The sky thunder covers the top.

Everyone is calm, whether it is the common people, the dignitaries or dignitaries, in the face of this power of annihilation, they are all like ants.

"Boom!"

At this moment, with a violent roar, the world in front of him suddenly turned into black and white.

A scarlet thunderbolt like blood tore open the sky and slashed down towards the capital.

"Amitabha!"

A group of Buddhist monks clasped their hands together and chanted mantras, and their thoughts were surging and unfathomable.

Suddenly, I saw that the Buddha and Dharma ministers around the capital opened the heavens and the earth with both hands, trying to resist the heavenly thunder.

However, the wish is good, but the father of heavenly punishment, who is already extremely angry, does not seem to have a good impression of these relatives who came inexplicably to prevent him from performing family law.

Under the thunder, everything is silent.

These Buddha's dharma images fell apart in an instant.

That great killing intent was directed at the palace for a while.

On the palace floor, Zhao Ke, who was hiding here, suddenly had a bad chill in his heart, and the thunder thunderbolt made his whole body explode, and he quickly jumped out of the window without thinking about it.

For a moment, the terrifying aura crushed down, instantly crushing the building where Zhao Ke was hiding into powder.

Zhao Ke looked up and saw that the vermilion thunder did not fall, but was covered by the light of the Buddha in the sky, and what just fell was just a wisp of breath.

A monk stepped into the air, giving birth to a lotus step by step, and held it down with one hand, and actually blocked the thunder in mid-air.

Zhao Ke looked at it, and couldn't help but feel that his throat was dry.

This monk was the same young monk who had pursued him before.

At such a young age, the strength has actually reached this level?

"Who is he???"

Zhao Ke immediately suspected the identity of this young monk in his mind, however, as the old saying goes, the book is hated when it is used.

Zhao Ke, who was already very poor at learning, thought about it carefully for a long time, and his mind was still blank.

I don't know the identity of this monk, but Zhao Ke can see that the strength of this monk is fierce and outrageous.

As soon as he thought of Fang Cai, he actually escaped from him, and Zhao Ke couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

swept left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he quickly found a place to hide again.

At this moment, Karma Pakhi pinched the flower mark with his fingers, and the golden lotus bloomed under his feet.

As he recited this shy and incomprehensible scripture, he saw that the mental power stimulated by the Buddhist monks around him actually gathered around him for a while.

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

With the power of thought, a mountain appeared above the capital.

When I saw this majestic mountain, I saw that the faces of the Buddhist monks on the ground changed suddenly.

"It's Lingshan!"

An old monk's eyes were hazy, looking at the spiritual mountain in front of him, his heart was full of mixed feelings and excitement.

I saw that the Buddha country was standing on the spiritual mountain, like a prosperous heaven.

At the top of the Spirit Mountain, inside the huge palace.

A great coercion permeated out, like a Buddha Lord who was silent in the Buddha Kingdom was reviving, and the great power resisted the dark red heavenly punishment above his head.

"Coach!"

Everyone in the Quanzhen Sect was shocked when they saw this, and even Zhang Zhijing himself did not have a monstrous wave in his heart.

Such amazing powers, unseen and unheard of.

But I don't know who the white-clothed monk is, he is young and has attained Buddhism, and he has reached the level of being invincible in the world.

If Zhang Zhijing was very cautious about the three-precept monk in his heart before, he felt that only the strength of the three-precept monk in Buddhism made him feel threatened.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

Miss by a mile.

Buddhism poured out, and the real Buddha Supreme came in person, Zhang Zhijing was shocked to find that the gap between the two was so big that he felt desperate.

"Heaven is dead, I am the true sect, if Qiu Zu is still ......"

Zhang Zhijing was sad in his heart, he only hated himself for being incompetent, if Qiu Chuji was still alive, even in the face of such a supreme Buddhist sect in front of him, the Quanzhen Sect would never fall into disadvantage.

It's a pity that the Qiu Chuji has already flaited and soared and does not exist in the world.

Zhang Zhijing and others only hated themselves, their talents were dull, and they affected the whole true sect.

For a while, I saw that the faces of Zhang Zhijing and the other elders flickered and darkened, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

"Zhangjiao, there is still time before the great debate of Buddhism and Taoism, why not issue a Taoist order and ask for help from the world's Taoist sects!"

The person who spoke was Miao Daoyi's master, Fan Zhiying, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It's a pity that Zhang Zhijing's face couldn't help but change when he heard this, and he scolded angrily: "Don't say it again, my Quanzhen Sect can't turn to point fingers at those unscrupulous people." ”

The same is true for the other elders, the Quanzhen Sect majoring in the Inner Dan, carrying the Dao and the Southern Zhengyi Alliance and other Danding Streams with their bodies, they are already on the same footing.

If you ask for help at this time, how will you be in charge of the Dao Sect in the future.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and a thunderbolt that was even bigger than the previous one fell.

This time, I saw the Lingshan Buddha Kingdom, emitting the light of the ancient Buddha.

The two collide.

Standing in mid-air, Karma Pakhi's face turned pale, and his heart sank, knowing that the will of heaven could not be done.

Just used up the Buddha power in his body, opened his hands, and a Buddha sword broke through the air and slashed the heavenly thunder.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the whole sky shattered.

The Heavenly Punishment, which had turned dark brown, was split into six under the Buddha's sword, and uncontrollably slashed along the perimeter of the capital.

This is the maximum that the Karma Pakhi can do.

