This Foshan is worthy of being a Buddhist holy weapon in the Buddha realm in the Sumeru Heaven.

"Buzz!" At the foot of Mount Sumeru, the door of reincarnation flashed, and Xuanyuan Peng fell from the sky like a divine weapon. With a sound of a puff, he jumped into Mount Sumeru, at the foot of the mountain!

With such a short-range sky-breaking jump, he could accurately grasp the spatial coordinates of the jump, so he used the Gate of Reincarnation to escape the disaster of suppression and jumped into Mount Sumeru.

He wants to make a big fuss in Mount Sumeru and completely suppress and provoke his Buddhist territory!

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh..." Before Xuanyuan Peng could stand firm, bronze lights flashed, and the green energy soared into the sky suddenly shot down from the top of the first peak. Each bronze man had a bald head and a red back, wearing a pair of calves, and his bulging muscles were like bronze steel ingots, which were indestructible!

"Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes flashed, and he saw the eighteen bronze men, who dared to bald and brunette in front of him? His eyes of the master suddenly appeared, and a venomous eye light shot out!

If the Peacock King on Mount Sumeru wants to kill him and establish his authority, he must learn from the Supreme Demon Lord more than ten thousand years ago and make a big fuss in the Buddha Realm. However, the Supreme Demon Lord made a big fuss in the Amitabha Buddha lineage in the Lingshan Mountain of the highest heaven, and now he will directly take the Peacock King on Mount Sumeru in the Sumeru Heaven!

"Bangbangbang..." Unexpectedly, his poisonous eyes shot on the bodies of bronze men, and they could not be shaken or corroded, and they were bounced away...

"Is it because my highly poisonous eye technique is restricted by the power of the Sumeru Mountain and cannot perform the full power?" Xuanyuan Peng couldn't help but be stunned. His poisonous eye technique complemented each other. Unexpectedly, he jumped into the Sumeru Mountain and would not have any effect at all.

"Bronze man locked the demon!" Eighteen bronze men with green aura roared, and eighteen bronze palms with flashing copper lights were like a person bombarding, bombarding every vital part of Xuanyuan Peng's body from all directions!

"Eighteen Bronze Man, right? Look at my Hell's Scythe!" Xuanyuan Peng let out a long roar, stretched out his big hand, and a blunt air sounded, and a scarlet hell's sickle condensed in his palm.

Xuanyuan Peng suddenly penetrated into the eyes of the knife handle space array of the Hell Scythe. Ten drops of the original essence and blood of the second-level master. This was part of the essence and blood of the more than 500 second-level masters that he had just refined. He suddenly activated it and started to burn. The sickle blade buzzed, as if it was glowing, and billions of blood-colored sickle lights burst out.

"Break!" Xuanyuan Peng slashed with a sickle, spinning like a tornado. With a bang, a blade curtain slashed towards him in all directions, on the bronze palms with copper light shining!

"Sonk! Sonk! Sonk!..." The sickle of hell was like cutting gold and breaking iron, and a series of explosions of gold and iron bursts out. It actually cut off eighteen bronze men's arms like a sickle!

"Wow..." The eighteen bronze men of Buddhism, holding the broken arms, holding the broken arms, and holding the broken wrist, all blood sprayed like copper rain. They wanted to rebirth or repair the Vajra Indestructible magical power, but they found that it did not work at all!

"I miss you who live alone and do not contact the outside world, there is no big evil. I will spare your life and stop intercepting me for revenge on the Peacock King..." Xuanyuan Peng sneered, holding the sickle of hell, and was about to soar into the sky and jump to the second peak of Mount Sumeru...

"Don't leave..." Peng's voice, the eighteen bronze men roared, stretched out their respective bronze palms, and grabbed Xuanyuan Peng frantically regardless of his own pain.

"Hmph, this is your own way to die. Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xuanyuan Peng frowned and shouted. A Bagua Measurement Step disappeared from their palms in an instant. The next second, it suddenly condensed behind the bronze people. The sickle suddenly raised, and a shocking sound of gold and iron. The heads of the eighteen bronze men were chopped away by his sickle...

Copper blood shot from the headless copper body like a fountain...

"Marubic King, I, Xuanyuan Peng, killed your Mount Sumeru, and swear to ask you for justice that was plotted against you. If you are one-on-one, if you are afraid of death, please let your subordinates intercept it in waves. I will kill one by one, and I will kill one by one!" Xuanyuan Peng's sonic power was like a lion's roar, passing his words to the unattainable peak of Sumeru!

