"You're talking too much, you can pass the Buddha Gate in front of you first."
Nuwa's rebellious heart suddenly rose at this moment, although she was stubborn in her mouth, she already regretted it in her heart, she shouldn't have put on such a posture in front of Chu Wangxian.
She slowly stared, her eyes shrunk, and the battle had begun.
The ancient soul of China, the monk of the Buddha.
I saw the entrance to the hell of the Buddha Gate, which was like a black hole, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
Immediately a golden splendor, such as a gilded Buddhist temple, such as a mirage appeared in the air, the bell rang non-stop, and the Buddha was full of light.
This time, who will be the guardian of the eighteen layers of hell in the Buddhist gate?
I saw five monks walking out of the floating Buddhist temple, each golden light flashed, showing the golden body of the Buddha, and at the same time holding the fearless seal, giving people a sense of invincibility.
"Amitabha!"
When the head of a monk, the four eyes are round, each of its eyes has a double vision, tiger-eyed, a fierce and vicious, quite a flower monk Lu Zhishen appearance.
This man folded his hands, looked at the Huaxia ghosts who broke through the door, and said angrily: "You dead souls, stubborn, doing evil everywhere, disturbing the order of the world, dare to come to the eighteenth layer of hell in Buddhism today to be presumptuous."
At this moment, the Buddhist monks showed thunderbolt means and were domineering.
It's like raising your hand, you can throw these ancient Chinese gods in front of you into hell.
"Haha, order in the world?
What is worldly order?
This place is originally the land of China, you Tianzhu people, doves occupy the magpie's nest, and there is a face to say order. ” Suddenly, it exploded like thunder.
"Who's talking nonsense here!"
The four-eyed monk was furious, and followed the direction of the sound to look at Chu Wangxian, who was standing a few miles away.
Bah!
is so cowardly, he actually stands so far away, and dares to make a big statement.
The four-eyed monk suppressed the fire slightly, and proclaimed the Buddha's horn: "Ridiculous, the Buddha Gate Avenue is broad and profound, it is the highest heavenly way in the world, regardless of high and low, everyone has a Buddha fate......"
"Okay, everyone present knows the details of Buddhism, wide eyes, who do you say this crooked reasoning to, and you don't want to be forgiving and quiet."
Chu Wangxian shouted.
He said the name of the four-eyed monk, Hiromu.
"Who are you, dare to come to Buddhism to be presumptuous!"
"You don't have the name of the question yet, so let's outdo my men first."
Chu Wangxian's right hand pressed, and this posture seemed to have given a military order.
"Amitabha, evil ghosts, let you see the supreme means of Buddhism."
Guangmu was as angry as fire, and he was completely fearless, and he just wanted to make a move, but he saw a round of the sun suddenly rise.
The sun is dazzling, and everywhere it passes, the ghost spirit is gone.
"I am in the Yellow Spring of the Nine Prisons, and I have long heard that the Buddhism Gate occupies my Huaxia land, so let's take a look today to see what is so powerful about your Buddhism."
"Who are you?"
Wide-eyed squint.
"The wind shines!"
The prison master of Xuquan, the sun candle can't help but take the lead.
He is a Chinese god of 10,000 years, and he has long heard that Sakyamuni only has a lifespan of 2,500 years in the Yellow Spring of the Nine Prisons, but he is just a junior, and he has established a huge Buddhist gate, even the Taoist gate of Taishang Laojun is helpless.
There was no chance to fight before, but now that the opportunity has come, he naturally wants to make a very spicy shot and try the catties of the Buddhas of Buddhism.
The sun is shining brightly.
Everyone was frightened, and the sunlight illuminated by the sun candle was more powerful, illuminating the world like day.
"This is, let's go!"
All the prison masters shouted in unison and fled quickly.
I saw the wind and candle above my head summon the sun, This round of the sun seems to contain infinite energy, and the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao is gathered in it, as if it has the power of destruction that opens the heavens and the earth.
"Die!"
The golden rainbow falls to the ground!
This is a killer move of the wind candle, directly smashing the released sun, and the blow is comparable to a hydrogen bomb.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
With the terrifying power, the sun smashed straight into the entrance of hell, and the sun candle shot as soon as it was a killing move, not only to kill this wide eye, but also to blow the entrance of the eighteenth layer of hell to pieces.
