Chapter 1227: Kou Ye, this is a dispute over the orthodoxy of the Kingdom of Heaven...
The death of the Son of God Jesus is not the end of this battle. At least Mo Cheng is very clear that this is not the end yet.
After the long knife pierced his chest, the Son of God Jesus' whole body stiffened, but behind him a shadow that looked exactly like him was knocked away.
The shadow struggled hard, trying to return to the body, but whether it was the sharp teeth of the seven-headed, seven-crown, ten-horned giant red dragon or the blazing hellfire, they were all biting and burning the shadow that represented the noble soul of the Son of God.
Then, the power of Broken Brother Dao exploded completely, and the soul image was shattered into two, two into four, four into eight...
It shattered into millions of pieces like glass!
The Son of God Jesus shattered into points of light that could not be reassembled and dissipated in all directions. Under the power of Brother Duan, his heart, which served as his power source, was destroyed, and his body was assimilated by the tough and overbearing holy light.
Just as these spots of light completely dissipated, everyone heard a sigh. The sigh was heard from everywhere, ringing in the ears of all living beings and all existences.
Then a magnificent cross stood at the place where the Son of Jesus last disappeared. Countless points of light returned from nowhere, gathered in the cross, recombined, and finally pieced together the intact soul of the Son of Jesus.
After all the people were killed on the cross, the Son of God Jesus slowly descended with his arms outstretched. In less than thirty seconds, he was resurrected just as the Bible said.
"It seems your resurrection CD is not three days."
The Son of God Jesus possesses the power to resurrect. Mo Cheng had been wary of this kind of thing as soon as he saw him.
After all, even he had heard the story of Jesus rising from the dead after being crucified.
But what he didn't expect was that the opponent's resurrection level was so high that even if his soul was shattered and his spirit was scattered, he could still be resurrected.
Jesus, who had come back to the world, had eyes full of anger. No one would be in a good temper when being stabbed in the heart or even beaten to death.
The Son of God Jesus was seen with his fists clenched, light surrounding him, and obvious and terrifying power fluctuations emanating from his body.
The compassion and peace in those eyes had faded away, and Mo Cheng could clearly understand one sentence from those eyes: Brother, today I am going to knock you down with my own hands!
As the Son of God Jesus gathered strength, the Vatican Church rang out with songs of praise from angels, the gates of heaven opened, and countless angels in armor and holding swords descended upon the earth.
At the same time, Mo Cheng tapped his toes lightly, and in an instant the power of the [Guardian Angel] enveloped the earth. There was an angel guarding every building, and watching the angels descending from the sky.
Everyone can realize one thing.
The dispute between God's firstborn son and God's secondborn son, the ruler of heaven, will be decided today and at this time.
It seems so, but Mo Cheng has no intention of getting entangled with the Son of God Jesus. If he fights an enemy that cannot be killed in a short time, especially when the opponent has the means to resurrect, then the outcome of this battle will be postponed indefinitely.
What Mo Cheng lacks at this moment is time.
He swayed sideways, his body turned into light and tried to break out of the cage, while shouting, "Siddhartha, do it!"
At this moment, Siddhartha, who was meditating with his eyes closed under the Bodhi tree and should have had no reaction to anything in the outside world, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his right hand to press down in the air.
And outside the earth, there is an infinitely huge golden body coming from the Milky Way, and golden lotuses are growing all over the solar system. The Buddha's palm is seen slowly falling from outer space, suppressing everything in the world.
The Buddha's palm turned into a mountain of five elements, cutting off space and time to form a unique space, while also isolating the Son of God Jesus from the outside world.
At the moment when the Five Elements Mountain fell, Mo Cheng turned into a ray of light and left through the gap that Siddhartha deliberately left.
At this moment, in this space that is , only Siddhartha and the Son Jesus are left.
Mo Cheng's departure gradually dissipated the anger in the eyes of the Son of God Jesus. He looked around and realized that it would take a lot of time for him to break through this place and leave with his own strength.
This was the arrangement that Mo Cheng and Siddhartha had made at the beginning, a space that allowed Mo Cheng to fight without any worries and where Po Xun could not escape.
This is an octagonal cage formed with the help of the supreme wisdom and power of all Buddhas, specially used for the life-and-death battle between Po Xun and Mo Cheng.
"Bo Xun has tricked you." Siddhartha said calmly, "He knew that if he came alone, he would have to fight Mo Cheng to the death, but he couldn't help but hinder my enlightenment. That's why he formed an alliance with you and let you fill this hole, which not only hindered my enlightenment, but also made Mo Cheng exhausted."
"Are you talking about the evil spirit that speaks like an ancient snake? His temptation is indeed very strong. But my will to appear here has not been tempted at all."
The Son of God Jesus approached slowly, but he had no intention of fighting. He even showed a helpless look on his face. "My intention this time is just to stop him from creating something that shouldn't be born."
Siddhartha sat under the Bodhi tree, and the Son of God Jesus walked over and sat down in front of him. Compared to the battle with Mo Cheng, it was more like both sides had changed their opponents, but this time the competition was not about magic power and magical powers.
"You value power too much and cannot tolerate his behavior, so why do you call him a brother?"
The earliest Buddhism was against the caste system that divided people into different levels, so when Jesus sat in front of it, the words it spoke could not be gentle.
After all, in terms of their positions, the two sides are now in a state of hostility.
"As his ally, weren't you also unable to help him in this regard? Because if you had helped him in this regard, what would you have said to prove your innocence?"
"So I trapped you here."
As these words were spoken, a Ganoderma lucidum slowly grew out of the ground. It quickly grew to form a table top, on which were placed two cups of tea.
"I was planning to trick Po Xun, but Po Xun didn't fall for it. It's not bad to have a Saint Son come in. If I don't attain enlightenment and become a Buddha, this place will be a prison for you and me. You and I will leave this round and just be a spectator."
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On the other side, Mo Cheng, who had left the battlefield, encountered other troubles.
That was the army of angels that descended from heaven. These warriors summoned by the Son of God were facing Mo Cheng, blocking his way forward.
The leader in front of the angels, with his six wings and the flaming sword in his hand, was so clear that even Mo Cheng knew who he was.
Michael, the Prince of Heaven.
And Michael was not the only one present. Gabriel, Raphael and other supreme seraphim were standing behind Michael, facing Mo Cheng.
