The fall of the Buddha also announced the complete destruction of the spiritual mountain.

It also announced the end of this battle.

The grievances between Chen Yuan and Lingshan can be regarded as a phased end, and before thinking about it, perhaps, when the Buddha shot at Chen Yuan several times, he would not have thought about this kind of end.

Moro folded his hands together, recited the Buddha's name lightly, and said in a low voice:

"Amitabha."

It seems that he is seeing off the Buddha.

All grievances, all the past, facing the fall of the Buddha, since then, it can be regarded as drifting away with the wind, and the momentum on his body is becoming more and more mellow, as if he has realized something.

There are some subtle differences from before.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, was closely concerned about the Buddha's luck, and his gaze was slightly condensed.

Sure enough, the surging golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the original wisp of green light, and the cyan luck was like a swimming dragon, hovering in the void, and then, it rushed towards Chen Yuan's body.

The altar of luck in the depths of consciousness slowly turned, escaping with surging supreme coercion, and after a while, a new enlightenment surged into Chen Yuan's heart.

"Thousands of miles of yellow sand raise dust, and the entrance to the Western Regions is life and death. The mandala flower opens the Stygian Sea, and a fairy pearl opens the world! ”

Life and death, mandala, fairy pearls!

Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

He still doesn't know much about the Western Regions, and he doesn't quite understand the chance prompt this time.

Mo Luo raised his head, looked at Chen Yuan's contemplative expression with his eyes closed, was silent for a moment, and said softly:

"This time, thank you King Yan."

If he were alone, it would be absolutely impossible to kill the Buddha, let alone fulfill his wish, and even make things worse.

This young man, who was once sheltered by him, has now become a supporter for him to look up to.

If you don't feel anything, it's impossible.

"The seniors don't have to say thank you anymore, if you and I really talk about thanks, it should be the juniors." Chen Yuan opened his eyes, looked at Moro very seriously and smiled.

Since the beginning of the ancestor worship of the Great Jin Dynasty, Moro has always been by Chen Yuan's side, solved a lot of troubles for him, and became his biggest reliance and backer.

Without Moro, he wouldn't have been able to get to where he is today.

For Moro, he was naturally grateful.

This is the grace of the protector.

"Huh."

"Have you ever heard of the life and death crossing of the entrance?" Suddenly, Chen Yuan asked.

He didn't know much about the Western Regions, but Moro grew up in the Western Regions, and he was already well-informed and knew a lot.

In case of indecision, ask Moro.

"Xuanguan Life and Death...."Mo Luo frowned when he heard this name, as if he was a little curious about how Chen Yuan would know about this place, and felt a little surprised.

"But what's the problem?" Seeing Moro's reaction, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"It's not really, it's just that the poor monk is a little curious, how did you find out?"

"Hehe, this king..."

Moro glanced at Chen Yuan with a smile and said softly:

"The poor monk has no intention of exploring your secrets, but this entrance is life and death, and only the Buddha and the Buddha have always been clear, and the poor monk has never said it, so..."

"Hehe, the juniors understand."

"This crossing of life and death is a Jedi in the Western Regions, located in the depths of the desert, it is a place of spatial chaos, containing great dangers, even immortals cannot take it lightly.

A thousand years ago, a Buddha in Lingshan accidentally discovered this place and almost fell into it, leaving a record.

There are no treasures here, only dangers, yes, there have been no people in Buddhism for thousands of years, and the poor monks have traveled to the Western Regions at the beginning, but they have been there once. The rules are confusing.

There are murderous intentions hidden everywhere, and under the Six Realms, you will die if you break in..."

Moro told Chen Yuan what he knew. He didn't explore Chen Yuan's secrets, because everyone had some.

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He also did not dissuade Chen Yuan from going.

Since he is interested, it doesn't hurt to go there, with Chen Yuan's current strength, Life and Death Crossing is not a Jedi at all, just need to be careful.

Even, the so-called desperate situation and fierce place in the whole world are nothing to Chen Yuan.

This is the horror of the Martial God.

Enough to go sideways!

"Thank you, senior." Chen Yuan nodded, as long as he knew the specific place, he would naturally explore the rest.

Jedi?

No

For him, the Jedi is a blessed land.

"The two of you are so elegant at this time." While they were talking, the Heavenly Master from afar finally hurried over and put on a new robe, but his breath was still weak.

There is no trace of the previous strong momentum.

Obviously, the Gemu Barbarian God had almost driven him into a desperate situation before, and if it hadn't been for Moro's help, he might have to pay the price of an immortal's fall today.

"The Celestial Master's injury...."

