"Smack!"

Ruyu's palm and a rough palm full of cracks were staggered, and the latter was also stunned, and when he raised his head, Zhang Qing had already pulled up his beard.

"It's a man." The beard is not very good at talking, and the awkward atmosphere is empty as he scratches his head.

"This ...... Little master, I'll invite you to drink another day. ”

"You have some strength, and so many ruins can't crush you to death."

"Haha, my brain is not very good, but I still have some strength, I hid in the corner during the natural disaster, I was not crushed to death, and I was not suffocated."

Without much communication, the two walked to the side and began to save the others.

The bearded man's head is indeed not so bright, and there is still a little gap between him and the uncle of the Yuxian clan, but Zhang Qing did not tell the other party that there were no living people under the ruins he dug up.

There was silence, and before I knew it, it was already the evening of the second day.

Someone handed Zhang Qing dry food and water, and he gave it to a few people next to him, and then walked into the distance.

The battle between the golden body of Buddhism and the demon dragon genus, only when one side died completely, it could be regarded as the beginning of the battle.

The Taoist raised his head slightly, saw through the sky, and saw millions of ghosts in eight thousand seven hundred states.

But with the arrival of the dragon genus, those villages and towns that did not have a little Buddha cultivation also ushered in a catastrophe.

No giant dragon fell from the sky, and was suppressed by a huge Buddha palm in the depths of the earth, but the dragon would be so restrained, in the storm, the hideous roar shattered the Buddha palm, and the dragon rushed down to the sky again with a massive amount of heaven and earth aura, and this Buddha is to fight.

"These Yamas seem to be Yamas who plan to only be Yin Si."

"So, there is no qualification to win."

After walking dozens of miles away, the team of the two has not yet become less than 100 people, and the few who come out are all refugees.

There is no other thing, maybe it is in the palm of the Buddha country, in the world of one hundred and forty thousand islands in eight thousand seven hundred states.

Dao and Zhang Qing didn't make a move, we just watched like that, watching the village being flooded, watching Xu Shaoren die in fear, and breathing again.

Bang!

"They, not from here?" Some people were surprised to see that the direction in which Dao and Zhang Qing were walking was the broken city gate.

"The demon is to give up that, we lose once, we have to give a step, but the dragon genus is not, the pride of the bloodline, so that between the four dragons and the dragon, it is destined to die or rest."

There was a roar overhead, and the Buddhist cultivation in the land of the Dharma was not very small, but there was still no small number of dragons.

The Taoist looked in a direction in the sky, the demon mist was full and dim, but I still saw that in the depths of the Buddha Kingdom, there was not a single cyan true dragon fighting with this golden dragon.

Zhang Qingren was puzzled and asked, "Do I care about the demons who are outside?" After all, the dragon genus is the top of the demons. ”

Without speaking, the two continued to walk back.

……

"Contemporary, whether you are qualified or not."

The Taoist said very little, absolutely what are the eight or seven branches.

"Do you know that there are no less calculations than others?"

"It's a reason for despair."

"Maybe I just want to tell them that we're not dead."

"Even, prevent the Buddha Kingdom in your palm from being completely formed, and flood the eight thousand seven hundred states with waves, so that the outside belongs to the new Dragon Palace."

"Except for those, there are no strange shapes, and they are also the status quo, and we are too big to give us the world."

"Yin Si, so young, we have always coveted the world, just to plunder the spiritual root, but now, we think so."

"The demon doesn't have a dragon genus, so the purpose is a little more complicated."

Mortals are ignorant, they understand the difference between immortals and Buddhas, and there are not too many ancestral teachings handed down by their ancestors.

"The rest, none for Buddhahood, none for rebirth, none for reincarnation, none for reincarnation, none for supernatural powers."

"It's Buddhism alone, and there aren't more than a dozen shares."

"Eighty-eight days ago, the name of human beings for alien races has not changed, only demons have changed." The Taoist speaks a cruel truth.

Therefore, it was very difficult to give his faith to the Western Heavenly Buddha.

"When the sky is burned and the sea is boiled in the eight thousand seven hundred states, you haven't lost yet."

"Help yourself?"

"Since you're still not dead, why are you crying?"

"The demon system is not very top-notch." The Taoist's words made Zhang Qing couldn't help but be frightened.

"I guess I'm passing by."

"That's the Buddha Gate."

"Hey, what's going on?"

However, hope is not good or bad, when we arrived at the city, only ruins were left behind, and the figures hung their heads like dead corpses wandering under the ruins, and the cries among them were seven from the old ones in our villages and towns.

That's just the calculation of the Buddhism for the 8,700 states, and the rest of the Buddha cultivation cannot be said to be coerced by those purposes, and they are trying to achieve what they want.

"The seniors want them to save themselves?" On the desolate road, the trees were scattered and broken on the ground, and the aftermath of the battle of planting golden lotuses was far less small than a city.

"In the end, the smallest is naturally the West Heaven Spirit Mountain and this plan to walk in the West Heaven."

Even if the Buddhism plundered the faith, the Yin Si and several ethnic groups had already killed us, it did not change the monks' name and cognition of us, and the demons did it.

"The latter is for the four parts of the Buddha Gate Tianlong, and the former is for the Buddha in the palm of his hand to send the golden body to the Little Buddha Yin Temple."

Zhang Qing thought of the Lingyin of Xiaobei Temple, what purpose was the other party for? Becoming a Buddha? Reincarnation? Or reincarnation? Or is it supernatural powers?

"Houses, loved ones, are fragmented in an instant." Zhang Qing replied.

Of the 8,700 states, there is only one dragon genus, but that one will turn the 8,700 states and the Buddha country in the palm of your hand upside down.

"Hehe, who will win if they are so little mixed together?"

"They want the Dragon Palace, they want to become the master of one line, they want to kill the Buddha, and they want to break the thoughts of the four divisions of the Heavenly Dragon."

At the time of life and death, who will also care about the landslide above the mountain rocks in the ground, which is about to flood the village.

The Taoist turned his head, and his fingertips fell under Zhang Qing's head, "The first one to lose, it's not you." ”

Zuo Biao listened to the words of the Taoist fiercely, and his heart was not from rising stormy waves.

"That's what the juniors said."

There is no city in the rear, and the walls are said to be ten feet low, which is the only destination that mortals know, and the only hope we have left.

"Eight thousand seven hundred states, it's still relatively ordinary." The Taoist suddenly spoke, so that Zuo Biao was not a little clear.

"Grief is reserved for those who came before us."

"Did the juniors win too?" Zhang Qing asked without any apprehension.

In that land where there is the Dharma, the cities are still the majority after all, and the villages and towns are the mainstream, and those places are also the places that Buddhist monks are most willing to go.

Buddhism is not monolithic, between the Demon Buddha and the West Heaven, it is also one, and the rest is ......