On Wushan, an ominous premonition shrouded everyone's hearts, and everyone looked at the air in horror, as if the golden light crack had broken through the sky.

"Boom!"

There was a loud thunderous sound, which resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the earth shook even more, countless boulders collapsed everywhere, the trees fell, and the whole mountain seemed to be about to collapse, but what was amazing was that even under such a shaking of the earth, the seemingly desolate temple with only broken walls and ruins remained, seemed to be unaffected at all, and still stood there quietly.

Everyone's faces changed, and they couldn't help but fly into the air with magic weapons, looking at the changes in the heavens and the earth in a daze, but they saw that the originally dark and dreary night dome, shrouded in the inky clouds above the 100,000 mountains, slowly bloomed with an incomparably dazzling light, like a giant sword that opened the sky, piercing through the deep darkness, and in less than a moment, the surging and boiling clouds were all dyed by the faint and soft golden light, as if inlaid with a layer of boundless Buddha light.

However, the palpitations that have never been felt in everyone's hearts are getting heavier and heavier, and they can even clearly feel that the power of the incomparably powerful aura of destruction contained in the void is still constantly strengthening, and the deepest part of the golden light, condensed to the extreme, is like a light cocoon with infinite vitality, constantly expanding and slightly shrinking and undulating, containing what ancient and terrible monsters, with the roar of the endless mountains of the vast earth, the figure that once dissipated between the wind, rain and thunder in the sky, is condensing bit by bit, like the nirvana of the Buddha, rebirth and descending to the world。

In an instant, there was a heavy Buddha mantra, and the low Sanskrit chant rose, like a song but not a song, like a word, like a word, like coming from the sky!

In the wind and rain, suddenly there are Buddha lotus flowers, and the petals fall!

Looking from afar, the sky is full of golden light, between the lotus flowers like snow, there is a faint Zen shadow of a Buddha, half buried in the clouds, scattered with ten thousand Zen lights, reflecting the colorful glow that slowly reveals from the horizon line behind the ground, standing up to the sky and the earth, as if the meaning of compassion for all ages, scattered to the eight wildernesses, solemn to the point of unimaginable, so that anyone who sees it will tremble, unable to help themselves.

In a trance, it was as if the 100,000 Great Mountain, the world's most murderous Jedi, had turned into an extremely clean and pure pure land.

Heaven and earth, all solemn.

Almost all of them were stunned, such power, such magical powers, really unheard of, weird, this is the true Buddha descending, to purify the world?

"This, is this the Buddha?" Luo Yufei of Kunlun said in a low voice with a pale face, and turned his head to look at the senior brother beside him in a daze.

Murong Longyou took a deep breath, his face was cold, but he also had a bit of bitterness and unspeakable meaning, seeing that everyone was a little distracted, he shouted in a deep voice: "If this is really a Buddha, it must also be an evil Buddha, for us cultivators, why be afraid!"

Everyone's hearts froze, their minds had stabilized in an instant, Bing Lianxing glanced at Murong Longyou approvingly, he was worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of Kunlun's generation, the strength of the Dao heart was far superior to others, even in this group of Xuanmen leaders, he was also a first-class figure.

Seeing that the shadow of the Buddha gradually showed signs of condensation, everyone was dignified, even if they were all cultivators, but they also knew that the people who cultivated the body to become immortals, especially the people in the Buddhist sect, paid the most attention to the virtual image of the Dharma body that they visualized in their own Buddha mind when the golden body was first formed, and most of the virtual images of the Dharma body visualized by the Buddha cultivators were Arhat Buddhas, and most of the people who were not contemplated by the Buddha were all kinds of strange gods, and like the "King Vajra Yaksha" refined by the disciples of Luofu Fanyin Temple The Dharma Body, such a true Dharma Body, has never seen anyone who can visualize and condense it, so the senior disciple of the Master of Burning Suffering will be known as a rare talent in Buddhism for thousands of years.

But the Buddha sitting in front of him between the vast sea of clouds, the scene of Zen coming to the clouds like the vast sea, is too shocking.

Standing on the ground to become a Buddha, creating a pure land, this means has gone beyond the scope of the world's Buddhism, is the supreme wonderland outside the world, if there are Buddhist disciples here, I am afraid that they have already prostrate on the ground, bow and bow, where there is still dare to give rise to half a point of confrontation, this is simply the reincarnation of the Buddha!

