Mysterious Human Race Emperor

"The Devil..."

The young man's demeanor is detached, like the dust of immortals, which makes many people below look dumbfounded, as if seeing a real immortal.

At this moment, there was a shock in the hearts of everyone. The Demon Emperor seemed to have to suppress these enemies. It should be just to amaze the world and leave it to the attention of the world and to future generations.

This is an indescribable feeling, because he is so amazing, it seems that he is the only one in the world, even if there are wars all over the world at this moment, Xuanyuan, Chiyou and others are fighting in the Quartet, and they can't attract attention, and they all stare at Dongfangchen. , reluctant to look away for half a second.

"Fake benevolence and righteousness, I'm going to transcend Buddha into a devil today!"

Dongfang Chen bathed in Buddhist scriptures that filled the sky, stepped on the golden lotus on the avenue, turned into a demon, fell with one hand, covered the sky and blocked the sun, and the demonic energy rolled over, suppressing the Buddhist monks.

I don't know how big the big hand of the magic fog is. The monks below can't see the edge. They only feel that it is a lonely and cold ancient universe falling down, accompanied by the scene of the falling stars and the turning of the galaxy.

The solemn monks who originally recited the Buddhist scriptures were all panicked, and no one dared to read the scriptures again.

The black fog suppressed it with a big hand, and it was simply not something that the monks could shake.

"Evil is invincible, Buddha transcends sentient beings! Put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha."

Shakyamuni shouted loudly, and the true sound of Buddhism and Taoism ran through the nine heavens and ten places, with golden light shining all over his body, and it suddenly became flaming, as if it was about to burn, as if an immeasurable sun was approaching the dust.

At this moment, Sakyamuni no longer looks like a young monk, but has transformed into a great Buddha with a golden body of [-] meters, with a solemn appearance, a compassionate face, no anger and self-control, sitting on a lotus pedestal, surrounded by scattered ceilings, auspicious clouds and mists, The Buddha's body is the supreme pure land, and the power of endless incense has turned into three thousand dragons.

Although the Buddha statue is solemn and sacred, there is an inevitable death in Huangquan, which is like a retreat from the death of the sea of ​​Huangquan, the holy land of creation.

This yellow spring's death qi gave Sakyamuni a great growth. At this moment, Sakyamuni's strength has exceeded his power, rivaling the leader, and even better than the six new leaders.

"It turns out that it's that bone Buddha, hiding in your body."

Looking at the huge Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, Dongfang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what you said, but today, if you still refuse to surrender to the demon barrier, you have no choice but to die! Suppress the foot of Wuzhi Mountain!"

"I don't know what you said, but today, if you still refuse to surrender to the demon barrier, you have no choice but to die! Suppress the foot of Wuzhi Mountain!"

Sakyamuni opened his mouth, the words were like thunder, the sound was thunderous, and a big golden hand was infinitely enlarged, turning into a five-fingered mountain, shrouded in dust in the east.

"Don't destroy his body, let me take the house!" From the bottom of Shakyamuni's heart, the voice of the Bone Buddha sounded.

"What are you kidding? This demonic barrier is unfathomable, even if you do your best, you won't be able to win. It's hard to say whether he will really die. You even let me keep his real body? Do you miss you and Will I be killed by him together?” Shakyamuni rebuked in his heart.

The Bone Buddha was silent, and immediately sighed, "In that case, I will lend you all my power and destroy him with all my strength. I hope I can get some of his true blood and reshape my true body for me."

He also knew that this young man was too unpredictable, and the gods and demons could not predict it. If he dared to keep his hand in his heart during the battle, it was an extremely stupid act, and he would surely die without a place to be buried.

When the Holy Land of Creation collapsed, the Bone Buddha fled from the Holy Land of Creation and found Sakyamuni. The Bone Buddha stayed in the body of Sakyamuni, and lent his own cultivation base to Sakyamuni for use, on the condition that Sakyamuni was required. Mani helped him get the body of Dongfang Chen for the purpose of seizing the house.

He had an inexplicable feeling that Dongfang Chen's body had a great fortune that shocked the world.

At this moment, the five fingers of the Buddha statue turned into a mountain and fell down. Dongfang Chen waved his hand to attract the red lotus, and the black flame in the red lotus stamen rose, shooting a terrifying black flame arrow, which shattered the five-fingered mountain with one arrow and cut off a big hand of the Buddha statue.

"." Thousand-handed Buddha, I have no form! "

Behind the Buddha statue, there are golden arms one after another, or a flower, or a pagoda, or a thunder, or a seal with one hand...

Thousands of buddha hands, completely different, with their arms extended, carrying thousands of Buddhist techniques, they came to kill the eastern dust.

'The world in the palm of your hand! '

Dongfang Chen shot it with a palm, and one side of the cosmic world in the beginning of the universe slammed into the thousand-handed Buddha. Among them, the sun and the moon stood side by side, the stars were sinking, and there was a tendency to obliterate all things.

The three-leaf green lotus shakes, tearing apart the endless chaos; the sun turns into a Peng, the yin turns into a Kun, and the Kunpeng goes side by side, fighting the sky; the stars are shattered and turned into a door of killing techniques, splendid and colorful (Zhao's), Take the world by storm.

"what!"

"Buddha, save me!"

Thousands of Buddha's hands shattered inch by inch in the world in the palm of their hand, and they were wiped out into nothingness. Even the Buddhist monks were not immune.

Shakyamuni himself was shrouded in the world in the palm of his hand. Qinglian waved, and the Chaos Sword slashed at him. Kun and Peng roared and slaughtered, and the stars exploded into Buddhas. Blood River, Golden Divine Treasure, Thunder Ancestral Talisman and so on are endless techniques.

The huge Buddha statue was submerged by the infinite killing techniques, and the Buddha body was continuously broken, and it could no longer be solemn and detached.

boom! !

In the endless slaughter, the Buddha statue finally disappeared, becoming a fluttering golden sand, and suddenly, a majestic yellow spring death gas permeated from the sand...

Chapter 145 The Buddha can't become a Buddha, but the reverse cultivation becomes a devil!

Huangquan's death suffocated, and the fog of death loomed into the sky, wrapped in golden sand, and escaped from the world in the palm of his hand.

In the end, although Huang Quan's death qi had escaped, it was too thin, illusory and unreal, as if it would collapse at any time.

A wisp of golden sand flowed, reshaped into a human form, and became Sakyamuni.

However, although Shakyamuni was rescued by the Bone Buddha, he was still bleeding all over his body, one arm was broken, the fractured blood was blurred, and the skin on his body was no longer intact. It turned even more terrifying.

At this moment, Sakyamuni's body is surrounded by a lot of death energy, where is there any trace of Buddha's precious image?Clearly a devil!

Many Buddhist monks have become nothingness and completely cease to exist.Only King Ashoka, at the first moment when the world in his palm appeared, escaped with a secret method, luckily he was not obliterated, otherwise he would inevitably end up with no body and soul.

"Escape from the world in the palm of your hand, that bone Buddha is really not easy."

Dongfang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, the bone Buddha in Huangquanhai was very mysterious and beyond reason.

On the other side, the Sage King of Blue Blood also escaped from the pursuit of the golden soldiers. Each of his hands and feet was broken, and his neck was cut open, leaving only a layer of skin attached. The injury is definitely dead. 820

"Unexpectedly, this seat has been so solemn and still underestimated you!"