The pure land in the West desert is quiet and the birds are silent.
All people look at the sky, and they are still in the end.
When the Lingshan mountain was lifted and all the Buddhas died, Sakyamuni should be robbed into the world. The emperor''s weapon subdued the devil and went away. He didn''t know where to go.
Each of these cases makes people feel unreal.
Poof!
Ye Chen also vomited blood, the hard ancient holy body, also bent down, the pace is staggering, the danger falls to empty sky.
His whole body was full of golden light, which was a lot dimmer. His golden blood was withering down. His eyes became turbid and old. It was already late.
After a series of bloody battles, the power of the holy bone was exhausted by him, and there was no more imperial power, and the fighting power of hegemony.
However, even so, everyone''s eyes were still in awe, and no one dared to offend his majesty.
"The fame and prestige of the holy body of the ancient times are all made by typing." The old man''s eyes were full of amazement.
"Kill the devil." All the Buddhas in Lingshan were angry and killed with all living beings. They wanted to kill Ye Chen to prove the Dharma.
Ye Chen is indifferent, with no waves in his face. Behind him is the manifestation of the portal of the transmission domain, dragging him in and turning away.
Many Buddhas hissed, and in the eyes of Buddha, there were more fierce colors.
Their Buddhist heart is not quiet, the light of Buddha is restless, and they have a posture to be robbed into the world.
"Lingshan was lifted, all Buddhas were slaughtered, Sakyamuni was robbed into the world, and even the emperor''s instrument subduing the devil''s pestle was gone. Now, it should be a wonderful irony." Looking at the Buddhas, some people sighed.
"In order to protect a person, it''s really worthless to fight so hard." Too many people sigh.
"I pinched my fingers and calculated that Impatiens are indeed a disaster." Old prodigal, began to be careless again.
However, there is no one to refute the old villains'' words.
If you count carefully, it seems that none of the people who are bewitched by the Impatiens will come to a good end.
Such as Xianzu Shenzi, such as her followers, such as Zhiyang, such as Lingshan at the moment.
They are all the most miserable. Those who have been captured are captured, those who have been rejected and those who have been exterminated will be exterminated.
Known as a disaster, Impatiens deserve it.
"The show is over." The old man was the first to turn around, and with his hands on his back, he stepped onto the empty sky, humming a tune all the way, as if he were very happy.
"Gone." Before leaving, they will look back at the Lingshan mountain and the Buddhas all over the sky.
All the way away, with a sigh tongue, this trip to the West desert, really did not come in vain, the play is very wonderful.
The news here soon spread all over xuanhuang.
Ye Chen became famous in the first battle. In order to catch a man, he fought the Buddha, lifted the Lingshan mountain, slaughtered the Buddhas, and the Buddha was robbed. Even the emperor''s weapon subduing the devil pestle also left.
"It is true that the truth is: where the holy body goes, it is lively, and the movement is more and more serious."
"Since he came to xuanhuang, from the xuanhuang Xinghai to today''s West desert Lingshan, all he did was astonishing things. Every one of his legends will be a myth, which will be handed down from generation to generation."
"If the power of the holy bone is exhausted, most people will be staring at Ye Chen." Some people ponder, inexplicable worry.
"It''s only because he''s provoked so many enemies that one doesn''t want to kill him." Too many people sigh.
In the long-lasting discussion, ushered in the night.
At the foot of Zhutian mountain, there are many figures. Most of them are squatting on the top of the mountain with their hands in their hands. Their accomplishments are not high, and their eyes are full of thieves.
These people, looking around, seem to be waiting for something.
"I said," will the holy body really come to these Tianshan mountains? " Some people scratched their ears and scratched their faces, and some were impatient.
"Listen to me. I will come." A young man with a sharp mouth and a monkey''s cheek was sure that he had caught so many people and didn''t kill them. Didn''t he just want to stay here and kill them
"If you say that, it''s OK."
"Here comes the holy body." As soon as the young man''s words fell, he heard someone pointing to one side and exclaimed.
Ye Chen did come and fell at the foot of the mountains.
There is still blood here, not dried up. It is the blood of reincarnated people, sprinkled here, not home.
"I brought them." Ye Chen looks at Zhu Tianshan, as if looking at a familiar face.
He waved and released nearly ten thousand people, including Zhiyang daoren, Impatiens, Xianzu Shenzi, Tiancan, Tianshen, annihilation, and their followers.
"The Impatiens are all impatiens. It is she who bewitches us." As soon as ten thousand people were released, they roared and roared. They all knelt down on the ground, their eyes were scared and their bodies were covered with blood, which made people tremble.
"Then go down and settle with her." Ye Chen raised his sword, and his majestic words were cold and penetrating into the bone. The sky was ethereal and the sky was burning. The sound of the sound was silent and dead.
"There is no limit to the sea of bitterness. There is no turning back." Before ye Chen''s sword falls, he hears the profound sound of Buddha.
This Buddhist sound is not transmitted from other places, but from ye Chen''s divine sea, such as Hongzhong and Dalu, which is solemn and peaceful.
Ye Chen God sea hum long, nearly collapse, a burst of stumbling, almost fell, head pain straight to burst.
If you look at the sea of God, there is a golden Buddha sitting in the sea of gods. The Buddha''s eyes are bright and boundless."The Tathagata." Ye Chen roared and recognized at a glance who it was, which was the body of Tathagata.
Taixu Gulong said in those years that once the Buddha mantra is practiced, he will be watched and will end up with the Buddha sooner or later.
