Summon: I have the heroes of the ages

The situation of the Great Shang Saint Son took a sharp turn, and just now he seemed to have a great advantage, with profound Buddhism and superior arguments, restraining Li Cunxiao, the great general of the summers, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he was actually broken by Li Cunxiao, and even physically destroyed, and the Yuan God was shattered, and it was necessary to use seventeen arhats to regain his consciousness.

"I, the Great Shang Saint Son Zifeng, on the order of my father and son Xing Great Sage, descend to a strong country!" Riding the elephant Arhat Bao, he looked solemn and said with a majestic expression, like a supreme holy lord.

"I, the Great Shang Saint Zifeng, was actually injured by Zhuxia Lubu, and I will kill him in my lifetime!"

"I, the Great Shang Saint Zifeng, defeat the Great General of the Summers, Li Cunxiao, and can encroach on the Summers from now on!"

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The seventeen arhats announced the pile of things one by one, and the strong people watching the battle around them were all surprised.

"This Great Shang Saint Son has been beaten in the brain? How do you turn over all the old things and say it again? "

"Is it that the soul is crippled and the memory is confused? What nonsense is this! "

10 The holy monk Dharma, who was surrounded in the middle, seemed to see through everything, and smiled: "Zifeng Holy Son, let go of your obsession and enter my Buddha's gate, the poor monk can help you recover your sanity!" "

Unexpectedly, the seventeen arhats on the opposite side were furious and shouted in unison: "Stop! Unexpectedly humiliated this holy son, see this holy son kill you with the Arhat Array, and then talk about Li Cunxiao beating you into flying ashes! "

Zifeng Saint Son roared angrily, and the seventeen arhats really sat cross-kneeled again, glaring angrily at Dharma, and suddenly showed their powers, really wanted to besiege Dharma!

The first to strike was Tota Lohan, who was the last disciple of the ancient Buddha Shakyamuni, and although he had been practicing with Shakyamuni Buddha for a short time, he greatly respected Shakyamuni, so after Shakyamuni's death, he enshrined the bones of the ancestor Buddha in the pagoda and carried it with him.

A few eras ago, Shakyamuni Buddha was reincarnated, rebuilt the Spirit Mountain, and reopened the Western Heavens, giving this pagoda incredible power, terrifying, countless years, this pagoda suppressed countless revenants, is a heirloom treasure between eras!

"Dharma, the last time this Holy Son detained Li Cunxiao, it was you who broke my magic method, the Buddhist family is the most concerned about cause and effect, and today this Holy Son will suppress you!" While speaking, a sudden light appeared in the pagoda of Tota Arhat, and in the treasure light, there was a grand occasion of Shakyamuni's opening of the altar in the past, and the Buddhas of the heavens listened to the mantra under his seat, and the golden light was so great that even the immortals of the heavenly court were amazed.

"Receive!"

Tota Rohan roared, and the aura covered the holy monk Dharma.

"Amitabha! Decide! "

Unexpectedly, with one finger of one hand, Dharma made the countless spiritual rays fixed in the air, unable to shake the slightest.

"Zifeng Holy Son, poor monks are familiar with all Dharma and are the origin of the mysterious laws of the heavens, and if you want to refine poor monks with Dharma, it is all difficulty."

Zifeng Saint Son smiled viciously: "Is it? Dharma, in this pagoda, there is a cut of the eyebrow bone of Shakyamuni's golden body, and the burning of this Buddha bone is just like the all-out blow of Shakyamuni back then! Today, this Holy Son wants to see how you, a monk of the Supreme Realm, can compete with Shakyamuni! "

Dharma was silent and smiled at Zifeng.

"Hmph, since you are so confident, then refine you into flying ash!"

As soon as the words fell, a ray of golden light led by Tota Arhat, and the pagoda, floating in the void, kept spinning, and kept releasing golden light.

Soon, there was a Sanskrit sound inside, as if a monk was telling about his path of preaching.

Soon, a bald monk with a bald head walked out of the tower.

