Chapter 144: Turning the Clouds and Rain!

Above the Buddha realm, there is a desolation.

The invincible Heavenly Buddha was strangled by the joint strangulation of the Demon Clan and the Vermilion Fish Ten Thousand Immortals Array, and suffered heavy losses.

The Buddha realm has been favored by fate, but it is only the Buddha who is favored by fate.

When the Buddha was unable to exert the power of fate under the fatalism of the vermilion fish, the Buddha was no longer as powerful as he imagined.

The power of the demon race, the many heavenly kings under Zhu Yu, each of them has the combat power of the Great Emperor.

These emperor-level powerhouses surpassed the Buddha Realm Bodhisattvas by a lot, and they were in the dark, and the Buddha was in the light, and they suddenly attacked, and at least two powerful Bodhisattvas were directly crushed in this sudden attack.

The Great Emperor-level Bodhisattva was crushed, and you can imagine the tragedy of that battle.

In the Buddha hall, the Buddha monk was dressed fiercely and roared angrily: "Abominable Demon Ancestor, I am inseparable from you in my life. Hearing this, all the leaders of the Buddha Realm immediately prepared, let's kill into the Demon Realm, destroy the Demon Realm first, and then kill the Vermilion Fish ......"

The Buddha lost his cool a little.

He couldn't accept that he had been favored by fate and that he had suffered such a failure.

Isn't fate the master of a qiē?

Why did you get the power of destiny and still fail?

The Buddha felt that Yiqiē's failure was all due to Zhu Yu's mastery of the alien fatalism of fate.

That abominable fatalism, the Great Dao that burned itself, could inspire the incredible power of the Great Dao, and even the master of fate trembled at that moment!

The Buddha gathered the remnants of the defeated army and regrouped, wanting to be on the same level as the Demon Ancestor.

And after all, he ignored the existence of the spirit of fate.

Above the Buddha realm, the spirit of fate is dancing wildly again.

His illusory image roared in the void.

In the endless distance, fatalism came the merciless ridicule of the vermilion fish.

"Fate is nothing more than this, Lao Tzu Zhuyu wants to fight your fate. What if you dominate a qiē? Dominate a qiē or can't dominate the fate of my Zhu Yu. The Buddha has gained your favor and has all the power of destiny. Didn't you almost get wiped out?

Ha ha...... Fate is in charge, and can only dominate a stupid pig like the Buddha.

Fate wants to play tricks on me, dream......"

The Spirit of Fate began to rage, burning with rage.

As the master of the universe, he has never suffered defeat.

Whoever he wants to die, who must die. Who is he going to play tricks on? No one can hide from it.

Three Thousand Avenues, respect him, if he is unwilling, no one can see him, no one can touch him.

But he was always there.

When he is in a good mood, he can make a good-for-nothing villain become extremely powerful, and the so-called villain's ambition is 100% behind fate.

When he is in a bad mood, he can make the strong man who stands at the top of the world quickly fall and decline.

Universally. Hundreds of millions of living beings are all played with between the palms of his hands, he does his own thing, and no one can control him.

What if it's a Yuqing Dao Ancestor?

Yuqing Daozu opened the shackles of fate and tried to control his fate, but in the end, he didn't die and his soul fell?

"You are not allowed to go to the Demon Realm? Have you forgotten your mission and mission? Your mission is to exterminate the Vermilion Fish. As long as you kill the vermilion fish, you are the master of the universe! What's the use of you slaying the Demon Realm?"

The spirit of fate is irascible in the way.

His roar was hysterical, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the Buddha's incompetence.

The Buddha was stunned. The face became ugly.

He is also an arrogant and domineering person, and for hundreds of millions of years, he has always done his own thing.

But since he got the power of fate, he actually had to obey the command of fate, which really made him feel aggrieved.

However, this roar of the spirit of fate made him calmer a little.

He thought to himself. Without the help of fate, he could not become the master of the universe.

In this case, you can kill the enemies one by one with the help of the Spirit of Fate.

Once he is the only one in the universe, he is slowly trying to control his fate.

The abominable spirit of fate dares to shout at me. Sooner or later, they will crush you and take your fate into your own hands!

The Buddha was angry in his heart, but he said on his face: "Dear Spirit of Fate, you reminded you very quickly. This time, my Buddha Realm has suffered a heavy blow, and I no longer have the strength to fight again. Let me cultivate and recuperate, and after a hundred years of retreat, we will kill the vermilion fish again!"

"All the Buddhas listen, now the Buddha realm retreats!"

All the doors of the Buddha Realm to the outside world were closed, and all the Buddhas, Venerables, and Bodhisattvas entered the Buddha Hall and began to devote themselves to cultivating the Buddha Realm lineage.

The spirit of fate was irritable in his heart, but he could not refute the words of the Buddha, because the Buddha world suffered heavy losses.

Zhu Yu's side is strong and strong, and Zhu Yu also has a fate heterogeneous fatalism, at this time, rashly going to the door to kill Zhu Yu is extremely risky, and it is very likely to be difficult to succeed!

Forcibly suppressing the roar in his heart, the spirit of fate slowly disappeared into the void.

At this time, the message from the distant Zhuyu Tong Guò fatalism technique arrived again.

"Haha, what kind of bullshit dominates a qiē? Even the Buddha can't dominate it, the general trend has gone! You know me now that you are taking refuge in my Zhuyu, and you will obediently hand over the master of destiny, and I will leave you a trace of your soul in the future, so that you can continue to serve me.

