Swaying, there is a golden dragon in the sky, the sun is shining, a golden-body Arhat, the skin is dark gold, standing above the sky.

At this moment, white flowers are falling in the sky, and the fragrance is permeated.

On the earth, the water is bubbling and shining.

And in the void, lotus flowers are blooming one after another, like treasure glass, bathed in the divine Buddha light!

"The return of ten thousand Buddhas, the supreme field arranged together, should be able to suppress this spiritual incarnation of Qin Shi Huang!"

Erha's fur is oily and smooth, like the finest satin.

However, at the moment he was very obscene, quietly walking through the woods.

Erha's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the top, very admired!

Said: "Buddhism is indeed strong, and at that time of the catastrophe, so many strong people gathered!"

Hearing such a statement, Xiaohong, who was lying on Erha's back, was very disdainful.

He expanded the field, completely covered up the opportunity between himself and Erha, and said:

"After the catastrophe, no matter how strong you are, there will probably be nothing left!

I've seen it in the top-secret archives of the Yanhuang Pavilion, the Buddha Gate has long been broken, and it is said that even the oldest sacred place has been lost!"

In the void, the golden lotus flowers turned into lotus platforms, and the bodhisattvas, great arhats, and Buddhas sat on them, chanting in unison.

At this moment, the sound of Brahmana permeates the heavens, and there are all kinds of wonderful appearances of great light, great purity, great liberation, and great freedom, as if the next moment, this space will be transformed into a boundless pure land, and all sentient beings will be able to overcome the suffering.

"Everything is like a dream bubble, like a deer and electricity, and it should be viewed as such. ”

Reciting the Heart Sutra over and over again, there were large drops of sweat dripping from the little monk's forehead.

He is trying his best to keep his mind, and if his body is like a Bodhi, you purify the platform, so that you don't get lost in the great wishes of the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

With a soft snort in his mouth, the little monk opened his eyes, and the shadow of the Buddha in the sky was reflected in his black and white eyes.

He raised his hands, his handprints changed, and he formed a fearless lion seal, and pressed towards Qin Shi Huang in the sky.

At the same time, the golden light in the sky was magnificent, and the Buddhas in the sky shot out in unison, and the endless Buddha light, like a golden ocean, instantly submerged Qin Shi Huang, who was still struggling, in it.

"I didn't expect the final result to be like this, but fortunately, this guy is finally dead. ”

Between a pile of broken stones, Zhao Tian struggled to stand up, and a bloody hole in his chest was almost pierced!

I didn't perceive Qin Shi Huang's terrifying high-level life pressure.

He was convinced that under that terrible attack, Qin Shi Huang had fallen.

"It looks like I'm still too weak compared to a real strongman!"

Shaking his head, with a self-deprecating and wry smile, Zhao Tian prepared to leave here.

His injuries were too serious, and he urgently needed to find a place to recuperate, and as for the rest of the things here, Zhao Tian didn't plan to pay attention to them anymore!

However, just as Zhao Tian was about to turn around and leave, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

Roar!

Like a golden ocean of Buddha's light, under an unimaginable terrifying force, it burst out from the center and swept away in all directions.

With a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth, a scarred black dragon rose into the sky, and above the body, the black mangs were flourishing, condensing black and gold runes.

"Since it's good, I helped me recover my memory, so I'll reward you for going to see your Buddha!"

The black dragon swirled and floated in the void, cold and indifferent in its dark golden pupils, looking down at the little white-clothed monk below.

Qin Shi Huang opened his bloody mouth, and a monstrous flame erupted, sweeping towards the Buddha who attacked him again.

It's just that this time the flames are different from the past, the darkness is mixed with large patches of gold, and there are runes floating in it.

It's scary!

Just as soon as it came into contact, the golden Buddha light was slightly ethereal, the ancient trees were scorched black, the merits remained dry, and the lotus flowers turned into ashes,...。

Qin Shi Huang spat out flames, setting off a monstrous sea of fire, and wherever the flames passed, everything turned into nothingness.

The ripples are rippling, and the entire illusory Buddha kingdom is shaking, and it is about to collapse!

One by one, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, in this black-gold flame, the burned golden bodies were dim, and cracks appeared.

Click...

The Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo couldn't stand the burning, and the body of the glass was not there, it shattered into pieces, and then it was burned into nothingness in the flames!

Bang bang bang!

In the flames, the sound of shattering continued to sound, and the light and shadow of the Buddha exploded violently, and they were burned cleanly.

In the end, all the Buddhas in the sky have fallen!

"Now, it's your turn. ”

Qin Shi Huang spoke, very calmly, as if everything just now was just a trivial matter to him.

Qin Shi Huang's body was coated with a layer of ghostly light, and he turned his body into a straight wind, turning it into a dragon sword, falling from the sky and slashing towards the little monk.

"Amitabha!"

Wu Ju, a little monk in white, looked solemn, lightly sounded the Buddha's name, and took one step.

The Tears of the Western Sky were originally suspended above their heads, faintly faintly shining, isolating the flames.

However, this tear flew up and merged with the little monk.

In an instant, the little monk disappeared, replaced by a dark gold ancient Buddha with a height of six feet, or a huge swastikas that were constantly rotating, or an immeasurable pure land of temple seats...

The little monk is illusory and hazy, as if he has turned into one kind of Dharma after another, and everything has become unknowable, invisible, and inaudible, as Buddhism says, all are not the same.

Just before the two were about to collide, Su Cang finally finished writing the last rune, and the Spring and Autumn Pen burst out with an incomparably brilliant light, wrapped in the last rune, as if teleporting, and disappeared into Qin Shi Huang's body in an instant.

Roar!

"Confucius, you should die! I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!"

Qin Shi Huang's body twisted wildly, suffering to the extreme, desperately struggling.

However, the chains composed of pale golden runes grew out of the flesh and bones of the black dragon's body, which was too terrifying!

The little monk folded one hand in front of his chest, and took one step to reach the sky above Qin Shi Huang.

Repression!

A huge golden swastika, like the legendary Five Finger Mountain, crushed downward.

Qin Shi Huang was completely crazy, she struggled desperately, and burst out with an incomparably dazzling light, as if a world was exploding!

Finally, the huge golden swastikto stopped landing, stopped in mid-air, and could not go any further than an inch no matter what.

However, he also paid the price, and his body was about to crack!

However, at this moment, the black dragon's abdomen suddenly erupted with an incomparably bright white light!

It's too dazzling! It's too bright! The flesh and blood in that place have become transparent, and faintly, you can see that there is an old man in the belly of the black dragon.

Noble spirit!

The old king of Haoran Academy turned into a round of boundless sun, exploding in the belly of the black dragon.

At the same time, Zhao Tian's eyes showed madness and he jumped up from the ground.

His body was completely wrapped in a black and white flame, and his gaze was cold and resolute, killing Qin Shi Huang.

Sou!...

Between the mountains and forests, figures jumped up one after another, crossing hundreds of meters across the void, and the targets were Qin Shi Huang, who was suspended in mid-air.

It's so swift and decisive!