In the western border of the Buddhist country, the war between the Buddha and the demons ended, and the corpses piled up into mountains.
The indescribably tragic battle situation, blood stained every inch of the earth, piercing the heart.
After the First World War, the Lord of Earth Buddha died in battle, and the Buddha Kingdom was defeated. Following the battle of Windless City, after the death of the Lord of Human Buddha, the Buddha Kingdom once again lost a Buddha Lord, and the situation was in danger.
The power of the Devil's Palace has long been known to the world. However, this cruel ending is still unacceptable. It is as strong as a Buddhist country, as strong as two and a half-step fourth-level Buddha Lords, and still loses so miserably.
The eastward demon army, the flames of war burned every corner of the Buddhist country, the flames were everywhere, and the souls were devastated.
The leader of the East Road army, armed with Jiulun Fengzhu and Abi Hell Palace, destroyed all the resistance of the Buddha country along the way, and no one could stop him.
Ten days, twenty days... With the passage of time, the army of the magic palace is getting closer and closer to Mount Sumeru, the decisive battle between the Buddha and the devil is approaching, and the entire star field is tense. The ancient inheritance cannot be deceived. Originally, no one thought that a behemoth like the Buddha Kingdom would be in danger of extinction. However, first the Butian Pavilion was severely damaged, and then the Qilin Pavilion was destroyed, and the immortal myth of the ancient inheritance was broken. realize that the original
Come, there is really no immortal inheritance in the world, and there is no immortal great teaching. The changes in the heavens, Ziwei, Lingxu, Tianlan and other star fields are also closely following the battle of the heavens, Buddhas and demons. Everyone knows that the footsteps of the magic palace will not stop there. However, they look forward to the luck of the fisherman , or let many great teachers keep pressing
The soldiers do not move, waiting for the Buddha and the devil to lose both.
Shenji Peak, it is another autumn, red maples are scattered, gorgeous like fire, in front of the peak, Shenji in a purple robe stands quietly, his eyes are looking into the distance, cold and lonely.
The heights are extremely cold, thousands of years of hard work, the pinnacle of the real world, and the way to ascend to immortality with one heart, but now, before the immortal way, there is a concern in my heart.
"Aman, have you found him?" After a long time, Shen Ji sighed softly, looked back at the red maples on the peak, a little emotion flashed in his eyes, the immortal road was long, and he wanted to be the ninth son of Momen. There is no doubt that Aman's aptitude is much stronger. As long as he concentrates on his cultivation, he will only enter the fourth realm.
It's a matter of sooner or later.
Flawless and exquisite heart, tens of thousands of years, there have not been a few in the world, once found to embark on the path of cultivation, the future is limitless.
The ninth son of Momen broke through the Heavenly Moat, which really surprised him, but from the bottom of his heart, he still didn't want Aman to be with him.
Aman's purity is unbearable to hurt, however, the ninth son of Momen's hands are covered with blood, and his heart is already exhausted, and he can't hold any human emotions.
People from two worlds are forced to walk together, and it is difficult for them to end up as a family.
In this world, there are too few things that can be rewarded with hard work.
"God Machine"
At this moment, on the void, a beautiful shadow appeared and said softly.
Seeing the person coming, Shen Ji restrained his emotions and said calmly, "What's the matter, has the day of the decisive battle between the Demon Palace and the Buddhist Kingdom come?"
"Ten days left"
Baiyue replied lightly, "Are we going to help?"
Shenji nodded and said, "Do your best to obey the destiny, let's go, this battle, the holy priest of the magic palace should appear in person, even if the fact that the Buddhist kingdom is defeated, we still need to go and say hello."
The words fell, the figures of the two disappeared, and they left.
In the Buddha country, time flies, and the three-month period has come. The army of the east road of the Buddha country is in front of Foshan.
In the void, Bai Wangran, dressed in white, stood in the sky, holding the Abi Hell Palace in his hands, with nine wind beads on his head, a powerful breath surging, and the gods and Buddhas retreated.
On Foshan, the white-clothed novice monks who were sitting in meditation were shocked. After a while, they calmed down, recited sutras and chanted Buddha, and protected the Foshan formation.
In front of thousands of little novice monks, there was only one left of the three Buddha Lords in the past. The Lord Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the demon army that appeared in the sky. He shouted the Buddha's name and stood up.
