In the Western Buddha world, Sumeru Foshan, the end of the world came, when Foshan's faith was the weakest, the lord of the demon world came in person, and the demon power shook the world.

On the mountain, all the bodhisattvas and arhats felt despair in the face of the power of the lord of the demon world.

Strong, too strong.

The power of the Demon Venerable is definitely no longer under the Buddha of the West.

Their only hope was dashed.

In the void, the Buddha from the West sat on the lotus platform, even though he knew that the Demon Tribulation of Foshan was coming, his expression did not change much.

He has ruled the West for more than 100,000 years, connived at it, and made mistakes.

Now, retribution has arrived.

Cihang's choice may be right.

"Amitabha. ”

The Buddha from the West recited the Buddha's name, looked at the Lord of the Demon Realm in the void, and said, "If I die, let go of Mount Meru, can Your Excellency let go of the vast sentient beings in the Buddha Realm." ”

In the void, the Lord of the Demon Realm stood in the surging demonic qi and said calmly, "Of course, this seat doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but just wants to recover what was lost back then. ”

"Buddha Master!"

Below, one after another Bodhisattvas and Arhats heard this, their faces were anxious, did the Buddha Lord actually want to give up Mount Meru to these demons?

"Amitabha. ”

The Western Buddha raised his hand and stopped the Bodhisattvas and Arhats below from continuing, looked at the Lord of the Demon Realm in front of him, and said calmly, "Okay, I hope the Demon Venerable can keep his promise." ”

When the words fell, the Buddha closed his eyes, recited the Buddha mantra in his mouth, and suddenly, the flames of the Buddha rose around him, incinerating his body.

The catastrophe of Foshan is irreversible, and in order to protect all living beings in the Buddha world, the Buddha from the West chose to sacrifice to save the common people.

On the Buddha Mountain, the dazzling golden flame rose, and the golden body of the Buddha was burned in flames, shocking the world.

Ahead, in the surging demonic aura, the Lord of the Demon Realm walked out, with an extremely young appearance, looking no different from a young man in his twenties.

The Demon Venerable looked at the self-immolating Buddha in front of him, showed his true body, and finally sent him off.

No matter how decaying Foshan is, this Western Buddha is a strong man who can be respected after all.

Below, the Thirty-six Buddhas of Foshan looked at the flames in the void, and their faces were full of fear.

The Buddha actually sat down.

Between the Buddhas, the black veil covered his face, and Yu Guang, the Great Commander of the Demon Realm in black armor, saw the fear on the faces of the Buddhas, and his expression became more and more cold.

These pseudo-Buddhas have been enjoying themselves for too long, and I am afraid that no one thought that they would have this day.

On the Buddha Mountain, in the frightened eyes of the Buddhas, the Buddha flame gradually extinguished, and at the same time, the figure of the Buddha from the West also disappeared, and on the lotus platform, a golden relic fell, dazzling.

Ahead, the Demon Venerable waved his hand to disperse the relics, and said calmly, "Lock everyone up." ”

"Yes!"

Below, the demon wind respectfully received the order.

In an instant, above the mountain, countless magic shadows manifested and shot to arrest the Buddhas.

The Buddhas were just about to resist, but when they saw the demon wind moving, in an instant, they swept in front of a Buddha.

The demon knife manifested and ruthlessly took his life, just for a moment, he cut off the head of a Buddha.

The blood-stained demon knife, the blood fell little by little, and the head of the Buddha rolled on the ground, so terrifying.

"Rebels, no mercy!"

Demon Wind looked at the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and said coldly.

With a sword, the Buddhas were frightened and immediately became honest.

After living too long, the Buddhas in Foshan are even more afraid of death, and they dare not make any more moves under the threat of their lives.

In the void, the corner of the Demon Realm Lord's mouth showed a smile, this is right, the cowardly Buddha is really disgusting.

Under the escort of the demons, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were taken away, and after a while, the entire Buddha Mountain became empty.

The Demon Venerable stood quietly in the void for a long time, and walked towards the Buddha Lord Lotus Platform in front of him.

