The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Xumi Foshan, the final battle of the Buddha and the devil, the master of heaven Buddha released a body of blood yuan, ten thousand lotus Buddha appeared in the world, the blood was brilliant, sealed the whole Foshan.

"Back up!"

Outside the tripartite war, Shixian was prepared, and all of them immediately stepped out of Foshan.

"No"

seeing this, Xie Tiance waved his hands to show the pieces, and tens of thousands of black and white pieces flew to the sky to block the light of Wanlian Buddha.

All of a sudden, Wanlian Buddha light bumps into the black and white chess pieces, and the violent collision resounds through Foshan. The Buddhist world shakes, and there is a trace of instability.

At this moment, under the earth, the rumbling vibration sounded again, countless red lights burst into the sky, trapping the immortals to show their divine power, and killing the demons with the help of Foshan's atmosphere.

"Trap the immortals!"

Xie Tiance's face changed slightly. He stepped on the air and turned his hand to urge yuan. A magic net spread out, and then blocked the power of the immortal.

Heaven and earth work together to kill the devil. The black and white chess pieces and the cobweb of magic silkworm resist for a moment, and then they are broken and hard to resist.

The next moment, a terrible scene happened. Between heaven and earth, the light of ten thousand lotus Buddha and the light of trapped immortal sword crisscrossed. The whole Buddha world turned into hell, and the endless killing atmosphere spread. Ten thousand demons screamed and died.

"Thank you, everyone"

in the Buddhist world, the god Buddha looks at a Yama in front of him. His face is full of oil and light, and a smile appears on his face. At the last glance, he looks down on the world without regret or regret!

Outside the territory of Foshan, all of them bowed themselves to bid farewell to the Lord of Foshan.

"Luoshen, it's up to you!"

Among the six Yanluo, mu qianshang opens his mouth and calms down.

"Well"

Luoshen nodded and waved his slim hand. Suddenly, thousands of miles away, a big river flew up, 3000 weak waters deep, and the bottom of the reed flower settled down. It was arranged in advance and showed its effect today.

The weak water turns into rain, and flies into the world of ten thousand lotus Buddhas. The heaven and earth are extremely poisonous, and even the gods and Buddhas dare not go to light places. The rain falls and turns Foshan into hell.

"Ah"

the shrill cry sounded, and the rain of weak water fell on the body of ten thousand demons. Although it was not fatal, the severe pain was hard to suppress, and it continued to spread along the meridians, making people crazy.

Outside the realm of Wanlian Buddha, all of you, Yan Luo, can't help but feel chilly when you look at this sad scene.

If you know your destiny, you will be ruthless. You really have to do everything.

"Don't think about it too much. I knew that I had been able to deal with this kind of pain personally. The toxicity of the yellow spring flower was 100 times better than that of the weak water. He was so cruel to himself, not to mention to these enemies." Mu qianshang looks indifferent.

"He is a madman!"

Looking at the miserable appearance of tens of thousands of demon troops in the world of ten thousand lotus Buddha, the heart and hair of the falling star are cold.

"Can this border keep them completely?"

Qi Yanxia pressed down the waves in her heart and asked.

"Can't"

mu qianshang shook his head gently and said, "even if the Buddha Lord, the power of the Buddha world and the immortal God, can't kill the magic palace Saint division and the Three Dharma protectors. However, if they are trapped for a while, they can still do it. Now, what we need most is time."

"I didn't expect that the god Buddha was really willing to choose this ending. It's really admirable." Qi Yanxia sighed.

"Maybe it's Zhiming who promised him something. Anyway, the result is the best now. We didn't lose too much if we gave up Foshan and damaged the magic palace." Mu qianshang calms down.

Qi Yanxia is silent, and her achievements are withered. Although it is cruel, many times, she really has no choice.

Although she was born in the royal family, she still couldn't make such a decision. Sometimes, she couldn't imagine how a most affectionate person could make herself so cruel.

At the time of the fall of Foshan and the siege of demons, far away from the endless space, on a big star of life covered with ice and snow, the figure in plain clothes silently opened his eyes, stood up and made a respectful salute towards the distant direction of Foshan to bid farewell to the master of Foshan.

"What, regret?"

The void rolled and a pink shadow came out, with a charming smile on her face. Although she was a Buddha, she was more like a demon.

Feeling the breath of the coming people, Ning Chen didn't have too many accidents. He stood up straight, looked forward and said calmly, "since I have arranged today's situation, I won't regret it. Airan, the responsibility of rebuilding the Buddhist kingdom in the future will be handed over to you. You are the Buddha's daughter and the best candidate."

"I'd like to help you"

AI ran Ming Wang showed a bright smile on his face and said, "is that the purpose for you to ask the Buddha Lord to dismiss all the disciples in Foshan?"

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "the inheritance of the Buddhist kingdom can not be destroyed. The heavenly Buddha is the symbol of the Buddhist kingdom. In any case, it is impossible for his disciples to escape this disaster. Now all the generals of the demon Palace are trapped in Foshan, and thousands of disciples in Foshan have time to hide their tracks. They will be your greatest help in the reconstruction of the Buddhist kingdom in the future."

"Thank you, Mr. Ning."

Wang Yingying of AI ran Ming said with a smile that it is a great merit to rebuild the Buddhist kingdom. Once she succeeds, the merit and faith she has gained are enough to give her a glimpse of the opportunity to enter the fourth realm.Ning Chen didn't say anything more, pan sat down and continued to recover.

"Young master Ning, don't you have any plans for the future?" AI ran the king of Ming whispered.

"Wait!"

In the wind and snow, the sound sounded, after the word, there was no other words.

Love dye King's eyes in the different color flashed, nodded, also did not ask again, the figure faded away, disappeared in the snow.

Yin'er and aman are sitting in front of the table in the palace of Yama, where all the people have not returned. The cakes are all over the table, which makes people dazzled.

"Young lady, let's go to see Ning Chen again." Yin'er said as she put cakes into her mouth.

"I'd better not"

aman shook his head and said, "he has the immortal tree to protect his body, and his injury will recover soon. When he is cured, he will come back naturally. We always go by, but we will disturb him."

"Oh"

the voice answered softly, looked at the predecessors with big eyes, and said, "young lady, why don't you look worried about Foshan at all?"

"Because the ending of Foshan can't be changed long ago"

aman whispered, "yin'er, although your master is very powerful, he is not omnipotent. Now, Foshan may be dead, but the magic Palace won't be happy."

Hearing the words, she looked shocked and surprised.

As soon as the conversation between the two men was over, the ten halls were rumbling and shaking, the stars were shifting, and all the hell came back one by one.

In front of the palace of Yama, people came, took off their masks and showed familiar faces.

Yin'er gets up and looks at the crowd curiously, waiting for the answer.

Seeing the little girl's expectant eyes, mu qianshang sighed in her heart and said, "Foshan is dead, and the magic palace is badly damaged."

After hearing this, yin'er's eyes are even more surprised. She turns around and looks at the woman in front of her. There's a different color in her eyes. It turns out that the little teacher knows everything, but she just cooperates with the master and doesn't ask or say anything.