Eternal gate

boom!

The Ancient God of Stars and Moon came across the sky, causing the void to roar.

As a result, the entire Buddhist pagoda in Wanshan Mountain swayed.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you so angry?" Venerable Luojia smiled slightly.

"How can I still smile and talk to you when you save my disciple?" Ancient God Xingyue snorted coldly.

"He has a predestined relationship with Buddha and entered Buddhism voluntarily."

"Then if I see that you are unhappy, can I break this crazy mountain of yours?"

"Donor, if you are too aggressive, it will disturb your Taoist mind." Luojia's voice was like a loud bell.

"Your forehead is too bright, so stop talking nonsense." Ancient God Xingyue was afraid that he might have a bad temper. If he disagreed, he would start fighting directly. Thousands of sword lights slashed through the air, like a downpour of rain.

Why!

Luojia sighed and held up a piece of Buddha's light, destroying the power of ten thousand swords.

And at this moment, Ancient God Xingyue had stepped down from the sky, and with a flick of his sleeves, he took away the young man in white who was cleaning the fallen leaves. He was not a Buddhist, but a disciple of hers.

"I said he looks familiar? He is Xingyue's disciple." The old Taoist muttered.

"My forehead is indeed very bright." Zhao Yun said in a deep voice, which was not related to Buddha at all. It was not as pleasant as "I want to play a gangster".

boom! boom!

While the two were talking, Ancient God Xingyue had already started a war with Venerable Luojia.

They are all gods, all have good backgrounds, and the one they hit shook the heavens and the earth.

"It's still fun to watch."

The white-bearded old Taoist thief is interesting and has already picked up the memory crystal.

Mr. Zhao was not in such a leisurely mood, so he only scanned the ancient god Xingyue up and down. The incarnation of Senior Wuyou was much more energetic than the original deity. At least he had a way of attacking people, just like a tomboy.

"Boss, you won't help?"

Long Yuan was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so Xian Lei and Hun Tian Huo were also jumping up and down.

Zhao Yun wanted to help in the battle, but looking at Ancient God Xingyue's fighting power, it seemed that he didn't need his help. What he was more curious about was whether Ancient God Xingyue knew that he was an incarnation.

puff!

The blood-stained Buddha's light appeared in the void, one after another.

Luojia was indeed defeated by Xingyue and was struck by a sword and was unable to stand still.

The Buddha's eyes were no longer pure, and had a stern look.

And the ocean of thought power he swept through also had a more violent meaning.

"After so many years of not seeing each other, I'm getting better at fighting."

The white-bearded old man said, and a few close-ups came up.

Compared to Venerable Luojia, he felt more comfortable looking at Ancient God Xingyue. Although his temper was a bit grumpy, he couldn't stand the beauty of the person! It's better than the one with a bright forehead that looks pleasing to the eye.

puff!

There was another streak of blood, and Venerable Luojia was slashed eight hundred feet across the sky.

The huge mountain was shaking again, and the pagodas collapsed suddenly.

The old Taoist smiled a little gloatingly, asking you to save a disciple, look, he will be beaten!

"What kind of cultivation is Lord Wanshan Buddha?" Zhao Yun asked.

"It is rumored that he has broken into the Emperor God Realm." The old Taoist responded casually. "

"Who is stronger, him or Buddha Aluo?" Zhao Yun picked up the wine bottle.

"Buddha Aluo is the master of the Buddhist kingdom. He receives the incense of ten thousand Buddhas and is the genuine inheritance of the supreme god. The Lord of Wanshan Buddha, the little emperor god, is incomparable with it."

"Supreme God?"

"Yeah, that's Aragami."

The old man took a sip of wine and replaced it with a memory crystal.

It must be said that this old man is also very arrogant. His treasures have been fucked up and his natal weapon is gone, yet he is still in the mood to do this.

The look in Mr. Zhao's eyes was much deeper.

At that time, due to the fact that Qingluan was converted, he had a feud with the incarnation of Buddha Aluo. If the leader of the Buddhist country had a grudge, Bao Buqi would invite him over to drink tea and chant sutras.

So, he has to keep a low profile, after all, this is not a fairyland.

