At this moment, all of them appeared in the void, and millions of faces looked at the three of them at the same time, even though all three of them were the top powerhouses in the heaven and earth, they still felt their scalps tingle.

"Haha, doesn't it mean that reciting the Buddha's name is a person in the Buddha's book? Come on, come on, everyone recite it with me—Amitabha!"

The cold-faced general was the first to speak, his voice joking.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

......

Heaven and earth are all grand Buddha sounds, but the millions of Buddha soldiers and the three people outside have no joy, and there is only horror in their hearts.

"Calling the name of that supreme being didn't attract his attention, we have no chance of surviving today, I hope that our soul annihilation can allow Lingshan to learn a lesson. ”

The Fudo Ming King showed an unprecedented appearance of anger, and there was a boiling flame burning all over his body, which was anger, and it was also the Ming King's flame, which could incinerate everything.

Both Descending Dragon and Fu Hu chanted a Buddha name, and their eyes were peaceful.

A unique ancient sword emerged in the void, one sword was nine points, like a nine-leaf sword grass, and immeasurable sword qi poured down.

"Roar!"

The King of Fudo Ming was split in half in the roar, even and orderly, and there was no way to resist it with the immortal golden body of his Buddhism.

The dragon and the tiger screamed directly, turning into a golden rain of blood.

But this is not the end, the three of them screamed and condensed their bodies, and did not die.

But they all had doubts on their faces, and that one thing just now was enough to kill them.

The Buddha kingdom in the palm of the King of Fudo Ming has been shattered, and millions of Buddhas have fallen into the void, and they are out of sight in a blink of an eye, and they don't know where they went?

Waiting is always anxious and hesitant, a moment later, a smooth and white ancient sword fell in the void, slashing at them, the eyes of the King of Fudo Ming were the sharpest, and when the sword light bloomed, he saw millions of Buddhist soldiers screaming, and a wisp of ethereal sword light also cleaved on their bodies.

"Ah......h

The descending dragon let out an unprecedentedly terrible scream, the golden body of the Buddha Gate was broken inch by inch, his whole body was trembling, and his words were trembling: "My ...... My Arhat Fruit Rank was cut off, and this is a sword for cultivation. ”

Fu Hu's face was bleak and gray, he muttered and did not speak, but the King of Fudong Ming clearly saw that the golden light on his body was dim, and there was no longer the splendor before, and the realm of Buddhism was cut by this sword.

Through the changing luster, he saw two strange words engraved on the ancient silver longsword, which he did not recognize, but the spirit could sense the thought.

"Immortal Tribulation!"

"Duh!"

Seeing that the dragon and the tiger had no fighting spirit, his face was dead gray, and the king of the Ming Dynasty shouted violently, although the golden body on his body was broken and the fruit position was not there, but the extraordinary heart still made him insist.

He roared angrily and roared: "Hold on a little more, this formation may be comparable to the terrifying big array of the ancient god period, we are not at a loss to be able to die under such a formation, and we should even feel honored, now strive for all the strength and capture the state of this formation, and the Buddha Gate will be able to die less in the future......"

There was some brilliance in the eyes of the dragon and the tiger, and he reluctantly settled down and nodded.

Just now the mentality collapsed, just because the gap was too big, with the prompt of the immovable Ming King, they once again regained their fighting spirit, plus the immovable Ming King's including the Supreme has the meaning of Daigo empowerment, they no longer think too much, just look at this empty world with godless eyes.

"Losing the Arhat Fruit Position, all kinds of keen and incredible supernatural powers cannot be used, and the transcendent mentality is no longer ......"

King Fudo sighed in his heart, in fact, after the first sword slashed at his body, he figured it out.

With their strength, there was no way to shake this great array, and even after they died, their souls would disappear into heaven and earth.

There is no way to give Buddhism the confidence to live, but ...... You can't give up all hope until the last minute.

"I only hope that Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Buddha Mother can hear my call and return directly. ”

"Phew!"

A sword light was incredibly fast, and the terrifying and monstrous divine sword had not yet landed, and that terrifying death threat stimulated the eyebrows of the Fudo Ming King to jump and jump.

Descending Dragon and Fu Hu have no way to think at all, this is a sword specifically aimed at the divine soul.

"Cut off the body, destroy the soul, and the Dao Fruit will be killed...... What else?"

King Fudo's eyes widened, and the invisible flames of wrath surged, but under that pitch-black ancient sword, everything was nothing.

