With the blessing of the Buddha's light, the Buddha's moves in the world are better than the past, and the golden brilliance illuminates the heaven and the earth, turning the night sky into a world of Buddha's light.
The four-pole realm master was angry in his heart, his palm was merciless, his powerful cultivation base was suppressed, and his palm shook the sky.
The terrifying battle situation, the blood sprayed, the human Buddha took three steps back, and the corners of his mouth were dyed red.
One retreats, and the other enters, the moment the four-pole realm master palms out the breath, the sword is on the side, the sharp move, the move is fatal.
"Today, all of you will die"
The four-pole realm master returned his palm to block the sword, raised his eyebrows in anger, instead of retreating, he advanced, and his fierce palm came out again.
Ning Chen's figure was transformed, the water light collapsed, and after the afterimage, the blade came again.
"too slow"
The fist of the master of the four poles shook out, his majestic energy erupted, the blade vibrated, and Su Ying withdrew.
"Senior abbot, if we don't show some real skills, we will really die here."
Ning Chen suppressed the blood surging in his body and said.
Although the abbot of Du'e Temple's face was dark, he could only swallow this dumb loss in wartime. He opened his bow without turning back the arrow. If he could not retreat from the enemy, the foundation of the Buddhist kingdom would be completely destroyed today.
As soon as he raised his hand, the statue of the Buddha illuminated thousands of lights. The power of Buddhist beliefs, which had gradually recovered over the years, continued to gather, and all of them immediately returned to the Buddha's body in the world.
A strange color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. In the first battle, fortunately, the Buddha statue that gathered the power of faith was first destroyed. Otherwise, even if the resentment of tens of thousands of Buddhists was suppressed, he and Liming might not be able to win.
Seeing the opponent attracting a different force to add to his body, the four-pole realm master condensed his expression, shook his hand, and the calamity and natural disaster came, and the fierceness shook the world.
Ning Chen also released the little black luck left in the Nian Qing sword, which was condensed on the blade, but not scattered.
The war resumed, the sword was snowing, and the battle of the Buddha was the master. At the beginning of the handover, the situation was bleak, the stone collapsed and the mountain cracked.
The turbulent waves are violently stirred, the Buddha's light shines in the world, and miracles are reproduced.
The peak battle on Mijie Mountain, the brilliance oscillated, the air waves roared, even thousands of miles away could clearly feel it, and many Buddhists in the Buddhist country knelt and trembled, bowing and praying.
Following the war to destroy the Buddha four years ago, Foshan is now in danger of the end of the world. In the face of the powerful and murderous master of the four poles, the abbot of Du'e Temple no longer dares to hold back any more, and devotes all his accumulated faith and energy. Block the flames and calamities.
The Buddha's King Kong is not bad. Before the peerless fierce soldier, he lost his former ability and blood.
"Those who blaspheme the Buddha cannot be tolerated by heaven, Amitabha"
The Buddha in the human world twisted the Dharma seal with both hands, the Buddha's light all over his body shot into the sky, and the golden rays of light gathered together.
At the same time, the Buddha's mouth was opened by the Buddha's teaching image, and the golden light urged three more points, and the six-character mantra appeared.
"Om, uh, uh, ba, mi, hum"
The World-Honored One spoke the truth, said the truth, and the huge six golden characters condensed the supreme holy power of Buddhism and suppressed it.
Facing the holy trick of Buddhism, the eyes of the master of the four poles also flashed condensed color, the colorful brilliance of the whole body disappeared, the dazzling white light appeared in the world, the appearance changed, and the state of youth was transformed.
The terrifying aura dissipated, rising above Foshan, the Four-Pole Realm Master, who absorbed the power of the white cocoon in his body, oppressed his body to a new height, raging waves and roaring, suppressing the entire Foshan.
Ning Chen turned the sword in his hand, his mind sank, and it was really disgusting.
Snowflakes drifted, frost bloomed, and the extremely freezing air spread out, and then, the heaven and the earth opened together, and the cultivation level was raised to the peak state.
The six-character mantra of Buddhism is combined with the power of opening the sky in the three volumes. With the blessing of many external forces, the supreme holy power surges out.
The three poles collided, and on Mijie Mountain, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and in the rumbling sound of swaying, a huge crack appeared on the mountain body, and the thousand-year-old Foshan was facing the danger of collapse.
In the mad sand, Fohou Tong withdrew a few feet, his mouth was dyed red, on the other side, the four-pole realm master stepped back half a step, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the clear difference in strength was evident at this moment.
"Senior abbot, you said that I ran away now, is it a little unrighteous?"
Ning Chen looked at the formidable opponent in front of him, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said.
"Amitabha, who knows the life of Hou Renyi, the world knows it, how could he do such a disrespectful thing?" The abbot of Du'e Temple, running the Buddha's power to suppress the injuries all over his body, said solemnly.
"Oh, what the elders said makes sense."
Ning Chen replied casually, the sword was sharp again, one black and one white, reflecting the moon, the scroll of life was pushed to its limit, and the snow surged, like a cold winter.
He couldn't go, not because he lost his identity, but because he hadn't seen where the weakness of the four-pole realm master was.
No one can become so much stronger for no reason. The giant cocoon breath on the four-pole realm master became more obvious after the transformation of his appearance.
The changes in Foshan, more and more people are alarmed, two peerless powerhouses at the level of three disasters, plus a Marquis whose fighting power is not inferior to others, the dazzling fighting spirit has attracted countless people's attention.
The high Mijie Mountain is like the brightest top tower in the world at this moment, and the splendor of the warriors amazes the entire Buddhist country.
Dozens of millions of Buddhists worship again and again, with awe, fear, and even superstition.
