Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2396 [Preliminary stage of the finale] The daughter of the ancestor god returns. 20
Countless tribulations and thunder bombarded him, and the Buddha Spirit resisted with his physical body, using the power of the catastrophe to transform his body, and gradually dissipated this powerful body that had existed for countless years.

Instead, it was a new body.

This is a transformation, but also a new life.

Fo Ling is not returning, but rebirth. She wants to throw away the past and practice again.

This kind of courage shocked everyone.

In the void in the distance, the Buddha Spirit bathed in the fiery sea of ​​thunder, and began to regenerate and transform. The boundless thunderstorm bombarded her, but it only accelerated the speed of her rebirth.

A new breath gradually diffused from her body.

This kind of aura is not strong, compared with the previous Buddha spirit aura, it is simply vulnerable.

But this kind of breath is full of powerful vitality. Although it is not as good as before, it is full of stamina and full of vitality.

Fo Ling's old physical body slowly fell off, turning into bits of light and disappearing into the void. She radiated a fiery light all over her body. The light was dazzling and blinded everyone's eyes.

In the hazy light, a slender and delicate body stretches out its own body, dancing in the air, resplendent and dreamy, as if a fairy god is coming to the world, traveling all over the three thousand worlds of mortals.

When all the light dissipated, Buddha Ling had already changed into an ancient blue robe, his feet were in the void, his eyes were bright, his spirit was high, and his aura of disdain made people only look up.

But she still didn't open her eyes, her body became more and more radiant with time.

Every drop of blood and every inch of skin is crystal clear, exuding the purest light of time.

The blood flowing through the meridians also turned into bright silver, like rivers of time.

Those bones were also as crystal clear as jade, and the silver light flowed, resplendent to the extreme.

The Jieyun of Tianjie rolled and trembled for a while, and finally disappeared slowly.

The boundless vitality sprinkled down and fell on the prehistoric continent, gradually revived the soil destroyed by the catastrophe, and a trace of tender buds grew again, and the breath of life permeated the entire land.

In an instant, the whole world was as bright as day.

The dazzling light shot straight into the sky.

Ninety-nine 81 phoenixes penetrate the sun, the sky is full of neon lights, and the sky is full of divine light, shining all over the sky!

The newly reborn Buddha spirit looked up at the sky and the world, as if the sky and the earth were darkened in an instant, those eyes seemed to have taken away all the spiritual energy and colors in the sky and the earth.

The silver light in the woman's eyes is flowing, as if the stars are changing, and the sea is changing. You can see the mystery of time and the origin of heaven and earth.

Shaoyi in a white robe stood on the top of Siqiong Mountain.

He looked up at the gorgeous woman, his heart seemed to be cut open by a knife, his throat was dry, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You are finally back..."

The protoss high priest Fo Ling, who had fallen for many years, finally returned.

Everyone was filled with emotion, and tears flowed in their eyes.

The high priest, Fo Ling, amazed that era.

But the body of the reborn Buddha spirit is not the original appearance.

It's still the same face, but it's deeper and clearer. The marks of the other side of the dry bones under the corners of the eyes disappeared, and what appeared between the brows were the marks of the sun and the moon, which were in full bloom.

Wang Wei is majestic and mighty forever.

The pitch-black hair was covered with a touch of gray.

The dark red ancient gown on her body has turned into a simple blue gown, with dark gold threads outlining the skirt, low-key and luxurious, elegant and timeless...

"I... Goddess Buddha Spirit, I'm back!"

The faint divine sound descended from the void, as if it came from the mouth of a Buddha spirit, but it was not what she said now.

And when the divine voice fell, the imprint of the sun and the moon rose slowly under the Buddha's feet...

The imprint of the sun and the moon is constantly rotating, reflecting the image of 3000 million worlds...

(End of this chapter)