Sadly fell, a little true spirit was silent, and was included in the reincarnation of the Hongmeng world by Yin Xue Ge.
Hongmeng World, a huge planet without friends, the sky is full of flowers, the sky is full of Buddha light lingering in the void, and the low Sanskrit chant is falling from the sky.
When they saw the vision of the sky, they knew that there was a great reincarnation of Buddhism, and countless Buddhist cultivators and believers knelt on the ground to worship sincerely.
On this planet, in a powerful empire, a prince has fallen to the ground.
As soon as he was born, he had a strange fragrance all over his body, red light rolled all over the ground, and purple qi fell in the sky.
A dragon and a tiger stepped on the clouds, the dragon landed on the roof and looked up to the sky and groaned, and the tiger sat in front of the door and roared in a low voice.
Under the instruction of Yin Xue Ge, one hundred and eight powerful monks from the Buddhist Sect came with countless disciples to bring this prince full of sorrow into the Buddhist Sect.
But in the Holy Spirit Realm, there was a rain of blood, and countless Buddhist monks felt a sharp pain in their hearts for no reason, as if they had suddenly lost something.
Those Buddha cultivators who cultivated the Buddha's golden body and body supernatural powers, and the golden body was tempered with thousands of powerful and abnormal powers, were even more blank in their minds, and their comprehension of their own golden body and law body suddenly fell to a big level.
Many Buddhist Buddhas, because of the decay of the golden body, fell from the Buddha realm to the Bodhisattva realm.
Countless Buddhist cultivators looked at each other in shock, but they didn't know what was going on.
In the endless void, the Bodhi Buddha and the King of Joy and Sorrow looked at the sad Buddha who was scattered.
Since they became the leaders of Buddhism, they have witnessed the fall of countless Hongmeng powers.
Some of them were killed by their own hands, and some of them watched from the sidelines, watching them disappear in the catastrophe.
But since the six of them formed a solid little group, they never imagined that the six of them would fall one day.
Regardless of supernatural powers.
They have all reached the extreme of the Holy Spirit Realm, and they have stepped into the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel with one foot, but they lack a trace of chance, and they will be able to fit the Dao with their bodies, and from then on, they will be truly immortal and immortal.
But today, the Buddha of Sorrow has fallen before them.
And the soul is scattered, and even the true spirit has not escaped.
The "old friend" Bodhi Buddha and the King of Sorrow and Joy looked solemn, knelt on the ground with their hands folded, and bowed to the place where the Sorrowful Buddha fell.
The Empty Dao Ancestor standing beside them seemed to be sad and happy, his body shook slightly, but he didn't take the opportunity to attack these two great enemies.
Not only that, but the Empty Dao Ancestor also cautiously retreated a long way back.
The Assassin Bodhi Buddha and the King of Joy and Sorrow are two heavenly thunder sons that may explode at any time, who dares to touch one of their hairs at this time.
The Buddha's anger is not something that can be easily withdrew.
Don't think that the Empty Dao Ancestor can escape with the joint efforts of the six people, and even be able to resist the large array set up by the six of them without dying.
That was because the Six Buddhas were unwilling to waste too much spirit on the Empty Miao Dao Ancestor, and they were unwilling to be killed or injured by the desperate Empty Miao Dao Ancestor.
The plan of the Six Buddhas was to use water to grind and refine the Empty Dao Ancestor without any risk, so they used the Great Array to trap the Empty Miao Dao Ancestor.
But if the Empty Dao Ancestor dares to make a move at this time, once it angers the Bodhi Buddha and the King of Joy and Sorrow, with the temperament and means that Buddhism has always had.
It is absolutely impossible for the Empty Dao Ancestor to retreat with his whole body.
In the Great Array of the Nine Curves of the River Styx, the Buddha of Doom, who was in the sense of endless silence, suddenly opened his eyes.
He let out a low sigh.
The Buddha light in the back of his head spread out one after another, and the breath on his body suddenly underwent some kind of wonderful transformation, just like a cicada that was originally singing in the wind on the treetops, suddenly curled up in the depths of the ground, constricting all his essence.
"Silence Nirvana" Youquan also opened her eyes, and she said lightly: "Old monk."
Your luck is really not bad, at this time you have an epiphany, but you are the enemy, so Youquan can't let go. ” With a flick of the snow-white and pink fingers, the solidified Nine-Song Styx Great Array suddenly collapsed.
From a lifeless, silent river channel suddenly turned into a raging black dragon.
The diametrically opposed Heavenly Dao artistic conception immediately pulled the Buddha's state of mind, the divine light in his eyes was chaotic, and the breath in his body suddenly became chaotic, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.
The River Styx condensed again, then disintegrated again.
The Youquan constantly transforms the breath of the River Styx, and gradually there are Xuan Ice, Heavenly Thunder, Yin Demon, and Ghost Fire, and all kinds of Heavenly Dao artistic conceptions are integrated into the River Styx.
The Heavenly Dao Law of One impacted the mind of the Buddha, making his face more and more ugly, and the blood he spat out was also increasing.
In the innate Xuanyin bottle, countless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals came out.
Countless heavenly nets were supported by these heavenly soldiers and generals, the void was imprisoned, the chaos was compressed, and the body of the Buddha trembled for a while, and the trillions of thoughts in his heart were also imprisoned by the heavenly and earthly nets.
