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"Buddha..."

A weird smile appeared on Evil's dumb face: "Avoid it first, and wait until Master Blood Spring's major business is finished, and sometimes play with these thieves!"

Looking coldly into the distance, the two disappeared between the mountains, only the sound of the wind blowing over the dead and silent peaks, looking desolate and terrifying.

boom!

boom!

Qi Cang flickered in the void, and one movement was thousands of miles. Under the agitation of the surging divine power, a sky full of clouds was set off.

"At this time, Emperor Mi Tuo has actually cultivated Buddhism to such a high level?!"

During the run, Qi Cang's face was very ugly.

Dimituo's cultivation may not be as strong as the wind, but Buddhism has many and powerful magical powers, and his Xintong can see the hearts of others.

Even if he was on guard, Dimituo saw something, and then it was a big battle.

Cultivation in the world, only Tao and Buddha.

The ancient Buddhas have been passed on to the Buddha for more than tens of thousands of years. Buddhism has been the mainstream of the cultivation world for a long time.

It's just that it declined after the Middle Ages, and was completely driven into the vast sea by Guanglong Supreme in recent years.

Buddhism golden body, with the Great Sun Eucharist, Dongzhou Divine Body, Undefeated Demon Body, Human Immortal Body by its name, and even all Buddhism magical powers come from the golden body.

For tens of millions of years, Buddhism went up to the Great Meditation, down to the monk, and they all cultivated the golden body. The long years have evolved to this day, and it has faintly overwhelmed other physical constitutions.

If it weren’t for the reshaping of the foundation in these thousand years, the Sunda Dao would be successful, gather and take shape, and disperse would become popular. I’m afraid that it would be destroyed by Dimituo on the spot!

In particular, Nadi Mi Tuo was also following two prince-ranked Vajra monks, so he was naturally no opponent when he joined forces.

The Vajra monk is the guardian of Buddhism. It is the power of Buddhism refined by the secret method, and it is the guardian of the golden armor of the overlord court.

Human nature, but non-living, extremely mysterious.

The Fenghou-level Vajra monk must have the Buddhist monk Fenghou-level great power and empowerment, and the relic blessing is much more difficult than the real Fenghou-level master.

"It turns out that it was not me who sheltered Sun En, but Sun En sheltered me..."

Only then did Qi Cang have enlightenment in his heart.

There was only one strong wind in the millennia, which made him think whether he was going to be extremely calm, but it turned out to be an illusion...

Feeling the waves of Buddha's light surging behind him like a sea of ​​stars, Qi Cang gritted his teeth, tearing apart the void again, and heading towards the beginning of the Holy Land.

Huhu~

The Buddha's light is like a tide, rendering the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Emperor Amitabha walked in the light of the Buddha, like a traveling bodhisattva, a descending Buddha, and there seemed to be thousands of monks singing while walking, and the Buddha bell buzzed.

The sacred majesty is extremely.

On its side, the two great monks are like King Kong, urging the Buddha's light to cross the sky, seemingly slow, but in fact it is almost at its peak.

Even if Qi Cang tore the void again and again, he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Buddha, this person has a strong cultivation base, and there are only a few people who can control others in Buddhism. Why do you want to take action against this person? But is there something wrong with this person?"

A vajra monk asked.

Dimitabha's precious image is solemn. Although she has a female image, she has the weight of the Buddha. She stared at Qi Cang who swept across the void in the distance, and her eyes flashed indistinctly:

"I have cultivated the Cihang Pudu Dian to a great extent. Even if a monk of the same rank first sees it, it is difficult for me to be malicious. This person is afraid of me, and he must be evil in his heart."

Her words sound extremely unreasonable, there is no reason to provoke such a tyrannical enemy because of such a small matter.

However, the two Vajra monks had no objection, and they believed in her incomparably. They nodded and moved the Buddha's light faster, and forced Qi Cang to speed up one after another, embarrassed.

However, since he suffered a fierce wind shape for the second time hundreds of years ago and nearly died, he has worked hard to practice the Sunda wind shape. Whether it is to save his life or escape, it is much better than before.

Nadi Amitabha urged the Buddha to cross, and the speed was faster, but he was still avoided again and again.

But Qi Cang had no joy in his heart, but heavier: "These Buddhists are the most paranoid, and I can't get rid of..."

"Ok?!"

Suddenly, Qi Cang's heart was shaken.

Suddenly raised his head.

I only feel that there is endless light and heat gushing from far away, and its mighty force is like the rushing river of thousands of heavens, and the clouds of 100,000 miles are rendered into a golden color for a while.

And in the endless wind and the churning and whistling of the sea of ​​clouds, one person stands with his hand, his popularity is magnificent, and if there is a big day behind him, he slowly rises.

His popularity and blood is so strong that it is even more powerful than the wind that was hundreds of years ago, and even Dimituo who has been chasing himself for many days!

"Why am I so unlucky?!"

The chasing soldiers have not yet been thrown away, and there are masters blocking the road ahead, and Qi Cang's heart is already much calmer, and at this time he can't help but want to vomit blood.

But in a flash, he realized that something was wrong. The man in white, who was surrounded by the light and shadow like the sun, was a bit familiar...

"Da Ri emperor, Yuan Duxiu!!!"

Qi Cang's scalp was numb, and his heart was full of huge waves.

This is wrong!

This is absolutely wrong!

