In Sumeru Foshan, Buddha and demons finally fought, and the Buddha Lord of Heaven released his blood essence, and the Buddha Realm of Ten Thousand Lotus appeared in the world, with blood shining brightly, sealing the entire Foshan.

"retreat!"

Outside the battle between the three parties, Shixian had some preparations and the Yan Luo immediately retreated and fled out of the border of Foshan.

"wrong"

Seeing this, Jie Tiance waved his hand and showed his chess pieces. Tens of thousands of black and white chess pieces flew into the sky, blocking the light of the Buddha in the ten thousand lotus.

With a loud bang, the Buddha's light from Ten Thousand Lotus hit the black and white chess pieces, and the violent collision resounded throughout Foshan, and the Buddha's world shook, and there was a trace of instability.

At this moment, under the earth, a rumbling vibration sounded again, and countless red lights soared into the sky, trapping immortals and showing divine power. With the help of Foshan's earth energy, they killed thousands of demons.

"Steal to the Immortal!"

Jie Tiance's face changed slightly, he stepped into the air, flipped his palms to urge the primordial power, and a magic net spread out, blocking the power of the immortal.

The power of heaven and earth, immortals and Buddhas kill demons, black and white chess pieces, and demon silkworms resist for a moment, and then the sound was broken, making it difficult to stop its power.

The next moment, a terrifying scene happened. Between the heaven and earth, the light of Buddha's lights and the light of immortal swords crisscrossed. The entire Buddha's realm suddenly turned into hell, and the endless aura of killing spread. The demons shouted loudly, and the casualties were heavy.

"Thank you, everyone"

In the Buddha Realm, the Buddha Lord looked at the Yama in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face, which was exhausted and dry. For the last glance, he looked at the world indifferently, without regrets, without regrets!

Outside the territory of Foshan, all the Yamas bowed and bid farewell to the Lord of Foshan.

"Shen Luo, it's up to you!"

Among the six Yamas, Mu Qianshang spoke and said calmly.

"Um"

The God of Luo nodded and waved his slender hand. Suddenly, a big river flew up thousands of miles away, three thousand weak waters deep, reed flowers settled down, knowing their destiny in advance, and today they manifested their effects.

The weak water turns into rain, flying into the realm of the Buddha, the world is extremely poisonous, the underworld is the underworld, and even the gods and Buddhas dare not be slight. The rainfall falls and turns Foshan into hell.

"ah"

A shrill cry sounded, and the rain of weak water fell on the bodies of all demons. Although it was not fatal, the severe pain was difficult to suppress and continued to spread along the meridians, making people want to go crazy.

Outside the Wanlian Buddha Realm, the Yamas looked at this miserable scene and couldn't help but feel chill all over.

Knowing your destiny is cruel and you will do everything you can.

"Don't think too much about this kind of pain. Zhiming had personally experienced it. Huangquanhua's poison is hundreds of times stronger than weak water. He is so cruel to himself, let alone to these enemies." Mu Qianshang said indifferently.

"He's just a lunatic!"

Looking at the miserable appearance of tens of thousands of demon soldiers in the Wanlian Buddha Realm, Luo Xingchen felt cold in his heart.

"Can this barrier completely leave them?"

Qi Yanxia suppressed the turmoil in her heart and asked.

"cannot"

Mu Qianshang shook his head gently and said, "Even if there is the Buddha Realm of Heaven and the power of the immortal gods and the forbidden power of the Demon Palace, it is impossible to kill the Holy Secretary of the Demon Palace and the three guardians. However, if they are trapped for a while, they can still do it. Now, what we need most is time."

"I didn't expect that the Buddha Lord Tian was really willing to choose this ending, which is really admirable." Qi Yanxia sighed softly.

"Maybe Zhiming promised him something. No matter what, the result is now the best situation. I gave up Foshan and severely damaged the Demon Palace. At least, we did not lose much." Mu Qianshang said calmly.

Qi Yanxia was silent, and her success was a general and she had broken bones. Although it was cruel, many times, she did not have a choice.

Although she was born in the royal family, she still couldn't do as determined as she knew her fate. Sometimes, she couldn't imagine what a person with deep affection could do to make herself so cruel.

Just as Foshan was destroyed and all demons were trapped, far away from the endless space, on a life star covered by ice and snow, Suyi's figure silently opened her eyes, stood up and bowed respectfully towards Foshan in the distance, and bid farewell to the Lord of Foshan.

"What, do you regret it?"

The void rolled, and a pink figure walked out, with a smile that charmed all living beings on her face. Although she was a Buddha girl, she looked even more like a demon.

Feeling the breath of the visitor, Ning Chen was not surprised. He stood up, looked at the former, and said calmly, "Since I have arranged the situation today, I will not regret it. Ai Ran, the responsibility for rebuilding the Buddha's kingdom in the future will be given to you. You are the Buddha's woman and the best candidate."

"Happy to serve"

Airan Mingwang showed a bright smile on his face and said, "Is this the purpose of asking the Lord of Heaven to disperse the disciples of Foshan?"

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "The Buddha's Kingdom inheritance cannot be destroyed. The Buddha Lord is a symbol of the Buddha's Kingdom. No matter what, he cannot escape this disaster. However, his disciples can. Now all the generals of the Demon Palace are trapped in Foshan, and thousands of disciples in Foshan have time to hide their whereabouts. In the future, the Buddha's Kingdom will be rebuilt, and they will be your greatest help."

"Young Master Ning, thank you!"

King Yingying of Ai Ranming gave a gift and smiled and said that rebuilding the Buddha's kingdom is a great merit. Once successful, the merits and power of faith she received are enough to give her a glimpse of the opportunity to enter the fourth realm.

Ning Chen didn't say anything more, sat down cross-legged and continued to recover from his injuries.

"Young Master Ning, have you not explained the future arrangements?" King Ai Ranming said softly.

"wait!"

In the wind and snow, the sound was transmitted, and after a word, there was nothing else to say.

A strange color flashed in King Ai Ranming's eyes, nodded, and did not ask again. His figure faded away and disappeared in the wind and snow.

In the Underworld Continent, in the Hall of the King of Yama, all the Yama had not returned yet. In the King of Yama, Yin'er and Aman sat at the table, and the pastries were placed on the table, which looked dazzling.

"My little master, let's go and see Ning Chen again." Yin'er said while stuffing pastries into her mouth.

"Or don't want it anymore"

Aman shook his head and said, "He now has the original protection of the Immortal Tree. His injury will not be restored after too long. When his injury heals, he will naturally come back. We always go there, but it will disturb him."

"oh"

Yin'er responded softly, looked at the person in front of her with big eyes and said, "My wife, why don't you look anxious about the situation in Foshan?"

"Because the ending of Foshan can no longer be changed"

Aman whispered softly, "Yin'er, although your master is very powerful, he is not omnipotent. Now, Foshan may have been destroyed, but the Demon Palace will not be able to make good use of it."

Yin'er's expression was shocked when she heard this, and her face showed a look of surprise.

As soon as the two of them talked, the rumbling and vibration sounded over the Tenth Halls, the stars shifted, and the Yama returned one by one.

In front of the Hall of King Yama, everyone walked over, took off their masks, revealing familiar faces.

Yin'er stood up, looked at everyone curiously with big eyes, waiting for the answer.

Seeing the little girl's expectant gaze, Mu Qianshang sighed in his heart and said, "Foshan is dead, and the Demon Palace is severely injured."
Chapter completed!