"Finally we meet again, I hope it will be the last time." Li Shulou and Ye Qingpeng looked at each other calmly.

With the help of Zhang Dongyun, his cultivation realm suddenly improved.

With a flick of the robe sleeve, it is the great supernatural power belonging to the Taoist ancestor of the seventeenth realm.

Ye Qingpeng waved the flagpole, separating the two worlds from the outer space of the magnificent power that opened up the universe.

Although the power is separated, Ye Qingpeng seems to be isolated from the world, locked in a whole new world.

Ye Qingpeng didn't change his face, and swiped the flagpole again, breaking open this cavernous world.

As expected, just after coming out, the face is full of fresh air.

Li Shulou formed the formation at will, and has already set up the Four Elephant Zhuxian formation, continuing to block Ye Qingpeng's way.

Ye Qingpeng's body was full of light and mist, but he forcibly resisted the infinite divine thunder falling from the formation.

The divine thunder that beat Lianghuang, Naohai Mozun, Kunpeng patriarch Feng Yuan and other masters so precariously was unable to disperse the light and mist around Ye Qingpeng at this moment.

Although Ye Qingpeng was temporarily trapped in the formation, he was safe and sound.

He waved the big flag, walked step by step, moved forward, and approached a high platform in the formation.

Li Shulou sat on the high platform, cross-legged, with a nine ring on his knees and no strings.

The colorless and tangible piano sound, condensed into substance, surpassed many Human Sovereign's shots. It was extremely fierce, cutting through the void and surrounding Ye Qingpeng.

Ye Qingpeng's face was expressionless, but suddenly there was a gleam in his eyes.

He rolled up and retracted the banner in his hand, and even completely swept away the sound of Li Shulou's piano.

Among them, the artistic conception of power is similar to that of Cai Yaohuang Jin Zhaokai just now.

The hegemony that controls the world is no longer limited to sentient beings, but holds all kinds of intangible, phaseless and qualitative things in the palm of your hand.

Seeing this, Li Shulou raised his eyebrows.

On the four high platforms in the big formation, apart from his main body, Mr. Taiqing, Taoist Yuqing, and Taoist Shangqing stood up at the same time.

The four of them volleyed together.

The thunder in the Four Elephants Zhuxian Formation suddenly disappeared.

The big sound is loud, but it is not silent.

More violent and denser than before, Zhuxian Shenlei filled the formation.

Every point in space-time is ubiquitous and continuous.

Ye Qingpeng had no fear on his face, and when the banner was waving, his surroundings were watertight.

One can't get out of the battle for the time being.

One temporarily hurts no one.

The two sides fell into a brief stalemate.

Outside the Four Elephants Zhuxian formation, it was not peaceful.

Emperor Yao, Jin Zhaokai, didn't make any moves anymore, he just calmly looked at the big formation in front of him.

For Ye Qingpeng who was caught in the formation, he didn't continue to pursue and strike, nor did he intend to fish out the opponent.

Before, he fought with Ye Qingpeng and turned the world upside down, but now His Majesty Emperor Yao just stood by and watched, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

But through the space-time path leading to this "mausoleum" from the outside world, there are new visitors.

The first to arrive were the two Martial Dao Renhuangs of the seventeenth realm.

Zhou Tao, the Emperor of Yue from the Great Yue God Dynasty in the Northwest Youtian.

And Li Huang Wang Yongzhen, who already dominated Long Guangtian.

Northwest Youtian and Long Guangtian are close neighbors, Yuehuang and Lihuang are also acquaintances.

Most of the time the two sides do not violate the waters of the river, and there have been frictions on a few occasions.

When they meet at this moment, it is inevitable that they will be wary of each other.

However, their attention is quickly drawn to others.

Needless to say, the number one emperor in the world, Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai.

Li Shulou, Shen Herong and other people from Chang'an also made Yuehuang Zhou Tao and Lihuang Wang Yongzhen frown.

