"Amitabha! Master Li, we meet again. ”

Suddenly, a Buddha horn came out, the void in front of him rippled slightly, rippling one by one, several young monks walked out of it, shining all over, like a golden Buddha, the treasure is solemn.

"Descend the dragon Arhat!" Li said solemnly, looking at the person who came.

It was the Dragon Descending Arhat who was greeting him just now, and among these people, the Dragon Descending Arhat was standing in the second column, behind the other young monk.

"Who are you?" Li Shuo naturally also noticed the young monk who went to the most, his eyes were slightly cold, his expression was solemn, and he asked.

"Amitabha, poor monk golden cicada!"

When the words fell, the Buddha light emerged all over the sky, the endless aura gathered, the cracks in the earth merged, the plants and trees were vibrant, the golden lotus bloomed, countless flowers and rain fell, and the vast Buddha sound rose out and shook the nine heavens.

"Golden Cicada!"

Li said that his pupils were shrinking, these three words were not unfamiliar to Li Shuo, who had memories of his previous life, and what they represented was very clear.

The golden cicada, it is rumored that its body is a six-winged cicada, and the mosquito road people are general, is one of the five insects of the flood and famine; before entering the Buddhism, it eats all creatures, and the amount of food is like a hole in the bottom of the sea, and its body is hard, invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable to water and fire.

Later, if he came to enlightenment, he was subdued in Lingshan, brought him into Buddhism, and became the second disciple of the seat.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, crosses the world, pities the suffering of the world, wants to pass on the Mahayana Buddhism, teach the world, get rid of the sea of suffering, and be at ease!"

"Jin Chanzi, since you have appeared, please explain your intentions, why beat around the bush!" Li said with a sneer.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Jin Chanzi recited the Buddha's name, the Buddha's face was full of light, and said: "The poor monk Guan Li Shizhu is a supreme hero, although it is a self-contained, but it is a family doctrine, it is a pity, it is difficult to go astray, and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall." ”

"The poor monk is not talented, and he is willing to use the light of Buddhism to practice the way of crossing, so that Li Shizhu can get out of the sea of great suffering and embark on the right path!"

"As you said, all the ways in this world, except for the Buddha's way, are all side ways?"

Li said that his eyes were slightly cold, bursting with light, and he spit out words, like a golden bell ringing, sonorous and powerful, "I still want to turn me into a cross, it's really arrogant!"

"Amitabha! Even if the donor is unwilling, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to force it. ”

Well, you're going to give up?!

Li said that when he heard Jin Cicada's words, he was slightly startled, revealing an incredible look, but secretly he was very vigilant.

"It's just... This dragon benefactor, you have a relationship with a poor monk, I don't know if you are willing to take refuge in my Buddha and enjoy great bliss forever!"

The golden cicada turned his eyes and looked at Han Han, his words were gentle, revealing a hint of temptation, bewitching Han Han.

"Golden Cicada, you are bold!"

Li Shuo shouted violently, furious, swiped his hands in front of his chest, threw forward, and a dragon gate smashed directly over, like a hundred thousand mountains, majestic and powerful, as heavy as hundreds of millions of jun, almost crushing the blue sky.

"Amitabha, after all, I still have to do it, hey!"

Behind him, the Dragon Descending Arhat walked out, and with a flip of his palms, a golden dragon rushed into the sky, "Dragon Descending Seal!"

"Dragon Descending Arhat, I am no longer what Li said at the beginning, you underestimate me too much. ”

Bang!

The dragon gate is incomparable, and the dragon is naturally restrained, the magic dragon seal, shattered on the spot, turned into a spiritual light and dissipated; the face of the dragon Arhat changed slightly, the Buddha light surged around him, and his palms struck horizontally, and a glass-like Arhat phantom appeared, "Arhat Seal!"

This Arhat phantom, covered in gold, is six feet high, standing in the sky and the earth, incomparable.

Bang bang bang!

The dragon gate is very tall, and the phantom of the dragon is constantly manifesting, exuding the power of the dragon, and the phantom of the arhat is gradually defeated, and finally dissipates on the spot.

"Poof!"

The shadow of the Arhat was shattered, and the Dragon Descending Arhat spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and he held a broken fan, the Buddha's light overflowed, and his eyes were gorgeous, and he wanted to fight again.

