Cruel and ruthless, ruthless, the rich smell of blood wafted in the air, and made a large number of monks cry bitterly, looking at Ye Xuan's eyes, there was both hatred and fear, and his mouth was trembling and reciting the scriptures of the past life, for the dead old monk.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Pudu put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, his face was sad and calm, and he did not show too much sadness because of the death of his junior brother, as if all this was expected by him.

"In the past, there was the king of the earth Bodhisattva sent the sky to be great, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, today the poor monk sacrificed himself to eliminate the devil, and returned the world to a bright and clear world. The old monk Pudu sat cross-legged, reciting the scriptures of the past life, and the light of compassion bloomed all over his body.

Thundered!

The space ripples, the Buddha's light shines, the extremely surging Buddha's light surging in the void, a nine-story tower rises from the ground, the surging Buddha's light covers the sky, and there is a demon-subduing golden pestle that shoots out from the tower, blooming in the void with brilliant Buddha light.

The golden pestle of subduing demons, too surging, too bright, when this Buddhist treasure was born, there is the sound of the Buddha's chanting in the eight directions of the heaven and earth, and the vision of the golden Buddha lotus looms in the void, which makes people look at it at a glance and have a great sense of awe.

"Amitabha. ”

Pudu recited the Buddha's name, his face was sad, and he said, "In the past, when the patriarch of my temple passed away, he left a last word, if there is a devil to confuse the world, even if my small Leiyin Temple is destroyed, it will definitely kill the demon and eliminate the demon, and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world." ”

"Ye Xuan, you killed innocents indiscriminately, brutalized the monks of the world, even if the old monk dies today, he will bring you to the hell of Ah Bi and sink into hell forever. ”

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Pudu put his palms together, his body bloomed with a golden light of compassion, his body was rapidly drying up, and the extremely terrifying Buddha light submerged him, until after a dozen breaths, the old monk of Pudu disappeared, and a golden relic appeared in the void.

"Senior brother!"

"Abbot!"

"You goddamn devil!"

The monks of the whole temple roared loudly, and their eyes looked at Ye Xuan, full of hatred that they had never felt before.

Airplanes!

The golden pestle of demon subjugation, surging and shining, the golden relics hummed and turned, and when the two Buddhist holy relics merged into one, an extremely terrifying thing appeared.

Bang!

The sky exploded, the void collapsed, and a hundred-zhang Buddha phantom disk sat in the void, the golden Buddha body was radiant, and the compassionate Buddha light reflected the sky, which made the atmosphere of this heaven and earth appear sad and heavy.

"Buddha... The Buddha's Dharma?"

"Biography... The legend turned out to be true?"

"The ancestor has appeared, the ancestor has appeared!"

All the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple wept with joy, and everyone's faces were extremely excited, because they knew that when the Buddha's Dharma appeared, the so-called God King Ye Xuan would definitely die.

At this time!

Ye Xuan looked at this Buddha Dharma Appearance in the void, and when his eyes opened and closed, a cold light crossed his eyes, just because of the appearance of this Buddha Dharma Appearance, it faintly made the blood and qi in his body feel a little unstable.

This feeling has nothing to do with cultivation, but is an innate restraint.

You must know that Ye Xuan's cultivation is all obtained by devouring blood qi, and his hands are even stained with the blood of thousands of living beings, and the resentment and anger around his body are extremely strong.

And since ancient times, Buddha and demons have not been opposed, in that distant past, the aura of heaven and earth was rich, and a person like Ye Xuan, who had killed too much, would be suppressed by Buddhism when he encountered a Buddhist monk, and Ye Xuan could feel this way, which was also normal.

"Life is like a fog and a dream, and it is still free to be born and destroyed. ”

The Buddha's Dharma Appearance, his palms are folded, a scripture is recited in his mouth, and the golden lotus of Taoism rises in the void, and the sound of thousands of Zen chanting is faintly transmitted in the eight directions of heaven and earth.

"If the donor can put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha wholeheartedly, he should be able to enjoy great freedom. "The Buddha's Dharma is eloquent, and the light of the Buddha shines down all over the sky, and his voice is full of compassion and compassion.

"My Buddha has appeared!"

Such a scene made all the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple flushed, knelt down one after another, and recited the Buddha's name in their mouths.

"Who are you?"

Ye Xuan's eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and the eyes that looked at the Buddha's Dharma Appearance crossed a look of doubt.

Although Ye Xuan had not cultivated for a long time, he had read through the Immortal Immortal Sutra, and his knowledge was not inferior even if he was compared to the immortals of the Earth Immortal Realm.

According to Ye Xuan's knowledge, the so-called Buddha's Dharma is a kind of thing without any spiritual intelligence, and it is also a kind of Buddhist magic-like existence, and he will not speak at all.

And the Buddha appearance displayed in front of Ye Xuan can not only spit out words, but also show the light of the Buddha in the sky, persuading him, how can this not make Ye Xuan suspicious in his heart?

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha recited the Buddha's name, and his voice was compassionate and compassionate, saying: "The world respects the poor monk as Amitabha Buddha, and there are also sentient beings who call the poor monk Buddha, but the things of the world, such as fog and illusion, true and false, mediocre, the poor monk in the heart of the Purdue donor manifests here, hoping that the donor can turn back to the shore of the endless sea of suffering." ”

"Haha!"

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan laughed wildly, his smile was extremely wild, and his eyes looking at the Buddha's phantom shadow were even more contemptuous and sadistic.

"Amitabha?"

Ye Xuan said in a strange voice: "If you are Amitabha, then who is Amitabha Buddha in the Earth Immortal Realm?"

"Or is it that the Buddha in the spiritual mountain is fake, and you are the real one?"

As Ye Xuan's voice fell, the Buddha's Dharma aura was obviously suffocated, and the Buddha light blooming around him fluctuated slightly, but it quickly regained its calm.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has been obsessed and deeply trapped in the demonic path, and the poor monk can only get rid of the demon between heaven and earth. ”

The Buddha spoke compassionately, the endless sky rumbled, and the terrifying Buddha light covered the sky and the earth, as if Ye Xuan would be killed here in the next moment.

Ye Xuan's face was fearless, his smile was extremely playful, and he said: "Interesting, really interesting, I'm standing here, I want to see what skills you have as Amitabha." ”

"Buddha, please surpass this demon and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world. The old monk of Pratt & Whitney shouted loudly.

"The Buddha is above, manifesting the world, this Ye Xuan wants to destroy the thousand-year-old inheritance of my Xiaoleiyin Temple, in order to prevent my Buddhism inheritance from being cut off, and ask the Buddha to take action to exceed this demon. ”

Many monks clasped their palms together and prayed to the Buddha.

It's a pity that under the prayers of many monks, although this Buddha Dharma Statue bloomed with boundless Buddha light, he never made a move on Ye Xuan, which also made all the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple extremely puzzled.

"Amitabha. ”

"Master Ye, you have sinned a lot, and you have killed a lot, if you can take refuge in my Buddha, it will not be too late. ”

The Buddha's voice was sad, and he was still persuading Ye Xuan, but in Ye Xuan's opinion, the other party was already panicking at all, and he was just pretending.