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Chapter 55 For whom do you show your saint?(1/2)

Burn lamps for Buddha!

Under the Bodhi tree, the old Buddha looked up with a smile, his eyes were like weaving, his aura was like a lamp, illuminating the endless haze between nothingness.

boom!

The extremely terrifying flames burned, with the lotus platform as the center, spreading layer by layer, turning into a sea of ​​fire that stretched for countless miles!

Taking the incense from Nirvana Mountain for more than 70,000 years as a guide, and the disaster energy gathered by Longquan whales swallowing the worlds,

It seems that the entire Longquan is going to burn out!

"not good!"

It was not until this moment that the eight masters, including Cui Yu and Gan Wangsun, were shocked.

While the old Buddha killed the old monk Tianci's finger and forced him to retreat to Yang Yu, most of his mind gathered in Mitian's incense beliefs.

At this moment, this fire was ignited, as if...

"He wants to lead other ghosts?!"

As this thought flashed through, Gan Wangsun, Cui Yu, Tianli Taoist, Buddha Tiantian and other eight extreme masters were all shocked.

"You must not allow him to continue!"

The Gan Wangsun's eyes sank, and his magic power surged out, urging the door of wonders again.

Almost no matter how one decides, the eight masters took action and urged the spiritual treasures one after another.

In an instant, the flames burned, and the breath of Xuantian Spiritual Treasures soared into the sky, trying to destroy the sea of ​​fire.

The Xuantian Spirit Treasure is a treasure that surpasses the boundaries. With the extreme urgency, it can almost exert the power of the emperor.

At this moment, with the roar of Gan Wangsun, all the Xuantian spiritual treasures were revived, and their momentum instantly overwhelmed the sea of ​​fire.

However, even this power of breaking the limit could not suppress the sea of ​​fire.

Even, it was burned back by the flame?!

This is……

"Karma fire!"

Apart from the sea of ​​fire, Yang Yu felt that his whole body and soul were all hot. Karma was burning, and all kinds of creatures would be burned by it, and they would be bound to be doomed.

The great master of power that can eliminate karma cannot touch it.

But at this moment, what made him stop was not this karma fire, but the breath of this old Buddha!

It revived from Lu Chen's body, overturned his will, and took his body, but it seemed to be just the beginning...

At this moment, in a faint sense, he felt the struggle and shock of this world, and felt the indescribable rhythm in the depths of nothingness...

And what seemed to have come to his face, making him feel like a drum beat, unable to hold on to himself...

"Cause!"

Yang Yu was frightened but not confused. At the moment when the Buddha's voice echoed, the moment the karma fire burned, he stepped into it in one step.

He covered himself with Samadhi True Fire as armor, moved the void of the sea of ​​fire at the speed of the gods, and two-edged swords came and went straight and slashed the lotus platform.

This old Buddha made three great wishes, transforming Lu Chen's cultivation into his resources for promotion, which shocked the world in one move.

But he is still just a body of the Eight Poles. Even if he reaches the top and closes to the top of the emperor, he still has not broken the limit!

boom!

Warden Yang's swords were scattered, and the knife-light waterfalls were drawn out into the sea of ​​fire, intertwining, covering the lotus platform, the old Buddha, and even the ancient Bodhi tree.

"But why bother?"

On the lotus platform, Lao Fu lowered his eyes, shook his head, raised his finger and pinched the divine tip in an understatement:

"Your fortune is not small. If you were not the only one in Jiuyao, you might not be able to fight with me at this time. Unfortunately, you are only Jiuyao..."

Lao Fu's voice was neither high nor low, but it seemed to contain infinite magic power. Every word was like a bucket, radiating brightly.

It was like a large formation, imprisoning Yang Yu in between:

"sad……"

boom!

Sound wave formation, incense blessing.

In an instant, Yang Yu felt as if he was being pressed by Nirvana Mountain, and his steps could not help but stagnate.

"But the Eight Poles body still needs to suppress me by the incense of Nirvana Mountain? It seems that the bondage that comes back from the disaster is equally great for you."

Even though he was carrying the weight of a mountain, Yang Yu's expression did not change much, and he was as indifferent and cold as a blade.

In the process of replying, he had already slashed through the golden lights. At this moment, the Dharma Eye could really see where the human body was.

"Still struggling? Sad, sad..."

A trace of mercy flashed in His eyes.

"One of your tragic lies in being born in mountains and seas, the second is in practicing supernatural powers, the third is in pity,

In this case, I met a monk here, otherwise there would be a possibility of being promoted and manifested in life and death."

Between the raging karma and fire, Lao Fu clasped his hands again, and his strong will pressed down:

"What a pity, you won't be promoted to the Eight Poles!"

Rumble!

The roar resounded, and the Buddha's light drowned everything.

At this moment, even the Taoist of Tianzong in the depths of the starry sea could not see where Yang Yu was.

But its sound seems to penetrate the void and echo in all the wildernesses.

"But it may not be!"

The raging fire of karma seemed to ignite the true fire of Samadhi. Yang Yu felt that his body and mind were both painful, but there was a light of supernatural powers in his heart.

"Beidou bet to death!"

Buzz ~

A glimmer of light seemed to flash in the sea of ​​my heart, and it disappeared in an instant, but in an instant, Yang Yu had already seen a glimmer of light.

[Dingguang burns lamp, the free magic of the birth of the ashes of the King of Nagarjuna:...

He died of a six-meter-long golden body...]

...

"Is He going to bring back the ancient Buddhas?!"

On the top of Nirvana Mountain, Ji Guotian's mind was trembling, and an indescribable tremor filled his body, mind, and soul.

At this moment, he didn't even care about the burning power of incense, but turned his head stiffly and looked at the temples shining with divine light on the holy mountain.

Finally, he held his heart hard.

Dong!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The low and violent heartbeat resounds like a drum beat and even the soul!

"Who are you……"

The expression of Chi Guotian changed from hideous to peaceful.

In a trance, he seemed to see a god-like man holding a pipa and a big body as big as a star, walking out of nothingness.

No!

It was coming out of his heart.

"I was born before, and Titulazha was also a king on Mount Sumeru, holding the kingdom of the kingdom!"

"Great catastrophe, great catastrophe! It turns out that this is the Longquan catastrophe!"

The endless sea area felt the invisible aura that was intertwined from the far to the very near, and the heart of the Gan Wangsun was suddenly shocked. When he looked back, he saw a Buddha's light coming towards him.

A invisible but extremely terrifying divine sharp edge suddenly came straight to the middle of his eyebrows!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Tsai Tian?!"

Cui Yu glared at him and urged his magical power to protect him, but he could not catch up with him at all, so he had to let out a roar.

And the extremely cold voice in the Buddha's light also echoed:

"I am the Lord of Trayastrimsa Heaven, the Buddha Heavenly King!"

boom!

Boom!

Nirvana Mountain moves, and the heaven and earth move.
To be continued...
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