"It seems that the master is not wrong!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be quite good in the eyes of this monk, why, monk, you came here to see the birth of the deity, or did you come to stop the deity?" The white-haired man stood in the void, his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his handsome face, there was no anger that had been sealed for so long, and his eyes were full of arrogance and domineering, as if in the meantime, he was, was the ground.

"Both!" Compared with the white-haired youth, a monk is more dignified, although he is an authentic Buddha, but he also knows that the opposite side is not simple, even if he is now holding one of the eight Buddha seals of Buddhism, facing an opponent like a white-haired man is still not sure.

"Yes!" The white-haired young man smiled lightly: "I don't know how long I haven't moved, my hands are a little rusty, and the deity also wants to see if the Buddha who has been hidden since the ancient period is still as powerful as before!"

The first monk didn't speak, but the great sun light behind him became more and more powerful, and the dazzling light shone on the earth, as if purifying the whole world, but what made people wonder was that even such a powerful Buddha light could not cover the terrifying magic breath coming from the white-haired man.

And on the other side.

Mo Wufeng and the others looked at everything in the void, dumbfounded, even Mo Wufeng was the same, they thought that the monk was just an ordinary monk, but they didn't expect that he was still a Buddha.

For their existence, no one knows what the Buddha represents, if it is just like this, it will not shock them, in fact, it is the white-haired young man who exudes terrifying aura, and everyone can even feel the tremor of their souls.

Based on this, it is enough to understand that the guy is terrifying, and from their conversation, it can be concluded that the white-haired man seems to have been sealed for endless years.

It seems to be from the legend of the Arako.

"Mo.... Brother Mo, who the hell is that guy? The magic breath emitted is even more terrifying than the Buddha breath emitted by the monk!"

Lie Yan's expression was a little unnatural, although he was the descendant of the Yunfeng Cave, and his knowledge was much higher than that of ordinary people, but he had never seen a scene like this, and there was a Buddha among them.

Lie Yan knows very well that this Buddha is not one of those monks in the world, but a real Buddha, from that powerful Buddha breath, Lie Yan can feel it, and the opposite side is not simple, the magic breath emitted is more powerful than the Buddha's breath.

As we all know, there is a principle of mutual restraint in the world, and the Buddha's light is the nemesis of all evil demons, but now it subverts his thinking, under that powerful Buddha's breath, the demonic breath on the white-haired man's body is not only not suppressed, but strengthened than when it first appeared.

It's kind of incredible.

"yes... That guy can't be one of those crosses, right?"

It does look like it.

Everyone looked at Mo Wufeng, because they knew that if anyone knew what this man was, only Mo Wufeng, and Mo Wufeng was one of the best existences even if he looked at the whole world, and more importantly, he was still the one of the people who responded to the catastrophe in the present and ancient times, in other words, the people of fate.

Here.

Mo Wufeng stared at the white-haired man in the void who was emitting a smoke-like magic breath, his expression was extremely solemn, this was Lie Yan and the others, and the ghost wood and others saw Mo Wufeng show such an expression once.

After a while, Mo Wufeng took a deep breath before he said in a deep voice, "You should have heard of the existence of demons, right?"

Lie Yan, Ghost Wood and the others nodded, they naturally heard of this, according to the demon, it is the same level of existence as the gods, Buddhas, and immortals in the legend.

And the demons in their mouths are not those so-called demons that circulate outside, those demons have all fallen from human cultivation to demons, but there is a kind of demon that does not need to be cultivated, their power seems to be innate, terrifying, even the most powerful human realm in this world is nothing in front of the real demons.

In the Mo realm, even if it is an immortal, it is not enough to see in front of the demon.

Is it an exaggeration?

Not an exaggeration at all.

Although they have never seen real demons and Buddhas, their rumors are true, as they are recorded in many historical records

Could that man be a demon? a real demon?

Is it possible?

I don't know.

