The scripture taker is dead!

The golden cicada, the ancient beast of the desolate wilderness, the existence of a Da Luo golden immortal, and the disciple of the Buddha, any layer of identity is extremely remarkable in the desolate continent.

However, that's it, any of these identities are dead, although it will stir up waves, except for the position of Buddhism, it will not make the hearts of the gods and demons of the Three Realms throb.

But he is a learner.

Or rather, the one who is destined for the catastrophe!

This identity is very important, and it is extremely important to the gods and demons of the entire Flood Desolate Continent!

Every once in a long period of time, a catastrophe of heaven and earth will implicate all the gods and demons in the Three Realms, even the saints can't avoid it, and when it is serious, it will even lead to a crisis of extinction!

Every catastrophe will cause earth-shaking changes in the Flood Desolation Continent, such as the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation and the Lich Tribulation, which directly made the strongest race of heaven and earth withdraw from the stage of competing for hegemony in the Flood Wilderness, and the God Tribulation caused countless gods and demons to lose their freedom and have been controlled by Heaven since then.

The person who is destined to be calamified is the person who promotes the catastrophe and ends the catastrophe, such as Hou Yi in the Lich War, Jiang Ziya in the Great War of the Gods, and this golden cicada.

But the golden cicada is dead, so how should this Journey to the West catastrophe end?

Many gods and demons have thought of the scene when the gods were in the catastrophe, the saints were fighting, and the ten thousand immortals were fighting to destroy the world!

In contrast, this Journey to the West disaster, although there are countless dead and injured demons and creatures along the way, but compared to such scenes, it is just a small thing.

However, the death of the golden cicada will inevitably affect the Journey to the West, and that kind of scene will be repeated repeatedly, I am afraid that it will be close at hand!

Thinking of this kind of consequence, even if it was the Buddha sitting upright in the spiritual mountain, or the existence of the Xuandu Grand Master in Xiniu Hezhou, a trace of fear flashed in his heart!

Under the catastrophe, who can be alone?!

"Golden ...... Golden Cicada! ”

Zhun Ti's voice was trembling, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe that the catastrophe of the Journey to the West that his senior brothers had planned for endless years was ruined like this!

Journey to the West catastrophe, this catastrophe is destined to prosper Buddhism!

But with the death of the golden cicada, all this has become a dream bubble!

One step away, one step away!

As long as the other party enters the Spirit Mountain, this tribulation will be over!

However, Taishang Laojun actually killed him!

"Ahh

A hysterical roar of rage came from above the Spirit Mountain, and instantly spread throughout the entire Three Realms!

Under the terrifying eruption of Buddha power, the entire Three Realms of the Flood Desolation were shrouded in this holy might, and it could be seen that above the firmament of the entire Flood Desolation Continent, all the clouds and mist were eliminated, and countless fine and dense cracks appeared in the blue sky, under the influence of this Buddha power, the entire sky was like a mirror, and it was going to be shattered in the next moment!

"Taishang Laojun! Taishang Laojun! ”

The Zhunti sage shouted: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" ”

It's hard to accept, until this time, it's still difficult for Zhun Ti to accept this reality, how can Taishang Laojun have the courage to kill people who take scriptures? !

Under the catastrophe of heaven and earth, even if the saint is not careful, he will also be implicated!

The roar of anger echoed on the desolate continent, and all living beings knelt on the ground in fear, bowed their heads, and did not dare to look up at the sky, their hearts were filled with only fear, saints, who could destroy the whole world!

In the Tushi Palace, a cold snort came, and then, the finger containing endless divine power Huo Ran pointed towards the Spirit Mountain!

Obviously, Lao Jun has lost his mind!

This is the thought in the hearts of the powerful people watching the battle, after all, it is the head of all the saints, senior brother of all saints, what identity are you allowed to mention, dare to shout in front of others and fight with other people's disciples, so shameless, to bully the small, and it is not to blame that Taishang Laojun can't bear it!

Quiet and inactive, that is not provoked, once provoked, Lao Jun's reaction is really thunderous anger!

If you point out that the person who has died and learned the scriptures is not counted, you have to destroy Lingshan again?!

In the Great Lei Yin Temple, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism were panicked, no matter how strong the mana was, no matter how powerful the magic power was, seeing that finger down, my heart was full of horror!

The entire Lingshan was locked by the holy power on that finger, and none of them could use their mana, let alone escape, because the space was locked!

To put it simply, they can only watch their fingers fall and wait for death!

At this point, who would want to die?

Shout!

