Chapter 103: The End
Under the call of the faint Buddha voice, the several clusters of blazing light that rushed straight into the nine heavens made the endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth begin to surge wildly.
In an instant, several clusters of blazing light converged in front of the Buddha, shining brightly, shining in the void.
I saw that after the Buddha chased to a very short distance in front of the woman in snow, the Buddha's light bloomed all over her body, shining brightly, and she suddenly pinched her hands.
While exerting his magic eye, he spewed out endless karmic fire, sneering, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying burning power seemed to destroy everything.
On the other side, with a loud rumbling sound, the supreme Buddha artifact wrapped in the several clouds of light tore through the void like a meteor and suppressed it towards the snow-clothed woman.
The woman in the snowcoat moved in the air, ethereal and light, and quickly retreated to the edge of the long river.
Independent of the long river, the woman's delicate body is graceful and strange, looking down, her eyes are shining, her black hair is like a cloud, and her white clothes are better than snow.
There are no waves on the dreamlike delicate face, but the cold breath exuded is like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, beautiful and dusty.
In a short moment, several clusters of blazing light rushed to the top of the snow-clothed woman's head, and suddenly, the terrifying golden thunder and lightning around the void began to roar with a bang.
At first, from the several blazing lights, a huge Buddhist gate "swastika" imprint flew out and was suspended in the air.
Immediately afterward, a string of prayer beads erupted with endless coercion, flashing out of the light.
The bead chain collapsed, and more than a dozen Buddha beads scattered, soaring rapidly, and the golden light was shining, and each one was like a raging sun, spraying out with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.
At this moment, the snow-clad woman was fluttering, her complexion was white and greasy, and she was flashing with an ivory-like halo, and she was not flustered.
"Phew!"
The jade hand was turned up, and a bronze ancient mirror appeared in front of the snow-clothed woman, shining brightly, exuding a simple and mysterious atmosphere.
The snow-clothed woman's body moved, holding the bronze ancient mirror, and took the initiative to meet it, and suddenly, a terrifying power came out from the bronze ancient realm.
One after another, the monstrous killing intent condensed into a dazzling blue light, like a thousand zhang training, towards the dozen or so Buddha beads that shot over, and poured straight down.
"Boom!Boom!!"
The two collided violently together, and the divine power of the Buddha beads erupted, unable to resist the surging killing intent of the bronze ancient mirror that shocked the heavens and the earth, and exploded in the air one after another, like brilliant fireworks.
A supreme Buddha artifact was destroyed, and the Buddha's eyelids couldn't help jumping, but he regained his composure in an instant, and hurriedly raised his finger and made a little mark on the huge "swastika".
The Buddha's light shone again, the void trembled, and under the endless light, five supreme Buddha weapons flew out and slashed towards the snow-clothed woman.
As soon as these five supreme Buddha artifacts came out, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the sun and moon were without light.
What just appeared in front of the snow-clothed woman was a golden bottle, on which the Buddhist scriptures flowed, and in an instant, the golden bottle skyrocketed to the size of a mountain, and thousands of chaotic swords erupted from the mouth of the bottle.
Each sword emitted a cold light, and the aura of destruction pierced the entire void and flew towards the long river of history.
Immediately afterwards, there are four supreme Buddhist vessels, such as the treasure lamp, the Buddha building, the incense burner, and the tin battle, each of which has its own charm on it, and the terrifying aura fills the entire void.
As long as you are hit by one of the Buddha weapons, you will inevitably be shattered and shattered.
The snow-clothed woman's face was calm, and her slender figure greeted the five supreme Buddha artifacts that flew in, and her jade hand was raised, hooking a trace of the Tao in the long river of history.
Immediately, he raised his hand and shot out the bronze ancient mirror in his hand, and the green light that burst out turned into a sword of heavenly tribulation surging with thunder.
I heard that the cultivator had cultivated to a certain level, and the tribulation he had survived would not be an ordinary Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, but this terrifying Heavenly Tribulation Sword.
This kind of Heavenly Tribulation Knife is transformed by the rules of heaven and earth, with an indisobedient will of heaven and earth, and it can slaughter the strongest immortal cultivators who dare to go against the sky with one sword.
