The God and Buddha are actually me

Inside the palace, the situation seemed to be at a stalemate.

"Yan Luo, no matter what agreement you have with Bei Liao, they sent you to assassinate me today, and they didn't have any good intentions."

The emperor was still sitting upright, with a dignified temperament, and the sinister eye between his eyebrows was staring at Yan Luo.

"You have the courage to go to Yuhuang Mountain. You are a talent. To be honest, I have some connections with your Huangquan. Even before you joined Huangquan, I had already cooperated with Tianzun, Shanjun, Painted Skin Master and others..."

After a pause, he revealed a smile of wisdom, as if he could always control everything and see through people's hearts.

Even the most violent Jade Pivot Sky Fire automatically avoided the red protective light.

The more Zhang Jiuyang fought, the more surprised he became. Princess Yuzhen was not good at fighting and her experience was very limited. However, under the protection of this magical light, she had an aura that made her immune to all attacks.

No matter how exquisite the moves or how powerful the magical powers are, they all seem to be eclipsed by the protective light and lose their original power.

Under the impact of the two men's fight, the entire palace was collapsing, but when it was illuminated by the strange light, the collapse stopped abruptly. Even though the pillars were burned to charcoal, they still stood.

Therefore, the emperor could sit back and watch without any worries.

"Yan Luo, you have committed countless evil deeds. Those immortals will be here soon. By then, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to walk down Jade Emperor Mountain alive."

"Now I give you two choices. The first is to wait for death. The second is to surrender to me and serve me."

After a pause, he showed a domineering smile and said, "No matter what price Bei Liao offers you, I can give you more."

At this moment, Emperor Daqian was no longer the approachable man he was during the day, but like a wolf king with his sheepskin peeled off, insidious, cunning, and vicious.

Even Yama Luo, whose notoriety spread throughout the world, seemed to be just a dying prey in his eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't say anything, but he knew that he had to make a quick decision. If he dragged it on, he might not be able to escape.

He took a deep breath, knowing that he had to display his true strength, but in order not to reveal his identity, he still needed to provide a cover.

"Son, help daddy."

He muttered silently in his heart, and then his body transformed into a rooster with bright feathers and a fiery red crown, opening its mouth and crowing.

The rooster crows and the world becomes bright!

The next moment, the night seemed to suddenly light up, and a sun rose slowly in the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

This was exactly the magic that a disciple from Taiping Temple performed when praying for rain during the day.

At that time, Zhang Jiuyang found it interesting and practiced it secretly.

He was inspired by the Tao Te Ching and was born under a plum tree. He achieved an innate Taoist body and was able to use all Taoist methods in the world. Even the Thirty-Six Methods of the Jade Tripod could be quickly cultivated and mastered.

The magic of the rooster crowing at the dawn is certainly magical, but after half a day of deduction by Zhang Jiuyang, it has been cultivated to the highest level. Even the Taiping Temple disciple who has practiced hard for many years would be amazed and admired when he sees it at this moment.

In an instant, the sun burst into dazzling golden light, illuminating the world and making many people unable to open their eyes.

But Zhang Jiuyang knew that this was not enough. Although it could influence most cultivators now, it was still not enough for a True Person in the Sixth Realm.

However, if this technique can get the help of one person, it can exert unprecedented power.

In the side room, Zhang Shouren, who was sleeping soundly in his cradle, suddenly opened his eyes. The father and son were connected by heart, and he seemed to feel some kind of call.

Boom! Boom!

The little heart was beating like a war drum, and the pupils in the eyes were like a sun burning with golden flames, and black flares could be vaguely seen.

In an instant, the little sun summoned by Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have received a huge blessing and turned into a real big sun.

The blinding golden light filled the entire Jade Emperor Mountain. Even a sixth-level immortal felt soreness in his eyes and his spiritual senses were blocked, as if he was trapped in Laojun's furnace and could not tell the directions.

In the palace, Taoist Youyun and the emperor also closed their eyes. Even though there was a wall above their heads, it could not block the terrifying golden light.

The Sun Palace is blazing, the Sun Star God!

With the blessing of the Sun Star God's divine power, the magic performed by Zhang Jiuyang became truly divine, instantly transcending the original framework and becoming a unique and extraordinary magic unrivaled in the world.

The time is now!

Zhang Jiuyang instantly restored his true form, and then brilliant golden light of the Buddhist sect burst out from his body, flowing with an eternal charm, like the golden body of an arhat forged by the Buddhist heavenly fire, his body turned into seven treasures, spotless and dust-free.

Immortal Golden Body!!

At this moment, Princess Yuzhen seemed to feel a great threat, and the protective light on her body became even brighter.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhang Jiuyang finally stopped hiding his strength, and his powerful pure yang magic power burst out completely. Coupled with the blessing of the immortal golden body, his strength soared.

Many of the Baiyun Temple's unique skills, such as the Eighteen Postures of Dragon Claw, the Vajra Bodhi Skill, the Roaring Thousand Mountains Fire Skill, the Karma Fire Buddha Sword, etc., were displayed one by one with extreme ferocity and domineering power. Princess Yuzhen was forced to retreat again and again. The protective light on her body flickered, and obvious ripples appeared, as if it would shatter at any time.

There was a trace of pain on her face, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Jiuyang showed surprise again. Apart from the two great magical powers learned by the Holy Infant, he had no reservations at this moment. However, he did not expect that the protective light could still persist.

Seeing that the golden light of the sun in the sky began to weaken, Zhang Jiuyang snorted coldly and threw the cloak behind him violently.

In an instant, the black cloak swelled up in the wind, threatening to cover the sky and the sun, as if it had life and enveloped Princess Yuzhen. Ancient Sanskrit scriptures appeared on the cloak, containing the power of Buddhism.

The 72 unique skills of Baiyun Temple, the magic of cassock!

After restraining Princess Yuzhen, Zhang Jiuyang immediately flew towards the emperor.

"Don't even think about it!!"

Sensing the change in the battlefield situation, Taoist Youyun, although still blind, frantically shook the soul-catching bell in his hand.

Princess Yuzhen let out a cry of pain under her cloak, and then began to struggle violently.

But the next moment, the ringing stopped abruptly.

Taoist Master Youyun let out a scream, and the arm holding the Soul-Catching Bell was pulled off by Zhang Jiuyang, and then burned to ashes by the flames.

The soul-capturing bell fell into Zhang Jiuyang's hands.

He didn't even look at Taoist Youyun, but with a flash of fire, he fled in front of the emperor, looked at the fat and bloated face, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Yan Luo, I can——"

Realizing that the situation was beginning to get out of control, the emperor was no longer as relaxed as before, and his voice became serious. However, before he could finish his words, a golden hand pressed down on his face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhang Jiuyang pressed the disgusting face, and a thousand layers of flames burst out from behind him, emitting a terrifying wave of air. The huge impact force pushed him to smash several walls in a row, and finally pressed the face hard into a huge copper pillar.

The aroma of barbecue wafted into the air.

Half of the emperor's face was smashed into a bloody mess, and even more than a dozen teeth were lost. His crown was broken, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely miserable.

"I'm sorry, you can't."

He lowered his head, and beneath the ghost face, the pair of red eyes looked down at Emperor Daqian, speaking word by word.

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