was stared at by Lin Nuo like this, and Rulai was completely panicked.

He could clearly sense that the will of the universe, with the mighty power of the heavens, was directly submerged into the long river of time, blocking the past and the future, and completely cutting off his way to draw strength from the long river of years.

Without the blessing of the two forces of the past and the future, Rulai was suddenly knocked out of the invincible state of immortality and immortality, and there was no more monstrous coercion of the previous three Buddhas in heaven and on earth.

"Luck backlash, is this luck backlash?!"

Rulai looked bitter, sighed, folded his hands, and looked at Lin Nuo.

Over the years, the poor monk has also continued to calculate who the Bodhi ancestor who taught the son of luck is, but he has never had a clue, and now the mystery is revealed, which can be regarded as a wish. ”

"Gou Chen Dao is friendly and calculating, good at planning, planning for eternity, the heavenly court and Buddhism have been robbed one after another, even the son of luck is willing to die for you, this battle, the poor monk is not unjust!"

"Finished?" Lin Nuo asked in a cold voice.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monk has nothing to say!"

"If that is the case, then go and die!"

The words did not fall, Lin Nuo stepped out, the word secret was urged by him with all his strength, behind him, there was a time Dao shadow passing, and the entire Nine Heavens Void was filled with his afterimages everywhere, as if he did not exist anywhere, but it seemed to be everywhere.

Boom!

A deafening whipping sound sounded, and the layers of Buddha light in front of Rulai did not play any defensive role at all, and it was broken by a shot in an instant, and then it was pitch black, and the ink dragon spear like a giant pillar of heaven fell from the sky, and struck Rulai's chest like a stick.

Rumble!

The skin and flesh opened, the bones were shattered, and the golden Buddha's blood was sprinkled all over the sky, accompanied by the sound of bones being crushed, and the huge golden Buddha's body fell heavily from the nine heavens.

Boom!

Another afterimage shot out in an instant, and at the same time as Rulai's body fell, the spear volleyed out from the bottom up, pumping the opponent's huge body again and hitting it into the air.

Next, in the Taichu Dojo, many Earth Immortal Realm monks who were watching the battle from afar saw a scene that they would never forget.

The Buddha, who had the power of the only one in the heavens and the earth, was like a deflated ball at this moment, being constantly whipped and flown out by Emperor Gouchen, and the Buddha's blood was spilled everywhere, which was extremely miserable.

Everyone was awe-inspiring in their hearts, they knew in their hearts that the emperor was angry, and he could easily stab it with one shot, but he didn't stab, but used the spear as an iron rod, and beat it again and again, but it didn't smash the golden body of the Buddha, this is the rhythm of beating the other party into powder alive and willing to stop!

"Donor, give the poor monk a good time!"

After a violent storm, Lin Nuo took a deep breath and did not continue to strike.

In mid-air, the body of the golden Buddha has long since dissipated, and at this time, his body is shriveled, without a trace of blood, like an old man in the middle of his life, and he may die at any time.

"Gou Chen, speaking of which, you and I have no grudges, it's just a battle of luck, the poor monk is defeated, that is, his skills are not as good as others, and he is also Taiyi, leave me some last dignity......"

"You can blow yourself up!" said Linno.

"The poor monk doesn't dare, the general trend has gone, if the poor monk blows himself up, he will definitely anger you again, for the sake of those survivors in Lingshan, even if the poor monk wants to die, he must ask the donor to nod!"

"It's all come to this point, and Daoist friends are still thinking about those people in Lingshan...... Do you think this seat is the kind of person who cuts the grass and still leaves the roots?"

"The Great Emperor planned for eternity, single-handedly destroying the Heavenly Court and Buddhism, he is the true Supreme of the Three Realms, although the poor monk is defeated, he is also admired!"

The next moment, Rulai struggled to stand up, and the broken and decaying body once again had a golden Buddha light blooming slightly, and a weak and solemn voice resounded in the sky.

