Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"The mind is born, there is everything in the middle, the three realms of ghost power! Drink!"

The vast ghost can shake the three worlds, the black nineteen condenses Yuan Gong, and the "prison soul" in his hand is surging with dark and evil energy, and he strikes abruptly.

"Beyond one's own ability, the nine meditations of the heavens, and the lesser purification to break through obstacles!" The Buddha of the sky twisted his fingers lightly, and the holy energy of the "Vedas" was filled, and the Buddha's power struck the black nineteen. .

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Above the wilderness, in order to seek blood revenge, the black nineteen rages against the Buddha of the sky.

The ghost energy and Buddha light stalemate, with a bang, and the air waves are noisy.

Extremely collided, Black Nineteen and the Buddha of the sky both vomited blood and flew back.

Although the Buddha of Heaven was injured one after another and his body was incomplete, the dead camel was bigger than a horse, and the Buddha of Heaven had a solid foundation, far from being comparable to the black nineteen, and took the lead in stabilizing his figure.

"How can it be a kind of goodness to have ghost power, be punished!"

Seeing that the black nineteen had the power of ghosts, he only felt that if the opponent stayed behind, he would become a disaster.

"It's all thanks to you, kill!" Black Nineteen shouted angrily, beckoning to extremes, thinking that the jade and stone would be burnt.

"Stop." Quezhou Yifandu snorted coldly, his body moved instantly, dispelling the attacks of the Buddha of the sky and the black nineteen, and pushed the black nineteen to Duan Junheng, looking at the Buddha of the sky, speaking with a voice The bad way: "The mistakes have been made, do you want to make mistakes again and again?"

"Forcing a tiger to hurt people, no wonder I!" The Buddha of Heaven also looked cold. Perhaps in his opinion, his decision was not at fault. For the sake of the world, sacrifice is inevitable. lesson.

Beautiful and proud, pure and cruel, this is the Buddha of Heaven!

Yi Ying Shu sighed: "To lead the red tide into a miserable state, and to build a wall of repentance to prevent it, to bind the resentful spirits, so that they cannot be reborn forever. Such a deed against the sky, the gods and Buddhas should not do it!"

Sins become Buddhas, people do not do, if not the original intention of the Buddha of the sky is to protect the common people, if it is 923 other people, one page of the book will never be spared.

At this time, the center of mass of the demon emperor, Hua Chanti and Duanxie Chanti arrived.

The entanglement of grievances, the tragic family, in the eyes, full of suffering!

"This is the end of the matter, Buddha of the sky, you can do it yourself." Quezhou Yifandu did not want to intervene in the family's grievances and left.

It is difficult for an honest official to cut off housework, even if the Buddha and the devil are opposed, there is no room for meddling in a page of the book, and he leaves alone.

the other side.

The ruins of Yansheng Mingluan.

The sea of ​​air is churning, and the vast expanse is vast.

Emperor Yuanxie and Jun Fengtian once again joined hands, traversing the heavens and the earth, breaking through the touch of yin and yang. The arrogance shouted for a long time, and the "Dharma" directly destroyed the Tianfeng in front of him.

"Clang!"

The magic soldiers fought against each other, and the wind and thunder were even more heard.

"Tiansheng Gangfeng!"

Jun Fengtian's sword suddenly turned, and the immortal gate came out again.

The wind and thunder roared, angering the savage wind, and Jun Fengtian took on the maddening attack of the wind and thunder, and the internal organs were injured again.

"The sky and the earth are boundless! Heaven and earth Xuanhuang · Qiankunhuan (bedh) universe · consistent heaven and earth!"

The immortal style is arrogant, and there is no room for evil spirits to run rampant. Jun Fengtian has a certain mind, and moves both hands and swords.

"Falun Gong is selfless and deserves the defeat of this emperor! Creation of the gods. The above formula. The ban on burning the sky!"

I saw the Yuanxie Emperor surrounded by red flames, and while the "Myth of Doomsday" was waving, the sky was burning with purple fire, and everything was flying into ashes.

"How come!"

In addition to being frightened, the crisis was approaching, the divine flames burned the heart, and at the critical moment, several swords and palms rushed out, and the divine flames blocked a little, Jun Fengtian took the opportunity to escape, and then several light and shadows broke in and exploded. One after another, a large piece of smoke was raised, obscuring everyone's sight, and when the smoke dissipated, there was no trace of Su Huanzhen, Ye Xiaochai and others.

"The show is over, and the dizzy ones also retreat!" Di Ming and Luo Hu fought a blow, and then flew away.

Emperor Yuanxie restrained his flames, looked at the messy battlefield, turned to Luo Hu and the others and said, "Everyone has worked hard in this battle, first return to the army to rectify, and discuss other matters later."

He waved his hand to open two huge doors of space, connecting Shura Ghost Tower and Tiandu City respectively.

The demon army entered the Asura Ghost Que on the right, and the evil goddess followed behind under the leadership of the demon queen.

Now Xie Zun Dao has been tied to the chariot of Tianyan Mocheng, and there is no turning back.

As for the Sun-Blind Clan, the Tiandu army will rebel against the Tiandu and wait for the next battle to come.

Although the battle of the Holy Demon has come to an end, the war will not stop.

Buddhism has been hit hard this time. Although Confucianism and Taoism are usually not in harmony with Buddhism, and sometimes even hostile to each other, they will inevitably unite to avoid being defeated by each other.

The three religions are deeply rooted and luxuriant, and even if there are many dark and dirty things between them, they should not be underestimated.

"Maybe it's time to move faster!"

Seeing the retreat of the entire army, Emperor Yuanxie looked in the direction where Xuange of Broken Island was leaving, and disappeared into the battlefield in a flash.

It is raining in the east, sunny in the west, and China is vast.

On the edge of a river bank.

The sunset glows, intertwined with beautiful waves, and the smoke lingers over the river, and it is stained with flowers and dew in the middle of the mountain.

Suddenly, the owner of the painting boat stopped playing the piano.