"Monk, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
In Jiang Chen's heart, Wan is like a knife. He was his closest brother, but now he was killed by Emperor Shitian. Jiang Chen's pain can be imagined.
"You guys, die for me too."
Di Shitian said lightly, but at this moment, the blood in Jiang Chen's body was constantly boiling, anger surged, and rushed to the sky.
"I want you to pay your debts with blood!"
The sound of Jiang Chen's roar scattered thousands of miles away, causing Mo Yundi and the others who had escaped from far away to feel a burst of heart palpitations. Jiang Chen's roar was shocking and murderous.
At this moment, Jiang Chen was completely mad! The death of the tyrant monk completely ignited the anger in his heart, and it is bound to cut Di Shitian between reincarnations.
"I don't know what to do, just die."
Emperor Shitian's expression was the same as usual, and when he slapped it with a palm, even the strong emperors could not compete. The kind of Buddhist rhythm that destroyed the sky and the earth shook the heavens. Jiang Chen was fearless, and the power of Dao Yun permeated the whole body. Breath, Ling Tian's will, is invincible!
"What a terrifying power of Dao Yun!"
Di Shitian frowned, Jiang Chen's Dao Yun power continued to rise at this time, and it continued to gather together. The Buddha Rhythm in his palm was not able to kill him with a single blow.
"I see how long you can resist."
Di Shitian turned his palms out again, thunder shook the universe, and the terrifying palm prints filled the air, causing the Zizhu Forest to be destroyed countless times, the mountains and rocks fell, and the ground shook, but Jiang Chen was still in full swing, rushing towards Di Shitian.
"Take your life!"
Jiang Chen is unscrupulous, Ling Tian's fighting intent, Ling Tian's walking, irreversible, in his Dao Yun world, he is the most powerful existence, above Ling Tian, Heaven is no exception!
Jiang Chen's thoughts moved, and he went up 90,000 miles. Relying on an immortal and immortal Lingtian battle intent, the Tao Yun was unparalleled, the power of the fourth layer of Tao Yun, and the whole world trembled.
"Xuantian Seal!"
The fourth seal of Yan Tianyin, the Seal of Xuantian, is already quite terrifying to Jiang Chen, and the peak of the power of the third layer of Taoism has been broken by Jiang Chen. The power of the fourth layer of Taoism gathers Xuantian The power of Tianyin almost made the Emperor Shitian of the Emperor Zun level change his color.
"Yantianyin, Yantianyin again! The hundred-footed worm is dead and not stiff, I am the real Supreme Buddha, no one can beat me, Shuzi dares!"
"The Great Sun Tathagata Seal!"
Di Shitian condensed the power of the heavens, and the Buddha's rhythm was very heavy. He hit it with one blow and bombarded it with Jiang Chen's Xuantian seal. At that moment, Jiang Chen completely retreated and flew away, his face was extremely solemn. But his palm still tightly held the crystal coffin above his shoulders.
In this battle, Jiang Chen has done his best, Di Shitian took ten steps back, the ghost of his soul has become dimmed a lot, obviously he has been severely injured, but Jiang Chen, this fourth seal has also exhausted everything he has. The power of Dao Yun, even the fourth layer of Dao Yun, can't bear it. After all, Jiang Chen's cultivation base is still too weak and too weak. For Jiang Chen to use the power of the fourth layer of Dao Yun and Xuan Tianyin, both The enormous load directly made him run out of fuel.
"If you can block my blow, you can be considered dead. You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately, you are still too weak and weak. The power of Dao Yun can't be fully exerted in your hands, only 40% to 50% of everything can be exhausted. Qi Li, when you reach the Emperor Realm, perhaps this blow will allow me to face it solemnly."
Di Shitian said very indifferently, the heavy damage was still not a problem in his opinion, because Jiang Chen had run out of oil and dried up, and he had no rivals anymore.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
A chanting sound like the Sanskrit sound of heaven and earth returned to the earth, and in the purple bamboo forest, a line of brilliance gathered together. The sound made Jiang Chen feel extremely familiar, but it was more solemn and solemn. Even the incomparably domineering and unquestionable supreme Sanskrit sound made Emperor Shitian tremble.
"Buddha... Buddha?"
Di Shitian's voice was trembling, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
"Impossible, it's impossible!"
Di Shitian directly denied his words, but at that moment, Venerable Wood Spirit had already knelt down and worshipped, and above the sky, a phantom gradually gathered, and began to reshape the golden body with the light of Buddha.
That figure is not a tyrant monk, but who is it
The Buddha, the tyrant monk, turned out to be the Buddha!
Jiang Chen was also full of shock, unbelievable. He originally thought that the tyrant monk was dead, but unexpectedly, he began to reshape the golden body, and his strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds. At this moment, in the golden light, the tyrant monk has gradually gathered. all the Buddha's light.
"Amitabha! There is no end to the sea of suffering, turning back to the shore, Indra, this is the karma of your life, stop it. I am a merciful Buddha, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground."
The current tyrant monk is similar to the one he must have, but he has supreme majesty, and the Buddha's light lingers around his body, but Jiang Chen can be sure that this person must be the tyrant. The monk, his eyes, can never be wrong.
The tyrant monk, reborn!
"This... how is this possible? The tyrant monk, it turned out to be my Buddha Tathagata?"
At that moment, Venerable Wood Spirit clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face, silently staring at the monk. Incomparably holy, incomparably peaceful, incomparably majestic.
I don't know the real face of Mount Lu, only because I am in this mountain! At this time, Venerable Wood Spirit never dreamed that the real Buddha was by his side, not only him, but even Emperor Indra Shitian never thought that the Buddha was right in front of him!
The rebirth of the tyrant monk is formed by the convergence of Buddhist rhythms. At this moment, it is like a dream. Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seems that all this is not just the end!
"Brothers."
Jiang Chen murmured, he didn't expect his good brother to be the master of the Buddha world, the ancestor of all Buddhas, even Jiang Chen was full of shock, the reincarnation of the Buddha did not seem to be groundless.
At this moment, the tyrant monk is also completely integrated with the heart of the Buddha, because he reshapes the golden body, and is no longer just the original tyrant monk, but the real Buddha.
The memories of the past lives are all in his mind. The tyrant monk looks through the red dust at a glance, puts his palms together, and his heart is clear and clear, flawless and flawless.
"All evils are born from the heart, the Buddhist sect is in chaos, and the little monk is not to blame, sin, sin!"
The tyrant monk shook his head and sighed softly. The great disaster of the Buddhist sect has caused the entire god realm to fall into dire straits. The suffering can be imagined.