"Senior Brother Descending Dragon, let the poor monk come to this battle. ”

Jin Chanzi stopped the dragon descending Arhat, he saw that Li Shuo had not used all his strength, and even the Genesis and Creation Pen had not appeared, obviously the dragon descending was not Li Shuo's opponent.

"Amitabha!

The golden cicada snorted softly, spit lotus flowers in his mouth, his body bloomed with Buddha light, the glass flickered, the phantom rippled, and the body of the king did not move.

Airplanes!

At the foot of the golden cicada, a three-eyed golden lion is prostrate, and the three eyes are open angrily, and the third eye is opened at the same time along with the Buddha statue.

Rumble!

A vast force suppressed it, and the dragon gate shattered on the spot, leaving nothing behind.

"The spirit of the desolate grass and trees, the lovely one is very ......"

"A green lotus shines in the past and the present!"

Li said that he did not retreat but advanced, the earth trembled, and every step he took fell, his momentum increased by one point, and the literary qi in his chest was vast, which seemed to lead the heavens and the earth, colluding with the law, the mountains cracked, and the void trembled.

The cyan divine light is monstrous, the words are circulating, and a green lotus blooms in the void, connecting the blue sky and the earth below, swaying and falling, and the endless divine light is falling, spanning the heavens and the earth.

"Oh, is this the power of home?

Jin Chanzi had seen the power of Li Shuo in the Ming Imperial City, although he had known that it was extraordinary, but he tried it in person today, and it looked even more extraordinary.

After not seeing each other for dozens of days, Li said that the way of home has improved a few points.

"It is worthy of being one of the sons, a generation of great luck from heaven!" said the golden silkworm with thoughtful emotion.

Li said that the battle with the golden cicada was very intense, with endless light, boundless sound, and infinite coercion, filling every inch of space, like the explosion of stars one after another, making people tremble and unable to look directly.

Han Han wanted to help, but the aftermath was too strong, so he could only watch from a distance, with a frightened face, and from time to time there was dragon energy swirling between the dragon's claws, spreading the dragon's chant.

Han Han still didn't give up the idea of helping.

The final result was moving, Jin Chanzi and Li Shuo didn't seem to want to go up and down, neither of them used the spirit treasure, and they couldn't break through the other party's defenses.

It's just that Li said that his background is limited, and he has fought against the power of the demon clan, and his literary energy is consumed too much, and it is faintly difficult to support.

"Amitabha, Master Li, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore, why bother?!"

The golden cicada stood like a Buddha in the void, with a demon pestle in his hand, blooming with immeasurable divine light;

"Master Li, now that the winner has been divided, why not..."

"Aang!"

Han Han moved, instantly swelled, tens of thousands of zhang, the dragon is incomparable, the dragon's tail is like an optimus pillar, and it smashes down in an instant.

The golden cicada didn't think about it, raised the demon pestle, and with a bang, the Buddha's light overflowed, and the demon pestle trembled;

"What a lot of strength, worthy of being the tenth son of the legendary ancestral dragon!" "Jin Chanzi's eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of fire flashed in his heart, "It's a pity that your strength is still too weak." ”

The golden lotus rotates at the foot of the golden cicada, covering the sky with big hands, and the light of the Buddha is intertwined, forming a large net, exuding the meaning of Taoist bewitchment, covering and going to Hanhan.

"You must not let the golden cicada take Han Han away, otherwise...... I can only use the power of destruction again......"

"The Great Collapse!"

Han Han's expression was serious, and his melodious voice like a silver bell gave people a feeling of cold and dead silence, and a qi that collapsed all things echoed out, the time and space of the four directions collapsed, and the law of the eight sides was chaotic...... The great golden net, the terrible big hand, shattered on the spot and dissipated into nothingness.

A wisp of crisis flashed in the golden cicada's heart, and he retreated on the spot, but he was still injured, and his right palm exploded on the spot.

"Disappeared...... Jin Chanzi said in a deep voice.

The golden cicada and the dragon descending Arhat and other Buddhists exerted their best power to dispel the intention of collapse and restore this world, but the breath of Li Shuo and Hanhan had long since disappeared, and they couldn't feel anything.