"The poor monk is born by the carefree tree, preaches under the Bodhi tree, teaches the Dharma, establishes the Buddha's gate several epochs ago, the Dharma number, Shakyamuni..."

"Actually, it's really Shakyamuni!" Everyone who saw this scene was stunned!

Many ancient existences, many reincarnated existences, and many descending holy sons all showed incredible looks!

"This can't be! Shakyamuni had died out a few epochs ago, how could he still have his golden body and Buddha bones! A reincarnated powerhouse who had accepted the memories of the previous life couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's unbelievable, but it's really Shakyamuni!"

"Back then, Shakyamuni Buddha was invincible in the world, even the Heavenly Court could not compete with him, only the Taoist Sanqing could compete with him, but I didn't expect that after a few eras, he still had bones here!"

"Shakyamuni... The strength is unfathomable! One of his blows can sink this Heavenly Continent! Zhuxia Holy Dynasty, this time really kicked the iron plate! "

"That's right! When that Shakyamuni Buddha shoots the holy monks of the summers to death, we can sit back and relax! "

No one is optimistic about Dharma, after all, Dharma's current realm is too low, and Shakyamuni's name is too big, as long as he is a strong man before the era, there is no one who does not know his prestige!

In the summer stargazing platform, in front of Yuan Tiangang, in a half-human tall light curtain, suddenly the stars were chaotic, and even triggered a huge explosion, which blew up the entire stargazing platform and collapsed, and Yuan Tiangang was seriously injured!

"Not good! I'm in trouble! "

Yuan Tiangang couldn't care about his injuries and struggled to make a foreshadowing!

When the words fell, Li Si and Liu Bowen immediately jumped up solemnly and looked at each other from a distance.

The other generals also showed solemn faces and took off to watch the battle!

Even Qin Mu, the monarch of the summers who was sitting quietly in the Purple Palace without moving thunder, actually rose up with the Xuanyuan sword at this time, stepped into the void, and watched coldly!

"Dharma! Die! "

Zifeng Saint Son's excited eyes were red!

However, Dharma is still not flustered, not shocked or happy, his face is as usual, and his treasure is solemn, just like in the past!

At this time, Shakyamuni seemed to have woken up from countless years and countless memories, raised his eyes to look at the ten thousand worlds, and the huge golden mouth suddenly opened!

"The sufferings of the world, countless reincarnations, all sentient beings cannot be freed, I am willing to sacrifice my life to live!" 76"

As he spoke, Shakyamuni's golden body burned, a mighty Buddha sound came out, a wave of monstrous Buddha power surged, every time his golden body relic disappeared, this Buddha power was much strengthened, Dharma was really taken in the air, and he was about to fall into the stupa and be suppressed!

However, at the critical time, the mutation protrudes!

"Amitabha! Shakyamuni, look who the poor monk is! "

Dharma's roar as a Vajra lion really attracted the gaze of the vast and boundless Shakyamuni in the void!

"Amitabha!" Dharma chanted the Buddha and suddenly turned into the forty-eight ancient Buddhas of the Buddha Gate, including not only the Buddha-figure Shakyamuni, but also the ancient Buddha of his teacher!

"So it is, good!"

Shakyamuni's golden body actually showed a smile, and suddenly the flames that filled his body actually involved all seventeen arhats!

"Amitabha! The eighteen arhats are the protectors of my Buddha Gate, and they must not fall into the hands of others, so they will be given to the holy monks today! "

Zifeng Saint Son's screams followed: "Ah! Damn it! This holy son is the son of Zixing Great Sage, and his status is noble, you can't..."

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly, and the golden body of Shakyamuni, in the roaring flames, disappeared, and the seventeen arhats, but their faces were solemn, fell behind Dharma, standing solemnly.

"Cover! Destroy the country! "Li Cunxiao saw that the Great Shang Saint Son was completely killed, and immediately waved his troops to press him, and after covering up, he took all the land of the Great Shang into his pocket! _

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