Chapter 1088: Single-handed (third update)

At dusk, the sun sets, and a picture-like orange color is dyed between the sky and the earth.

The Buddha realm is as peaceful as ever, and less auspicious than usual, and more deadly.

"Dangdong..."

The sound of bells and drums in Kongming echoed melodiously from Baling Mountain where the Buddha was located, washing away all the noise and despair.

The Buddhists and believers from all over the Buddha world seem to have drifted into the Pure Land, so peaceful and peaceful.

At the same time, countless wishes originate from all over the seven realms. At first, they were like streams of springs, and then they became rivers, lakes and seas, integrating billions of hearts and billions of voices, and exhausting the infinite Buddha power of the creation of heaven and earth.

All the powerful people in the seven realms know the mystery of Buddhism, and they also know that in the Buddha realm, their power is vast and infinite, and they cannot be attacked forcefully.

In the ever-present interface war, the Buddha world has never been broken. Under the power of the vast and boundless Buddhist vows, immortals and Buddhists have endless power and beliefs.

This belief is tenacious, persistent, unyielding, and even fanatical, invincible.

In every interface battle, the lower three realms would rather attack the heavenly realm with more emperors than pay attention to the Buddha realm.

From this we can see the unity of this Buddha realm and its strength are so strong.

However, in the past thousand years, all the powerful people in the Buddha world have sensed a murderous aura coming from the distant world.

The murderous intent was unconcealed and came from the lower three realms, making people feel uneasy.

During this period, the strong winds and clouds in the Buddha's realm gathered in the Buddhist Baling Mountain Holy Land.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of all directions ordered that all disciples and disciples stayed at the mountain temple and presided over the Buddhist formation and were not allowed to go out. Those who violated the order will be severely punished!

The Pure Land of a Buddha Realm is trapped in an inexplicable depression and silence, just like a ball of stagnant water.

The powerful people from all over the seven realms, the great emperors, the immortal emperors and other influential figures gathered in the holy land of Baling Mountain and stood in charge without leaving.

Those powerful aura gathered in the Buddhist holy land, and under the persistence of the Buddhist vows, it overturned the seven realms.

The seven great emperors and forty-nine immortal emperors are in charge of the Buddhist accessory "Abyss of Ancient Buddhas".

Such a lineup is considered to be the leader of the seven realms.

However, the murderous intent that penetrates from the lower three realms is not to show weakness, and it condenses little by little, creating great pressure.

All living beings in the Buddha realm are restless and are in great depression.

In the past thousand years, the murderous intent has become closer and closer, making the entire Buddhist world seem dull and uneasy.

Even if there are so many powerful people in the seven realms, they still seem unprecedentedly isolated.

In the Buddhist holy land, countless Buddhas sensed the coming catastrophe.

And today, the murderous aura climbed in unprecedented heights, and the Buddha's realm was filled with thunder clouds rolling and roaring.

The repression and anxiety that lasted for thousands of years reached its peak at this moment.

All the students in the Buddha realm have their breathing blocked and their minds are difficult to calm.

"The great disaster is coming, and all the people in the Buddha realm need to work together to fight this disaster."

A vast and solemn voice sounded everywhere in the world.

When the time was established, all the temples of the sects were ready to face the battle, and the formation of guardians was lit up together.

At this time, many powerful people from other interfaces have also explored the Buddha's realm and observed this unprecedented grand occasion.

Just when all the strong men have to hold their breath.

The sunset finally fell on the horizon, and the world was inexplicably dark, as if it was an illusion.

The empty and silent Buddha realm, at the end of the sky, a person walked over to the place where the sunset was flush with the setting sun.

one person.

The pupils of the strong people in various places contract.

"One person, only one person came."

"The powerful people in the seven realms are panicking and guarding the Buddha realm because of this one person?"

The strong men from other interfaces were all shocked.

The man at the end of the horizon came in casually.

