If you come and dwell, you will not be born or die, you will not be born or die, you will not be in the heart, you will not be in existence.

Such as the glazed ground, see the palace shadow, this shadow is not there, nor is it nothing.

Although the six divine formulas are wonderful, they can never really reach the realm of truth.

Only take a trace of the meaning that the Dharma will not be extinguished, and achieve the supreme realm of martial arts.

Behind Chen Yi, the five gods sat on the Golden Flame Treasure Wheel, and there was a phantom in the center, vague and misty.

Such as the glass shadow, the reflection in the water, seems to be nothing, can not be seen.

But there is light shining all over the five gods, like the rising sun, shining brightly on the mountains.

King Kong waved his fist angrily, the eyes of the Arhat Dharma were extinguished, the heavenly drum thunder sounded everywhere, the Great Brahma Bodhi was on fire, and thousands of hands and arms shook,

The golden flame treasure wheel rotated slowly, bright and bright, like the sky in the middle of the day, and the candle illuminated the circle, I don't know how much.

At the foot of the Shaomuro Mountain, even the light of the rising day on the horizon has been eclipsed.

Boundless virtue shines, and everything moves.

On the hill, no one is not looking sideways.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Shaolin disciples, from top to bottom, all bow their heads, chant Buddha names, Sanskrit sounds in all directions, converge into a stream.

Many masters who infiltrated Shaolin were dumbfounded.

The people in the Eight Factions Alliance who scattered and fled in all directions and were able to survive the blue-robed man Wan Dao Sen Luo, were first frightened by the flame dragon that seemed to destroy the world and the earth, and at this moment it was like an immortal Buddha coming to the world, and he was almost suspicious of being in a dream.

What's more, they have fallen to their knees and prostrated without stopping.

The demon harnessed the Flame Dragon to descend from the sky, and in an instant it crashed into the boundless light.

The golden flame turned, and the dragon was submerged inch by inch.

It was like an endless burst of energy, like an endless tide of destruction.

It is bound to destroy mountains and seas.

Power can destroy mountains and seas!

Countless grasses and forests were reduced to nothing in an instant, and countless dust and stone chips soared into the sky.

A shocking sword intent suddenly appeared, as if falling from the sky, enveloping Shaomu Mountain.

The tide of destruction swept in all directions, only to rush towards the side of Shaomu Mountain, and was wiped out one by one by the equally endless sword intent.

At this time, the Blood Flame Demon harnessed the dragon and disappeared into the Golden Flame Treasure Wheel.

The treasure wheel stopped suddenly, and the four gods turned into light, attached to a thousand hands and thousands of arms, and a thousand arms rotated, gathering into a little light in an instant, and falling into the looming treasure sitting in the center.

"Broken ......"

A peaceful voice came from the light.

A little light is like a lamp, and the flames and storms in the sky are all gone.

"Boom!"

A figure shot out backwards, cracking the earth, and in the dust, revealing the extremely embarrassed figure of the blue-robed man.

Dressed in a blue robe, his beard was messily entangled, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"Amitabha!"

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the empty old monk had long eyebrows fluttering, and his face appeared like crying and laughing.

He couldn't see the tragic condition of the blue-robed man, but he could feel the breath of the two.

His junior brother...... Won......

For a hundred years, the mountain that pressed on the head of Shaolin finally came down.

So he laughs.

The Buddha is in the outer heavens, and the three dharmas of light are hidden......

Master Xuanzang is really amazing, and what he said is not true at all.

But why didn't this light come sooner?

Otherwise, Shaolin wouldn't have shed so much blood......

So he cried.

Yamashita.

The light is gone, the treasure is hidden, and Chen Yi's figure is revealed.

Jun Yi is as dusty as ever, but Jun's face is unusually white, and there is a hint of red tide faintly.

The true qi in his body turned, his complexion was strong, and he slowly walked towards the blue-robed man.

"The laws are born by fate, the fate is extinguished, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, prospering the industry and creating evil, turning back has no shore."

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The voice of peace was sent far away, the Sanskrit sound and Zen rhyme were spread all over, and Chen Yi had already pointed out towards the blue-robed man.

At this moment, a thunderclap seemed to descend from the nine heavens.

The wind that had just calmed down had returned, and it was even more violent than before.

The lightning flashed high in the sky, and there was a little drizzle.

A ball of fire descended into the world like a heavenly fire, and it actually fell towards the foot of Shaomuro Mountain.

Although the firelight is far away in the sky, it has the potential to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and it seems to freeze the void.

"Hahahaha!"

The blue-robed man who was bleeding from the seven orifices suddenly became excited and laughed wildly.

"Bald donkey! You can't kill me! Hahahaha! ”

Chen Yi looked up at the firelight as if he hadn't heard it.

"Wind, thunder, fire, rain, ......"

"Four Unique ...... of Chaos"

"Laughing?"

"Woo~"

"Buzz~!"

A faint music, like the sound of erhu, sounded abruptly.

Then the sound of a sword roar pierced through the void, and the sharp meaning penetrated the sky and the earth.

The wind, thunder, fire, and rain in the sky are all slightly stagnant.

The heavenly fire suddenly rose, and everywhere it passed, it was distorted by the heat.

In the firelight, a figure had appeared.

The man was extremely magnificent, with his chest and arms exposed, his red beard and red hair were like a raging fire, and the blood vessels and muscles on his body were violent, twisted and entangled, and extremely hideous, like a demon god!

"Hahahaha!"

"There are still such masters in the world!"

"Laugh at the world, it's not in vain that Lao Tzu came to save you!"

"Woo~"

The sad and gloomy music is back.

