The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

"In the past, the enmity formed during the time of the Ten Confused Heavenly Emperors should also be settled."

"Of course, besides the old grievances of the past, there is another reason. The deputy leader of the four congenital religions has never been killed. Therefore, I want to create history..."

The voice of the dark nebula not only spread to the Western Paradise, but also spread throughout the four major continents, and all the creatures in the world of gods and demons heard it.

In fact, since the existence of the Four Innate Religions, the deputy leader has indeed never been killed!
Even in the period when the fighting was extremely fierce, Taiyi, the deputy leader of Chanjiao, was only beaten into ten, and turned into ten directions to save suffering Tianzun, and did not really die.

But now, in the age of no saints, Dark Nebula wants to destroy the Western religion, and is even more prepared to kill a deputy leader first, setting a precedent in the endless years of the world of gods and demons.

The face of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp suddenly changed!
Hao Jian clearly saw the change of Ran Deng's complexion, and said leisurely: "Gu Buddha, now there is an evil ghost crawling out of hell... it really came to knock on the door..."

The other timetraveler that Laojun once said, the one whose soul was transmigrated into the Winged Immortal, was plotted to death by the burning lamp during the period of Wufang Conferring Gods...

Burning Lamp: "..."

Even though he was slapped in the face by the speed of light, Ran Deng still said: "Dark Xingyun, the four congenital religions have existed for endless years. Although the saints are now at the top of Baoya, but at most it will not be more than a thousand years, and the saints will return! If you do this tricky, saint I will never give you another chance."

"Hahahahaha..."

In the world of gods and demons, An Xingyun's maniacal laughter was not concealed at all, "Sentient beings in the three realms, have you heard it? The ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, the deputy leader of the Western religion, he is afraid! He actually threatened me, An Xingyun, with the return of a saint! But I will Are you afraid? Even if the saint returns and I die, so what? I will take advantage of this once-in-a-million-year opportunity to destroy the saint’s orthodoxy! Erlang of the monster race, tell me, are you afraid of being retaliated by the saint?”

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

In the sky above Beiju Luzhou, countless ancient monsters roared in unison, their murderous aura soaring to the sky!
Knowing that the saint will be liquidated when he returns, so what?
At that time, Western religion had already perished!

"An Xingyun, you are a lunatic!" Ran Deng finally couldn't maintain his demeanor anymore, and opened his mouth to curse, "If the saint Zhunti hadn't been moved with kindness back then and stopped the old monk, how could the old monk have left you as a scourge to this day! "

Ran Deng's heart was full of regret.

At the beginning, he thought that Taoist Zhunti would definitely kill An Xingyun, so he used a sharp knife to draw countless scars on An Xingyun's body...

Who would have thought that Taoist Zhunti would be moved with compassion because of the death of Emperor Shihuo, not only did not kill An Xingyun, but stopped Ran Deng...

As a result, now, retribution is coming!
Outside the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Bo Le was holding a fishing rod, and he just caught a giant fish from the Milky Way below him, and he sighed: "Well, a certain family is also the leader of the attack on the Western Sect, and the limelight was stolen by this guy, An Xingyun." ..."

Suddenly, the sky of Beiju Luzhou became pitch black!
Under the boundless darkness, the Buddha's light in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is constantly being compressed.

"Having such power before showing up... really deserves to be the Dark Nebula!" …

In essence, An Xingyun and Duobao are a kind of people who believe in power, are ruthless in their actions, and are domineering and ruthless.

It's just that Daoist Duobao still has reason, can weigh things, and generally won't do things like breaking pots...

And Dark Nebula doesn't care about the consequences at all!

He knew that the day the saint returned would be the day when he died, but he didn't care at all...

Seeing An Xingyun's attack, Hao Jian couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "It's a pity... If An Xingyun can live until the new universe opens, with his peerless appearance, he may not have a chance to become a saint!"

But then again, it's Bole who knows what to do, not Dark Nebula!
Suddenly, a gigantic star appeared in the darkness, falling from an infinite height, and its target was the Western Paradise!

Dark Nebula has made a move!

Maitreya's face remained unchanged, he watched the scene quietly, without any intention of making a move.

The three thousand Buddhas also stood still when they saw this.

In the pure land of the ancient Buddha, Ran Deng sensed that Maitreya and the three thousand Buddhas did not move at all, and his face was gloomy, but he had to take action...

Because, that star has already locked him!

With a wave of both hands, thirteen Dinghaishen beads evolved, connected in a string, and crashed into the star, smashing it to pieces.

Endless dust, scattered in the void, was ignited into a rain of fire by the protective aura of the Western Paradise, and disappeared completely.

