The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 731 Are You My Daddy?

Chapter 731 Are You My Daddy?

The Fire Cloud Immortal is the innate fire spirit of ancient times. He was born in the Nine-Colored Divine Fire Pool and controls all the fires in the world.

In particular, his innate magical power, the Nine-Colored Fire, has the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, and can burn a small world to ashes.

Looking at all the gods, he is considered one of the best.

After he came to the world, he devoured the fortune of the human world, causing frequent fires across Kyushu, killing countless lives. He also triggered a drought that lasted for thousands of miles and resulted in no harvest for several years.

Yue Ling's expression became indifferent, and the power of Ming Wang appeared in his golden pupils. The image of Ming Wang behind him became more majestic and solid.

"It seems that it is not a little mouse, but it actually caught a big fish."

Huoyunxian smiled faintly, and a ripple flashed in his flaming pupils.

"Ming Wang, we meet again, but now you are... weak and pitiful."

In ancient times, only Ming Wang could make him feel pressured in the way of fire, and he even almost surpassed him in the authority of fire.

Fortunately, Ming Wang was aloof and arrogant, and did not want to devour the luck of the human world, so he chose to reincarnate and cultivate again.

Until now, the once mortal enemy has become like an ant in front of Him. It is really sad and lamentable.

Li Guanqi, Ao Li and others also flew out one after another. When they felt the huge pressure from Huoyun Immortal, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Facing the enemy's humiliation, Yue Ling's eyes were firm and he was not moved at all. He only said one soul-stirring word: "Kill!"
Her cloak fluttered, and flames condensed into armor. She seemed to have turned into the Mingwang, who was known as the best fighter in Buddhism in ancient times. The divine power from the depths of her soul continued to emerge.

boom!
In the blink of an eye, she had already fought with Huoyunxian, with mighty momentum, and flames and thunder intertwined endlessly.

However, Yue Ling's cultivation level was only at the peak of the seventh realm. Even with the power of the Ming King, he was still far inferior to the Fire Cloud Immortal, and soon he was in danger.

Li Guanqi also lent a hand, and one hundred and eight black and white chess pieces were arranged into an extremely fierce formation. Not only was it as fast as lightning, but it was also incredibly powerful.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

While fighting, Yue Ling sent a message to Ao Li.

The hands holding the Overlord Spear had sustained severe burns, and the spear was almost burned to the color of an iron.

Even her cloak had been burned in half.

Yue Ling possessed the magical power of fire and had a very high resistance to flames, but even so, he felt the long-lost burning sensation under the terrifying nine-colored divine fire.

However, she has an innate talent. The more injured she is, the angrier she becomes, and the angrier she is, the stronger her fighting power becomes.

As powerful as a mad tiger!

With the help of Li Guanqi, she actually managed to temporarily block the Fire Cloud Fairy at the cost of burning everything.

Ao Li gritted his teeth, his eyes sparkling as he looked deeply at Yue Ling, then flew away with the purple gold gourd.

However, a desolate dragon roar sounded.

Countless rivers rushed, flooding thousands of acres of fertile farmland. In an instant, ancient cities stretched for thousands of miles, majestic and mighty.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, a blue dragon rose into the sky and stood in front of Ao Li.

Ao Li's pupils condensed, and he blurted out: "Three Yin Dragon Lord!"

In ancient times, although the dragon clan joined the human camp under the leadership of Zulong, there were also traitors among them.

The Three Yin Dragon Lords are one of them.

This is an old dragon that has lived for thousands of years and has already reached the ninth level of cultivation. His magical powers are even far superior to those of Ao Li's father.

"Your blood is very tempting..."

The Three Yin Dragon King transformed into a human, wearing a black shirt, with snow-white hair, and gray-black dragon scales faintly visible on his exposed skin.

He took a deep breath and looked at Ao Li with an inexplicable heat in his eyes.

"You, and the two little dragons, one black and one white, I want them all!"

Coincidentally, misfortunes never come alone.

The sky suddenly darkened, and then a huge figure fell from the sky.

It has three heads and a body of a lion-faced Buddha. Its robes have been dyed red with the blood of common people. One of its mouths is still chewing, with blood spreading from the corners of its mouth. One can vaguely hear the wailing and screaming of countless creatures.