"Demon Wind, do you think this seat is suitable for this position?" Demon Venerable sat on the lotus platform and smiled.

"Not suitable. Demon Wind said calmly.

"Oh?"

The smile on Mozun's face widened, and he asked, "Why?"

"A Buddha is a Buddha, a demon is a demon, and it will never be the same. Demon Wind said lightly.

"Demon Wind, you really can't speak. ”

Demon Venerable smiled, "At this point, you are much worse than your sister Demon Moon. ”

When the demon wind heard this, his face sank under the black veil covering his face.

Demon Moon, his sister, your death is too undeserving.

Seeing the silence of the Great Commander of the Demon Realm in front of him, the Demon Venerable sighed in his heart and said, "Have you seen that young man?"

"I've seen it. Demon Wind nodded.

"How?" asked the Demon Venerable.

"I believe in Demon Moon's choice, since Demon Moon is willing to die for him, it shows that he has this value. Demon Wind said calmly.

Demon Venerable bowed his head and smiled, "The matter of Foshan is over, I will give you another task, how about it?"

"Demon Venerable, please speak. The demon saluted.

"You go to the Eastern God Realm and bring that young man here, and whatever the Demon Moon didn't complete two hundred years ago, it's up to you to complete it. Demon Venerable said.

"The subordinates receive the order. ”

Demon Feng calmly responded, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

In the southeast of the Buddha realm, on the barren and barren land, Cihang Bodhisattva traveled westward and rushed towards Foshan.

She felt that something had happened in Foshan.

"Huh?"

Not long after moving forward, Cihang Bodhisattva's expression suddenly became stunned, his eyes looked to the west, and a touch of condensation flashed.

What is this breath?

But when I saw the west, a black demonic wind was traveling eastward at a very fast speed, thousands of miles in an instant.

In the wilderness, the Bodhisattva and the demon met, and the encounter that they had never expected was such a coincidence.

In the black demon wind, covered with black veil, the Demon Realm Commander in black armor walked out, looking at the Buddha Realm Bodhisattva in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

Cihang?

On the wilderness, the two figures stopped and stood staring at each other.

The demon and the Bodhisattva, the opposing existence that does not tolerate the world, the expressions of the two condensed at the same time.

"What did the Demon Realm do to Foshan?" Cihang Bodhisattva looked at the people and demons in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Bodhisattvas can see for themselves. ”

Demon Feng replied lightly, "However, the Bodhisattva must have a life to pass." ”

"The evil demon is crooked, heaven does not tolerate it, and the Nine Sects destroy the demon seal!"

Words are not speculative, Cihang Bodhisattva's move is an earth-shattering move, the golden light shines on the world, and the evil is destroyed.

The demon wind snorted coldly, his footsteps turned, avoiding the shocking palm, and then the demon yuan condensed, swept forward, and fought back strongly.

The commander of the soldiers and horses in the demon world, the first person in the Buddha realm Bodhisattva, and the two peerless powerhouses fought each other, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed, and the gods were terrified.

Between the strong, it is not always sympathetic to each other, Cihang and Demon Feng know that the other party can do it, and their moves are ruthless, raising their hands to destroy the mountains and splitting the peaks.

Hundreds of moves, the victory is inseparable, in the hands of the demon wind, the demonic energy is surging, the demon knife appears, and in an instant, the thunder in the sky is great, descending on the world.

The demon knife was born, the killing machine shook the sky, and the figure of the demon wind flashed, slashing the sky with one sword.

Cihang Bodhisattva's expression sank, raised his hand and pulled out the willow branch in the white jade bottle, and when he swayed, the willow branch spread rapidly, turning into a net of heaven and earth, blocking the path of the demon.

In the net of heaven and earth, the demon knife cut through one after another of the willow branches that grew rapidly, and slashed at the bodhisattva in front of him.

Cihang Bodhisattva's eyes were slightly condensed, and his hand twisted his fingers, the golden light was brilliant, and there was a sonorous sound, blocking the edge of the demon knife.

