In the western border of Buddha, the Buddha-Demon War ended, and all the corpses piled up into mountains.

An indescribable tragic battle situation, blood stains every inch of the earth, stinging people's minds.

After the battle, the Buddha Lord was killed in battle and the Buddha Kingdom was defeated. After the Battle of Wufeng City, the Buddha Lord fell, and the Buddha Kingdom once again lost a Buddha Lord, and the situation was in danger.

The power of the Demon Palace has long been known to everyone in the world, but this cruel ending is still unacceptable. It is as strong as a Buddha's country and as strong as two Buddha masters who are half-step in the fourth realm, they are still defeated so miserably.

The demon army traveling eastward burned every corner of the Buddha's kingdom, and the war was everywhere, and the creatures were devastated.

The leader of the eastern army held the Nine-wheel Wind Beads and the Avici Hell Palace, destroying all the resistance of the Buddha Kingdom, and no one can stop him.

Ten days, twenty days... As time passed, the army of the Demon Palace was getting closer and closer to Sumeru Foshan. The decisive battle between Buddha and Demon was approaching, and the entire star field of the heavens became nervous.

The ancient inheritance should not be deceived. No one originally thought that a huge creature like the Buddha Kingdom would be in danger of extermination of religion. However, first, Butian Pavilion was severely damaged, then Qilin Pavilion was destroyed, and the myth of immortality of ancient inheritance was destroyed. Everyone realized that there was really no immortal inheritance in the world, and there was no immortal sect.

The changes in the heavens, Ziwei, Lingxu, Tianlan and other star fields are also closely following the battle between Buddhas and demons in the heavens. Everyone knows that the footsteps of the Demon Palace will not stop there. However, the lucky mentality of looking forward to reaping the benefits of the fisherman still keeps many major sects still waiting for the Buddhas and demons to lose both.

Shenji Peak, another autumn, the red maple is floating, as bright as fire. In front of the peak, Shenji in a purple robe stands quietly, looking into the distance, cold and arrogant and lonely.

The height is so cold that it is so cold. After thousands of years of hard work, the peak of the true realm, one must realize the way to reach immortality. Now, before the immortal path, I have concerns in my heart.

"Aman, have you found him?"

After a long time, Shen Ji sighed softly, looked back at the red maple on the peak, and a little bit of emotion flashed in his eyes. The road of immortality is long, and I want to be as good as the ninth son of the Mo Sect, Aman's qualifications are undoubtedly much stronger. As long as he concentrates on his cultivation, it is only a matter of time before he enters the fourth realm.

The heart of flawlessness and exquisiteness has not appeared many times in the world for tens of thousands of years. Once you are discovered to embark on the road of cultivation, your future is limitless.

The ninth son of the Mo Sect broke through the Immortal Chains, which really surprised him, but deep down, he still didn't want Aman to be with him.

Aman's purity is unbearable to hurt, but the ninth son of the Mo Sect is covered in blood, and his heart is already exhausted and unable to hold any emotions in the world.

People from two worlds force themselves to get together, and it is difficult to get married. Since ancient times, they can be changed by hard work.

In this world, there are too few things that can be rewarded by hard work.

"Shen Ji"

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared in the void and spoke softly.

Seeing the visitor, Shen Ji calmed down and said calmly, "What's the matter? Is the day of the decisive battle between the Demon Palace and the Buddha Kingdom?"

"Ten days left"

Baoyue replied lightly, "Do we want to go and help?"

Shen Ji nodded and said, "Do your best and leave your destiny. Let's go. In this battle, the Holy Secretary of the Demon Palace should appear in person. Even if the fact that the Buddha's Kingdom is defeated cannot be changed, we still need to say hello."

After the words fell, the two men disappeared and left.

In the Buddha Kingdom, time flies, and the March period has arrived in a blink of an eye. The army of Buddha Kingdom eastward is approaching Foshan, with demonic clouds surging, covering the sky and the sun.

In the void, Bai Wangran, dressed in white, stood in the air, holding the Avici Hell Palace with his hands, and the Nine Wheels Wind Beads above his head. A powerful aura surged, and the gods and Buddhas retreated.

On Foshan, the little novice monks in white dress were shocked. After a while, they calmed down, recited scriptures and chanted Buddha's name, and protected the Foshan formation.

In front of thousands of little monks, there was only one of the three Buddhist masters left in the past. The Buddha Lord Tian opened his eyes, looked at the demon army that appeared in the sky, and stood up with a Buddha's name.

