Chu Wangxian stepped in the air, above the Tianhe, crossed the Buddha wall, and was just about to get a glimpse of the true face of the six reincarnations, when there was a burst of Buddha sounds.

This mighty Buddha sound seemed to weigh heavily on the giant mountain, making his shoulders heavy, as if he had been hit by a giant mallet mongrel, and had to fall down.

Chu Wangxian frowned when he heard this, and those old things finally appeared.

If he doesn't show up at this moment, when he dismantles the six reincarnations, it will be difficult for these old things to make a move again.

In the sky, the petals of the 10,000-year-old mandala are sprinkled, one Buddha, two Buddhas, and three Buddhas......

In the end, it was like a relief wall, and hundreds of millions of Buddha shadows appeared, arranged into a huge wall, and lay in front of Chu Wangxian.

The sound of the Buddha was like the sea, and the waves on the side were obviously unbearable, and they were almost swallowed up by this sound, and their bodies were in severe pain, and they almost disappeared from the colorless world.

"Drink!"

Chu Wangxian shouted-for-tat, like thunder to thunder, breaking the Buddha's sound.

"Billions of Buddhas!" the Demon Buddha Bo Xun showed a look of timidity.

"It's just a means of those old things, remember, there is no color, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. As a demon Buddha, you should read the Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra. ”

The Demon Buddha Bo Shun hurriedly chanted the Buddhist scriptures.

I think people in the world misunderstand the meaning of "color is emptiness, emptiness is color", and what is in front of you is the real color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

"Blasphemy of the Buddha, this place is your end, take another step forward, and you will never recover. "A broken drink, like an ancient bell hitting, shattered the heavens and the earth, and even the heavenly river was broken and broken.

Seeing that Chu Wangxian was still moving forward, he scolded again, "Don't stop repenting." ”

Chu Wangxian carried it with one hand and looked up at the front of him, "Sneaky, you old things haven't shown their true colors yet." But you want me to swallow your billions of Buddha shadows in one gulp. ”

"Presumptuous!"

The golden light is shining, and a golden Buddha is coming, each of which seems to have infinite wisdom light, high above, making people instinctively feel the different paths of immortals.

"You six old things are finally willing to come out!" Chu Wangxian watched with interest.

In the past, the seven Buddhas, the Buddha of the corpse, the Buddha of the corpse, the Buddha of Vaishya, the Buddha of the Detention Sun, the Buddha of Kannaham, the Buddha of the Gyalpa, and the last one is the Buddha Shakyamuni who has retreated from the three houses.

Shakyamuni established Buddhism 2,500 years ago, but in much longer years, these six Buddhas have existed among the Shakyamuni people.

And the Shakya clan, as the pawn of the Western Emperor Feng Shiyi, fulfilled their responsibilities very well.

These past six Buddhas are the real foundation of Buddhism, otherwise with just a 2,500-year-old Shakyamuni, how could he fight a bloody road in Tianzhu and reach Huaxia directly.

When Buddhism entered China, the six Buddhas had fought with the Emperor of China in the past, and few people knew about it.

It is precisely because of this battle that Buddhism has entered a no-man's land in China, and the Chinese immortals and gods are all over the sky to sit and watch the development, and finally make a cocoon and bind themselves.

One of the golden Buddhas came with eyes full of compassion and compassion,

"Feng Sui people, even if you hold the supreme artifact of the Shakya clan, the swastika, but this is the colorless realm, your methods are useless, and you don't take refuge, otherwise we will wait for you to make a move, and you will not be able to live. ”

"Yes!" Chu Wangxian patted his clothes lightly, and said: "The colorless realm is the non-material realm, and you and I are just a will, and the swastika is naturally useless. ”

The Colorless Realm is a special existence.

Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, you think it exists, it exists, you think it doesn't exist, you don't think it exists, the colorless realm doesn't exist.