A thirty-three purple thunder pagoda appeared above the head of the Buddha, and on each layer of the thunder pagoda, there were tens of thousands of peak golden immortals under the leadership of the three Dao Venerables who majored in the Thunder Avenue.
With the sound of a long incantation, layers of thunder towers continued to light up, and the terrifying power of heavenly thunder brewed in the thunder tower.
Before the Buddha could get rid of the suppression of his mind by the net, a wild thunder dragon that was thousands of miles long slashed from the top of his head.
On a normal day, any thunder attack can be extinguished at will by just a thought for the Buddha.
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But now that his mind was compressed by the net of heaven and earth, and he was facing the strange attack of the Heavenly Dao of Youquan, he had no time to deal with the thunder that fell on his head.
The terrifying thunder dragon slammed into the head of the Buddha, who was already a near-incorruptible cultivator, but his golden body body still had a limit.
The thunder shattered his skin, invaded his body, and turned into countless thunderbolts like sharp knives that wantonly tore and destroyed in his body.
The Buddha whispered in pain, but soon he was confined to the strength of the exhalation.
The great array of heaven and earth nets composed of trillions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals is no longer a great terror that human beings can withstand.
Perhaps, only a true Heavenly Dao controller can resist this level of suppression, but it is clear that the current Buddha of Doom cannot do this.
The Empty Dao Ancestor's face became more and more strange, and he looked at the Heaven and Earth Net Great Array under Youquan's control in a daze, looking at the Thirty-Three Heavenly Thunder Pagoda that was obviously condensed with supreme mana.
"How the hell did they do it," the Empty Dao Ancestor muttered to himself, "Even if it is our disciple, even if it is bound by the rules and precepts of the sect.
Nor could they be so disciplined as the secular armies. ” "Trillions of immortals are all one, and the exercises they cultivate are all from the same vein, and even the mana fluctuations they cultivate are not any different.
How did they do this, with immortals to form such a large army, this" The Empty Dao Ancestor is also messy, the existence of these heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals.
Completely subverted some of his common sense.
The major sects and families in the Holy Spirit Realm all have armed forces similar to private armies; Within the sect, this kind of armed force may be called the law enforcement team, and in the big family, this kind of armed force may simply be called a certain army However, cultivators pay attention to being unrestrained and carefree, even if it is a law enforcement team or a private army, their members are all cultivating behind closed doors on weekdays, and occasionally conduct some small-scale war drills, which is very elite.
And whether it's a law enforcement team or a private army.
Everyone's spiritual root endowment is different, everyone's cultivation is different, and in the end, everyone's cultivation of supernatural powers and secret techniques is naturally different.
But these heavenly soldiers and generals, they act like one person, and their mana fluctuations are also the same source, obviously they are all cultivating the same exercises, and even the mana fluctuations they cultivate are no different.
Such an army composed of immortals, even if it was a sect established by the Six Buddhas and the Six Dao, could not have such terrifying power.
Even if it's the soul master.
He didn't have the ability to create such a terrible army.
The Empty Dao Ancestor was completely messy.
He looked at Yin Xue Ge very puzzled, this Taoist friend who was once regarded by him as a chess piece, how could he not even see through his encounters and encounters There is an extremely terrifying and mysterious power in Yin Xue Ge's body, this power actually resists the innate divine power of the Ethereal Dao Ancestor, with his innate divine power to control time and space.
He couldn't even perceive any possible future on Yin Xue Ge's body, let alone trace his past.
"It shouldn't be," Empty Dao Ancestor sighed in a low voice in confusion.
In the Netherworld Ten Thousand Demon Array, the Pure Meditation Zen Master and the Buddha of Liberation did not even have time to roar and be sad.
Rahu used a large array to gather the power of hundreds of millions of demon gods to infuse himself, and actually forcibly raised his strength to a level comparable to that of the two great Buddhas.
Holding a ghostly and evil innate spirit treasure blood slaughtering sword.
Above his head, an all-encompassing, overlapping innate treasure Netherworld True Demon Diagram composed of countless demon illusions, Luo Hu Wei smiled, led hundreds of millions of subordinates, and beat the two Buddhas gasping for breath, and in just a quarter of an hour, the two Buddhas had taken several elixirs to replenish mana one after another.
"Why struggle For you old monks, death is liberation" Rahu slashed hard, smashing the two Buddhas all over the golden light, and laughed sharply: "Liberation, liberation, good, liberation, liberation, no trouble."
You have been a monk in your life, you have never touched a woman, hurry up and reincarnate, I will help you choose a good person to reincarnate, and be a gentleman in the next life, have nothing to tease the little girl, grab a few people's girls, how happy" These indecent words were all uttered by Rahu with supreme magic skills, and the strange shouts shook the bodies of the two Buddhas back and forth, and their hearts were disturbed.
Yin Xue Ge looked at the empty Dao Ancestor: "Daoyou, the past kindness has been returned."
It's just that Daoyou still need me to help you do more."
Pointing to the Bodhi Buddha and the King of Sorrow and Joy, Yin Xue Ge sneered: "It's better for us to join forces and pick them all up" to be continued.
S: I woke up early in the morning, and I haven't eaten yet, so let's finish a chapter first.
In the afternoon, he was arrested for a meeting, and he had to go to the city again.
If all goes well, we will be able to go home at about four o'clock.
It happened to be the rush hour after work, and the road was blocked for forty minutes, and it was more than six o'clock and seven o'clock, and I should be able to get home.
Crying, trying to write another chapter after dinner to update: