Again, in the face of absolute power, all skills are a joke.

In the eyes of the Bull Demon King, the Three Thousand Worlds are full of difficulties, but in Feng Zhou's eyes, busyness is just something that can be broken at hand. He even had a few words to turn the Venerable of the Void into a Void Arhat.

So the fantasy of the Three Thousand Worlds is actually not worth mentioning to him at all.

He lit up the Venerable Lingkong, instantly clarified the other party's mana level and Buddhist realm, and deduced the ability of the vast world he conjured.

The same is true for the Flying Venerable.

Now that he understands the reality of the three thousand worlds, Feng Zhou can deal with it calmly, just one move "in his sleeve", he collected the three thousand worlds, and then took a step, crossed the distance of dozens of miles, and landed on Pansi Ridge.

Seeing this, the Bodhisattva of Vajra Fist's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and shouted to Feng Zhou: "What kind of magic did you play, dare to accept my three thousand worlds, and destroy my Buddha's cultivation, can you be guilty?"

"Guilty?" Feng Zhou smiled: "Even if Shakyamuni came over, he didn't dare to be so rude to me, you, a mere monk, dare to be so arrogant?

He sneered, stretched out his cuffs, and put the nearest Buddha in his sleeve.

It turned out that after he took the three thousand worlds into his sleeve, he used the great mana to refine the three thousand worlds into a Qiankun bag. Although this Qiankun bag is small, it is the mana practice of three thousand Buddhas, which is not trivial, so it can fit into the three thousand worlds, so he only has one cuff and accepts a Buddha.

That Buddha can only enter and exit his own world, but the three thousand worlds turned into a Qiankun bag, which bound his mana, even if he ran in it for a hundred years, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape!

"All Buddhas, surround him, my Buddha is merciful, subjugate demons and eliminate demons!" Vajra Fist Bodhisattva raised his eyebrows and shouted: "My spiritual mountain has its own law, Buddhism only respects the heavenly court, and the emperor of the world, how can you stand side by side with my Buddha!

"Just three thousand Buddhas, and they still want to be my enemy, it's really stupid, clean you up, what a way!"

With the Vajra Bodhisattva shouted, countless monks and Buddhas wore armor and gold, holding banners, such as clouds and forests, shouting and shouting to kill, in the middle, dozens of Buddha Gate Jin will kill a ball, or hold two guns, or hold a ring knife, each fierce god is evil, shouting like thunder, Vajra Fist Bodhisattva is leading dozens of monks, each martial arts, supernatural power, kill the past, but it is like hitting the iron plate, was sealed by the throat of a wave of sleeves, boundless force pushed, easily tore the formation apart, dragged a few monks, directly fanned out of the sky.

"It's a pity! It's a pity! After all, there is no confidant disciple, otherwise why do I have to do it myself!" Feng Zhou swayed as he wished, not taking the siege in front of him in his heart at all.

Although he sighed in his heart, he also knew that since he killed Yuncheng Wanlipeng, the battle with Buddhism would come sooner or later, so there was no need to be merciful in this battle, and he could just kill with all his heart.

But after all, he became a quasi-saint and had the demeanor of an emperor, so he didn't care to really deal with these ordinary Buddhas, just smoked most of their mana, and then fanned away.

But even so, the eyes of the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva were straight, and the original contempt for the monks in the world was gone, but after all, he was a confidant who did not move to achieve Rulai, and his arrogance was still not all gone, seeing that the various mana of the colleagues who rushed up were damaged, and he was drawn in the face, and he didn't know where to go, and the Buddha who surrounded the sealed boat had disappeared, and no one was its enemy, and he said angrily: "You dare!"

Vajra Fist Bodhisattva, one of the thirty-seven mandalas in the Vajra realm, and one of the four close relatives of the northern Bukong Achievement Rulai, he was furious, waved a pair of iron fists, and several other mandala Venerable gods and gods greeted him, and fought with the boat.

"Huh!" Feng Zhou frowned slightly.

He originally thought that the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva's mana was low and vulnerable, but he didn't expect that he really deserved to be a tantric master in the Vajra Realm, his boxing skills were invincible, and under the roar of the fist wind, his feet and tails could penetrate the entire Pansi Ridge.

