The water level is rising rapidly.

Having lost the mantras of one hundred and eight monks, the lotus flower in the air is no longer open, the mana is gradually weakening, and the continent that will be lifted up is sinking again!

The sea water swelled up, and in an instant it flooded the ancient temple, and even the tall sora trees were only sparse branches.

Countless people struggled and cried, crying to the heavens for help, but the sky was dark, the dark clouds were surging, and the gods and Buddhas who were high above did not seem to hear it.

The water quickly flooded, countless people struggled and cried in the water, and hundreds of arms stretched out hopelessly into the sky like trees.

The monk at the top of the tower sighed deeply.

Eyes of compassion look at all beings.

At this moment, in the Tianyan Pass of Buddha Tucheng, what I saw was the vast land of Shenzhou, hundreds of millions of people, and the catastrophe of annihilation.

In the heavenly ear, what I heard was the catastrophe of the mulberry field, the earth, and the destruction of the world.

In the Heavenly Heart, what I feel is the hardship and misery of all sentient beings, and finally the clouds disappear.

With a pair of eyes, a pair of ears, and a heart, he saw all over the Fengyan Continent, the displacement of hundreds of millions of living beings, the destruction and collapse of the Fengge Dragon Tower, and the vicissitudes of the mountains and wastelands.

The prosperity must decline, and the extremes of things must be reversed, is it the inescapable reincarnation of fate between heaven and earth?

The monk closed his eyes.

Countless sufferings are like pictures, one after another, impacting his impeccable Buddha heart.

This Buddha heart, pounding in the chest, is now only half of it.

How can half a broken Buddha's heart withstand all the suffering in the world? How can it be called invulnerable?

The spiritual power in the monk's body fluctuated wildly, and it was hit by an unprecedented shock.

Why is Heaven so cruel?

Why are the gods so ruthless?

Why are sentient beings innocent?

Half of the Buddha's heart endured all kinds of troubles, and suddenly the color changed from flesh red to deep red, from dark red to light gold, from light gold to heavy gold, as if the heart was cast in gold!

Dharma Golden Relic!

The golden heart beats, and the golden light expands in the monk's body, and from the inside out, the monk's whole body begins to turn pale gold, like a Buddha statue painted with gold dust.

A huge golden Buddha light bloomed around him.

Those Buddha lights were like endless golden raindrops, constantly spraying outward, shining, occupying most of the sky.

The monk folded his hands together, and his body flew lightly through the air, landing on the huge lotus flower, sitting cross-legged, like a Buddha in the world.

The still alive forgot to struggle, and with a pious look on their faces, they prayed in the air, and muttered, "The living Buddha saves me!"

The lotus flower is in full bloom and saves the world.

The sound of murmuring and chanting sounded in the air, overlapping and overlapping, as if there were hundreds of thousands of gods and Buddhas standing in mid-air, densely packed, hands clasped together, closed eyes and chanted:

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

The lotus blooms on the stone!

The lotus blossoms on the stones!

Stone Nirvana, lotus blossoms!

At that moment, the flood that was almost on the verge of flooding to the top suddenly stopped for a moment, and then slowly receded!

To be precise, it is the land that is slowly rising under the ascension of the boundless power of the Dharma!

A whole Fengyan continent, spanning 108,000 miles, 247,000 miles from north to south, has air under it, and it is covered with hard stones, and there are 3,000 mountains, hundreds of millions of creatures, birds and beasts, hundreds of millions of human races, feather tribes, shadow tribes, and spirit rhino tribes on the upper demarcation of the country, splitting the land and dividing the territory, a total of 999 cities in four countries, one of the 3,000 worlds, was actually lifted from the boundless sea by the illusory lotus flower of Guru Buddha Tucheng!

That is already a means that can be called heaven! It can be compared to the magic power of gods and Buddhas!

Qingyin and Wei Xiao were running in the flood, but the flood that was about to swell up their mouths and noses retreated with a "bang", gradually reaching their chests and waists and abdomen.

Even though she was chased by countless resentful spirits, Qingyin couldn't help but stop, standing in the water, looking up at the sky.

She saw her master, the Guru Buddha Tucheng, sitting in the huge floating lotus, surrounded by auspicious clouds, his eyes slightly closed, and countless golden lights blooming around his body.

The Roc is a symbol of compassion, and the Dragon Maiden is a symbol of salvation.

The Roc and the Dragon Maiden appear together, and they are merciful and universal to the world.

That's—the ultimate mana that the world has never seen before!

Buddha Tucheng, the closest monk to Buddha in the world.

Qingyin was stunned for a while, holding her face in a daze, her face was reflected by golden light, and the two lines of clear tears also turned into a faint gold.

"Master......" the girl murmured, trembling.

Her body was suddenly pulled hard by Wei Xiao, and she stumbled forward.

"Run!" Wei Xiao pulled her forward and ran desperately.

And just where she was standing, dozens of black resentful spirits had already chased after her, and immediately chased forward fiercely after circling through!

The two of them ran desperately.

Until I ran to the bottom of the white pagoda, the chain of Buddhist beads hanging in the air was still floating, falling from the spire, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads were like a beautiful bead chain.

Wei Xiao grabbed Qingyin's waist with one hand: "Hold me tight!"

