Eternal gate

boom! boom!

In the vast sea, two big worlds are constantly colliding.

It was the Buddhist Kingdom and the Eternal Immortal Realm, fighting to the death between the east and the west.

Looking from the outside, it was a terrifying scene. The mountains, rivers and vegetation in the Eternal Fairyland were destroyed in pieces, and the temples and pagodas in the Buddhist Kingdom were also blown up one by one. Every time the two realms collided, the whole world was shaken into chaos. Even in the dark sky and earth, countless lightnings danced with light.

"I can't bear it!"

The Demon King was a loyal spectator, and his brows furrowed as he watched.

Looking at the two worlds, the speed at which Zhao Yun's Eternal Immortal Realm collapsed was far faster than that of the Buddhist Kingdom. It was still an absolute suppression of his realm. Even at his peak, it was extremely difficult to defeat the old monk.

Roar!

The Qilin at this moment was extremely violent, galloping in the eternal world and roaring endlessly.

When it came to his little Qingluan, he was angered and wanted to go out and help Zhao Yun fight.

There is also Princess Yu Ling, who is also full of sword energy at this moment.

She is the sword spirit of the divine weapon and can help at critical moments.

"When you two go out, you're just causing trouble."

The devil's words were quite majestic.

Whether it is the Qilin Holy Beast or the Divine Weapon Sword Spirit, their cultivation level is too low. They can't even withstand the telepathy of the old monk, not to mention assisting in the battle.

boom!

Nothingness destroyed half of the sky again, and the eternal fairyland completely collapsed.

Zhao Yun stepped back and coughed up blood before he could stand still.

Before he could stand firm, the Buddha Kingdom came from the sky and trapped him inside. Tens of thousands of Buddhas chanted scriptures inside, and the sound of ancient and solemn bells resounded like thunder.

"God's Punishment: Thunderous."

Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink and led the thunder into the Buddhist kingdom.

That was also a terrifying scene. Billions of lightnings gathered together to form a sea of ​​thunder, like a waterfall, watering from the vast void. It stunned the entire Buddhist world, destroyed the pagodas and temples within it, and swallowed up a statue. Honor the Buddha, the sound of thunder drowns out the sound of the Buddha.

"The Heavenly Thunder Jue of Absolute Beginning."

The old monk murmured to himself and raised his eyes slightly.

He had seen a lot of thunder and lightning, but the thunder of the eternal body actually hid the power of God.

boom!

The Buddhist world was also destroyed, and Zhao Yun emerged from within like a blue dragon.

It was still the Sky-Splitting Slash of Tyrant Jedi, the sword light extended hundreds of feet.

The old monk still didn't move, but centered around his body, a golden Buddha appeared. It was as majestic as a mountain, sitting cross-legged in the misty void, protecting the old monk's true body inside.

pound!

Zhao Yun's sword fell as if it had struck a steel plate.

Hundreds of feet of sword light exploded into pieces, but the golden Buddha remained majestic.

The Demon King was not surprised at all by this. Buddhist believers were extremely resistant to beatings. Their resilience might not be as good as the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality, but their defensive power was extremely domineering.

puff!

Zhao Yun bled again, the golden knife was knocked out, and his arm exploded into blood and bones.

He had seen the defense of the golden Buddha before in the mortal world, and this Buddha seemed to be even harder.

"Donor... there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when we turn around, we will find another shore."

The old monk's words were like those of a great bell, with a hint of compassion hidden behind them.

As he finished speaking, the giant golden Buddha stretched out its five-fingered hand, covering the world. The palms of its palms were full of flowing Buddhist inscriptions. There was also a golden swastika carved in the palm. The majestic power of the palm was not the slightest. The giant mountain, which was no less than eight thousand feet in height, was so heavy that the whole world collapsed.

boom!

Zhao Yun refused to listen to his blindness and reunited with the eternal golden body.