"Hmph, the young demon clown, you are worthy of paying a settlement with me? Come on, I'm waiting for you to come to the door on Piaomiao Peak! Listen to the people at the peak, don't stop him! Come and watch the battle!" The cold words of the Peacock King were suddenly passed down from above the highest peak. He overlooked the scene of the tragic death of the eighteen bronze men. The Amitabha Dynasty, with thousands of rulers, died, and it can be seen that it is not easy to mess with. If you want to kill him, you must use high-end power.

So with his order, the peaks obeyed, and... Pieces of Buddha light soared into the sky, and every Buddhist master at the top flew to the highest Piaomiao Peak, gathered around the Peacock King, waiting for Xuanyuan Peng to come to the door.

"Very good, Peacock King, I'm here!" Xuanyuan Peng cheered up his spirits, stepped on the sky-measuring step, like teleportation, rubbing from the undulating peaks like dragon pythons, whizzing, whizzing, whizzing, rushing and jumping upwards towards the highest Piaomiao Peak...

This Mount Sumeru is indeed immeasurable. Its original body is a small universe. From a distance, it looks like a peak of mountains. However, when you jump, it is far apart from each peak, as if it is like a sea of ​​stars. Each mountain is a small world for Buddhist masters and monks to live in.

Since the Buddhist powers among the peaks had already rushed to Piaomiao Peak, Xuanyuan Peng jumped up the way, and it can be said that the place where he passed was empty and silent. He saw that on the top of the peaks, they were like land worlds full of Buddha energy, building countless magnificent Buddha kingdoms, and even living countless believers, appearing in the peak world, living...

These believers are not Buddhist monks with great supernatural powers. Most of them are loyal believers with devout faith. They live in the world of the world of the Buddha's realm provided by Mount Sumeru. Their daily task is to recite scriptures and provide surging faith energy, so that Mount Sumeru is shining with golden light, full of the faith of Buddha and the origin of Buddha...

"Swoosh!" Xuanyuan Peng is like an arrow piercing through the clouds, like a ripple flying into the sky, jumping through countless small worlds on the top of the peak in the blink of an eye, and suddenly jumped to the highest peak - Piaomiao Peak...

He saw that the one at the Piaomiao Peak was "will reach the top of the mountain and overlook the small mountains"! It was like the king of Sumeru peaks, with the highest altitude. Above the peak, billions of Buddha lights were shrouded in mist, and the deepest part was like a sword supporting the sky, emerging from behind the back of a Peacock King Buddha, which was billions of meters high, which set off his majestic and unpredictable.

On both sides of the Peacock King Buddha are bronze men, arhats, Wei Tuo, Vajras, and various extremely powerful worship guardians. On the temple pillars, there are also ancient immortal dragons circling...

The most eye-catching thing is that there are four Bodhisattva thrones under the seat of the Mauryan King Buddha. Four Bodhisattvas sit cross-legged, each with compassionate faces, as if they are pitying the sufferings of countless people in the world. They are extremely noble as if they are sacrificing themselves to feed eagles anytime and anywhere. Behind the four Bodhisattvas, there are a few monks standing...

"Amitabha, Sumeru Buddha Domain, welcomes Xuanyuan Peng, the lord of the underworld. Today, Piaomiao Peak is your burial place and slaughterhouse!" The high-paced Buddha name suddenly destroyed the trace of good feelings that finally arise in Xuanyuan Peng's heart.

"Malachic King, there is no hatred between my Netherland and your Buddha Domain. My subordinates chased and started a catastrophic war and caused a great disaster. The remnants of the Divine Domain, which was the ninth prince of your Amitabha Dynasty. He wanted to intercept the beauty halfway, kill the master of my Netherland, and start a conflict between you and me..." Xuanyuan Peng roared a long time ago. He was not afraid of fighting, but he had to explain the right and wrong first. He did not ask the Sumeru Buddha Domain to understand him, but said it to the heaven and earth. To put it bluntly, that is, to the "will of heaven" in the dark!

Since the original laws of the Sumeru Heavenly Realm are protected by the will of heaven and are strictly restricted by those who fight in the Sumeru Heavenly Realm, they must not exceed the power of the third-level master to prevent the sky from shattering and being unable to be repaired. Then, this must indicate that the invisible will of heaven cannot touch the invisible will of heaven, but they are always paying attention to the countless beings, Xuanyuan Peng fights the God Realm and hunts down the remains of the God Realm, including what he said at this moment, is all for God’s Realm to listen to.

He was not sure that God's will must listen to his voice, but if he launched such a huge action to end the catastrophe, it would definitely attract God's will't it?

He guessed this way, no matter whether the will of heaven listens to him or not, since he is ready to ascend to the high heaven in the future and compete for Pangu's brain, he must use all kinds of means to attract the attention of heaven, try every means to win over the great fortune for himself, and add points to his image in front of heaven...

