"If you really make it, it would be a bit tricky, but a pity..."

boom!

The earth-shaking explosion continued after this moment.

Yang Yu raised everything, rushed up like selflessly, and was suppressed by the Buddha's palm again and again.

Every time, he felt as if his body was shattered, but it soared into the sky again and again.

Once, several times, dozens of times...

In less than a moment, the thunderous roar has resounded more than seventy times!

"Such a violent personality..."

Ying Xuanlong walked to the worship platform and looked at the Taoist who soared into the sky, like a moth flying into the fire, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"There is still a chance?"

Wen Lingguan held the banner tightly, and he could feel that the fluctuations in the saint-displaying ceremony had not stopped.

Looking at Ying Xuanlong, Wen Lingguan couldn't help but look at Zhao Caishen. He wanted to say something, but just glanced over and felt like a big stone was pressed down on his heart.

Ying Xuanlong looked at it.

But I saw that the golden lotus bloomed slowly in the sky and between nothingness.

All kinds of dharmas shine between nothingness, including the angrily vajra, the lowering Arhat, and...

"Buddha……"

Seeing the sacred Bodhisattva Dharma image that seemed to be present and not present in the golden lotus, Wen Lingguan and Ying Xuanlong looked at each other and couldn't help but feel sad.

When they saw the compassionate Dharma appearance that appeared behind Zhao Caishen, they completely destroyed all the luck and retreated.

Buzz!

The Buddha's light shines like there and there is nothing.

Zhao Caishen looked up silently, but saw the Buddha's light behind him like a wheel, hanging layer by layer behind the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva Dharma Images that slowly appeared.

The gentle and sacred Buddha's name sounded in his ears:

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Cihang!"

I took a deep look at the mutton fat jade bottle that floated from the top of Nirvana Mountain and fell into the palm of the Taoist palm,

Zhao Caishen sighed in his heart and let go of the Dinghai Shenzhu that was tightly pinched in his palm:

"Longquan Cihang, it's you!"

"Of course I'm a monk!"

In the midst of nothingness, the figure of the handsome Taoist is as bright as the waves. He sits cross-legged on the lotus platform, like a Buddha and a Taoist:

"Fellow Taoists do not need to be angry. This matter was decided long before the collapse of the six realms of reincarnation!"

The handsome Taoist pinched the slightly bloody jade bottle:

"The Buddha is here today. After ten thousand years, the gods will appear saints! My fellow Taoists will make the saints advance the saints ceremony nine thousand years ago, but it almost shook our covenant!"

"Um?!"

Zhao Caishen was shocked, but he couldn't help but look at the endless distant West.

In a trance, he seemed to see a big Buddha with a gap in the galaxy and a world below it!

‘It has been decided long ago?’

Zhao Caishen murmured in his heart, but couldn't help but look back at it, but saw the Taoist who was stained with blood in the mud soaring into the sky again.

"he……"

"I have some talent to show my holy power, but my fate is weak and my heart is rebellious and rebellious..."

The handsome Taoist glanced deeply at the Taoist who was broken in the dust and disappeared from the nothingness here:

"If you suffer from various disasters, you should be enlightened by me. At the foot of Mount Sumeru, you may be able to sit on a sixth-grade lotus platform..."

...

boom!

Wrapped with rolling dust, Yang Yu rose into the sky again, and his fierce and fearless attitude made Old Buddha Dingguang's face sink.

As the lamp was about to be completed, he asked himself that he could block the ceremony outside the door, so he had more thoughts to conquer the person.

If a great man with the potential to enlighten the Tao can be a guardian god, he will definitely be able to surpass God Weituo.

However……

"You actually want to take the hands of me, and you have all the incomplete ways?"

At this moment, feeling the fluctuations of the saint-prominence ceremony became stronger again, and the old Buddha Dingguang finally felt a little angry:

"You deserve to kill!"

"Come again!"

In the dust soaring into the sky, Yang Yu's eyes were like fire.

It is easy to change, but it is difficult to reconcile!

After 1,200 years of hard practice, he tried countless methods, but in the end he was still a little worse.

At this moment, through the thousands of times of crushing and killing of this old Buddha, he finally saw the dawn of bringing the changes back to the same!

If all changes can be unified, he will be sure to completely break through the blockade of Buddha's light and take the fourth step of the human immortal to ascend to the position of the Eight Great Saints!

Next, kill this old Buddha Dingguang!

However, it was also at this moment that his body suddenly stopped and he felt an unparalleled terrifying look!

Buzz ~!

The world seemed to be frozen in the true sense. Although it was only a trivial moment, Yang Yu felt that his body and even his soul were frozen in place.

"Another great master who breaks the limit level?!"

With just a moment of stagnation, Yang Yu's heart suddenly sank. He raised his head hard and saw the image of a compassionate Bodhisattva in the void.

The slowly blooming golden lotus and the terrifying eyes that came from the extremely distant West!

‘The Buddhas all over the sky are watching here…’

But Yang Yu felt that an invisible hand was holding his heart.

It made his eyes dark and made him breathe.

The unprecedented wavering came again in the sea of ​​heart.

The old Buddha Dingguang already has the power to break the limit, and there is no possibility of being killed even if he struggles with all his strength.

But, even if it is killed, what can it be?

Under the gaze of the Buddhas all over the sky, can he really be promoted to the throne, or, in other words, break the disaster?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, the old Buddha Dingguang's angry blow had arrived, but Yang Yu fell into a trance that he had never experienced before.

The great power of the Hundred-Armed Bodhisattva contained unparalleled terrifying power, and one blow almost defeated his soul.

In a trance, he felt that the world was vast, and he was the only one left to walk alone in the dark night, staring blankly.

I can't see the slightest way to break the disaster...

"Did you finally realize it?"

The cold smile of Dingguang Laofo came with his huge palm. This time, he no longer held back and ended his heart to surrender this villain as the guardian god general.

The Buddha's kingdom is closed in his palm, and a dark thunder lightning is no longer accepted by the Buddha's kingdom, but rather to subdue demons with anger.

"it's over!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Caishen had no choice but to sigh and float away.

At this moment, except for a few people, most people could not see the details of the two clashes.

But no matter who it is, the above thoughts emerge in his heart, and it should be over with this blow.

Only the strange place where nine colors intertwined, listened carefully and listened for a long time, and finally moved in this moment, and opened his eyes:

"Here you come!"

"Um?!"

"This is?!"

Almost no order!

When I opened my eyes, whether it was Zhao Caishen who retreated, Ying Xuanlong, and Dingguang Old Buddha who was angry,

The old man who wrote in the sea of ​​laws and the handsome Taoist who walked with a jade bottle between nothingness, his expression changed.
To be continued...