"Roar! no!" the big man roared, continuing to struggle.

"Amitabha Buddha's sinister obstacles, he hasn't had an epiphany yet!

The monk's face was solemn, and his lips trembled hundreds of millions of times in an instant, and the famous Tianlong Eight Sounds of Buddhism suddenly came out, these eight tones were born from the six-character mantra, to the yang, full of endless power to subdue demons and eliminate demons, as soon as they were spit out, they immediately turned into a series of Buddha sound roars, like thunder in the nine heavens, thunderbolts, and like thousands of volcanoes, erupting together, and acting on the Han at once.

At this moment, the big man trembled like a convulsion, and then let out a low roar, and actually fell to the ground, pulling his hair fiercely with both hands, crying bitterly, looking like he had suddenly woken up and regretted it.

"Amitabha Buddha and Bodhisattva, the little demon has a deep sin, hundreds of thousands of years of practice, devoured millions of mortals, and loves human flesh, it is really too sinful, today the Bodhisattva woke up, and he regrets it! From now on, the little demon will serve the Bodhisattva, listen to the Buddha's voice every day, do merit and good deeds, and make up for the sins of the past in his lifetime!" "Kneeling on the ground, the big man's head is like pounding garlic, constantly kowtowing, and tears flow.

Looking at the Han with satisfaction, the monk Mu Jian was very pleased and said, "Amitabha Buddha don't need to be polite, please get up quickly!" The poor monk is not a Bodhisattva, just an ordinary disciple of Xiao Xitian. You have compassion and are willing to have an epiphany and enter my Buddha's door, which is a great good, the Dharma is boundless, and the poor monks will personally guide you, and after I leave in the future, they will be protected by you. Remember, do a lot of good deeds, accumulate merits, and one day, you can be free by merit, and then you should have a certain number in your heart. ”

Mu Jian was still sitting cross-legged, the vajra flew back into his body, and with a move of his palm, the big man flew up and fell in front of him at once, his eyebrows drooped, and his hands were folded, like an old monk sitting still.

With a charitable smile on his face, Mu Jian's palm stroked slowly, and suddenly, all the black hair like a waterfall behind the big man was scattered, and in an instant, he had turned into a middle-aged strong monk, with a solemn appearance, silently reciting Amitabha.

"Amitabha Buddha's evil obstacles, you have been hiding here for a long time, and you still haven't shown up? Just now, the poor monk's Buddha consciousness locked your breath, even if you have an invisible treasure, you have nowhere to hide!" Still sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by many monsters, Mu Jian slowly spoke, his eyes staring directly at a void on the right.

"Haha

With a loud laugh, a sturdy giant suddenly appeared, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, a slight sweep, and there were essences swimming everywhere, carrying a peachwood axe behind his back, exuding a gray, dead, stale, and dead atmosphere.

A cruel smile appeared on his face, and the giant man's body suddenly moved, and his whole body disappeared inexplicably, and his front was empty, and there was no breath at all.

Airplanes......

The next moment, the giant man appeared after Mu Fitness, and the peach wood axe in his hand slashed suddenly, extremely fierce, demonic and terrifying, like swallowing thousands of miles, the universe was reversed, the rivers and mountains were broken, especially on the axe, there was a palpitating death air, evil breath, and a terrible mess.

"Boom!"

The vajra suddenly flew out, the Buddha's light was full of light, dazzling, under the urging of Mu Jian, like a Buddha with power, straight out of the attack.

"Whoa!"

The giant man's body shook, and the unique aura of "Soldier's Dao" emanated from him, which flickered, sometimes scheming, sometimes dignified, sometimes chic and elegant. Obviously, this giant man should be a giant demon who has practiced the way of war!

"One axe to cut a million divisions!"

The giant man drank violently, the giant axe killed in the air, and the axe body shook, turning into a monstrous torrent, like a dignified teacher, unstoppable.

"Amitabha Buddha Great Pudu Zen Light!"

In the face of the ferocious attack of this giant man, Mu Jian calmed down, flicked his fingers, and commanded the vajra from afar, and suddenly its Buddha light was like a tide, and each one was filled with a heavy flavor of degree, as if there were three thousand Buddhas chanting together, persuading people to be good and take refuge.

This giant demon is a strong man in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, however, Mu Jian is much stronger than him, and he has already stepped into the peak of the ancient Buddha, but he has completely hidden his own strength, so he can naturally fight easily.

"Roar, roar, ten thousand prison soldiers, kill, kill, kill!"

The giant man roared wildly, disturbed by the great Pudu chanting, and his mind was irritable, and he turned into a huge Fangtian painting halberd, hit it in the air, and turned into a giant axe, a giant hammer, a giant fork, a knife, a gun, a spear, countless weapons, in his changes, every blow, contains the mystery of the way of soldiers, as if an ancient soldier sage is commanding the army.

Knock! Knock!

A tragic battlefield loomed, huge drums, blood boiling, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles, wind and clouds, one by one the illusory gods of war rushed out and killed the opponent.

