overwhelming aura, shouted, holding up the lotus platform of good fortune, and smashed down towards the Zhiwen monk!
"Nether Blood Shield!"
The monk Zhiwen didn't dare to shake with his flesh, directly condensing the third supernatural power.
A huge blood shield, condensed in front of Monk Zhiwen, sparkling, exuding an extremely evil aura.
Boom!
The lotus platform of good fortune smashed on this blood shield, and failed to break the shield in the first time, but the lotus table of good fortune fell into the scarlet blood!
There is a powerful filthy power in this blood, a magic weapon for bad people.
If it were replaced by other magic weapons, it would have become scrap copper and rotten iron if it was soaked in this **** water.
The lotus platform of good fortune was filled with sunlight, preventing the surrounding blood from being soaked, and it actually formed a stalemate!
"Emperor Wu!"
Zhi Wen smiled slightly, and said: "You only understand two supernatural powers, and your strength is just equal to me. If you want to kill me, you are too naive!"
"Huh!"
Su Zimo also sneered and said: "If you only have this means, I will send you on the road now!"
Before he finished speaking, Su Zimo slapped his palm on the storage bag, and took out a large black seal from the inside. It was sharp and angular, exuding an extremely terrifying atmosphere!
This dark big seal has just been sacrificed, and the void of the ancient battlefield trembled!
Human Emperor Seal!
Condensing the natural famine luck, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the real natural famine weapon, suppressing everything!
Before this, even in the face of the siege of the four emperors, Su Zimo did not sacrifice the human emperor's seal because he wanted to comprehend three heads and six arms.
Now that this peerless supernatural power has been comprehended, he has no reservations anymore.
"Break it to me!"
Su Zimo gave a big shout~IndoMTL.com~ Lifting up the Human Emperor Seal, he smashed it down toward the blood shield in front of him!
The pupils of the monk Zhiwen shrank violently.
Under the pressure of Human Emperor Seal, he felt the breath of death!
"Unstoppable!"
A thought flashed through the mind of the monk Zhiwen.
Boom!
A loud noise!
The Nether Blood Shield was directly smashed by the Emperor's Seal, and blood was splashed!
Although this **** water is evil, it can't be contaminated with the seal of the lotus platform and the emperor!
Su Zimo held a lotus platform with good luck in his left hand, and held the seal of Renhuang in his right hand, and smashed down towards the monk Zhiwen!
The blood shield was shattered, and the monk Zhiwen quickly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, a vajra pestle.
The monk Zhiwen danced the demonic vajra and resisted toward the seal of the emperor!
"Broken!"
Su Zimo yelled.
Crack!
On the vajra pestle of the devil, cracks appeared, and they were shattered by the imperial seal!
Actually, no matter how strong the Human Sovereign Seal is, it will not be able to smash the five masterpieces of magical powers at once.
But the vajra pestle is a magic weapon in itself.
The monk Zhiwen himself is a demon, and he can't exert the true power of this magic weapon at all.
The monk Zhiwen finally changed color!
The vajra pestle of the descending demons shattered, he took advantage of his figure to retreat violently, bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed a stream of blood, condensing a huge blood face in mid-air, swallowing it towards Su Zimo!
This is the fourth supernatural power!
But at the moment when this peerless supernatural power was just condensed, the monk Zhiwen trembled all over, as if something went wrong, this **** face had a tendency to collapse!
Such an opportunity, how can Su Zimo let it go.
He stepped forward, picked up the Human Emperor Seal, and directly shattered this **** face!
The monk Zhiwen's eyes flickered, his expression uncertain, and he let out a sharp roar: "Blood Escape Dafa!"