"Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha--"

Facing eighteen huge Buddha statues, each of which is hundreds of zhang high, from all sides to surround Huang Zheng, these Buddha statues seem to be carved in white jade, but each Buddha statue has a different expression, and the expression is vivid, like a fresh life, and even from his mouth, keep coming out of the endless Amitabha Buddha.

This set of large arrays is the strongest 'Eighteen Buddha Arrays' in Dakong Temple, which is inherited from the Buddha realm.

In the Buddha realm, this is a joint effort by eighteen Buddhas who are equivalent to immortal monarchs, even if the immortal monarch is trapped in it, he will be crossed alive.

Dakong Temple set up a large array with the statues of the eighteen Buddhas in this Buddha world, and the ordinary saints and immortals came in, and they would be crossed within ten breaths, and they used this trick to deceive how many saints of other sects were transformed into people by them who crossed into Dakong Temple.

Although Huang Zheng was in the purple realm, he could faintly hear the faint voice of Amitabha Buddha, which showed the power of this great array.

"This is Dahe City?" Huang Zheng knew that something was wrong at a glance, but he was not afraid, he was calm and relaxed, and turned around.

Behind him, there was no one, there were only eighteen statues around, and behind the statues, there was a white nothingness, he seemed to have come to a world of nothingness, in fact, it could be within a formation.

"Great monk, a person in Buddhism, don't say anything, I advise you to let me leave quickly, right?"

As soon as Huang Zheng's voice fell, the eyes of one of the Buddha statues suddenly burst into a strange light, and Hui Zhen's voice sounded: "Little donor, Lao Na sees that you are very wise and have a relationship with my Buddha, so it is better to return to my Buddha and escape into the empty door, with your talent, sooner or later you will be a supreme saint who will become a Buddha and become an ancestor." ”

His voice could penetrate the purple realm and clearly reach the center of Huang Zheng's mind, and he wanted to subtly change Huang Zheng's will.

However, Huang Zheng had already been prepared, knowing that the people of this Dakong Temple were very demagogic, and the overlord Tongtian Gong was constantly running, resisting their voices.

"Great monk, let me say it again, I'm going to Dahe City now, don't you force me to demolish your Xiniuzhou?" Huang Zheng's tone was a little harsh.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, little donor, why don't I recite the 'Buddha mantra' for you to listen to, there is a way to 'listen to the Buddha's mantra, become a Buddha and become an ancestor'--- Amitabha--"

Hui Zhen's mouth began to recite a Buddhist mantra, and when he thought of it, the eighteen statues also recited at the same time, and one by one the golden ancient Buddhist characters burst out of their mouths, and then unconsciously wanted to penetrate Huang Zheng's purple realm and reach the depths of Huang Zheng's heart.

"If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry. Huang Zheng sneered: "That's the case, I think you are also very talented, so it is better to accept you as my slave and mine for me." ”

On the side of Huang Zheng's body, the pitch-black muzzle of the Four Seas Dragon Palace extended from behind him.

"Dongtian Fort?" Hui Zhen's eyes lit up, and he actually recognized this ancient magic weapon.

"Boom"

The Dongtian Fort blasted out, and a thick light condensed in the air, shooting towards one of the Buddha statues.

This light was so powerful and ferocious that it devoured a high-grade immortal weapon before it burst out angrily, and forcibly punched a blank long pillar in mid-air.

"My Buddha is compassionate. "The Buddha statue, which is hundreds of feet tall, suddenly moved.

His huge body shook slightly, and a big hand carved in white jade slapped it against this cannon ray.

Under this big hand, Huang Zheng's cannon was like a small embroidered needle, bang, the two sides hit each other, and the light of the Dongtian Fort disappeared in an instant, as if he was caught by one hand.

It was enough to explode the Holy Immortal, and it hit this Buddha statue, and it had no effect.

"Little donor, don't be naughty, have you ever heard a story in the human world, no matter how strong the little monkey is, it can't escape the palm of the Buddha's ---"

Whew, the white jade Buddha's hand grabbed it again, this big hand was bigger than Huang Zheng's body, when it was taken in the air, covering the heaven and the earth, Huang Zheng seemed to see the scene when Mo Qianheng grabbed himself with 'Heaven and Earth Take Immortal Technique'.

"Who is the monkey and who is the Buddha?" Huang Zheng looked at this big hand and grabbed it, and his mind moved, and the overlord was in the sky.

Cards, cards, cards, and Taoist devices are added to the body, and the light is shining.

Whoosh, Huang Zheng's body rose into the sky, and with a fierce punch at this big white jade hand, he pounced, and before the big hand caught Huang Zheng, he was punched by Huang Zheng.

"Supreme Dao Weapon?" this time Hui Zhen was moved.

And Huang Zheng immediately appeared as a debutant, and he no longer wanted to keep his hands.

He flicked his backhand, and the "Boom" God-killing Golden Gun appeared in his hand.

This gun, while killing the enemy, can devour space, even if it is a world as big as hell, the world here is obviously a very small world created by an ordinary immortal monarch master, and he is just destroyed with the god-killing golden gun.

"Old thing, you're killing yourself. Huang Zheng had a spear in his hand, rising steadily, and his body was pasted into the huge Buddha statue in an instant.

"Polo Daye Seal" Hui Zhen said something in his mouth, and the palm of the giant Buddha waved dexterously, and several flashing marks suddenly appeared in mid-air, sealing towards Huang Zheng.

Spears and seals, instantaneous.

Boom, the tip of the god-killing golden spear, countless vortices swirled, and all these marks were pulled into this endless vortex.

Space is sinking, buzzing, and the whole world is beginning to be pulled into this vortex.

