The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

puff~~~

In desperation,

Wen Tianlan's sword was hit by the side of his body, and the **** of Zhongmeng Gaofei on his chest destroyed the road.

The powerful impact made him fly directly, and his body was severely injured on the giant statue of the masked Buddha behind him.

The blood in the mouth touches the Buddha's body,

"Die!"

Without the obstruction of Beihong,

How could the thin body of the old host stop the fatal blow of the other two Taoists?

for a moment,

The living human life disappeared immediately.

"No!!"

Seeing the fate of the old host with his own eyes, he was saddened and furious,

Why can't my comrades listen to me, why can't I let myself speak,

Are they so firm in their beliefs,

Have you ever questioned your own beliefs?

anger,

become power,

Washed away the sanity that was still preserved,

The blood-red breath touched the whole body of the monk Beihong,

Foli rendering should be in the dust.

"Beihong, do you still want to be our enemy? If you are obsessed, don't blame me for not waiting for the past."

"Love, our relationship was never real."

Beihong's eyes widened in anger,

True and false, right and wrong,

At this moment, Beihong finally sees through himself, even if he swings his sword to cut off cause and effect,

But under fate,

Or cut off your own sins,

Ten heroes in the world,

It's just a beautiful dream woven by the underworld, all of which are hypothetical in order to satisfy the selfish desires of the overcast sons.

destroy the Buddha,

convert beliefs,

Of the nine heavens and ten places, only the underworld exists,

This is the result the cloudy day wants, right?

Everyone in the world is a chess piece, deceiving everyone, the sin is unforgivable!

"kill!"

Forget the old friendship,

Be firm in your heart,

Beihong finally directed his killing intent to all the familiar people,

If you can't save those who have fallen into the abyss, you can only stop killing by killing!

for the gods,

for myself,

For the true Buddha,

erase the root of all sin,

Boom~~~

Beihong's anger shocked the audience, and the heavy bell sounded from the heart, threatening the eight Taoists like thunder.

"Tathagata Forbidden Sword, Thousand Demons Conquer, Dream Bubble!"

like a dream,

Forbidden Sword Tathagata,

Thousands of falsehoods, shattered by one move,

The monk Beihong summoned Zhanye Du'er and vowed to destroy these old friends who had lost their minds.

From start to finish,

He is all alone,

swoosh~~~

Jianming came from afar,

Broke the ancient temple full of blood,

The vision of the dream-faced colossus changed, and the ancient temple seemed to be covered with a golden barrier.

Zhanye Du'e, who was far away, was resisted by this force and could not respond to the call of the monk Beihong.

"Without a sword, I can destroy the Dao and the Heaven!"

I haven't seen Zhanye Du'e for a long time,

The monk Beihong bit his two fingers, turned his blood essence into a sword, and condensed the power of Buddhism and Taoism, and actually transformed into a second sharp blood blade similar to the slashing industry.

The water waves rippling in the hall,

Every time there is a layer of ripples, crazy power will sweep over a Taoist,

Without waiting for the other party to hesitate,

The dream bubble will cover him completely, removing all resistance from the opponent,

The iniquity on his back is hard to wash away,

Beihong knew that he had committed an irreversible situation.

Only by exhausting the strength of my life to save the day and night for the heavens,

This dream bubble,

Destroy the legend of the nine worlds,

It also puts an end to the idea of ​​the underworld that treats the world as chess pieces,

Own,

will turn into blood and evil,

Pull all the people of the world who have been deceived with you into the abyss of backing Buddha.

clap clap~~~

The water splashed against the wall,

layer after layer,

The nine Taoists were all wrapped in foam, only one step away from shattering their dreams.

is the end...

outside the ancient temple,

Zhanye Du'e felt the danger of his master's death,

The ancient sword burst out with grief,

Crazy impact on the enchantment established by the masked Buddha,

once,

twice,

three times…

Time has entered the countdown, when the monk Beihong once again urged the sword technique,

It's time to wake up.

woohoo~~~

The gloomy wind is coming,

Two figures, one black and one white, approached from afar,

When the endless yin qi enveloped the bamboo forest at that moment,

The yin raised his head,

Intimidate the ancient temple! !

A white robe, spitting out snakes, smiling and joking,

A black suit, lifeless, with wide eyes,

The two mourning sticks walked on the ground, and there was no grass and no life in the place they passed.

"Is this the Buddha's philosophy to confuse people and play with human nature?"

Looking at the delusional illusion created by the masked Buddha,

Bai Wuchang opened his mouth and said with a smile,

"Sin is unforgivable."

Black Impermanence only added four words to the side.

The yin gods come,

The mask of the masked Buddha began to become turbulent,

Zhanye Du'e seized the momentary opportunity to split a gap in the barrier and head towards the depths of the ancient temple.

inside the hall,

The dream has come true,

Monk Beihong twists the blood blade in his hand to end everything,

crisis time,

Zhanye Du'e rushed straight in,

Sword edge against blood blade,

Breaking the end sword of monk Beihong,

bang~~~

A desperate sword devoured his body,

dream collapsed,

The nine people who got the Tao have recovered their freedom from the bubble,

The monk Beihong's meridian was subjected to a strong recoil, breaking every inch, and Zhanye Du'e, regardless of the crisis, turned into aura and poured into Beihong's body.

To keep the heart from being damaged,

Spirituality is immortal...

"The Underworld!!"

Chess is one move away,

The colossal statue of the masked Buddha actually shook, and roared angrily at the black and white figure outside the ancient temple.

Eight illusory figures were destroyed one after another,

In the main hall of the huge ancient temple, only the lonely figure of monk Beihong is left.

The real and the fake collided with the consciousness of the monk Beihong again,

The mortal body couldn't bear this staggered cognition, and the whole person began to collapse.

fake,

All are fake.

Ah, my head hurts, it hurts...

The scene of Black and White Impermanence standing outside the ancient temple and naturally penetrating the hall,

disdain,

resignedly,

mercy,

Regarding what happened to monk Beihong,

They can only give these emotional melancholy,

resignedly,

Even if mortals have accomplished the sermon,

But compared with True God, there is still a big gap.

If Yin Tianzi wants these nine people to cross the limit of human beings, wait for the way of heaven, I am afraid it is not a simple matter.

What mortals go through is the catastrophe of heaven,

Only by comprehending the suffering step by step, maybe one day he will be able to consecrate the gods and succeed.

clap la la,

clap la la,

There was a deep sound from the hook chain, and Hei Wuchang waved it with one hand, wrapping the entire ancient temple.

Not waiting for the ecstasy chain to burn the fire of the underworld,

The masked Buddha has already stood above the ancient temple,

"Enough is enough, let's be your goal."

"Mortals are not strong-willed, and only if they can control the consciousness of black and white impermanence can they demonstrate the power of the Buddha of the heavens."

The face belly and the masked Buddha show their true bodies,

Bai Wuchang said more jokingly,

On the other hand, the masked Buddha seems to be really provoked by Bai Wuchang's words,

A strange light shot out from those eyes, shrouding the two Yin Gods of black and white impermanence in his sight.

in an instant,

The bamboo forest is gone,

The ancient temple is gone,

Of course everything is gone,

The two yin gods have fallen into the inconceivable world of the masked Buddha. . . .