But every time he took a step, the strong men from the Holy Land of Lingshan were a little more concerned.

The pressure in the dark was born from a "person", but it seemed to come from the entire universe.

"Yang Fan's strength is so powerful. Could it be that it completely surpasses the level of the emperor?"

The will of the emperor from other interfaces are unbelievable.

Yang Fan slowly walked towards the Buddhist holy land, with no joy or worry on his face, and no fear of favor and disgrace.

The divine light in his eyes was empty and scattered, as if it had not stopped in the world in front of him.

“Three.”

"The whole world is only three of us."

The lonely voice seemed to come from infinite eternal ages, and lasting forever.

"Yang Fan, this is a Buddhist state and cannot tolerate that evil murderous aura. You should retreat quickly."

A soft and universal woman's voice, like the ethereal sound of rain, came from the heaven and earth.

In an instant, everything in the world, like spring rain moistened things, and all the evil spirits were killed and killed.

The shadows and depression that enveloped the world suddenly disappeared, and all living beings could breathe.

"Your supernatural powers in the Pure World have increased again."

Emperor Piaomiao smiled.

At this time, seven emperors were stationed in various places in Lingshan, among which Buddha Shi Tian lived in the center, and there were seven Buddha masters beside him.

The other six emperors were in charge, and there were seven immortal emperor-level guardians around them.

In fact, when the divine light in Yang Fan's eyes scattered, the murderous aura no longer existed.

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore. The Wushuang Divine Sword transcends the weapon path and wants to become a killing star in the world, but cannot be born. Fellow Daoist Yang refuses to let go of his obsession?"

Guanyin, who has a dignified and kind look, has a colorful ray of rays blooming on the lotus platform under her feet.

Her strands of silk are floating in the void, holding the white jade bottle in her hand, and chuckling with a faint and mysterious, yet sacred and inviolable beauty.

The great compassionate Guanyin is the most charitable Bodhisattva in Buddhism, who has great vows in the world.

At this moment, when the catastrophe was approaching, she stood up and tried to convince Yang Fan to resolve the catastrophe.

However, Yang Fan's eyes were empty and his steps were drifting, and he walked step by step, as if he had not heard of Guanyin's words.

"There is a long river of destiny in this world. Whenever any detail changes, a branch will appear in the long river, resulting in another completely different direction."

Yang Fan finally spoke, and the voice was similar to the Sanskrit sound, continuing forever.

The powerful people in the seven realms were shocked when they heard this.

"False, the general trend of the long river of destiny cannot be reversed by human forces. Any effort you make is just fish and shrimp in the river. How to struggle can only cause insignificant waves and cannot change the final result."

The Piaomiao Emperor among the seven emperors sneered.

He is not even inferior to Buddha in his study of fate.

"But no matter what direction these branches continue, they will eventually inject into the sea, return to the clan and reach the end."

Yang Fan's empty and scattered eyes gradually showed a few divine lights.

Hearing these remarks, the Piaomiao Emperor was shocked.

Yang Fan's understanding of time and destiny is obviously far better than him in terms of depth.

After coming out of the God Tower outside the world, Yang Fan understood that the final result of this vast Sumeru Universe:

Three.

Only three people were left.

How desolate and sad is this?

And this result, no matter how hard he tries, cannot be changed.

Even though he made some efforts in this time and space, he would only make a branch of the long river of destiny appear, but in the end, it would flow into the sea.

Of course, the final result was enough to be destroyed countless times after a long time.

"Don't talk nonsense."

The Dragon Emperor Ancestor angrily shouted: "Are you coming to the Buddha Realm today just to get the Unparalleled Divine Sword? With me in charge, you will never succeed."

Yang Fan ignored him at all and slowly walked towards Baling Mountain.

At this moment, many powerful people in the seven realms were secretly observing the battle.

Strangely, many powerful men guarding Lingshan, who were allowed to come, had no intention of taking action.
To be continued...