Knowing one's fate is in crisis, and the ancient sage realm is not seen. The Buddha said that he locked the phoenix body, and the Brahma rain fell in the sky. Golden characters appeared in the phoenix fire, purifying the evil spirit of knowing one's body.⊥,

The body is full of killing karma and cannot be escaped for the rest of his life. Ning Chen closed his eyes, and the red flames are rising all over his body, and he has all his strength to resist the holy power of the Truth of Washing Sin.

Blood flowed from the ears, eyes, and mouth, Bodhi recited sutras and cleansed the sinful body.

Unfortunately, Jiang Shui'er was shocked. Her body was circulating and she helped to resist the Buddhist words coming from all directions. However, it was of no use. She could only watch the former barely support her, and her seven orifices kept bleeding.

In the ancient city, there are hundreds of appearances, seven Buddhas appear, twist their fingers, return to one's heart, recite the mantras on their mouth, and eliminate misfortunes and sins.

"Lipo Lipo, ask He, the Dharani Emperor"

"Nehola, Viriyah, Mahaga"

"Zhenling Gan Emperor, Shapohe"

The Seven Buddhas eliminated sins, and the power of the Brahma increased dramatically. The Sage Singing of the Pure Saint went straight to the deepest part of the sinner's consciousness through the body. Ning Chen let out a muffled groan, and it became more difficult to support. Blood fell from the seven orifices, dyeing the earth in front of him red.

With the help of the mantra, Ning Chen's murderous intent that had been suppressed for ten years was hard to suppress. In an instant, the tide rushed out, dark and cold, and could almost condense into a substantial terrifying alien force, rushing straight into the sky, turning into an alien roc, roaring for nine days.

"My Buddha is merciful"

As the Buddha said, in the ancient city, blacksmiths, old monks, old masters... one after another, Buddhas dispersed their Dharmas. In the blink of an eye, they condensed and turned into a white-robed Buddha. His face was peaceful and without any murderous intent. One hundred and eight beads on his hands moved lightly with the wind, most of them had changed color.

The sins in the world are hard to be exhausted. Buddhas kill animals and kill evil. Each of the color-changing rosary represents a person who once had a great evil body.

The wise man appeared, his white robe and beads danced, and the truths of the crime were suppressed from the world, and the phoenix fire was unstoppable.

The supreme emperor of the world in a perfect state appears to be the supreme ability, twisting the seal with his hands, reciting the Buddha's words with his mouth, and not changing his determination to punish evil under his compassionate face.

The silent saints, the sinners confront each other, the truth about the extermination of sins circulates, the phoenix fire rises at the extreme and collides violently.

One hundred and eight rosary beads, one that symbolizes the destiny. Nearly half of them have turned black. Great evil will be punished and cannot be tolerated.

"Lipo Lipo, ask He, the Dharani Emperor"

"Nehola, Viriyah, Mahaga"

"Zhenling Gan Emperor, Shapohe"

The wall of truth that is looming is built in the phoenix fire, and the golden chains of characters sway between heaven and earth, trapping the body of sin.

The phoenix was trapped and hissed and shook the sky. In the phoenix's body, the ghost girl in the ice coffin was affected by the holy power, and her ghost energy actually showed signs of separation.

Ning Chen was moved, his heart was furious, and his bloody eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, the alien roc roared and rushed into the sky. The heaven and earth felt, and the thunder clouds rolled, covering the sun.

"Buddha, you are too bullying others"

With a loud bang, the fifth catastrophe of the innate, the great catastrophe of the mysterious water, appeared again on earth.

The mysterious rain fell from the sky, annihilated everything, and the entire ancient city was involved in it by a catastrophe. Water drips like a mountain, houses collapsed, like the end of the world.

The ancient city was robbed, the earth collapsed, spreading across and across, reaching a hundred miles away.

