I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

The skulls are stacked more than ten meters high and are pyramid-shaped, with an old monk who seems to be a noble man sitting at the top, and dozens of monks sitting in a ring below, each of them chanting with their eyes closed.

A burst of Zen singing sounded in the ears of the three people, and the three quickly closed their ears, but the sound of Zen singing was pervasive, drilling into the mind, drilling into the bottom of the heart.

"Demon monk, take your life!"

Zuo Baodao thought that he had become a demon monk to mutilate Zhongliang, angry attack, burst into a roar, the two knives were already in the hand, the blade exploded the domineering knife qi, instantly became tens of zhang, the air was torn like silk, and slashed towards the old monk.

Yan Chixia's face changed wildly: "Zuo stunned, come back!" You are no match for Cihang Pudu! "

Saying that, the long sword behind Yan Chixia emitted a melodious and clear sword sound, swallowing out the sword qi long dragon, straddling the sky above the Cihang Hall, and stabbing at Cihang Pudu.

Cihang Pudu suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to praise the Buddha: "The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." Amitabha. "

"Suo Ming Fanyin!"

Zhiqiu Yiye's pupils shrank, and with a pat on his waist, a rune paper flew up, which was clamped by him in his hand, blooming with cyan light, and there seemed to be an immortal chanting in the light:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Not good! Somei Sanskrit! Left stunned, retreat! "

Yan Chixia also recognized Cihang Pudu's move, but before his words fell, Zuo Ba's knife seemed to have been hit by a body-fixing technique, making a gesture of holding two knives to slash, and his face was extremely distorted, changing sharply, as if he was resisting something.

"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." Amitabha..."

"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." Amitabha..."

"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." Amitabha..."

One by one, the sound of Fang Yuan Cihang filled the Fang Yuan Cihang Hall, desperately drilling into their minds and affecting their hearts.

But I saw that Cihang Pudu's whole body, muscles, bones, and internal organs became transparent, like a glazed pearl, transparent and clear, and every pore of the limbs and bones and internal organs had golden brilliance radiating, like Buddha light universal sentient beings.

However, the brilliance that seemed to be the light of the Buddha did not bring Yan Chixia a solemn and sacred feeling, but a strong sense of evil and demagogy.

The brilliance is becoming more and more brilliant, shrouding all things, the golden Sanskrit is becoming more and more vast from the brilliance, the pervasive invasion of Zuo Baodao, Yan Chixia, and the mind of Zhiqiu Yiye, if it is successfully invaded by the Sanskrit Yin, it will be rewritten and completely brainwashed.

The creatures who have been hit by this trick, no matter how powerful the existence was before, will become the puppet of the protector of Cihang Pudu, and let it be sent, and life and death cannot help themselves.

"The law of man and the earth, the law of the earth, the way of heaven, the nature of the Dao, the immeasurable heavenly Venerable..."

"The law of man and the earth, the law of the earth, the way of heaven, the nature of the Dao, the immeasurable heavenly Venerable..."

"The law of man and the earth, the law of the earth, the way of heaven, the nature of the Dao, the immeasurable heavenly Venerable..."

Zhiqiu sat on the spot, his hands trembling and forming a magic seal, exuding a hazy cyan brilliance, and there was a Dao sound in the brilliance to resist the Suo Mei Sanskrit.

"Yan... Red...... Rosy clouds...... Fast...... Come on in..."

Zhiqiu Yiye said every word, and it seemed that every word he said had to exert all his strength.

"Haoran righteousness!"

Yan Chixia drank violently, as if drinking on the head, Daigo empowerment, the surging sound actually forced Suo Ming Fanyin back temporarily, taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Chixia grabbed Zuo Bao's hand and retreated to Zhiqiu Yiye's side like lightning.

Breaking away from the shroud of Suo Ming Sanskrit, Zuo Ba Dao came to his senses.

"Very well..."

The corner of Cihang Pudu's mouth outlined a smile, the whole person looked more sacred and solemn, his face was full of compassion and compassion, the golden brilliance became more and more brilliant, a Buddha, a bodhisattva, arhat, appeared, one by one, lifelike, hands folded, the treasure was solemn, chanting the Buddhist scriptures in unison, the Buddha's sound was grand and boundless, forcing the Taoist sound of the Zhiqiu leaf to retreat.

Daoyin, who had originally been within a ten-meter range, was quickly forced to retreat.

Nine meters... Eight meters... Seven meters...

"The suffering of the world, like hell, sinks into it, it is difficult to detach it, and only by taking refuge in me can you ascend to the other shore..."

"Whoever believes in me has eternal life..."

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha."

"Amitabha..."

Wave after wave of impact, Zhiqiu Yiye and Yan Chixia joined forces to resist, but to no avail.

Cihang Pudu roared: "Yan Chixia, know the autumn leaves, take refuge in me!" "

"No, you can't resist so much, you must take the initiative!"

Yan Chixia only felt that her mind was becoming more and more trance-like, and she knew that it was also a slow death if she went on like this.

"Yan Manzi, Zhiqiu Yiye, I will use my life to create opportunities for you."

Zuo Ba Dao stood up shakily, revealing a tragic look:

"I mistakenly believe in demons, kill Zhongliang, and have no face to live in the world, only to prove my innocence with my body!"

Yan Chixia shook her head: "No need, Zuo Zhenzi, as Foyin said, turning back is the shore, since you have turned back, don't make senseless sacrifices..."

"Zhiqiu Yiye, lend me your mana."

Zhiqiu was stunned and nodded slowly.

In an instant, mana surged into Yan Chixia's body, he only felt that every pore was filled with surging mana, the divine sword trembled violently, and the sword groan itself became more and more vast, just like a divine dragon roaring.

"Dragon Roar Nine Days! Ten thousand swords return to the sect! All laws return! "

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The Divine Sword bloomed with immeasurable divine light, and the brilliant golden divine light slashed towards Cihang Pudu.

It was not a sword, but a dense row of sword qi, layered on dozens of hundred-square-foot long sword lights arranged into a fan shape, dragging out a long flame tail.

"Demon, don't kneel yet!"

The moment the Excalibur was split, in the eyes of the three people, the old monk disappeared in vain, replaced by a Buddha sitting on a lotus platform, with Buddha light blooming behind his head, this majestic and solemn Buddha looked down on the three, and the huge Buddha palm slowly pressed down.

"Demon monk! You actually dare to pretend to be like a Buddha! "

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes were almost out of their sockets, and he only felt that this demon monk was bold.

You know, in this world, if the Buddha is real, not just a belief, this demon monk is not afraid of the real world Venerable Rulai slapped him to death?

"Demon, don't kneel down when you see it?"

The giant palm blooms with immeasurable Buddha light, bright and upright, shining all over the world.

"Not good! My sword! "

Yan Chixia only felt that her whole body had stagnated for a moment, and the fearless and indomitable will before suddenly had a trace of hesitation.