The Buddha spent half his life studying the secret texts of Buddhism, learning through the past and the present, and knew everything. Even so, it was only recently that he found some clues about www.biquge.info the origin from the oldest texts of Buddhism.

According to the secret method recorded on it, he comprehended the origin of power by himself with the wisdom of Tongtian, but after all, this life is not as good as the ancients, and the entire cultivation world's understanding of the origin is quite shallow.

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King Kong's angry eyes set off his originally delicate and handsome facial features in a domineering manner, as if he was a Buddhist fighter born for battle! It is hard to imagine that this is the face and momentum that the lord of Buddhism who cherishes compassion will reveal.

"Doom. He opened his mouth without looking back, his eyes were like a divine light, his attention was always focused on Wanhua's body, and his momentum continued to rise, as if it was endless!

"The ...... of the Buddha"

The momentum of the two powerhouses collided invisibly, and the subtle aftermath emitted made Du Er's resistance exhausted, sweating like rain, and he could only barely respond.

The body is like a small sapling about to be crushed, making a "creaking" sound, the bones are slightly deformed, and the blood is stagnant. But even so, he didn't take a step back, he knew that this was the calamity of Buddhism, the calamity of Rulai, and his own calamity.

"Did you memorize your scriptures yesterday?"

The pitch gradually rose, and in less than a moment, it was already like a bell, echoing in the five-color light mask, and the sound waves were intertwined and overlapped under the refraction of the light wall, forming bursts of thunderous sound!

Do'er nodded with difficulty, he couldn't say a word anymore.

"Then, I'm relieved. ”

Although Rulai did not look back, he seemed to be able to see the scene behind him, after saying this, he looked straight ahead, and above the wave ten feet high, there was a petite figure.

Looking at each other from the two, it is obvious that Wanhua, who is relaxed and looks forward to it, is better!

"Bald, don't let this girl down. ”

Stepping on the earthy blood waves, the toes are light, the wings are slightly fanned, like a mixture of angels and demons, Wanhua slowly falls on the shore like a feather, and the heels are level with the shore of the lake.

Since the bet has been made, it is natural to follow the rules, and the purpose of doing so is that as long as the heel exits the shore of the lake, she will be considered lost.

"Vajra Body!"

The sturdy right arm that seemed to be gathered like a huge rock was already terrifying enough, but at this moment, it suddenly emitted even more powerful fluctuations! Wisps of gold wrapped around it, as if it had put on a golden pure gold fist!

"It can still be increased, tsk, it's a bit bold. ”

The reason why I say this is because Wanhua has already seen through the other party's limits, and this appearance of Rulai has far exceeded his expectations of him, in other words, even if the other party really wins, I am afraid that he will exhaust his cultivation and die of exhaustion......

"Take the poor monk's palm!"

Perhaps the oppression was too strong, and the waves dissipated instantly, and even a little small wave never churned!

Even the torrential rain and thunder outside the five-color light mask were still in the air in an instant, like a lifelike three-dimensional picture, and you could clearly see the bead-like raindrops, and even the thunderbolt molecules shining with dazzling golden light!

This palm broke through the vast night, blasted away the indifference on Wanhua's face, and also made a glimmer of hope appear in Du's heart!

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Jing, this terrifying palm, at the moment when it hit the head of Wanhua, did not make any sound, and the heaven and earth seemed to suddenly become a world of mime......

"Smack!" A dull sound, if in normal times, almost inaudible, but here and now, it seems unusually oblique, it is the voice of Rulai, who maintains a motionless posture of palm, a drop of cold sweat slipping from his forehead, dripping on the soil......

"Oops, alas. ”

Under the palm of his hand, Wanhua's voice came out, and his tone was filled with indescribable regret.

"The Origin of Power is good, but it's a pity that you haven't been able to use it to its fullest potential. ”

The rock-like hard skin on the back of the hand seems to suddenly turn into soft cotton, and it looks like boiling water, full of irregular alien-shaped protrusions......

The protrusions burst open like punctured blisters, and in an instant, the entire right hand shattered into debris like rotten wood.

"It just so happens that among my origins, there are also high-level origins......

The explosion spread along the arm to the body, and the Buddha statue became one, this avoidance is unavoidable, and it can no longer be recovered, it is difficult to escape, and the whole body appears densely cracked, which is broken into residue in an instant, and the bones are gone......

In the moment before his consciousness dissipated, he tried to look back at the stunned Doom behind him, and the love and encouragement in his eyes made him unconsciously burst into tears......

The master of Buddhism, the strong man of faith in the cultivation world, the Buddha is like a ...... Fall!

"The !! of the Buddha"

With a sad expression, an incredible strength suddenly surged out of his body, and his already overdrawn spirit instantly recovered, and he immediately rushed forward with his fist......

"I'll kill you!!"

After taking refuge in Buddhism, although he has been cultivating himself, relying on his innate natural Buddha nature, he eventually became a monk, but if he is ruthless, no one in Buddhism can be compared!

"Poof......

It's too big a pity that the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and the current Doom is not a congenital consummation, no matter how hard he works, he will not be the opponent of Wanhua.

The bloodless Qianqianyu hand easily pierced his chest like a tofu, and the sharp nails tightly pinched a warm heart that was still beating, and came out of his back......

"You...... Result...... What is it...... East...... West ......"

With blood blisters spitting out of his mouth, the face in front of him gradually blurred, and Du Er asked a sentence intermittently, even if his heart left his body, he did not die immediately, because he was unwilling......

"I want to know, who can tell me?"

Popping the heart in his hand like grapes, Wanhua suddenly withdrew his arm, but there was not a trace of blood on it, and then let out a faint sigh......

Without the blockage and support of his arm, the blood in Du'er's chest immediately surged, and the corpse fell to the ground like garbage, his eyes wide open, still staring at the front, as if he didn't want to look at it......

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Far away in the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple.

"Division...... Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi,

"Hmm...... It's coming!" Du Yu, who had already gone to bed, was awakened by a quick knock on the door, and while getting up in a daze, he muttered to himself: "In the middle of the night, what's wrong?"

Opening the door, the little monk outside the door grabbed his sleeve and ran out, and said in a panic: "The natal lotus lamp of the Buddha and Uncle Du'er...... Extinguished!"