"It's unethical to kill your father with your son. You've committed a crime by making this happen!" Mu Zha said angrily.
Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: "It's fine to talk about it before, the Great God of the Three Altars Haihui will say it after his first death, so it's better to avoid it, not to mention that he almost suffered the second death because of Li Jing .”
Mu Zha took a deep breath: "I don't ask you to let me go, I just hope you allow me to face this doom with my father."
"Don't worry, we have to wait for Li Jing to be the first dead soul under the great gun of the Santan Haihui." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and Mu Zha became anxious after hearing this.
Samantabhadra Bodhisattva glanced around and sighed, "Li Jing has this catastrophe in his life, and it can't be resolved."
Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "Bodhisattva, don't be fooled by cause and effect. During the Great Destruction, the Great God of the Three Altars Haihui was robbed. Now Li Tianwang is just paying off the debt."
"There is a lot of commotion in it, from the ancient era to the present, how can one or two sentences explain it clearly?" Puxian Bodhisattva shook his head.
Yan Zhaoge nodded: "That's not bad, but the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Club doesn't think so."
"Alas!" Puxian Bodhisattva sighed, but his expression quickly returned to normal.
Being caught by Daoist Taiyi and the others, Puxian Bodhisattva simply stopped and ignored Li Jing's side.
"The succession of the Three Qing Dynasty is today, and you have contributed a lot, but it's hard to imagine that you are a person cultivated by the sect you were born in." His eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge at this time.
"Although the sect is named Guangcheng Mountain, we all know that it was just pretending to be the name of the Daomen Dongyue before the Great Destruction. On the contrary, with your rise, this new generation of Daomen Dongyue has gradually lived up to its name and can bear the name of the legend. Name." Puxian Bodhisattva said.
Yan Zhaoge pointed at the unstoppable Nezha who looked like a crazy tiger: "Bodhisattva, you should worry about yourself first. If you don't leave now, let alone other people, wait for the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting to free up your hands. What do you think?" It's hard to walk."
Puxian Bodhisattva put a thin line of white light on his finger, and gradually a cloud of Qingyun grew out of the light, several feet high, with octagonal horns on it, and golden lantern necklaces and pendant beads on the horns.
The cloud shielded him above his head, blocked the attack of Taiyi first, and then turned towards Taiyi to cover him.
At the same time, he released a three-dharma golden lotus, full of wonderful truths, facing the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, isolating the milky white flames.
After blocking Daoist Taiyi's attack, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said just now: "Nothing, nothing."
He looked at Yan Zhaoge and shook his head slowly: "The odd number..."
"The tide rises and falls, so why should fellow Taoist Puxian sigh?" Daoist Taiyi pointed in the air, and the intertwined flow of light and light made time and space seem to become elusive.
The octagonal Qingyun manifested by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva immediately failed to fall on the top of Daoist Taiyi.
"What Brother Dao said is true." The Bodhisattva said, and the Buddha's golden body suddenly changed.
I saw him manifesting his special appearance for fighting, with a purple face and huge fangs, extremely vicious.
All of a sudden, clouds envelop the red top, auspicious colors cover the golden body, necklaces of pearls hang all over the body, and lotus flowers support the feet of auspicious clouds.
At the same time, three heads and six arms hold a sharp weapon, and a magic pestle in his hand.
At this moment, Wisdom Yuanjue is introverted, and the fierce and violent Vajra demon-subduing means are revealed. The huge demon-subduing pestle is fierce and indestructible, and it seems to be dexterous and invisible.
Even Daoist Taiyi felt that it was difficult to parry.
He knew in his heart that after his former brother from the same sect apostate and became the Buddha, he was also the head of two schools, and his supernatural powers increased even more.
Compared with the other party, I am afraid that I am already inferior.
Moreover, he had been trying his best to suppress Nezha before, which cost a lot of energy. Now that he had just released the seal, he was facing Samantabhadra Bodhisattva again, feeling even more powerless.
However, Daoist Taiyi is very experienced, and he is not in a hurry to compete with Puxian Bodhisattva. He just fights with Puxian Bodhisattva with every move.
He only wanted to hold back Puxian Bodhisattva's footsteps so that he could not interfere with Nezha's pursuit of Li Jing.
Although Puxian Bodhisattva had the upper hand, it was like stepping into a quagmire.
On the side, Naluoyanfo and other Buddhist powerhouses were also hindered by Yan Zhaoge's golden body of the great sage, making it difficult to do anything.
The singer of Yanzhao was holding on to Mu Zha, and suddenly there was a rain of fire falling from his head.
Looking intently, it is the treasured banner of the King Buddha of the Red Flame Banner, hanging above it, and countless red flames are sprinkled down.
The Red Lotus Purifying Fire of Buddhism is like an illusion. Although Yan Zhaoge is covered by the fire rain, there is no burning sensation in the body and sense organs.
"If I can keep you here, then everything will be worth it." Red Flame Banner King Buddha folded his palms together and recited the mantra.
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "The same thing, the last time we met, the Red Flame Banner King Buddha had already said it once."
While talking, Singer Yanzhao flicked Mu Zha like a paper airplane, and landed in the hands of the monkey holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
And in his own pupils, there is a green light flashing.
At the same time, Yan Zhaoge straightened his back and stood with his feet on the void, as if his body was shaking slightly.
The divine splendor above his head was condensed, and the five energies turned towards the origin, one after another, the immortal energy turned into hazy air currents, hovering around his body, and gradually condensed and formed.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's whole body seemed to have turned into something that looked like an ax but not an axe, like a banner but not a banner.
He raised his right hand upwards, as if holding up a piece of good fortune.
And with the movement of turning his palms, the world of good fortune seemed to be overturned at this moment, and the sky and the earth seemed to be turned upside down.
Facing the red lotus and pure fire of King Buddha of the Red Flame Building, Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and struck him head-on without dodging or evading!
In this palm, at the same time, it covers the exquisite principles of the three innate books of the Yuan Dynasty, the Kaitian Book and the Fan Tianshu in the Yuqing Yuanshi Tianshu.
The three books of Yuanshi Xiantian are combined into one, interpreting the beginning of the creation of the primordial chaos, the mystery of the origin of the world, the infinite wonderful way and the supreme power, all revealed together!
The void under Yan Zhaoge's palm, at this moment, seemed to return to the chaotic scene of no front, no future, no cold, no heat, no beginning and no end, and then it was split by the powerful supernatural power.
Chaos shattered, earth, water, fire, and wind rushed, chaotic, and then re-fixed, the two instruments were turned around, and the principles of all things were manifested. change.
At the beginning of Yuqing and Yuan Dynasty, the three innate books were combined into one, creating chaos!
Red lotus pure fire is not a real fire, but an imaginary fire that directly points to people's hearts.
But at this moment, under the influence of Yan Zhaoge's palm, which seems to repeat the opening of chaos, the beginning of creation, the flame has lost the definition of reality.
"The direct inheritance of Yuqing at the level of Daluo, the mastery and comprehension of the three congenital books, is nothing more than that." Hongyanzhu Wangfo was startled.
Singer Yanzhao's palms were everywhere, and the sky was full of red fire rain, just like real rain, although it hit his palm, it couldn't hurt him at all, the fire overflowed and scattered to the side.
And Yan Zhaoge's palm continued to go up, step by step, approaching the treasure building itself.