Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

263 degrees of bitterness!

"All sentient beings who hear this should make a vow, wishing to be reborn on the other side, not to be reborn, to die a few times, and to realize that life and death are already empty!"

The melodious and melodious ode to Buddha is like all worship, reverberating across the entire sea of ​​​​blood.

Chen Nan squinted his eyes slightly, watching the huge blood wave in front of him spinning rapidly, and subconsciously clenched Fang Tianhua's halberd even tighter.

"The line is empty, the words are silent, the source of the heart is second, and the boss can't be broken, everything is successful!"

The melodious voice kept dissipating, and it continued to be transmitted in all directions.

"Dead bald donkey, get out of here!" Chen Nan's face was hideous, his voice resounded like thunder.

Chen Nan felt that his heart was extremely irritable. It was just a few verses of the Buddha that entered his ears. It sounded like no lethality, but it shook the heart and spleen, disturbed the mind, and made people lose themselves.

Regarding Chen Nan's loud shout, the leisurely sound of the Buddha never dissipated, and it poured into Chen Nan's mind like a maggot on a tarsus.

Feeling that his mind was getting more and more irritable, Chen Nan's whole body was full of momentum, and the terrifying light above Fang Tianhuaji bloomed.

It struck out into the huge vortex of blood waves in front of it, as if tearing apart everything, and it has never existed.

"Amitabha! Donor, why are you so irritable!" With Chen Nan's blow, the deep voice came out from the vortex of blood waves, giving people a sacred atmosphere and worshipping them.

Chen Nan snorted coldly, shaking his shoulders, shattering the breath, and looked ahead, watching the silhouettes appearing little by little.

The sea of ​​bitterness that was gathered with blood below was tumbling, and the bones were thick and ferocious.

In an instant, all the ferocious bones seemed to be guided and gathered towards the blood waves above.

A pair of bones as white as jade appeared in front of Chen Nan. The man folded his hands and sat cross-legged, just like a Buddhist disciple when he was preaching.

Yinyin Xianze flowed out from the bones, obviously he was a master who cultivated to the sky before his death.

Just like that, this skeleton sat cross-legged in the air, showing a tendency to oppose Chen Nan.

The empty skeleton of the eyes shot out a white light, like an eye, looking at Chen Nan: "The benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore! Go back."

The skeleton's mouth opened and closed, making a low and old voice.

Chen Nan sneered: "You let me go back! Now that the flowers on the other side are gone, but the bridge is gone, how can you let me go back?"

"Since the donor said that, there must be monsters in the body, no matter! Today, the old man will save you."

"Dead bald donkey, it sounds great, why did you say you want to save me in this sea of ​​misery, you are talking about saving yourself first!"

Bai Skeleton didn't have any expression, and he didn't have any anger: "I'm not as good as anyone in the region to go to hell! The old man just gave up a pair of skins!"

"Only in this sea of ​​misery can the old man save more people like the benefactor who have monsters in their hearts! Why not do a good deed."

Chen Nan sucked in a mouthful of spit, and said disdainfully, "Dead bald donkey, you are so overbearing, I think you are just a bone that has been turned into after death, and you are only formed by the grievances in front of you."

"The old man with seven emotions and six desires has never been nostalgic, everything is just the world, why bother!"

Chen Nan sneered when he heard the words: "It sounds nice, dead bald donkey, let me ask you, why did the sea of ​​bitterness form here? What is it?"

"The blood and bones of hundreds of millions of living beings are condensed. Between heaven and earth, all monsters and evil masters will gather in this sea of ​​bitterness."

"As a monk, facing hundreds of millions of living beings, he remains unchanged, and he is made of thousands of bones, so what about monks!"

For Chen Nan's words, the skeleton man was not angry at all, as if he didn't want to say it himself.

"Lao Na was originally a monk! And he was the reincarnation of a Buddha. He was willing to take off his skin and spend his whole life in the world, in order to save those of you who have demons in your heart!"

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Nan laughed: "As a monk, full of lies, it's really shameful, if you are the reincarnation of Buddha, then I will be the first person in the world, the devil God Dugubaitian reincarnated."

"Amitabha, benefactor, you have been blinded by greed, hatred, and delusion, and the evil thoughts in your heart are too deep, turn back!"

"Go back to your grandma!"

"What the hell are you thinking!" Chen Nan roared angrily. He felt a strong pressure from the skeleton man, which made him feel a little bit of fear and knew that it was difficult to deal with.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the demon seed in your body is already so deep and ingrained, then leave it to the old man!"

With a sound, the right hand of the namaste stretched out, and Jin Ze suddenly appeared.

With just such a lift, the heavens and the earth are once again, and the overwhelming momentum is like destroying everything and heading towards Chen Nan.

Feeling the terrifying coercion, Chen Nan didn't hesitate at all. Fang Tian painted a halberd of light, and the Taixu Jing blessed his whole body, wrapping it in a dense aura.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the skeleton man lifted it, Chen Nan tried his best to resist it.

"Good, good!"

The skeleton man sat cross-legged, radiating golden light in the air, his right thumb rested on his middle finger and flicked towards Chen Nan.

"brush!"

A golden light burst out, and the space where it passed was distorted. How could he ever bear such power.

Chen Nan's face was gloomy, his pupils suddenly froze, his right hand changed, and at the same time, Lin Wudao's voice sounded in his mind.

"The power of ten thousand ways returns to void, the power of common people becomes void, the dantian is stable, the mind is condensed, and the right fist is blasted! It is too void to shatter everything."

"Boom!"

Above the blood-colored sky, the violent aura gathered, like the majestic sea of ​​thousands.