The Great Lord of the World

The black bear spirit in the center of the explosion stared at the killer arhat who was defending with all his strength, and roared with his last trace of soul: "Hehehe... the arrogant and domineering people of Buddhism will also be afraid!" This roar was the black bear spirit's contempt for the killer arhat and his unwillingness to his own fate. He knew that he had reached the end of his life, but he didn't want to die so easily. He wanted to show his strength at the last moment, so that the killer arhat would know that Buddhism was not invincible. Under the evil spirit of the prehistoric world, all the origins and self-consciousness of the black bear spirit in his body condensed into a singularity. This singularity contained the black bear spirit's lifelong cultivation and essence, and was the last blow of his life. The entire human world of billions of miles was sealed, and the Killing Heart Arhat felt an unprecedented fear.

He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the black bear spirit, which was enough to destroy the entire world. He knew that he had to defend himself with all his strength, otherwise, only death was waiting for him.

The Killing Heart Arhat mobilized all the power in his body to form a solid defense wall.

He tried to resist the attack of the black bear spirit, but he found that this defense wall seemed so fragile in front of the attack of the black bear spirit.

"No! Impossible! How is this possible?" The Killing Heart Arhat screamed in horror. He couldn't believe that he, a Buddhist Arhat, would be forced into a desperate situation by a black bear spirit.

The Tathagata Buddha, who was far away in the Buddhist world, felt that the life card of the Killing Heart Arhat was shaking violently.

He knew that the Killing Heart Arhat was in a life-and-death crisis. The Tathagata Buddha sighed helplessly, and he knew that he had to take action.

"Amitabha..." The Tathagata Buddha recited the scriptures. He wanted to use his own Buddhist teachings to bless the Killing Heart Arhat and help him through this crisis.

However, he also knew that this crisis was caused by the power of the great calamity of the world in the prehistoric world, and his own Buddhist teachings might not work.

"Killing Heart, you have to hold on!" Tathagata Buddha silently prayed for the Killing Heart Arhat in his heart.

He knew that the Killing Heart Arhat was one of the few Arhats in Buddhism who was comparable to the quasi-saints, and his talent was also among the best among Buddhist disciples. If the Killing Heart Arhat died, it would be a huge loss for Buddhism.

The Killing Heart Arhat heard the voice of the Tathagata Buddha, and his heart was warm. He knew that the Tathagata Buddha still cared about him. He gritted his teeth and decided to do his best to die with the black bear spirit.

"Ah!" The Killing Heart Arhat roared. He injected all his last original power into the defense wall, trying to resist the attack of the black bear spirit. However, he found that all this was in vain.

The attack of the Black Bear Spirit had broken through the defensive wall of the Killing Heart Arhat and hit him directly. The Killing Heart Arhat felt a sharp pain, and his body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist.

However, at the moment of his death, a smile of relief appeared on his face.

"Black Bear Spirit, you won... But Buddhism will not... let you go..." The voice of the Killing Heart Arhat echoed in the air.

He knew that although he was dead, Buddhism would continue to exist. They would find the Black Bear Spirit and avenge themselves.

The Black Bear Spirit watched the Killing Heart Arhat in front of him turn into a ball of blood mist, and his heart was full of pride and satisfaction.

"Buddhism... You will not succeed... I will wait for you in hell..." The voice of the Black Bear Spirit echoed in the air.

His body began to gradually dissipate and turned into a ball of nothingness. However, his eyes were still ferocious, as if he was declaring war on the entire Buddhism.

The Tathagata Buddha looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was full of sadness and helplessness. He knew that he had tried his best, but he still couldn't save the life of the Killing Heart Arhat.

He silently prayed for the Killing Heart Arhat, hoping that he could rest in peace.

"Amitabha... Killing Heart, have a good journey..." Tathagata Buddha recited the scriptures. He hoped that the Killing Heart Arhat could rest in peace in the paradise and no longer suffer from suffering.

At this time, the old abbot of Guanyin Temple and his trusted disciples had all perished in the self-explosion of the black bear spirit.

The mountains and rivers in the space of billions of miles in the surrounding human world were also turned into charred stones burned by the red flames because of the black bear spirit's desperate self-explosion, and the creatures on the edge were turned into charred corpses.

The secret place that was once famous in the prehistoric human world has now turned into nothingness.

Following the deduction, Sanzang looked at the Yunmengze that had just been destroyed and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the primordial evil spirits in this space of billions of miles seemed particularly sparse. Sanzang looked at the billions of innocent creatures and the Yunmengze where everything was withering, and Sanzang fell into enlightenment.

The resentment and acquired burial qi generated by the innocent fallen creatures turned into long dragons that penetrated the sky and the earth, converging behind Sanzang.

Sanzang felt the resentment of billions of creatures, and his heart was filled with sadness and helplessness.

He knew that these creatures were innocent, their lives were deprived by the self-explosion of the black bear spirit, and their souls could not rest in peace after death.

Sanzang sighed deeply, and he decided to do something for these innocent creatures.

He opened his arms to welcome the long dragons of resentment and acquired burial qi. His body began to emit a dazzling light. Under the illumination of the light, the long dragons gradually became illusory, and finally turned into beams of light, merging into Sanzang's body.

