I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 247: The Eye of Creation kills the Holy Spirit, Xuanzang's corpse meets Wukong
The voice of the Glass Buddha is like a huge bell, resounding over a million miles.

"Are you crazy?" Tianfo was stunned. Could something like this be exchanged? ?
A Daluo corpse is equivalent to an ancestral weapon. If used well, it can even be better than an ancestral weapon!
The Glass Buddha smiled without saying anything - the first thing to do is to get Taibai's remaining soul, as for Daluo's corpse?

There is a battle formation engraved on it, which can be recalled at any time!
The main reason was that they couldn't directly snatch it away - not to mention whether Zhou Mu had any terrible trump cards in his curse on the sacred.
At this juncture, the other gods will not let anyone else snatch the plaque.

The remaining soul of Taibai!
"Young donor, do you want to exchange the Daluo corpse or not?" The Glass Buddha spoke solemnly, but Zhou Mu remained silent.

He scratched his head:

"It's a change, but..."

Zhou Mu looked at the Pig-Headed Buddha:

"Zhu Bajie, your master's body is yours, you don't want to beat him or snatch it?"

The Pig-headed Buddha was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he should be angry.
His eyes flickered, he turned his head, glanced sideways, and stared at the Glazed Buddha, revealing his cold white teeth, and there seemed to be a murderous light in his eyes!
The expression of the Glass Buddha changed, and he just remembered this.

"All right!"

Zhou Mu shouted again:

"Are there any more bids? No more, right? Then, deal!"

He called out to the Glass Buddha:

"Buddha, throw the corpse of Sandalwood Merit Buddha to me, and I will throw the plaque and my master to you - I have made an oath and will never break it!"

The Glazed Buddha's scalp went numb when being stared at by the Pig-headed Buddha. He felt that the Daluo corpse in his hand was a little hot, so he threw it away immediately. The Daluo corpse and the shroud shattered the void and suddenly appeared beside Zhou Mu.

"The plaque is here, take it!"

Zhou Mu laughed loudly, raised the Qi Tian plaque and threw it hard.

"Asshole, you really changed it!!" the remnant soul roared hysterically.

however.

Zhou Mu threw the Qi Tian plaque deliberately into the air, and as luck would have it, it passed right in front of the Ghost Saint - the latter was stunned and reached out to grab it.

It was stolen.

All the saints and kings were stunned.

"Oh wow." Zhou Mu shouted, "I gave it to you, but you didn't catch it and it was snatched away by the Ghost Saint. It has nothing to do with me!"

As he said this, he happily stuffed the shroud along with the corpse of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha into his own spiritual world.

The glass Buddha's eyelids twitched, and he was stunned for a long time. Then he realized that he was about to get angry and was ready to attack.

The Ghost Saint grabbed the plaque and smiled widely. The nose of a remnant soul in the plaque was crooked. He was cursing and talking non-stop, completely breaking down his defense.

"You really give, you really give!"

"Asshole! You are betraying your teacher and destroying your ancestors ...!"

The Ghost Saint held the plaque and stared at the four Demon Saints vigilantly. The Yellow Spring River beneath his feet was surging to the extreme. He narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"I have taken this plaque, so it is mine. Fellow Taoists, you won't stand up for the Glazed Buddha, right?"

The Golden Crow Demon Saint, the Heavenly Buddha, and the Pig-Headed Buddha looked at each other and kept silent, choosing to watch coldly - it would be a good thing if these two fought.
If both sides suffer losses, that would be a great thing!

The Glazed Buddha's face turned pale, suspecting that Zhou Mu had deliberately thrown the Qitian plaque at the Ghost Saint.

At this moment, he exhaled foul air, revealing a cold and grim appearance with three heads and nine arms. One of the three heads was angry, one was solemn, and one was lustful.
The nine Buddha's hands each held a wooden fish made of human skin, rosary beads made of human bones and other things, which looked very evil!
"That is..." A True King of the human race looked unhappy: "A Taoist soldier made from the skin and bones of King Song!"

Standing ten thousand miles away, the smiling Zhou Mu stopped smiling.

King Song, he had heard of this True King, the founder of the ancient Song Dynasty, who had once penetrated deep into the heart of the demon tribe and killed several True Kings of the demon tribe with his life.
This made all forces see the human race's bloody bravery and no one wanted to provoke them excessively, which gave the Five Kings City an opportunity to develop.