At this desperate moment, in the main hall of the Great Lei Yin Temple, an old monk with a shriveled figure and a sad face appeared silently in the hall, his robe was shabby, his face was sallow, and he looked like a mortal in the last years of the wind and candles, and the wind would fall down, however, after he appeared, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bloomed with excitement in their eyes, which was the desire for life!

Because this old monk who appeared suddenly was to guide the Buddha.

Only a saint can contend with a saint, and since the introduction has appeared, he will never sit idly by and watch them die!

But I saw that with a wave of his hand, the endless Buddha light bloomed, covering all the gods and demons in the entire Da Lei Yin Temple!

In the next moment, the figures of those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all disappeared without a trace, but they were all put away, and the leading figures also disappeared.

"Amitabha!"

Above the Ling Mountain, a loud and majestic Buddha horn sounded, and then, a golden body of the Buddha with a height of hundreds of millions of feet appeared in the sky.

The golden body of the Buddha is solemn, and the light of the Buddha lingers around it, exuding an aura of peace and compassion, shining through the entire desolate continent!

And Zhun Ti's figure appeared directly below the golden body, and he made a vajra seal on the finger that fell from the sky, and punched it out with a solemn expression.

The majestic and vast golden body of the Buddha immediately formed an identical mark and headed towards the sky.

Bang!

The two saints collided head-on again, this time with all their might, and the power was difficult to reinforce.

In the huge sound, the endless divine light bloomed, covering everything, all the gods and demons couldn't see what was going on inside, they could only feel a terrifying aftermath full of destructive power, crazy spread in all directions, in the blink of an eye, it stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, countless mountains and rivers were destroyed under this aftermath, the entire desolate continent was constantly trembling, and there were one after another hideous and terrifying spatial cracks in the sky, a scene of doomsday.

"Definitely!"

Just as the power of the saint was raging wildly, a clear sound came, and then, a burst of cyan light rose between heaven and earth, blocking the aftermath.

No matter how terrifying the aftermath of the saint's collision was, it was difficult to shake that brilliance when it hit that cyan brilliance.

Clearly, another saint had struck.

The aftermath slowly dissipated after only a few breaths, and at the same time, the dazzling divine light in the center of the collision gradually dimmed.

The gods and demons between heaven and earth also saw the scene inside, there was no spiritual mountain anymore, this Western Heaven Holy Land, not to mention even the ruins, there was not even a trace of dust left, there were just endless spatial turbulence and cracks.

The power of a saint is enough to destroy the world! It is really capable of destroying the Flood Desolate Continent!

In the past, when the gods were in the war, heaven and earth had been destroyed, if it weren't for the joint efforts of all the saints later, Lao Jun used Taiji to fix the chaotic spiritual power of the earth, fire, wind and fire, and forcibly protect the desolate continent, the three realms of the desolation at this moment, I am afraid that they would have disappeared in the long river of fate.

Although Lingshan is a saint's dojo, with countless Buddhist prohibitions under the entire Buddhist gate, but under the aftermath of the mana of the two saints, where can half a point be saved, in fact, if it is not for the timely introduction, I am afraid that so many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the entire Buddhist gate will disappear!

This is the power of the saint, all the existence below the saint is an ant, and the number of people has no meaning.

In the sky above Lingshan, when the spatial turbulence is raging, it is also slowly repairing.

And the billions of golden-bodied Buddhas standing in the air, at this moment, most of them are broken, and the remaining small half is also full of cracks.

The Zhun Ti saint who was in front of the Golden Body Buddha was panting, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he looked like he had suffered a lot of trauma.

Obviously, there are also strong and weak saints, and Taishang Laojun is stronger than Zhun Ti sage, otherwise, the injured one will not be Zhun Ti.

"Taishang Laojun!"

Zhun Ti looked at the sky hatefully, his eyes had already penetrated the barrier of the heavenly realm, he saw the Tushi Palace, and saw the Taishang Sage with an ancient look in it.

He said: "You are so bold, dare to go against the rules set by the teacher, go against the way of heaven, kill people without permission, the catastrophe of the Journey to the West is difficult to end, this cause and effect related to hundreds of millions of living beings, can you remember it?!" ”

"The teacher will punish you!"

He is not the opponent of Taishang Laojun, there are ants under the saints, and among the saints, there are also strong and weak, Laojun loses to the strongest level, and he is the weakest level.

Whether it is mana or magic power, he is much weaker than Lao Jun.

Therefore, being injured in front of countless gods and demons in the Three Realms, Zhun Ti suffered this great humiliation, thinking not of fighting back himself, but of finding a teacher to administer justice!