These are not the stars that can be broken at will in "Shading the Sky Realm". The world level is different, and the stars are completely different!
"Not bad..." Zhuang Wangu adjusted the posture of the Black Dragon Emperor, and said leisurely, "Although it can't compare with Kong Xuan's power when he chopped ten stars with five-color divine light, it's not bad."

The dark nebula finally appeared in the boundless darkness, with terrifying scars.

He tore it casually, leaving only a cross-shaped scar on his left cheek.

"When the ideals of me and Shihuo were shattered by the iron fist, I only had one thought left, 'the strong live, the weak die'! Die, you should die!"

He fell from an infinite height at an extremely high speed, and Ran Deng would not kill him with his neck. He used thirteen Dinghai beads to evolve into thirteen heavens, trying to resist the dark nebula.

However, in front of the Dark Nebula, the Thirteenth Heaven was just like Zhihu's. It was so destructive that it couldn't even suspend the Dark Nebula.

But Ran Deng didn't know that An Xingyun had faced Dinghai Pearl long ago, and it was only when all 24 Dinghai Pearls were in place.

At that time, Zhao Gongming showed his sharpness, and he was still not an opponent of An Xingyun, let alone Zhao Gongming's burning lamp...

In the blink of an eye, An Xingyun had already rushed to the pure land of the ancient Buddha, and he didn't even bother to use the magic weapon, so he just wanted to kill Ran Deng with his bare hands!

"It's not a normal battle at all, but a completely one-sided killing..."

As a spectator, Hao Jian couldn't help sighing.

With just twelve moves, Ran Deng couldn't resist the empty-handed Dark Nebula...

"It's so boring..."

An Xingyun became impatient, and turned his palm over, revealing a dark and slender sword.

This is a thin sword made of black hole matter, which can devour any object!

"Killing you with black fire...what a waste!"

In just an instant, the black fire pierced through the neck of the lamp.

Ran Deng hasn't even seen the weapon in An Nebula's hand...

The black light on the sword named Heihuo turned and swallowed most of the soul and body of the burning lamp.

He couldn't even make it to the list of gods...

"It's so powerful!" Hao Jian couldn't help clapping his palms and laughed, "As expected of Dark Nebula!"

Dark Nebula put away the black fire, and lazily said: "Well, it's you. I heard that the black crow has no power to resist in front of you... It really is a good opponent!"

Hao Jian smiled, "Do you want to kill me?"

An Xingyun showed a faint smile, "What do you think?"

Hao Jian said leisurely: "You can't kill me!"

Dark Nebula chuckled, "Who knows? I am looking forward to the future where you and I can fight...but not now! There is still a prey...waiting for me to solve it. If you are fine, do you dare to visit me again? How to hunt?"

Hao Jian said: "No problem!"

"Aren't you afraid of being influenced by me and eventually submit to me?" An Xingyun said.

Hao Jian laughed and said, "It's not interesting to look like you are now! Even if there is no mirror at home, there will always be peeing. Don't you take a picture of yourself?"

An Xingyun was taken aback, no one had ever dared to talk to him like that before...

Immediately, An Xingyun smiled lazily, "Interesting, you are really interesting! Much more interesting than that guy Beiyue... If you have the guts, come with me!"

"Wait for a while, I have to participate in the funeral of the lamp burning!" Hao Jian said leisurely.

……

The lamp is dead.

Maitreya finally raised his head, glanced at Bole outside the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and then at the three thousand Buddhas around him, took a deep breath, and said via voice transmission: "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, come here."

He is ready to face the Yaozu!
And his plan must be carried out by a humble enough person...

Among the three thousand Buddhas, only Dingguang Huanxi Buddha is a real villain!
On the other side, Bole also issued an order to attack.

A large number of demon clans began to attack the Buddhist kingdom on the ground, and almost no grass grew anywhere they passed!

The believers, including the Great Tianzhu Kingdom, still knelt down and prayed to the Buddha in the face of this scene, praying for the blessing of the Buddha.

As a result, the Buddha's light flourished in the Western Paradise, and countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats, monks, and Jiedi also emerged to fight against the monsters.

These are just competitions of basic combat power, and even the masters of the swallowing level have not appeared...

In the midst of the chaos, a Buddha descended from a seven-stage lotus platform.

"Buddha, help, there are monsters!" Countless believers knelt down and said.

The Buddha sneered, "You rioters are so irritable. You are usually under the protection of my Western Paradise. Now that the Western Paradise encounters a great enemy, you still don't know how to fight the enemy, but you still want us to save you. Annoyed, kill."

With a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of people died straight away!
During the chaotic war, Maitreya of Paradise was still holding a death ceremony for the burning lamp, and invited Bole, Zhuang Wangu, Duobao and other powerful people to watch the ceremony.

