Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

The Dark Temple is ready to fight back.

In the land of the Eastern Region, the Dark Temple is the real overlord.

There are no major events on weekdays. Someone privately disobeyed the order of the Dark Temple, and turned one eye and closed one eye. But when the Dark Temple became serious, the consequences of disobedience would have to be paid for by his life.

"Everyone, go to Qingzhou with this holy lord."

When the sound fell, the Dark Lord had already stepped into the air first, and the other king realms looked at each other and could only follow.

There are three king-level death jewels in front, and no one dares to resist.

On weekdays, the supreme king realm power, the Dark Temple said to kill it, and it was so easy.

"Boom!"

So many kings gathered together, the breath shook the world.

...

Ye Yusheng and others in Tongzhou in the distance looked shocked.

"Guru."

Hou Lei swallowed, "Many strong people are so strong."

That's right, the aura of King Realm's mighty power is too strong, even if it is across a state, you can feel that monstrously depressing aura.

Ye Yusheng thought for a while, and said, "The entire King Realm of the Eastern Region is heading to Zhongzhou. Then, Tingtao Pavilion should not have King Realm power now, right?"

When he said this, several people were stunned.

Especially Huang Yong's eyes immediately became fiery: "That's right, the Jie Bell rings, all the kings of the Eastern Region must be present."

Huang Yong is a native of the Eastern Regions, and I have heard of this to some extent.

"What are you waiting for?"

Ye Yusheng smiled: "Of course you can't miss such a good opportunity."

"gone."

Hou Lei laughed.

It is indeed good news.

Although Ye Yusheng was strong, he was already at the limit when facing a king realm power. For two, it was estimated to be suspended.

Unexpectedly, the sudden appearance of climbing the ladder would provide them with such great convenience.

The group hurried to Tingtao Pavilion in a cheerful mood.

...

The Eastern Regions are chaotic, and the three states are chaotic.

On their way to Tingtao Pavilion, they could always see the warriors of Tongzhou going against them.

Everyone is in great fighting spirit, obviously... their purpose is Qingzhou.

The difficulties in Qingzhou are not only disasters, but also opportunities.

"Haha, my generation of warriors, it's worth noting this life to be able to meet this kind of war in my lifetime..."

"Haha, that is, this time, we must fight for a good fight."

"Kill him upside down..."

There are male and female martial artists, old and young, strong and weak, and they rushed towards Qingzhou.

The strong have the existence of the peak of soul refining.

And the weak, even those in the True Martial Realm.

Looking at the direction they are heading towards Qingzhou, it is clear that they are going to have a vigorous battle.

Martial artists, only those who survived the battlefield are true martial artists, who have not experienced the baptism of blood, and cannot be called real martial artists.

...

I haven't had too many intersections with these people. At most, I just pass by with a glance.

Soon, under the leadership of Ye Yusheng, a group of people appeared in front of a huge group of palaces standing on top of a waterfall.

Here, Ting Tao Pavilion.

"Boom!"

The sound of the waterfall is shaking the earth, like the Milky Way falling from nine days, and a golden lamp is looming in the Milky Way waterfall.

"Bodhi lamp."

Huang Yong looked solemnly: "This Bodhi lamp is the treasure of the Tingtao Pavilion. When the light is on, the Tingtao Pavilion will be glorious forever, and when the light is off, the pavilion will go out."

"There is still this saying?" Ye Yusheng was astonished, looking at the golden lamp flashing in the Milky Way from a distance, and his heart throbbed.

After all, Huang Yong is a disciple of Tingtaoge, and he knows many things that others don't.

"It is said that this bodhi lamp was given to the first patron of Tingtao Pavilion by a monk. After giving it, he left the words just now, but the Bodhi lamp has never been extinguished in the previous years."

"Ting Tao Pavilion has encountered more than one crisis, but it can survive every time."

"Because of this, the bodhi lamp is more trustworthy."

"Is that so?"

Ye Yusheng smiled, "Does that mean that as long as I turn off the Bodhi lamp, I will help you out of breath."

Huang Yong: "..."

Stop it.

For so many years, I don't know how many people are jealous of this Bodhi lamp, but they can't even enter the waterfall, the Bodhi lamp is still on, and the Tingtao Pavilion has always stood on the land of Tongzhou.

"Haha, I'll try it."

Ye Yusheng laughed and rose directly into the sky.

What he did seemed reckless, but he was the only one who knew the voice that had just been prompted in his mind.

The system tone that has not sounded for a long time appeared again.

"Ding, the Bodhi lamp, the Buddha's great power is refined from the soul of death, which can kill the soul of the sky, waiting for the destined..."

Destined.

Ye Yusheng didn't think he was the destined person.

But just now, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, as if this thing was inextricably related to him.

Because of this, he suddenly charged.

"boom."

The demon-like figure walked through the air, stepping down in one step, and the void collapsed.

Step by step, lotus grows at its feet, like the carrier of the avenue, and the lotus blossoms emerge out of thin air, the rich fragrance spreads in all directions, and finally turns into a torrent of avenues, all spreading towards the waterfall.

"Hey."

The Bodhi lamp in the waterfall suddenly bloomed with bright Buddha light.

The golden Buddha light merges with the torrent of waterfalls, just like the divine glory of the avenue.

At this moment, the golden Buddha light filled the sky, and the waterfalls were rendered into golden colors.

"who?"

Suddenly, silhouettes rushed up from the palace above the waterfall.

A powerful breath filled the sky, and eighteen figures stepped into the air.

At a glance, they saw the golden Buddha lamp that was slowly spreading out of the waterfall. The Buddha lamp was shining on the firmament and filled the entire sky. There... there seemed to be a golden Buddha standing between heaven and earth.

A Buddha's shadow, reaching the sky, stepping on Jiuyou.

For a time, Zen sound shocked the world.

"what is that?"

Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the Buddha's shadow, and they were speechless.

"It's not... the Bodhi lamp..."

"Yes, it's the Bodhi lamp..."

"In the Bodhi lamp, there is a Buddha shadow..."

"..."

The sound was full of horror. They were all Tingtao Pavilion warriors. They naturally knew the importance of the Bodhi lamp to Tingtao Pavilion. This change shocked everyone.

The next moment, they saw a figure walking towards the Buddha figure.

"Who? Stop it..."

The scolding did not stop the figure, but approached the Buddha figure faster.

"So courageous, dare to covet my Treasure Pavilion, you guys, kill me..."

"kill."

Eighteen figures broke through the air, rushing towards the figure approaching the Buddha figure.

"Hahaha!"

Laughing and shaking the sky, a huge cuboid weapon appeared, and with a bang, it collapsed into the void, and it fell down like a mountain smashing into the sky.

Eighteen figures were all pressed down by the mountains.

The ‘bang’ sound shook the sky, and all eighteen figures were suppressed.

"what……"

The screams spread, and the figures were smashed into fleshy flesh, and only two of them barely escaped with severe injuries.