He couldn't stop the Heavenly Punishment, so he could only disperse the Heavenly Punishment power and guide the corners around the capital.

In doing so, it is possible to ensure that the number of casualties is minimized, and at the same time, it can save a large number of powerful families from being affected.

Although the Buddha said equality.

But the Buddhist debate is about to begin, and they need a large number of wealthy and powerful people to speak for them.

For a moment, I saw that the six heavenly thunderbolts were spread out like a big net.

These days, when the thunder struck all around, countless dense thunder rays split out of it.

Some of the monsters lurking in the capital to beg for a living didn't even have time to dodge, and they were instantly scorched by the thunder.

"It's now!"

Zhao Ke hid in the corner of the palace, saw the thunder light above his head, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he jumped up on the city wall.

Actually rushed towards that heavenly punishment, the thunder was scorching, even if it was divided into six, it was still powerful and terrifying.

Zhao Ke directly summoned Daxia Ding and smashed it towards the thunder.

Under the urging of Zhao Ke, this Baoding was like a round of scorching sun for a while, going up against the sky, and under a heavy blow, countless thunderbolts burst in the sky.

"Vientiane!"

Zhao Ke seized the opportunity, the Vientiane Pupil in his chest opened, and under the powerful suction, the black lightning was twisted into a ball in the air and inhaled into his Vientiane Pupil.

One!

Two of them!

Three!

There were six of them, and black-red fireballs appeared in his Vientiane Pupil.

These six black-red fireballs burned this strange color.

A powerful destructive force was tightly bound in the fireballs, and Zhao Ke carefully comprehended that the power of these fireballs was amazing.

Once unleashed, the power is beyond imagination.

"It's done!"

After Zhao Ke landed steadily on the ground, a smile appeared on his face, and he put Da Xia Ding back into the mail book.

After absorbing six at a time, plus the previous two fireballs, his Vientiane Pupil seemed to be full by the time he arrived here.

Zhao Ke didn't try, but just continued to absorb the result, but instead attracted these scattered thunder lights to slash at him.

It seems that eight is already the limit of the pupils of Vientiane.

But even so, Zhao Ke was already satisfied with such a result.

"Boom~~"

In the sky, there was an unwilling roar from the crimson clouds.

But it can only be done like this, and it dissipates above the clouds little by little.

Rules are rules.

This thing has no emotion, and since Zhao Ke has escaped the punishment of heaven, it can't continue to punish Zhao Ke.

Unless at this time, Zhao Ke can advance to become a high-level postman.

Then I believe that the rules will be happy to prepare a set for Zhao Ke, a powerful punishment for the senior postman.

There were bursts of thunder around Dadu, and after the thunder, the fire began to spread, enveloping the entire Dadu in flames.

Even the Royal Palace is no exception.

A thunderbolt split the Longfu Palace, the prince's mansion in the Dadu Palace, into two halves, and cracks a hundred meters deep opened on the ground, and I don't know how many slaves turned into smoke and dust under the thunder.

The huge flames caused chaos in the entire Dadu Palace.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke did not escape from the palace immediately, but continued to hide in the palace.

This is a royal forbidden place.

It is not safe to hide here, and Zhao Ke believes that there must be top masters here.

Therefore, he did not go deeper, but hid at the edge of the palace wall, quietly waiting for the movement outside.

After all, he caused such a big trouble, and the ghost knows what the situation is outside.

If you can, you can hide, and if you can't, you can talk about it.

Just when Zhao Ke was hiding on the edge of the palace wall.

Most of the capital has long been a hellish misery on earth.

One was divided into six heavenly punishments, one of which was split into the palace, one in the house of a rich man, and the remaining four in the slums.

For these poor people, it is simply a catastrophe.

From the cries of a mother, a woman no more than thirty years old clutched the child in her arms.

The child was just flashed by the lightning, and without direct contact, his whole body turned into charcoal.

"Amitabha, good, good! Brothers, please bother you to go over for this. Karmapashi's face was sad, and his white robe had already turned black.

He also suffered many burns on his body, and he could only see the matter of the transcendent soul, which was handed over to several Buddhist monks behind.

"His Holiness has done his best, and the rest will be left to the poor monk."

The monk of the three precepts walked over, saw that Karma Pakhi's fingers were still dripping blood, and couldn't help frowning and said.

"Thank you, Great Protector, I don't know if the other mages are okay"

This time, in order to protect the capital, Buddhism was simply a loss of soldiers, and he was fine, but most of the other monks were attacked by the thunder, and they were all seriously injured.

The monk of Sanjie shook his head helplessly: "The two masters of Shaolin Zen Buddhism have been seated, Master Miao Chan and others of Wutai Mountain have also been seriously injured, and most of the Buddhist monks in several other places have been attacked by the thunder, but fortunately, it will not hurt their lives, and they have been placed by me, Kailing Treasure Temple." ”

"Open the Spirit Treasure Temple!"

Karma Pakhi was stunned for a moment, this familiar name made people look a little reminiscing, and nodded: "That's very good." ”

Just when the two were talking, in the kitchen of the Kailing Treasure Temple, a young monk who was not very old was smiling, holding a big spoon in both hands, stirring in the medicine pot, the little monk's wrist had been cut a cut, and blood flowed into the pot along the soup spoon.

In a pot of soup and medicine, there was a strong evil light.

"Hey, hey, drink, drink, drink this pot of soup, and only then can you have an epiphany about what Buddhism is!!" The little monk couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart as he watched the evil light churning in the pot.