"The poor monk Sakyamuni is like a Buddha, who is blessed with heaven and sues the nine shadows, and today it is announced here, Buddhism, dissolved!"

"From today onwards, there will be no more Buddhism in the Three Realms, no more Pure Land, all Buddhist disciples, expelled from the Western Heavens!"

When the words fell, the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, the Pure Land World, swept with majestic power, expelling all the living beings staying in the Pure Land, and then following the will of the Buddha, the entire Pure Land World began to collapse and collapse.......

If he is a Buddha, the creator of the Pure Land world, even if he is about to die now, his will, for that world, is still the supreme will of Heaven, he said that there will be no more Pure Land, then there will be no more Pure Land.

"Emperor, are you still satisfied?" disbanded the Buddhist sect and collapsed the Pure Land, Rulai turned around and asked expectantly.

"Not enough!"

Lin Nuo shook his head, without the Buddha's Buddhist disciples, he naturally didn't take it to heart, but even so, since he had made a feud, it was impossible for him not to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, unless, the chips offered by Rulai were enough to save the lives of those remnants of the Buddha.

"What does the Great Emperor think of the seven-layer floating slaughterhouse? It is not as good as the Great Emperor's killing treasure, but it is also a life-saving treasure given to his cronies!"

If he raised his hand, the light dimmed, and the whole body was penetrated through the seven-layer floating slaughter, rushing out of the unknown space interlayer, and the huge tower body continued to shrink, and finally fell into the palm of his hand.

"If the poor monk blows himself up, this treasure will be destroyed together, as long as the emperor gives me a promise, let go of those monks who survived, no longer embarrassed, I will dissolve the connection with this treasure, since then, this seven-layer floating slaughter is the ownerless treasure, the emperor can control at will!"

"It's still not enough!" Lin Nuo still shook his head.

"The Great Emperor didn't know that after refining the Emperor Ziwei, his natal treasure 'Ziweixing' was sealed in the seven-layer floating slaughter...... In addition, after the Emperor of Heaven blew himself up, the Kunlun Mirror was not completely annihilated, and it was also sealed in the seven-layer floating slaughter. ”

"Three pieces of Taiyi Realm natal treasures, can they be exchanged for a promise from the emperor?"

Lin Nuo was silent, nodded, and said, "But, as long as they don't leave the Three Realms Universe and get out of the control of this seat, I won't kill them!"

"The Great Emperor is the supreme of the Three Realms in the future, your promise, the poor monk will believe it, in this way, the poor monk can go with confidence!"

The next moment, as he sat in the void, a great extinguishing Zen consciousness spread out around his body, and from his body, a flame of extinguishment rose out.

"The poor monk was born in heaven and earth, returned to heaven and earth, without care, dust and dirt, good, good!"

The flames rose, scorching the body and the primordial spirit, completely submerging the Rulai, and destroying the form and spirit.

Rumble!

Blood rained from the sky, weeping blood and wailing, and on the spiritual mountain, all those who survived by luck wept bitterly one by one and fell to the ground.

"Buddha, it's time to pass away!"

"Congratulations to the Buddha!"

"Congratulations to the Buddha!"

......

Lin Nuo stood in the void, quietly looking in the direction of Lingshan, until the blood rain stopped dripping, and he did not make a move.

I saw that his sleeve robe was rolled, and the magic power in his sleeve was unfolded, and the hundreds of survivors of the Buddha Sect were all included in his sleeve robe.

The next moment, he stepped out and landed in the Taichu Dojo, his eyes shining, pausing on Wan Wan's body.

"Sect Master, these remnants of Buddhism, you won't really let them go like this, right?" Wan Wan rubbed her hands together and smiled.

"This seat will include them in the inner universe, and after resurrecting Wukong in the future, it is up to him to decide whether to kill or not!"

Lin Nuo's face was indifferent, and he slowly stepped into the Taichu Palace, and a slightly cold voice came into Wan Wan's ears.

"Come in, I have a few words, I want to ask you!"