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Chapter 52: The Tao is the ultimate, and the disaster is the greatest!

Buzz ~

The infinite Buddha light fills the heaven and earth, and the fire of incense and faith accumulated over 70,000 years in Nirvana Mountain is burning.

The dazzling light converges under the Bodhi tree, forged a Buddha's body and sat upright on the lotus platform.

At this moment, the heaven and earth became silent, and then filled with the sound of Zen singing one after another.

The Taoist ghost is back!

Seeing this scene, all the masters of magical powers from all over the world, regardless of their level of practice, their minds were blank.

In a trance, I felt like a Buddha was sitting upright in my heart, which made them tremble and couldn't help but want to worship him.

Longquan has been around for millions of years, and there have been many legends or records about the birth of Taoist ghosts. Not to mention the practitioners of the sects of the Holy Land, even some ordinary warriors know that there are such horrors.

But after looking at Longquan for millions of years, how could such a terrifying Taoist ghost have ever come?

"This is……"

In the void, Zhao Caishen's eyelids trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with Buddhist singing and Zen singing.

"Tingguang Buddha?!"

In Qiusuo City, Ying Xuanlong's expression tightened, and suddenly stood up, and a terrifying divine light flashed in his eyes.

After the disaster, Buddha Dingguang, even the rank masters of Nirvana Mountain may not know this name.

But for him, it is more than just thunderous?

In ancient times, the Buddha of Nagarjuna was able to break the waves of disasters, burned his body with the fire of karma and shone the haze of disasters.

On that day, his body died and his Tao was destroyed.

And in the ashes, a new Buddha was born!

The number is the lamp!

After the death of all the kings and Buddhas, before the heavenly way collapsed completely, he had once faced the Holy Mountain of Sumeru!

According to legend, it was transformed by the aura of a great and free demon king a long time ago...

"It turned out to be Him..."

At this moment, the vibration of the Buddha's light was so far-reaching that it was beyond imagination that Wen Lingguan couldn't help but frown in the realm of the six realms of reincarnation:

"How could it be Him..."

The nine colors intertwined, Di Ting looked silently, but she just sighed:

"The Tao is the ultimate of nine, and the disaster is the greatest... It is the wave of tribulation. Who can't use it?"

"you……"

Its tone did not fluctuate much, but Wen Lingguan couldn't help but frown:

"Don't be confused!"

"Just, I'm just feeling something."

When Di Ting shook his head slightly, he saw a sword light coming across the starry sea.

The golden-winged roc can still be seen moving horizontally in the depths of the starry sea. However, the Taoist of Tianzong pointed out the sword on the top of Wanshi Mountain.

It seems that this time has been expected.

The sword light came across, but it was about to kill him when he returned without a rank and no magical powers.

The ancient Zhuxian sword bloomed with divine light, traversing thousands of miles and thousands of miles.

At this moment, the Taoist of Tianzong showed his unparalleled strength. Even if his life span is over, it is difficult to see the world.

Even though he had three points in his body and was restrained by the golden-winged roc, he still had a sword penetrated the sky and came in a mighty way.

Want to kill Buddha ghosts!

"Don't let it come!"

In the four seas and five lands, there are old and corrupt people who come out of seclusion, or they may rush to rush to death.

Maybe it will bring about its roots and lead to the recovery of Xuantian Spirit Treasure.

The collision and fighting with the Taoist ghosts ran through the millions of years of Longquan, and all the holy places of the sects knew how to deal with the Taoist ghosts' return.

Now, the powerful Taoist ghost can only bring his own Taoist practices, state of mind, martial arts, and any supernatural powers after returning from the disaster.

This is when they are the weakest.

Once you miss this time, you will be promoted to the ranks again. All kinds of supernatural powers do not require practice at all, and you will be successful if you learn them!

Therefore, in addition to the Blood Prison and the Underworld, the sects took action one after another, and the ones who rushed to the front were naturally some old monsters who had not died.

For a moment, the sky was shaking, the earth was surging, the seas were surging, the waves soared into the sky, and the light of magical powers filled the void.

Seeing this scene, all the Eight Extreme Lords in the Xuangong Realm gritted their teeth, but Wen Lingguan was indifferent and had a hint of pity:

"There will be some outstanding people in the future. Unfortunately, how can they know what we have paid for today?"

