The sage primordial god in the void has disappeared, and there are remnant swords floating around in the air, withered trees and yellow leaves, and shabby cloths, which are particularly conspicuous in the empty heaven and earth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Fei's eyes burned, and with a move of his hand, he swept these sundries in front of him in an instant.

At a glance, the remnant sword was scattered and scattered, and only three hilts were scattered, and they were clinging to the thick black dust, like sludge.

The yellow leaves of the dead tree are also dry, as if they will be annihilated when you touch them.

And the worn-out cloth was like a beggar's fig leaf, dirty and dirty, and it stenched.

If you want to talk about these things, even in the poorest places of the Shang Dynasty, the lowliest poor people will not look at them, but Xu Fei is careful to take care of them.

Without him, just because on the hilts of these three swords, the words "Zhu Xian and Killing Immortals" can be vaguely seen! And there are some mysterious sword-shaped runes on the shabby cloth! All show that they are extraordinary!

Xu Fei clearly knew that there were four swords in the Zhuxian Sword, which were divided into four swords: Zhuxian, Killing Immortal, Trapping Immortal, and Absolute Immortal, plus the sword array map, it was the magic weapon of the Tongtian Sect Master's fame!

As soon as this Zhuxian Sword Formation comes out, it is unbreakable if it is not the Four Saints!

"No wonder I felt something in my heart just now, these thirty-three days are the place where the saint fell?"

Xu Fei was silent, as powerful as a saint, as a treasure as a sword of immortals, they all ended up like this, what happened here?

Before, he only knew that the further the world went, the lower the mana aura became, but he still had a trace of curiosity about these specific steps.

"Let's go to the Western Spirit Mountain first! Let's talk about it first! ”

Among these remnants, he could only vaguely distinguish the Zhuxian Sword Array, but he didn't know the origin of the yellow leaves of the dead tree.

However, if you want to connect the Heavenly Sect Master to put down the Zhuxian Sword Array, they will all die and die, and the rest of the two Qing and Three Saints will definitely not be spared, now that the war has just started, let's see if we can get rid of the future enemy, if we win everything, it is easy to say, if we are defeated, there is still room for reversal.

Xu Fei turned around and turned into a light and left, but he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for these remnants, even if they were powerful before, but now they are just a pile of wasteland.

Lingshan is located in the west, the full name is Linghu Mountain, which is the place of cultivation of the great Buddha Shakyamuni.

This place is located in the mortal world, but it is the country of Buddha in the world, a land of thousands of miles, every family is good, every household is a monk, and the vulture mountain range is carved into the Buddha Arhat, which is thousands of feet high and a hundred feet wide.

Xu Fei flew from the sky, and saw the standing Buddha in his eyes, it was too high, from the ground, this Buddha was indeed like the scriptures of later generations recorded "look down at the sunset, lead your hand to pick the stars!" ”

Above the Buddha's head, is the Buddha's dojo, layers of temples around the bun, the center is a wide square, is used for preaching the scriptures, but in today's Western Foshan, the Arhat Buddha is still too few, it seems a little desolate.

Xu Fei glanced around with cold eyes, and his mana radiated out unabashedly, full of provocation!

He clearly remembered that he had just come to this world and observed the future through his spiritual eyes, and this Rulai was his great enemy, so his first battle in the world was to come to this spiritual mountain!

On top of the Buddha's head, a patrolling monk came with a gourd and flew in front of Xu Fei to make a gesture.

"Amitabha, if you come to Lingshan to worship the Buddha, please restrain a few points, don't disturb my Buddha's meditation. If you are looking for revenge, please retreat, once you enter the Buddha's door, the six roots are pure, and you will no longer provoke the past. ”

Although the monk's breath is plain, but the words are ruthless, come to worship the Buddha into the mountain must be respectful, come to seek revenge to go away.

This matter is normal, after all, there are still two saints in the West, no matter how you say it, they are not afraid of ordinary cultivators coming to the door, and when the disciples of the other saints come, they will also give some face, and they will never be as reckless as Xu Fei.

Xu Fei sneered, the other party had a temper when he said this!

"If so? Tell him to come out to me! ”

The name of Rulai is one of the ten titles of the Buddha, and now it refers to Shakyamuni, who is the master of Buddhism today, second only to the two Buddhist patriarchs.

The monk was suddenly angry, and the other party bluntly said the name of the Buddha, and his voice was blunt, so that he could not maintain his previous pure heart, and shouted angrily.

"The shaft is so rampant, how can you call my Buddha name!"

With a roar, he raised his hand and slapped it, and a golden light poured out from his hand, turning into a palm, and slapped at Xu Fei, wanting to beat him away.

Although Buddhism pays attention to the precepts, there is also an angry King Kong saying that in the face of the enemy of Buddhism, you can also open the precept of killing!

Xu Fei frowned, his hands didn't move, and the Haotian Mirror between his eyebrows suddenly brightened, and a pillar of light that was one foot wide and narrow shone away.

"Hum~"

The pillar of light of the Haotian Mirror instantly suppressed the monk's palm print, and pressed down along with his flesh gourd.

This pressure instantly crossed a thousand kilometers away, shaking its figure in the Buddha's head mountain, embedded in the stone layer, and making a loud bang.

From the depression, the stone layer of the Buddha's head was full of cracks, and the monks in it had already broken all the meridians all over their bodies, and they were seriously injured and dying.

Xu Fei's figure turned and flew directly to the Buddha's head, he believed that this situation would definitely be seen by Rulai, and such a means would inevitably lead to Rulai.

Really! Almost at the moment when Xu Fei arrived at the Buddha's head, a magnificent Buddha horn sounded on the top of Lingshan.

"Amitabha!"

A dazzling golden light shone in the sky, and a figure loomed in the boundless Buddha light, and when the golden light flashed, and then looked at it, on the empty square, there was already a Buddha sitting in the air.

He looked at the solemn appearance of the Buddha's face, holding the Buddha seal in his hand, wearing a golden robe, sitting in the air, with an arc halo behind him, his temperament was as thick as an abyss, but quiet as water.

Xu Fei smiled, and two jet-black sword lights more than ten zhang long poured out from his hands, one sword qi was vertical and horizontal, with a terrifying edge, and one was as graceful as silk, with the aura of thunder and fire, the world-destroying black lotus in his body turned into a black and red lotus platform hidden under his feet, and the two sides faced each other in the air!

"Rulai?"

The Buddha looked at Xu Fei in front of him calmly and said indifferently.

"If you have committed a killing precept and are riddled with karma, it is better to take refuge in my Buddha, let the Buddha's light wash away your sinful obstacles, and from then on prove bliss."

The light of the Buddha is a means of inheritance, as long as it is baptized, the three souls and seven spirits will be branded with the Buddha's seal and become the chess pieces of the Buddha, which is similar to the priesthood of the heavenly court.

Xu Fei laughed, in the first battle of the gods, most of the elite combat power was extradited to the West, he thought with his toes, and he could guess the meaning of Rulai, and the means of dependence.

Although I don't know why the two saints of the West did not become gods together with the three Qings, the later ending showed their ambitions.

only sighs, the saint has fallen, all the abacus is like a dream bubble, and in the end it is also empty.