Seeing this, the Buddha felt unbearable. The rosary was swung, and the mantras were transformed. The Buddha's words formed a curtain that covered the sky, blocking the ancient city.

In the phoenix fire, when the chains of the word "吉" and "未" are strong, they lose the blessing of the Buddha's saint power, and quickly dissipate and disappear invisible in the heavenly tribulation.

"Walk"

The shackles were untied, Ning Chen did not leave any more, the phoenix spread its wings, took the three people around him, and turned into a red light and left.

Thousands of miles away, red light gathered, Ning Chen flipped his palms and shook out the three of them, his eyes staring at the terrifying catastrophe that was following the sky, raised his hands and pointed, and sword lights soared into the sky, shaking Xuanyu.

The rumble and collision resounded through the world, the sword light and the mysterious rain collided, the terrible aftermath spread, the dust and stones rolled, and the ground collapsed.

The last catastrophe in the Five Tribulation Realm is not the most difficult catastrophe, but because of the destiny, he became extremely terrifying because of his destiny, the rain fell like a mountain falling. Within the range of the heavenly tribulation, the earth collapsed and destroyed.

Under the mysterious rain, the red clothes appear, the flowing light disappears, avoiding the endless rain, calming the gods and condensing the sword, shaking the heavenly tribulation.

In the distance, Wan Hongzhu and Jian Shui'er looked at the terrifying catastrophe and their faces were slightly pale. I'm afraid that only he could survive such a catastrophe.

Half an hour later, the dark clouds dissipated and the setting sun reappeared. The afterglow of the sunset shone on the earth full of holes in front of them, which was only indescribable.

On the destructive earth, Ning Chen looked at the ancient city in the distance, his eyes shining. It was really not a blessing to meet such a strong man in this place.

"Let's go, keep on rushing"

Ning Chen flashed, walked to the three of them, greeted him, and then continued to walk northward.

According to the itinerary, the gathering place of Baichao Jingfeng should be not far away. I hope I won’t encounter such troubles like today again.

...

The hometown of the West Buddha, the ancient land of Changling, was in the ancient formations, and he practiced hard with his plain clothes and closed his eyes for ten years.

I once made a promise that I would not be shaken. Not far away, the girl often looked at the young people in the formation, and her eyes flashed with a faint light. After some days, the scroll of life can be peeled off. This kind of character really makes people look at each other with admiration.

It is not easy for her to enter the state of Great Perfection, but it means that this child has to re-ed up again and again. Such pain and loneliness are truly beyond ordinary people to endure.

In fact, for him, the practice method of handing over the Book of Birth can be exchanged for decades or even hundreds of years of freedom. Unfortunately, a promise from a young age actually made him persist in this way. Whether it is stubborn or ignorant of adaptability, it is no longer important now.

At this moment, at a very far distance, the heaven and earth appeared in a strange phenomenon. At almost the same time, the divine palace, the demon temple, the huge dragon gate manifested and condensed, the purple sky palace, the demon Buddha took a step further, not far from truly breaking into the next realm.

At this moment, every strong man in the hometown of West Buddha felt a feeling in his heart. He looked at the divine palace and the demon temple with an extremely solemn expression.

"They are still one step faster"

The young lady narrowed her eyes. The two of them seized most of the original power of the Eastern Region Shenzhou. On the road to impacting the next realm, they had already taken everyone one step ahead. Whether she could catch up depends on whether this son could help her cultivate this clone to the Great Perfection as soon as possible.

Tianfoshan, the top of the mountain, the legendary Zhan Guangzun, Ningyuan Ancient Sword, the pacification beacon smoke intersected, the clothes and silk cracked, and the silk fell. The victory and defeat of the Wuwu Mountain, which was not decided, shocked the powerful Foshan people such as the Jingfeng Pavilion Master and the Jielu Pavilion Master who were watching the battle not far away.

In ten years, this terrifying swordsman has become stronger. Although his cultivation is still on the verge of the third disaster, his combat power has surpassed all the three disaster realms and is approaching the perfect realm.

