The Song of Covering the Sky

Chapter 449 Leave

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the Daleiyin Temple was radiant, and the purple gold tiles and ridges were all blooming with auspicious colors.

"Amitabha!"

A sound of Buddha resounded across the West Desert, and a Buddha body appeared inexplicably. No one saw how he got here, but he just stood in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, blocking Tian Ge who wanted to go forward.

"Amitabha?" A group of kneeling people murmured to themselves. Now, they don't really believe that it is Amitabha, but he is so similar that everyone is very puzzled.

"The combination of a god and a relic is not a great emperor after all, and it can't stop me!" A Zhuxian sword appeared in Tiansinger, and he pointed it at Mount Sumeru. going to fall down.

Combining the demon pestle with the fist-sized relic, it transformed into a phantom image of Emperor Amitabha, with a dignified expression. Facing that fairy sword, it must be treated with caution!

"Don't be obsessed with your obsession, you'll have to hand it over to others, or your Buddhism will disappear from the world." Although Tian Ge's face was expressionless, the aura of the killing sword in his hand was slowly changing, from a detailed and immortal aura to a murderous and shocking one.

"Young people are terrifying." The figure said, "I have already understood the cause of the incident, but I still need to wait..."

"Now that you understand the story, let him go quickly. If Huahua is a demon, he can be transformed with you, but he was forcibly suppressed by your people. Could it be that you can forcibly take him away just because of a future Buddha?" Tian Ge said forcefully. He opened his mouth, interrupting the figure's words.

"Do you believe in a similar flower?" The deity of Jiangmochu didn't get angry, but asked Xiang Tiange instead.

"There are similar flowers in the world, but after all, they are no longer the people of the previous life." Tian Ge didn't want to talk nonsense about it, and held the sword high in his hand, a red sword light piercing the sky, murderous, and the breath of the horrific was surging out, like The light of the galaxy all over the sky poured down, making the mountains and rivers pale, the sun and the moon dimmed, shaking the world, and then he was chopped down by him!

"when!"

At the critical moment, the god came sweeping with his magic subduing pestle in his hand. He sank violently and collided with the immortal sword, causing a violent collision.

In an instant, the Buddha's light is boundless, killing gods and demons with murderous aura, sweeping across the starry sky, causing chaos to surge, and the sky and earth are shattered, as if opening up a universe, and all tangible substances are destroyed under the impact of the two!
"Crack!"

In the god's horrified expression, it was directly knocked away together with the subduing magic pestle, and a striking sword mark appeared on the body of the subduing magic pestle!

"How could it be so strong!" The subduing magic pestle was horrified. Since ancient times, it has been difficult for emperors to meet each other. They are all invincible. It is hard to say who is stronger.

However, their strength and weakness can be judged by a great emperor's weapon. There is no doubt that Jiangmochu was defeated in the collision just now, losing to Zhuxianjian.

"Are you going to follow your obsession?" Tian Ge yelled loudly, causing Mount Sumeru to shake constantly.

"You can take people away, but..."

"Don't give me conditions, you are wrong about this matter first, I didn't intend to trouble you Mount Sumeru, you have to be clear about this." The sword body in Tiansinger trembled, and he wanted to move again.

"Here you are!" The God of Subduing Demon Pestle changed slightly, sighed, and then directly entered the Subduing Demon Pestle, blending into Mount Sumeru.

But after it left, a bald monk was brought out from Daleiyin Temple and stopped in front of Tiange.

This is a young monk who looks like a Buddha, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, big ears and shoulders, and a ring scar on his bald head.

There is no doubt that this is Huahua.

It looks very simple, like an honest young man, quite Buddhist.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he immediately destroyed the simplicity of his appearance, making him look a bit out of place.

"Little Uncle Shi Huang, I didn't expect that you would come to save me, woo... I'm so touched, are you sure?"

Huahua has big ears and shoulders, a simple Buddha appearance, and is very familiar, which makes his temperament and appearance very different.

"You...haven't been saved?!" The two golden arhats escorting him were shocked and a little dumbfounded.

"Hey, uncle, you have ruined my Wangtu hegemony. Maybe if you come a few decades later, the female Bodhisattvas all over the mountain will be abducted by me. Let the rest of the monks cry." Talking destroyed all his own temperament, especially when he laughed, no matter how you look at it, he has a cheap expression.

"Let's go." Tian Ge didn't say anything, put away the Zhuxian sword, and flicked his sleeves, the flowers were rolled up, and at the same time, the saintesses of Yaochi in the distance were rolled up.

Then, he took a step and moved towards Yaochi.

In the distance, a group of people stared at the disappearing figure, secretly speechless.

Today's incident gave them too many surprises. The water in Buddhism is too deep, which is scary.

However, it is undoubtedly the little stone emperor who is more frightening. First he received the emperor's soldiers with his bare hands, and then he suppressed the great peacock king Ming. They almost suffocate.

"He can suppress Buddhism today, which also proves that he can suppress other great emperor families."

"Not to mention his own strength, with the addition of Wu Shizhong and Lingbao Tianzun's imperial soldiers in the West Emperor Tower, he can already suppress any force."

"The sky is about to change... the current Little Stone Emperor may not be far from Cheng Emperor." The Great Saints sighed.

They, who couldn't even step in, could only look up to that god-like man.

　It's not that I stopped, it's that I haven't finished writing. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)