boom! boom! boom!
Outside Lingshan, the rumble shook the sky.
This land, where the light of the Buddha should have shone, is now so dark that there is no light at all. The laws are overturned, and the universe is reversed.
The earth collapsed and the sky was torn apart.
Blood is like rain of light, pouring into the world and blending into the pure land, but it gives birth to silence, and it is destined to be difficult to determine cause and effect.
The beautiful world has turned into chaos, bloodthirsty and peace dance together, the devil and the Buddha are fighting, the legend of blood.
During the expedition, Ye Chen's mouth was bleeding and his heart ached sharply. A call made him temporarily lose his clarity of mind.
He didn't know that Ji Ningshuang was in Wangchuan, let alone that she was pregnant with his child. He couldn't hear her call.
After a brief trance, the Buddha's finger of Lord Sakyamuni has arrived.
Ye Chen's holy body immediately split open, and he stepped back. Every step he took would cause the sky to explode.
"Donor, if you have too many thoughts of killing, you will eventually become a karma." Sakyamuni whispered, still standing in front of Lingshan.
"The thought is to kill, but it is also obsession." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I only know that blood debt must be repaid with blood."
"It's all evil that is causing trouble. How about you escape into my Buddhist door, devote yourself to understanding the Dharma, and rescue the benefactor from the sea of suffering."
"I dare to ask the supreme venerable master, is there any ** in Buddhism?"
"The four elements of Buddhism are all empty. If you cut off the seven emotions and eliminate the six desires, sexual desire is false. Only by concentrating on tranquility can you become a Buddha."
"If you dare to ask the Supreme Lord again, do you have great aspirations?"
"Educate all sentient beings." Venerable Sakyamuni smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty, don't you realize that what you say about Buddhism is contradictory?" Ye Chen said lightly, and his words resounded through the sky, "You have a great wish to save all sentient beings, is this not considered adultery? You want to protect Fengxian, is this not adultery? You If you want to convert me into Buddhism, isn’t that considered adultery?”
"The benefactor's desire harms the harmony of heaven, but Lao Na's desire is to save all sentient beings." Sakyamuni Buddha's voice is like a great bell.
"So, the Buddha who concentrates on peace still has a body. You can have it, why can't the younger generation have it? You can't even save yourself, so why should you save me?"
"We, the Buddha, are merciful. When will we repay injustice?"
"Mercy, hahaha." Ye Chen laughed as he spoke. As if he was crazy, the laughter stopped abruptly. He looked directly at Sakyamuni with a pair of bloody eyes and shouted, "During the bloody tribulation of Zhutian Mountain, you Where is it! Since you know that someone is causing harm to the living beings, why don't you care about your mercy? When is your so-called retribution of injustice? Do my relatives deserve to be killed?"
"Hatred blinded the donor, and the benefactor has fallen into a sea of misery."
"Fuck the Sea of Bitterness." Ye Chen roared and roared, crushing the sky and attacking Sakyamuni with evil energy.
"Karma!" Shakya sighed and raised his hand again.
A hard blow, the holy blood splashed, and the starry sky was dyed with brilliance, every drop of it was like a star in the vast universe.
Ye Chen went crazy. With ten times the combat power, he opened the Demonic Way. On top of the Demonic Way, he opened the Heavenly Sacrifice and many forbidden methods to enhance the combat power, regardless of the cost.
He was indeed crazy. He used his longevity energy to activate the Holy Body and War Bones, maximizing his potential, hoping to make the great achievement reappear.
Once again, he found the feeling of fighting against the Demonic Emperor, which was a supreme state of mind.
It was that kind of artistic conception that made him tower over Sakyamuni for a few moments. It was the evil spirit of the emperor.
Sakyamuni's eyes were not clear anymore, and he frowned several times.
Even though he was so powerful, it was hard not to be shocked by it.
He extremely doubted that Ye Chen had fought against the real emperor, not the emperor's law, because that kind of evil spirit could not be copied and had already been fused into his bones.
"If a god stands in the way, the god will be killed; if the Buddha stands in the way, the Buddha will be killed." Ye Chen roared, punching all the enemies with one punch, blasting through the eternal sky.
For the first time, Sakyamuni was stained with blood. The golden Buddha's palm exploded suddenly, and the bright Buddha's blood splashed all over the starry sky.
"This." The monks from all directions were suddenly shocked.
That is Venerable Sakyamuni! A true quasi-emperor, with infinite power of mind, he was bleeding.
The ten thousand Buddhas in Lingshan were also shocked. Sakyamuni had an indestructible Buddha body, but his golden body was actually broken by the holy body.
The fight escalated instantly, and Ye Chen was really like a madman who went crazy, only attacking but not defending, and his fists were bloody.
His holy bones were covered in golden light, and every drop of holy blood and every inch of his holy body was swallowing energy.
Sakyamuni Buddha's Dharma is profound and possesses infinite power of thought.
