The river of Buddha will annihilate this iniquity,

Foshan is rising against the backlash.

If you suppress it from the sky, then I will feel that the world is upside down, and where I am is the heavenly dome.

Therefore, the mountains fell from the sky and crashed into the Buddha River.

The waves in the river suddenly rose,

The Buddha's fire is stirring, like a heavy volcanic lava bursting out,

The power contained in it did not change the wind flow, did not ignite the trees, and did not affect all karmic existences, however, both humans and demons were panicked and uneasy at this time, and even felt a sense of irritability and fear slowly arise, which could not be suppressed.

Xia Ji stood quietly on the mountains and rivers where the heavens and the earth were upside down.

There are mountains on the river.

There is him on the mountain.

In a calm voice, he recited a sentence: "Evil Demons, go to life." ”

The voice did not fluctuate, it was quiet and peaceful, but it was the dry words that had been said before, and now it returned untouched.

Demons?

Who is he talking about?

The old monk riding the tiger showed a blank look in his eyes, and then he understood, and his heart was shocked and angry.

Why do such disobedient people have such a great Buddha fate, and why do they deserve to receive such a level of Dharma inheritance from the Leiyin Temple in Sumeru Ancient Mountain?

The Five Elements of Foshan, although it does not have the Five Elements, is already a real mountain.

Instantly, his blankness turned into anger.

The old monk roared angrily: "You have taken the Dharma weapon of Buddhism, but you don't do the things of Buddhism, and protect the demons, you will definitely have bad retribution!!"

He wanted to say more, but he couldn't help but pause, because he couldn't say more.

After a short confrontation between mountains and rivers,

The golden Buddha River has been overturned from the bottom up by this terrifying force.

Foshan has driven the fury of a river, and it has completed the flip.

river backflow,

mountain repression,

Towards the tiger-riding old monk opposite the prince, all the bright monks, and the approaching warriors of the rivers and lakes!

Chishan Jun almost exploded, the dangerous instinct made it react to the extreme, just when Foshan fell, its whole body muscles tensed, carrying the old monk has been flying towards the outside of the shroud range of this Foshan, and the rest of the monks and warriors also showed fear, but they only had time to shrink their pupils, and they could only see this Foshan suppression, but they couldn't make any reaction.

Chishan Jun was like a whirlwind, and between the runs, the thunder was rolling, and the sand and blood on the ground were shaken by this force.

Ku Wen suppressed the dazed and angry in his heart, and also made a final reaction, he opened his hands, his true qi broke through the meridians, and nine scorching true qi shot out from the nine acupuncture points,

Nine scorching suns lined up,

Kuwen turned his hands into afterimages, holding the sky, the scorching sun swirled, turning into a powerful and majestic true qi shroud that enveloped him and Chishan Jun, obviously the [Jiuyang Heart Sutra] is the method of the Great Light Temple, and this old monk actually cultivated to the extreme of the ninth layer!

However, if you run, can you escape?

Block, can you block it?

Mountains and rivers are overwhelming,

Its power can destroy a city.

Foshan pressed the Buddha flame to the end, and suppressed everything in a devastating manner.

Even the cover of the Nine Yang True Qi can't stop it,

A hundred feet of golden furious waves fluttered on the earth, born in an instant, and after a thrilling scene, it slowly disappeared.

The bright monk who was calmed down, the warrior showed a painful expression.

The old monk riding the tiger was also pressed by the edge of the mountain, but his speed did not stop, and he was still running forward.

Huixin was stunned for a moment, her figure flickered and she was going to chase and kill, this old monk couldn't be put back!

However, as soon as the glamorous nun of the fox clan moved, the old monk and the tiger turned into ashes and were blown by the wind, such as a lifelike sand painting that was casually exhaled by a naughty child, and turned into dust between heaven and earth.

The glamorous nun was suddenly dumbfounded, her two white tails drooped down, and her eyes looked into the distance...

As far as the eye can see...

Where mountains and rivers suppress, all Buddha fires have disappeared, and all enemies have also disappeared.