His heaven-shattering punch and the way of merging battles are blessed with the power of reincarnation and the power of creation. The power of his fist and his state of mind are all sublimated in an instant. With a blow that defies the sky, he blasts through the big hand that covers the sky.

For this, he also paid a heavy price, half of his golden body collapsed.

On the other hand, the golden Buddha sat cross-legged like a mountain, not moving at all.

"Only by taking refuge in my Buddha can the six roots be purified."

The old monk smiled kindly again, and the golden Buddha radiated thousands of rays of light.

"My family is still in need of a caretaker, and senior would be a good fit."

Zhao Yun stands like a monument for nine days, and the Eternal Gate rises from the ground behind itself.

This golden Buddha is so resistant to beatings that it needs an absolute attack, but it may not be able to be broken open just yet.

Buzz!

The door of eternity suddenly opened, and the eternal light of destruction spread across the vast universe.

The old monk finally frowned and immediately clasped his hands together, as did the Golden Buddha.

"Crush it."

Although the Demon King couldn't help in the battle, he roared loudly.

It collapsed. The absolute attack of the eternal lineage was devastating. The hard steel Buddha in front of it destroyed the Buddha's light in an instant. It really destroyed the old monk's golden body, and the old monk's true self was also destroyed. The blow caused him to retreat, and the Buddha's body was stained with blood.

At this time, the peaceful and solemn old monk was no longer calm.

There was a hint of ferocity in his expression.

"You...have offended the Buddha."

This person also repeated a sentence that Prajna once said in the past.

The Buddha was impure, and his eyes, which were originally bright and kind, were stained with blood.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun came over in an instant and slashed with his sword.

Then the sound of the pounding was particularly clear, and the instant kill was of no use to the old monk. There was a layer of Buddha's light covering his body, which was like an eternal heavenly defense, and half a foot of heaven and earth were absolutely protected.

We are all here, how can we not organize some special programs.

Zhao Yun did not retreat, his eyes were filled with white flames.

However, the illusion that he was so proud of was just a decoration in front of the old monk, because the other man's eyes were covered with a bright Buddha's brilliance, and he was on guard against illusions that blinded his eyes.

"What a dream fairy fire."

The old monk said calmly, the Buddha's body suddenly shone with light.

From a distance, he looks like a sun.

Well...!

Zhao Yun groaned, and his eyes went black.

Also caught off guard were the Demon King, Little Qilin and the Princess in the Eternal Realm. The Buddha's light was so dazzling that even though it was blocked by the eternal barrier, it still made their eyes bleed with blood.

The old monk moved, and Zhao Yun flew away with a big stele-breaking hand.

His Buddhist teachings are profound, and his body skills are as unpredictable as a ghost.

Before Zhao Yun could land, he was already there, poking at him with his Buddha finger.

"Give it back to you."

Mr. Zhao gave a cold scolding and turned on his light body.

The old monk was hit on the spot. Even though he had the Buddha's light to protect his eyes, it was not easy to use at this moment, because Zhao Yun's body of light contained the divine energy of light, and the divine energy of the Sun God was not for show.

The two people fighting became blind.

Even so, it did not prevent the two from fighting.

When the eyes of the Demon King and the others were clear, Zhao Yun and the old monk had already fought into the vast void. One had his feet on the golden sea of ​​​​immortals, and the other was sweeping through the vast ocean of thought power, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

"Looking at it makes me tired." The Demon King took a deep breath.

The eternal body has the secret of immortality. Once the immortal body is destroyed, it will be rebuilt again.

The old bald man's defense was astonishing, and most of the time it was difficult to break through.

A battle between two people like this would last for eight hundred rounds and the outcome would be indeterminate.

"You must be feeling very melancholy."

The Demon King took out the wine flask, and the "you" in his mouth naturally meant the old bald gourd from the Buddhist kingdom.

A demigod fighting against a quasi-immortal king shouldn't have expected it to be so strenuous.

