Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit. - Chapter 762

c762 The struggle behind the scenes!

“Amitabha~”

A long-lasting Buddha’s name spreads across the starry sky, as if it can cleanse the soul.

In the Western Heaven Realm, a cassock-clad figure emitting hundreds of millions of feet of Buddha light sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and said in a calm tone:

“Donors, please be patient. I understand your feelings very well, but the matter is very important. Please do not interfere in this dispute at the moment. It will affect fairness.”

The speaker is the supreme Buddha Lord of the Buddhist clan and the supreme leader of the Western Heaven Realm!

“Lord Buddha, you are making such sarcastic remarks. It’s not your Buddha’s son who is dead, so of course you don’t think it matters!” The ancestor of the Titan clan had a bad temper and roared angrily.

The Lord Buddha’s tone was emotionless and he said indifferently: “Monks do not lie. I assure you that the culprit will be dealt with as he deserves, but before that, please be patient.”

At this time, the Taoist leader of the Wushi Realm, who ranked first in the Divine Court, and the leader of the Tao clan, said lightly: “I agree with Lord Buddha. Since you are participating in this battle, you must be prepared for the worst, not to mention that the battle is not over yet. , I believe that this so-called Emperor Ye Tian will soon be killed by the Daozi of our clan and help your descendants to avenge themselves. ”

The figure of the Taoist Master was shrouded in the mist of chaos, making it difficult to see reality and reality. It seemed to exist in the past and future, with an elusive and ethereal meaning.

In terms of status, he and Lord Buddha are on par with each other. The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, but they also cooperate with each other.

At this time, Taoist Master made a speech, leaving all the world leaders speechless.

“Hmph!” Seeing this, the ancestor of the Titan Realm looked ugly and had to resist the urge to take action.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords’ eyes were dark and unclear, and he said nothing.

No one understands the horror of the Eternal Sword Heart better than him. If even the three geniuses cannot kill this son by then, then he will definitely have to go out and solve this huge disaster himself!

Subsequently.

Realizing that the moment of decisive battle was approaching, countless creatures in the universe held their breaths, their hearts in their throats, and watched closely the changes in the light screen.

Soon, Dao Wuhen, Sakyamuni Monk, and Situ Kong arrived, and started an unprecedented battle with Ye Junlin.

I thought that with the three geniuses joining forces, the battle would be smoother.

As a result, he and Ye Junlin were in a stalemate.

In the eyes of everyone, this Ye Tiandi single-handedly blocked the three great geniuses in the Shenting world, which is already a shocking achievement.

“How is that possible?!” Many giants saw this and were shocked.

“In time, if this person achieves the realm of Saint Ancestor, even old monsters like us may not be able to suppress him!” A veteran Saint Ancestor realm powerhouse said with a numb scalp.

The combat power displayed by Ye Junlin was so terrifying that it was far beyond their cognitive scope, and a strong sense of crisis began to emerge in their hearts.

“No, my son Situ Kong will be fine…” Situ Tian, ​​the leader of the Guangming Clan, said pretending to be calm.

The Taoist Master and the Buddha Master looked solemn, obviously they also saw how difficult this battle was.

But things have come to this, and we can only wait and see what happens.

Suddenly, something strange happened on the battlefield.

A strange formation trapped everyone including Ye Junlin, and the person who arranged the formation was a little lolita with two ponytails!

“who is she?!”

The starry sky was in an uproar.

“I recognize her. This girl is Rosa, the princess of the Asura tribe!” A creature exclaimed.

At this moment, the entire Shenting world exploded.

It’s obviously a matter in the divine court world, but a being from Jiuyou is involved, and she’s also a princess of the Asura clan. The nature behind this is completely different!

“The abominable Jiuyou bastard, how dare you do something under our noses. Do you really think that there is no one in our divine court?!”

Boom, a terrifying aura erupted, and the Titan clan ancestor rushed out of the world where he was, taking this opportunity to intervene forcefully.

Under the guise of getting rid of Rosa, he actually wanted to kill Ye Junlin and avenge his descendants.

Uh-huh!

At the same time, a huge phantom was projected into the starry sky, blocking the way of the Titan ancestor.

It was a middle-aged man with a stalwart body, a domineering aura, and an intimidating gaze.

He slapped his hand and sent the Titan ancestor back violently.

“It’s you!”

The ancestor of the Titan clan felt the terrifying power and said angrily.

The person who took action was none other than the leader of the Asura clan, Luo Wuliang!

Luo Wuliang is naturally paying attention to this fight. After all, whoever becomes the young master of the Divine Court will affect the subsequent situation.

