Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5139: The emperors are looming

The state of mind is like mental strength, which is invisible to people. It seems to be useless. In reality, state of mind is needed everywhere.

If Xiang Bingyun's mood is stable, he will not be broken by Jian Wushuang's sword, and his strength will drop by 30%.

This may be the shortcomings of their recovery powerhouses, their minds are extinguished by anger!

The two are full of fighting spirit, and the other is resigned but unwilling.

It's clear from top to bottom.

Om!

Xiang Bingyun couldn't hold on anymore. At this time, he also recalled Gu Yuan's end, and quickly slapped a palm on his chest, making him sober.

"Rebel, do you dare to mistake me!" Xiang Bingyun roared, but his figure kept moving backwards. He really didn't want to go on fighting now, and he had been away for too long, after all Close to Dasiyu, I am afraid to return at any time at the speed of Zhen Wuyang.

The two of these two must be the emperor of a certain force, especially Jian Wushuang who has the breath of Zhen Wuyang, although it is now gone, but if it is Zhen Wuyang sitting down, with the temperament of Zhen Wuyang , If you come to Dahuang, you will definitely find him, if you are alone, he will definitely fall.

He never thought that Zhen Wuyang would have arrived in the Great Wilderness a long time ago, and he knew about them, but he didn't bother to care about it. In Zhen Wuyang's eyes, there was only absolute power, and no emperor Heavenly Court could pass by.

But Xiang Bingyun is not clear about all this, so he made up his mind now.

"Go!"

Xiang Bingyun retreated, then disappeared into the void. After a wave of space fluctuations, he disappeared.

"Gone?" Jian Wushuang was a little surprised, so he left?

Just after Xiang Bingyun left, the void where the two of Jian Wushuang were in a distorted change.

The figure of the majestic figure is looming, and then it becomes solid.

At the last moment, these majestic existences were still far away from the two, but the figure and coercion had already arrived here, and then the flesh came.

Woo!

A burst of Buddha's sound is completely empty.

"This is?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.

Each of these majestic existences gave him the unique aura of Zhen Wuyang, which was unique to the emperor.

So many emperors?

Jian Wushuang felt bad all over, but he was as clever as he would react. These existences didn't come here to see him, it should be because of the mysterious ancient temple and the resurrected existence.

However, even if the resurrected person is also an emperor, it is impossible to attract so many emperors to come!

But astonishment is astonishment, respect for the strong must be held in place, Jian Wushuang immediately bowed and bowed.

"Junior, Dasiyu, Jian Wushuang." As soon as he opened his mouth, it attracted the eyes of the emperors present. Although it was just a look, it still gave Jian Wushuang a lot of pressure, and then continued after a sigh of relief. : "I have seen all emperors."

"Shan!" is headed by Tongtian Buddha and his party.

The towering body of the Tongtian Buddha exudes endless golden luck, looking at Jian Wushuang with a faint smile: "Little good man, no need to be polite."

"Thank you, Emperor." Jian Wushuang ran across countless realms and had seen many big scenes, but it was the first time he saw so many emperors.

Emperor Dongyan, standing next to the Tongtian Buddha, dismissed it, and even despised the hypocrisy of the Tongtian Buddha in front of the juniors. In his opinion, the Tongtian Buddha liked the so-called etiquette the most, and he wanted everyone to go. Worship him.

The little novice monk who had slowed down from the gods also woke up at this moment, quickly folded his hands and slightly lowered his head, "Buddha Lord!"

The Immeasurable Buddha's eyes rounded at this time, and he looked at the little novice monk in surprise and said: "Huiqing, have you realized the ultimate way?"

The young novice monk has been on Mount Wuliang since he was a child. Although there are hundreds of millions of monk heads living on the mountain, the head of immeasurable Buddha, as the emperor, is well known to everyone who lives in his dojo.

"Yes!" At this time, the little novice's complexion was calm, and his obsession with Buddhism disappeared in his heart. Instead, the Zen motive in his heart made him realize the Tao.

"This is great kindness!" Although the little novice is a person from Mount Wuliang, as a person of Buddhism, he is the sacred place through the heaven and the realm of Buddhism. The little novice has realized the ultimate way, and it is also his blessing for Buddhism.

"Yes! For many years, the Three Thousand Worlds have not found the ultimate way again." Emperor Dong Yan also saw at a glance that the little novice monk had strong aura, and the avenue in his body was even more powerful. Obviously it was. Some kind of ultimate way, and it seems that this ultimate way has gone a long way.

After watching the Immeasurable Buddha carefully, he also discovered that the ultimate path in the little novice monk had gone a long way.

"It's really the same as I thought, tusk." The Blessed Buddha's surface was filled with joy, but his heart was secretly murderous.

"Thirty million years, I have cultivated the ultimate path to the sixth floor. Huiqing will return to the three thousand worlds this time. You can come to my Tongtian Mountain to choose any emperor's unique knowledge." After Tongtian Buddha praised, he looked towards Wuliang Said: "Wuliang, Huiqing such qualifications can be the emperor's son."

He was a novice monk under the immeasurable sect. As a result, the Buddha said all the good things. Dong Yan shook his head. However, no matter who the disciple of the three thousand worlds is, there can be a practitioner of the ultimate way. They should all be happy.

Dong Yan looked at the little novice monk with a gentler look. He could feel that the little novice's disposition was not like immeasurable or tongtian, but a natural disposition. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Looking at this young junior, he couldn't help thinking of his former disciple.

That disciple was his pride. He reached the seventh level of the ultimate path after practicing for millions of years. He is the most genius Dayan immortal in the history of the three thousand great worlds.

Millions of years, the seventh level of the ultimate path, the 9th round of cultivation realm completes the Dayan Immortal. If he had been in the past, even Jian Wushuang would not dare to be sure that he could reach the seventh level of the ultimate path for a million, and dare not master the ultimate path now With Xinli, he has the confidence to reach the seventh level in millions of years.

Unfortunately, this talented Tianjiao was finally hurt by love and broke his mind.

When the mood was unstable, he hurriedly went to Hedao, and finally the Hedao failed, and there was no chance to advance to the emperor.

Love, Tao, and all were lost, and eventually self-destruction of consciousness completely fell.

Emperor Dongyan has stopped accepting his disciples since then.

The reputation of that disciple may be forgotten by many people now, but he has always remembered it in his heart.

"Tianji Daojun."

Many emperors have their eyes on the young novice monk, and no one cares about Jian Wushuang for a while, but he also stays idle.

Everyone thinks that it took 30 million years for the little novice to cultivate the ultimate way to the sixth level. Only Jian Wushuang's way the little novice has stepped into the ultimate way, and he went straight to the sixth level as soon as he realized it. Level, one level higher than him.

But the little novice monk himself didn't want to say, Jian Wushuang would naturally not mention it.

"So, this little good man saved you!" Boundless Buddha smiled and looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes!" the little novice monk replied softly.