Rumble!
The terrifying blast wave of the explosion soared into the sky, and everything in front of him was shrouded in golden light, which swallowed the sky.
The power of this blow was simply terrifying, even in the primeval times, Emperor Jun did not dare to force this blow.
If you don't run away, you will surely die.
"The clown of Buddhism, but Er'er."
The sun candle shines on the heart, and none of the monks escaped, and there was no place to bury them at this moment.
Om Boom!
Suddenly, a Sanskrit sound spell came, and the sun candle looked like a change, why is he not dead, although he doesn't know what it means, but he knows that something is wrong.
The dazzling sunlight he released was swallowed up.
The sound of Buddha is like a wave, and in the space, a golden text scroll emerges, accompanied by the thunder of the drum, turning into a barrier, blocking the attack of the sun and candles.
"What's going on?"
The means of Buddhism are not Chinese immortals, and the sun and candles are not clear for a while.
"There is no Botuo Qu Na in the south, there is no Dharma Moha in the south, there is no Sangha in the south and there is more night mud, and the bottom mile is Bisa and Namor!"
With a burst of Sanskrit chanting, a round of the sun rose, as if to return the other way.
"Not good!"
Sun Candle was shocked in his heart, he just wanted to dodge, but he couldn't wipe his face, in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't want to be underestimated by Tianzhu Buddhism, so he had to prepare a hard top.
"This is the Buddha Gate Sunlight Bodhisattva Mantra, which can devour and counterattack the sun."
In the distance, Chu Wangxian's voice came like thunder.
The sun candle looked back and was surprised in his heart, he actually devoured and counterattacked the sun, this Buddhist move actually had such a power against the sky, his golden rainbow fell to the ground, but even the emperor retreated.
And these Buddhist monks, who can defeat them if they have this means.
"These people are five of the nineteen Jialan!
Jialan is the Buddhist temple, and they are the gods who protect the Buddhist temple. ” Chu Wangxian's tone was stunned, and his eyes swept sharply.
"Any spell, there are flaws, the wind and candle shine, the target of your attack is wrong, the nineteen Jialan here are all phantom bodies, not entities......
Wind forges you stronger than any of the Nineteen Jialan, as long as you use your strength to attack the temple behind them, the Jialan Temple, then the Nineteen Jialan will definitely be defeated. ” When Feng Candle heard this, he chuckled, and he already had a plan in his heart.
And the wide-eyed mind was very large, how could Chu Wangxian see that they were not entities, and how could he see that Jialan Temple could resist the attack of immortals, but it could not withstand the attack of the entity.
"Drink!"
The wind candle shone all over the body bathed in golden light, and this dazzling golden light even covered the golden light of the Buddha Gate in front of several people in front of him.
He gathered his right fist and stepped on his feet, and the person actually appeared behind the floating temple, and a real blow was about to blast out.
The power of this blow is enough to weigh millions of catties.
At this moment, the wide eyes in the nineteen Jialan trembled, they were all illusions, how to resist the physical attack.
He first looked at Chu Wangxian viciously, and then gritted his teeth violently.
Futu Temple!
A small two-person stone tower resembles the hilt of a sword.
With a bang, the door of the small tower opened, and out came a strange man with four eyes and eight hands.
This strange man was tall and weight, his eyes were angry, and his whole body was black, like a demon.
"This is the true body of Nineteen Jialan, Guangmu, you don't have to entangle with him, just destroy Jialan Temple."
Chu Wangxian is like a general commanding a large army to fight, and his every move is under his control.
"When have you ever been in the Buddha's door?"
Nuwa asked puzzled.
With such insight in front of Chu Wangxian, if he said that he had not mixed into the Buddhist sect, Nuwa would not believe it.
"When Shakyamuni was a child, I used to see him, so what's so strange."
Chu Wangxian grinned, secretive, so that people couldn't see the details at all.
"Don't worry, the Nineteen Jialan are not the top among the Buddhas, they guard the eighteenth layer of hell, and only five people have appeared at the moment, this battle with the Buddhas has just begun."
Chu Wangxian said with a smile.