The Buddha took the initiative, and countless Buddha lights gathered in the entire Foshan Mountain. For thousands of years, the first person in the Buddha's country finally realized his true form.

The sky-blue Buddha robe is clean and untainted. The old face of the Buddha Lord of Heaven has changed and has returned to youth. His peak qi and blood are like the Buddha Lord coming to the world, shocking thousands of demon troops.

"The Buddha's Lord, the Buddha, must be hidden in depth"

As the words were heard, two figures fell from the sky above the sky. The woman on the left held a red umbrella and her face was flawless, like a fairy exiled to the mortal world, making people unable to bear to blasphemy.

On the right, the burly man, holding a heavy halberd, his domineering aura spreads, and he is also extremely powerful.

Yuezhinu, Lou Wangu, the second and fourth guardians of the Demon Palace appeared in the battle, adding another beacon to the battle to destroy Buddha.

The three guardians of the Demon Palace arrived together, and the pressure between heaven and earth suddenly became heavier, the wind roared and the clouds roared, and the thunder thunder made a great comedy.

The end of the Buddha Kingdom was shocked by the earth. In the starry sky, countless eyes were looked over, watching this earth-shaking battle.

"The three guardians all arrived, it seems that the Demon Palace is bound to win."

In a great sect, an old voice sighed in a deep voice, "The devil is in trouble in the chaotic world, and the people suffer. From now on, the star fields of the heavens will completely enter the dark age."

Foshan, the demon clouds are pressing against the realm, and the three great guardians appear. The entire Foshan is as if facing a great enemy. In the Buddha's position, the Buddha Lord of Heaven has stood up, restored his true form, and stepped forward.

"Three donors, please!"

The war against soldiers, general against generals, has not changed since ancient times. In the void, the Buddha Lord Tian alone deals with the three great guardians of the Demon Palace. The golden Buddha wheel behind him is dazzling, and the unparalleled pressure rises. He gradually surpasses the Buddha Lord who is the martial master of the Buddha Kingdom and reaches the highest level before the fourth realm.

"please!"

Although it is an opposition, the three demon palace guardians did not lose their moral character. If they fell behind, their life and death would be in peace.

The stagnant atmosphere was so depressing that it was hard to breathe. In front of the Thousand Years of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, the three guardians who were as strong as the Demon Palace did not dare to be careless. Their body was activated and their battle suits rose to the peak.

"kill"

With a burst of deep shout, Lou Wangu, the fourth guardian of the Demon Palace, appeared, and his heavy halberd was shaken, shaking the world.

With a roar, the Buddha's palm shook the heavy halberd, the sky collapsed and the earth drowned rapidly, and the aftermath roared wildly, and the two of them were dancing wildly in their clothes. A stern halberd made it difficult to move the Buddha's face.

Behind, Yuezhin saw this, waved her hand and appeared in a sword, turning the water moon upside down, and the magic sword was unsheathed, and the light was shining.

The sword is roaring at the sky, the heaven and earth are overturned, the Buddha Lord turns his palm and shakes the divine sword again, the water and moon show divine power, and the body of the Buddha is about to sink into the Buddha.

However, under the Buddha's body, the space collapsed, and the law rushed against it, and it forced to stop the falling momentum, and the Buddha's body remained unmoved as a mountain.

The first move showed his Buddhist practice that shocked the world. The Buddha Lord of Heaven shook the sword and halberd with both palms, and the Buddha Yuan was thrust, and he shook the two strong men.

The two retreated, and the battle was out of the way. Bai Forget moved, pointed at Ning Kuanglan and came to his death.

The Buddha Lord looked back and the Buddha's fingers twitched, blocking the crazy mist in the sky.

"It seems that we are not late!"

The battle began, above the sky, the divine machine, worshiping the moon fell from the sky, watching the battle at the peak of Foshan, and spoke.

"The two friends did not come late, but unfortunately, whether you come or not, can't change anything."

As they spoke, the void was rolling in front of the two men, and a silver-gray cloak appeared, blocking the way forward of the two men.

"Master Xiaoyue!"

The Moon-Worshiping Venerable looked dark and said coldly.

The road ahead was blocked, and Shen Ji's face did not change. Instead, his eyes looked at the peak in the distance. A flash of color flashed, and he was indeed here too.
Chapter completed!