"It's okay, it's okay, it didn't hurt the origin, I went back to recuperate for a while, and I almost recovered, but this time, it was a bit of a drag, and I didn't help much..."

The Celestial Master looked ashamed.

The immortals who once overwhelmed the world are now a little unsightly in front of the real immortal war.

In this big battle, his role was only to contain the Gemu Barbarian God for a moment.

For the proud him, it is indeed some.... Mortified.

"The donor's words are serious, if it weren't for the donor blocking the barbarian god, it would never have been so smooth this time." Moro laughed.

"What Moro senior said is that the Heavenly Master should not be modest, this time thanks to the old seniors..."

After some business nonsense, it can be regarded as understanding the previous conversation.

"What is King Yan going to do with Lingshan?"

Moro was silent for a long time, then asked again.

"What do you think?"

If it is according to Chen Yuan's character, it is natural to eliminate the Buddhism, and from then on, completely get rid of this confidant, so that it can be done once and for all.

It can also be regarded as letting Buddhism taste the bitter fruit.

However, if Moro had any request, Chen Yuan would not refuse, and even before he made a move, he had already thought that Moro would inevitably speak.

"Lingshan is the head of Buddhism, but it does not represent the entire Buddhism, and Buddhism is not without merit, so... The poor monk hopes to rebuild Lingshan and rebuild Buddhism.

I hope that King Yan can agree. ”

Moro said very sincerely.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said:

"In fact, the position left by this king for his predecessors is to be the future teacher of the Great Yan National Teacher, to protect the fortunes of the Great Yan Country."

"After all, the poor monk is a monk, the poor monk turned into two, divided the Buddha and the demon, and now he is fully united, since he should enter the Buddha from the devil again, the position of the national teacher... Let's leave it to other donors.

Moreover, Lingshan is naturally attached to the imperial court and is under the jurisdiction of King Yan...."

Chen Yuan stared at Mo Luo, Mo Luo also looked at Chen Yuan, the two sides were silent for a long time, the Heavenly Master didn't say a word, turned to leave, and finally, Chen Yuan nodded:

"Since the seniors have made up their minds, the juniors will naturally not stop them, so let's follow what the seniors say."

"Thank you, King Yan."

Moro put his hands together.

......

The Western Regions, somewhere void.

In the calm void, the wind and clouds surged in an instant, and the endless heaven and earth vitality was agitated, turning into a portal, and a strong figure tore through the void, and the figure stepped out with some instability.

This change caused the people of the Western Regions below to kneel on the ground one after another, or immediately hide in their homes, thinking that something big had happened, and there was a constant roar between heaven and earth before.

It's like the sky falling, but I don't know how many people are frightened.

This person is naturally the emperor who escaped.

His face was very gloomy, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he glanced back in the direction of Lingshan, and his heart was clouded with a layer of gloom.

He.... Defeated!

teamed up with the Buddha, but Chen Yuan couldn't help it, and in the end, he was even more frightened away, panicking like a lost dog, which was diametrically opposed to the confidence at the beginning.

At the beginning, Huang Ji had just escaped from the predicament, and his self-strength was strong enough to overwhelm the world, even if Chen Yuan was boasted of how terrible it was, he was not afraid at all.

There is even a desire to suppress it.

In this way, to establish their invincible prestige.

It's just that the gap between the imagination and the reality is often unimaginable.

An indescribable sense of frustration kept coming over my heart, and in addition to that, there was also a trace of horror.

The Wufeng Barbarian God and the Gemu Barbarian God both fell.

If nothing else, the Buddha would probably die at the hands of Chen Yuan.

Once the matter in the Western Regions is over, what if Chen Yuan does something to him?

Four immortals joined forces, two of them were still earth immortals, and they couldn't help Chen Yuan, and after a battle, three were killed and one was injured. What did he use to resist Chen Yuan's formidable power?

Is it possible to become a fairy?

Maybe the Heavenly Immortal can, but the gap between him and the Heavenly Immortal is too big, and he hasn't even reached the late stage of the Earth Immortal, what kind of Heavenly Immortal level are you talking about?

The next goodbye may be his death.

Although Huang Ji didn't want to admit it, he also knew that this was an irrefutable fact.

And that's where he fears.

He had just escaped from the predicament and gained freedom, and it was the time when he was in high spirits, how could he really not be afraid of death?

Now, Huang Ji just wants to go back to the time before, when he never had a grudge with Chen Yuan, if he turns the conflict into a jade silk, it will be a good thing, but unfortunately, it is too late now.

Chen Yuan would not let him go.

He can escape for a while, but he can't escape for a lifetime?