Indeed, the old monk is getting more and more depressed now. Has he really been away from the world for too long? Can any of today's quasi-immortal kings reach the demigod realm? Just like the guy he was fighting against, he couldn't be defeated no matter how hard he fought, and he couldn't be saved no matter how much he recited scriptures. He was so stubborn.

"Is this man...invulnerable?"

Mr. Zhao also felt the same little depression.

He frequently used his killing skills, but when he hit the opponent, he could only create flames. The golden Buddha's radiance was too strong and hard, and even his attacks basically failed to break through the defense.

seal up!

The old monk climbed into the vastness again and turned into a pagoda with his mind power.

He doesn't believe in evil, and he can't transform a quasi-immortal king without belief.

break!

Zhao Yun carried his sword into Jiutian and forcibly chopped the pagoda into pieces.

The power of thought exploded into a piece of Buddha's light, which was like a sword light cutting down.

At the same moment, the old monk pinched the Buddhist seal and opened a solemn giant door. It was the Buddhist Shura Gate, which was a bit taller than the Eternal Gate, crushing the void every inch.

puff!

Zhao Yun was bleeding and was slashed by the Buddha's light, and half of his body was blown into bloody mud.

Just as the Buddhist door opened wide, the power of swallowing up the heaven and destroying the earth swept across and sucked him in.

The Demon King felt the urge to urinate when he saw it. This Buddhist gate is not simple at all! Easy to get in, hard to get out.

As he looked, the Qingtian Buddhist Gate suddenly closed again.

Zhao Yun, who was trapped inside, could not see his fingers.

"It's not my original wish to save you. My little friend is too serious about murder."

The old monk regained his clear demeanor and spoke peacefully and solemnly.

When it was over, a big hole was poked in his Buddhist door.

It was Zhao Yun who came out to fight, borrowing the power of the gods' laws.

puff!

At this point in the battle, the old monk finally spurted blood.

Buddhism even affects his own body, and the backlash is extremely ferocious.

It is difficult to break his defense from the outside, but the collapse of Buddhism seems to have broken the defense from the inside out.

"good very good."

The Buddha became angry and changed his form.

His power of thought turned into a monstrous demon.

His peaceful Buddha light was actually dyed scarlet.

His aura became more majestic and majestic due to this change, like a great demon waking up from a deep sleep, accompanied by a terrifying vision, which turned out to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"What a travesty!"

The Demon King sighed and sneered.

Buddha! He actually used the forbidden magic method.

At this moment, it would be more accurate to call him the Demon Monk.

After looking at the old monk, the Demon King looked at Zhao Yun again. The old bald man turned into a demon, and Zhao Yun was also cheating. He had already opened his third Wuwang Eye. In just an instant, he had lost five hundred years of life.

That's right...five times the combat power.

This Buddha is more terrifying than the old Taoist Xueyin.

Because of this, he needs a stronger increase.

"There is no blindness after tomorrow."

The old monk's smile was more sinister and devilish.

He is no longer a Buddha, but more like a demon.

Roar!

Seeing him in this form, the little Qilin became even more violent.

Princess Yu Ling's expression showed doubts about charity.

In the mortal world, she had met many monks, and the one she remembered most was one named Hu Lai. Although he was not very shameless, he lived a free and easy life, which was in sharp contrast to this one.

It turns out...Buddha and demons are from the same family.

Her eyes were opened, and today was an eye-opener.

"Senior's posture is more honorable and pleasing to the eye than before." Zhao Yun said lightly. It's not that he has never seen Buddha transform into a demon. When the Buddha's land was destroyed, Prajna performed one for them. He never questioned the Buddha's Original intention, but not every Buddha can uphold the original kindness.

"Donor... you are possessed by a demon." The old monk smiled faintly.

He never thought that he was a demon, it was just another side of Buddha.

To save all sentient beings and save oneself, his original intention in the Buddhist path no longer cares about good or evil.

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I wish book friend Wei Wenjun good luck in the college entrance examination! ! !