Poof!

A figure flew out upside down and fell into the Yellow Spring. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Am I really old...... Zhao Rixuan looked at his right hand in a daze, and after a while, a slightly tired voice came out of his mouth.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was a child when he was thrown into the jungle by his father and met a tiger.

Open chaos, divide yin and yang, this is the real sword of the sky!

Even with the strength of his Heaven and Man Realm peak, it was impossible to resist, fortunately, the other party was exhausted and fell first, Zhao Rixuan glanced at the direction of Wang Chan's fall, his eyes were complicated, and finally turned to look at the ancient coffin in front of him......

He stretched out his withered right hand and carefully stroked the patina of the coffin, not only his hands, but also his whole body trembled a little.

As long as you have a yin boat, you can reach the resting place. With the hope of reliving a lifetime, Zhao Rixuan can even impact the supreme legendary realm, no matter how bad it is, it can ensure the prosperity of the Great Xia Dynasty for thousands of years.

Rolling ......

Just when Zhao Rixuan was immersed in his own conjecture, the ancient coffin suddenly opened.

Then everyone saw Zhao Rixuan's shocked face, no, to be precise, it was creepy!

Zhong Nanshan and the others really couldn't imagine what Zhao Rixuan saw, and what kind of monster existed in the ancient coffin, so that a king of Kyushu would show such an expression.

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Lingsu looked at Zhao Rixuan's expression, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and screamed to wake up the other party, and at the same time, the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed towards the ancient coffin.

"We're not going to win the battle yet. Tianyi Zhenren chuckled lightly and flew to block Wu Lingsu's way.

How similar it was to the previous scene, but now it is feng shui in turn, no matter how anxious Wu Lingsu is, it is impossible to break through the barrier of Tianyi Zhenren for a while.

On the other side, Zhao Rixuan looked at the person lying in the ancient coffin in a daze.

The man's eyes were closed, but he didn't look like a dead man at all, but just asleep.

Of course, whether it is a dead person or a sleeping person, it is impossible for a king who once reigned in Kyushu to show that kind of expression. It's just that if this person looks exactly like the person he just killed, and this person had hit his heart with a shocking sword just now, then this impossibility becomes possible.

The appearance of this man in the ancient coffin is exactly the same as Wang Chan!

At this moment, the man opened his eyes, which were dark and deep, like black holes. When Zhao Rixuan reacted, a white arm had already penetrated his chest.

Tick tock......

Crimson blood fell and gathered into a river.

Zhao Ri looked at the man in front of him in disbelief and said, "You, you ......"

Before the words were spoken, the vitality was already cut off.

The young man seemed to have just woken up, and before he had fully woken up, it took a while for him to finally get used to the body.

I only heard him whisper: "I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, but today I know that I am my ......"

The young man in the ancient coffin is none other than Wang Chan, who crossed over from the earth again, and is also the boy who faced the whole world alone 50 million years ago.

Click......

The ancient coffin gradually cracked, and after waking up, Wang Chan's breath began to rise, and the speed was so fast that it was like riding a rocket.

Fifty million years ago, the cinnabar that Master Sanzang had placed on his eyebrows slowly spread out and turned into life.

In the resting place, 50 million years of ghost erosion turned into death.

Life and death converge, yin and yang blend.

Wang Chan stepped out.

The whole world was dark for an instant, there was no color, no sound, no feeling, and even time stopped flowing.

Heaven and earth are in chaos.

Just when everyone thought that the world was a catastrophe and the end of the world, a golden light rose to the sky.

This golden light shone through the universe, and the blood-colored wasteland, the barbarian state, and even the entire Kyushu were shrouded in this peaceful, warm golden light.

Except for one place.

Leizhou, the country of Buddhism.

This holy place of Buddhism, which is respected by the world, has become a Shura purgatory at this time.

The ruined Buddha hall, the Buddha statue crying blood, and the corpses all over the mountain, the blood that can become a sea slowly converges into a swastika pattern against the Buddha.

Deep in the country of Buddha.

A pair of eyes that had been sleeping for an unknown number of years suddenly opened, and two rays of blood shot through the sky and shot straight to the resting place thousands of miles away.

Almost at the same time, Wang Chan's gaze also looked over.

"It's time for it to end. ”

Wang Chan stepped out, his voice did not fall, and the person had already stood in the Western Pure Land, at the foot of the Spirit Mountain.

The young monk sitting on the top of Lingshan Mountain, wearing a dark gold robe, looked as handsome as he did back then.

Fifty million years ago, the Yongshan Buddha, who was also the Nine Demon Lords, was looking at Wang Chan with his evil and deep eyes at this time, he slowly stood up, opened his mouth and chuckled: "After waiting for 50 million years, I finally waited for this hope. ”

Wang Chan raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the endless time and space, and he looked at Yongshan at the top of Lingshan Mountain.

All the Nine Shades cracks in the entire Kyushu suddenly erupted together at this moment, and the Nine Shades reappeared in the world!

The sun was swallowed up, the sky was dark, there was no moon, no starlight.

Only a dull thunderbolt exploded in it.

"The sun will be gone, the world of Suva is dark, and there is not a single star in the sky! Isn't the scene in front of you exactly what the Buddha predicted thousands of years ago? You are indeed the child of prophecy!" Shan looked at Wang Chan, his eyes full of madness.

"As long as I eat you, I will be able to transcend!

Wang Chan looked at Yongshan's cruel and cruel face and suddenly thought of a lot, thinking of his gentle teacher Sanzang 50 million years ago, and also thinking of the cynical, disrespectful but extremely reliable teacher Zhizhen in his life.

I thought of the emperor Yama who cut off the bridge between the two realms with his own strength for the sake of the dead in the world. But he thinks more about the story of this life, the self who loves to read novels and comics, works positively, and loves his relatives. The happy revenge, Tsing Yi fights the sword, and the road is unfair.

Familiar faces kept emerging in front of his eyes, and wonderful stories replayed in his mind.

"One sword, what Li Taibai failed to do back then, I did for him today. ”

"Here comes the sword!"

A blue light lit up, passing through space and time to Wang Chan.

Wang Chan took a step forward and grasped the hilt of his sword.

"Kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, kill the ancestor when you meet the ancestor, and cut the sky with a sword!"

The light of the sword illuminates the night.

At the same moment, the entire great rivers and seas of Kyushu were burned by the flames, and the flames went straight to the sky!

The flames did not hurt people, but they were a natural nemesis for those Nine Shadow Cracks, and all the Nine Shadow Cracks in the entire Kyushu were burned in an instant.

This sword light was like a ray of light that divided the heavens and the earth, cutting the entire spiritual mountain, and along with it, there was also the Yongshan Buddha.

A little bit of light dissipates, dust returns to dust, and dust returns to dust.

There is no Buddha in the world, and there is no demon king.

There is no netherworld, and there is no underworld.

The only one in this world.