The clouds in the sky shook violently, and from the sky, there was a boundless fairy sound!

This is the real immortal language, not the anthropomorphic Dao sound of the clouds, the immortal sound only has one word, cold and without the slightest emotion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If it is not of my race, its heart will be different...... Demon Buddha, thanks to your gift, all the Buddhist monks in this world will be exterminated, and the chickens and dogs will not be left ......."

The sound was extremely small at first, then it became louder and more majestic, and finally turned into a huge wave of sound, which swept across the four regions, one sea, and thirty thousand islands in the trembling of the three thousand avenues.

All of a sudden, except for those old monsters with special means, all the monks in the world were pale, spitting out blood, and were oppressed by this thunderous fairy sound, living oppression, kneeling on the ground, trembling and listening to the decree of the fairy world.

The words of the immortals can make all the people in the world kneel to the ground, what a terrifying power this should be.

Before the words fell, from the depths of the blocked clouds, there was a circular twisted place, and then out of this twisted place, stretched out a finger as white as jade, like an optimus jade pillar, with countless auspicious clouds, and gently pressed it to the Demon Buddha and Wang Li.

The strong wind was blowing, and the Demon Buddha instantly spat blood from his mouth, his whole body cracked, and countless blood gushed out, and the light cocoon where Wang Li was also exposed a large number of cracks.

The Demon Buddha laughed miserably, the other party's finger has not yet arrived, and he can wipe out the two of them just by pointing at the wind, he is unwilling, unwilling!!

There was a touch of determination in his eyes, and he was shocked, and tore all the monk's robes, revealing his sturdy upper body, and on his back, there was a huge "swastika" character pattern, which suddenly shone brightly.

"Creation three, my magic weapon!", the Demon Buddha stretched out his hand, only to see that the space was instantly pierced, and the first thing that floated was the Fang Ding, the Sun and Moon Yin and Yang Ding!

This was followed by a gray banner with a boundless black mist, and a huge word "Demon" on it.

The last to arrive is the nearest big bell, which is located at the top of the tower and guides Wang Li to this Buddhist ritual instrument.

There was a hint of reluctance in the eyes of the Demon Buddha, and then he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pulled it violently, only to see that on the top of these three magic weapons, a drop of essence blood flew out of each of them.

As soon as the essence blood left, the bell let out a mournful sound, revealing an extremely strong sense of reluctance, the magic sail shook for a while, and then returned to calm, and the most strange of the sun and moon yin and yang ding, without the slightest reaction, seemed to have never had a trace of affection for this demon Buddha.

The Demon Buddha smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and three drops of Wang Li's blood flew out of the light cocoon, floating towards the three magic weapons, "Go."

The Buddha bell and the magic flag struggled for a while, and finally flew into Wang Li's storage bag under the strong drive of the demon Buddha.

And this Fang Ding is still motionless, the silent resistance, revealing its rebelliousness, just a foundation building monk, is also worthy of me to recognize the Lord?

Even the drop of blood that belonged to Wang Li floating on it, it didn't let it seep into itself, and let it slide slowly, and it was about to fall to the ground.

At the moment when he was about to land, the purple light on the blood droplets was magnificent, and the noble purple aura floated out, with boundless coercion, and instantly drilled into Fang Ding, and then Fang Ding struggled for a while, as if screaming in pain, and finally turned into a ray of light...... Rushed into Wang Li's dantian!

When Young Master Wang woke up and found this small tripod suspended in his dantian, he was probably scared to pee his pants.

The Demon Buddha naturally also saw the purple gas coming out of the blood droplets, which was the taste of immortals, he was stunned for a moment, and then revealed an inexplicable meaning, laughed, and high-fived, "Very good, very good."

After saying that, he flew up, put away the cultivation of his whole body, no longer resisted, opened his arms, and faced the finger that destroyed the world and the earth.

This finger is powerful, with the will to destroy everything, on that finger, there are no fingerprints, but covered with countless mysterious immortal patterns, spitting out a large amount of breath that does not belong to this world, piercing countless voids, crushing down.

Before the Demon Buddha touched this finger, his whole body began to crumble, and after holding on for less than a breath, it exploded into a blood mist, leaving only the golden relics that were dripping and spinning, quietly levitating in the air.

"Little friend...... I have done my best to do this, and if the master still has some affection for me, a rebel, I think he will save you......."

The immortal's fingers were castrated, and they were on the relics, and the relics instantly dimmed, and there were cracks, and they were about to explode into the sky like the golden body of the Demon Buddha.

Far away in the Western Regions, on the land of the Pure Land, there is a huge Buddhist temple built by the mountain, this temple is covered with gold bricks and tiles, and the rui qi is shrouded, and there is boundless Buddha light rising from it.

And on the mountain behind this Buddhist temple, there is a towering Bodhi tree, which wants to reach the sky, and the breeze blows, blowing the Bodhi tree for a while, and it makes a loud noise.

Under the constantly moving mottled shadows, there is an old monk with a white beard sitting cross-legged, although he is old, but his face is ruddy, very vibrant, the Buddha light of this temple is emitted from his body!

Looking at the entire Western Pure Land, there is only one person who can emit the light of the Buddha, and that is the host of the Jile Temple, the Buddha Lord of the entire Western Regions!

The Buddha was wandering outside the territory, but he suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and there was a golden "swastika" Buddha pattern in his pupils, which flashed and disappeared.

"A little fairy...... An dares to kill my disciples?!!!", he muttered softly, but a huge storm was set off in the entire Western Regions, and all the Buddhist temples rose countless rays of light and converged towards him.

And all the Buddhist cultivators, seeing this light, stopped what they were doing, sat cross-legged on the spot, and recited Buddhist scriptures.

The countless Buddhist cultivators, through the scriptures, formed a series of invisible mental power and flew towards the Jile Temple......

The Buddha has the power of thought, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his right hand suddenly, and as soon as the right hand came out, it poked into a black hole, and disappeared strangely, leaving only a strange arm outside the void, and this palm must have penetrated the boundless void.

In the secret realm of the Southern Regions, just when the Demon Buddha Relic was about to be crushed, a golden palm suddenly stretched out next to it, pinching the Buddha seal, and slammed on the white jade finger.

With a loud bang, the energy was everywhere, tearing the entire Demon Buddha world into countless cracks, causing this world to begin a violent shock, and it was about to collapse, and the waves of the entire southern region were monstrous at this time, and the earth roared, causing countless old monsters to look sideways for a while, and their faces were shocked.

"Lord Buddha...... You also come to spoil my good deeds......", the fairy sound that seemed to be absent, like a whisper, sounded softly in everyone's ears.

The Buddha Lord, who is also thousands of miles away, is not afraid at all, and the Dharma sound is vast, with countless Zen meanings, "This world ...... It's not peaceful yet, go back and tell him that Hugh is going to be complacent too soon........"

Then the golden light handprint pushed violently, shaking the jade finger away, slamming into the sky, smoothing out the spatial rift, and then shattering and disappearing, leaving only the dilapidated Demon Buddha space and the quiet light cocoon.

"The Cultivation of Buddhism...... I have to slaughter them all in order to relieve the hatred in my heart and wash away my shame ......", the fairy voice is endless, as if to indicate that this day is about to change.