"I have to say, boy, your mouth is really worried. When you die, you dare to laugh at me. No matter how poor I am, I am also a strong emperor. Why not be called the emperor of the east
The emperor frowned and said haughtily that this man was very conceited.
"To kill you today is to avenge the hundred thousand monks who died miserably, so as to comfort their spirits in heaven."
When they heard the tyrannical words of the emperor, they were even more frightened. They had to be afraid.
"Well, brother Donghuang is very kind. I'm here to join in the fun and make a little contribution." A roaring sound of thunder came from the sky. The thunder tide of three thousand li was surging, and the black clouds of six thousand li came down from the sky. It was like a thunder Castle moving and shaking all people's souls.
"Ha ha, how can we have no sword owl in such a grand occasion?" A voice came out, and a sword came from the sky. The sword was powerful for thousands of miles. The swords in the hands of countless powerful men all shook and came out of their scabbards. They flew into the void automatically and condensed into a river of swords to worship this man, just like paying homage to a king in the sword.
"Hum..." The two of them came to each other in size, followed by a series of Buddhist and Taoist Buddhist sounds floating from the void, which carried the great Buddhist rhyme, listening to people's peace of mind, which made countless people worship.
After the sound of Zen, a circle of Buddha halo brilliance condenses in the void, and a lotus shaped slowly. With a Shua sound, a monk with bare arms appears on the lotus seat. His face is solemn, his face is compassionate, and his body is surrounded by eight treasures. He stares at Chu Xuan quietly with a look of compassion on his face, but he doesn't speak.
Almost immediately, the three powerful emperors came, and the whole sky was shaking and unstable. It seemed that it would collapse at any time.
Everyone was surprised, no matter who, all knelt down on the ground, only Chu Xuan frowned and gazed.
"Thunder God, sword God, I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for three thousand years. In the past, you and I were enemies, but today we can get together here. It's really the time and fate that we can get together!" The emperor said with emotion.
"Ha ha, the thousand year dispute between you and me seems too ridiculous now. I'm really ashamed to say that you and I are too short-sighted. Today, the seedlings of the world tree are born. We should join in the fun and jointly kill the evil people of chuxuan." Thunder God roared, and finally glanced at Chu Xuan. He said with righteous words.
Seeing this, the sword God nodded and said with a smile: "for nothing else, we can't just sit back and ignore the fact that Chu Xuan killed one hundred thousand friars."
"Yes, it's just a matter of Taoism. I don't know what kind of strength Buddhism is involved in? Why are you here The fire god venerable praised the words of the sword God and the Thunder God. At last, the words turned abruptly and questioned the monk who respected the treasure.
The eight treasures Buddha said plainly: "I'm here to persuade you not to be angry, to put down the butcher's knife, to become a Buddha on the ground, and not to add more killing industry."
However, his words attracted the sneers of other people on the spot, but they were not good at saying anything.
After all, everyone is like this, and there are big enemies like Chu Xuan. They dare not fight each other at the moment.
Although the surface of these great powers and the great emperor was relaxed, in fact, they were shocked because they found that they could not see through the depth of Chu Xuan.
In the face of their five powerful emperors and four powerful Dongtian masters, chuxuan didn't panic and even changed color, which really made them have no bottom in their hearts.
For thousands of years, they have never seen such arrogant people as Chu Xuan.