Endless golden light permeates!

It blooms from Puhong's body, which is about a hundred meters high.

The bright golden light, against the backdrop of the beautiful golden light, Puhong is like a golden Buddha.

A palm fell from the sky, and the dazzling light swept towards the Hu people's village.

The giant palm fell, and the Buddha's light was peaceful.

The Pure Land of Buddhism has vaguely evolved from the dazzling Buddha light.

A Buddha with a head and a cassock and a cassock of about six feet tall was vaguely seen sitting upright in the center, with Bodhisattvas and Arhats everywhere on both sides, and they surrounded the Buddha in the center.

Endless Buddha light permeates, forming the Pure Land of Buddhism among each other.

The demonic energy appears from the Buddha's light and begins to melt inch by inch, as if it is encountered by a natural enemy.

Two forces are mutually generated and restrained. As the saying goes, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. The boundary between demons and Buddhas is often the easiest to break through.

The Buddha recited scriptures, and many Bodhisattvas and Arhats came from.

The sounds of Sanskrit were born from the palm of the hand and were shrouded in the demonic energy. The waves of demonic energy dissipated and gradually began to turn into Buddha's light. For a moment, the sound of Sanskrit in the world was filled with Sanskrit.

The sleepy Levan, who had been closing his eyes in the distance, opened his eyes at this time, stared at the scene ahead calmly, and murmured the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

The four characters are born, and the Buddha's light is even better in the distance. The Buddhist Pure Land that originally evolved is still full of illusions, like a fortress on a beach, and like a bubble. When the wind and rain blow, it will disappear.

But at this moment, the Pure Land of Buddhism seemed to exist. The Arhat who had been following the Buddha's chanting sutras suddenly moved his eyes and looked at the Hu Ren Dazhai. He smiled slightly and pointed a finger.

I, Buddha, have a time to be merciful, but I also have a glare at Vajra!

The huge Buddha's palm suddenly changed its breath, crushing all things, brewing the power of the sky and the earth breaking.

The raging energy not only fell down with a bang, but the Hu people's village on the earth was attacked by this energy, and the tents of some camps began to be torn and the wooden stakes were shattered.

The Hu people were panicked and the scene was in chaos.

The horse's hooves moved, and a crisp sound rang out. A knight riding a horse and wearing armor rushed out of the Hu people's village, like a meteor, striking the Buddha with a loud bang.

Shaoyang Taoist, with disheveled hair and long black hair drifted in the wind. At this time, he saw a horse rushing out, but he slowly stepped forward, came to Xuanhe Taoist, bowing his head and bowing, and calmly preached: "I will help the Holy Monk Puhong with one arm."

Taoist Xuanhe looked at Lu Fengxian, then at Lefan of Baima Temple. He wanted to give both of them, and he nodded slowly to agree.

The Taoist Shaoyang waved his hand and a coffin appeared in front of him.

The coffin is green all over, like a piece of beautiful jade, without traces of carving, and is completely natural.

The jade coffin was opened, and one of the golden armored gods lay horizontally in the coffin.

The whole body was like gold pouring, and the armor wrapped the whole body without any gaps.

The moment the coffin was opened, the golden armored godly general suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sharp, like an eagle. He stood up from the coffin, his body about two feet tall was full of burly and powerful.

Seeing a pitch-black light ahead, a golden spear stretched out from his arm and appeared in his palm.

The next moment, the Golden Gun had disappeared.

A golden light pierced through the sky, pierced directly, and rushed towards the black light.

The spear was so fast that it was like thunder, and it instantly came closer.

A sword was slashed out from the knight's hand, as fast as a meteor, and as fast as incredible.

The three-foot green edge slashed, and countless sparks splashed out from the golden spear. The golden armored god had already arrived in front of the knight, grabbed the golden spear and stabbed it out with another shot.

This gun was strange and erratic, with gun shadows all over the sky, layer by layer, and it was not clear at all.

Any of the guns that cover the sky and the sun may be true or false.

As soon as the knight stabbed out his sword, the golden spear had already penetrated through the knight. This shot was false, and the shadows of the guns disappeared in the sky, and none of them were true.

The knight's corpse fell down, and his men and horses fell on the earth.

All movements were relatively fast, and a battle between lightning was over.

The golden armored god stood with a gun, and appeared a hundred meters away the next moment, instantly spanning a distance of hundreds of meters.

The huge Buddha's palm fell down, and the earth roared, stirring up endless dust.

There was no shortage of counterattack power in the Hu people's village, and lights and magic weapons kept bombarding the Buddha's palms, but everything was like paper. After touching the Buddha's palms, they dissipated one after another, or they were knocked away.

The earth shook and sank, and the waves of air swept across all directions.

A large Hu village was cut by the Zhuxian Sword and bombarded by the Buddha's palm, which was completely destroyed.

With one palm, countless casualties were killed or injured. The rolling dark demonic energy began to scatter, and quickly melted like snow under the Buddha's light.

The Buddha's palm was raised, and another Buddha's palm fell down again.

Crazy, domineering, leaving no room for anything.

A loud bang sounded, and the powerful Hu people who had insisted on carrying a blow on the ground were once again bombarded by the Buddha's palm, and they could no longer hold on.

They were directly patted into the soil like flies.

The bones shattered and turned into a pool of mud.

Puhong closed his palms, and a world evolved from his huge palms, which contained countless figures, densely packed figures like the size of an ant.

Continuously struggling from it, various strange deeds emerged.

Among them, ordinary people have been put away by Puhong and have not wiped them directly into meat paste without a single palm.

Continuous bombardment, the earth collapsed and sank directly, and huge finger marks appeared on the earth.

When the real person Donghua saw this, he looked at the Hundred-meter Buddha, and praised and said in a complimentary tone: "The little monk has good abilities, and he has such achievements in the Dharma world. His future is unlimited."

He looked at the golden armored general standing with a gun in the distance, and was also interested in preaching: "This person has an ancient aura, not a contemporary person. I don't know which one of the ancients was dug up by your Maoshan Road and stole the body."

At this time, no one answered their words, only Xuan and Taoist frowned slightly.

The Hu people suffered a lot of casualties, and some strong people had never survived, but these were definitely not all the Hu people's strong people.

Among them, the inner demon and heavenly demon that really made Xuan and Taoist care about had never appeared here, and even the demon rat had never seen it.

At this time, thousands of miles away from the battlefield, several figures were running wildly.

The magician rushed forward, turned his head to look at Du Beixiao behind him, and asked directly: "Why are you here?"

"I'm not going to bring reinforcements? If you don't protect the village well, why did you come out?"

Du Beixiao said in a gentle tone: "I forgot to explain some things to you just now. I'm here to tell you."

After saying that, Du Beixiao looked at the magic rat behind him, and said in a bad tone: "Where are you?"
Chapter completed!