The lotus platform of the great monk has been emptied. The three 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Elephants Golden Light Treasure Wheel Holy Tower' are also in the same direction, and several people on the tower are in charge, and the shadow of the four elephants is envoys, and the six Chongming birds in the air are in a real battle. Thousands of thunders, monstrous flames, cold clouds in the north, and sharp golden qi filled the sky for hundreds of miles, constantly biting and colliding with the heavy birds. And the latter is not at all down, with six enemies and four, although the figure is not as large as the four elephants, but the six birds can work together to resist the enemy.

The two sides were evenly divided, but they couldn't stop Na Zhenyi, who stepped on the lotus and came in an instant.

Those who plant causes can obtain the effect of cause by themselves, and when they have effect, they also have new causes, and the cycle of cause and effect is endless, so that people can get the retribution of good and evil. ”

Zhenyi's eyes were cold, like a god and Buddha high above, looking at Zhuang Wudao. Although his gaze could not penetrate the 'Heavy Ming Divine Heaven Immeasurable Xuanyang Array' in front of him. But he can accurately judge what scope Zhuang Wudao is at this time, and what kind of situation he is in at this moment.

And the so-called breaking of cause and effect is to cut off this cycle. From then on, if the effect does not become a cause, and the cause fails to produce results, the causal line is broken. Today's poor monks want to make a complete break with the Zhuang donor and the Dharma Taoist friends, and end the karmic cycle of you and me. There is no way for good and evil, but people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow. Zhuang Shishi, your newspaper has arrived—"

At this point, Sadachi's hand slashed into the void. Thousands of sword qi accelerated and fell sharply at the same time, stabbing at Zhuang Wudao. Outside Zhuang Wudao's body, a series of concussive sounds were triggered. Jingle like rain hitting plantains. Most of them were bounced away, and even shifted and transferred, reversed to the front of the chastity,

However, there are still some of them that bypassed the Blood God Shield and forcibly penetrated the Gang Qi outside Zhuang Wudao's body. The fourth stage of the unbroken golden body made these sword qi all fruitless. Even if there is an occasional minor injury, it can be recovered in an instant.

However, that trace of strength continued to penetrate into Zhuang Wudao's body. Even the devouring sun change performed by the blood ape could not be swallowed completely, and a trace of blood was already spilling out from the corner of his lips.

But because of his body, he was bound by the Dharma spell, and he could only stand in place, unable to move. had to bear the impact of these sword qi, and he couldn't dodge and move.

The blood ape battle soul in the rear seems to be like a trapped beast, with Zhuang Wudao's mana, dozens of occult powers, and several fundamental Dafa, but he can't find a way to deal with it.

Sadaichi's pupils were full of sneers. On the altar, go up to the sky of the Buddha country, and bow to it from afar.

"If you are not Zhenyi, you are thirsty for killing and warlike, and you can use the art of cursing and killing in vain! Because of the disaster of heaven and earth, if you want to revitalize my Tianyi Buddha, you can't help but punish this evil demon!

So the thousands of miles of Buddha country, countless King Kong, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Ming Wang, Buddhas, Buddhas, all opened their eyes and looked below, the place where Zhuang Wudao stood.

Zhuang Wudao was also suffocated, and immediately fell out of the state of blending with the battle spirit's thoughts. I only felt that my primordial spirit was almost solidified, but the qi and blood in my body stopped circulating and couldn't move. The tremendous pressure on his body faintly separated him from the thoughts of the war spirit.

These Buddha statues in front of him naturally can't really be the true bodies of the Buddhas, and they can't even be counted as incarnations. It's just that Zhenyi can imagine it, and he has accumulated tens of thousands of years of wish power in Liaoyuan Temple to condense the Buddha country.

But even so, the oppression given to him by these Buddha statues is not great. Hundreds of millions of people are willing to gather, how can he be able to resist lightly in a Yuan Shen realm? The fact that the Divine Consciousness was not crushed on the spot already shows the strength of the Yuan Shen.

On the other side, Zhenyi straightened up again, holding the seal with both hands again, but the seal of the Great Mighty Demon was knotted.