The black ancient sword pierced through in an instant, and he saw the golden Buddha blood in the sky, and the millions of Buddha soldiers didn't know how many had died.

The dragon and the tiger were dumbfounded, and there was no divine thought in his eyes.

One sword shatters the golden body, the other sword destroys the Dao Fruit, and this sword-the feelings in their souls seem to have been cut off, as if they have become a marionette that pulls strings, and they will only stand in place in a daze.

"Ah......h

The King of Fudo let out an earth-shattering scream, the anger in his heart burned further, the terrifying anger made his strength increase endlessly, and he could shatter the space with a single blow, and even he had seen a long river of wandering time.

However, he had no way to attack anything, and the hazy mist in the formation still did not dissipate.

His soul was broken in two, the pain made him even more angry, the sword in his hand was clenched tightly by him, and his eyes that seemed to have turned into flames stared at the void, but he could not find an opponent.

"There is infinite power in the void, but it cannot find an opponent. ”

He felt sad inexplicably, his god felt at the peak, and he still couldn't penetrate the fog, he suddenly looked up, looking at the last sword in the sky, and the smiling young man.

For no reason, he knew, this was the last sword.

There was no anger in his heart, but a cruel smile, immeasurable divine power and crazy ascension, and the invisible flame of anger burned his body, allowing him to further improve.

"Ah, eat me with a sword!"

His peak strength is burning, turning into the most brilliant sword in his life, anger is a flame, the Divine Passage Fruit will be the foundation, he gambled everything, even his life is burning in anger, turning into the most brilliant sword.

He saw a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth suspended in the void, and pulled out a black and white ancient sword, the front of the ancient sword was endlessly dark, terrifying and monstrous.

One of the most terrible demons of eternity rushed into the sky, as if to destroy the heavens and the earth, which represented the ultimate darkness.

And on the back of the sword body, infinite divine light flowed, the same young man, at this time he was infinitely divine, walking with the sky on his back, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings were under him, sheltered by him.

"Dugu ...... Boom!"

He suddenly saw the man on the sword roaring, and it was a pitch-black sword light in black and white, and his mind completely fell into darkness.

Millions of Buddhist soldiers, descending dragons and subduing tigers, all disappeared, and the immovable Ming King turned into a rain of light in the sky, and the golden body disappeared from feet to head.

Zhang Liang showed a mysterious smile, looked at the brilliant rain of light they formed, and looked up in the direction of the western sky.

"So many Dao Fruits can't be wasted!"

The sword array was flying in the sky with a rain of light, and there was the purest power left after the death of the Buddha Gate, as well as the Dao Fruit of the Immovable Hades King to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

"The enemy of the Buddha Tang Sanzang is still there, it just so happens that all these things can be given to him, otherwise, if he wants to challenge the big boss of the Buddha Gate, it will not be enough for him to practice for tens of millions of years. ”

The divine thought turned, the space in front of him fluctuated like water, Tang Sanzang, whose lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was covered with black patterns, appeared in the formation.

The sudden change in space made him a little uncomfortable, he stared at Zhang Liang with those strange eyes, snorted in pain, and blood rushed in an instant, even so, he still had an evil smile on his face.

Zhang Liang was speechless, and pointed to the golden rain of light flying in the sky, as well as the immovable Ming King, the Dao Fruit of the Dragon and the Tiger.

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up in an instant, and the anti-* symbol in his eyes was scorching, flying out of his eyes, and directly pounced on the Dao Fruit of the Immovable Ming King.

"Roar!"

In the roar full of rage, the anti-* symbol shattered, Tang Sanzang's body shook violently, and he instantly looked a little confused.

"You just devoured the Dao Fruit of the Jiaye, and for the time being, there is no way to touch a quasi-saint-level Dao Fruit, so first devour the Dao Fruit of the Dragon and the Tiger!"

"Sure enough, I'm not strong enough! I can't bury even a single word of corpse, let alone bury the gods and Buddhas in the sky. ”

Tang Sanzang nodded, staring at Fu Hu with that strange look, the * character symbol spitted, and a huge black ancient coffin appeared behind him.

Ka Ye Jin sat upright in it, smiled with flowers, pointed out, and struck the golden body of the Tiger Arhat.

The Fuhu Arhat Dao Fruit shook violently, but it was difficult to escape, and it was dragged into the black ancient coffin by the Venerable Jiaye.