The two fought against Xu Tian and used secret techniques to fight against each other. Every time they collided, Xu Tian would collapse.
Sakyamuni was bathed in the blood of the holy body, and Ye Chen was also bathed in the blood of the Buddha. The blood and blood were also attacking during the fall.
"The combat power of the Holy Body is really overbearing." The people below looked up, sighed and clicked their tongues, their hearts beating with fear.
"This is the first time I have seen Sakyamuni being fucked so badly." The old quasi-emperor couldn't help but grin.
"How is that possible?" On the top of the mountain, Fengxian's expression changed. Maybe she was so absorbed in watching it that she even forgot to act.
"Have you ever thought about it, if my Lingshan Mountain can't protect you, where else can you hide?" Xizun Youyu said.
"Death is bliss." Interrupted by Xizun's words, Fengxian hurriedly started her performance, hiding the shock in her eyes and pretending to have seen through the world of mortals.
However, Xizun's words reminded her.
She believed that Sakyamuni would not be defeated. Knowing that there were still Ji Dao Emperor soldiers in Lingshan, there was absolutely no reason why he would be defeated.
But what if Lingshan is really defeated? Where else could she hide
Nowadays, Xuanhuang and the super sects have all proclaimed themselves. Among the forces of the Ji Dao Emperor Soldier, only Lingshan is left.
If Lingshan is also defeated, who else can protect her.
This is a serious problem. If you are not careful, it will lead to a fatal disaster, and the consequences will be extremely miserable.
"Then what is that?" As Fengxian pondered, there were sounds of surprise from all directions, and everyone looked at the sky.
But seeing the empty sky, Sakyamuni stood in the sea of thoughts of all living beings.
Behind him, a huge golden Buddha appeared, holding the sky and the earth, with a kind face and kind eyes.
The golden Buddha blooms with Buddha light, dazzling and wisps of silk. The imperial power seems to be looming, solemn and peaceful.
It is like a giant mountain of 8,000 feet, standing between heaven and earth. People can't help but bend down and worship devoutly.
In the dark, you can also hear the sound of the supreme Buddha resounding, reaching up to the sky and down to the Nine Netherworld, full of magic power, but anyone who listens to it will be in a trance.
"Buddha, Buddha!" chants resounded in the Lingshan Mountain. Ten thousand Buddhas knelt down and recited the Great Sun Tathagata mantra.
"Then that's the Buddha?" The spectators were filled with awe and couldn't help but kneel down, their hearts trembling.
Buddha, the Great Sun Tathagata, is the most bizarre emperor among the one hundred and thirty emperors of Xuanhuang. All living beings kneel down and worship him. He controls the power of thought of the common people, and his imperial laws are endless.
It is said that Buddha is still alive in the world, living in the hearts of every devout believer, and may even reappear in the world.
"Sakyamuni was actually forced to move the Golden Body of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Ye Chen, you are so embarrassed!" Not everyone knelt down and worshiped. The old man, the quasi-emperor, did not kneel down. He clicked his tongue even though he was in a quasi-emperor state of mind. Was shocked.
"All the golden bodies of Ten Thousand Buddhas have been invited out, and the holy bodies are probably going to kneel down." Someone sighed, unable to bear to look directly at them.
"My Buddha is merciful." Sakyamuni spoke, and the ten thousand-foot-long golden Buddha also spoke. The sound was like a roaring bell or thunder.
"I can't bear your mercy." Ye Chen screamed, standing in the sea of demonic blood, his eyes were red, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and he was full of rebelliousness.
The golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas is so strong that the pressure makes the heaven and earth shake.
His holy body couldn't bear it, and cracks opened. In each crack, holy blood spurted out.
But he was unyielding, roaring in his heart, calling on the ancestors of the Holy Body from eternity ago to help him break through this imprisonment.
After all, his piety inspired the Dacheng Holy Bones.
The sacred bone buzzed, crystal clear, and the power that was about to be annihilated was rekindled, and he was summoned by the descendant's holy body to help him fight against the enemy and fight for him.
Suddenly, an ancient and mysterious power surged forward, pouring into each of Ye Chen's meridians.
His eyes faded from the blood color at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into gold, and his bloody hair flying in the sky also turned into gold.
Between his eyebrows, a divine pattern gradually appeared. It was a totem exclusive to the Holy Body and a symbol.
Immediately, a golden holy figure appeared behind him, also standing up to the sky and the earth, as majestic as a mountain.
The golden holy figure's black hair is like a waterfall, every strand is dyed with divine brilliance, and his eyes are like stars in the vast universe, encompassing the sky and the earth.
He looked down at the heaven and the earth, his aura covering all the wastelands. Every strand of golden blood flowing out of his body was as heavy as a mountain, blending with the looming imperial power and intertwined with the holy blood.
His existence makes the heaven and earth eclipse and makes the universe tremble, as if he is a supreme emperor.