It was a peaceful day, in the far west

Outside the towering Great Wall of thousands of miles of glazed glass, the silent fog was surging and rolling, and in the mist, a sword-wielding old man with a withered face and no emotion slowly walked out from the depths of the mist.

With the sword in one hand, the aura of silence around the Daoist surged, and on the gray Dao robe, countless silences could be faintly seen floating on it.

The Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles of Glass, which is full of thousands of golden lotuses, releases the brilliance of Buddhism and the Tao of Buddhism, and shines with endless light in front of it.

Today, however, the light of this vast Pudu can no longer dispel the fog.

Stepping on the silence, the Taoist slowly walked towards the Great Wall of Thousands of Miles of Glass.

Heaven and earth were discolored, and the aura turned into a deadly miasma.

Indifferently came to the Great Wall, the Silent Extinction Daoist raised his hand in front of him as pure as glass, wandering on the wall of countless Buddhist runes, and gently pushed!

Boom Boom!

It was as if the heavens and the earth were shaken by this gentle push, and the entire extreme west shook endlessly, and the sky collapsed.

On the Great Wall of Thousands of Miles, which stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, thousands of Buddha lotuses withered one after another, turning into dim powder and drifting away with the wind.

"Annihilation!"

"Annihilation!"

"Annihilation!"

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There were all kinds of sounds like groaning, roaring, roaring, and murmuring from the fog, constantly bombarding the Great Wall of Thousands of Miles.

Click!

A crunch sounded.

A crack clearly appeared in the position where it was gently pushed by the Silent Extinction Daoist.

Soon!

The cracks began to spread rapidly towards the surroundings with the appearance of various sounds, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally pure and immaculate Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles of Glazed Great Wall was covered with cracks that made the scalp tingle.

The light of the Buddha is still wandering on the Great Wall, using its last strength to suppress the turbulence of silence.

However, this is only the last insistence of the end of the crossbow.

A small breeze blew through the silence.

caressing on the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles of Glass covered with terrible cracks.

Crash......

The Great Wall shattered with the sound, and glass-like fragments fell to the ground.

Lost its suppression, the fierce surging silence fog suddenly froze, and after a short period of calm and condensation, a thick gray fog slowly poked out of the border of the Great Wall......

Thundered!

Like a flood peak collapsing, a large stream of silent fog roared violently, like a rolling tide, overwhelming, rushing out.

This moment!

Silence has officially arrived!

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The Great Qin Empire, the diligent government room

Ying Zheng held a piece of music in his hand, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Has the matter of this recital been thoroughly investigated?"

Kneeling in front of Ying Zheng, the official in charge of delivering the recital replied in a deep voice: "Returning to the lord of the country, there is no doubt that it has been thoroughly investigated." ”

got a firm answer, and Ying Zheng's eyes darkened for no reason.

"Well, you go down first. ”

After retiring from the courtiers, Ying Zheng slowly stood up from his dragon chair.

With heavy steps, the Great Qin Nation Lord came to the back room of the Qinzheng Room, and a round of bronze inlaid with nine hundred and sixteen dragon clan divine patterns was raised in front of him.

A dragon's tooth was removed from his waist and placed on top of the bronze platform.

With a slight sound, the nine hundred and sixteen dragon clan divine patterns on the copper lift began to move slowly, and bursts of brilliance shone brightly, revealing a distant aura.

A few minutes later, the dragon god pattern on the bronze lift stopped, and a dragon phantom the size of an ordinary person's arm appeared on the bronze platform.

"Ying Zheng, is there anything wrong with being in such a hurry to find me?"

The divine dragon that appeared on the bronze platform was the ancestral dragon after rebirth, and this bronze platform was the magic weapon that the ancestral dragon specially used to contact Yingzheng.

His face was heavy, and a rare look of tiredness appeared in Yingzheng's dark golden eyes.

"Silence has engulfed half of the Western world. Now the Western religion has begun to transfer the lives of its followers to the Eastern world. ”

"Is it so fast?" Hearing that the silence had engulfed half of the Western world, Zu Long's expression also became solemn.

"The land of our Great Qin is adjacent to the Western world, and if the Western Sect wants to transfer the lives of its followers, it will first invade our territory. What should I do with this?"

Pacing a little irritably, the Western religion is powerful, not to mention the two Western saints, that is, the Buddha is the unparalleled quasi-saint power in the world.

The Western Sect wanted to invade the territory of the hegemonic Great Qin, and Yingzheng had the intention to stop it, but he was unable to return to the sky.

I can only turn to Zu Long for help, hoping that he can give him an idea.

"Avoid it. ”

After waiting for a long time, the attention from Zu Long's mouth made Ying Zheng's face stiffen.

A little unbelievable what he heard, Ying Zheng stepped forward slightly: "Avoid?"

"Well, the strength of the Western Sect is extremely huge, even if the two human and dragon clans join forces, they may not be able to stop their footsteps. What's more, Western religion is as powerful as a cloud.

A single Buddha is a quasi-saint-level power.

Before I am born again, I may be able to fight against him. But now ......"

Yu showed a hint of helplessness, although the reborn ancestral dragon washed away the killing and cause and effect, but his strength also fell to the bottom.

Now don't say that the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas is coming, even if it is Guanyin under him, he may not be able to grasp the victory!

"I see......"

Zu Long has already said this, and Yingzheng is not a stupid person, so he naturally understands the meaning.

"Ying Zheng, for the sake of you and me who have been with us for ten thousand years. I'll show you the way. Noticing the gloom on Ying Zheng's face, Zu Long took a deep breath, and a strange look appeared in his expression.

"Zu Long, please speak. ”

"Silence rises, and this calamity has entered a climax. You must understand that this time the tribulation of the tribulation, heaven and earth are in the tribulation. Everything you value now will be wiped out in the Tribulation.

If you are too attached, you will fall into the calamity with these external objects, and it will be difficult to get out. ”

The words were deep, and Zu Long's words made the stunned Ying Zheng's eyes light up with a hint of brilliance.

"Zulong means ......"

"Look for a backer! Under the calamity, except for the Saint Dojo, everything will turn into chaos and nothingness.

Western religions will only protect their own believers, unless you are willing to cut off the green silk and devote yourself to Buddhism. Otherwise, don't think about it when the West teaches you.

In addition to Western religions, the Nuwa sage has a weak temperament and never accommodates living beings to avoid calamity.

The same is true of the teachings of the Supreme Sages.

So you only have two choices: Jade Void Sect and Biyou Sect!"

"Intercepting the religion and expounding the teaching?" With a thoughtful expression, Ying Zheng frowned and said, "What does Zulong mean is to let me worship the whole country into one of the two religions?"

"No, although the saint has the idea of retaining the Terran fire, it will not be unlimited. When I say looking for a backer, I mean you alone!" The words were calm, and Zu Long's eyes were indifferent, but in Ying Zheng's eyes, there was a trace of coldness.

"Abandon the national weapon and flee alone?"

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