Although he didn't know when the former Shi Yuan Duxiu was cultivated as a prince, he clearly remembered that this Da Ri Tian Zi was the last to rise among the ten kings.

His true rise came after experiencing the siege of the Seven Stars and the end of his life, he realized the "big yen gas cannon".

In the seven thousand years before that, he was still unable to compare with the other nine people, and was not even as good as Xinghai Qixiong!

But at this time, how arrogant his aura is, it spreads turbulently, the ocean is like a sea, and it is connected to the surrounding sky, it is like the sky!

"what."

In the light of the Buddha, Dimituo frowned slightly, his eyes lightened, and he saw a round of big sun flying into the sky from the sea of ​​clouds, its light shining brightly with the sky.

At first glance, it looks like there are two days!

"The Great Eucharist?"

The two vajra monks looked at each other and stepped forward together, bursting out the mighty Buddha light, spreading their slaps, and colliding with the billowing masculinity.

Boom!

There seem to be stars bursting in the sky!

The terrifying air waves rolled away, like a stunning fireworks.

Under the horrible collision, the Buddha's light shattered, and then it was like a Cuju being beaten out, swaying tens of thousands of miles away.

Phoo~

Dimituo raised his palm up and chanted the Buddha's name lightly, setting a shivering Buddha light barrier.

Just heard a hot, unrestrained, pure voice from the endless sea of ​​clouds: "This person has a relationship with me and cannot be sent to the Buddha. Where he offends, someone should come to the house to apologize personally!"

Huhu~

That voice contained the scent of the sun, and when it whizzed out, it suppressed the boiling clouds and ripples in the sky, and transmitted them very clearly to everyone's ears.

In the words, the posture of the incoming person is extremely low, but his momentum is extremely arrogant, and no one can ignore it.

"It turned out to be Friends of Yuan Daoist."

Dimituo folded his hands together and chuckled: "I heard that Yuan Daoist had cultivated the Great Day Eucharist. When I saw it today, it was truly earth-shattering!"

Click~

The void shattered, Qi Cang fell from it, his expression was extremely complicated.

Faintly, he had a hunch.

This Yuan Duxiu's fate is bound to be weird, first disaster and then blessing, he misunderstood the mistake, I am afraid that he suffered the disaster and caused it to change!

This made him even more uncomfortable to vomit blood, and the two were connected with each other.

"Small achievements, what is earth-shattering?"

Yuan Duxiu stood in the sky, her hair and robes flying together, staring at Emperor Amitabha under the light of the Buddha: "It is not as famous as the Buddha, and he is in charge of the Buddha."

The Emperor Amitabha of Hanhai Buddha is undoubtedly the top master in the world.

According to Buddhism, this is the Buddha's birth, and he was born at the right time. Yuan Duxiu has naturally heard of this person's name.

The two complimented each other, but Qi Cang seemed to be an outsider.

He wanted to retreat, but two tyrannical wills locked him almost at the same time. If he wanted to retreat, he would be hit by a combination of thunder and doubles.

I can only stand by gritted teeth, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"It's just a fake name."

Dimituo shook his head slightly, then glanced at Qi Cang: "The poor monk has been chasing this person for more than a month. It is not appropriate to let the poor monk retreat based on Yuan Taoist friend saying that this person has a connection with you?"

"This person is very important to Yuan, and should not be left in the hands of others."

Yuan Duxiu was in the sky like the sun, her expression calm, her eyes glowing like fire, and her tone of voice was faint: "What do you want from the Buddha?

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After thousands of years of cultivation, he is no longer the boy who once knelt down in front of the grave and howled.

Even in the face of Amitabh, the most outstanding Buddha in the world, he wouldn't have the slightest sense of fear.

"Good, good!"

Dimituo nodded slightly, and then flipped his right palm on his chest, tens of thousands of miles away in the void, flatly pushing out:

"I have tens of thousands of supernatural powers in Buddhism, but the poor monk only cultivated this style of'Great Compassionate Palm'. Once you encounter it, you can use this mudra to see the Holy Body supernatural power!"

Her voice was calm, and her palm prints were even more silent.

At the moment of pushing it horizontally, there are endless Buddha lights appearing in the world, faintly, as if there is a Buddha's shadow outlined in the sky.

His body is stalwart, as if it penetrates the sky and the earth, and the tall Buddha head passes through the atmosphere as if into the stars.

At the same time with Dimituo!

Yuan Duxiu stared at the shadow of the stalwart Buddha, only to feel that his palm was as big as infinite, and his five fingers stretched out, as if he had covered the sky and covered the sun, like the hand of God holding the lifeline of all things.

"Good magical power!"

Yuan Duxiu's pupils shrank and stepped forward.

boom!

Compared with Dimituo's silent palm, Yuan Duxiu stepped out in one step, as if he was about to turn the world over!

"Buddha has a palm, but I have a punch, just like the Buddha!"

Yuan Duxiu uttered a long roar, and the terrifying blood energy swept through the long sky like a cosmic storm, smoothing the endless clouds.

The strong breath shook the sky and the earth, and the intertwined principles, like a plucked string, made a grand explosion like a starburst.

Rumble!

The blood of the endless ocean turned into thousands of gods and dragons dancing wildly in the air, eager to show their majesty.

However, under Yu Yuan Duxiu's fist, all the rivers turned into a burning ‘sun’ to meet the heaven-shading Buddha palm:

Da Ni Wanlong Fist!