It was a long time before there was movement.

"Click, click, click......" was the sound of shattering.

This is the shattering of King Ming's body? I'm afraid not, because there was this sound before she fell to the ground.

"Is it really over?"

The Laughing Buddha spoke again, the previous voice was neither happy nor sad, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but this time it was full of doubts, and he was not sure about the life and death of King Ming's doubts?

The sages around him did not dissipate, as if the testimony was not over, and they were full of doubts at the moment, just looking at the bare feet of the laughing Buddha that had not yet been raised.

Maybe I just don't understand why I don't lift it up, so that all the witnesses can't see the real result.

After all, he is the Buddha Lord at this time, and if he is unwilling, no one will be able to see the truth through his laws.

"It never ends!"

The Laughing Buddha spoke again, and the sages all heard it, and so did the many sect masters in front of the Holy Mirror.

At this moment, I am also wondering, could it be that King Ming is still alive under the full force of the Buddha's feet?

The previous silent pulse of this life, at this moment, it is a sigh of relief, the laughing Buddha said that it is not over yet, it is not over, everything still has a chance, Mount Meru has not really changed hands.

Then the laughing Buddha put away his bare feet, and the moment the golden body of Zhangba was put away, everyone saw the crack in the center of his foot, and there were wisps of blood oozing out, and he was actually traumatized.

Is it King Ming, she still has the magic power that she has never used before, and can break through the golden body of the Buddha?

Looking at it together, the brilliance of that place is indeed impossible to see through at all, and it is also filled with an incomparably magnificent power, as if an ancient Buddha has made a move.

This is?

Many sages are puzzled, this breath will not be fake, King Ming did not die and seriously injured the laughing Buddha, so someone really came to the rescue of her.

Those who can cause harm to a Buddha master must also be at the level of the Buddha Lord or the Great Emperor, but who is it? Could it be that the supreme and powerful people at the level of the Buddha Lord and the Great Emperor are also like saints, and the Venerable ones are generally divided into strong and weak, and there is also a class difference among them?

The latter doubt cannot be answered, after all, if you don't become a Buddha, you don't know about the Buddha, and even if someone says it, they can only imagine it and can't feel it personally.

There can only be one person who can help King Ming, could it be him?

The light did not dissipate for a long time, and in a moment, the injured sole of his foot recovered instantly, leaving no trace, and let everyone see the strength of this level.

He was also looking at the light at the moment, and through the light, he saw the peacock that had shrunk a hundred times.

Although her eyes were open, she was motionless, and she was not the one who made the shot, perhaps she herself was wondering why she didn't die.

And the layer of light on the outside is indeed the power of the Buddha, that is to say, this is the shot of a generation of Buddhas, or it is his means.

The Laughing Buddha thinks it's the latter.

Because there is a Buddha's mark shining in his heart, the person who made the move was not Shakyamuni, but someone else.

Although the emaciation of the imprint is also the Buddha's main fruition, it is not the Buddha appearance of Shakyamuni, this is, he instantly thought of a person, so the question also followed.

When will he become a Buddha?

After watching it again and again, he made sure that he had a thought, because he also lacked one thing, so he asked if he had ever attained enlightenment, and he used a secret technique that he didn't know.

This time, the Laughing Buddha raised his other foot, not as direct as before, and the power of many laws spread all over the soles of his feet, even in the cracks of his nails, and he didn't want to be injured again.

A foot fell and carried hundreds of millions of equal forces, as if the fall of a star could not resist at all, and all kinds of falls were combined with the earth, but they were lifted in an instant, and the center of the foot was broken again.

The sigil has an unusually powerful attack that can break through everything.

Watching the drops of blood dripping, the Laughing Buddha felt that things had changed again, and at this moment he understood why he had said twice before, "Is it really over?"

It turns out that it really doesn't end.

The imprint gradually strengthened, and it was indeed an ancient Buddha but it was definitely not, he did not become a Buddha. That's what the Laughing Buddha can be sure of.

When the blood falls into the ground, it dissipates without a trace in an instant, and it is nowhere to be found, and there is a lot of secret underground, and this place is the most.

At this moment, there was a sudden regeneration and change, and the place where the heart of the laughing Buddha's feet was broken began to shatter, and it kept rubbing.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that his Dharma body was unraveled like porcelain, and the crack was released with a dazzling color, it was Buddha power, supernatural powers, laws, and beliefs, and it was actually passing at this moment, how could it be so.

Is there still power in the world that can break the eight golden bodies of the Buddha?

No, absolutely impossible.

Non-emperor-level cannot be destroyed, and it must be extremely powerful emperor-level, unless he is not emperor-level, or it is an existence beyond the emperor-level that hurts him, such as an immortal.

Of course, there is another possibility, he is not an emperor, and it is the emperor who hurts him!

The previous question resurfaced, whether he was the Lord of the Buddha or not, and if he was the Lord of the Buddha at this moment, it would be impossible for the Zhangba Golden Body to be so fragile.

Many of the sages remained motionless, their attention on the center of their feet at the moment.

Whether he is a Buddha or not, it must not be an ordinary means to hurt him. Is it the one who helped King Ming?