It is really hard to believe that there are such legendary figures in this world, and their growth is amazing.

After the martial arts, Guangzun waved his hand and put away the calming smoke. He looked at the man in front of him. His young face showed a smile of admiration and said, "Your sword attainments are amazing. In a few years, even I may not be your opponent."

"Guang Zun is overrepresented"

Prince Yan moved his hand, Ning Yuan flew back into the sword frame. On the side, Aman stepped forward, raised his sword frame and walked over.

"Senior, I don't want to stay here, let's go down the mountain," Aman said softly.

"Oh"

Prince Yan chuckled. What this girl was thinking could tell at a glance. Since she didn't want to stay, then leave.

"Aman little donor, I don't consider entering my Buddhism in the exam." Guangzun walked forward, smiled, and fought for the words again.

"don't want"

Aman shook his head quickly and said, "I don't want to cut my head."

"Don't cut your head, don't avoid meat and vegetables, you can get married, fight, and go down the mountain at any time, how about?" Guangzun smiled, blocking all the reasons why the little girl refused over the years, and said.

"don't want"

Aman couldn't remember other reasons for refusing, so he shook his head decisively.

Not far away, the Master of Jingfeng Pavilion and the Master of Jielu were sweating coldly when they heard this. Guangzun really dared to agree to any conditions in order to fool the little girl into entering Buddhism.

But to be honest, even they couldn't help but want to get into such a talent, not to mention Guangzun.

Seeing that Aman was unwilling, Guangzun did not force himself. He looked at the man beside him and said seriously, "The five realms have merged, and the Great Perfection Realm may not be the end. Although your sword has reached its peak, it is not without opponents. The road to enlightenment with swords is rugged and difficult to move. There have been few who can achieve great success in ancient times. I hope you can use the sword in your hand to open up a path of your own and achieve the supreme position of the sword as soon as possible."

“Thank you”

Prince Yan said thank you calmly, then glanced at the little girl beside him and greeted, "Aman, let's go."

"Um"

Aman nodded, looked at Guangzun and Jingfeng not far away, Zhan Yan, the leader of the two Pavilions of Jielu, smiled and immediately stepped forward.

The two left, the Master of Jingfeng and the Master of Jielu walked forward, and after a respectful salute, he said, "Light Lord"

"The Baichao Jingfeng in Nanling is about to begin, so you can send someone over," Guangzun said.

"The Buddha's son has not yet completed the journey of a hundred kalpas. He is now hard to find. I don't know who my Buddha is referring to?" asked the Lord of the Jingfeng Pavilion.

"The Buddha girl in this life, Ai Ran Ming King" Guangzun said calmly.

The Master of Jingfeng Pavilion and the Master of Jielu were stunned and looked embarrassed. The Buddha's daughter in this life is a variable in Foshan. Although her cultivation is not inferior to that of the Buddhist son, once she goes down the mountain, it may become the source of disaster in Foshan.

In a corner of Foshan, in a gorgeous palace, a woman dressed up in front of the mirror, her charming face was imposing, with a red rouge, reflecting the beautiful Bodhisattva.

The dyed vermilion, the red applique, the black hair is drooping, and the long is as long as the waist. The extremely beautiful woman is charming to all living beings, making people look like a Buddhist king no matter how you look.

After finishing his makeup, the woman stood up, dressed in red and pink, with an overly charming and gorgeous face, with a strange smile, a little cold and charming, and the appearances are not visible and difficult to identify.

King Airan Ming walked out of the hall and walked step by step towards the top of the mountain. When he passed by the long red pink clothes, the flowers bloomed and faded in the mountains, and reincarnated several times in a flash.

No one knows how disturbances the King of the Ming Dynasty will cause when the decree of the Guangzun goes down the mountain.

(ps: There is a reward from the main rudder, and one update must be added!)
Chapter completed!