Now 1,500 years have passed, the barrier has been thin as paper, I don't know how many years it can last, Buddhism has declined,

Now that the situation in Kyushu is changing, the demon clan, the demon army, and the immortal soldiers are ready to move again, the killing in Kyushu is rising, and the sky is here.

It is a pity that the Buddha Tang Sanzang does not exist, and there is a shortage of Tianjiao, at this time in the western part of the Kyushu continent, it is even more changing, and Buddhism that has disappeared for thousands of years has reappeared.

"Old bald donkey, don't you want to resurrect the ancient Buddha!"

"Kill!"

"Demon Soldier!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the western part of the Kyushu continent, there is a frantic battle, and three Buddhist monks of the Yuanying realm are facing the siege of thousands of monks.

Fortunately, thousands of monks are all in the Jindan realm, although they caused damage to the three Buddha cultivators, but it was not fatal, but with the passage of time,

The pressure on the three Buddha cultivators is increasing, because there are more and more Jindan realm monks, and the faces of the three Buddha cultivators gradually show anxious looks.

"Senior brother, senior brother and your second senior brother resist for the time being!

Three Buddhist cultivators, one of whom threw the object in his hand at the other monk, shouted violently, and then his whole body suddenly shone with golden light,

The Zen staff in his hand became incomparably huge, and he slammed forward, and the robe on his body seemed to turn into a sharp sword.

Every time the edge of the robe swept over the Jindan monks, it would be torn apart and extremely sharp, and for a time there were no monks around.

"Senior brother, open it quickly!"

The two monks in the battle let out a loud shout again, looking anxious, the hundreds, thousands of gold pills in front of them were not enough to make the Yuanying monk change color,

What really made the three Yuan Infant Buddha cultivators, injured was the secret treasure passed down by the three top powerhouses, the power is amazing, today's battle, it can be said that it has been planned for a thousand years,

"Quick! The Emperor has an order, do everything you can to stop it!"

"Where's the Dead Guard?

"Kill!"

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Seeing a Buddha correcting the opening of the sacrificial plate, many Jindan monks were shocked and rushed forward frantically, they had to stop.

At this time, the Heavenly Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor were all gathered outside the western barrier of the Kyushu Continent, followed by hundreds of infant monks.

His expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of memories, the reason why he killed Tang Sanzang together was because in the ancient ruins,

Tang Sanzang obtained an ancient magic weapon, and the deciphered text could communicate with the ancients, summon the ancient Buddhas, and prevent Tang Sanzang from summoning the ancient immortal Buddhas.

When the Heavenly Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor learned about it, they had a sense of fear in their hearts, and they must kill Tang Sanzang and destroy the ancient magic weapon.

It's a pity that they underestimated Tang Sanzang, and even more underestimated the Sanzang Sutra, after Tang Sanzang's death, the physical body combined with the fragments of the Sanzang Sutra turned into a barrier, and they were resisted for 1,500 years.

More than ten years ago, the news of the reappearance of the secret treasure came from the western part of Kyushu, and it fell into the hands of the Buddhas, and the three emperors sent monks to search for it, and finally found it!

"Bump, bump, bump!"

The Three Emperors frantically slammed the barrier outside, trying to smash it, but they didn't expect that the Buddha Gate still hid three Yuan Infant Weapon powerhouses, and they lacked a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Click!"

Suddenly a crisp sound came, although the screen was not broken, but there were already cracks, and the two Yuan Infant Buddha cultivators were even more anxious and desperate, once the screen was broken, there was no way for them to live.

"Open!"

The monk who opened the sacrificial plate roared angrily in his mouth, and the Buddha power of the whole body was unscrupulously instilled into the sacrificial plate.

"Boom!"

The entire Kyushu continent is changing, the lightning and thunder in the sky are particularly abnormal, and the sky above the entire Kyushu continent is suspended with golden light.

Then the sacrificial plate began to slowly emit golden light, and Buddha shadows poured out from the sacrificial plate, the headless Bodhisattva, the blood-dripping King Kong, the Buddha roaring in the sky,

Time seems to stand still at this moment, all the battles are gone, and everyone's eyes are looking here.

Then all the images shattered, disappeared, and turned into a Buddha as tall as 10,000 feet, the corners of his mouth were obviously smiling, but for some reason, he revealed sadness.

"The Buddha of the clouds, the demon of the rain,

In my previous life, I was the Buddha of the world,

The red dust is three thousand and one staggered.

Three thousand passengers in the red dust,

Born twenty and three,

One Chaos is a year!

once watched Pangu open the world,

Through the ancient and modern Buddha for respect.

Taoist ancestral law and beautiful name,

The sage ruled the town through the ages.

The Buddha is the Tao of all kinds of laws,

The sea is all in laughter. “

Law: Eight precepts, number: Hongmeng

A song came slowly from the sky, the voice was weak at first, and then it became louder and louder, resounding through the sky,

What's even more terrifying is that as the song unfolds, there are many abnormal sounds, when the sage rules the town for eternity,

In the sky, there was a Taiji diagram on the back of the Taishang body, mysterious and unpredictable, the Yuan Shi Tianzun held the Pangu flag, the lord lived and died, and the master of the Tongtian Sect held the Qingping sword, which lasted forever,

When the song was about to end, an illusory figure slowly came from the sky, so all eyes were focused on the figure,

In the eyes of everyone, the figure is wearing a robe, and his face is extremely ordinary, but his body exudes a mysterious atmosphere, as if there is no modern age, the future, the past, has long been beyond the world,

"Amitabha! Poor monk Bajie, I have seen all the donors!"

It was Zhang Tiandao who came out, looking at the surrounding situation, the corners of Zhang Tiandao's mouth twitched, and his heart was bitter, is he really the master of the system?

Is it really to prepare for him to collect faith in the future? Looking at the dense monks below, Zhang Tiandao covered his chest and asked the sky speechlessly.

"Little monk Guangcheng greets the Buddha!" "Little monk Guangliang greets the Buddha!"

"The breadth of the little monk is seen by the Buddha!"

The figures of the three people then appeared in the sky, it was the three Buddha cultivators in the infancy stage, and said respectfully, from the vision, they also learned that they had summoned an incredible character, Zhang Tiandao also saw from the system, the situation of the three Buddha cultivators,

"All beings are equal, so wait!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Tiandao said flatly, he couldn't show half an abnormality, and he had already learned the beliefs of the three Buddhist cultivators through the system.

The belief in the Buddha in the hearts of the three Buddhas has reached the intermediate level, but the belief is firm but illusory, and what Zhang Tiandao can sense is only a junior believer.

Obviously, the belief is not Zhang Tiandao, but the ancient Buddha cultivator who is about to be resurrected, so Zhang Tiandao must be careful.

"This seat was born today! I don't want to kill in vain, so let's retreat!"

Then Zhang Tiandao said to the enemy sect cultivators below, and the figure slowly descended downward, but the help of the system had not disappeared.

The people below looked at each other, their expressions hesitated, facing Zhang Tiandao, they were sincerely in awe, after all, everything in Fang Cai was too amazing, terrifying,

"Back to the roots!"

When everyone hesitated, a voice sounded outside, and many monks were extremely excited in their hearts, and quickly retreated outward, Zhang Tiandao watched quietly,

Everyone who goes out has a golden pill cultivation, the world of cultivating immortals is really powerful, the world of the strong,

ps: The poem is a fan of Di Motian, slightly changed!(To be continued.) )