And the treasure in the hands of the Glass Buddha was made from the body of King Song after his death?

"Ghost Saint, give me back the Qitian plaque." The Glazed Buddha showed his killing and fighting body, his tone was very cold, behind him there was a middle thousand worlds rising and falling, he looked like he was risking his life.

The Ghost Saint grabbed the Qitian Plaque, stepped on the Yellow Springs River, smiled but didn't smile, and quietly retreated:

"Glass Buddha, if you and I fight now, it will inevitably give other Taoist friends an advantage. Kunlun Ruins has been opened. If there is anything, we can discuss it after the matter of Kunlun Ruins is completed. How about it?"

Liuli Buddha breathed rapidly, but in the end he said nothing - he also understood the principle that when the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman benefits.

Besides, I didn't actually pay anything. The corpse of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha can be summoned back with just a thought.

Thinking of this, the Glass Buddha put away his fighting appearance, and was about to move his mind to communicate with the magic circle and summon back Daluo's corpse.

"The Glazed Buddha doesn't want a plaque?"

Zhou Mu smiled:

"As I said before, the deal has already been concluded. I was just stabbed by the Ghost Saint. Now that I have taken back the plaque, it has nothing to do with the Glazed Buddha, so it does not count as a violation of my oath."

All the saints and kings were stunned. What does this mean?
This little guy wants to take back the plaque?
Do you really have the confidence and support?

All of a sudden, all eyes were focused on Zhou Mu.

The Ghost Saint also became alert, and the remaining soul in the Qitian plaque in his hand stopped shouting and cursing.

As for Zhou Mu.

His playful smile faded away and he became very calm, and under the gazes of countless powerful people, he slowly and leisurely collected the spiritual treasures and fairy treasures dropped by the Ghost Saint.

Do it all.

Zhou Mu stroked the plaque of Tushita Palace and spoke coldly:
"The farce is over."

"Everyone, do you know who I am?"

The Demon Saint and the Demon King looked at each other in bewilderment. The human kings were also puzzled. Instead, King Wu and Saint Fu were cheered up.

The last time this brat was so serious, the Yuxu Palace came into being, the Yuanshi Tomb was unearthed, and a ray of jade-clear lightning shocked the world!
What about this time.?

Zhou Mu looked around and said calmly:
"Why, you don't recognize me? Zhu Bajie, forget about others, but you don't recognize me either?"

The Pig-Headed Buddha frowned:

"Zhou Mu, who are you?"

"Who am I?"

Zhou Mu shook his head in disappointment and sighed:
"Are you really Zhu Bajie? Even today, only a few hundred thousand years have passed, and you don't even recognize me, the True Lord?"

This. True Lord?

A group of demon saints and demon kings were confused. Isn’t this little guy Yang Erlang’s legitimate son?
When did you become a true monarch?
and many more!

An incredible thought emerged in their minds.

"The Heaven Palace collapsed, and it has been a hundred thousand years without any concern for worldly affairs."

Zhou Mu said calmly:
“I have made the world forget me.”

"Whatever." He raised his head, stared at the doubtful Ghost Saint, and said calmly:

"I once searched the mountains and conquered demons, slayed dragons and pacified the seas. I once governed the laws of the heavenly court and was the lord of Meishan."

"After so many years, I come back to this world again, and I feel so much emotion."

"Then I will ask you to remember me, the True Lord."

The Golden Crow Demon Saint's scalp tingled, the Pig-headed Buddha's eyes widened, and King Wu and Fu Sheng looked at each other in bewilderment.

At the same time, Zhou Mu communicated with the Five Kings City as the City God, made all preparations, and then ascended to heaven in one step.

"Kid."

Zhou Mu stared at the horrified and frightened Ghost Saint, and spoke quietly:
"I will sacrifice you first."

The Ghost Saint was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but that was also the moment.

‘Crack! ’

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was shattering.

The Demon Saint and the Demon King looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was not the sky that was cracked, but the forehead of the man who called himself "Erlang Zhenjun".

A brilliant third eye stands upright on his forehead.

"Open the third eye?" the Pig-Headed Buddha murmured.

The next moment.

‘Boom! ’

A divine light suddenly appeared, pouring out from Zhou Mu's eye on his forehead, like a brilliant Milky Way, covering the sky and blocking the sun! !
He opened his eyes and looked at the Ghost Saint, who was so frightened that his soul was about to fly away. He wanted to escape, but he was horrified to find that he could not move at all and was shackled! !