The earth-shattering sword intent condensed a hundred-zhang long sword that penetrated the sky and the earth on Shaomu Mountain.

Chen Yi raised his head: "Mr. Nameless, please watch from the wall." ”

The music is faint, the sword sound trembles, and the sword light flows, as if in doubt.

"Don't worry."

When Chen Yi spoke, he ignored the thousands of holes in his body and forced his true luck.

The treasure wheel behind him reappears, surrounded by five gods, and the treasure in the center is looming, and it is difficult to see the true face.

"Hahahaha!"

"Boy, so daring! Dare to pick up Lao Tzu with a stump body! ”

"You want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

The sound of wild laughter was like a tide, the fire in the sky was like a falling star, and the void between heaven and earth was trembling.

"Chaos in the sky, Mingyi Tianhuo!"

"Destroy!"

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Yi's hands were long and jade, his chest was closed, his face was as white as snow, but his eyes flashed with indomitable indifference: "If you come to live in the world, the Fa-rectification will not be extinguished." ”

The golden flame treasure wheel turned, and the five gods turned into light.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The wind and rain are like obscurity, thunder and lightning flash, and dust covers the sky.

It's a post-apocalyptic scene.

The surviving characters who fled to Shaomuro Mountain were no longer able to stand.

Even if they were protected by the Heavenly Sword Intent, they were all shocked and bled one by one.

Even a few people with profound skills were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Even many of the top masters in the Shaolin Temple were also terrified, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"Not good!"

A heavenly sword light split through the dust, the figure flickered, and an additional figure appeared at the foot of the mountain.

With an empty light blue cloth robe, an elegant and peaceful temperament, it is a nameless martial arts myth.

"Hahahaha!"

The hideous strong man with exposed blood vessels and muscles was standing in front of Xiao Aoshi, who had fallen to the ground, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

In the Shaolin Temple, in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the empty old monk's face turned pale for a moment.

His eyes were straight, his eyebrows were shaking, and he was muttering incessantly.

"Amitabha...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

The seven or eight-year-old little monk on the side turned his head with a blank face: "Uncle Shi, he ...... with a big bald head."

Chunzhen and the others, who had returned to the temple, couldn't help but change their faces when they saw the expressions of the two: "Uncle Xiao, he won't?" ”

"What do you mean?" The broken waves, who came back with them, looked back and forth, and their faces became more and more frightened.

"What's wrong with Uncle?!"

Seeing that the old monk was still pale and sluggish, he muttered to himself, and then looked at the other Shaolin disciples who were in a panic, gritted his teeth suddenly, and ran towards the outside of the temple.

Rush down the hill as fast as you can.

In front of the Thousand Buddha Hall, the old monk with the same white beard and white eyebrows looked stunned and sighed to the sky.

In front of the peak of the face wall, the old monk Zhan Yin stood up tremblingly holding on to the stone wall, his sparse beard trembling, and his meaning was difficult to understand in his cloudy eyes.

"Everything is impermanent...... It is the law of birth and death...... Life and death have been ...... Silence is a joy ......"

The voice is unsustainable, as if it will die at any moment.

Yamashita.

The hideous giant man was still laughing wildly: "Hahahaha! The little bald donkey's ability is not small, but this courage is greater than his ability, and he is self-defeating, no wonder Lao Tzu! ”

"Laughing, laughing...... Will Shaolin ...... Extinction...... Leave no trouble! ”

"Humph! Rubbish. ”

The giant man disdains it, but he will still do it.

Although they are brothers of the same chest, their relationship is average.

However, originally punishing Shaolin and destroying Wudang was the common goal of the two of them.

There are not many people who have the ability to interfere, and Shaolin Wudang is the second.

The decline of the two factions in the past hundred years is inseparable from the two of them.

At this time, next to Nameless, Chen Yi, who had just confronted the giant Han Mingyi Tianhuo, had already fallen to the ground.

The glazed gold body is said to be not bad, but at this time, the crystal like jade skin is covered with thousands of cracks, just like a broken jade statue and glass statue.

Nameless stood in front of him, with a look of grief and a hint of surprise: "Master Sanzang, what do you mean by this!" ”

He also made an agreement with Chan to strike when he was still strong.

Just now, he had already noticed that Chen was at the end of his crossbow, and it was impossible for him to take another blow from the giant man.

was only blocked by Chen Yi's words, thinking that he had some unrevealed means to be able to take the earth-shattering blow with his stump body.

But looking at him now, it seems like a reckless move beyond his strength.

In front of him, it is clear that he is seriously injured and cannot return, and his anger has faded rapidly, and in a few moments, he will die here!

"Hehehe......"

Chen Yi was already extremely weak at this time, but he laughed very hard.

"Everything is impermanent...... It is the law of birth and death...... Life and death have been ...... Silence is a joy ......"

"Little monk...... I have heard two uncles...... They have all said this...... It's all endless...... Life is a pleasure...... Anti-single-mindedness extinguishes......"

The sentence was said intermittently, and it seemed that he would be angry at any time, which made Nameless very anxious, and he wanted to forcibly use the supreme sword qi to renew his life, but because of the free and easy smile on Chen Yi's face, he gave up and heard it silently.

"Little monk...... I don't know ...... I know."

"Who is in the world...... ...... not happy to live and fear death? ”

"Heh......"

Chen Yi's face was dead ash, but suddenly a smile bloomed, and the jade teeth were stained with blood, but they were clear and clear, as bright as the early autumn sun.

"Amitabha...... Good...... Good ......"

"Dependent on all causes, in the reincarnation of birth and death, not subject to all causes and conditions......"

Between the intermittent words, his whole body was like glass shattering, and the cracks spread until the top of his head, and his head and face slowly drooped......