The Void Emperor was resurrected at the beginning, and the Supremes were annoyed

Chapter 99 Are there any masters?

At the foot of Mount Xumi, strong men from heaven gathered together. Their powerful auras intertwined together, rushing straight into the sky and shaking the heaven and earth.

Mount Sumeru is amazing, the water of Buddhism is deep, and the boiling power of faith is even more frightening, but they cannot stop Li Ping and others.

Seeing that Buddhism had no response, Black Emperor took the lead and led a group of powerful men from Heaven to charge into Mount Sumeru.

"when……"

The long and long ringing of the big bell is heard from an ancient temple on Mount Sumeru. If a scripture hits the ear, it will deafen the ears and make people alert.

Li Ping and others were not moved at all. Both Li Ping and Ye Fan were looking at Mount Xumi carefully, and the more they looked, the more frightened they became.

"The Great Emperor Amitabha is truly amazing!" Ye Fan exclaimed.

In his view, the entire Mount Sumeru had long been deified, and every blade of grass and every tree had Buddha nature, and was thoroughly nourished by the light.

This is no longer just a mountain, but a real Buddhist land, where great secrets are buried, making people feel terrified.

"The Great Emperor Amitabha is extremely talented and his achievements in faith are unprecedented!" said Li Ping.

Although Amitabha the Great took the wrong path, it was not because Amitabha himself was not good enough, but because of the path to becoming an immortal.

It is a wrong path to becoming an immortal. Even if Amitabha Buddha is extremely talented, he is doomed to fail in the end.

But over the long years, the power of thought of Buddhists from all over the universe has gathered together, and after a long period of accumulation, it has given Mount Sumeru an astonishing appearance.

In his eyes, Mount Sumeru is not just a mountain, but a magnificent and huge magical instrument that embodies infinite power of faith.

Back then, on the other side of mythology, the divine realm only ruled an ancient star, but it was able to gather the power of faith and rival many powerful imperial weapons.

The power of faith condensed by Buddhism is far beyond that of the divine realm. One can imagine how terrifying the power that Buddhism can unleash is.

"Amitabha, why are you all mobilizing so many troops? The Pure Land of Buddhism cannot tolerate such swordplay."

As Li Ping and others climbed Mount Sumeru, Buddhism finally began to move. An old monk appeared, standing at the foot of Mount Sumeru, chanting the Buddha's name.

Ye Fan didn't say anything and attacked directly, swinging the Heavenly Emperor Fist. The astonishing fist light shot up into the sky and slammed towards the old monk.

The old monk raised his hand and waved, and the boundless power of faith from Mount Sumeru descended and turned into a waterfall, blocking the punch.

Ye Fan looked normal. This was just a test, which revealed a corner of the unfathomable depths of Buddhism.

The old monk was about to say something, but Hei Huang didn't give him the chance. He stood up and started to spit.

"Old bald donkey, I have already said it, since you don't know what's best for you, I will beat you until you know what's best for you!"

The Black Emperor was extremely arrogant and treated Buddhism as nothing. He was actually very angry at this time.

He had already made harsh remarks at the foot of Mount Sumeru, but Buddhism ignored him. Now he wants them to leave with just a few words?

This matter will not be over unless we invade Mount Sumeru and kill, rob and burn all Buddhists.

The old monk sighed helplessly, his body shattered, turned into mist, and finally merged into Mount Sumeru.

Everyone else gasped. What the old monk said was just an empty thought, which was transformed from the mental power in Mount Sumeru. They didn't even see it.

Only Li Ping and Ye Fan were not surprised. They had already seen the clues, so Ye Fan acted without hesitation.

At this moment, the sound of "Dangdangdang" bells rang out, and on the hillside of Mount Xumi, the mist dissipated, revealing an ancient temple.

A middle-aged monk stood in front of the temple gate, his hands clasped together, chanting Buddhist mantras, with no joy or sadness on his face.

"Please go back, all donors. There are only monks and Buddhas here, not the person you are looking for!"

Until this point, Buddhism still showed no intention of bowing its head. Although its tone was calm, its attitude was very strong.

It is not difficult to see from this that even when facing so many powerful beings from Heavenly Court, Buddhism is still full of confidence and obviously has the capital to cope with it.

"You talk too much nonsense!" Li Ping said coldly.

After such a long time, Buddhism has only responded with a few words, and the only people it has sent out are some random people.

Is it that the power of their heaven is not strong enough? Or is it that Buddhism is too self-righteous?

He only gave a look and Ye Fan immediately understood what he meant. He took a step forward and without saying a word, swung the Heavenly Emperor Fist again.

The middle-aged monk didn't even have time to react before he was knocked to death by Ye Fan's punch, blood splattering on the spot.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the heaven and earth shook violently, as if there was an infinite resonance of lightning, and infinite light emanated from Mount Sumeru.

