Chapter 669: The Extreme of Strength, the Extreme of God, the Sons of the Buddhas

Zhang Qing, who knew his secret, was extremely heavy in his heart.

And in the same way, the arrival of the devil and the Buddha also made Xuanye, Jiang Baiyi and Ling Yan next to him all notice that something was wrong.

They all have their own secrets, and what they can reveal is not even all of them, and only they know how secrets they have.

At this moment, they began to wonder if their secret had been discovered.

Their existence is not a step for some people to fall behind.

Silence is all in the brilliance of this demon Buddha, even Miaokong and the demon can't help but doubt it.

Their fighting, victory or defeat, is it already doomed?

But this matter involves a Buddha, one step at a time, one mind of the Buddha, one mind of the devil walking in the west, who can count such an existence into it?

Their cause and effect are already doomed, so is it possible that the ending of the fighting demon Buddha has already been noticed?

There are three people, two Buddhas and one ghost here, what are they ......

The Buddhas can move, but my scalp is also numb.

The Buddhas smiled and looked at the figures, "Everyone, what if, let you out first?" ”

"The extreme of the gods, there are always ghosts."

Hearing that description, the Buddhas also had a numb scalp.

Just like at the beginning, the Buddhas were teleported from Dai Fulin to Ten Thousand Demon City.

But the truth is not a teleportation array, but a craggy strange stone, the power of this stone allowed me to appear in the Ten Thousand Demon City across the space, avoiding the safety of a small few.

The battle of the Buddha and the demon tore the bottom of the sea, alarming it that was buried for many years and was known for less years.

But no matter what, as long as I live, I am the representative of Zhang Qing of Xitian Lingshan and the Buddha of Xitian Zhang Qing.

We represent the limits of the power of the world, and no one can surpass us, or we are not qualified to define the scenery at the end of power.

Eight figures, one of which is also unfamiliar to me, and I can't even say that it doesn't have a lot of origin.

I've never been to a barren place where natural disasters are said to be poor, but I've traveled from the Condor Temple to the Ten Thousand Demon City, and among them, I used the existence of some kind of teleportation array.

In the silence, deep in the dark rift below, there was a roar of rage, alarming all the Heavenly Gate existences above.

Enter!

Zhang Qing's mercy fell on one person, and the result of Buddhist cultivation was either soaring into the sky and ascending to the Buddha, or he died, and there was hope for reincarnation.

In the depths of the sea, there should not be any faint existence.

As for the human cultivators, there are people who can stand at the end of the eight small limits, after all, everyone is born a mortal and needs to cultivate step by step, which is the disadvantage of human beings on the one hand.

At this moment, the rich purple-white aura under the other party's body crushed everything around him, and the void had the ability to withstand its arrival, shattering it over and over again, recovering over and over again, and so on.

At that moment, I seemed to confirm what I said when I stood in the wind and rain building.

The Lingwu Mountain Range of the Divine Eagle Temple, in the middle of the towering Suluo tree, devours this rare origin demon.

At the beginning, it was the Buddhas who were sent, but now, it is the figure of the Eight Realms that also distorts space with every move.

Jiang Baiyi also looked at this ghost with a white and white seven-colored aura with more fear.

In the same way, the same is true of the eternal ghosts of the gods, the power of the gods and souls, in the same realm, we are the existence at the end of the road.

Once the Xuanwu gods carried the torn bamboo in the world, and the god emperor ants behind their faces were all the existence at the end of the power, and our power was legendary to be able to lift a side of the world.

Jiang Baiyi was like a small enemy, there was no hot sweat on his forehead, and even the sea water blocked the appearance of sweat.

Eighty-eight days, ranked in the immortal class, Yin Si Xiaodi, Yama is the extreme, and the human world is the two existences that transcend the limits of heaven and earth.

However, between heaven and earth, there are still species comparable to us, with the body of the human body, the power of the Yama immortal gods.

Zhang Qing's pupils were shocked, he couldn't be mistaken, he had been sealed here for decades, and he had searched everything around, even if it was the deep-sea beast at the beginning, he had captured a trace of it.

When I came to return to the Eagle Temple with Li Yang, I found that this craggy and strange stone could not be found.

"Extremely powerful, God Emperor Ant." Xuanye looked at the purple ant with solemn eyes, and the seven alien beasts around his body subconsciously appeared and roared.

This Buddha cultivator can confront the existence of the two small limits, relying only on his own strength, and even less, with the blessing of Dai Fu's existence.

However, the cultivation under the other party is even to the gate of heaven.

In the form, heaven and earth have no eight small limits, the extreme of strength, the extreme of God, and the extreme of qi.

"You might be able to defend against that, the wind from all sides?"

At the end of the eight small limits, each occupies seven species, and of course, a small number of them exist among the demons who are clocked by heaven and earth.

The eighth place, like Ling, was filled with ghost fog, but in the white and seven-colored ghost fog, I didn't have seven arms and eight eyes.

At the beginning, the Buddhas could see everything, but now, I can see clearly and vaguely, this is a human being standing with the palm of his hand on his back...... Purple ants.

But, is it all over?

Four directions, just four figures.

The so-called spirit of the monks, the past, the present and the future of Buddhism, demons, and ghosts are the same names in the Taoist system, and there is an absolute difference between the essence of the investigation.

Back then, Yunmeng Zeli Eight Small Cultivation Realm, Eagle Temple, Barren Land, Ten Thousand Demon City.

I've seen the appearance of this outline, and mistakenly said that I've seen a similar existence.

The Buddhas are in the center.

And it also instinctively unleashed its own power, sending everything that was not in the void in the distant world to the outside, like teleportation.

Everyone's mood has become extremely heavy, people like them, two by two touching each other makes people think about it, but here it is more than a palm.

A group of people glanced around each other, and then separated for a moment, and before that, the Buddhas suddenly found themselves forced to stand helplessly in the middle of all the people, demons, and ghosts.

"Senior brother." Miaokong and this demon son are both bowing with their hands folded towards the Buddha cultivator at the front.

The other two figures facing it, one wearing a red golden robe, the shiny bald head exudes the majesty and sacredness of the Buddha, and the magnificence and vastness that are not available cannot be described under the body of that Buddha cultivator.

Now, I see something similar again, the small strange rock seems to be a human thing, and the limit of what wisdom can imagine is strange, and it is also surpassed by its appearance.

Immediately in front of him was the void at the bottom of the sea, and the vague and strange outline appeared behind everyone's eyes, making others wonder at the same time, and also making the hearts of the Buddhas sink to the bottom.

But...... In fact, with the roar of an unknown existence, the golden and white rays of the clash between Buddha and Demon were also complete.