"Boom!!"

Thousands of monks in the White Horse Temple roared, shattering the drizzle.

They pushed their arms horizontally, as if they were crushing the grinding plate of the world, and their blood was surging, and a vast Buddha palm came out, covering the sky and the sun.

The people of the village were trembling, they were afraid, they were praying with their left hand wrapped around their right hand, and they kept chanting ancient scriptures.

Gradually, they were no longer afraid.

Little by little, the light wafts from them, which is faith, mindfulness, and another form of merit incense.

The pious heart is tied to the White Horse Temple.

"Humph!"

The distant heavens and the earth were surging, and the beings standing above the gods snorted.

A vast dark cloud emerged, like a terrible killing wheel suppressing the Buddha's hand, fierce and peerless, and contemplating all sentient beings.

There are big people who want to break this Buddha's hand.

Rumble!

The killing wheel collided with the Buddha's hand, causing monstrous ripples, the Buddha's aura overflowed, the magic power was monstrous, and wave after wave of chaotic waves impacted the world in all directions.

Is there a difference between the unimaginable and the end times?

There is not a single difference.

"Buddhism really has some doorways."

In another world, there are big people whispering, seemingly admiring, but their eyes are cold, not like boasting.

At this time.

A pair of terrifying eyes tore through the shackles of space and stared at the world.

The masters of their eyes were moving, and they walked towards this piece of heaven and earth, one step at a time, pacing steadily, stepping on the red dust and roaring.

The forbidden land of the Great Qin Dynasty.

The old man looked in the direction of the White Horse Temple with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At the same time, the great enemies of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Flying Immortal God Dynasty and the Southern Dipper God Dynasty, all had big figures standing in caves or forests looking out, standing still.

What's even more terrifying is that someone moved, tearing open the void.

"Boom!"

There were terrible ripples in the sky outside the White Horse Temple.

The endless chaotic aura swirled around, causing the monks who were close to the White Horse Temple to turn on their backs, and some people died under the impact.

Buzz.

There is a beam of Buddha light rushing up from the high tower of the White Horse Temple.

Different from the pillar of light that records the dust, it spreads out and turns into a monstrous umbrella that covers the White Horse Temple and the village group, the tower turns into an umbrella handle, and the light turns into a curtain to cover everything.

Umbrellas, shelter from the wind and rain, cover the fishy wind, and block the blood rain.

When the people of the village saw this, they burst into tears.

"No, no."

The sound of people in the village crying.

"Damn it." The cat's white face is ugly.

It looked at the outer heavens in all directions, "There is more than one statue here, and this is almost more than the number of hands." ”

Mao Bai looked at the side, Fang Xuan was calm, and there was a smile on his face, which made it puzzled.

"You can still laugh?"

"Why can't you laugh?"

Fang Xuan looked back at Mao Bai and asked rhetorically.

He walked out of the chamber and headed towards the tower, his right hand tugging at his left waist, and there was a ghostly flash in the air, and the Drought Sword was held in his hand.

It's a scene he enjoys and enjoys.

Endless years, he relied on approaching this kind of scene to polish the boring time.

Knock Knock......

On the way to the tower, Fang Xuan struck the ground with his sword.

Every time there was a ripple, like a stone falling on the surface of a lake, rippling water, the earth lit up, and a terrible symbol appeared on the surface.

锵呤锵唢唵呤......

The monks had Buddhist staff in their hands, and they struck them in the void, and the hoops shook loudly.

One by one, a phantom of the Buddha emerged.

Asura Buddha, Fudo Ming King, Angry Eyes Vajra, Eighteen Arhats......

Ten thousand Buddhas are standing in the sky, the Buddha's light is shining, and this land seems to be the legendary Elysium, the land of the western heavens.

"Kill!"

There was a sound of killing outside, and the figures of living beings appeared.

"Buddha!"