Now, after more than 200 years, the body of Buddha''s recitation has finally become manifest. Only because of the nirvana Tathagata''s purification mantra, he has formed cause and effect with Buddha.
Oh, Ma, Ni, Ba, MI, Hong.
The Buddha recited the mantra of Tathagata to purify the world. The sound of Buddha is magnificent and its magic power is unstoppable.
Well!
The sword in Ye Chen''s hand, fell, slanted into the earth, hugged the old man''s head, and roared in pain.
The Buddha is too strong to recite his body. He wants to use the pure world mantra to subdue him.
Only for a moment, the evil spirit of his whole body was worn out. For a moment, his firm mind was in chaos.
"What... What." All the friars around the Tianshan Mountains scratched their heads and were dazzled.
Not only were they stunned, but also the fairy gods and Impatiens were stunned. They didn''t know what happened to Ye Chen.
"Put down the butcher''s knife and become a Buddha." This Buddha sound, unlimited resounding, with the power of degree.
"Even if I put down my butcher''s knife, I will not become a Buddha." Ye Chen roars, which is the roar from the soul.
Ah!
With a sigh, the Golden Buddha flew out of the sea of yechen God and went straight into the sky.
It became huge and became a golden Buddha of ten thousand feet. It was like a mountain, and the light of Buddha was thousands of ways. It was solemn and majestic.
It is simply too dazzling, wisps of Buddha light, the dark sky, because of its existence, and light.
The Buddha''s eyes are quiet, compassionate and peaceful, and countless scriptures have evolved, which contains the supreme Dharma.
"So... What is that?" The four monks all looked up and looked at the Golden Buddha in a trance.
"Buddha?" Xianzu Shenzi and Impatiens and other people also saw, are crazy roaring, "Buddha save me."
"My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha." The Buddha''s body opened his mouth and the sound of Buddha echoed above the nine heavens.
A sound, with pressure, will ye Chen kneel down.
"I don''t need your mercy." Ye Chen roars, God''s eyes red, covered with blood, on the forehead, a blue veins exposed, crazy and crazy coexist.
Unyielding, under pressure, he stood up, bending down the holy body, also straight.
He drew out the sword of the emperor to be inserted on the ground, waved it hard in the shaking, and chopped at the enemies everywhere.
Poof!
A sword fell, and the crowd turned into a silent blood mist.
However, for this he also paid a painful price, his holy bone, was crushed more than one.
Kill!
He roars, he roars, drags the blood body, holds the blood sword, staggers step by step, slashes madly.
Every time I wield the sword, many people are killed.
Every time he wields the sword, his holy body will split and be stained with blood. The whole body is a bloody man.
"Buddha save me. Buddha, save me. " Ye Chen is yelling, and the immortal son and Impatiens are also roaring, hoping that the Buddha can help them out of the sea of suffering.
"Kill." Ye Chen is no longer human. His consciousness is confused and his eyes are full of blood and tears. His sight is blurred. Step by step, there is a blood path behind him.
The sword falls, the blood pool is one, the blood dye red Zhu Tianshan.
Many of the great school of gods, many of the prince of the great religion, all died in this instant, become the dust of history.
"My Buddha is merciful." Buddha read the body sigh, raised the bright Buddha palm, Ling Tian covered.
It was a golden hand covering the sky, covered with Buddhist scriptures, and there was a golden inscription on the palm.
The Buddha''s palm, as if to destroy the world, heaven and earth shudder, lost color, all the way down, time solidified, heaven and earth reversed, empty sky inch by inch collapse.
"You can''t kill me. I''m the descendant of Phoenix. She has kindness to you." Below, the Impatiens are hissing, full of panic, because ye Chen, has dragged the blood drenched holy body to kill her in front of her, raised the sword.
"Blood debt, blood payment." Ye Chen roars and shakes the world with blood and tears. Even if he dies, he has to kill the Impatiens to pay off the blood debt for his bereaved relatives.
"No... no, no..." Impatiens hissing, her eyes, with the naked eye visible speed highlights, pupil is also visible to the speed of meat reduced to the size of the needle tip.
Before the sword fell, she felt that her whole body was freezing cold, as if she had fallen into the nine secluded places, as if she had fallen to the eighteen floors of the earth.
She and ye Chen originally have no enmity, only because the Phoenix immortal Yu, high above her, self-respect, can not tolerate others to offend, again and again and three revenge.
Just, for ye Chen''s encirclement, but again and again the failure, let her become more and more crazy.
For this, she must pay the price of bleeding.
Not only she, but also her royal brother, also died miserably. The proud Phoenix people are also ashamed because of her.
When she was dying, she understood what regret was.Regret should not have provoked Ye Chen again and again, more than once touched his scale, and even caused a miserable end.
Her dignity, her pride, her practice, her great ambition and her beauty will all become the past with this sword.
Cold light suddenly appeared, burning silence fell, Impatiens were cut.
She also turned into blood fog and was buried at the foot of Zhutian mountain. She paid the price of blood for her crime.
At the same time, Lingtian''s Buddha''s palm also fell.
The unyielding figure fell into a pool of blood.
The earth is turbulent, a ten thousand Zhang hand mark, branded on the ground, turned into a huge mountain, standing between heaven and earth.
"I don''t need your mercy." Although Ye Chen was pressed at the foot of the mountain, he was still roaring and trembling.
The mountain trembled, and he was raised again.
It was a trembling picture. As a mole ant, he actually held up an eight thousand foot mountain.
The four friars'' fossilization is shocking.