If it were someone else, everyone would never believe it, because everyone knew that the gods and demons in the legend had already perished in the ancient era, how could there be a real demon, but this was Mo Wufeng, which had to make people believe it.

I believe that I believe it, but it is still a little difficult to accept it in my heart, after all, the existence of the demon is too terrifying, if he is really a demon, who else is his opponent in the land of Shenzhou?

At this time, Mo Wufeng's voice came again: "If my guess is correct, he is not only a demon, but also an ancient demon!"

After that, everyone was shocked, and they all saw the horror between each other at a glance, the demon is already a terrifying existence, if the ancient two words are added in front of it, how terrible it should be?

I can't think of it, and I don't dare to think of it.

Everyone didn't say anything more, their eyes looked into the void, staring at this fiercest battle in the past, the battle of Buddha and Demon.

Meanwhile.

Others were also watching this battle, including the mysterious man in black, the pale young man, the gloomy old man and others, and the cultivators in the Yang Valley rushed to this side one after another, although they felt shocked, but their hearts were extremely excited, because everyone knew that this would be a battle between Buddha and demon.

Wow.

Suddenly, the golden light was magnificent, and the dazzling golden light spread like a circle of light, enveloping the world.

Suddenly, the golden light in the eyes of a monk flickered wantonly, and at a glance, it was like a bright world of the sun, shining on the earth.

The white-haired man on the opposite side didn't make any moves, and still stood with his hands down, as if the shocking Buddha light was not worth mentioning in his eyes, and the magic breath around him had formed a thick black mist at some point, and the black mist evolved and evolved, surrounding the white-haired man.

Suddenly.

A monk shouted, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, and the brilliance like the great sun behind him bloomed several times in an instant, making the entire Yang Valley tremble violently under this sun-like brilliance.

Wow.

A monk crossed his hands, as if he was doing some kind of mudra, and with the sacrifice of his handprint, the dazzling light instantly turned into a huge Buddha palm.

Is it just one?

No!

Perhaps feeling a little jealous of the white-haired youth, a monk crossed his hands faster and faster, and at the same time chanted a mantra.

Wow.

In the void, five huge palms appeared, each of which was a hundred meters in size, covering the ground and rolling up, falling like a great sun's palm.

When the Five Dao Buddha palms fell, the cultivators in the Yang Valley below trembled almost at the same time, and those who were weak in cultivation immediately spit blood in their mouths, and they did not stop retreating, and those who cultivated to be strong were also pale, in cold sweat, the pressure was huge, and their bodies were crumbling, as if they were going to fall down anytime and anywhere, even Mo Wufeng and the others were shocked in their hearts, as if mountains were pressing on their backs.

Is this the magic power of Buddhism?

It doesn't belong to any secret technique, nor is it a peerless skill, but a supernatural power, definitely a supernatural power, otherwise it can't be so terrifying.

Thundered.

Five giant palms attacked, and the white-haired young man stood here, surrounded by demonic breath, and his majestic eyes were no longer flat, but became fierce, bloodthirsty, ferocious, and domineering.

Wow.

The black light rushed straight up, and then, there was another one, in the blink of an eye, five black lights were like five black dragons wrapped around the huge Buddha palm that attacked, booming, like the earth shaking the mountain, the space exploded wildly, a crackling sound sounded, the white-haired young man supported his hands, suddenly shocked, and shouted: "Destroy the deity!"

Boom, boom!

The roar of the black dragon came one after another, one more powerful than the other, one more terrible than the other, click, a Buddha palm cracked and collapsed, and in an instant, click, click, the four Buddha palms then collapsed together, completely disappeared in the void, with the disappearance of the Buddha palm, the five black brilliance also collapsed.

After all, the supernatural powers of Buddhism are supernatural powers, and they are by no means something that ordinary people can resist, even if the white-haired young man is an ancient demon, it is not easy to easily defeat the supernatural powers of the Buddhist family.