Zhou Mu was unable to fully activate the Eye of Creation, but just by opening it and looking at it, even a soul in the Daluo realm would be injured!
This is the eye of heaven transformed from the innate sun, and it is the absolute nemesis of all evil things in the world.

"Roar!!"

The Ghost Saint roared, and the Yellow Springs beneath his feet and the Gates of Hell behind him were all shaking and roaring. He cried out miserably, and under the divine light of the Eye of Creation, he was melting like ice and snow under the sun! !
"Master Erlang!!"

The ghost saint was heartbroken:

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

He suddenly threw the Qi Tian plaque back, and Zhou Mu caught it, but he did not close his eyes, still staring at the Ghost Saint!

The Eye of Creation shines brighter, reflecting a brilliant sun. This is the [Innate Sun]! !

The innate sun, which is not the sun transformed by the Golden Crow, is one of the sources of the existence of the universe and heaven. It is the most divine and sacred thing, and is coveted by the supreme ones!

Even if
Even if it was just a ray of sunlight reflected by the innate sun in Zhou Mutian's eyes.

"Erlang appears as the Holy Lord!"

The Ghost Saint sighed for the last time.

The radiance of the innate sun burst out in Zhou Mu's eyes, piercing through the sky and illuminating the world.

The Ghost Saint melted and shattered, his body died and his soul disappeared into thin air.

Only the Yellow Spring River remained, with the corpses of countless mighty men and true kings floating on it, flowing slowly across the sky.

The whole world fell into deathly silence.

Zhou Mu calmly put away the [Yellow Spring River], held the Tushita plaque, and watched the middle thousand worlds left by the Ghost Saint shattered and returned to the world.

There was a divine rain from the sky.

Zhou Mu stood in the holy rain, looking at the saints and kings, and said calmly:

"I, the True Lord, have returned. Now that I have seen you, why don't you bow to me?"

Still dead silent.

The Golden Crow Demon Saint trembled and bowed down.

Then there were demon kings one after another, the Glazed Buddha, the Heavenly Buddha
Even the knees of some human true kings went weak!
until.

Until the Pig-Headed Buddha spoke hesitantly:
"Don't you know that Master Erlang has already lost his divine eye?"

There was silence between heaven and earth again.

"Yeah? You knew about this?" Zhou Mu was surprised, then smiled shyly: "Then I'll be leaving first, bye!"

The moment the words fell, under the gaze of countless dull eyes,
He quietly activated the City God's throne, communicated with the Five Kings City, appeared in the Five Kings City in an instant, and ran into the East Sky Road as if he was risking his life.

"Everyone, see you later. Goodbye!"

The sky road flashed, and Zhou Mu's figure disappeared in a flash.

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

The Golden Crow Demon Saint, who was bowing his head, was trembling with energy and stood up with difficulty. Suddenly, a huge sunlight burst out from his body, illuminating all directions!

The holy rain is still falling.

"Enter Kunlun!" The Heavenly Buddha roared, and took a step into the Western Heaven Road. Behind him came the Golden Crow Demon Saint, the Pig-Headed Buddha, and the Demon Kings.
The human kings realized it later and rushed to the Four Directions Heavenly Road. The Glazed Buddha slapped his head suddenly:
"My Daluo corpse!"

Without any hesitation, he suddenly activated the magic circle to communicate with the Daluo corpse and summon it back.

………………

Under the Southern Imperial Capital.

"Hey, what is this?"

While eating peaches, Zhou Mu pulled out a shroud from the spiritual world and opened it to take a look.

"Oh!" Qingniu exclaimed, "Tang Xuanzang!"

The corpse of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha lay quietly in the shroud. The Monkey King wondered:

"Tang Xuanzang? Who is he? Why have I never heard of such a great man?"

Zhou Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry:

"This is your other master, the Tang Monk mentioned earlier. He is the one whose memory you lost. Where did I get this thing?"

As they were talking, a monkey, an ox, and a human saw that the corpse suddenly glowed, a magic circle was turning, and a shadow of a Buddha was gathering and roaring:
"My Daluo corpse has returned!"

The Buddha's shadow screamed, and the void began to crease and tear.
The phantom seemed to be solidifying, as if it was about to break out from the magic circle on the corpse!
(End of this chapter)