Buzz!

Yu Yang walked with his knife.

There seemed to be a wave of disasters all over his body. At this moment, the eight or nine mysterious magical rituals in his heart were covered with ink.

But even so, he still felt that it was not enough.

In the past, he took many years to refine and kill "Nazha Juvaluo", but that was because he existed in the Beidou Dao Fruit and had never confronted ancient gods and Buddhas.

But now, his cultivation and understanding of supernatural powers may not be as good as his in the eight battles in the ancient heavenly court.

The Taoist ghost who returned home and had not yet attained the ranks was not afraid of it even though he had been an ancient master of great power.

However, the next moment, his pupils shrank, and the rank masters who soared into the sky from the four seas and five continents, either urging magical powers or spiritual treasures, were all shocked.

But I saw that the six-four-two old Buddha under the Bodhi tree clasped his hands together and sang in a singing voice:

"If I become a Buddha, those who have hungry ghosts and animals in the country will not attain enlightenment."

Buzz!

When the sound moves, incense burns, and Taoist fruits melt in His palm and sink into His true body.

At the same time, the sea of ​​laws that disappeared when the Buddha's light burst out again fell into a phantom!

His voice is still echoing, and he has already promoted to the ten capitals!

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing this scene, some old antiques that were about to die were all horrified.

This scene simply subverted their perception!

No matter how talented a practitioner is or how amazing his feet are, all kinds of rituals must not be omitted!

All the Taoist ghosts born over millions of years must not be promoted to the Ten Capitals by taking the four steps of "subjugating their hearts, holding ceremonies, lighting up the life map, and refining the level".

"This is OK?"

The former site of Wanshi Mountain, Zhong Lilie and others were stunned and shocked. They never expected that there would be such a scene.

After a moment of horror, even the demon masters who had watched the wall before could not hold back and stood up one after another.

Qian Wangsun, who was imprisoned by Yang Yu, in Xuan Gong's realm, urged Xuantian Spirit Treasure without hesitation, and even if he risked the terrifying consequences of the collision between the two Xuantians, he would still take action.

It was not just him, but also Cui Yu, who were imprisoned in Xuangong, and the Eight Extreme Lords such as Tianli Taoist, also took action.

Some even shouted about Prison Yang.

The mysterious realm of skill was silently split. Yang Yu released all the Eight Extreme Lords who had been imprisoned for a long time, but his eyes ignored the Bodhi tree.

The old Buddha's voice echoed under the sky:

"If I become a Buddha, and the heavenly beings in the country will be renewed after their death, those who have changed the three evil realms will not attain enlightenment."

As its sound echoes, the sea of ​​law comes again.

In an instant, it has become nine bright!

With the arrival of the Sea of ​​Law, the ancient sword of Zhuxian of the Taoist in Tianzong, together with the glory of other Xuantian Spiritual Treasures, was completely blocked from the outside!

"This is, the forty-eight great aspirations of Buddhism have no evil paths and will not fall into the evil paths!"

On the Nirvana Mountain, the vajra was pinched with the hand of the kingdom, and his expression was struggling.

"No one can ignore the ceremony, and the ancient gods and Buddhas will be no exception.

But everything will eventually have room for improvement, and the ceremony cannot be ignored, but it can be placed after the achievement!"

The voice of Monk Tianci rose together with the ray of burning magic power around him.

"This is the great aspiration of Buddhism!"

boom!

The phantom of the Sea of ​​Law once again separates all kinds of spiritual treasures and magical powers from the outside.

No one can break through the sea of ​​laws, because all the Dharmas originate from this mother river of all things and the sea of ​​laws.

Yet, at this moment, no matter who is, no matter what kind of thoughts and means, he can only watch the six-year-old Buddha bathing in the sea of ​​laws:

"If I have become a Buddha, and the heavenly beings in the country do not have the true golden color, they will not attain enlightenment!"

In a moment, three great ambitions were made!

When the phantom of the Sea of ​​Law disappears, the old Buddha, who has become the top of the eight extremes of the extremes, put away all kinds of Taoist fruits.

Looking down at the world, compassionate and holy:
Chapter completed!
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