Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 480 King Ming is furious, stepping on the sky and descending the dragon!

"Naughty beast, you should know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, so don't put away your wildness and retreat!"

Sanzang Buddha glared, and his voice was like a Sanskrit voice singing from the sky. In the four fields of the sky, the blue lake and green mountains echoed endlessly. In the distance, the five people were shocked and fell silent.

The green hills shattered, the ink flooded the sky, and Xiao Hei was even more furious when he heard Sanzang Buddha's words, as if he had been humiliated, he didn't listen to the advice at all, and came again with a heavy blow.

At the same time, a terrifying flame of ice, fire, and poison spewed out violently, enveloping and wreaking havoc.

"Buddhism is boundless!"

Seeing this, the Sanzang Buddhist disciples were no longer polite, the Buddhist kingdom shook, the Buddha's voice resounded loudly, and the icy, fire and poisonous flames raging all around were shattered before they reached their bodies.

Immediately, Ming Wang Tuotian split the vacuum with one palm into five claws, directly grabbed Jiaolong's jaw and locked it tightly, and the other palm was like a Tathagata's palm, blasting out with the shadow of Buddha's light all over the sky.

"boom"

A loud noise shook the sky, amidst the mournful cry, blood splashed, and the huge dragon tail that Xiao Hei hit fell to the ground with a bang from the Buddha's palm. Sanzang Buddha took a step and crossed the space of hundreds of feet, as if a god and Buddha descended from heaven. In general, Zhen fell down and stepped on Xiao Hei's tail.

As a result, Xiao Hei suddenly couldn't look at each other head to tail, and was under the control of others.

The body of the sixty-foot-long dragon covered with pitch-black scales is constantly changing in size, swinging back and forth and sweeping. Its eyes are fierce, unwilling to be captured, and it keeps crazily hitting Sanzang Buddha.

However, the Sanzang Buddha was immersed in the Buddha's light, motionless as a mountain, with one palm standing upright in front of his chest, twirling a Buddhist bead in his hand, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes, muttering aloud to the Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddhist kingdom suppressed, King Ming subdued the demons, under the suppression of this boundless mighty force, no matter how frantically Ren Xiaohei struggled, it was of no avail, he could not be shaken at all, and was firmly stepped on the ground.

Every time Xiaohei's huge body hit Sanzang Buddha violently, a circle of bright and vast Buddha light would radiate from his body.

All of a sudden, across the green hills, the land, the sky and the wilderness, there was a loud rumble that sounded like thunder and thunderbolts, but the Sanzang Buddha stood still like a diamond struck by iron.

Behind him, King Ming killed solemnly, showing the anger of conquering demons. He stood upright in front of his chest with one palm, raised his head high to catch the dragon's head with one palm, and stepped on the dragon's tail with one foot to remain motionless.

This scene, people can't help but think of the Buddhist collection, seems to coincide with the meaning of subduing the dragon.

The voice of Sanzang Buddha's chanting is not loud, but every time he utters a sound, thousands of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the Buddhist kingdom will chant along with it, like the Sanskrit voice singing from the sky, the sound of the Dao, no matter how Xiaohei roars Roaring, struggling and hitting, can't cover it up.

And the sound of chanting like a Sanskrit chanting floated into the ears of Lin Xiaoyuan and the five of them, but they didn't feel any irritability in their ears. On the contrary, it was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, which made people feel happy physically and mentally.

The scene of the dragon subduing just now seemed to be less violent and violent. It was logical that the five people had a sense of peace, and they had the urge to worship.

Even the ferocious and crazy dragon quieted down, the scarlet color faded, and confusion appeared, and then a trace of tranquility and peace appeared.

"Sanzang, you are chanting a sutra, I will tear your mouth off!!"

Slashing with a sharp edge, Duanchou stepped down for nine days, looked at the figure in the Buddha's light, and said coldly.

Although he didn't think that Xiao Hei would be the opponent of Tang Sanzang, but Duanchou never thought that it would lose so quickly and so thoroughly that before he had time to react, the bald donkey began to recite sutras, short In a short moment, the five of them looked like they were lost.

People in Buddhism, no matter the past or present, are as weird and terrifying as the impressions and rumors.

"boom"

The Buddha's light burst out and shattered the light of the sword, and the Sanzang Buddha's chanting also stopped, and the Sanskrit sound that clearly echoed in the world disappeared instantly.

In the distance, the five people looked around in a daze, and after a moment, they came back to their senses with lingering fear and fear.

Lin Xiaoyuan was even more horrified. If the bald donkey had used this trick from the very beginning, wouldn't the three of them follow along in a daze?

Beside, Wu Yue and Situ Ling also thought of this, and looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions.

Sanzang Buddha loosened his clasped five fingers, and moved away the foot that was stepping on the dragon's tail. He clasped his palms together in front of his chest again, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Xiao Hei shook his dragon scales, shook his head, stood up again, let out a roar, turned his head suddenly, his eyes fell on Sanzang Buddha, and his ferocity reappeared.

"Get out!"

At this moment, a faint voice came, and Xiao Hei's violent body froze for a moment, and the originally fierce eyes softened, and the bloody light faded away.

Turning his head to look at Duanchou, the dragon's claws were slicing the ground, Xiao Hei growled a few times aggrieved, and finally refused to retreat under the latter's indifferent expression.

"Sanzang, you can stand out among the many Buddhist disciples of the Pure Land Zen School and become the contemporary world walker. It can be seen that you are also a peerless evildoer with extraordinary talents. Not to mention becoming a patriarch, you will prove to be a Bodhisattva and Buddha in the future. Most likely."

"Unfortunately, you are blind today and messed with me. Not to mention becoming a Buddha, even becoming a ghost is impossible!"

Stepping on the top of the mountain, Duanchou's eyes are indifferent, and his sword points to the king.

Sanzang Bodhisattva ignored him, neither angry nor angry, just punched out.

His fist is like glass, and when he punches it out, it seems that the Buddha Kingdom is curled up between the palms of his fingers. When a fist falls, it is the power of a country. The fist goes out of the country, and falls towards Duanchou Dang's chest.

"ruthless"

Duanchou was striding like the sky, and the majestic Lihuo spirit was raucous wantonly, as if immersed in an eternal lava volcano, it suddenly erupted, and a celestial phoenix figure burst out of the flames, flapping its wings and roaring loudly, bursting out with infinite combat power!

In the palm of Tianlin's finger, it hummed and trembled, and the sword groaned like a dragon. A majestic and shocking edge suddenly appeared, tearing the sky and the earth, as if the five lakes and the four seas converged, and the mountains, rivers, and heavens and the earth were overturned.

With this sword, the country will be destroyed!

"bang"

Fists and swords intersected, a terrifying air wave burst out, the power of space rolled, and the waves surged to the sky. It seemed that thousands of heavenly bells struck, Sanzang Buddha retreated hundreds of feet, Duanchou also retreated a few steps.

His eyes were cold, and then he held the sword edge. The next moment, he turned around and punched, the martial arts manifested, and a fist that broke the sky and broke the law spread and descended. The child fell down.

"Sky Phoenix! Bending Heaven Fist! You are the master of Xuantian Sect!!"

Sanzang Buddha's golden eyes narrowed, and his Zen mind, which had been immobile for many years, once again stirred up waves. His face was no longer peaceful and calm, but he couldn't help but lost his voice in shock.

He never imagined that the young sword cultivator in front of him who was called the suzerain turned out to be the master of Xuantian sect who is now famous and popular in Zhongtian, Duanchou!
(End of this chapter)