Tang Sanzang concocted the same method, swallowing all the Dao fruits of the dragon descending and millions of Buddhas, the terrifying power sprayed in his body, not inferior to the quasi-saint, he didn't seem to care about the level of strength, what he needed was more of a point of light of wisdom.

Whether it is the top strong or the weak Buddha, they are all buried by him.

All the cause and effect and mottled power were integrated by the black ancient coffin, the power was weird and terrifying, Zhang Liang looked at it with interest, this strange power, he also saw it for the first time.

After devouring the Venerable Jiaye, the Dragon Descending Arhat, the Fuhu Arhat, and millions of Buddhas in a row, Tang Sanzang's strength was already comparable to that of a quasi-saint, and he finally looked at the Fudo Ming King, the black magic patterns on his face twisted and turned, looking weird and terrifying.

"This way of evolution ......"

Zhang Liang pondered for a moment, not knowing how to evaluate.

After half a ring, he said: "As long as there is an opponent in heaven and earth, you can continue to be strong, gods, demons, and Buddhas...... Anything related to your ambition can be buried...... What will happen to you when you carry everything?"

"After the gods and Buddhas in the sky are buried, will their power reach an unprecedented level, surpassing all immortals and gods and directly becoming saints?, or will they not be able to withstand that terrible power of cause and effect, completely demonized, and fall into heaven and earth?"

Zhang Liang couldn't even be sure where Tang Sanzang would go.

"The saint does not die, the thief is not stopped, your ambition itself is the meaning, then no matter how strong your strength is, it is impossible to become holy after all, that is not your path I really want to see where it will go in the end, wait and see!"

Zhang Liang's eyes were faintly excited, watching Tang Sanzang swallow the fruit of the Immovable Ming King, and with a wave of his hand, the Eight Desolations Demon Killing Array disappeared, and the four ancient swords circled in his hands for a while, and flew straight to Chang'an City.

A round of the clouds in the east of the sun jumped out, and in an instant it was full of light.

The guards on the frontier walls couldn't help but squint, staring at the desert outside the border pass with sharp eyes, to prevent any enemy from invading.

The soft sunlight sprinkled on his body, bringing him a touch of warmth.

On the watchtower, General Leng Mian rubbed his head, always feeling that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.

He simply didn't think about it, picked up the wine jar next to him, poured down a big gulp of wine, and the wine flowed down his mouth and through his chest, and he didn't care.

Just stared out of the border with a deep gaze, and occasionally looked back behind him with a nostalgic gaze.

Zhang Liang was in the clouds and smiled silently.

Millions of inhabitants and soldiers have returned to the area, and their memories of the bloody frontier have been erased.

After all, they never really died, and everything was Zhang Liang's breath of essence evolution.

If they are allowed to have that kind of cruel memory, it is inevitable that the future will not collapse, and they will torture themselves and doubt their lives.

"That's good!"

There was little afterthought, and the people had disappeared.

......

West Heaven, Lingshan.

The uninterrupted puja stopped again, and the Buddha stayed stunned, with a teardrop in his eye, and Guanyin was stunned for a moment and recited the Buddha's name.

He turned his head to the novice beside him and said, "Go and ring the death knell!

The Buddha and Bodhisattva who filled the sky looked at the place that belonged to the King of Fudo, where the original golden light was brilliant, and it was an existence that could discuss the Tao with the Buddha.

But now, his golden body was shattered and disappeared along with the Dao Fruit.

The King of Fudo has fallen!

Some clear-eyed people looked at the position of the Arhat who subdued the dragon and the tiger, and his body was a little unstable.

The whole puja suddenly became a mess.

"How can this be? Even if the forces we sent out can't defeat Datang, they can stalemate for a long time, why would they die?"

"What about the million Buddha soldiers, the immovable Ming King Nirvana, and the dragon and the tiger Arhat?"

"Did anyone hear the news at that time, and what was the specific situation on the battlefield?"

......

Countless people are asking, and the whole festival is like a lively vegetable market, and there is no way to calm the noise, even if they are all gods and Buddhas, high above, immortal.

But I still feel weird and bizarre about this sudden situation.

The Terrans have always been animal husbandry-like creatures they have cultivated, and it is good to go forward if they want to harvest them, and they have never encountered such a terrible thing.

Everyone looked at the Buddha who was focusing on the top of the nine-rank golden lotus platform, waiting for his answer.

This is about the future direction of Buddhism, and it must be opened by the World-Honored One.