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the sky, and they were a little at a loss for a while, but Bing Lianxing subconsciously gasped, she glanced at everyone, and at this time, suddenly saw Huang Bingli's gaze, the two looked at each other and were silent.

Bing Lianxing smiled bitterly in his heart, although the hearts of these young people were far superior to others, they were afraid that except for the girl from Shushan who had survived the thunder tribulation and entered the Yang Divine Dao realm, the Taoism of other people was not enough to see through this lotus flower in the sky.

The meaning of extinction is hidden under the endless seemingly soft and moving Buddha light, and it is the first time in her life that she feels such a violent and ferocious spirit, as if there is only the breath of destruction.

Whether this is the angry god and Buddha, or the devil who subverts the world, who knows, which side is the true face of the Buddha!

Seeing that the shadow of the Buddha in the sea of clouds was about to condense, in the pupils of everyone's shining light, the mutation suddenly reappeared!

I could only hear that on the top of the 100,000 mountains, in the depths of the vast firmament, a shocking roar burst out, like a giant dragon waking up, the day roared, almost at the same time, the solemn Sanskrit chanting suddenly stopped, and the noisy heaven and earth suddenly stopped strangely.

It is like an ancient and mysterious powerful force, which has been silent for thousands of years, suddenly awakened from the unknown depths and reappeared in the world.

In the dark, there seems to be a faint sigh, which echoes in everyone's ears through countless years.

Before everyone had time to be surprised, they saw a flower in front of them, and there seemed to be some huge phantom in the cloud sky with teeth and claws, and the Buddha light Zen sea, in a blink of an eye, they were all like being pulled by a huge force and surging, and even the Buddha who was about to be formed was unstoppable, and suddenly was bound by some death, and the original compassionate and peaceful face suddenly became violent, and the more hideous and painful.

In that brilliant sea of light, the whole Buddha shadow suddenly became faint and faint, as if there was nothing, and finally seemed to reach the point of unbearable, like the Buddha shadow, in the hazy light illusion on the side, vanished, showing the figure of a young man.

It was the Witch Emperor who everyone thought was punished by the three of Huang Bingli!

Seeing this figure again, almost everyone changed color together, and their eyes suddenly focused on the young man who looked a little lonely and desolate under the dark clouds of the sky.

From a distance, Emperor Wu stood there quietly, looking up at the sky, the original face that still seemed plain and gentle, at this moment except for the thick tiredness, without the slightest expression, calmly ignoring the sky, the figure looked, it was obviously the figure of a young man, but it was like an old man who had gone through countless ups and downs.

In the silence, there was a sudden roar that suddenly became terrible, but seeing that Emperor Wu's face instantly turned hideous, he roared at the sky word by word, and roared at the endless firmament void: "Wu Yue! To this day, you crazy woman still want to crush me under the 100,000 mountains!"

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, the roar stopped abruptly, Emperor Wu Huo Ran turned his head and stared at them coldly, and he didn't see any movements, the Zen light in the sky seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly regained its strength, like a long whale sucking water and quickly falling back to him, this time, almost everyone's body shook, and their faces were moved, at this moment, the majestic pressure emanating from the young man's body was like a storm and silent pressure, and the Buddha power in it was surging, and it was possible to deeply feel the horror of it from afar.

"Why can't you kill me, why! Why! Why!"

Seeing the Wu Emperor's hideous face and the sad and indignant appearance that questioned them again and again, everyone was stunned for a while, looking at each other.

Is this really the demon that caused the calamity?

But Ning Guixie couldn't help but scold, "You madman, monster, do you think we don't want to accept you! Even Huanghuang Tianlei can't accept you, you want to die, go dream!"

I didn't think that these words fell, the Wu Emperor was suddenly stunned, his face changed several times, and after a while, he actually laughed violently, as if he had heard the saddest and ridiculous thing in his life, and laughed wildly, the laughter was loud and desolate, echoing between this heaven and earth, and occasionally mixed with a few deep coughing and painful sounds, which made everyone inexplicable.

"Well, I knew it was going to happen, so what's the use of keeping you any longer!"