Sanzang's body became taller, and his breath became more mysterious. He felt a powerful force surging in his body. He knew that this was the power given to him by the resentment of hundreds of millions of creatures and the acquired burial qi.

This power flowed through his body like a torrent. He felt the joys, sorrows, anger, and desires of every creature.

Like countless tentacles, it was tightly connected to his body. Sanzang was immersed in this feeling, and his mind became more acute and powerful.

Feeling the vast origin in the body, running through the endless era of the chaotic void, the most persistent life and death issue for the endless half-step avenue strongmen.

It was realized by Sanzang little by little, and a huge Hongmeng golden coffin evolved behind Sanzang with a bang. The breath of burying the sky, the earth, and all things attracted the souls of all innocent fallen creatures.

He felt the souls of millions of living beings, who were struggling in the Hongmeng Golden Coffin, looking for a way to salvation. They longed for survival and happiness.

Longing for an answer. Sanzang deeply understood their pain and desire, and he knew that he had to find a way out for them.

In his heart, a sense of lofty ambitions arose spontaneously. He felt his own burial avenue, and he wanted to open the reincarnation channel for millions of living beings, so that they could be liberated and reborn.

Then, the Hongmeng Golden Coffin, which was 100,000 feet behind Sanzang, slowly opened its lid. As the lid opened, a dazzling light shot out from it, illuminating the entire chaotic void.

The souls of millions of living beings saw a reincarnation channel, and their faces showed joy and gratitude. They knew that this was their way to salvation and their hope for rebirth.

At the last moment of entering the reincarnation channel, billions of souls turned around and saluted the great magician Sanzang, who had his back to all living beings. They expressed their respect and gratitude to the benefactor who saved them with their most sincere emotions.

At this time, in the Qingyuan Tower in the human world, Hou Tu was surprised to cross the endless space-time constraints and her eyes fell on Sanzang above Yunmengze.

Yuan Ji, who was beside Hou Tu, looked at Sanzang's current understanding of the great way, and a trace of admiration appeared in his eyes.

After the black bear spirit exploded in Yunmengze, Wukong, who was in the spirit world, brought Bajie and Xiaobailong, and crossed the space into the human world with his unique skills.

However, when they arrived at Yunmengze, they witnessed the scene where Master Sanzang forcibly broke the laws of heaven and opened the reincarnation channel for hundreds of millions of innocent fallen lives.

Especially Wukong, who was in the realm of half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he widened his eyes and looked at the Hongmeng Golden Coffin evolving behind Sanzang in disbelief.

This Hongmeng Golden Coffin exuded infinite pressure, as if it contained the power of the entire chaotic void. Wukong had already recognized this master in his heart, and he deeply felt the power and mystery of Sanzang.

However, after billions of lives entered the reincarnation channel, the Hongmeng Golden Coffin behind Sanzang still did not dissipate.

Deep in Sanzang's soul, he sat cross-legged on the foundation of his own Burial Avenue, and countless Dao texts of the Dao Law emerged around him.

His eyes were deep and mysterious, as if they contained the will of the laws of the entire universe.

In the outside world, the reincarnation channel in the Hongmeng Golden Coffin dissipated, and then countless evil spirits of the universe were transformed by the Hongmeng Golden Coffin, and a strong aura of heaven and earth rushed out.

This aura of heaven and earth poured into the land of Yunmengze. With Sanzang as the center, the withered and destroyed grass and tree spiritual roots broke out of the ground again under the aura of creation transformed by Sanzang.

In the space above Yunmengze, Bajie and Xiaobailong looked at everything below in surprise, and their hearts were full of shock.

In the human world of Yunmeng, billions of miles away

On the land of Yunmengze, the 100,000-foot-tall primordial golden coffin behind Sanzang was washing the land with the aura of good fortune.

The veins under the land began to surge, and then mountains of 10,000 feet rose from the depths of the land. Huge cracks opened up from the land, and streams of spiritual spring water containing innate spiritual energy gushed out.

Then, a huge lake was formed in the center of Yunmengze, and the sound of the great way of the Sanzang mage spread over Yunmengze, and the spiritual root creatures that had just been born below opened up new spiritual wisdom.

After everything was over, the breath of the Sanzang mage was gathered, and the primordial golden coffin behind him turned into a ray of primordial golden light and flew into Sanzang's body.

At this time, Sanzang opened his eyes. His soul and body had broken through the half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm, but Sanzang did not care about the breakthrough of the realm.

Instead, he looked at the Yunmengze land of the human world after the restoration with satisfaction, feeling the rich vitality in the space.

At this time, Wukong and the other two in the sky above Yunmengze came behind Sanzang. Sanzang turned his back to the three people and sighed:

"Weakness is the original sin. Even just a breath of a strong man can make them fall. And this beautiful prehistoric world is so fragile.

If I can reach the top of the prehistoric world one day, I will definitely make the prehistoric world a world that even saints cannot destroy."

At this time, Wukong and the other two did not speak, and no one questioned Sanzang's wild words, although the prehistoric world had the Taoist Yuanji Daozun.

But after they saw Sanzang's terrifying talent, they all saw the record of Yuanji's rise recorded in the Taoist Sutra Pavilion from Sanzang's figure.

And at this time, they saw the figure of Yuanji Daozun who once killed foreign strongmen to improve the level of the prehistoric world during the crisis of the prehistoric world.