Huang Zheng's divine thoughts swept through this world, in fact, it was a world where the formation diagram evolved, and it would not exceed ten miles in size at most, relying on a set of formations to make people have endless illusions.

Compared to hell and the immortal realm, I don't know how many trillion trillion times worse, and even the land of the ancestral dragon is far inferior.

Huang Zheng is now promoted to Saint Immortal, and the power of the Dao weapon is several times stronger than in Hell before.

This shot went down, devouring the space, and the entire array couldn't resist the vortex created by the Dao weapon on the spot.

"It's not good, the little beast is powerful. Hui Zhen was forced to show his original form, and his foul mouth burst out.

"Everyone shot together and lowered this demon first. Another voice rang out.

Then, brush, brush, brush, the eighteen statues opened their eyes at the same time, and the breath of the eighteen saints was overwhelmingly suppressed.

It turned out that there had always been eighteen holy immortals hidden here, and they first asked Hui Zhen to subdue Huang Zheng, but it turned out that Huang Zheng was fierce and could no longer pretend to be merciful.

"Little donor, the husband is not guilty, he is guilty, hand over the Taoist weapon, and return to my Buddha. A Buddha statue stretched out his hand and patted it, and the Buddha lotus fell in the air like rain, these Buddha lotuses looked extremely soft, swaying with the wind, forming a sea of Buddha lotus in mid-air.

"Little donor, 'born with wisdom roots, why refuse Buddhism, enter the Dakong Temple, you don't need to love mortals. A Buddha statue was thrown casually, and a golden ring fell from the sky with a whizz, and went to Huang Zheng's head.

"Five fingers become a mountain, the great sage cannot escape, are you stronger than the legendary great sage. "Boom, a Buddha statue turned over and pressed, the five-fingered mountain, a five-fingered mountain, as high as a hundred zhang rumbling to Huang Zheng's head to suppress.

"The power of the Taoist instrument, through the heavens and the earth, the person who uses the instrument, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, this brother, you are the great way of heaven, but why do you help the abuse--" A Buddha statue has a lotus tongue and spits words into lines, and actually spoke to Huang Zheng's Taoist instrument.

He couldn't bewitch Huang Zheng, and began to bewitch Huang Zheng's Dao weapon.

All of a sudden, the eighteen holy immortals shot at the same time, no matter the power or strength, far more than the eighteen gatekeepers of hell, all kinds of magical magic weapons, attacked Huang Zheng wildly.

"It's good to come. Huang Zheng looked at the various attacks above his head, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The god-killing spear swept with one shot, and the spear cut through the void, devouring the space, and almost cut the prohibition of this formation in half, and then the tip of the spear shook, and a spear flower was released in the air.

When the god-killing golden spear pierced the five-fingered mountain in pairs, the spear passed through the five-fingered mountain and pounced on the statue's body.

"Ahh

If it was a real body, these statues would have been killed by Huang Zheng a long time ago, but their Dakong Temple's magical powers, the clones have skills, and the golden body is not bad, and a statue will reappear immediately.

"Frightened Wind Back Horse Gun" Huang Zheng moved the tip of the gun and performed the marksmanship in the memory of a certain master who was blown up by him.

Zheng, the god-killing golden spear happened to penetrate the golden ring, it looked like the god-killing golden spear was locked by the ring, but Huang Zheng's palm shook, bang, and the golden ring also shattered.

The spear continued to move forward without abating, bang, bang, bang, a spear swept through the air, and the power of the eighteen holy immortals was broken by him one by one, and each of his shots had to pull out endless vortices, and this already small formation world became smaller and smaller.

Those Buddha statues even felt that they were getting closer and closer to Huang Zheng.

This is because the space is swallowed up, and the place where they can both of them is smaller, so the distance between the two sides becomes closer.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Zheng smashed five statues in a row with a spear, and pulled the distance between the two sides closer and closer.

"The devil is fierce, everyone fights. ”

"Please invite the Eighteen Buddhas to come up. ”

"Please ask the Buddha to come up. ”

"Amitabha Buddha --- Buddha compassion. ”

Buzzing, the array shook again and again, and the statues that were blown up by Huang Zheng were also reorganized, and the eighteen white jade statues were all bursting with golden light, and the white jade on their bodies slowly evolved into human bodies.

Huge statue, turned into a huge Buddha.

Eighteen Buddhist monks appeared in front of Huang Zheng.

Their appearance is still the face of those holy immortals of Huizhen, but their momentum is like that of eighteen immortal monarchs and Buddhas.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas"

Hui Zhen in the middle shouted loudly, boom, and behind them, the figure of 10,000 Buddhist monks suddenly appeared.

These 10,000 Buddhist monks, all of them are in the realm of holy immortals, I don't know if they are real monks or all kinds of illusory shadows.

With Hui Zhen's loud shout, ten thousand holy immortals raised their hands at the same time, "Amitabha, Amitabha--"

Ten thousand Buddhas chant scriptures, and faith is invincible.

The power of faith emanated from them and then fell on the eighteen Buddhas.

Let the breath of the eighteen Buddhas become stronger and stronger.

What's the matter, Huang Zheng has seen all kinds of masters borrow the will of the Immortal Monarch, only this Dakong Temple, borrowing eighteen Immortal Monarchs at once, is simply a shocking spenny.

However, the pillar of their strength is still the power of faith, and when I break their faith, all the Buddhas and Immortal Monarchs will turn into dust.

Huang Zheng's thoughts flowed, and from the eighteen figures in front of him, he saw one small world after another that was kept by them, and countless mortals and believers were chanting scriptures for them.

"Let's all die. "Huang Zheng drew the bow and shot arrows.

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