Start With Top Luck

Cang Shitian looked as calm as water, and it was inevitable for him to ask this question.

The Third Patriarch is indeed a person who deserves the respect of all living beings...

only……

Cang Shitian is not such a person. The two concepts are very different. For Cang Shitian, everything in this world can only obey him.

Whether it is Dao or Buddha, regardless of the Three Patriarchs or sentient beings, as long as they stand in front of him, he will smash them without hesitation.

No self, no human, no sentient beings, and no longevity are all bullshit. Don't let the missed things miss, only the eternity is the truth.

Unexpectedly, the third ancestor just smiled lightly, walked towards the distance with a jug of wine, and muttered:

"This world is no longer ours, boy, what do you like?"

The third patriarch picked up the jug, lifted it up, poured it high, and his figure gradually drifted away, leaving only a back.

"The three teachings are based on one body. It doesn't matter who is in power, luck will last forever."

The figure of the third ancestor disappeared in this space, but his words echoed in this white world.

The corner of Cang Shitian's mouth curled into a smile, he raised the gold bottle on the table, bumped it lightly into the air, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Senior righteousness."

After all, the space around Cang Shitian distorted, and a door of light emerged.

Seeing the white clothes fluttering, he stepped in.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that one could take the initiative to step out of the empty ground.

First Stage days.

"Nine Heavens Nine Nights! Master Shengzi, is this heaven-defying?"

"My god, won't Lord Shengzi not come out forever?"

Many disciples of the Three Religions have been shocked to the point of numbness. No one has ever been able to stay in the empty space for so long.

Even the powerful existence of Xiji was a little confused at the moment.

"Don't you Holy Son never be unable to come out."

At this time, a monk Yin & Yang said strangely.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the disciples of the Three Religions darkened. Although they were worried, most of them were trusting the Son.

"Hehe, that's right, I won't die inside, I'm afraid it will be a corpse when it comes out."

The monk who had spoken before spoke again, with disdain in his eyes.

Hearing this, the faces of all the people from the three religions became more and more gloomy, staring at him firmly.

The person who spoke was an eminent monk who participated in the questioning heart. After so many days, he had already recovered from the blow to the heart questioning. He deeply understood the horror of the heart questioning, and he did not believe that anyone could sustain Nine Heavens for nine nights.

The monk smiled lightly and said, "It's been so long, the corpse is probably too cold... Amitābha, even if the Buddha is merciful, I'm afraid I can't collect the body for the holy son."

However, at this moment, a gentle and terrifying voice resounded in the palace.

"Oh? Isn't my son alive and well?"

boom!

A dazzling white light flickered, and a Chaos Immortal hand protruded from the void, and slapped towards the speaker, the terrifying coercion seemed to shatter the heavens.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and no one expected this scene.

Someone dared to take action in the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism, and no one has dared to do so since ancient times.

The monk's face turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to escape from this place.

"stop!"

The Buddhas above also hurriedly erupted with the power of law, trying to stop this scene.

But those giant hands were too fast and too close, just above the monk's head.

boom!

The endless immortal light exploded, just like the universe collapsed, the universe was overturned, only a "poof!" was heard, and the monk was instantly shattered, leaving no bones left.

Dead silence, the audience is dead silent!

Under the eyes of Wan Buddha, a monk was killed in this way.

Moreover, he is also the pride of the Hundred Years, such a strong-minded person has no ability to resist being crushed.

This was like slapping them in the face nakedly. Above the temple, the faces of all the monks were ashen.

I saw immortal light shining out, a light gate emerged, and a figure stepped out from it.

The man is peerless, dressed in white clothes immaculate, with a slight smile on his lips, Immortal Qi lingers all over his body, his aura is transcendent, like a banished immortal.

"Owner!"

"Master Holy Son!"

"Son of the Three Religions!"

Everyone in Xiji froze, unable to believe it was really him.

Nine Heavens nine nights! There has never been a record before, and there will be no one in the future.

Not only that, but the other party walked out of the empty space unscathed, and there was no trace between his brows that he was someone who had experienced caring.

shock!

This round, Xiji loses again!

"Too strong, you are worthy of being the master." Wang Genji looked excited, and hurried over, turning into a loyal licking dog.

Many disciples of the Three Religions also showed smiles.

However, at this moment, a cold snort sounded from above, like the sound of thunder.

"snort!"

"Why did the Holy Son of the Three Religions kill the people I taught! Although his words were inappropriate, his crime was not fatal. What do you think of my teaching?"

boom!

In an instant, the terrifying Supreme coercion erupted and rolled towards this side, shaking the entire palace.

Feeling this power, many disciples of the Three Religions also looked dignified, and surrounded Cang Shitian at once to prevent him from being hurt.

They looked up, and countless terrifying golden lights fell, which were countless pairs of eyes. At this time, all the monks stared with anger, with hideous faces.

Cang Shitian smiled lightly, not afraid of the monks above, he didn't even want to explain.

However, such a gesture angered many monks even more.

It's crazy.

The two sides are at war, the vast Spirit Power surges in the temple, and the hurricane roars, as if a war will break out at any time.

The faces of many disciples of the Three Religions turned pale. You must know that this is the First Stage day. If someone strong makes a move, it will be a matter of slapping them to death.

The scene was silent for a while, and no one dared to take the lead.

However, at this moment, a vast and boundless power surged down from the thirty Third Stage, sweeping away all the auras in the Great Hall at once.

This force instantly gathered into a phantom of a man, barefoot, wearing a golden Buddhist robe, and smiling.

Seeing this, Cang Shitian showed a strange look, he had seen this person before, no, he should have seen him.

"Have seen Taidu True Buddha, Amitābha!"

The ten thousand monks above put their palms together and bowed reverently.

The person who came was none other than Emperor Taidu!

Seeing Emperor Taidu, even the presence at the top of the palace changed slightly, and stood up to bow.

Both are true Buddha-level existences, but the two are not the same. As the city guarding the nearest city to the ancient Buddha capital, Emperor Taidu is naturally extremely powerful, and it is not comparable to ordinary true Buddhas.

Emperor Taidu smiled faintly, and said to the monks above: "The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism continues, and you must not be rude to Holy Son Cang."

"Next, Benfo will preside over the final round!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the monks changed, and the people of the three religions also showed a trace of doubt.

The big Buddha in front of him seemed to be different from other people, and he actually spoke for them.

The eyes of the existence at the top flickered. In fact, as early as Cang Shitian made a move to kill them, they received a voice transmission from Emperor Taidu, telling them not to make a move.

At this moment, I didn't expect that he would appear as a clone.

This Face, they have to give.