Shakyamuni Buddha had great compassion, he did not become a Buddha in the past, and in his past life, when he was practicing the Bodhisattva path, he once met an eagle chasing a pigeon in the mountains. Attracted by the natural kindness of his body when he practiced and the light of the Buddha, the dove hid in his arms.

The eagle said that if he could not eat the pigeon, he would be starved to death, and the Buddha had compassion in his heart, and was willing to replace the pigeon, cut the meat and feed the eagle, and sacrificed his spirit to move the heavens and the earth, so as to pass the test of the Buddhas.

But on the other hand, the Buddha also has a great majesty, a ruthless and murderous side, in the face of the evil demons in the world, the great evil people who plague the common people, if they can't cross him, they will naturally be ruthlessly suppressed!

Above the clouds, the Buddha holds the dervishes in his palm, the golden light is chaotic, and the eyes are dazzling like rainbows, as if the high spiritual mountain dharma field.

All living beings in the world cannot escape its Dharma eye, and the Buddha's qi is stirring for hundreds of miles, and all the evil demons are subdued.

At a certain moment, suddenly flip the palm, the golden bowl in the hand is upside down, the divine light is magnificent, radiating thousands of dazzling golden light, the Buddha is surging like a tide, there is a dense avenue pattern in the void, and there seems to be a grand Buddha sound in the ear, as if the sky is cracking, the golden crow crosses the sky, and the power is mighty!

The infinite Buddha light converged into a beam, as if crossing the boundary of time and space, and in an instant, he came to Mu Qingying's body and acted under her hood!

Mu Qingying's face changed, her expression was gloomy, and she deeply felt the horror of this Buddha light, knowing that if she couldn't resist it, even if she was lucky enough not to die under this Buddha light, she would be severely injured and completely lose the ability to fight.

I secretly cursed a thief bald donkey in my heart, drank clearly, the black skirt fluttered, and the mana fluctuations like mountains and seas burst out on the delicate body, as if the mountains and rivers were reversed, and the sea was crossing.

Originally, it was a blue sky and a white day, but where she was at this time, it was dark and dark, the sky light was blocked, and a second layer of sky appeared under this blue sky!

The sky is full of stars, dotted under this dome, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a cold and cold brilliance, projecting on the shadow that dwells deep in it.

Beneath her feet was a gloom, hard to see, black air rolling like waves, a great river flowing out of nothingness, coiling from her side, and disappearing at the end.

If you look closely, you will find that the river is actually dark yellow, which makes people feel the slightest vitality, and the spirit of hope is broken, and the soul seems to be immersed in it, and its name is "Styx"!

Magical power "Haoyue Underworld".

The strength of the human fairy realm was exerted to the extreme by her, in the face of the attack of Fahai, Mu Qingying did not dare to have any reservations, and when she came up, she used a powerful supernatural power she mastered, with the stars and the moon on her head, and the ghost qi Styx with her feet, the second realm under the sky!

Mu Qingying let out a coquettish voice, his face was solemn, a cold light appeared in his eyes, urging the mana of his whole body, and the jade arm pointed forward, and the "Haoyue Underworld" was guided, and rushed forward with the power of a world, like a black demon mountain!

In the next moment, the golden bowl Buddha light collided with the Haoyue Underworld, where the two clashed, the void was faintly shattered, and small black cracks appeared, the Buddha light collapsed, and the world collapsed!

The strange thing is that there is no sound coming out, but this silent collision is the most terrifying.

Fahai shouted in a low voice, and tens of millions of rays of spiritual light flew out of his hand, all of which were submerged into the phantom of the Buddha above, and his figure suddenly became more condensed, and the sound of Zen singing suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, just like Huang Zhong Da Lu, surrounded by the Buddha's dharma, a lotus platform appeared out of thin air, and the Buddha's light shone for hundreds of miles!

The light shot out of the golden bowl became like substance, almost like a tide, and from a distance, it was like a golden pillar of heaven, smashing into the magic mountain!

Boom!

The Haoyue Underworld was broken, and cracked from it, spiderweb-like cracks appeared, the stars were dim, the moon was lightless, and the infinite Buddha light pierced into this magical world. Everywhere I passed, the golden light was surging, the Buddha's energy was surging, and the River Styx was cut off!

The light of the Buddha was like grinding, crushing the light of the realm, and the Haoyue Underworld collapsed, and the golden light was like a tide, covering Mu Qingying's body in an instant.

Mu Qing's shadow power was broken, and he was already affected by the power of counter-injury, and his body was empty, and at this time, he was caught off guard by the golden bowl Buddha light, and he only felt that his whole body was blocked, and the power in his body was imprisoned, as if he was carrying a mountain.

Feeling the tremendous power coming from all over her body, even if she was a cultivator in the human fairyland, it was difficult to resist the power of this Buddha weapon, her face was as pale as paper, and she let out a cry of pain from her mouth, and there were blood stains coming out of the seven orifices.

The skin that was originally as clear as snow actually appeared like porcelain-like cracks at this time, and blood spilled all over his body, and in a moment, his clothes were dyed red.

The immeasurable Buddha Qi turned into thousands of threads, pouring in from all over her body, grinding down the Dao Foundation and destroying the Dao Body!

My Buddha suppresses demons, and his methods have always been cruel, and I have never said mercy.

The feeling of death has never been so close for a moment, Mu Qingying's face was covered with blood, but it was unexpectedly calm, and there was a sense of death in his expression, remembering the old days.

Mourning is greater than heart death, perhaps, she was already ready for death when she came here!

Fahai's expression was solemn, and he no longer had any mercy, with a low shout, his body suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Mu Qingying, waved the Zen staff in his hand, rolled up the surging Buddha light, and smashed down towards the imprisoned Mu Qingying.

There was a loud bang!

There was a sudden change in the field, and a silver hairpin on Mu Qingying's head automatically fell off, breaking into two, and in an instant, infinite silver light burst out from it, bright as a rainbow, forming a silver light shield around her body, blocking all the Buddha's light.

The void suddenly burst into strange fluctuations, rippling with a trace of soul power.

The silver light dissipated, and a tall figure appeared in front of Mu Qingying, dressed in a blue and white robe, embroidered with dragon and tiger unicorns, black hair fluttering like a waterfall, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, nose like a hanging gall, handsome and flying.

He has a unique demeanor, like a fairy descending from the earth, holding a silver spear in his hand, and the beam of light is brilliant, blocking the falling Zen staff.

Fahai's expression froze, but Mu Qingying's eyes were full of brilliance, and she shed two lines ......of tears, after hundreds of years, she finally saw the person she had been thinking about again, and muttered: "Is it you?"

The young man didn't speak, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were like stars, and a powerful aura burst out from his body that was not weaker than the two of them, waving the spear in his hand, tearing through the sky and repelling Fahai. Reflexively, he hugged Mu Qingying in his arms, broke the Buddha's qi, and a bright silver path appeared under his feet, and the silver robe flew and fled to the sky.

Fahai looked at the young man's distant figure, withdrew his Zen staff, showed a trace of amazement in his eyes, and said to himself: "After hundreds of years, you still can't put it down?"

He didn't stop Deng Jiukun from going away, and he couldn't stop him, Deng Jiukun was already dead, this was just a remnant thought, a combination of remnant soul and obsession, insisting on protecting the people he loved, not reaching the goal, never dissipating.

Obviously, his purpose was to save Mu Qingying's life.

"Idiot ......"