Among the eighty-eight Buddhas of Buddhism, there are five Buddhas in Tantra, the strongest is the great day and the non-empty achievement of the Buddha, and this Vajra Bodhisattva is one of the four close to the non-empty achievement of the Buddha, often not empty achievements such as to point, a pair of iron palms dance water splashed in, a hand is such as a mountain of blows, a kick kicked away a mountain, driven by him, for a time the boat can not be dissolved, so countless Buddhas rushed up together, so that the boat had to improve the strength, come up to hold his legs, he kicked his chest, to take his hand, to break his head。

Looking over from the sky, I saw a roar on Pansi Ridge, like thunder and lightning.

The gods of the heavenly court are condescending, their eyes are powerful, they can naturally see it clearly, and if their eyes are not sharp enough, they only see the clouds below in a mess, and then they fly away like a goddess scattering flowers.

So much so that later, when the wind was fierce, even the gods stood like mountains, and they couldn't help but feel that they couldn't stand, and their eyes could hardly be opened.

When they opened their eyes with difficulty, they were shocked and indescribable, only to see that on Pansi Ridge, like fireworks, there were constantly Buddhas screaming and flying in all directions.

And the warband in the middle has been getting smaller and smaller.

"Kill you, demon emperor!" the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva shouted angrily.

He used the tantric mind method, inducing the heavenly vitality to infuse into his fists, and suddenly the fist was like two divine dragons shattering the vacuum, and a punch was swung, smashing the clouds in the sky, and the entire Pansi Ridge had been smashed, and the smoke and dust that rose were enough to cover the sun and the moon.

At this time, Feng Zhou continuously shook dozens of Buddhas, vacated the air, just smiled slightly, and his right hand fluttered lightly, directly hitting the chest of the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva, and hitting him hard in the heart.

And when the double fist of the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva was about to hit the sealed boat, he only heard a loud bang, and there was a loud sound that shook the earth, and the Vajra Bodhisattva's internal organs were shattered at this time, and the two fists suddenly lost the slightest strength, and fell directly into the cracks of the mountain rocks, and the sealed boat stood with his hands in his hands, and the white clothes on his body were fluttering, all spotless.

Feng Zhou killed the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva with one punch, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

To be honest, not to mention 3,000 Buddhas, it is 5,000 Buddhas, and there is no palpitation in Fengzhou.

In fact, if you come on the spiritual mountain, the tantric great day of Wusizang, you won't have the slightest palpitation.

In fact, the sealing boat swept across the sky, and many Buddhas were just destroyed by the Dharma body, Lingshan has an eight-treasure merit pool, and Tantra has a wheel magic weapon, which can resurrect these Buddhas in an instant.

In fact, Feng Zhou didn't do it ruthlessly, but only seriously injured the dozens of Buddhas who besieged him, but in the end he only killed the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva.

Although the boat is merciful, it also has thunderous means.

It's just that his thunderous blow is enough to shock the heavens and immortals, and make the Buddhas of Lingshan angry.

In the purple bamboo forest of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and said to the dragon girl of good fortune standing next to the lotus platform: "You go and get my Yangzhi nectar bottle, and it will be sent to the Wusizang Great Riru to fight later!"

The dragon girl sang a promise and went, and after a while the dragon girl came back with the bottle, and the Bodhisattva took back the Dharma and recited a mantra, and the sheep fat jade bottle turned into light and flew up, and went straight to Uszang.

At this moment, a bronze short sword flew by, lightly touching the mutton fat jade net bottle.

The bottle immediately fell back to its place, not moving.

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly frowned, and was about to exert his magic power, but suddenly sighed and said, "Okay! The poor monk still owes him a favor." ”

In addition, there are three major bodhisattvas of Manjushri, Fuxian, and Jizo frowning at the same time: "Guanyin does not move, the mystery is unknown, and I do not move." ”

On the spiritual mountain, the world-honored Buddha was about to stop preaching, when suddenly Maitreya Buddha patted his knee and said with a smile: "Only one heart is a Buddha." The most spiritual creature in the world of the Ten Directions. Vertical and horizontal clever use of poor life. Everything is not as real as the heart. If so, what is true?"

The Lord said, "The things that learn from the scriptures are the most true. But why did Maitreya Buddha laugh?"

Maitreya said with a smile: "The big belly can tolerate, and the world can tolerate the intolerable things; ”

Shizun sighed slightly: "That is the case, and look at the tantric great day!"