Urban Undying Heavenly Venerable

Very ruthless, ruthless shot, the rich blood-reeking qi scent floating in the air, making a large number of monks cry and cry, looking towards Ye Xuan, there is hatred There is also fear, and even more tremblingly in his mouth, chanting the scriptures of death, to save the dead old monk.

"Amitabha!"

The old Purdue monk chanted the Buddha's name with his palms together. His face was sad and calm. He did not show too much sadness because of the death of Junior Brother, as if all this In his expectation.

"In the old days, Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva gave a great vision, hell is not empty, and he swears not to become a Buddha. Today, this poor monk sacrificed his life to eliminate demons, and still has a bright universe." The old monk Pudu sat cross-legged. , Chanting the deceased scriptures in his mouth, Buddha's radiance of compassion bloomed all over the body.

hong long long!

Space rippling, Buddha light illuminating everything, extremely surging Buddha's radiance surging in the sky, a nine-story tower rises from the ground, that surging Buddha's radiance shrouding the heavens and hiding the earth, There is also a gold pestle that shoots out from the tower, blooming in the sky, Buddha's radiance.

The gold pestle is too surging, too dazzling. When this Buddhist Supreme Treasure was born, there was the sound of Buddha chanting from all directions, and the golden Buddha lotus natural phenomenon appeared in the void. At first glance, people feel a sense of awe.

"Amitabha."

Pudu recites the Buddha's name, with a sad face, saying, "In the past, when the Ancestor Master of my temple passed away, there was a last word. In the world, even if my little Thunder Sound Temple is destroyed, I must cut down Monsters, eliminate Demons, and return to a peaceful and prosperous world."

"Ye Xuan, you kill innocents and cultivator all over the world, Even if the old monk dies today, he will take you into Avici Hell and sink into hell forever."

"Amitabha!"

Pudu old monk puts his palms together and his whole body blooms. Compassionate golden light, his fleshy body dwindled rapidly, and the extremely terrifying Buddha's radiance submerged him until after a dozen breaths, the old monk of Purdue disappeared, and a golden relic appeared in the void.

"Senior Brother!"

"Abbot!"

"You damn demon!"

The monks in the temple let out their voices Roar, the eyes looking towards Ye Xuan are filled with hatred that has never been seen before.

weng!

The gold pestle is surging and glowing, and the golden Relic buzzes and turns. When the two Buddhist sacred relics are combined into one, an extremely terrible thing appears.

Boom!

The sky explodes, the void collapses, a hundred zhang Buddha illusory shadow sits in the void, the golden Buddha's rays of light shoots everywhere, and the compassionate Buddha's radiance shines on the sky, making this world even more so The atmosphere is sad and heavy.

"Buddha...Buddha Dharma image?"

"The legend... is actually true?"

"Ancestor Master manifested, Ancestor Master manifested!"

Small Thunder Sound Temple All monks wept with joy, and everyone's face was extremely excited, because they knew that when the Buddha's image appeared, the so-called Divine King Ye Xuan would definitely die.

At this time!

Ye Xuan stared at the Buddha's image from the sky. When his eyes opened and closed, a cold light flashed across his eyes. The appearance of the Buddha's image made the blood energy in his body faint. Some feeling of instability.

This feeling has nothing to do with the cultivation base, but a natural restraint.

Know that Ye Xuan’s cultivation base is all derived from swallowing blood energy, and his hands are stained with the blood of thousands of creatures, and his whole body is extremely angry and hostile.

Since the Ancient Buddha Demon is not at odds with each other, in that distant past, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is rich, and people like Ye Xuan who kill too much, when encountering Buddhist monks, Innate will Being suppressed by the Dharma, Ye Xuan can feel this way, which is normal.

"Life is like a fog and like a dream. It is also at ease when it comes to birth and death."

The Buddha's dharma, with palms together, reciting a scripture in his mouth, and rising in the void From the golden lotus, the sound of thousands of Zen singing is faintly heard from all directions.

"The donor has killed too much and has already stepped into the demonic path. If you can put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha with all your heart, you will have great freedom and freedom." The Buddha said in a whisper, Buddha light illuminating everything. Then, his voice is full of compassion.

"My Buddha appeared!"

Such a scene made all the monks of the little Thunder Sound Temple flushed, kneeling down, and chanting the Buddha's name.

"Who are you?"

Ye Xuan's eyes gradually narrowed, and the look towards the Buddha's image was filled with doubt.

Ye Xuan did not have a long training time, but he read Undying Immortal Sutra thoroughly, and his knowledge is not inferior to the immortal in the world of Earth Immortal.

According to Ye Xuan's knowledge, the so-called Buddha's image is something without spiritual wisdom, and it is a Buddhist spell-like existence, and simply does not speak human's words.

The Buddha's image displayed in front of Ye Xuan not only speaks human's words, but also shows the Buddha's radiance, persuading him, how can this not make Ye Xuan feel suspicious?

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha chanted the Buddha's name high, and his voice was compassionate and compassionate, saying: "The world respects this poor monk as Amitabha, and some living beings call this poor monk as Buddha. , It’s just things in the world, such as fog and illusion, true or false, mediocre. This poor monk manifests here in the heart of universal donors, hoping that the donor can sea of ​​bitterness has no bounds repent and be saved. "

"haha!"

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan laughed wildly, his smile was extremely wild, and the look in his eyes looking towards the Buddha's illusory shadow was even more contemptuous.

"Amitabha?"

Ye Xuan said in a strange voice: "If you are Amitabha, who is Amitabha in the Earth Immortal world?"

"Or, the Buddha in Spiritual Mountain is fake, and you are the real?"

As Ye Xuan's voice fell, the Buddha's dharma breath was obviously suffocated, and the Buddha's radiance blooming around was even more obvious. Fluctuations, but calm quickly returned.

"Amitabha, the donor has persisted in your own wrong doings and is deeply trapped in the demonic path. Then this poor monk can only be rid of the evil between Heaven and Earth."

The Buddha's Dharma and compassionate sound, the endless sky rumbling, the terrible Buddha's radiance shrouding the heavens and hiding the earth, as if the next moment is about to kill Ye Xuan here.

Ye Xuan has no fear on his face, and his smile is extremely playful, saying: "Interesting, really interesting, I'm standing here, I would like to see, you, Amitabha, have some abilities."

"Buddha, please transcend this demon and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world." The old monk Puhui exclaimed in sorrow.

"The Buddha is above, manifesting in the world, this Ye Xuan wants to destroy my little Thunder Sound Temple for a thousand years of inheritance, so that my Buddhist inheritance will not be cut off, but also ask the Buddha to take action to supersede this magic."

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Many monks put their palms together and prayed to the Buddha.

Unfortunately, under the prayers of many monks, although the Buddha's radiance bloomed in this Buddha's radiance, Ye Xuan never shot Ye Xuan. This also made all the monks of the Little Thunder Sound Temple extremely puzzled.

"Amitabha."

"Ye donor, you are sinful and murderous. If you can take refuge in my Buddha, it is not too late."

Buddha Faxiang's voice is sad, and he is still persuading Ye Xuan, but in Ye Xuan's view, the other party is simply panicking, just acting out.