The Great Talisman

　　 A bright future, unlimited! Just around the corner!

As long as you stick to it, continue to accumulate great wilderness beliefs, accumulate incense and aspirations, and fill the three thousand worlds with endless believers. When three thousand worlds are filled with Buddhist believers, there will be three thousand believers in the world praying for themselves day and night. Persevere, provide faith for yourself, at that time, you will be the saint who will live forever and truly control the power of heaven.

　　 What is a saint?

　　 Palm the general trend, hold on to the aura, the general trend is in me, the heaven is in me!

　　 This is the saint!

　　 The demon ancestor is testing the strength of the saint, and he must make a contribution with one blow. Second, we must not waste our boundless beliefs. At the moment, the saint’s attack is less than one attack, which is naturally cost-effective.

　　 Although the Demon Ancestor has treasures such as the Great Mill and the Killing Spear, it is full of flaws in the eyes of the Faxiang.

　　 Facing the stabbing gunshot, the monk smiled slightly, and the world suddenly bloomed.

　　 A palm stretched out, white as jade palms, gleaming with flawless jade light, and the skin texture on it was delicate, like a trace left by the laws of heaven. With such an understatement, people on the side couldn't see the mystery, but the Demon Ancestor who faced the blow suddenly turned pale, his face was horrified, and his body trembled.

In the eyes of the demon ancestor, this palm is holding the infinite heavenly path, and he is just an ant struggling under the heavenly path. No matter how hard he struggles, facing the rolling wheels of the heavenly path, he will never fight back. Only those who are crushed.

This palm robbed him of his mind in an instant. Facing the palm of the heavens, he had a feeling that he seemed to be against the heavens. At that moment, he was abandoned by the heaven and earth, and he was All things and laws in the world are repelled, and even my own heart magic laws are also affected, showing a sense of resistance.

　　 How do people resist the sky?

　　Even the innate gods are nurtured by heaven and earth, and they cannot violate the will of heaven and earth!

"I'm not convinced! I'm not satisfied!" The demon ancestor roared to the sky, the whole body qi was surging, and the world exterminating the great mill rotating, the black qi of the whole body turned into skeletons, and the sky was overwhelming: "I am the supreme heaven and earth, who dares to interact with Am I an enemy?"

　　 "click~"

　　 Void stunned blood-red lightning, exuding creepy power, and seemed to be smashing the devil ancestor, an unfilial son, at any time, rolling the sky, wrapped in irresistible power, and instantly threw the demon ancestor away.

"boom!"

　　 The blood-red thunder rubbed the arm of Amitabha's dharma, and the demon ancestor was slapped into the dust by Amitabha's palm, leaving a palm print of Buddha's light on the earth.

Numerous Buddhist scriptures flowed on the palm prints, defeating the demon ancestor with a single blow, Amitabhas expressionless, but his heart is terrified to the extreme: "Te Niang, the demon ancestor really should not be killed, I originally wanted to use a little trick to steal him. Killing the Great Spear and the Great Moment of Destroying the World, who knows that they almost provoke the punishment."

　　 Amitabha looked at his arm with lingering fear, the sky thunder brushed it, leaving a trace of anxiety. The demon ancestor is now only one step away from proving the Dao, and he is already standing on the threshold. It can be said that he is immortal. No one in the great wilderness can kill him. Even if the saint makes a move, he will be killed at most. After the catastrophe, the Demon Ancestor will also reincarnate in the heavens and the earth, returning from the sky in the long river of time.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　"Is it about to take the last step and cross that threshold? Compared with the **** emperor, it is indeed a step behind it. Without me secretly Mix up, I'm afraid that the demon ancestor has become enlightened!" Amitabh gently shook his head: "Unfortunately, stepping over is stepping over, and not stepping over is not stepping over. The difference of one step, the difference of heaven and earth, is a qualitative change."

　　 There was silence in the field. Looking at the palm prints of the Buddha's light, the demon ancestor embedded in the big pit, everyone in the field was shocked, and there was a touch of disbelief in his eyes.

　　Mozu!

　　 That is the great barren, the demon ancestor who slaughtered the gods as ants! Holding the Destroyer Mill and the Killing Spear, the invincible demon ancestor is overwhelming!

　　What do people see now?

　　 The demon ancestor was swept into the earth like a fly, and he had no resistance. It's like a three-year-old child who compares swords and guns with an adult. Is it a bully? There is no comparison at all!

　　 Saint!

　　 This is the saint!

In an instant, faith has skyrocketed more than tenfold. The endless beings looked at the white figure standing in the clouds, with a fanatical expression on their faces, and the power of faith fed back. Not only did the previously consumed blows come back in an instant, but there was still something left. , And re-accumulated a few blows.

"Probably it can be played eight or nine times!" Amitab secretly estimated, scanning the fanatical sentient beings below, nodding in his heart: "That's right! This is in line with the direction of the script. If I don't show the power of a saint with the demon ancestor, How do the sentient beings in the Great Wilderness believe in me? How to become my Buddhist believers? How to give me endless faith?"

　　 Only with the comparison of the demon ancestor can I show my greatness.