"Hmph, little devil boy, you broke into my Mount Sumeru, Piaomiao Peak, you are the tiger leaving the mountain, the giant whale coming out of the water, do you think you can still walk down Mount Sumeru alive? Bah, you don't want you, will my Buddhist ancestry let you go? It's simply a delusion!" A Bodhisattva suddenly turned cold, and the compassionate expression on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye. Instead, he was deeply hated and deeply resentful...

"I, Mangu Bodhisattva King, more than ten thousand years ago, was blinded by the Great Demon King of War Heaven under the command of the Supreme Demon Lord, and I still cannot recover! I hate the remnants of the Nether Clan for life. Since you have inherited the mantle of the Supreme Old Demon, I will repay this blood debt to me today!"

Xuanyuan Peng listened to his deep hatred and like the sea, and then he realized that these four Bodhisattvas were actually king-level Bodhisattvas, with a higher status than ordinary Bodhisattvas. No wonder they could sit in front of the seat of the Peacock King Buddha, and they had the right to sit on the same level. I believe that on the Lingshan Mountain in the highest heaven, under the seat of Amitabha Buddha, there will be more powerful Bodhisattvas... More powerful than king-level...

"Hehehehehehe... It's been more than ten thousand years. I'll wait for you, the devil's son, to be born. I, the Bodhisattva King of the Four Seas, was pierced through my chest by a spear under the Supreme Old Demon. There is still a blood hole left. I have to suffer thousands of pain every day. This blood feud has been waiting for you to settle it!"

Another Bodhisattva King from the Four Seas fought against the powerful men under the Supreme Demon Lord back then, leaving terrible scars that could not be recovered for the rest of his life. It seems that this debt must be remembered on Xuanyuan Peng!

"I am the Bodhisattva King of the Void!"

"I am the Bodhisattva of Thunder and Lightning!"

The other two Bodhisattva kings also signed up for their own names. They had no blood debts, and their words were not extreme. They still had a sense of compassion for all living beings. However, Xuanyuan Peng witnessed the changes in the Mangu Bodhisattva King and the Four Seas Bodhisattva King turned against each other and read books. All the good feelings and respect that he had finally developed in his heart disappeared.

The performance of the Mangu Bodhisattva King and the Four Seas Bodhisattva King made Xuanyuan Peng feel that this Buddha Domain, which seemed to be living in the same world, was not the only place of self-righteousness, a place of noble morality, and a gathering place where revenge was profound and revenge was often thought of. It was just that the suffering master could not be found and could not vent his anger, so he hid the surging anger and hatred in his heart and made a look of compassion on his face. When Xuanyuan Peng appeared, it aroused the deep resentment and hatred of the two Bodhisattva Kings.

"Hahaha, I thought that this time I came up was a grudge with the Peacock King. He actually attacked me with the supreme identity of the Lord of Sumeru, trying to use a spiritual energy to shake me into an idiot. Unfortunately, I was defeated by me. Unexpectedly, after I came up, there were two Bodhisattva kings asking me for blood debts. Hum, very good, very good, you are right, I, Xuanyuan Peng, inherited the inheritance of the supreme demon Lord's mantle. Whoever has a blood debt with him can find me, and I will carry it all my shoulders!"

Xuanyuan Pengfei fell before the Peacock King and the Buddhist gangs. He looked fearless and let out a long roar, and was filled with heroic spirit!

"Hmph, I can't bear it!" A deafening Buddha sound exploded through the air, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, shaking the sky, and the small universe of Sumi trembled constantly.

"Boom!" Ancient Buddhas, either with a smile on their faces, with a big belly highlighted, with ears hanging down their shoulders, with hands over their knees, with a round face and a fat body, or a thin figure... One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one... They appeared like raindrops, and Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual sense swept, and there were as many as one million people!

"Amitabha, millions of Buddhas on Mount Sumeru, pay tribute to Xuanyuan Peng, the lord of the underworld clan. Little demon cub, I heard that you are known as a mobile treasure house, caring about the Hell Tower, the Nine Emperors' weapons, human-shaped immortal pills and other peerless treasures. The Buddha said: Put down the butcher knife and turn back to the shore! We will give you a chance to repay your sins, kneel in front of the Buddhas, respectfully offer all your treasures, especially the Hell Tower, and then destroy your magical powers and destroy the sea of ​​the universe. Mount Sumeru, I will give you a quiet room and give you a volume of confession scriptures, allowing you to recite scriptures and repent for life, until the great broken catastrophe of the universe arrives!"

A smiling ancient Buddha said loudly and suddenly changed his previous murderous aura and drove away all the killing momentum. He seemed to be compassionate and wanted to give him a chance to atone for his sins.
Chapter completed!