Loose Cultivator Lu Ya is also here...

Elegant and exquisite as before, but when he saw Hao Jian, his expression changed suddenly, and he turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, brother Lu, where are you going in a hurry? The death ceremony of lighting the lamp is waiting for you..." Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Hao Jian raised his hand to stop Lu Ya. …

Lu Ya looked around, gritted his teeth and said, "You...what do you want to do?"

Hao Jian laughed and said: "Brother Lu Dao is really a nobleman who forgets things...Could it be that you forgot our agreement to grow up together?"

Lu Ya's face turned green.

"Let's go, there are strong people from all directions, and there are several deputy leaders alone. This can't be a show, and give away the ancient Buddha with the lamp?" Hao Jian grabbed Lu Ya's sleeve.

Lu Ya said angrily, "Stop it, stop it! You... are you crazy?"

"Brother Lu Dao, what are you afraid of? With me as your accompaniment, shouldn't you sing a last song for the lamp? The red rain is pouring, memories are flooding, how can you still dive?"

As he said that, Hao Jian pulled Lu Ya to the center, and in front of him was part of the corpse of the burning lamp.

Seeing the weird behavior of these two people, the three thousand Buddhas could not help but stop their chanting.

Hao Jian looked around, and suddenly said with a sad expression: "How fast did the Lantern Ancient Buddha go... Alas! Alas, a pain! Since it is a funeral, how can there be no sorrow and joy?"

Zhuang Wangu seemed to have thought of something, covered his face with his sleeve, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Maitreya was also at a loss, unable to figure out what Hao Jian was going to do...

Immediately, Hao Jian took out a huqin, threw it to Lu Ya, and took out the suona himself.

"Come on, Daoist Lu, you play the huqin, and I'll play the suona! Don't forget the libretto!" Hao Jian excitedly said.

Lu Ya remained motionless: "..."

"Brother Lu Dao, you are a dignified quasi-sage, are you going to break your promise and gain weight?" Hao Jian said cheerfully.

Hearing this, Lu Ya took the huqin with ashen face, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll sing! The surname is Hao, you're cheap, you wait for me!"

Hao Jian smiled and said loudly: "Zu... Le!"

The sound of suona and huqin resounded throughout the Western Paradise...

Under Hao Jian's gaze, Lu Ya had no choice but to sing with grief and indignation:
"Shang-Chi serves the lame god.

Hard work, all kinds.

Once he died and fell into the underworld.

Sincerely, cry to the emperor..."

Suddenly, the tune of mourning and music changed, and the wind of sorrow suddenly became joyful.

"Get up early in the morning to pick up dung,

Why didn't you see Taoist Ran Deng when you came back?
After looking for the east courtyard, look for the west courtyard,
Look for the South Court, stop looking for the North Court,
Search all the neighbors and houses,
I don't worry if I can't find a lamp..."

Maitreya's smile froze...

Listening to Lu Ya's weird singing voice, Taoist Duobao couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed out loud...

Zhuang Wangu, on the other hand, wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "What a crime!"

Even Dark Nebula couldn't help showing a smile...

Three thousand Buddhas are directly petrified, and they can't even read the scriptures...

Lu Ya's eyes were full of despair, and he created the reputation of Mr. Zhuo Shijia for countless years...

Forever lost!
This... this is simply a public execution!

After finally getting to the end, Lu Ya let out a scream of "嗤", threw the erhu in his hand, and rushed out of the Paradise of Elysium...

Faceless!
Hao Jian, however, showed no signs of change, he was still smiling, and even clasped his hands together, "Laughing and joking... This is often seen in funerals in the mortal world, as the saying goes... happy!"

Rao is Maitreya who often smiles and has a big belly, so he couldn't help but be speechless at this time...

An Xingyun laughed presumptuously and said: "Hahahahahahaha... You are really a wonderful person! I will do this to you, and I invite you to go with me, and watch another good show!"

Hao Jian cupped his hands at Zhuang Wangu, "Old Zhuang, let me go first!"

……

In the Paradise of Elysium, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Maitreya reluctantly put aside the demonic melody and libretto in his mind, and calmly said: "Amitabha, Brother Ran Deng's calamity is really God's will, the number of days is fixed, and there is nothing I can do..."

Everyone looked at Mi Le with weird eyes...

What the hell, if you didn't sit idly by, would the lamp die so quickly?
It is clear that they are killing people with a knife for the sake of the Western religion's monopoly!
Turning a blind eye to everyone's faces, Maitreya continued: "However, after I took over the Western Paradise completely, I discovered that the leader of the guide and the leader of Zhunti had already predicted this catastrophe, and left a countermeasure!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a huge water curtain suddenly appeared in the void.

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