[……Under the Bodhi tree, Dingguang Old Buddha exhausted his incense and faith for more than 70,000 years of incense and faith, ignited the karma fire and burned the lamp, and guided all the Buddhist rank masters who had not returned to the samsara of reincarnation...]

[You use the great magical power of the Taoist Taoist in the Tianzong to take the first step in the ritual of showing the saints and seek to live in death...]

[You want to kill him and become a saint...]

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The moment when this strange land between life and death emerged, there were countless thoughts in Yang Yu's heart.

He urged the magical power of the future to the extreme, and all kinds of information and words surged violently like a tide.

In the end, it converges infinitely into one.

【You are dead!】

【You are dead!】

【You are dead!】

Death will surely come to an end!

Yang Yu, who possesses the magical power of knowing the future and the great magical power of Beidou’s death, knows the horror of this disaster more than anyone else!

Until this time, he had not noticed the slightest way to break the catastrophe, and he had not even seen the entire picture of the catastrophe in the dark.

But he knows better.

If there is really an indescribable hand behind this, then he will take a step back and be truly doomed!

The Eight Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is an ancient holy method of changing, and it is also a holy method of avoiding disasters. Yang Yu, who has already obtained the essence of this method, does not understand why he wants to break this disaster, but only fights!

boom!

Since the moment when nothingness came to the world, Yang Yu urged him to open his mind and took the undispersed heavenly eye as his support.

Taking the remaining pages of the Heavenly Book in the Catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals as a support, we looked away from the darkness.

Buzz ~

In this extremely tiny time scale, Yang Yu's eyes seemed to exceed his previous limits.

He saw a fierce battle between the returned star gods, the generals, the Arhats and the Vajras among the four seas and five continents.

I saw Zhong Lilie and others at the former site of Wanshi Mountain, saw the disciples of the Martial Dojo running through the cities, as well as the terrified and terrified future rank lords and the people...

I saw the beloved platform and the ancient Bodhi tree competed for the glory on the heaven and earth, and saw the god of treasure urged Zhao to invent the beads, emit five colors of bright light, and compete with the unknown Vajra...

I saw the terrifying god general who drove the chariot and the old Buddha competed against nothingness between the blazing behemoth...

And the king of the king of the kingdom, the Buddha, who wandered in the dark, tracked and blocked him...

I also saw the place where Buddha's light shines, the scent of seemingly right and wrong auras from far to near...

...

The strands of disaster came from this, like an extremely complex net, covering him and this world.

But Yang Yu's eyes seemed to have passed through this dispersed catastrophe aura, reaching a deeper level of nothingness...

Everything he saw was his disaster, but in a vague way, he had an extremely strong premonition.

It is a great disaster that can make the Prince Ma who travels between life and death and listen to all kinds of listening as force majeure.

Perhaps it is not just this old Buddha Dingguang, Wen Lingguan, Wang Lingguan, Zhao Caishen...

‘For whom do you show your holy saint?’

With the moment of life and death, Yang Yu no longer suppressed the doubts in his heart, and through the entangled disaster energy of the disaster,

Looking at the real source of this disaster...

Buzz!

At this moment, Yang Yu felt that his eyes penetrated the void, the wind sky, the starry sea, and even the Longquan world!

It seems that I have seen the dazzling world on the other side, that is,

Mountains and seas?!

‘The disaster comes from outside the sky, and the disaster is in the mountains and seas?!’

Before this thought flashed through, Yang Yu had already crossed the life and death and came to the world again!

Rumble!

It was also this moment that the earth-shaking roar in the sky resounded, the chariot surrounded by the fire,

Under the gaze of countless people, he knocked the old Buddha under the Bodhi tree down the lotus platform and into the sky!

Lao Buddha fell into the sky, like the sun falling into the ground!

"Buddha!"

Seeing this scene, all the Arhats, including the Heavenly King of the Kingdom and the Heavenly King of Buddha, and the Vajra, all of them changed their expressions.

Not only them, but also the star gods such as Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong, and the heavenly generals were all shocked by it.

Everyone knows the title of Wang Lingguan, but now he has returned from his first tribulation, and is only at the level of Nine-Dao. With the broken general worship platform, he can defeat the eight extremes and the power of incense and faith in Dingguang Lao Buddha, who has gathered 70,000 years of incense and faith?!

"wrong!"

Only the Wen Lingguan, who was holding the banner on the stage, changed his face in an instant:

"Brother, you..."

Soon, other gods and Buddhas also noticed something strange.

The old Buddha fell to the clouds, but his breath did not drop sharply. Instead, although the flames on the chariot were still burning, the breath of the divine general fell to the level of an ordinary Nine Blazing Lord!

"The catastrophe starts and the catastrophe is destroyed..."

On the chariot, Wang Lingguan looked down at the heaven and earth. His eyes seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth itself and looked at a very distant place.

"I do not understand……"

The whistling wind blew away his whispers and sighs.

Then, under everyone's gaze, the chariot disappeared between nothingness, as it did...

"Official Wang Ling!"

When he was on the stage, Wen Lingguan was so sad and furious. Zhao Caishen and others who saw this scene from afar could not help but sigh.

A god will angrily denounce him for being pedantic and unresolved at this moment, but more of it will bow to him and send him off.

The last wave left by this Wang Lingguan was to call back the spiritual wisdom of the later generation body that was covered by him and send it away...

"Amitabha!"

Among the broken mountains and rivers, among the dust in the sky, the old Buddha in ragged clothes and dim golden body stepped out and slowly climbed to the sky.

He clasped his hands together and watched the chariot leave, and there was a strange fluctuation in his eyes.

No one of the people he had fought in his life had a stronger fighting spirit than the head of the spiritual official, but he had never seen such a pedantic general.

If he did not in the end, but attacked himself, he might not be able to break through his golden body...

"It's a pity, sad, and lamentable!"

In the silent world, Lao Buddha's voice sounded again, and his dim golden body became brighter again.

The extinguished karma fire is also burning again under the support of the strong incense.

Nirvana Mountain is dominated by the Western Desert for more than 70,000 years, and the faith of billions of sentient beings is burned in one day, and its power is even greater than that of the old Buddha himself.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "There is no more Wang Lingguan in the world!"

Huh ~

The wind is howling between Longquan and the earth. The collision between the two gods and Buddhas seems to be about to stay in the world forever, and the gullies on the endless seas have not been closed.

"it's over……"

Somewhere in the void, Zhao Caishen waved back two Dinghai pearls, and Ying Xuanlong, not far away, also restrained his energy.

The four seas and five continents, the many star gods on the stage, and the expressions of the heavenly generals were silent.

Compared with the silence of the gods and generals, all the Arhats and Vajras bowed to the west and recited the Buddha's name with their mouths:

"Welcome to me and be born in the world..."

The Buddha's chants gathered together and turned into a huge divine sound that resounded throughout the world.

And the echo of this divine sound is not even limited to the four seas and five continents, the dragon spring heaven and earth, echoing between nothingness, or even the sea of ​​laws.

Buzz ~

In the dark and dull black sea, the old man Tianshu looked up silently, and with an indescribable complex writing, he looked west of the Xuanhuang world...

[At the end of the nine kalpas, the ten kalpas have not arrived... The Buddha of Dingguang burns the lamp in Longquan, forcing the King Lingguan to retreat and the gods on the stage to guide the dark...]

【…Buddhist Kingdom… Arrival】

Rumble!
To be continued...