The Heavenly Tribulation Knife bloomed with divine light, shook the void, and fought together towards the five supreme Buddha weapons that flew in.
In the long river, the five supreme Buddha artifacts exuded their own charms, exerting their magical powers, and the mysterious bronze ancient mirror sprayed the Heavenly Tribulation Knife, bombarded head-on.
"Boom!!"
The huge energy of the two bombarded together, making this section of the long river of history tremble, time seemed to be flowing backwards, and the entire long river of history was disordered, and it was extremely terrifying.
The next moment, the two were separated by shock, and a sound of "click" was heard, and the five supreme Buddha artifacts all shattered before they flew in front of the Buddha.
And the woman in the snow-clothed woman raised her jade hand, and the bronze ancient mirror flew back, but it lost its original luster, and it seemed that the bronze ancient mirror in the snow-clothed woman's hand could no longer be used for the time being after the blow just now.
On the other hand, the big Buddha saw that the supreme Buddha vessel was destroyed, his body trembled, his complexion changed, and he was still moved by this sudden change in his expression of no sorrow or joy.
"Humph!!"
The big Buddha was angry, snorted coldly, flew into the long river of history alone, unfolded his eyes, and then the terrifying karmic fire released the power of shocking the world, and rushed towards the snow-clothed woman overwhelmingly.
When the Big Buddha flew into the long river of history, I saw the snow-clothed woman fluttering without any movement.
The snow-clothed woman stood alone in the long river, peerless, looking at the world, like a branch of proud snow and cold plum blooming with glow, arrogant, fearless, and stunning and captivating.
This made the Buddha faintly feel a little uneasy in his heart, but even so, he did not stop because of this scruples, and still used his magic eye to move forward, as if he was going to burn everything.
"Flowers bloom for whom to thank whom, flowers thank for whom to grieve. ”
The woman in the snow dress sang again, and a sentence seemed to be the end of the desolation and loneliness of eternity.
As she spoke, her snow-like soft arms were raised, and her Dao hook stirred up the power of endless rules of heaven and earth, frantically pouring into the long river of history.
At the entrance of the long river of history, delicate petals once again floated down, weaving a colorful chain, shining brightly, with a charming posture and beautiful and moving.
The Buddha realized that the entrance to the long river of history was sealed, and at this time, his heart was terrified, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.
Could it be that the other party deliberately led him to the long river of history?
Thinking of this, the big Buddha secretly said that it was not good, he reacted quickly, and he didn't care about continuing to kill the snow-clothed woman, so he immediately moved his body and flew towards the mouth of the long river in history.
The woman in the snowsuit finally attracted the other party here, how could she let the Buddha escape.
In this long river of history, the power she uses can be unconstrained by the cause and effect of the world below.
Moreover, the characters killed in the long river of history, no matter how powerful you are, cannot be reincarnated.
The traces of the Dao were swept between the jade hands of the snow-clothed woman, and then, the fluttering petals, with a full of sadness, began to wither in the air until they were destroyed.
From the blooming of petals, to withering and decaying, withering and falling, in just a moment, it seems to have gone through a cycle.
The beautiful petals that fell from the sky, a sense of inner sorrow permeated the heavens and the earth, and each petal condensed into a teardrop of pity.
The drops of crystal falling tears were scattered, the glow soared into the sky, and they rose rapidly, and in an instant, each teardrop turned into a sea of sorrow.
In the next moment, every vast sea carried a terrifying and amazing fluctuation, bursting out with the most brilliant brilliance in the long river and crushing towards the Buddha.
"No!!"
The big Buddha was no longer calm, unwilling to roar, he controlled the Dharma Eye, and tried his best to resist.
His Dao lineage has no inheritance, and he can't just fall.
Although the karmic fire in the eyes of the Great Buddha burned the overwhelming sea and frantically broke free, the karmic fire was too weak to burn this vast ocean.
Suddenly, a vast sea carrying the power of Dao marks fell from the long river of history to the ground.
Losing the protection of the Dharma Eye, all the power bombarded the body of the Buddha in an instant, and the powerful energy was wrapped in dazzling light and exploded.
Under the aftermath of this energy explosion, in the long river of history, the stars that crossed the sky of ancient history also burst one after another, sending out blazing beams of light.