At this time, Chen Yuan is really very similar to the original Chu Taizu, but he may become his stepping stone.

Huang Ji let out a sigh and sighed lightly.

At this point, he just wanted to know how to survive.

The ambition of the only one turned into a deep uneasiness at this time, unless he had been hiding in one place....

Huang Ji's emotions were very complicated, fear, fear, unwillingness, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart at this time, and he looked back at the direction of Lingshan again.

Then, the void was torn open and vanished.

For today's plan, we can only take one step and see one step.

I really hope Chen Yuan dies....

......

After leaving the void mezzanine, Chen Yuan and the old Heavenly Master Moro walked out of the void one after another, which made Jiang He and the others, who had been worried, also breathe a sigh of relief and let go of the burden in their hearts.

Then, there is joy from the heart.

Win!

Finally won!

The mountain of spirit will also be destroyed.

From then on, the threat from the east and west of the Central Plains will be completely eliminated, which is an unprecedented feat, and it is even close to being comparable to Chu Taizu, although they are not Chen Yuan.

But it can be regarded as a witness to this history.

With honor.

Li Suqing's beautiful eyes were full of praise.

Only such a strange man is worthy of the title of the First Emperor of the Ages, and only such a person is worthy of her entrusting her two disciples and worthy of her at all costs.

Help with the full strength of the Goddess Palace.

The goddess palace, which has been in decline for hundreds of years, will eventually flourish in her hands.

Joining the Dao God Palace was undoubtedly the wisest choice she had ever made.

The corners of Yang Huatian's mouth hooked, he used to be an old devil, and his name could stop children crying in Nanzhou, but now, he has become a strong man under Chen Yuan's account, but he has to be praised by countless people.

It feels, it's really good.

Jiang He was smiling, as always, he had a lot of confidence in Chen Yuan.

Jishi Bodhisattva was a little dazed, especially looking at the Moro who came over, and then looking at the bloody breath here, and the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, for a while, it was a little complicated.

Although he is one of the four great bodhisattvas and has a respected status, he is at the end of the four great bodhisattvas, and even some arhats dare to disrespect him as a yang god, just because of his background.

The demon clan is undoubtedly the original sin.

He endured hundreds of years of suffering before he was transformed, and he was already disheartened, but he did not expect to receive the help of Moro and spare no effort to guide him.

And he reciprocated the favor and was willing to sacrifice.

Now, everything is worth it.

Their goal was successful, overthrowing Lingshan!

He also overthrew the mountain in his heart.

The Buddha, who is high in the world, is finally dead....

"King Yan."

"King Yan."

Chen Yuan and the three of them took the sky and walked to the front, and everyone saluted.

"Senior, Lingshan will be handed over to you." Chen Yuan bowed his head one by one, and finally looked at Moro.

"Okay."

After Moro bowed his head, he looked at the Bodhisattva and said with a smile:

"The Buddha is dead, the spiritual mountain has been destroyed, but the Buddha is endless, the poor monks are ready to reshape the spiritual mountain, rebuild the Buddhist gate, and the Bodhisattva is willing to help the poor monks?"

Jishi Bodhisattva's eyes widened, and he looked at Moro's words that were not like a joke, and nodded heavily:

"Although the poor monk has no belonging to Lingshan, he also feels profound about Buddhism, and since the Bodhisattva is willing to recreate Buddhism, the disciples are naturally willing to follow."

"Senior, you...."Jiang He and the three of them glanced at each other, and stopped talking.

"Although the poor monk is in charge of Buddhism, he is still the Taoist master of the Dao God Palace, and he is still attached to the King of Yan, and the poor monk is in charge, and he can better guard the Western Regions for the King of Yan.

In this way, the merit is in the future. ”

"The seniors have made up their minds, and the juniors naturally dare not stop them."

"Junior...."

Everyone expressed their opinions.

"This king will hand over the Western Regions to Buddhism, but those stubborn remnants must be eradicated and must not become hidden dangers in the future." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

"King Yan rest assured, the poor monk preaches Mahayana Buddhism, although he has experienced calamity, but there are many disciples, and he will definitely not let the fish that slip through the net escape." The Bodhisattva immediately expressed his position.

"Since the predecessors have an understanding, let's break through the realm of earth immortals as soon as possible, and in the future.... It can also be a help to the king. ”

Moro broke through the Earth Immortal, which was definitely a good thing for him.

"The poor monk obeys."

Moro jaw.

"Old Heavenly Master, Jiang He, Yang Dao Master, Li Dao Master, the battle of Lingshan has ended, you will go back to the Central Plains first, this king still has some things to do, and I will not go back for the time being."

"Okay."

"Good...."

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