The power of faith swept across like a vast ocean, with thousands of silver waterfalls falling down. This was the ocean of thought power.

The power of faith is like the sea and like a knife, surging and shining, sacred and majestic, rushing down from the sky and striking forward.

Obviously, Buddhism did not expect Ye Fan to be so fierce. Before he could say a few words, he attacked directly and was ruthless.

Since this concerns the dignity of Buddhism, it is impossible for Buddhism to have no reaction at all. Mount Sumeru is shaking and the power of faith is boiling.

Ye Fan attacked coldly and ruthlessly, the Emperor’s fist shook the universe, and the boiling power of faith was instantly shattered.

"Who has trespassed into my Buddhist Pure Land? How dare you start a massacre on Mount Xumi? How is that any different from a demon?"

The powerful Buddhists finally showed up, dozens of Arhats appeared, each of them had a golden body, and a circle of Buddha light appeared behind their heads.

"Finally, some decent bald donkeys have shown up. Come on, guys!" Heihuang waved his hand and said arrogantly.

A group of powerful men from the Heavenly Palace rushed forward with grim smiles on their faces. The Buddhist strong man could no longer maintain his solemn appearance and his face changed immediately.

"The Eight Divisions of the Buddha were born to protect Buddhism and suppress the demons!" an old monk said in a deep voice.

A virtual door appeared on the mountain, as if connecting to another world, and bursts of roars were heard.

A huge black hole appeared on Mount Xumi, and teams of strong men rushed out from it, all of them had terrifying auras and were mysterious!

The eight heavenly dragons of Buddhism were born and fought with the powerful men from heaven, but the situation soon became one-sided.

It’s not that the Eight Heavenly Dragons of Buddhism are not strong, but that the strong men in heaven are too fierce, and each of them is a top strong man.

What Buddhism can rely on is the boiling power of faith in Mount Sumeru, but Ye Fan took action personally to block the boiling power of faith.

This was a one-sided massacre that not only caught Buddhism off guard, but also stunned all the spectators.

"The strength of the Heavenly Court is so powerful? No wonder it can sweep the strongest ancient trial road!"

"The waters of Buddhism are very deep. Only the tip of the iceberg has been revealed so far. There will definitely be more powerful people who will take action!" "Now we will have something interesting to watch. What secrets does Buddhism hide? Maybe we can see one or two!"

Faced with the unfathomable Buddhism, no one expected that the Heavenly Court would be so powerful, completely unreasonable, and would just fight as soon as they met.

In this battle, Heaven showed its extremely powerful strength. More than a thousand strong men took action, it was really scary!

But most people still do not have a good impression of Heaven, not because Heaven is not strong enough, but because Buddhism is too complicated.

Today, the strength demonstrated by Buddhism is just the tip of the iceberg. When the foundation of Buddhism emerges, the situation will surely be reversed.

"Buddhism is really pretentious! Don't waste your time!" Li Ping said coldly.

The current fight has no meaning at all, because the Eight Heavenly Dragons are still just the mental power of Mount Sumeru.

Buddhism really has a good idea. After all, the power of faith is free and can be replenished once consumed. Do they want them to give up in the face of difficulties?

Ye Fan obviously saw this as well, and immediately began to attack with all his strength, shaking the world with his fists, and moving forward step by step.

The Buddhist strongman finally changed his color. With a loud "boom", the power of faith on Mount Sumeru surged, and a small Mount Sumeru built entirely by mental power emerged.

The boundless Buddha's light illuminated the heaven and earth, and Mount Sumeru shook as if it had been resurrected. An inexplicable aura appeared.

If you feel it carefully, you can find that it is clearly an aura of the highest order, with wisps of imperial energy flowing, shocking the heart.

Ye Fan was not moved at all. After he passed the Great Saint Tribulation, he had entered the ranks of the world's top powerful people.

The waters of Buddhism are very deep and Mount Sumeru is very terrifying, but these alone cannot stop him.

He didn't even use any other means. He just used his fists to break the world and killed the Buddhist strongman.

A group of powerful men from the Heavenly Palace followed closely behind, full of murderous intent, and fought head-on with the Buddhist strongmen, and soon killed all of them.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The sound of bells rang out long and deep, and the light of the entire Mount Sumeru suddenly became many times brighter, like a mythical pure land, which was breathtaking.

On the top of the mountain, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, illuminating all directions and lighting up the entire vast western desert. A magnificent temple appears on the top of the mountain.

Li Ping sneered. Buddhism really would not cry until it saw the coffin. It was not until this time that the Great Leiyin Temple appeared.

The incessant chanting of Zen makes the entire Mount Xumi Temple appear extremely solemn, sacred and pure, with the power of thought pervading and present with all living beings.

Afterwards, the gate of the Great Leiyin Temple opened, and many golden arhats, Dharma protectors, celestial bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, etc. appeared one by one.