Otherwise, hehe, when I break through the shackles of fate, I will destroy your remnant soul!"

Zhu Yu's words were extremely arrogant, tickling the most sensitive nerves of the Spirit of Destiny.

The spirit of fate wants to say cruel words with color, but where is he Zhu Yu's opponent?

The exchange of words between the two sides made him have nowhere to vent his anger, and he could only order the Three Thousand Great Dao to make waves in the Heavenly Universe, but it could not affect the plane of the Ancestral Universe at all......

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Above the demon realm, he appeared from the dark and strange lotus platform, his expression was cold and arrogant, and he was full of spirit.

"Hehe, proud Buddha, this time I finally suffered a heavy blow, and I finally got out of my heart!"

"By my commandment, all the brethren will be rewarded. Let's reward you for wantonly torturing and killing those stupid human beings! Three great worlds, hundreds of millions of living beings, you go and kill them! Give me enough food and drink, and I will kill the Buddha in the Buddha realm and destroy the Buddha!"

The Demon Ancestor laughed, once he got his will, he couldn't live forever!

The lotus platform of the South China Sea Bodhisattva slowly emerged, and the South China Sea Bodhisattva pronounced a Buddha horn and said: "Congratulations to the Demon Ancestor, this battle was a great success, and the Buddha's spirit was frustrated. At least for a thousand years, it will no longer have the ability to be the enemy of the Demon Ancestor!"

"Haha, a thousand years, ten thousand years, he will never have a chance. This time, I'm going to completely destroy him......" Demon Ancestor said proudly.

The South Sea Bodhisattva smiled slightly and said, "Lord Demon Ancestor, I don't think it's appropriate. At this time, it is a godsend for you, the Demon Ancestor! After seizing this opportunity, you will be able to replace the Buddha and become the true master of destiny!"

The Demon Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked the South China Sea Bodhisattva for advice.

The Bodhisattva of the South China Sea followed what Zhu Yu had instructed him in advance, and let him find the spirit of fate.

Since the Buddha is useless, he still can't kill Zhu Yu after getting the power of fate, and the entire Buddha realm is abolished.

At this time, as long as the power of fate is on the side of the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor can guarantee to kill the Vermilion Fish, so as to fulfill the tricks and punishments of fate on the Vermilion Fish.

The Demon Ancestor completed this great deed, and from then on he was the master of his destiny.

If you go back and destroy the Buddha again, it will naturally be no problem......

The incendiary words of the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea made the Demon Ancestor's heart tremble, and his ambition was released, almost uncontrollable.

His ambition was not weaker than that of the Buddha, or even greater than that of the Buddha.

The South China Sea Bodhisattva teased him, and he felt that the opportunity had come.

Fate wanted to punish Zhu Yu, and he chose the Buddha to be incompetent and failed to complete the task.

Now in the heavens and universes, his demon ancestor is dominant, how can the spirit of fate turn a blind eye.

"Okay, the South China Sea Bodhisattva is really resourceful. I am in control of my destiny and become the master of the universe. The position of the Buddha must be yours, and when the time comes, you and I will share the universe......"

The Demon Ancestor immediately fled, quietly infiltrated the Buddha Realm, and embarked on the path of finding the Spirit of Destiny.

And the South China Sea Bodhisattva had a smile on his face, and he also quietly disappeared and disappeared above the demon world.

Where the shackles of fate are placed, the spirit of fate appears.

The shackles of fate are waiting for the South China Sea Bodhisattva, so it is easy for him to let the Demon Ancestor see the spirit of fate.

Besides, the Spirit of Fate was sneered at by Zhu Yu, and he was in a rage.

Thinking of his spirit of destiny, he failed to deal with a small vermilion fish repeatedly, which made him feel that his dignity was greatly damaged.

And the Buddha actually had to retreat for a hundred years before he had the strength to fight again, although a hundred years was short, but now he is not willing to wait for a minute.

He only hoped that he could kill that hateful guy of Zhu Yu in the next moment and maintain the dignity of his fate.

The Demon Ancestor appeared, courteously courteous to him, and the promise of breaking the boulder in his chest made his heart flutter.

The Buddha is incompetent, so he let the Demon Ancestor kill the Zhu Yu, isn't it just right?

And this time, there will definitely be no extraneous branches, because the last time the Buddha had a demon ancestor in the way, it failed!

This time the Buddha has been in retreat, and all the passages from the Buddha realm to the outside world have been cut off.

As long as the Demon Ancestor gets the power of fate, who can interfere with him?

Immediately, the power of fate withdrew the Circle of Destiny, and blessed the two Rings of Destiny on the body of the Demon Ancestor.

The Circle of Destiny was lost and regained, and it went from one to all.

The powerful power of fate blessed him, making him feel that his combat power had multiplied several times, or even dozens of times, out of thin air.

All the three thousand avenues were returned to his body.

Moreover, these three thousand avenues are all under the control of the great force of fate, and each of them can exert their most powerful power.

"Haha......"

Escaping into the void, the Demon Ancestor stood proudly on the dark lotus platform, carried away to the extreme.

The shadow of the fatalism left in his heart that day seemed to disappear at this moment.

On that day, he saw his fate, that he would eventually fall, that he would become a small speck of dust in the universe, and that his feelings at that time were low and his heart was afraid.

Now that his fate has taken a miraculous turn and he has regained the power of fate, where can he remember the fear of that day?

"The Buddha is self-deprived of fate, and the god of fate has turned the tide ......" (to be continued......