"Bang!" Under the mantra of Sanzang, the mountain protection array of the West Heaven shattered into light and dissipated, and Rulai sat on top of a huge golden lotus, leading the Ten Thousand Buddhas to form a Buddha's brilliant and majestic defense line.

"It's up to you, you also want to wash the West Heaven Buddha Gate in blood, arrogant!" Rulai said coldly.

"Kill!" Unless it is a blow to the morale of the enemy army, the white bone spirit hates chattering before the war the most, waved his hand, and rushed towards the Buddha first.

"It's just a holy body, you don't know anything about the power of the Holy Realm. Rulai sneered, and began to chant in his mouth, and the sacred scriptures were like the sound of the Great Dao, and the unimaginable coercion was surging wildly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The white bone spirit's footsteps were forcibly stopped, and the straight essence wolf smoke above his head was instantly destroyed, and the blood qi surging like a river in his body even began to solidify.

It was also a holy realm, and the white bone used the power in his body, and as soon as Rulai came up, he used his great avenue power.

"Take refuge. "The power of the Great Dao is getting stronger and stronger, and the strange power is frantically impacting the body of the white bone spirit, trying to transform his soul.

Sanzang stood up from the void, walked a few miles, came to Bai Gu, and blocked all attacks for him: "Sanzang, I am willing to lead the way of Rulai." ”

Rulai's eyes were tumbling with crazy killing intent, and with a bang, a Buddha country manifested out of thin air, ruthlessly killing Sanzang.

Sanzang's expression was calm, and the moon-white monk's robe fluttered slightly in the wind, with his handsome face, which made the female bodhisattvas look dumbfounded.

One by one, the shimmering golden scriptures flew out of his mouth, condensing into a statue of the Dharma Protector Heavenly King with a golden body, muscles and a hideous face, and sixteen huge golden palms were raised high, holding up the entire Buddha Kingdom.

"Kill!" The white bone spirit mobilized the literary qi in his body, and violently instilled it into the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, impacting the huge "demon" character.

Ascending to the holy throne, looking at the sixteen-character Yin and Yang Divine Technique, the white bone spirit is no longer as confused as before.

This spans the sixteen characters on the Ancestral Firmament, and the unsealing of each character requires specific conditions.

For example, the unsealing of human characters requires the bloodline of the human race as an introduction, and the unsealing of the demon characters requires the bloodline of the demon race, ghosts, demons, beasts, gods, Buddhas, and immortals need their own bloodlines to unseal, and as for the eight characters of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang and the Universe Flood Desolation, eight rules of heaven and earth are needed to unseal.

These sixteen characters are like sixteen gene locks, and each time one is opened, the strength will skyrocket by a certain multiple. Just like the Killing Dao practiced by the White Bone Spirit in his previous life, it is not too easy to cross the border and kill the enemy by pushing the same level horizontally.

Although the White Bone Spirit now has a holy body, the holy blood is not omnipotent, and it cannot open the rest of the characters. However, this does not mean that he can't use this Fighting God Skill, because in addition to the bloodline awakening, there is another way to open the characters, that is, to use more advanced and powerful power to forcibly refine the characters.

One is gentle awakening, the other is rough refining, although the process is very different, but the result is the same.

"Boom ......Rumble" The yin and yang qi in the white bone essence's body was completely mobilized by him, the blood of the human ancestor was boiling, the powerful literary qi was surging wildly, and a figure condensed by the cultural qi and the yin and yang qi condensed the bloodline appeared in the white bone essence's eyebrows and ancestral aperture, and let out an earth-shattering roar, smashing into the demon character with a fist.

As if sensing the crisis, the demon character emitted an immeasurable divine light, transforming into a huge golden crow with flames burning on its body, sharp as a sword, and its claws flashing with terrifying cold light violently grabbed at the head of the figure.

The wind of the figure fist remained unchanged, and the void was blasted by him, and the two qi of yin and yang converged on his fist, and a punch pierced through the claws of the three-legged golden crow, and then pierced through its entire body.

The three-legged golden crow was shattered, and its body turned into a huge force and poured into the white bone holy body.

In an instant, the White Bone Spirit felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by the power within the Holy Body. The glow began to gush from his pores, where yin and yang blended, and a great avenue could be faintly seen floating and sinking in it.

"Kill!" The white bone spirit couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and a green silk fluttered without wind. He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the Buddha's midst with such force.

One punch, one Buddha falls. With one kick, a bodhisattva died. The White Bone Spirit is the demon king of the world, and he reaps the lives of gods and Buddhas at will.

"That's enough!" It wasn't until a certain moment that an old monk wearing an ordinary cyan monk's robe and a simple and ordinary face appeared in front of him, and one palm caught his fist, and this one-sided slaughter came to an end.

"Amitabha!" The white bone essence's pupils shrank, and he quickly pulled back, distancing himself from him: "Do you want to fight?!"

"You're no match for me. Amitabha said solemnly.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you have to fight to find out. The white bone spirit roared, and the whole person rushed towards Amitabha Buddha furiously, and he used all his strength to shoot, and the killing aura enveloped the entire battlefield.

Amitabha Buddha folded his hands, and the body of the Buddha was like a dream, between the real and the unreal. The white bone spirit's punch pierced his chest, but the fist seemed to attack another world.

"What kind of means is this?" Bai Gu carefully startled, forcibly refining the ghost characters in the Eyebrow Ancestral Aperture, and his strength was doubled again, but his fist that was enough to shatter the small world fell on Amitabha Buddha's body, and it was still like hitting in the air.

"This is, the four are empty!" Amitabha Buddha said slowly: "White bone donor, you have created enough killings, just stop it, the old man can not be blamed." ”

"Isn't the past to blame?" the white bone spirit sneered again and again, refining the five characters of immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons, and beasts one after another. At this moment, he can burst a galaxy star in the ordinary world with one hand, and he can shake a star field with his breath.

However, I don't know how high Amitabha's cultivation realm is, even though the white bone spirit is powerful to this extent, it still hasn't been able to touch his true body.

"It is worthy of being the Lord of all Buddhas, the faith of all Buddhas. After unsealing the eight words, the white bone spirit knew that he couldn't unseal it anymore.

His holy body may be able to withstand the power of the characters that follow, but his spirit cannot. Forced actions will inevitably damage the soul, and it is not impossible for the soul to fly away.

"Your sanctification period is too short to truly understand the power of the Holy Realm. Even if you have an earth-shattering secret technique, you can't hurt me in the slightest. Amitabha said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I can't hurt you in the slightest, but what about those Buddhist disciples besides you? Who can beat me?" The white bone spirit said coldly: "Amitabha, my white bone spirit swears by my soul here, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will go up to the poor and fall into the yellow spring, and wipe out your Hinayana Buddhism sect! If you don't believe it, you can try!"

[PS: Thank you for the 50,000 little red of the little little Dai 1, although I owe five more, but I am more motivated. Well, at present, I still owe Xiaoxiao Dai 22 more, and I owe Xiaoxiao Demon Emperor 1 more. Crab crab support. 】