The last thing to appear was an ancient Buddha. Although his aura was restrained, he still gave people a sense of oppressive pressure.

This is a great sage. In this era when no supreme being appears, he is already a powerful person standing at the pinnacle of the world.

In his right hand there is a precious pestle with a flowing purple-gold luster, revealing an aura that can suppress things for eternity. It is exactly the supreme imperial weapon, the demon-subduing pestle.

"Finally a big guy has arrived, but this is not enough!" Black Emperor shouted.

Although he said so, his expression became solemn. With the appearance of the supreme imperial soldier, this battle was destined to be not easy.

However, when he saw that Li Ping had no expression on his face and was not moved at all, he immediately became confident.

Li Ping is not afraid, so what is he afraid of?
Li Ping is mysterious and has a strong man backing him up. Others might not know this, but how could he not know it?

If Li Ping is really angered, no matter whether he asks the Void Emperor or the Ruthless Emperor to take action, can the bald donkey on Mount Xumi stop them?

At this moment, footsteps were heard and another person walked out of the Great Leiyin Temple. All the Arhats, Vajras, Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas and others paid homage when they saw him.

Even the Great Sage holding the supreme imperial weapon, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, was extremely respectful to this man and performed the salute of a half-teacher.

It is not difficult to see from this that this person is the most powerful person in Buddhism, and may even be the person in charge of Buddhism today.

"I am the Great Peacock King. You all should go down the mountain. Buddhism will let bygones be bygones!" said the Great Peacock King.

In the past, anyone who dared to kill people on Mount Sumeru would have to pay a heavy price for it.

But now that they are getting closer and closer to the opening of the path to immortality, they do not want to cause trouble and affect the sect's plan of ascension.

Of course, this is also because the strength of the group of people in front of them is extraordinary. Otherwise, they would have been suppressed long ago.

"I have already said it. Hand over the person and apologize, otherwise we will raze Mount Sumeru to the ground!" said the Black Emperor arrogantly.

Even when facing an unrivaled strong man, he was still extremely powerful, and his arrogant expression made all the Buddhist strong men frown.

If there weren't a group of powerful men from the Heavenly Court here, I'm afraid that a group of powerful Buddhist men would have beaten up this hateful big black dog in front of them long ago.

"How dare you! The Great Peacock King originally only needed to take one step to become a quasi-emperor, but for the sake of the future Buddha, she withdrew that foot."

The Buddhist warrior could not bear it any longer and revealed the identity of the Great Peacock King, a warrior who almost became a quasi-emperor.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the people watching the fight gasped. How could people not be intimidated by such an extremely powerful person?
With such a powerful person in charge, and the fact that Buddhism itself is unfathomable, many people are becoming increasingly pessimistic about the Heavenly Palace.

In the eyes of these people, Heaven will most likely return empty-handed this time, and may even pay a heavy price for it.

Of course, if the Heavenly Court could have a bloody battle with Buddhism, the Heavenly Court that people feared might become history completely.

"I thought he was something great. Not to mention that he hasn't become a quasi-emperor yet, even if he is a quasi-emperor, what can he do?" Black Emperor said disdainfully.

Others may think that he is pretending, but only he knows that he is telling the truth.

How about the Supreme in the Immortal Mountain?
Hasn't it been beaten up repeatedly and doesn't even dare to fart? What kind of thing is Buddhism?
"How dare the evil beast be so presumptuous?"

Even the ancient emperors could not stand the Black Emperor's mouth, let alone the Great Peacock King. He stretched out a big hand and grabbed the Black Emperor directly.

This hand was so overwhelming that it directly covered the sky, blocked out the sun, and made it pitch black. It also shattered the sky, and was extremely powerful!
The Black Emperor stood up, his face showing no fear at all. Not only was there no fear in his heart, but instead he felt a bit of anticipation.

Ye Fan took the lead and swung the Heavenly Emperor Fist. The astonishing fist shook the void and blocked the Peacock King's sky-covering hand.

The Great Peacock King snorted coldly, and the Buddha's light from Mount Sumeru was vast. The power of the heavens surged up, along her arm, and covered her big hand.

She seemed to be wearing an imperial robe made of faith, and she was able to withstand the sword energy head-on without any damage to her arm. It was an unparalleled horror.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a great deal of pressure. If it was a fair fight, he would naturally not be afraid of the Peacock King.

But the other party has condensed the power of faith of Mount Sumeru, which is equivalent to holding an imperial weapon, which makes things a bit difficult.

At the critical moment, Li Ping took a step forward and snorted coldly. The whole world trembled and a powerful pressure surged forward.

In an instant, the world turned upside down. Anyone who felt this breath was shocked and filled with horror.

The Peacock King was no exception. She looked at Li Ping in disbelief. Are there still powerful people in heaven?
(End of this chapter)