Shakyamuni needed to seize this only opportunity.

Lin Jiu, too.

Between the desolate world, the inheritance of Buddhism has been completely severed.

Looking at the world and the world, only the Shakyamuni in front of Lin Jiu is still carrying the inheritance of Buddhism.

Although he practiced his own Mahayana Dharma, not the Hinayana Dharma, the two supreme Buddhas.

But this is already the Dharma, the way of Buddhism.

If Sakyamuni does not die for a day, this Dharma will not be cut off for a day - once Lin Jiu leaves this time and space, and Shakyamuni has not fallen, then it means that Lin Jiu will forever lose the possibility of breaking off the Buddhist system.

This also means that the war against Buddhism initiated by Lin Jiu was a complete failure.

This was a situation that Lin Jiu could not accept no matter what.

The collision of unprecedented forces violently shook in this heavy time and space.

Between the violent shocks, everything in time and space was shattered.

It is as if the time and space itself are all returning to the original point.

The picture of Taizhen Niangniang shining through time and space with the Kunlun mirror has long been turned into nothingness.

Mount Meru shook at their feet.

The endless Buddha light on it is wailing and trembling.

The time and space on Mount Meru are constantly distorted.

And between the distortion of time and space, a little mysterious aura looms.

That's the Holy Throne!

After the two saints in the West murdered the Red Cloud Dao people, they seized the holy throne of the Red Cloud Dao people.

Then, the holy throne was integrated into Mount Meru by the two saints in the West in an incomparably mysterious way.

However, inside this holy seat, between the fight between Lin Jiu and Shakyamuni, which is integrated into the holy seat of Mount Meru, there is a tendency to reappear.

Feeling this incomparably mysterious qi, Zhen Yuanzi and the others, inadvertently, took a step back and dispersed.

They are also a little more defensive against each other.

In an instant, the original alliance was already torn apart - after all, this is a holy position!

It is the cornerstone of Daluo's achievement.

It is the ultimate pursuit of all practitioners between heaven and earth.

And now, this thing is placed in front of all the great supernatural beings.

"I said ......" At this time, Taizhen Niangniang's voice sounded, and the voice was full of banter, and between the words, she also retreated step by step, to the farthest place.

"Do you all think that this holy throne is in your own pocket?"

Taizhen Niangniang smiled, her voice full of surprise and malice.

"The two who are fighting in the Holy Throne, do you think they don't exist?"

All the great supernatural powers, this is just the sound, in the time and space where the holy throne is incarnated, there are still two great supernatural beings fighting.

Honestly, these two great supernatural beings who are fighting are the ones who are most likely to win the holy throne.

Those two people, one of them, connect the present, the past, and the future, and have already comprehended the mystery of the ring of time and space.

On the other hand, he personally tried to open up the world, and finally destroyed the heavens and the earth, attributed them to himself, and opened them up, and the creation and the end became one.

When it comes to the understanding of the mysteries of Da Luo, these two are undoubtedly the two closest to Da Luo between the desolate world.

Moreover, when it comes to the distance from the Holy Throne, these two are also the most desolate in the world.

It's hard to say, the battle between these two is over, and the victor in the meantime, the moment he steps out of the holy throne, he will be able to refine this holy position, take that ultimate step, and achieve the true Daluo Supreme!

"If the winner is Lin Daoyou, that's it."

"But if the last winner is Shakyamuni, I'm afraid that we will all have to shed blood on this Mount Meru."

The Kunlun mirror fell from the sun and the moon, turning into a silver light, moving back and forth between the mountains.

The time and space unfolded under the light of this Kunlun mirror, stacked one by one, just like the layers of curtains in the palace.

"At this time, we really have to guard against it." The Blood Sea Styx Daoist nodded, the sword light in his hand had already been opened, and following the mystery between the underworld, he slashed down.

"However, this Dao prefers to attack instead of defend - instead of waiting for those two to decide the winner, it is better to completely tear apart this incomplete holy throne first!"

"I don't believe in this way, and someone can ascend to Daluo with this crippled holy throne."

Although the holy seat is still hidden in Mount Meru.

The time and space in which the Holy Throne was manifested was also the anchor point that escaped from all the great supernatural beings.

But at this time, the sword light of the two swords of the Blood Sea Styx River People suddenly came out, and the faint sword light really followed some unpredictable induction and fell on the holy throne that had not yet appeared.

Da Luo - After stepping into this Sumeru Mountain, who of you great supernatural powers has not understood a little bit of the mystery of Da Luo?

And this sword is the sword obtained by the Blood Sea Styx River Channel's Ginseng Daluo.

The last to come, no end and no beginning - the sword is out, this must be hit!

"What a sword that shifts cause and effect, anchors time and space." Looking at this endless and beginningless sword light, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes couldn't help but light up.

He swept his sleeves.

The big sleeves that can accommodate everything are then spread out, turning into countless thin threads, following the sword light of the Styx River people in the Blood Sea, and it is to shuttle through.

Among the countless silk threads, there is a faint sound of water.

When everyone didn't notice, Yunxiao Niangniang had already made a move.

The Jiuqu Yellow River Array has extended to all the corners of heaven and earth, covering all the changes between heaven and earth.

Immediately, the sound of the water slowly became calm—but it was already flowing in the silk thread unfolded by Zhen Yuanzi.

In another moment, the silk thread in Zhen Yuanzi's hand suddenly straightened.

It's like a fishing line, and suddenly a big fish has never been hooked.

- That's a big fish of course.

For he that is bound by the thread of silk is the Holy Throne.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was pulling at the other end of the silk thread, even had a feeling of powerlessness under this struggle.

Between the pulls, the outline of the holy throne has already appeared on this Mount Meru.

It was a ray of light with countless scars—incomparably gentle, but also incomparably warm.

But in Mount Meru, the endless light of the Buddha cannot hide the existence of this ray of light at all.

When this ray of light manifested, all the great supernatural beings on Mount Meru, the great avenue they upheld, resonated with this holy seat.

When this holy position was manifested, Kong Xuan, as well as the attack of the Lightless Demon Saint, also fell.

Five-colored light beats in Mount Meru.

The curtain of time and space, one after another, reflects the colorful light like a mirror.

Every time, after the multicolored light jumped in a time and space, the power in the middle would increase by one point.

And when that colorful brilliance blooms, the incomparably deep darkness unfolds at the extreme of that brilliance.

…… There was no communication.

But when the Blood Sea Styx Dao people were the first to make a move, all the great supernatural beings present chose to take action.

And the timing of everyone's shot is extremely appropriate.

As a result, the different supernatural powers completed each other's cooperation at this opportune time.