In recent days, the influence of Chang'an City has spread to Youtian in the northwest and even Long Guangtian, sweeping everywhere it passes.

Emperor Yue Zhou Tao left the remote sky in the northwest, and the Great Yue God Dynasty kept a low profile recently.

For the sake of efficiency, Chang'an City did not touch these top powers.

But the news about Zhou Tao and Xibei Youtian has not been cut off, and after hearing the report from his subordinates, he still feels like a pain in the back.

It's just that the situation on Long Guangtian's side is special, he can only temporarily suppress his mood and not return to Youtian in the northwest.

On Long Guangtian's side, Li Huang Wang Yongzhen felt double pressure.

But as the emperor who rules all directions, he must take this trip in person today, no matter because of his mentality or the artistic conception of martial arts.

However, the situation in this supreme "mausoleum" is more complicated than they expected.

Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai glanced calmly at Zhou Tao and Wang Yongzhen, then looked away, his eyes fixed on the waves.

Lei Han, Shen Herong also had no intention of doing anything.

Apart from observing Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai, they turned their eyes to the mysterious and magnificent but lifeless Zijin Palace behind each other.

After sizing up, both of them withdrew their gazes, and their eyes fell on the Four Elephants Zhuxian Formation again.

No matter what the result of this trip to Supreme Master and Jin Zhaokai's mentor and apprentice is, their primary goal is always Ye Qingpeng.

In the vast void, the battle in the Four Elephant Zhuxian formation was fierce, but outside the formation fell into a strange balance and tranquility.

Until, someone broke into here again.

Suddenly there was a Buddha's light shining everywhere.

A huge Buddha with a body like vajra glass, solid and clear, and whose body seems to fill the entire universe with infinite size, suddenly appeared.

"My Buddha is merciful." The Buddha folded his palms together.

The Buddha's music and chanting spread all over the world. Wherever it goes, the Buddha's light will transform into a pure land, and you will feel immeasurable freedom.

Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai nodded slightly, and finally said: "Vajra Zizai Wangfo, it's been a long time, are you here all right?"

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The Buddha bowed his head in greeting: "His Majesty Yao has invited you. If it is not a last resort, I really don't want to meet you here again."

Lei Han, Shen Herong's eyes flickered slightly after hearing Jin Zhaokai's address to the Buddha.

Yuehuang Zhou Tao and Lihuang Wang Yongzhen looked even more serious.

Vajra Freedom King Buddha.

Known as the first Buddha under the Buddha, he has great supernatural powers and is invincible in fighting with others.

It is rumored that its golden body is as eternal and incorruptible as Buddha, and it is strong and comfortable.

The Buddha looked at Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai and sighed softly:

"Your Majesty Yao, you have been living in peace and purity all these years, why bother to fall into obsession again?"

Jin Zhaokai smiled for the first time since his appearance: "Buddha doesn't have to fight with me anymore. Since you and I are here today, we won't settle with words after all."

King Kong Zizai Wangfo then sighed again.

Another figure appeared beside him.

Compared with the huge Buddha, this figure looks thin.

But the spine is straight, and Wenhua's talent soars to the sky, as if piercing through the universe and supporting the void.

All of this belonged to a seemingly thin old man.

"The teacher said that the supreme being is overbearing and tyrannical, and it is not the blessing of all living beings. Therefore, we will depose him together with the Buddha and the Taoist."

The old man had no expression on his face, his hands were still in front of him, but he was holding a bamboo whip in reverence:

"Anyone who tries to help the restoration will mess with the people of the common people. We should attack them together. His Majesty Yao Huang, don't make mistakes, and turn around quickly."

Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai's eyes landed on the bamboo whip, then moved his eyes up, and looked at the old man:

"Mr. Cong is still the same, always talking about the most holy teacher."

Standing next to Vajra Zizai Wang Fo, Cong Shengren was expressionless. After reprimanding Jin Zhaokai, he shifted his gaze.

Then it fell on Shen Herong.

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