Ten thousand Buddhas moved, they went to kill the creatures in all directions, the Buddha light was overflowing, there was no Buddha quiet, there was a scene of floating slaughter.

During the collision, the flesh and blood of the living beings exploded, and no one could stop the Buddha's killing intention, which made those living beings frightened and provoked their murderous nature.

One of the four creatures, he has four eyes and six ears, and he stands in the heavens.

He fought with the Buddha and fought each other.

"You want to protect the creatures of this heaven and earth, how can you wait to get your wish." The creature let out a cold voice, and there was a mountain mark in his hand, turning into a demon peak and smashing towards the village.

"I am compassionate."

There are bursts of Buddha sound in the White Horse Temple, and Wutong Wuming is also in it.

They are like little Buddhas, standing in the middle of the villages and the world, sitting cross-legged in them and reciting scriptures.

Boom!!

The sound of the Buddha shook and flew over the mountain seal.

"Masters of the White Horse Temple, you don't have to protect us." There were warriors who drank heavily.

One by one, warriors appeared.

There are tens of thousands, and they rush out of the protective range of the Buddha umbrella without hesitation.

"I curse you with my blood, and I curse you to be unable to cultivate an inch in your life."

This warrior did not fight those men, they refined themselves to death, turning into a mass of resentment and curse.

"Damn."

The creature screamed angrily, unwilling to be tainted with that resentment.

It was also a living being who ignored it, probed into the void, and crushed that period of resentment, "It's just the resentment of a group of ants, and it won't have any effect on us." ”

Sneer......

The resentment touched his body, raising black smoke, and he could not get close to him.

A big demon stared indifferently, "In vain." ”

There were blood and tears in the eyes of the monks of the White Horse Temple, how could they not understand the thoughts of the people in the village.

They don't want to occupy space, without them, the protection scope of the White Horse Temple will be smaller, which is a good thing for the White Horse Temple, their death has no meaning, but it has meaning.

"May there be no more suffering in the next life." Wuming had tears in his eyes and chanted the Sutra of Transcendence.

Boom!!

There is a vast void in the West, and he is full of divine radiance.

Outside the eastern sky, there was a celestial bull under the starry sky, and it stepped into the air, and there was an old figure on its body, with white hair and robes.

The stars were twinkling, and suddenly the stars fell.

The dazzling Southern Dipper Star shines greatly, and a starlight descends from the sky.

A person walked out of the starlight, eight feet tall, surrounded by vast battle qi, covering his body in it, he held a starry sky war knife, the body of the knife is a whole starry sky, the stars are shining, the whole person is cold and arrogant but mighty.

In the south, the sky was dark for tens of thousands of miles.

A huge snake appeared, its body was too long, and there was no end in sight, and it didn't know how many tens of thousands of miles long.

"Roar!" It opened its mouth to spit out a snake sound, and its voice was like a rock.

The most peculiar thing is that it has four wings on its back, and the wind and thunder roar in the sky between the fanning, as if the gods are shouting, and the sound is terrifying.

The huge snake pupils stared coldly at the White Horse Temple, making countless living beings frightened, afraid that it would swallow the entire earth in its mouth and eat all living beings in one gulp.

In the farther reaches of the world.

There is also an extremely terrifying figure tearing through the void, terrifying to the extreme.

They are coming towards this starry sky, and although the man has not yet arrived, his power has descended and overturned the world.

As Mao Bai said, more than ten big people want to do something to the White Horse Temple.

In the direction where Daqin was, there were several figures standing under the starry sky, they were thin, fat, male, or female, exuding the same aura, causing the heavens to mourn, and the gods did not dare to look up at them.

Here are a few big names again!

It's just that they didn't move, they didn't have the idea of walking towards the White Horse Temple, and some of them stood and looked into the distance.

"Didn't you come with you, why did you come with me?"

"This is a rare battle, don't look at it in vain, you don't look at it, you say no."

"Hee-hee, I see my little brother."

"Where?!"

They are talking, standing among the clouds......

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