Next, it's the reversal of the picture!

It's just that the scene that appeared this time made Hou Wanquan feel numb in his heart-

Looking up, under the blood-colored sun, everyone seemed to have been immobilized, and they stayed motionless.

At this moment, time seems to stand still!

When Hou Wanquan looked at the monitor not far away, he found that time really stood still!

I looked at the time, and it showed that it was August 11, 1999, 2:30 p.m.!

Time, stand still!

The whole world seemed to be on pause, motionless.

The ghost made the gods, Hou Wanquan got into the ghost farm, time, still moving, the second hand, in motion.

Reappearing in the outside world, Hou Wanquan walked past the crowd of people who were sitting or standing, looking at the vehicles parked in place, and looking at the smoke and dust that seemed to have been painted......

Who the hell is it that moved the time?!

Without waiting for Hou Wanquan to search, a huge black gap appeared in the sky in an instant, and then, a tall temple slowly revealed its majestic figure from the unknown depths.

The golden temple, in the blood-red sunlight, looked so eerie.

The temple is as tall as a huge city, suspended above Manxue City, a distance of 100,000 meters!

When the temple completely appeared in mid-air, the gap in the sky slowly healed, and when the last black gap disappeared, the temple began to slowly descend!

The speed, from slow to fast, is getting closer and closer to the ground -

90,000 meters, 80,000 meters, 70,000 meters......

In the end, when the Wanzhang Temple was less than 10,000 meters above the ground, the entire Manxue City would never see a ray of daylight again!

Instead, there is an endless golden light!

The temple of Nuoda, like the golden sun, will shine on the snow city in every minute; It is like a red-hot soldering iron, slowly approaching the pure land of Manxue City!

Finally, when the first 20-story building touched the temple, it fell apart.

High-rise buildings have become ruins, and fresh lives have become dead souls.

Finally, when the temple was only ten meters away from the ground, the golden temple, suspended in mid-air, began to rotate slowly!

With each rotation, the temperature above the earth increases by one minute, and with each rotation, there are people who don't know how many people have died who have been destroyed and how many people have been immobilized!

And the temple still indifferently exudes a golden light of compassion.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn spread all over the world, and in the next moment, the ten-zhang high golden gate made of pure gold slowly opened......

Then, a monk with a golden glow leaped out of the temple!

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! The existence of evil is not quickly coming out to accept the transcendence?! ”

The golden monk is very young, but his fighting spirit is extremely high!

Looking at this golden monk, Hou Wanquan inexplicably had a familiar feeling.

Take a closer look, isn't this monk the Buddha who follows him?!

By the way, according to the Buddha, he hung up as soon as he appeared!

And he died in the hands of Zhang Yuehua!

However, Zhang Yuehua, an ordinary person, shouldn't be unconscious, like a puppet?!

"Spend it over your uncle!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and then, a woman in black and red clothes instantly appeared in mid-air, this woman was none other than Zhang Yuehua!

Without waiting for the Buddha to react, I saw Zhang Yuehua's figure instantly turn into four, and then besieged the Buddha from four directions!

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

With three roars, Zhang Yuehua's three figures disappeared suddenly, but when the Buddha was about to attack the last figure again, he found that he couldn't find Zhang Yuehua's figure!

Then the Buddha fell softly!

The Buddha didn't see it clearly, but Hou Wanquan could see it clearly, at the moment when the Buddha attacked the three figures, Zhang Yuehua's figure instantly accelerated, and he drilled directly into the Buddha's body, and at the same time, the black dagger in his hand directly blasted the Buddha's heart into slag!

"Weak chicken!"

With a sigh of emotion, Hou Wanquan watched the Buddha fall from a height of ten meters, and then fell into a meat paste strangely, and he was completely out of breath!

Then, a golden palm silently rose from the Buddha's body and hid in the temple!

When that golden palm left, Hou Wanquan suddenly felt that the huge Buddha nature on the Buddha's body was surging out!

That kind of Buddha nature like a flood made Hou Wanquan frightened.

How can it be?!

If the Buddha's Buddha nature is so strong, how can he be strangled so easily?!

Or is this a trap at all?!

"Bald donkey, do you have the ability to come out and fight alone?!"

On the five-meter-high roof, Zhang Yuehua stood tall, staring at the temple suspended in mid-air with a pair of Danfeng eyes!

Where, I don't know when, densely packed with golden monks!

Each of these monks is more than twice as strong as the Buddha's combat power.

"Humph! Those who dare to kill my Lingshan are simply looking for death! ”

In the temple, a cold snort came out, and then, a beautiful female Bodhi appeared in front of the temple, and this child Bodhi was followed by Zhang Qingchun, who Hou Wanquan had seen, no, the Buddha phantom behind Zhang Qingchun-Happy Buddha!

"Die!"

The female Buddha waved one hand, and then, a golden palm print the size of three zhang slammed down......

"Boom!"

The building collapsed, the earth cracked, and the whole earth trembled slightly!

"This is dead?!"

Hou Wanquan was surprised!

Didn't you say she wasn't dead?!

How could it be that you just died?!

If you don't die, but it's possible?!

With such a powerful palm, let alone a person, even steel will turn into scum under this slap.

"Rejoice in the Buddha, mighty!"

"Nan Wu Joy Buddha!"

……

There was a sudden commotion in the temple, and then, people from the spiritual realm, who were obviously not monks, walked out of the temple with a loud shout.

At the same time, inside the temple, all the golden monks clasped their hands together, and the sound of Zen chanting suddenly sounded-

"Nan Wu Joy Buddha!"

Nan Wu Joy Buddha?!

Hou Wanquan, who absorbed the memories of the Buddha of Joy and the Golden Cicada, has long known the urine nature of this group of so-called Holy Buddhas, Nan Wu Buddha of Joy, that is, the one who fights is the Buddha of Joy!

Rejoice Buddha?!

Didn't you say that the Buddha of Joy was a man?!

No, no, did you guess wrong?!

Or is there a secret in this that can't be known to outsiders?!

Finally, the drifting dust faded away, and Hou Wanquan, who had been staring at the woman, clearly leaked a trace of surprise from the female Buddha's face!

In an instant, the astonishment turned into ecstasy!