In normal times, there was no way for everyone to take a step beyond the thunder pool, but today it was different, with the golden sword and thunder fire, Lu Bing appeared in front, and he was guarded by several Yuanying monks.

The Four Seas Bottle appeared in his hand, the mouth of the bottle was facing forward, and a black light shot out of the bottle, which was not strong, but as soon as it entered the golden knife thunder fire, it was spread out all of a sudden, forming a bell mouth, and the golden knife thunder fire followed the black light, getting smaller and smaller, and entered the bottle.

The fierce golden sword, thunder, fire and poisonous sand flow became sparse in an instant, and the bottles of the four seas deserve to be treasured.

As soon as everyone saw it, the magic weapon immediately smashed over like a meteor, and the roar was endless, but the three islands formed a whole, and there was a formation to protect it, although it was like a small grass in a storm, it was very tenacious, and it was supported.

A golden light flashed, Dexiang Zen Master appeared in the field, a golden light flashed, the scent of sandalwood suddenly rose, there was a faint sound of Tianlong chanting in the middle, the great Buddha light, Mo Xian recognized it at once, the Buddha light together, the ban and the formation immediately became fragmented.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, as it is!" Dexiang clasped his hands together, and said the "Diamond Sutra" in his mouth, with a solemn and majestic expression.

Mo Xian gasped, it was too shocking to people's self-confidence, how many people attacked with magic weapons just now, but they didn't break through, and they were once by Dexiang's Buddha light, and the formation immediately collapsed, is Buddhism better than Taoism.

At this moment, Mo Xian's heart was shaken, he remembered Zhitong's Zhantan Merit Buddha Light, which kept a city in the earth, water, fire and wind, and today he saw the Great Wuxiang Buddha Light again, which disintegrated the enemy's formation.

Mo Xian fell into the battle between man and heaven for a while, his heart was a believer, but when he saw two Buddha lights, it was too powerful! He was suddenly shocked, his Dao heart was moved, whether it was Buddha or Dao, his cultivation was to understand life and death and transcend oneself as the first priority, not to judge the power of the magnitude.

Magic powers, just a means of refining demons, as soon as he thought of this, he felt that his soul had been washed again, the dust in his heart was washed away, Huiguang invented, and then looked at the great Buddha light of the Great Phaseless, as well as the Buddha light of Zhantan merits, he was surprised to find that he could actually understand that the person without the appearance has no appearance, the reality has no appearance, everything is illusory, only his eighth consciousness can give birth to all the Dharma, and it is the seed of truth.

Seeing and understanding does not mean that it can be displayed, all the mysteries have faded, and the wisdom is illuminating, it is no wonder that after the World Venerable had an epiphany under the Bodhi tree, he opened his mouth and said: "Wonderful! All beings on the earth have the wisdom and virtue of the future, but they cannot attain it because of delusional attachment!"

It turns out that everything in oneself is sufficient, and all kinds of things in the world are born from this, so the Buddha said that everything in the world is an illusion, and even the world-honored one said that the Buddha is the greatest illusionist in the world.

At this moment, he felt that his thinking was finally beyond the limitations of spatial distance, and his thinking was diffuse, diffusing between heaven and earth, in and out of the nine shadows, its big and small, and he even felt that there was another spiritual existence.

He didn't know that he had touched the edge of the Dharmakaya, one with heaven and earth, one with all things, and one with birth and death.

His incarnation in the battle, many thoughts are like lightning and stone fire, but vivid, this state is very peculiar, as if time is infinitely short, and like time is infinitely long, it is a mysterious and unpredictable state, as if time is not fixed, he has a trace of time, and a spell appears in his heart: the Celestial Light Spell, but he does not know how to do it.

He felt as if he had an infinite number of himself, and his thoughts were divided into many parts, and he was dealing with them in parallel, and his thinking was very calm, and he was silently watching himself, he didn't understand, but he was very clear, and he had a very interesting idea, we are all alone.

The incarnation met a Jindan monk, and the other party blasted out a thick earth bead, which was as heavy as a mountain, but in his eyes, he saw that the law was not perfect, and the technique of the imperial envoy thick earth bead was even more clumsy, and there were countless flaws in the middle.

The bead remembered the body, and there was even Xuan Zhenzi's exclamation in his ears, but he could see it clearly, and when he stretched out his hand, the light on his palm was dignified, but it fluctuated skillfully, and with just one grab, he broke through the thick yellow light outside the bead and caught the bead, but the bead was full of brilliance in an instant, breaking off the connection with the other party.

The other party's face turned pale suddenly, and the thick earth beads that were refining his heart actually lost contact, his eyes widened in horror, and a Zhu Hong passed by, and he fell, and he didn't understand what happened until he died.

As soon as his heart moved, he immediately summed up all the experience and experience of receiving the magic treasure just now, a new supernatural power was born, and the deity already knew that this was the result of the parallel of diffuse thoughts, so he called it a split light and shadow, Mo Xian thought about it.

Xuan Zhenzi saw that Mo Xian was not only not hit by the beads, but also skillfully accepted the other party's beads, and felt that the charm was endless, and he unconsciously remembered this scene deeply in his mind, his little junior brother was really not simple, and he didn't dare to take this bead, but he didn't expect him to not only catch it, but also like a secret technique.

At this time, on the three islands, the monks and reinforcements on the east island had all broken into it, and the magic weapons flew wildly, the strange light flickered, accompanied by a roar, and the murderous aura was in the air.

The three islands in the sky finally fell, stirring up a huge wave that was suppressed by the monks as soon as it was generated.

This battle, which lasted for four hours, finally came to an end, and the Donglin Island originally had more Yuanying monks than the Donghai Alliance, reaching more than twice as many as the other party, and the Donghai Alliance relied on the Nine Heavens Fallen God Fang, and once the Fallen God Fang was restrained, it was only a matter of time before it failed.

But in the end, the price was not small, the other party killed three Yuan Babies in the battle, and five Yuan Infant Monks were physically damaged and fled with their remnants, and there were more Jindan Monks and Zhuji Monks who died.

However, Donglin Island lost two Yuan Infants, and six Yuan Infant Monks were physically damaged, as long as Yuan Infant Monk Yuan Ying was not killed by the other party, the physical damage could be recovered sooner or later, and even the broken arm could be reborn.

A third of the part of the Fallen God Fang obtained by the Donglin Island side was taken away by the Donghai Alliance, and so far, the crisis of the Donglin Island has been eliminated, but everyone has not said goodbye.

They have a bigger plan, which is to take advantage of this time to completely solve the East China Sea Alliance.

It's nearly late, the island has a big feast, all kinds of delicacies and delicacies are placed on the table, a few tables, east of the island lord Lu Bing, and even take out a hundred years of eight treasures wine.

These eight treasures are made of eight kinds of thousand-year-old elixirs, plus the fine wine brewed in Linggu, and the brewing time has been hundreds of years.

But Lu Bing didn't hesitate to take it out, the scene was jubilant, and Zen Master Dexiang spoke. (To be continued.) )