The Buddha took the initiative, and in the entire Foshan, countless Buddha lights came together. For thousands of years, the first person in the Buddha country finally showed his true appearance.
The sky blue Buddha robe is clean and unstained. The old face of the Buddha Lord has changed, and he has regained his youth, and his blood is at its peak. It is like a Buddha coming into the world, shocking thousands of demons.
"The Lord of the Buddha, the Lord of the Buddha, is really hidden."
In the voice, above the sky, two figures descended from the sky. The woman on the left was holding a red umbrella, her face was flawless, like a fairy banished from ordinary people, making people unbearable to blaspheme.
On the right, a burly man, holding a heavy halberd, overflowing with domineering aura, is also extremely powerful.
Yue Zhinv, Lou Wangu, the second and fourth guardians of the magic palace appeared in the battle situation, adding more flames to the battle to destroy the Buddha.
The three guardians of the magic palace arrived together, and the air pressure suddenly became heavier in the heaven and the earth, the wind howled and the clouds were soaring, and the thunder roared.
At the end of the Buddhist kingdom, the world was shocked. Inside and outside the stars, countless eyes looked over to watch this earth-shattering battle.
"The three guardians are here, it seems that the magic palace is bound to win."
In a great sect, an old voice sighed in a deep voice, the world will be chaotic and the common people will suffer. From now on, the stars in the heavens will completely enter the dark age.
Foshan, the devil cloud pressed the realm, the three guardians appeared, and the whole Foshan was like a great enemy. On the Buddha's seat, the Lord of the Buddha got up, recovered his true appearance, and stepped forward.
"Three benefactors, please!" Soldiers against soldiers, against generals, unchanged since ancient times, in the void, the Lord of Heaven and Buddha alone dealt with the three major guardians of the magic palace, the golden Buddha wheel behind his back was dazzling, and unparalleled pressure rose. Actually, he gradually surpassed the Earth Buddha Lord, who was the Wukui of the Buddhist kingdom, and reached the
The most extreme before the fourth realm.
"Please!"
Although they are opposites, the three guardians of the magic palace are also not disrespectful.
The stagnant atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe. In front of the thousand-year-old master of the Buddhist kingdom, the three guardians who were as strong as the magic palace did not dare to be careless.
"kill"
With a loud shout, the fourth guardian of the magic palace, Lou Wan Bone, appeared and moved, shaking the world with the force of the halberd.
With a loud bang, the Buddha's palm shook the heavy halberd, the sky collapsed and the ground swayed sharply, and the aftermath roared wildly.
In the rear, the Moon and Weaver Girl saw this, waved her sword, turned the water and the moon upside down, and the divine sword was unsheathed, shining brightly.
The sword's edge roared into the sky, the heavens and the earth overturned, the Lord of Heavenly Buddha turned his palms and shook the divine sword again, the water moon showed divine might, and he wanted to sink into the body of the Buddha.
However, under the Buddha's body, the space collapsed, and the law reversed, actually forcibly stopped the downward trend, and the Buddha's body stood still and did not move like a mountain.
The first time he made his move, he revealed a Buddhist cultivation that shocked the world. The Lord of Heaven and Buddha shook the sword and halberd with both palms, and the Buddha's essence was agitated, and he suddenly retreated.
The two retreated, and outside the battle, Bai Wangran moved, pointed his fingers in a mad storm, and came to death.
The Lord of Heavenly Buddha looked back, the Buddha's fingers twitched lightly, and he suddenly blocked the maddened sky.
"It seems that we are not too late!"
The battle situation started, and above the sky, the divine machine and the moon worshiped fell from the sky, watching the battle at the peak of Mount Foshan, opened the mouth and said.
"It's true that the two friends didn't come too late. Unfortunately, whether you come or not can't change anything."
In the voice, in front of the two, the void scrolled, and a silver-grey cloak appeared, blocking the way for the two.
"Lord Xiaoyue!"
Venerable Baiyue's expression sank, and he said coldly.
The road ahead was blocked, Shen Ji's face did not change, but his eyes looked at the peak in the distance, a flash of condensed color flashed, and he really came. However, on the distant mountain peak, a man with a light blue brocade fur stood quietly, his wise and indifferent eyes looked at the battle situation in Foshan, from beginning to end, there was no disturbance.