"You

The Buddha was offended. "

The sound of Luojia Buddha is as loud as thunder.

He was afraid that he would be shocked, so he summoned the golden body of the Buddha.

It is indeed a giant Buddha, it is majestic, like a giant mountain of eight thousand feet. The whole body is covered with bright golden light, and the Buddha's brilliance envelopes the dusk, and his huge eyes are like two suns.

"It turns out that you can also get angry."

Ancient God Xingyue smiled coldly and performed a starry sky.

The silver wheel hangs high and the stars are dotted, that is her natal vision.

The Giant Buddha is majestic, but it is also overwhelmed by the vastness of the starry sky, and the Buddha's light is obscured.

Venerable Luojia was bleeding, half of the Buddha's body was shattered, and his mind power almost collapsed.

"I respect your master as a great wise man. Today, I will let you have a good memory."

Ancient God Xingyue said lightly, then withdrew his magical power, turned around and walked away into the sky.

Zhao Yun and the old Taoist were not surprised by such a move. After all, Master Wushan Buddha is an emperor god. If he really wants to destroy his disciple, the Xingyue lineage will never be able to live in peace in the future.

"Where to go?"

Venerable Luojia shouted violently, and he no longer had the peace of a Buddha.

I saw him standing on the top of Wushan Mountain, clasping his hands together and reciting Buddhist sutras.

The bells rang loudly, and rays of Buddha light soared into the sky, transforming into illusory golden Buddhas, some crossing their legs in the clouds, some standing in the sky, some holding Zen staffs, or holding scriptures.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong?"

When the old Taoist saw this, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Zhao Yun looked at it and frowned slightly, Luojia was so generous! He actually sacrificed the power of incense and opened up the World of Ten Thousand Buddhas. He was preparing to fight the Ancient God Xingyue until death.

Well!

Ancient God Xingyue groaned and was trapped in the Buddha soil.

When she stood firm, there was a coldness in her eyes. She really didn't expect that Luojia would come out like this with her, open up the world of ten thousand Buddhas, and offer incense, but it would shake the foundation of Mount Wanshan.

"You will not be able to leave once you enter the Buddhist land of Wanshan Mountain." Luojia's eyes were stained with blood.

"Why do you have to convert this god together?" Ancient God Xingyue said calmly.

"To create evil obstacles with the Buddha requires karma." Venerable Luojia's body is filled with Buddha light.

At this time, even the vision of the stars and the moon could not hold up the power of the Buddha and collapsed in an instant.

With a buzzing sound, a huge Buddhist bell like a mountain appeared, trapping her in it. The power of Buddhist thought surged inside, and the incense turned into a raging flame, burning out her divine power.

At the critical moment, a huge door rose from the ground behind Zhao Yun.

The world of Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong still needs the strongest attack to break it!

As the door of eternity opens, unparalleled eternal light spreads across the nine heavens.

Then, thousands of Buddhas were seen trembling, and one after another they fell from the sky.

Gudong!

The old Taoist secretly swallowed his saliva when he saw it. He didn't expect that Zhao Yun could defeat the World of Ten Thousand Buddhas with one blow.

You must know that this is at Mount Wu, and Luojia used the foundation of Mount Wu to establish the Dharma, but he was unable to hold on.

Click!

The golden bell that trapped Ancient God Xingyue burst into cracks.

Luojia, who was standing on the top of the mountain, spat out blood.

He couldn't believe it, and Xingyue couldn't believe it either. A person in the demigod realm could have such great power.

"My eyes are so blind that I have an eternal body." Ancient God Xingyue murmured.

The rumors are indeed true, Holy Son Da Luo is an unparalleled ruthless man.

This is the first time that the World of Ten Thousand Buddhas has been hit hard by demigods since Wushan opened the Dharma.

Walk!

Zhao Yun crossed the nine heavens in one step and escaped from Wan Mountain with the Ancient God Xingyue.

This is Luojia's home court. Once he recovers, he won't be able to leave.

People under the eaves have to lower their heads, not to mention him. Even if the Moon God comes, he has to avoid the sharp edge for a while.