No, that mark is the same as them, at most it provides shelter and does not let the Ming King dissipate, it is a person of great wisdom and mercy, and it is impossible to hurt people, so it is this underground thing.

At this moment, they are all opening their true eyes, to see through what is underground, it feels unusual from the beginning, it must be the arrangement of someone or a certain force.

All the sages are the best in every period, not to mention the majority of the collections, but at this moment, no one really finds the relevant memories, they only know, there is a big secret here but I don't know why.

"Maybe King Ming chose this place with the idea of dying together from the beginning!"

Seeing that King Ming was motionless at the moment, his eyes were full of light, and there was a hint of relief in them, so everyone's thoughts were confirmed, her purpose was achieved, and the only thing she didn't expect should be the mark on his eyebrows.

"It's him, he expected the current situation, so help me?" She knew who this was, what else could she do besides gratitude, at this moment, he was transformed into a path or nirvana, she didn't know, and what appeared at that moment was not a real body, but a residual thought.

"It's one step away!"

The smile of the Buddha receded, and his face was calm at the moment, although the Dharma body was shattering, like fireworks blooming, like porcelain shattering.

"Maitreya has not attained enlightenment!"

The wall was finally seen through, and at this moment, the two veins of people were looking at him.

He slowly spoke: "Maybe he was the Buddha Lord in the previous period, but not at this moment, he used the secret method and used the power of the future, and he will become enlightened in the future, so he has the power of the Buddha Master." ”

"And this Dharma Body is shattered, not only because of the secret underground, but also because the time limit of the secret method has expired. ”

"Why, how is it possible, the Laughing Buddha has attained enlightenment, this is your speculation. ”

In the future, a pulse is naturally reluctant to believe what the wall says, in fact, it is unwilling to give up the power in his hands, the so-called rising tide lifts all boats, laughing Buddha becomes enlightened, Mount Meru must rearrange the fruit position, and now the words on the wall are destroying his hopes, which is naturally a rebuttal.

The wall shook his head, and said: "If he becomes a Buddha, how can his Dharma body dissipate at this moment, if he becomes a Buddha, how can he be injured if he becomes a Buddha without immortals in the world, if he becomes a Buddha, why hasn't he formed the Buddha seal for a long time, it belongs to his Dao mark alone!"

The words on the wall are like a hammer of destruction, knocking on the man's heart and destroying his hope, in fact, it is also the hope of destroying this vein.

For a while, the future was speechless, and in this life, there was a heavy sigh of relief, and all the hopes, all staring at the holy mirror, looking forward to the next changes.

The many expressions of the two veins of people and horses avoided being in full view, and they shook their heads again, it was time for the Buddhism to be rearranged, the people of the two veins were too worldly, not at all like cultivators, I don't know how the Buddha and the future Buddha feel.

In fact, he knew that at this moment, King Ming was still at a disadvantage, and the difference in strength was fundamental.

"Go ahead, solve all this, the future is the future after all. ”

King Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was an old voice in his ears, and he instantly knew who it was.

Such a scene came to mind, the sun was setting, night was falling, and a thin and lonely old monk looked up at the stars.

A kind of turbid liquid flowed out of his eyes, which was a cry for the misfortune of the sect, and in desperation, he could only turn into a way, and a wisp of divine consciousness would not dissipate if he did not achieve his goal.

"This is my last help. ”

Then the old monk bowed his head and could no longer lift it.

......

"Extinguish the Living Buddha, what I promised you, I will definitely do. ”

After talking to himself, King Ming completely got up and suddenly his divine power recovered, only compared to the peak (forty percent). Then he looked at the laughing Buddha on the opposite side, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he reappeared in front of the laughing Buddha, and the absorption had already hit the latter's abdomen.

She knew that this was the moment he was at his weakest. The dissipation of the arcane arts, the backlash caused by the storming of the underground.

So this is the time to end.

Everyone saw the change in this scene, and they didn't know why suddenly King Ming had recovered his combat strength again, and he had been suppressed so badly before.

Could it be that she is also like a certain innate holy beast, with nine reincarnations, but she can die and be reborn nine times, and each time she is at the peak?

No, absolutely not, the sacred beast only exists in mythology.

What I saw afterwards was that the body of the Laughing Buddha was convulsed, and the divine power, laws, scriptures, and Dharma instruments emanating from his body were all dim, like a faint oil lamp at night, flickering and flickering.

The Buddha's aura was weakening, and there was a painful expression on his face, which became more and more distorted.

Defeated?

The next moment, the Laughing Buddha flew a few feet away, came to the feet of the saints, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground, and in the unstoppable coughing up blood.

Everyone didn't expect that it would be such an ending, the laughing Buddha who obviously had the upper hand was repelled in an instant, and the man stood up and lost his combat power.

Even the wall is silent at the moment.

"It's ......"

The laughing Buddha spit out a few words, and he was shocked by the blow of King Ming.

"Isn't it weird, I've been hit by him before. ”

King Ming answered his question, because the battle situation was decided at this moment, and it didn't hurt to tell him.

The laughing Buddha looked at his chest, where there was a drop of almost invisible blood, it was this thing that completely defeated him, although there was also a reason for the backlash.