Chapter 678: The Buddha Flees
When the faint bell sounded on the spiritual mountain entered the heavenly court, all the immortals who were fighting with the monsters on the banks of the Tianhe River and knew the meaning of the bell were suddenly stunned at that moment.
In fact, not only were they stunned, but even the entire thirty-three days, as well as the eighteen layers of hell in the Netherworld, all those who could hear and understand the bell were all stunned.
The ancient Buddha passed away, this is a change in Buddhism, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth will rise!
Then, all the immortals, at this time, were attacked by monsters.
There were only immortals who didn't know much about the bell, but there were very few such immortals, even many heavenly soldiers and generals knew its meaning.
Of course, there are also Yang Baoer and Cen Xiang, who don't understand anything.
At this time, Cen Xiang's bravery and toughness shocked many immortals.
I saw the small axe in his hand flying, and one after another axes flew out, and the earth shattered seventy-two magical powers, and they came casually. Everywhere they passed, the monsters dissolved.
Don't look at his young age, he is only twenty years old, according to the age of Heavenly Court, he has only been born for twenty days. But at this young age, his combat power has reached the realm of Golden Immortals, can it be said that he is worthy of being the son of the Three Holy Princesses and Cen Erqing, and is he worthy of being opened?
The four Bodhisattvas were also stunned at this time, although they were powerful, they also failed to calculate that there would be an ancient Buddha who passed away. Could it be that heaven and earth are really going to usher in a catastrophe and sink here?
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At this time, in the sea of monkeys, Erqing and the monkey were fighting with the Buddha and Moro.
They don't know about the death of the ancient Buddha at all, there is only one thing they can do and want to do now, and that is to kill each other!
I don't know how long it took, the Buddha suddenly regained his clarity, his whole body was filled with golden light, dispelling the darkness, and then he looked up to the sky and sighed, saying: "My Buddha is merciful! Even I can't escape this calamity! From now on, the Three Realms will be full of disasters and difficulties!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at Erqing and the monkey, and said, "You two will become sinners of the ages who have sunk in the Three Realms! From now on, no one knows where the Three Realms will go!"
"Wait a minute!" Er Qing was upset when he heard this, and said: "I'll ask you, you put all the blame on us, so have you ever thought that we will be your enemies, and you will cause it all by yourself? According to your meaning, if you want to beat us and kill us, we have to stretch our necks and wait? As the leader of Buddhism, don't you feel blushing when you say this?"
The Buddha clasped his hands together, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said: "Originally, everything was predestined, and your appearance broke those stereotypes and made everything variable. This seat made a move, but he just wanted to erase this variable and get everything back on track. You don't belong here, so why should you blame this seat for not showing mercy? But this seat never expected that your odd number is also a variable of this seat!"
When Erqing heard this, he chuckled in his heart, feeling that his roots and feet might have been seen through by the Buddha. If the Buddha can see through the origin of his roots, what about the Dao Ancestor?
But Erqing thought about it, [That's not right! Buddhism encountered the catastrophe of Moro, and he himself existed!
I really want to say: [I am innocent!]
However, the Buddha did not give him a chance to confess, and as soon as the words fell, his golden body disappeared directly in front of them, disappearing into the sea of monkey knowledge.
Under the joint efforts of Erqing, Monkey and Moro, the Buddha chose to flee in defeat!
When his golden body reappeared, he didn't know how many regions he had spanned, and appeared on the rosette of the Lingshan Great Thunder Sound Treasure Temple.
The golden body of the Buddha on the lotus seat, the golden light is ten thousand ways, and after a while, the light converges, and a golden light escapes out of the golden body and quietly disappears on the spiritual mountain.
After that golden light escaped from the Spirit Mountain, it instantly escaped into the underworld.
Just as the golden light escaped into the underworld, Moro in the golden body of the Buddha laughed and escaped from the golden body of the Buddha. The next moment, he disappeared directly into Lingshan and came to the Tianhe.
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At this time, in the human world, Kunlun is not at the bottom of the mountain.
The Taishang clone, who was guarding the Donghuang Bell in the cave at the bottom of the mountain, appeared in the grotto where the demon body was, and with a wave of his sleeves, he instantly lifted the formation that the Buddha had arranged.
Then, he slapped his palm on the demon body again, and instantly slapped the remaining small half of the demon body into a cloud of black gas.
Seeing this, Erqing's Qinglian clone surged frantically towards those black qi.
However, after those black qi drifted away, they soon began to condense again, and a new piece of flesh and blood condensed and wriggled in that black qi, as if it was naturally recovering and growing.
However, at this time, the countless roots of the Qinglian clone had already been rooted in that demon body.
The Taishang clone watched from the side, and when he saw that the flesh and blood of the demon body were condensed, he slapped it and scattered it into black qi for the Qinglian clone to devour and refine.
In this way, within a few days, the crazy surging demonic qi and the half of the demonic body had all been absorbed and refined by the Qinglian clone.
When the demon body under Buzhou Mountain was solved, the Taishang clone directly waved his sleeves and sent the Qinglian clone out of Buzhou Mountain and towards the Nine Heavens.
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The Demon Venerable Moro who escaped from the golden body of the Buddha, when he appeared on the heavenly river, directly escaped into the body of a young man. That young man was none other than Moro who killed the ancient Buddha.
These two people are actually the same person, just like Erqing's human name and snake number.
The two doppelgangers merged into one, and Moro's cultivation increased dramatically in an instant.
At the same time, he was still absorbing the demonic energy that had been spilled out by the destroyed monsters.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly shot at him.
He instinctively raised his hand to block it, and the golden light directly hit his palm, blasting out a little scorched black in his palm, and he frowned in pain.
And the next moment, a heroic god of war holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife was facing him, raising his knife and slashing down, and the knife turned into a white strip and tore at him.
Moro snorted lightly, then burst out laughing, and with a wave of his hand, the demonic energy instantly turned into a black peng, grabbing the white dragon.
In just an instant, Heipeng tore the white dragon to pieces.
"Second brother, I'm here to help you!"
Nezha held a fire-tipped spear and stepped on the hot wheels, and the wind and fire came.
With a shake of his body, he directly turned into three heads and six arms, and six immortal treasures were in his hands, and he danced with Chaotian Aya and threw the Qiankun circle out, and where he passed, the monsters turned into black gas.
Cen Xiang's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and when he saw that a monster was actually human, he said to Yang Baoer: "Sister, I'll go and help Uncle Douding and them......"
When Yang Bao'er heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Don't give others nicknames! This is very rude, and people should say that your aunt and uncle didn't teach you well!"
Cen Xiang snorted and said, "Look at my broken mouth, they all learned from the old pig!"
And then he went up.
The old pig, who usually has a broken mouth and loves to brag, has perfectly carried the pot for Cen Xiang!
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