Chapter one thousand and twenty-one Shixian River
Boom
Ren Huang thought of heaven and earth, and the whole world was shocked.
This is an unprecedented change, because the spirit of life is about to rise against the sky!
Li Shimin and Yi Long took the lead, followed by hundreds of monks and tens of thousands of monks. The drums roared and shattered the virtual army like a torrent, and there was no one who dared to fight ahead.
This momentum is so majestic that the earth looks up to all sentient beings and can’t help but believe that this emperor is really going to accomplish such a great cause and create a myth to ascend to Tiancheng Tiandi!
"mortals are always ignorant."
Just as the momentum of the immortal army of the Tang Dynasty was like a rainbow, all the screaming of blood-boiling drums suddenly disappeared, leaving a faint sigh echoing in the ears of all beings.
The voice of all living beings was shocked, and many strong people changed their faces and showed different reactions because of this sentence.
The emperor stepped on the peak, followed by a quiet retreat, followed by a sacred forest in the back of the mountain, and the nine palaces in China looked like Apollo’s ten-day Buddha chanting in front of him and practicing the nine-headed golden eagle with a flash of fear. She vaguely guessed that the master thought of the man who had slapped him to suppress today’s terror, and he was arrogant, as she now could not give birth to any other thoughts except fear.
Saint ShiXian corners of the mouth slightly raised, eyes smiling, waiting for you for a thousand years, and all loneliness blooms at this moment.
A burly monkey in Huaguoshan rises to the sky and looks at him. It’s not Li Shimin, but a higher place. His fists are clenched and blazing with anger’s fighting spirit is boiling … He’s just a winner in his life. It’s a great Buddha.
What about winning like losing?
He fought straight to heaven, and no one was taller than him.
"I really respect that you want to stop me?"
Li Shimin face upwards screaming at this moment he has stopped and can’t stop.
"The Heavenly Emperor’s crown is very heavy, and your head can’t bear it."
"How do you know its weight if you haven’t worn it?"
Li Shimin is obviously not satisfied with the answer from heaven, so that he can be satisfied with being an emperor again after thousands of years.
The great strength accumulated over the past thousand years has convinced him that even if he had defeated the Tathagata, the mountain could still be knocked down … Heaven will conquer everyone!
"kill!"
When the arm is lifted, a handle of gold and Rapier appears in Li Shimin’s hand. This is the heavenly sword, which has been condensed by other people’s beliefs for thousands of years. It represents the will of Ren Huang to respect all beings. With this sword in hand, he can intimidate all beings and he can fight against heaven together.
He and his staff have calculated several times that whether this sword was once Tathagata or true respect can be cut off only by this mouth.
But today’s respect is far from what it used to be …
Boom
The sun shines brightly.
Eternity of light
Silence is far away!
I was surprised to see that in that sky, I don’t know how long it took, but the sun exploded and exhausted, and the sun came to the humanized fire and burned everything.
What hundreds of monks, tens of thousands of troops, and what an emperor through the ages are so small and fragile in the face of such natural disasters have become jokes, and even a scream will be gone.
"Who can be the enemy except heaven?"
Li Shimin is one of the few people who didn’t die in the first wave of solar fire and rain. When they saw their thousand-year hard work destroyed, they cried, and the furious heavenly sword held high the whole Tang Dynasty, and hundreds of millions of people trembled, and then they couldn’t help but kneel down and worship and offer their beliefs.