The pride of Zhao Wushuang and Zhuo Bufan was shattered by the Buddha's words, and they fell all over the ground.

All the supernatural powers, countless killing moves, there is no chance to even show them in front of the Buddha.

"It's a joke that we want to challenge such an existence! What a joke! ”

Zhuo Bufan's Dao heart is damaged, and he may lose his fighting spirit to practice at any time.

He began to question himself whether he still had the face to continue to live in this world.

"The scarred Buddha is still so terrifying, what should he do when he is in his prime?

Mr. Nine, Daozi, Jianzun, and the Holy Sons of the major holy lands with the name of the Buddha, their strength will definitely not be weak. ”

Zhao Wushuang looked at the silver spear that was broken in two on the ground, his whole body trembled, questioning his own Dao and questioning his own strength.

I can't even bear the sound of the Buddha, so I don't deserve this honorific title.

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang finally recognized the gap between himself and the Buddha and other demons in the world.

Legend has it that Jian Zun dared to invite the Nangong Emperor to fight in the Tianxuan Realm, and after a thousand years, he really fulfilled his promise and did not flinch.

On the day of the invitation, Jian Zun received a blow from the Emperor Nangong and did not die, and the world shook.

From the very beginning, Zhao Wushuang aimed at Sword Venerable, and stood in front of Sword Venerable step by step to make a name for himself.

Today, it seems that Zhao Wushuang has been daydreaming.

"The avenue is boundless, and the two donors should stick to their hearts, so that they can get the true meaning of the Tao and realize it."

The Buddha turned his head to look at Zhao Wushuang and Zhuo Bufan, folded his hands, and said slowly.

After that, the Buddha entered the realm of selflessness again and began to pray to the Buddha.

Three steps to kneel, nine steps to knock, no one dared to stop the place.

The power of the Buddha can shake the world.

The Buddha's words kept echoing in the ears of Zhao Wushuang and Zhuo Bufan, so that the two of them were about to break their Dao hearts and slowly began to heal.

Zhuo Bufan supported his body, got up and glanced at the Buddha who was praying for the Buddha, bowed and saluted, and turned around and left without a word.

Zhao Wushuang was ashamed, but Dao Xin did not step into the abyss.

He put away the broken silver spear on the ground and hid it in the vast sea of people.

Thus, this farce came to an end.

From now on, the new generation of young people will no longer dare to speak out.

The injured Buddhas are so terrible, if they really anger a certain demon of the previous generation, it will be a big trouble.

"Now, the new generation of Tianjiao demons are honest, and they no longer have the courage to provoke the demons of the previous generation."

"Even if you haven't seen the demeanor of the previous generation of demons with your own eyes, you've heard of it! However, there are always those who are bold and do not believe in evil.

Now after the shock of the Buddha, it can finally stop for a while. ”

"It's been decades, and all the demons of the previous generation are like disappearing, it's so strange."

The demons disappeared en masse because they all sensed the danger of the great world and felt that their own strength was weak, so they chose to practice in retreat.

One day in the future, when Gu Hengsheng and the others all appear, it will be a real battle of luck.

At that time, the battle peers, the battle forbidden land boss, and even the challenge of the emperor! Only by pushing the eons horizontally, there is a chance to preach against the heavens.

It's not just Gu Hengsheng who has this plan, many demons have this ambition and have opened up an ancient myth of their own.

Time flies, and another fifty years have passed through my fingers.

In the past 50 years, many shocking things have happened.

I heard that a fairy was born, graceful and graceful, upside down all beings, and became the object of countless young heroes.

The fairy's name is Luo Hanyan, she was born, there are few opponents in her peers, and her name spreads all over the world.

Nanchun, the director of the Shaogong of the Ancient Secluded Palace, is talented and swaying, making the world look at it and linger.

Similarly, An Chusheng, who is a disciple of the Floating Life Tomb, did not fall into the name of his master, and killed countless people with a three-foot green peak.

One after another, the juniors Tianjiao and demons stood up and supported a new world.

In the past, Zhao Wushuang and Xiaoxiao, who were instructed by the Buddha, both got a lot of opportunities, and their strength soared.

However, after the two of them experienced the Buddha's affairs, they didn't dare to underestimate the heroes of the world anymore, and their hearts increased greatly.

On this day, the Buddha came to the Great World Zhongzhou in blood and returned to the Lei Yao Buddha Sect.

Pray for the Buddha for a hundred years, and today will end at the Buddha's door.

Rumbling - the sound of bells and tripods resounded inside and outside the Buddhist gate, and it spread to the nine heavens.

Thousands of Buddhist disciples walked out and bowed to the Buddha: "Buddha." ”

The Buddha did not step into the Buddha gate, but stood outside the mountain gate, looking at the huge Buddha statue carved by fine workmanship, and prayed in his heart.

I am willing to exchange her life's merits for her safe and sound.

No matter what the cost, the poor monk wanted her to live.

This is the wish that the Buddha has prayed for hundreds of years.

For a practitioner, a hundred years is just a snap of a finger.

However, the Buddha has endured endless hardships in the past hundred years, hoping to move the Buddha who believes in his heart.

Smack! Suddenly, the Buddha fell to his knees and bowed reverently.

"If there is a Buddha in the world, the disciple is willing to exchange her for safety at the cost of his life's merits."

This time, the Buddha did not recite silently in his heart, but shouted out loudly.

The sound of the bell of the Buddha gate and the prayer of the Buddha are entwined, as if they are listening to the heavens.

Hum - the Buddha's voice is long, and the Buddha has scattered all the meritorious power of his life.

The golden light emanating from the Buddha's body permeated between heaven and earth.

The theory of merit is ethereal and nothing, but it is truly existent.

The Buddha has done good deeds in his life and universalized all sentient beings, and the merits he has accumulated can be called innumerable.

It is precisely because of the merits that the Buddha's path of cultivation is smooth, without any bottlenecks at all, and it is a matter of course.

"Idiot, is it worth it?"

At this moment, the Seven Desires Zen Master appeared, and he couldn't bear to see the Buddha scatter the power of his life's merits, and wanted to stop it.

However, since the Buddha has already decided, no one can change it, not even the old Buddha.

"The disciple just wants her to be alive."

The Buddha has scattered the merits of his life, and his body seems to have lost the protection of a kind of Buddha's glorious path, and he has lost his spirituality.

Daozi's move is tantamount to attributing his thousands of years of cultivation to nothingness.

The golden light of merit spread to 100,000 li, and all the forces in the Great World Zhongzhou discovered it.

And the voice of the Buddha has been floating above the nine heavens: "I just want her to live." ”

The Buddha prayed to the Buddha for a hundred years to express his piety, and now he has given up thousands of years of merit just to save her.

The light of the Buddha rippled in the sky, and it did not melt for three days, shocking all parties.

The Buddha Gate moved up and down, and they were all dumbfounded.

After thousands of years of merit, perhaps it will be difficult for the Buddha to make an inch of progress in this life.

In other words, the Buddha put his future on the line.

"After this incident, there is no Buddha in the world."

There is an ancient existence lamenting the road.

The merits of the Buddha for thousands of years have been completely buried in the future.