But what is strange is that although he is so cruel, he has a dazzling Buddhist ring on his back, his feet are on a lotus platform, and the Buddhist beads in his hand are gently turning.

Green Lion Buddha!
"Amitabha……"

The Green Lion Buddha swallowed tens of thousands of lives in his mouth, and then he chanted a Buddhist name with compassion, and said with a solemn appearance: "There are countless living beings hidden in the gourd, and they all need to be saved." All living beings enter the stomach and reincarnate in the intestines, which is universal salvation.

He came for the countless blood foods hidden in the purple gold gourd.

For a moment, even someone as resolute as Yue Ling showed a hint of despair in his eyes.

But at this moment, an equally huge figure came over from across the mountains and rivers. It was a thousand feet tall, and every step it took made the ground shake.

He held a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, and the heavenly eye between his eyebrows emitted a golden light that could subdue demons, which shot towards the Green Lion Buddha from afar.

The Buddha's light blocked the divine light, but immediately afterwards, the giant crashed into him, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand chopped down like splitting the sky and the earth.

Erlang's magical powers can control the heaven and earth!

On the other side, the roar of the rapidly spinning fire wheel sounded like thunder.

Whoosh!
A small figure came walking on the waves, and the Wind Fire Wheels created two huge waves on the flood summoned by the Three Yin Dragon King. The Fire Spear shattered the thunder and stabbed towards the Dragon King.

"Nezha the Third Prince is here, watch me pull out your dragon tendons!!"

Ali's voice sounded, and at the same time a three-headed, eight-armed fighting body appeared.

The ones who came to the rescue were naturally Shao Yun and A Li.

If Yue Ling said no support, everyone else would obey, but they couldn't.

Even though they have forgotten who their master is, there is always a voice in their hearts telling them that their master is the most important person to them, and they must rescue their master's wife and children no matter what, even if it means death!

Boom!

The battle was ignited instantly.

But unfortunately, the gap between the two sides' cultivation levels is too big.

The Green Lion Buddha and the Three Yin Dragon King were caught off guard at first, but they soon discovered that the other party only had powerful magical powers but not enough cultivation.

Fa Tian Xiang Di is indeed powerful, but Shao Yun is only at the sixth realm. How can he compete with the Green Lion Buddha at the ninth realm?
Within a few moves, his three-pointed, double-edged sword broke, and his huge body fell to the ground, with his head bitten off by the Green Lion Buddha.

As for Ah Li, the flames were extinguished by the Dragon King using the Nine Netherworld Divine Water, and her lotus root body became riddled with holes and gradually became silent.

Everything seems to be over.

But at this moment, the earth, water, wind and fire reversed, the yin and yang energies permeated, and the invisible Taoist temple dyed the entire world black and white.

The Fire Cloud Immortal, the Green Lion Buddha and the Three Yin Dragon Lords all realized something was wrong at the same time and opened their own dojo.

One is the world of fire, one is the pure land of Brahma, and one is the endless dark water.

But what shocked them was that the dojo they were so proud of was actually dyed by the black and white colors, and was almost crushed.

The world of fire lost its color, the Buddhist temple lost its Zen sound, and the dark water solidified like stone.

In that black and white world, there was only one figure with color.

He was dressed in purple, with black hair and a jade hairpin. He was tall and graceful, handsome as an immortal. The Sanqing Bell on his waist fluttered gently as he walked, emitting ethereal Taoist sounds.

Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyes slowly. In the Taoist temple, time and space were all under his control. In a moment, time flowed backwards.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Shao Yun attacked again with his magical powers, and A Li also stabbed again on the Wind Fire Wheel, but when they saw that figure, they were all struck by lightning and their pupils trembled violently.

The cause and effect that were once broken are connected again.

"Master!!"

“Brother Nine!!”

Yue Ling and Ao Li were also staring at the figure blankly. The former kept blinking, trying to control his red pupils, while the latter had already shed tears with a lingering look in his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Zhang Jiuyang let out a long breath and then smiled brightly.

I caught up, it’s not too late at least!
A little head popped out from the purple gold gourd on Ao Li's waist, the crystal dragon horns swayed, and the pair of ignorant and pure big eyes looked at Zhang Jiuyang.

A sense of blood connection arises spontaneously.

Xiao Long Nu looked at Zhang Jiuyang timidly and said in a baby voice, "Are you my...father?"

……

(End of this chapter)

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