Long Live The Emperor! C.657 - : 58. If Buddha Is Famous, How Much Is It Worth?

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Chapter 657: 58. If Buddha Is Famous, How Much Is It Worth?

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It was Xia Ji’s Dao.

It was also his karma of good and evil.

It was also karma.

When spring arrived, Zhuzi Qi and Mother Qi were both pregnant.

Qi Zhuzi was still alright, laying dozens of eggs at a time.

Mother Qi was amazing. She laid thousands of eggs at once.

Fortunately, this saha tree reached the clouds and was extremely tall. Moreover, it could even form a forest of single trees, almost like an independent forest world. This was why many creatures existed on it and built their nests on it. 𝗳r𝐞ew𝚎bn𝚘ve𝚕.c𝗼𝗺

Xia Ji didn’t stop lecturing. As he lectured, his strength increased rapidly, and the fusion of various ” skills ” became more and more harmonious.

Observing heaven and earth can obtain skill beads, educating people can inherit karma, preaching can achieve enlightenment.

Every day, his strength was growing rapidly.

…

…

There were two sides to the story.

Although the nine kingdoms of Yanzhou were still in chaos, the Divine Court had clearly sensed the invasion.

One temple after another was destroyed, and those who had once betrayed the Wolf Snake and Death Church died one after another. This force of invasion was very powerful and hidden. Like a bulldozer, it attacked the Divine Court from the outside to the inside.

The Divine Court clearly knew where this force was and had guessed it…It was Xia Xiaosu.

This was the ancient Great Emperor, the first Pope of the Church of Wolves, Snakes, and Death, the predecessor of the Pantheon, the Pope of Doomsday. She was now known as the Empress.

She was here for revenge.

Although Wang Family Town was a secluded town, it still had more than 400,000 people. Almost all of these 400,000 people were cultivators. Excluding the division of labor, there were 100,000 people who could fight head-on at any time as elites.

These 100,000 people were like golden snakes, moving around the Empress, devouring piece after piece of land.

The bishops of the Temple who had no choice but to accept the “change of dynasty” also silently “changed their flag” and returned to Xia Xiaosu’s side in secret, providing information and necessary assistance to the Empress.

Although Xia Xiaosu was still kind-hearted, time had given her a new or original quality-gloominess.

This caused the empress to become decisive in killing.

Here, it had to be said that it was wonderful.

Miaomiao possessed a magical power…

She could help the people around her become invisible under the moonlight.

So …

The Empress could fight and endure, the elites of the royalists could sharpen their swords for thousands of years, Miao Miao could hide under the moon, the Sumeru Tree Demon could teleport in large numbers, many people in the Divine Court secretly rebelled, and many people did not put in any effort after knowing that their opponent was the Pope of Doomsday. They would ” doze off at work and run away immediately after work “…

Almost all of the temples in the outer perimeter had been swept clean. Only then did the nine Overgods in the core truly react.

The Empress, who was wearing the Nine Dragon Sun-Swallowing Robe, and Miss Miao Miao met a person on the way to raid the Divine Hall.

It was a white figure, like a lady, full of the style of a socialite. She was wrapped in white clothes and sat on the treetop. She smiled at the two of them.”Since it’s on the way, let’s go together?”

The Empress stared at him for a long time.

Then, the white shadow suddenly flung its hand and threw out a large bag of human heads.

The Empress looked over and saw that those heads were all divine sons, divine masters, or extremely difficult bones from the heretical temple of the Divine Court. Her expression relaxed slightly, and she felt that this white shadow was really unfathomable.

She had never felt this way before.

The white shadow said,”I want to destroy the Divine Court. You want to…”

“Who are you?” the Empress asked.

The white shadow looked up as if it was recalling something. It thought for a while and said, “”You can call me Bai Zhu.”