"Amitabha Buddha is all in vain!"

The vajra shook suddenly, and a phantom of a big Buddha rushed out, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but the body exuded a moderate breath, boom, a palm slapped out, the waves were terrifying, and the air ran through the mountains and rivers, as if covering the sky and the sun, and hit the ten thousand prison soldiers fiercely, those terrifying battlefields, the god of war, were all destroyed and turned into invisible.

At the same time, the big Buddha suddenly jumped, as if he had self-consciousness, turned into a brilliant Buddha light, and suddenly restrained the giant man.

"Take refuge! take refuge! Otherwise, you will not be reborn. The soul is scattered!" The Buddha's light was shining, and there were thousands of golden figures on it, chanting together, to directly surrender the giant man.

"Roar!

The face showed a state of struggle, the giant man roared wildly, his body shook, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and it turned into a body, a majestic and majestic giant python with the breath of a king, each of the scales of this giant python's body has the size of a face disk, and now all of them are opened, and the scales are like knives, fierce and hideous.

In the reverse scales, a majestic and pure, crystal-like force burst out, showing the force to the fullest.

Pull out the mountains and rivers to cover the world!

"Amitabha"

Originally, Mu Jian just made a random move, with a playful meaning in the fighting method, at this moment, seeing this giant demon desperately erupted, there was also a trace of displeasure in his heart, and the power of the Buddha light that bound the giant man suddenly skyrocketed, so that the power he exerted could not be exerted at all, and at the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out the eight sounds of the heavenly dragon.

"Woo!goo!boom

Suddenly, the eight tones of the heavenly dragon sounded. Hurried, violent, concussive, containing the flavor of fierceness, sacredness, great destruction, great punishment, and great killing, it is like a storm, slamming into the giant, compared to the power just now, I don't know how many times stronger.

This time, Mujian exploded with real strength.

"Ahh

The giant man screamed miserably, his face was extremely hideous, his body trembled like chaff, and he seemed to be fighting to the death.

"Wake up quickly!" made a lion roar, and Mu Jian spoke.

"Poof!"

With his heavy drinking, the giant man's body trembled, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt directly on the ground, and then, tears flowed down his face, full of remorse, and his hands were folded and said, "Amitabha Buddha and my Buddha are merciful, the disciple killed the heinous in the past, and regretted it, every time the Bodhisattva wakes up today, he will change his heart and face in the future, and do more good deeds!"

"Amitabha Buddha is now butchering the knife, standing on the ground to become a Buddha, donor, you and I encourage together!" nodded with satisfaction, and Mu Jian was extremely pleased.

After subduing the giant man, Mu Jian continued to sit cross-legged on the ground, reciting scriptures in his mouth, and countless monsters followed suit.

At this moment, in a seemingly empty void, Moko was quietly watching all this, he was very satisfied with this harmony, it was obvious that this was also a Buddhist disciple who took the purification of sentient beings as his own responsibility, and moreover, his practice was the Great Pudu Sutra, and he was good at transforming sentient beings. Back then, Moko once met a mysterious monk in the Emperor Star, painted the ground as a prison, trapped himself in a valley for thousands of years, and practiced the Great Pudu Sutra.

After carefully observing for a long time, Moko has already determined why he was attracted to it, in Mu Jian's body, there is a special bright Buddha light, which is the light of the Buddha of the Three Lives! This light of the Buddha of the Three Lives comes from a simple ring of the other party, echoing with the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives Sutra in Mo Ke's body, and there is a feeling of blood fusion.

Now how powerful Mo Ke's strength is, his eyes are like a torch, and after careful observation, he finds that the light of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives Buddha is extremely pure, and it is even purer than what is in his body at this moment, and it belongs to his mysterious master! At this moment, Mo Ke is already extremely sure that his master, as the King of Jizo said, should be the world-honored one, or it may be the Amitabha Buddha of Buddhism.

"Amitabha"

Chanting the Buddha's name lightly in his mouth, Moko directly appeared in the void, the wind was light and light, giving people a feeling of being as transparent as a lotus, independent of the dirty world, and not entering reincarnation.

"Hmm, who is Amitabha!"

Suddenly standing up, Mu Fitness Body suddenly rose out of a Muni bead, like a vajra bead, suspended high above his head, sprinkling infinite Buddha light, protecting it. Subconsciously made these protective actions, Mu Jian followed the prestige, and then, he was stunned on the spot!

"You" Mu Jian stammered, years of meditation were useless, and a monstrous wave had already been set off in his heart.

In Mu Jian's eyes, Moke at this moment is holy and pure, like a clear spring, a wisp of morning breeze, without a trace of fireworks, obviously standing in the void, he can't catch the slightest breath. These are not the most important things, the most important thing is that Mo Kenai is dressed as a disciple of Buddhism, and his body exudes a bright and holy Buddha light, this kind of Buddha light, he is too familiar!