When Buddhists worship Buddha, the power of faith will continue to gather in Foshan, making the radiant Buddha even more solemn.
The abbot of Du'e Temple urged the secret method of Buddhism, attributed the power of faith to himself, and recast the indestructible golden body.
The four-pole realm master saw that the key point was the great Buddha on this mountain.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's body moved phantomly, and instantly approached the Buddha, the black aura of the sword's body was released, the green bird condensed frost, and the swords chirped together, blocking the divine power.
With a loud bang, Su Yi flew out and smashed directly onto the Buddha, sinking half a foot deep.
The human Buddha also reacted, moving his footsteps and blocking in front of the Buddha statue.
Ning Chen fell down, coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was bitter, and this time he was with him.
Although this old monk has an indestructible golden body, and his skin is thick and resistant to beatings, his speed is too slow, and he is really not a good partner.
On the Nian Qing Dao, the black air was dissipated, and the pure white color of flawless dirt was restored, and the situation was even more dangerous.
"Senior abbot, use the power of your Buddhist beliefs"
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen's left hand flew out, turning into a stream of light to cut through the darkness, and immediately slammed into the heart of the Buddha.
The dried-up soldiers of luck suddenly exerted their power, and the steady stream of faith flowed from the Buddha's body and gathered in the blade.
"The Marquis of Fate, you!"
Seeing that some of the power of faith was taken away, the abbot of Du'e Temple sank and became angry.
"Senior, don't be distracted. Compared with these external forces, life is more important."
Ning Chen reminded, the figure moved again, transformed into water light, and forced to kill again.
The abbot of Du'e Temple didn't say much anymore, concentrated his thoughts, and concentrated on dealing with the increasingly terrifying opponent in front of him.
The swords clashed, and the spirit was scattered. Ning Chen knew the gap in cultivation, and he would never touch it hard.
The battle of swords and swords, which is approaching its peak, is dizzying.
Suddenly, the four-pole realm master used tyrannical cultivation as a strong sword, and turned his palm to control the sword.
"I got you"
With an icy shout, the flames of the Four Pole Realm Lord cut off the flames, killing his soul.
"I want it, I'll give it to you"
Ning Chen didn't hesitate at all, let go of the Blue Sparrow Sword, and flicked his feet to avoid the edge.
With a stab, Su Yi was scraped by the qi in front of the knife and immediately shattered.
The Four-Pole Realm Lord snorted softly, threw the Qingque Sword directly behind him, and said in a cold voice, "Marquis Zhiming, the sword can't be used, and the sword is lost, how much can you do?"
"The sword, I have it"
Ning Chen clasped his hands together, and from the mahogany box behind him, two streams of light, one red and one purple, flew out, and the demonic light immediately rose, with divine might.
The divine soldier of the King of Hell got started, banned the divine sword, and the demon sword of calamity opened its edge again and swept forward.
There was a touch of irony on the face of the four-pole realm master, and the sword fell, and the fierce flames surged.
The flames and natural disasters opened up, and their power became more powerful, and the two soldiers of the King of Yan were immediately restrained.
"Why, it's not your own weapon, is it very uncomfortable to use?" The four-pole realm master waved the flames, pressing his life step by step, and sneered.
"Don't worry about it." Ning Chen shook the fierce flames in front of his eyes with a sword, took advantage of the situation to retreat three feet, glanced at the abbot of Du'e Temple, and said indifferently, "Senior, after so many years, Foshan has not learned its lessons and prepared some things for pressing the bottom of the box. Did the senior really think that only
With you and me, we can handle this old monster."
"Amitabha"
A hint of hesitation flashed in the vicissitudes of the eyes of the abbot of Du'e Temple. After a while, he disappeared into the depths, stepped on the foot, the Buddha's seal appeared, the lotus was born in the void, the golden Buddha's lotus bloomed in the air, and the world of a hundred lotus reappeared in the world.
In the world of Bailian with completely different power, thirteen Buddha bone relics loomed, shedding incomparable Buddha light, turning Foshan into a golden Buddha world.
Ning Chen glanced at the relics that were floating up and down in the air, his eyes narrowed, it turned out that these relics were really useful, it was a pity.
In the Buddha realm, golden Buddha shadows all over the sky appear and disappear, among which thirteen Buddha shadows are particularly eye-catching.
At this moment, the golden body relics left by the abbots of Du'e Monastery in the past have manifested the Dharma images in their lifetimes, together with the contemporary human Buddhas and fourteen Buddhas, showing the power of gods and Buddhas.
"Buddha Dharma is boundless, extradition of the Tathagata"
The Buddha's most holy move to slay the devil came out, and the Buddha's light all over the abbot of Du'e Temple went straight to the nine heavens.
The holy trick is in the world, and there is no evil. The four-pole realm master intuitively feels a heavy pressure, and his brows can't help but wrinkle.
As soon as the hand was released, the calamity and natural disaster flew up, the flames spread, and the power of the natural disaster spread out, spreading a sea of fire in the golden Buddha realm.
The white light rose and became more and more prosperous, and the terror and oppression rose sharply.
Not far away, Ning Chen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn at this moment, staring at the four-pole realm master, carefully observing the source of this abnormal pressure.
At the top of the bipolar, the Buddha's light descends, and the master of the four-pole world grasps the calamity, fierce and frenzied, and when he joins the world, he first shows the taboo of the four-pole.
"Burning Hell"
The holy light slammed into the fierce flames, and the heaven and earth exploded. In the raging waves of sand, the Buddha realm was broken, and half of the relics shattered and dissipated invisible. At the same time, Ning Chen, who had been watching intently, finally moved.