The Second True Saint has fallen!

It was like a blow to every saint's heart, causing them to change color.

There is Wu Xiutong in the front, and there is a bitter cliff in the back, will such a falling thing continue?

Many people have been shaken in their hearts.

Swish!

Lin Xun broke through the air and swung his fist at Fa Zheng to kill.

Fa Zheng took a deep breath, sacrificed a string of relic prayer beads in his palm, and rose into the air, each prayer bead was carved with the Buddha.

Some of them laughed with flowers.

Some turn their backs to sentient beings.

Some are chanting.

Some hold the law and subdue demons.

...... A string of prayer beads shines brightly, and then suddenly spreads out in mid-air, and one by one the prayer beads are sprinkled between the heavens and the earth, turning into the figure of a Buddha, standing out of nothing.

"Duh!"

The robes of the monks are fluttering, the treasure is solemn, and the Buddha is pronounced.

This is his means of pressing the bottom of the box, called "Ten Directions Buddha", each Buddha, all by the ancient Buddha relics, with the power of the holy realm.

There are a total of eighteen statues, representing the meaning of the eighteen realms of the Brahmanic world.

Rumble!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to turn into the Pure Land of the West, the eighteen Buddhas traveled, and all kinds of visions descended from the sky, such as the flying dragon, the fluttering birds, the falling sky, the golden lotus surging from the ground, the chanting like a tide, and the Sanskrit sounds......

"This bald man is desperate!"

In the distance, Ye Jiuxiao and the others gasped.

"Pro!"

Almost at the same time, Lin Xun's figure suddenly became incomparable, and endless Buddha light appeared around him, crowding the world.

At his feet, a great lotus flower of perfection and light was born.

And behind him, there is even a reflection of a vast Buddha country.

Bang~

Seeing above the sky, Lin Xunru overlooked the Buddhas of all beings, completely suppressing the momentum of the eighteen Buddhas' phantoms.

The heavenly dragon wailed, the birds fled, the smallpox cracked, the golden lotus collapsed, and even the bursts of Sanskrit sound turned into a beautiful sound and went down!

"Sit in the pure country and give birth to a big lotus!"

The Fa in the distance was like being struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and his gaze stared directly at the power of the Fa that Lin Xun was showing at this moment.

"It's ...... This is not a ......"

Rumble!

Before his voice could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an earth-shattering sound of palm prints.

I saw Lin Xun press out with a palm, and a big golden hand covering the sky emerged, as if accommodating Zhou Xu, it was too huge.

If you look closely, there is a Buddha country in the palm of your hand!

Subsequently, the overwhelming power spread, so oppressive that the group of saints who were besieging Lin Xun nearby were suffocating, and they didn't dare to imagine the horror of this blow.

Buddha country in the palm of your hand!

It is rumored that in the primeval years, there was a holy Buddha to subdue demons, and a palm was pressed out, and the Buddha country emerged, and all kinds of bodhisattvas, arhats, novices, and laymen sat in it, and the power of a country was melted into one palm.

With one palm, 30,000 miles of demonic soil were sunk, and 100,000 demons turned into powder and erased from the world!

This magical power is incredible, and it is the highest secret transmission of Buddhism, even at the level of a saint, it is difficult to display it.

This is what makes Fazheng's heart tremble.

Because, I finally understood why Lin Xun's power was so terrifying!

However, he didn't have time to remind him that when Lin Xun's palm was pressed, he immediately suffered an unprecedented sense of oppression.

In the depths of his heart, there was an irrepressible terror that made him shiver all over his body, and his mind was on the verge of collapse.

Rumble!

In everyone's field of vision, they saw that Fa Zheng's figure was like an ant, no matter how much he struggled, roared angrily, or used his magical powers to resist, it was useless.

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