Unexpectedly, Luo Wuliang was stunned to see his precious daughter appear on the battlefield in the Kunlun Realm.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, he quickly used his magical power to cast a projection to support his daughter.

Boom boom boom~!

In the divine court world, many powerful Saint Ancestor realm auras erupted, all pointing at Luo Wuliang’s projection.

The starry sky trembled, and the war was about to break out.

“Amitabha, what do you mean by this, Master Luo? Do you want to formally declare war on our divine court world?” Lord Buddha said solemnly.

“You can’t defeat us with just a projection. Let’s let your body come over.” The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords said coldly.

That being said, the deterrent power brought by this projection was also very huge, and they did not dare to take it lightly.

After all, this is the method of the highest decision-maker of the Nine Nether and Ten Clans!

In a sense, the other party’s status is second only to the Lord of Nine Netherworlds!

So, don’t underestimate it!

Luo Wuliang said solemnly: “This is just an accident. I will take my little daughter away and will never interfere in your disputes!”

After all, he was indeed in the wrong in this matter.

He did not expect that his daughter would be so bold and presumptuous this time, and actually dared to go deep into the Kunlun Realm and make trouble under the noses of many world leaders.

This move is undoubtedly a sheep walking into the tiger’s mouth!

Luo Wuliang was angry and anxious, and had no choice but to come forward to put pressure.

However, the leaders of the worlds had their own ulterior motives, and they all wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and were unwilling to miss the opportunity to get rid of Ye Junlin.

“Get out!”

The Lord of Heaven shouted angrily, and the third eye on his forehead burst out a shocking beam of light, penetrating the vast starry sky.

“You dare!”

Luo Wuliang was furious and made a move to resist.

Seeing the battle started, world leaders made moves one after another to attack the majestic and domineering projection.

Rumble…

No one expected that a terrifying battle belonging to the Saint Ancestor Realm would break out like this.

Although Luo Wuliang was known as the strongest among the Ten Clans of the Nine Netherworlds, he was only displaying a projection, and his strength was less than half, so it didn’t take long for him to be suppressed by the giants.

The projection flickered and gradually became illusory.

Luo Wuliang’s face was filled with shock and anger, and he was extremely anxious.

Because if his projection was destroyed, it would be difficult for him to reach the scene in a short time.

You know, there are many vast galaxies between the Shura Realm and the Kunlun Realm!

“You can’t stop us!”

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords made a gesture with one hand and pointed directly.

Swish, a huge white long sword full of aura condensed, and then pierced Luo Wuliang’s projection.

Wherever it passed, there was a scene of galaxies being destroyed.

Luo Wuliang’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he knew that his projection would be destroyed with this sword.

Suddenly

An old sigh sounded, “Ah…”

Instantly, a skinny hand grabbed the huge white sword and broke it directly. The sword body turned into a dazzling starlight and dissipated.

“Who?!”

The face of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords changed. The strong men who could do this were all the best in the world.

The giants noticed something and looked at him in surprise.

Luo Wuliang was also surprised and wanted to know who helped him at this critical moment.

After all, no clan leader from Jiuyou stood up to support him. First, the distance was too far, and second, they were unwilling to help in this matter.

So, the strong men in the Divine Court Realm who could help him at present!

Who is it? !

Suddenly.

The universe was silent.

An old man dressed simply and dressed like a farmer stepped out from a star field. Every step could span billions of miles, and the aura on his body was unfathomable.

“You are…” The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords’ pupils shrank, because he could keenly feel that the other party was very dangerous.

The Taoist stared at the old man who looked like a farmer, and said with a solemn tone, “No wonder I always feel that there is an unknown breath lingering in the universe. It turns out that person is you, and you are still alive!”

It is hard to imagine that the other party is an existence that even the leader of the Wushi Realm is afraid of!

The faces of the giants showed doubts, and a lot of information was revealed from this sentence!

The Lord of Heaven asked tentatively: “May I ask the Taoist, who is he?”

The Taoist said in a deep voice: “You must have heard of this person. He is one of the four great masters of ancient Kunlun, Changsheng Weng!”

Hearing this.

The hearts of the giants were shocked, and their eyes showed incredible.

The four great masters of ancient Kunlun are Fuyao Empress, Emperor Tian, ​​Changsheng Weng, and Luan.

It is said that in the incident that year, Luan surrendered to the enemy and rebelled, Fuyao Empress died in battle, Emperor Tian was captured alive, and Changsheng Weng disappeared.

The Kunlun Realm declined from prosperity to decline, and began to lag behind this era.

Who would have thought that many years later, not only did Empress Fuyao survive, but even the long-lost Changshengweng showed up!