The dust poured into the forest at the beginning of the winter mist, and the prince, wrapped in a dark gold cloak, turned around.

In this turn, his left hand showed that the thousand and eight rosaries had been put into Maitreya's robe,

The rosary is a little gloomy, obviously it can't be used continuously today, otherwise the excessive consumption of the ritual weapon will shorten the life of the magic weapon.

The martial artists outside the attack range of the Five Elements Buddha suddenly reacted, turned around and used their skills, and began to flee from here.

The matter of the collusion of the Seven Princes of Dashang with the Demon Clan, once it spreads to the world, then naturally many people will come to exterminate him.

And they stayed here, but they also saw a lot of things that they shouldn't see, so when will they not run away at this time?

There are a lot of warriors here, and some of them have already shouted loudly.

"Xia Ji colluded with the demon clan!"

"Escape from Mount Meru!

The sound rolled into the distance.

However, at this time, many tiger demons and fox spirits have also escaped.

While fleeing, while chasing, the situation is reversed.

However, looking down from the sky, they saw that many warriors were still in the distance, and when they heard the sound, they did not run in the direction of the demon clan, but began to turn around and run towards the entrance.

A mountain village is followed to the north, and to the southwest is the true entrance to Mount Meru, where the Nine Peaks are located.

The elves quickly blocked the route to the nearby mountain village, and the rest chased in the direction of the entrance to the mountain.

Xia Ji looked at the place where the old monk turned into ashes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly stepped out,

A few ups and downs have gone far away,

He looked down at a fiery red crystal in the center of the ashes.

"Relics. ”

He raised his hand and inhaled, and the crystal went directly into his palm, which faintly contained the power of Xuanqi.

...

At this time, the people of Qingya Mountain Villa were moving forward quickly.

The line is lined up in two rows, and it is divided into front, middle and back.

"What is the great opportunity of Mount Meru?"

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the strength of the Shenwu Emperor is all from Mount Meru, and it should be the empowerment and magic weapon of the Guleiyin Temple. ”

"This prince is really lucky, if it weren't for this adventure, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. ”

"Hurry up, climb over the two peaks in front of us, we have to take advantage of the darkness to find a temple to settle in, and then set up traps around the temple in case of another sudden attack by the fox clan. ”

Yan Ling silently hung her head and walked in the team, her face was still as cold as ice, but the Qingfeng Sword held in her left hand was a little tight, which showed that she was not calm at this time.

He came to find himself and just walked away?

That's right, a prince like him, how many women do you want, how many women do you want, and how can you take the clouds and rain with yourself to heart?

The misunderstanding was solved, and he and himself were framed, so he left.

Have you become a passerby?

Yan Ling sighed softly, her heart was inexplicably colic, like a knife cut, she had thought about the results of many meetings, but she had never thought about this one.

At this time, she grabbed the white fish pendant swaying between her neck, which was her mother's relic, and she was a little distracted for a while.

"Senior Sister Yan, Senior Sister Yan..."

There was a hand shaking in front of her.

Yan Ling reacted and looked at the hand that was shaking in front of her, on the opposite side of that hand was a junior brother with a sword eyebrow and a star, and when the junior brother saw her come back to her senses, he asked with a smile, "Senior sister, who was the person who called you out yesterday?"

When he said this, everyone else became curious.

Yan Ling naturally would not betray Xia Ji, and the appearance of the Shenwu Emperor in the hinterland of the demon clan would inevitably not make people reverie, so she said: "It is an old man in the imperial capital." ”

"The old man... The Imperial Capital..."

unintentionally inserted willows, but it suddenly aroused memories.

Suddenly, a man in the distance said, "It can't be the Prince of Shenwu, right?" I glanced at him from a distance, and when I think about it carefully, it seems to be." ”

Yan Ling hurriedly said: "No, it's not him, how can I know him." ”

Another disciple suddenly said: "Before the prince of Shenwu became a legend, it is said that he was under house arrest for fornicating with a demon girl, and he recited scriptures for three years. Senior Sister Yan, you were undercover and working as a demon girl in the Demon Sect at that time, right?"