Therefore, for the colorless realm, any anti-heaven artifact in the outside world, if you get here, you treat it as if it doesn't exist, and the artifact doesn't exist.

Chu Wangxian put the swastika away, spread out his right hand, and shook it with his four fingers.

"Let's fight!"

Such a provocative posture made each of the six Buddhas in the past look like a vajra with angry eyes.

"Fengsui people, this is not Huaxia. Even if it is the Emperor of China, he has to give us face. ”

"Face is earned by yourself, not by others. ”

"It's up to you!"

Chu Wangxian snorted with a smile: "Since you know my name, you should know that I am the master of the Heavenly Emperor, the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor are not capable of stopping you, but if they fall into my hands, you will regret living." ”

Bang!

This golden Buddha shows the majesty of three heads and six arms, like a multi-armed Buddha statue.

But when Chu Wangxian saw it, he scoffed.

"Don't talk nonsense, the corpse abandons the Buddha, you are even a corpse by name, and you don't show your true face. ”

The corpse of the Buddha is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, the second of the seven Buddhas in the past, which means "the top bun, the top". Born in the last thirty-one eons.

In the time of Buddhism, one small eons is 16.8 million years, one medium eons is 336 million years, and one major eons are 1,344 million years.

The past 31 eons are 31 eons, 41.6 billion years ago.

Before the universe was born, the corpse abandoned Buddha was born, and the ability to brag in the Buddhist scriptures is much stronger than that of the ancestor of heaven and earth, Taishang Laojun.

"Evil obstacles, you are not qualified to see me for what I really are. ”

In the past six Buddhas, the second Buddha's corpse abandoned the Buddha's six hands at the same time, like a giant palm that roared the sky, and each palm contained the terrifying power that opened the world.

In the colorless realm, a frenzy of the laws of the Heavenly Dao was set off.

The Colorless Realm would devour the laws of the Heavenly Dao, but it couldn't stop the blow of the Corpse Abandonment Buddha, and it turned into a terrifying divine power blow, like a giant wall pressing down.

"How can it be so strong!" Demon Buddha Bo Shun was shocked.

This is the horror of the Buddhas in the past, although he is known as the Demon King, but in front of the Buddhas in the past, he is not enough to see, and his generation and strength are not at the same level at all.

Thundered!

The six palms were facing each other, and the corpse abandoned the Buddha was shocked, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

The Chu Wangxian in front of him turned out to be the same with three heads and six arms, and his image was a little more terrifying than his corpse abandoning the Buddha.

"Impossible, you are a Chinese person, how can you have the supernatural powers of the Shakya clan. ”

"Corpse abandoned Buddha, you seem to have forgotten, this is the colorless realm, I said that if there is a Shakya supernatural power, then there is a Sakya supernatural power. ”

Chu Wangxian stepped down and walked with a light smile, as if everything was under control.

His right hand is raised!

If there is a sun, countless rays of light are born like fireflies, converge and rise, and a round of sun appears in the sky.

Chu Wangxian took another sharp step.

There must be ground, and the earth is born from the void, and the heavenly laws of the earth are condensed, as if the earth's version of the giant sphere is generated.

There must be air, air is born, there must be water, water is born, there must be trees, trees are born......

At this moment, Chu Wangxian is simply incredible, as if he is portrayed at random, creating everything unscrupulously in the colorless world, which makes Bo Xun look incredulous.

Although the colorless realm is an immaterial world, it is only a world of will, but how did Chu Wangxian do it.

Finally.

A loud shout.

"I want you dead!" Chu Wangxian pointed to the corpse abandonment of the Buddha.

The corpse abandoned the Buddha screamed, the whole body distorted, and gradually dispersed like flying sand, this is simply incredible, there is no earth-shattering hand-to-hand, just as simple as the computer-operated deletion function, unbelievable.

"Feng Sui Man, you are looking for death, force me to show up!" From the collapsed body of the corpse abandoned Buddha, a roar of rage came out.