　　 In fact, he was not disappointed. Now that the great wilderness does not know how many sentient beings, the faith has increased countless times at this time, and even some living creatures have begun to silently recite the "Amitabha Sutra" as a blessing for Dharma.

　　 Under the mountain, the sky is full of auspiciousness, and the Buddha's light is swaying and enveloping the world. The golden lotus fell from the sky, and the endless nectar dripped, moisturizing the countless sentient beings below.

"boom!"

The palm prints of the Buddha's light below shattered, and the demon ancestor controlled the world-killing mill, and flew out from the field with a solemn expression. A pair of eyes stared at Amitabha, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his body was constantly trembling, but he didn't make a move Courage.

　　 "How?" Yang Sanyang Buddha Faxiang smiled and looked at each other.

"Sage! What a sage! What a sage who is in charge of the great power of heaven! Thank you ancestor for your teaching, so that I have got a glimpse of the path of the sage. If I can be sanctified in the future, it depends on your gift today!" Although the devil ancestor was aggrieved in his heart, but Not dare to attack.

　　 What a shame!

　　 Today, in front of the endless beings, being slapped into the dust by the palm of one's hand, his prestige is bound to be greatly reduced, and the soldiers under his men must have different thoughts.

　　Yang Sanyang smiled lightly and looked at the unruly Demon Ancestor, but he didn't care about it: "How about the end of this war? The saint is born as auspicious, but you can't kill it."

　　 Sweeping the blood-filled alliance of the gods below, the demon ancestor's face twitched, how to fight?

　　 There is a shit-chucking stick like a saint, it's useless to hit it!

　　 I finally killed the person, why did you turn your head to resurrect him, how to fight?

"I don't have any opinion, I don't know if Mozu is willing to give up!" The **** emperor did not see the happiness or anger on his face, but turned to look at the Mozu. The mockery in his eyes fell in the eyes of the Mozu, called Mozu There was a fire in my heart.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "The saint was born, congratulations from heaven and earth, how dare I not give the saint's face? This catastrophe is over!" The devil ancestor turned his head to look angry The three ancestors of Xiang Longfeng and Qilin: "Withdraw troops!"

　　 With an order, the army retreated.

　　The **** emperor stepped forward at this time and paid respectful salute to the Amitabha: "I don't know where the saint's dojo is located? I don't know the saint's taboo, but I hope the saint will give him advice."

　　 "This seat, Amitabha, you can call me: the world-zun. The monk lives in the outer sky, and I will meet again in the future!" After Amitabh's words, the boundless light of Buddha disappeared, and the whole person disappeared.

　　 Amitabha went away, and countless beings and gods who fell on their knees stood up one after another, showing various colors of madness, fanaticism, lingering fears, and horror.

　　 "What do you think of the saint?" The demon ancestor looked at the direction Amitab had left without saying a word for a long time, and when the purple qi disappeared in the sky, he suddenly turned to look at the emperor.

"Unfathomable! You have such a strength, but you can't resist the power of the saint's random shot... It's not that you can't use magical powers, but the saint is too terrifying!" The **** emperor's face retreated respectfully, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes "The trouble is big! You and I have not yet decided the victory or defeat, the Great Wasteland has already given birth to two saints...the time is running out for us."

"Actually, I am surprised that the two saints were previously unknown people. How did they suddenly prove that they were sanctified? I had never heard of them before." The demon ancestor showed a thoughtful look: "Goose There have been voices, people have been taking pictures, but in the great world, there has never been a trace of this venerable ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ don't you think it is strange?"

　　 "Weird? What's weird! The vast wilderness is endless, time and space overlap, since the beginning of the world, there are endless secrets hidden. It is normal to have masters living in seclusion and hard cultivation, but you and I are one step behind!" The God Emperor disapproved.

"If it weren't for the two saints to disrupt the situation, I'm afraid I would have defeated you and stepped into that realm!" A touch of unwillingness appeared in the eyes of the demon ancestor: "Why should I suffer today's humiliation? Since the birth of the saint, there has always been an ominous heart in my heart. Premonition."

"Sages? How do they become sacred if they don't gather together the great auras? This Amitabha Sutra is a bit interesting, worthy of careful study and reference. In the future, there may be a chance to peep into another avenue of sages!" The **** emperor's eyes showed a thoughtful touch. : "Actually, the birth of a saint may not be all bad things. At least for you and me, the way forward has been pointed out. The two saints are the street lights ahead, which is also a good thing for me."

　　 ""Amitabha Sutra"?" The demon ancestor put his hands on his back and slowly arranged his clothes: "I think the saint regards all beings as ants, you and I have to guard against!"

　　 "How is the power of the saint?" the **** emperor asked curiously.

　　 The devil's face turned dark, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes: "Unstoppable!"

　　 paused and said: "Even if there is a great mill to destroy the world, it is absolutely unstoppable."

　　The **** emperor looked at the demon ancestor with a pair of eyes, showing a thoughtful look, and then looked at the gods all over the sky: "Go back. It's gone!"

The Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor left the field. On the mountain, Bai Ze held his hands on his back and his paws clutched his little goatee: "Is it an illusion? I always feel familiar with that saint? It looks like the grandson of the little barbarian has withdrawn his hair. A look. Will I be dazzled?"