One of his sins, destroying my Void Buddha Kingdom and cutting off my Buddhism to greatly promote the Dharma. You have passed on the cause and effect, and you have hidden the retribution of heaven and earth, but you can't hide it from the eyes of the world!"

The thousands of Buddhist blades also fell down at this moment. Zhuang Wudao was full of anger, but he couldn't stop it. The entire body was pierced by these blades.

It's just that these blades of light are all tangible and incorporeal, and although they cut into his body, they can't hurt his body. but that he may look like a hedgehog on the outside,

However, in Zhuang Wudao's thoughts, he felt a bitter coldness, a huge sense of crisis, and filled his heart. Instinctive sensing, these blades are a threat to his primordial spirit.

"The second crime is to persecute my teacher, fall into the demon gate, and practice for 600 years, and be ruined in one fell swoop! ”

The tens of millions of blades that pierced into Zhuang Wudao's body burst out countless blade thorns at this moment, and in just an instant, Zhuang Wudao's primordial god was nailed to death.

The extreme pain made Zhuang Wudao almost out of control, his eyes were full of flames, unwilling and annoyed. I want to struggle, but I don't know where to start. I want to dodge, but I don't know how to do it.

At this moment, even if the four Thunder Fire Heavenly Golems had already reached his side, they couldn't take him away with the technique of teleportation. He could only open the Yuan Destroying Sword Formation and bear part of the impact of the sword qi on his behalf.

There is a volcano in the chest, anger, hatred, unwillingness, war intent, and killing thoughts are all like hot molten rock, constantly accumulating here. It can only accumulate, not stretch!

And the hundreds of limbs in the body, although there are still countless 'Xuantian Returning to Tibetan Qi' accumulation, it is completely useless.

This spell made him unable to do anything except use the divine mind to make the sword weapon and a few treasures.

Is this going to fall?

In Zhuang Wudao's heart, this thought couldn't help but arise. Knowing that the killing of the Sadachi was coming, after a full two quarters of an hour of preparation.

It's really ridiculous, although I am full of confidence in this battle, I also ask myself to be ready. thinks that in this world, no matter what kind of opponent, he can deal with it,

But at this moment, let alone defeating and forcing the opponent to retreat, he can't even do what the master said, 'do what you can, and keep your useful body'.

If you are unwilling in your heart, what can you do if you are unwilling? The strong flesh and the weak eat, and the big fist is the strength. If you are inferior, you need to die.

The connection between the Blood Ape Battle Spirit and him was also forcibly stripped away by this spell at this moment, and it was getting farther and farther away. So even thousands of miles away, the battle between the Taixiao Yin and Yang Sword and the Nine Sword Seal Wheel also fell behind. Gradually, the twelve mouths of water and fire separated from the sword, and seven were cut into pieces in an instant.

The mind has gradually sunk to the bottom, but it is not despairing. There is another chance, a way to get out, but during this time, I must find a way to break this curse.

There was no despair in his heart, Zhuang Wudao could faintly feel that the state of the battle spirit was different, it seemed that something was changing, and it seemed that something was brewing. He himself deliberately separated part of his divine thoughts from the war spirit. The only way to do this is to ask for help from the sword spirit and ask about the method of breaking the Amitabha Purun mantra.

But at this moment, Zhuang Wudao's mind sank slightly. Sensing the void in the distance, where the Blood Ape Battle Spirit came from, a monstrous rage, like a turbulent torrent, suddenly pierced through the air.

A faint voice also sounded in Zhuang Wudao's mind.

"Mahayana—"

"The Buddhas of Mahayana, all-"

"Amitabha - Pulun, Mahayana - killable!"

Several times in a row, Zhuang Wudao couldn't hear clearly, vaguely, not very clearly. Zhuang Wudao tried his best to sense, but after a breath, he still couldn't hear everything clearly, but vaguely, there was a sense of familiarity.

Isn't this the words that came out that day when the Sun Devouring Blood Ape was manipulating his body in the Stone Spirit Buddha Cave!

