This scene fell into the eyes of many almighty, one by one sucked in the cold air and fell into silence!

Many people expressed shock, saying that the dignified Buddhism, the sect of the two saints, has now been killed, and so many people have been slaughtered!

In Beiju Luzhou, Maitreya and Liuli, who were fighting each other, went crazy!

Maitreya roared loudly: "Ah...... Ruo Feng......"

Roaring, Maitreya Buddha is about to rush out and wants to return to Lingshan!

Yu Ding poured out his sword energy and slaughtered everywhere: "Maitreya...you are like leaving!"

Maitreya's ferocious expression and demonic arrogance turned into endless anger: "You die for me! Don't stop me!"

In an instant, Maitreya shot out without life!

The same is true for the Colored Glass Buddha, who is desperate to kill and fight with Duobao!

The crisis in Lingshan made them all desperate!

And Ruofeng, who caused all the turmoil, stared at the terrifying Lingshan Mountain, rippling with murderous intent, faintly feeling a little bad!

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Chapter [-]: Introducing the heirs

The Buddha's light flickered and turned into a wailing of hell!

The former Buddha land, stained with blood, turned into a devil land!

Seeing such a situation, everyone was shocked!

In addition to being horrified, he looked at Ruofeng who created the killing, and didn't know what to say!

But Ruofeng's expression is dignified at this moment, even if he is in the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, he still feels a faint crisis~!

Ruofeng's dignified expression made Yang Jian and the others, who were caught in a slaughter, also faintly felt that something was wrong!

Ancestor Ming He's breath is dignified, and he also feels that it is not good!

Maybe only relying on the power of the Xuanguang mirror to observe, did not feel these!But Ruofeng, who is nearby, can naturally feel the faint crisis!

Suddenly, Ruofeng turned his head and roared loudly: "You back up!"

In a word, Yang Jian and the others obeyed subconsciously in an instant!Yang Jian and the others retreated, and Tianpeng and the others left quickly!

Old Ancestor Ming He did not retreat, the dignified veteran quasi-sage, how could he retreat, with a sullen expression, with a murderous intent: "Reception... You bald donkey, you actually left such a trump card. I can feel your breath, get out now!"

After these words fell, the Lingshan Mountain, which was full of corpses, was instantly contaminated by the Buddha's light!

Inside the Daleiyin Temple, a Buddha statue slowly cracked!

"Crack... Kick..."

The Buddha statue was cracked, and a Buddha slowly emerged from the crack!

The Buddha was not very old, it looked like he was only three or four years old!

But with his immature steps, he stepped out slowly, with Jinlian in every step!

Step by step, the lotus grows, and one step is withered!With each step, the child grows a year older!

Contact Talbu, this child turned into a young man, then stepped into the void, stepped on the golden lotus, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha... This is the land of Lingshan, but it turned into a hell Shura, it's a sin, a sin. .........."

The young man murmured, his deep eyes, seeing any emotion, looking at Ruofeng, looking at the ancestor Minghe!

Being stared at by such eyes, Ruofeng instantly felt a sense of crisis!That sense of crisis, as if there is some special powerhouse, staring at him fiercely!

Seeing this, Ruofeng was on guard: "Are you the receptionist?"

Ruofeng didn't believe it when Old Ancestor Ming He said that just now!After all, the saints have all gone to Chaos, how could they stay in the Great Wilderness!To do this, Hongjun disagreed, and neither did the other saints!After all, the deterrent power of a saint is too great!

The young Buddha smiled and said indifferently: "The donor is wrong! How could the little monk be picking up my Buddha, the little monk is just a little monk in Buddhism!"

The little monk said this, but the ancestor Minghe had already picked up the Yuantu sword and the Abi sword, and roared: "Acceptance... Don't pretend to be stupid, I will never forget your breath. The hypocritical aura of the whole body is not the one who is leading! Even if it is not the deity, it is definitely an incarnation! It is not the independent incarnation of the three corpses, but the evolution of the sage's spiritual sense!"

Ancestor Ming He had a grim expression, stared at the little monk with hatred, raised his killing sword, and wanted to kill the person in front of him!

But the little monk in front of him smiled indifferently, as if he didn't care, the death of the living being in front of him just said: "All the dharmas are like dream bubbles, like dew and like electricity, so you should look at it like this! The little monk really didn't take me to the Buddha, but the little monk It is to receive a drop of blood essence from my Buddha, cooperate with countless beliefs in Buddhism, and countless Buddhist words, gradually transform into shape, and finally shape my body and shape my body within the Dharma in the dream that my Buddha received! Seriously speaking, I It's just a dream, a phantom, to invite my Buddha! In other words, I am a child of the Buddha, a child born from a dream! I live in the Daleiyin Temple, inlaid in the Buddha statue, and every day Listen to Buddhism and shout Amitabha Buddha, and grow every day!

But today, I have never heard Amitabha Buddha, I have only heard countless bloody screams, and I have only noticed endless wailing!When I walked out of the Buddha statue and turned my dream into reality, I found that Lingshan had turned into hell!Alas.... Amitabha, why did my Buddhism suffer such a great calamity?If the wind is a donor, the Styx is a donor... If you do this, are you really not afraid of my Buddhist anger? "

The very bland little monk raised his head, his smiling eyes disappeared, and there was only endless anger left!

Holding the rosary, he glanced sharply, with an indifferent murderous intent!

The murderous intention poured out, the Buddha's light shrouded, and the Lingshan was rendered into a Buddha's shroud!In the Buddha's light, there seem to be countless Buddhas singing the Sanskrit sounds, as if they can dispel the evil spirits!

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Such a scene surprised countless people!

Not only Ruofeng, not only Ming He, even Maitreya and Liuli who were fighting in Beiju Luzhou, were shocked!

They never thought that the introduction would leave such a hole card!If it is true as the little monk said, he is the son of the receptionist!Heirs of saints, even more from a dream, accept the teaching of receiving and leading!In other words, this little monk is the incarnation of a dream of the reception!

But no matter what, it turned out to be conceived by a saint, that is naturally extraordinary!

If Feng thinks like this, the Buddha's light emitted by the little monk has turned into a flame, as if the Buddha is also on fire!

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