Then he jumped into the air, and grabbed the Buddha beads and chain tightly with his right hand.

With a "snort", the placket on his back was torn off by the resentful spirit.

But those resentful spirits only lingered under the tower, screaming angrily, but did not dare to come closer.

Wei Xiao pulled the chain of Buddha beads, the soles of his feet connected a few points on the Buddha beads, and between a few flying bodies, he had climbed into the air, looking back at the resentful souls below that were condensed layer by layer like black smoke, but they were entrenched at the bottom of the tower, and did not go further.

Some resentful spirits couldn't hold back, and "swished" towards the white tower, but at the moment close to the tower, they instantly melted and turned into ashes.

The other resentful spirits did not dare to move anymore, but looked helplessly at the floating blank tower, hovering restlessly below, accumulating more and more resentful spirits, looking from above, the black became more and more solemn, like an entity.

Wei Xiao withdrew his gaze and looked at Qingyin in his arms: "Qingyin, you hold on, those resentful souls will never leave easily!"

However, Qingyin didn't seem to hear it, she just looked up at the lotus monk in the air, and the tears in her eyes became more and more: "Master! Master......

Tears rolled down her face, dripping down the tiny minibus and wetting the hem of her chest.

Wei Xiao followed her and looked up: "The master's mana is so powerful that it is almost against the sky......"

His words were interrupted by Qingyin: "No...... Master, he just used the Dharma relics," she turned her head to Wei Xiao, her face full of tears: "Do you know what the relics are?" the relics are," the girl choked up: "It is obtained by the high monk through the cultivation of the 'Six Paramita' Tantric Method, and it is a solid and indestructible crystallized holy relic produced after the destruction of the Buddha, with infinite mana. ”

Wei Xiao's heart sank.

He already understood that when a high monk uses his Dharma relics in advance, he is at the end of his life!

Buddha Tucheng, it is with his heart as a relic, he gave up the bright road that he was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend and become a Buddha in the flesh, and condensed into a Buddhist relics with his lifelong cultivation, saving the Fengyan Continent and saving hundreds of millions of living beings!

At this moment, the body of the floating blank tower suddenly shook!

Wei Xiao hurriedly stared down.

I only saw the Ran Ghost King standing under the tower, surrounded by dense black resentful spirits, and was holding his arms with both hands, smiling fiercely at the tower.

The wind blows the chain of Buddha beads, fluttering in mid-air.

Wei Xiao's heart moved, and he hurriedly grabbed the chains.

Qingyin also seemed to feel something, and looked down with him.

When the Ghost King saw them, he became even more proud: "Do you think that with the power of the Floating Blank Tower's soul-suppressing power, you can escape from my ghosts? Now I will let you see what the real Ghost King's means are!"

One of his Nether claws stretched out and shook it in the air.

At that moment, the ghost claw suddenly shattered, overflowing like quicksand, turning into a puff of black light smoke and drifting upward!

Immediately after, the entire body of the Ghost King turned into layers of black quicksand from top to bottom, and then rose upward, turning into black smoke and drifting upwards, and in an instant, thick smoke billowed out, winding the floating blank tower in a circle!

Behind him, those black resentful spirits also rose, following the figure of the ghost king and entangled them!

Although some of the resentful spirits immediately melted into white light and disappeared when they touched the body of the tower, under the leadership of the Ghost King, more resentful spirits still rushed upwards desperately.

The body of the floating blank tower was quickly surrounded by thick black smoke, as if shrouded in a black smoke.

The White Tower was attacked by the Netherworld's power, and the snow-like white light on the tower quickly dimmed.

"Can't let them destroy the White Tower!" Qingyin was shocked, shook his arm, shook off the chain, jumped into the White Tower, and before he could stand still, he immediately held the light sword and slashed those resentful spirits.

The light of the sword was blazing, like a flickering lamp in a black smoke, but it was like the light emitted from a lonely lighthouse in the angry waves of the ocean, although it was bright, it could not resist the angry waves and heavy fog.

With a "whew", the blue light flashed, and the Taiqi Sword came into the sky and landed beside Wei Xiao, Wei Xiao grabbed it without hesitation, and fought side by side with Qingyin against those resentful spirits that were overwhelming.

Under the combined swords of the emperor and queen, the resentful spirits were forced to retreat a few feet, not daring to get too close.

Qingyin took the time to look at him, slightly surprised: "Brother Wei Xiao, the Taiqi Sword will fly back repeatedly, and it can still be driven by you, originally, the medical pulse aura I lost to you is too little, you can't control it!"

Wei Xiao glanced at the Taiqi Sword in his hand, although the sword body was blazing, the gem inlaid on the hilt was dim.

"I think," he said in a heavy voice, "probably because the owner of this sword is dead! ”

"The owner of the sword, the Emperor of the Flame Wind?" Qingyin's face turned pale in an instant.

She glanced down at the sword in her hand.

- Could it be that he can easily drive the moving lightsaber because the soul of Queen Yibi is helping him swing the sword?

There seemed to be a faint image of the emperor and queen in the air.

Qingyin's tears couldn't help but flow.

This pair of emperors and queens who immediately fought and fixed the country, after the death of both of them, the undead still care about the safety of their people and are unwilling to leave?