Remember that the full sentence is yes - the Mahayana Buddha can be killed!

Then there was a 'boom' sound, and Zhuang Wudao only felt that his mind suddenly exploded. Countless pieces of information rushed into my mind.

The voices in those thoughts were clearer than ever.

"Amitabha only knows Pulun, it is Amitabha only knows Pulun, Amitabha Pulun mantra! Mahayana mantra, kill, kill, kill! Mahayana Buddha, all can be killed!"

So the immeasurable heat rushed into his body. An incomparable sword intent forcibly broke and shattered all the barriers formed by the spell, and once again merged with his divine consciousness.

It is also an endless battle intent, and it is also a monstrous killing intent, but it is absolutely different from the ruthlessness and ferocity of the Sun-Devouring Blood Ape, it is more pure, and it is extremely sword-like!

There is also hatred, but what I hate is the Thousand Miles Buddha Country, this binding spell!

The solidified 'Xuantian Returning Tibetan Qi' also surged again, violently penetrating into Zhuang Wudao's body.

With a huge and inexplicable message, forcibly squeezed into Zhuang Wudao's consciousness and divine thoughts, a hole somewhere in the front chest also made a muffled sound of 'Peng', and the flesh and blood exploded, which actually shook this mystery open.

And those 'Xuantian Returning to Tibetan Qi' still did not stop, and continued to rush and stretch in all directions, forcibly opening and penetrating the qiē meridians that they were in contact with. Some mysteries that have never been connected can be connected to the same breath and connect the veins.

And the information and thoughts that were poured into his mind also kept passing in front of Zhuang Wudao's eyes, it was a sword, it was all a sword!

Sword technique, sword momentum, sword intent, almost all of the sword.

There are many images, many words, even if Zhuang Wudao just glances at it, he feels dizzy.

However, Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but fall into it, his qi luck changed, and he became extremely abnormal, and even the qi yuan flowing in his body seemed to have turned into a small sword, shuttling in the qi veins.

Suddenly, Zhuang Wudao was full of sword energy, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in his body, and a large mouthful of blood foam suddenly spit out from his mouth.

On the other side, a thousand miles away, Sadachi was only slightly surprised by this change, and he no longer cared. The changes in Zhuang Wudao's external qi are just a dying struggle, and they are useless.

It's still a dead word!

"The third sin is to use the evil law to pollute the ancestors of Buddhism. So that two million monks of my Buddhism have fallen into the demon kingdom, and they cannot be transcended. This sin is unforgivable, and you need to sink into eternity, and incarnate as a worm to pay for your sin!"

Every word has a Sanskrit sound, transmitted on the thousands of Buddha light and sword shadows, vibrating and torturing Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts,

Also at this moment, the three 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Elephants Golden Light Treasure Wheel Holy Pagoda', at the same time thousands of golden mangs, and thousands of miles of Buddha country, those King Kong, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Ming Wang, Buddhas, Buddhas, have folded their hands, their faces show compassion, as if they can't bear to see, the death of a human being.

Zhenyi is a monk, and his eyes like curves are also slightly narrowed at this time. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he was extremely cold, revealing a 'compassionate' smile without warmth.

Then he folded his hands and bowed deeply to Zhuang Wudao.

"Please ask the Holy Buddha Amitabha to descend to destroy evil spirits and punish this Buddha's enemy! If I hear it, the Buddha will also be angry! Please Zhuang Zhenren, go on the road!"

The Buddha's voice vibrate, and the moment the spell killing technique was completed, outside Zhuang Wudao's body, behind the shadow of those Buddha light blades, countless chains suddenly appeared, one by one connected to the nine-ring Zen staff.

At the top of the Zen staff, the light was dazzling, tearing open the dark clouds in the sky, and also tearing open the immeasurable void, and then a dazzling light and shadow suddenly penetrated down from the tip of the cane.

From a distance, it looks like a spear condensed by the golden Buddha's light, incomparable, pointing directly at Zhuang Wudao's eyebrows! Then, without any suspense, Zhuang Wudao's head was nailed through!