Looking at the look in Arctic Emperor's eyes, Wang Ye already understood.
Putting down the teacup depressedly, Wang Ye simply sat there and didn't care about anything.
It's impossible for those two monsters Lu Qing and Zhao Hai to fail to calculate the possible reaction of the Arctic Emperor. Even if they really missed the calculation and they didn't go out for a while, they would react immediately.
You should...probably...definitely...save yourself by then...right?
In the end, Wang Ye felt a little guilty.
…
A fragment of the underworld.
The sea of blood has dried up, leaving only corpses all over the ground.
The Buddha held a relic filled with blood and floated in mid-air. Looking at the densely packed corpses at his feet, he said, "Maitreya...you madman."
"Why did I believe you in the first place?"
As he spoke, the Buddha chuckled, shook his head, and spoke again, but this time his voice roared like thunder and kept echoing: "If you don't return now, when will you stay?"
As he finished speaking, a hole suddenly appeared in the Buddha's right arm.
A crystal clear relic floated out of his body and hung in the air, emitting a faint light.
Then, the Buddha took part of the blood and poured it gently on the relic. The lotus pattern appeared again behind him, and the seemingly messy sword marks on the ground in this world were moving.
Soon those messy sword marks began to spread, eventually forming a complex formation.
In the center of the formation, there is the corpse of a Buddha. Even after thousands of years, it has not decayed.
Judging from the situation here, this Buddha should have been instantly killed by a more powerful force during a fierce battle, so his body was well preserved.
But at this moment, the body that had been dead for thousands of years... moved slightly.
"wake up!"
The Buddha spoke softly, and the blood-soaked relic suddenly fell and submerged into the Buddha's corpse.
He, who was originally dead, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. With a little confusion, he looked around and gradually regained consciousness.
He raised his head and looked at the Buddha in mid-air, feeling surprised for a moment.
"Buddha?"
"I didn't expect you to be with Maitreya too."
Soon, he became relieved, smiled and shook his head: "That's right."
"For people like us, power has become a thing of the past. The only one worth challenging is Zu."
"today..."
"I, the Great Sun Buddha, return."
As he spoke, the aura in his body began to surge wildly, and within a few breaths he returned to the Buddha realm. After that, he reached the intermediate level, high level, peak...
In just a few minutes, he had reached the peak of Buddhahood.
"Six Royal..."
"No, my Buddhist skills should have their own realm."
"The Queen of the Buddha has the title of Tathagata!"
"I should be...the Tathagata of the Great Sun!"
As his extremely confident voice fell, he reached his peak in an instant.
this moment...
Has entered the Six Imperial Realms.
"Is there anyone else?"
Great Sun Tathagata looked at the Buddha and asked.
The Buddha nodded: "After all, it is Maitreya's plan, and it is my ancestor who is confronting us. It would be a bit shabby if there were only two of us."
The Great Sun Tathagata smiled.
"For this day, I have been trapped in the peak of Buddhahood for hundreds of years and faked my death for a thousand years."
"Just to get some time to recover."
"now..."
"It's time to see life and death."
"However, if you confront my ancestor, even if you die, there will be no regrets."
The aura shown by Mahavairocana is much more optimistic than that of the Buddha.
Rather than wanting to overthrow the Buddha, it is better to say that the Buddha just wanted to repay the favor, or that he was following the steps. He was in a pessimistic mood.
The Great Sun Tathagata is that kind of true pride of heaven, with absolute confidence in himself, he wants to do a challenging thing.
"Where is the next one?"
he asked, looking at the Buddha.
"Yaochi..."
The Buddha was silent for a moment and then spoke.
The Great Sun Tathagata was startled for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "Maitreya, you are indeed stable."
"If a person dies in Yaochi, no one will doubt it."
"Walk."
The two looked at each other and disappeared in the next second.
…
Yaochi.
The ruins are still there, with a poignant and heroic feeling.
The two of them were walking in the Yaochi.
Looking at the corpses one after another, I feel neither joy nor sadness.
It wasn't until I saw a dead Buddha in a remote location that I started to laugh a little.
"It turned out to be him."
"The Maitreya Tibetans are really talented."
"This person still has trouble with me in Lingshan."
The Buddha floated up again, his right leg exploded, and a relic appeared again, also watered with blood, and the entire Yaochi became a little blood red.
The only energy left in this separate space was poured into the Buddha's corpse.
Half an hour later.
Another Buddha, revived.
"I thought..."
"Thousand-Armed Tathagata!"
…
With the resurrection of a Buddha, visions spread throughout the wasteland.
The sky is dazzled, and golden lotuses are spread thousands of miles away.
On this day...
The sound of Buddha is everywhere in the wasteland.
Even the originally calm Arctic Emperor now looked extremely gloomy.
"Lingshan...when did so many Liuyu appear?"
"Five!"
"Already more than my heaven!"
"Are you going to rebel?"
Of course, what the Arctic Emperor didn't know was that the real number should be six, because the Buddha was originally the Six Emperors, but it was hidden by a secret method back then, so there is no abnormality now.
The sudden appearance of so many Six Emperors put unprecedented pressure on the Arctic Emperor.
It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment...
If Maitreya thought about it, the heavenly court and the spiritual mountain could be destroyed in an instant and turned into ashes.
Of course, after the king and ancestors recover, it will only take a little time for Heaven and Lingshan to regain their vitality and become the overlord of this world.
Therefore, Maitreya does not do this kind of useless work and does not bother to do it.
In his eyes, there is always only the position of Buddha. If the king and ancestor are not dead, no matter how powerful his methods are, he will still not be a doll in the hands of the two.
Lu Qing sat on a ruined city wall, looking at the strange scene in the sky and muttering to himself.
"Maitreya..."
"In terms of ambition, you are the greatest."
"In terms of courage, neither of us is as good as you."
"but..."
"You really underestimated Buddha's strength..."
"Sad, deplorable."
"Today, no matter whether you succeed or not, you have created a new world. You did not use your strength, but only relied on your brain power to achieve what you have now. At this moment...I am willing to be the loser."
"This wine... is dedicated to you!"
A bottle of rice wine appeared in Lu Qing's hand, he took a sip and poured the rest into the soil at his feet.
Maitreya...
Be respectful.
It has nothing to do with factions, no matter whether it is hostile or not.
On this day...
In the sky above the wasteland, there is a spiritual mountain that has always been criticized for not having six emperors. Six Tathagata stand proudly in the sky, looking down on the people.