"Cihang Bodhisattva, is that all there is to the Buddha in your heart?"

Close at hand, Demon Wind looked at Cihang Bodhisattva in front of him and said sarcastically.

Cihang Bodhisattva's expression was cold, and the Bodhisattva, who had always been compassionate, couldn't help but kill at this moment.

"My Buddha is merciful, sacrificing his life and blood, and punishing the demon in the last days. ”

The Buddha door ban recruited the first appearance in the world, and the blood around Cihang Cihang burst out, turning into a blood-colored Buddha seal, criss-crossing and appearing out of thin air.

The forbidden move was made, and the shocking coercion descended, and it was as heavy as a mountain.

The demon wind felt it, stepped on it, withdrew from the hundred zhang, and the demon knife in his hand rolled and the demon wave swept up, and the famous tricks of the demon world appeared in the same world.

"Thousand Illusions Shura Slash!"

With a knife slashing, the figure of the demon wind instantly turned into a thousand colors, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

With a bang, on the land of the Buddha Realm, the Buddha and the Demon collided with their two moves, rumbling and shaking, resounding throughout the Buddha Realm.

The aftermath shook, and in the turbulent waves, the blood of the two waterfalls burst out, staining the earth red.

"Ugh!"

Buddha qi and demonic qi impacted, and the two figures retreated one after another, blood spilled dust and sand.

The Buddha and the demons fought fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and at the same time, all parties in the divine realm, various forces that existed in the dark gradually made moves.

When the time comes, the world will be in turmoil, unless the northern realm is relatively peaceful, the Zhongtian realm, the Western Buddha realm, the southern Xinjiang, and the Eastern God realm, which have experienced great wars, have begun to fight.

The divine realm, which has been peaceful for tens of thousands of years, is no longer peaceful.

The divine realm is in turmoil, the world, it is not much better, there are disputes where there are people, the world that has recuperated and rested for thousands of years, the martial arts have reached the peak of glory, and the great war is coming.

In the major star fields, the forces of all parties are constantly clashing, and when they are in turmoil, there are more and more big cracks in the starry sky.

At the same time, in the fifth heaven, in the chaotic world, knowing the fate of forging a sword, a hundred years is like a day.

In the chaos, time and space do not exist, Ning Chen's body is surrounded by phoenix fire, pulling the chaotic mother qi and innate power to forge a sword together.

Outside, the little gourd flew around boringly, and sometimes when he was tired of flying, he lay down on his little gourd and fell asleep.

I don't know, another hundred years have passed, and in the phoenix fire, the blades of the four fairy swords gave birth to three inches again, and the edge was compelling.

For two hundred years, Ning Chen has never rested for a moment, his eyes are bloodshot, and it looks like it makes people's hearts palpitate.

The little gourd looked ahead, and the immature little face flashed with distress, how long will it take?

The time of boredom is always long, and gradually, the third hundred years pass.

In the past three hundred years, on the four immortal swords, the sword edge has grown inch by inch, and the cracks on the sword have been gradually repaired, and the divinity has flowed, which is very extraordinary.

However, it will take a long time before it becomes a sword.

In the human world and the divine realm, there have been frequent turmoil in the past three hundred years, especially in the Eastern Divine Realm, in the first war two hundred years ago, the 100,000 army of the Divine Court was defeated, and Qing Jian alone almost killed the 100,000 army.

Finally, in the constant turmoil, the fourth hundred years came, and in the world, above the starry sky, an extremely terrifying big rift appeared, without warning, spreading for hundreds of millions of miles, directly devouring several life stars.

Heaven and earth have changed drastically, living beings have been devastated, whether it is the divine realm or the human world, many strong people have gradually realized that the sky is about to change.

The old man felt the changes in the outside world and became more and more silent.

The real chaos is finally coming, and in this catastrophe, a few more people can survive.

Heaven seeks change, all living beings are robbed, a new era is coming, who will dominate the ups and downs of this heaven and earth?

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