As for the teacher in the mouth of the saint, many creatures and gods and demons are still ignorant, but those powerful beings know that this teacher refers to the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, when the gods were tribulated, Hongjun once took action and punished all the saints, and he was an invincible existence in the entire Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation.

"It has nothing to do with you whether the poor Dao is back or not, but you, if you dare to bully the little disciple of the poor Dao again, don't blame the poor Dao for dealing with your disciples and grandchildren!"

Lao Jun's voice came from the distant sky, and anyone could hear the strong threat in that voice.

And as the words fell, a huge finger above the Ling Mountain slowly disappeared, and even the white dragon that hung down and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda that protected Mo Li's head disappeared with him.

Lao Jun was very confident, confident that he would never dare to think about Mo Li again, so he put away all the magic weapons.

Skyrim, the cyan brilliance that had blocked his battle with Zhun Ti, also disappeared without a trace.

"If it is to deal with the two shameless ones of the Buddhist Sect, my Zhuxian Sword Array can also be used by Senior Brother."

A voice with a hint of laughter sounded in the sky again, but it was the Tongtian Sect Master of the Biyou Palace.

Just now, it was the cyan brilliance released by him that prevented the two of them from wantonly destroying their mana.

Zhuxian Sword Array!

Zhun Ti's face turned dark, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth hatefully, and said to himself: "You wait, dare to shield Heilian, the teacher will never let you go!" ”

However, this time, he did not spread the words throughout the Three Realms, and he was obviously a little afraid.

Shout!

There was a sound of clothes breaking through the air, but I saw that the countless gods and Buddhas who had just saved the Great Leiyin Temple appeared by Zhun Ti's side.

The Buddha looked helpless at the location of the Lingshan Mountain, which had been blasted into a spatial crack, and sighed lowly.

"Senior brother, why don't you make a move, are we just going to forget it like this?! The person who learned the scriptures died, this journey to the west catastrophe, our Buddhism ......" Zhun Ti sage was anxious.

He didn't take it to heart when he was injured by Lao Jun, the key is that the person who learned the scriptures died, what should I do about this Journey to the West catastrophe?

After learning the scriptures successfully, from then on, Buddhism spread to the east, and he could go to Nanzhan Buzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou to spread the Dharma, which was his lifelong wish, but Tang Seng died, this is not a matter of him finding a new person, but Lao Jun killed Tang Seng with his own hands, so does the original agreement still count?

"Amitabha."

The Buddha shouted with a sad expression, and then, the endless Buddha light around him bloomed, and immediately made up for all the cracks in the space.

Although the Flood Desolate Continent will gradually repair this crack, but it will take a long time, at least a thousand years, and their Buddhism can't move to other places, right?

He raised his hand and waved, and above the originally empty sky, there were suddenly countless powerful figures with powerful Dao aura, which were the great powers of the Buddhist sect that had just been protected by him.

"Duobao, you will lead them to restore Lingshan." Then he commanded.

"Yes, Buddha."

Duobao Rulai responded, and immediately led a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to fly down, using all kinds of Taoist magical powers, and began to recreate the spiritual mountain.

Only then did he look at Zhun Ti, his mana bloomed, and he wrapped both of them inside, and he said, "Senior brother, Fang Cai, I went to Zixiao Palace." ”

"Senior brother, you went to see the teacher, his old man!"

Zhun Ti was overjoyed and said: "What did the teacher say, Sanqing is so bold, not only killing the person I should rob, but also secretly hiding Black Lotus, plotting against them, how can the teacher allow them?" ”

In Zhun Ti's heart, Hongjun Dao Ancestor is the sky, back then, the three thousand great supernatural powers in Zixiao Palace, he and the guide were not very good, it was Hongjun who selected the two of them, so that they were able to stand out from those gods and demons, and the other great supernatural powers were basically dead, but the two of them were able to become holy.

When he was a god, Hongjun even appeared, with boundless mana, he easily subdued the saints, and in front of Hongjun, even the saints seemed to be like babies, without the power to resist.

Therefore, Zhun Ti's hopes are pinned on Hongjun, hoping that Daozu can uphold justice.

The guide looked solemn and said, "I haven't seen Dao Ancestor, Zixiao Palace is empty." ”

"Senior brother, what did you say?!"

Zhun Ti's face changed suddenly.

"I mean, the old man is not in Zixiao Palace, he may be dead."

The voice of the introduction was not too loud, but in Zhun Ti's ears, the words were more shocking than thunder, and his mind was dizzy!

Dao Ancestor, dead!

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