The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Double huge force intimidation,

The golden lotus bloomed in front of the golden monk, and countless voices were reflected from the lotus petals. The jumbled Buddhist sounds became the first barrier to protect him.

In the hands of the golden monk,

The avatar of the Golden Bowl merged thousands of powers, and millions of brainwashed mortals began to sacrifice their powers to stand up a sharp weapon for the Golden Light Sangha to counterattack.

Buddhism is one mind, all people are one.

The Sword of Heaven's Sin struck instantly,

The sharp entry stabbed on the lotus flower, the golden light and the power collided with each other, and the rebounding force made Wen Tianlan immediately fall to the ground, kicking back several steps in succession.

Fortunately, Lianhua didn't take much advantage, and was attacked by the sword energy, and even backed away.

‘Tathagata Forbidden Sword, Thousand Demon Submission, Dream Bubble! ’

To end everything,

To redeem the common people,

The great wish of crossing the world is entrusted to cut the karma to save the evil, blooming boundless sinking,

Take the lead,

Dreamlike,

I can’t see the impermanence of the world, I don’t understand the world’s various states,

Only the Buddha's wrath can be brought down, and the blessing will be all directions.

Bubbles surrounded the lotus petals one by one, and even those mortals who were affected by the power of the golden bowl were also surrounded.

Although it was only the first time that the golden monk saw Monk Beihong’s ultimate move,

But from the heart I can feel the difference between him and the other person,

Dao Sword,

From nothing, from birth to nothing,

But the Buddha sword, it sinks at a glance,

The sentient beings and Buddha power covered by the dream bubbles turned into nothingness, without any resistance, everything was as if nothing had happened before, and everything was erased.

"Is this your Buddha, the golden monk has learned it."

The golden bowl urges the lotus petals covered in bubbles, and the next moment it disappears like a mist.

The first round of confrontation,

The golden monk was clearly defeated.

another side,

Thousands of cultivators entered the army of millions, and the spirit booster was hung on the waist of each cultivator, as they entered,

The spirit enhancers guided each other like bells, and then there were bursts of clear voices in the battle.

The golden bowl can control the mind,

The spiritual booster is to cultivate the monk’s own spiritual power for external release, thereby interfering with the power of the golden bowl’s control.

In this way, when the two voices that cannot be merged at all converge, those mortals will gradually lose consciousness.

But when the illusion and reality collide,

Whether you can resist the confusion and confusion depends on the mortal's ability to bear it.

"Wait, this can't be killed!"

In battle,

Li Hanlin held a folding fan, and the power from the fan blade turned into a sharp blade to sweep all directions.

A believer daredly walked around Li Hanlin's back in an attempt to make a sneak attack. As a result, the edge of a turned fan blade was attached to his neck.

"This person is a man of great merit."

Killing Guiyan hurriedly stopped Dao in his body,

The golden bowl controls sentient beings. Naturally, there is no distinction between good and evil, but when they counterattack, they naturally need to distinguish between good and bad.

Especially the killing ghost words, it was only a little bit short of the accumulation of merits to return to the Yin Soldier camp.

Now this battle is his opportunity and test,

Kill all the wicked and complete the merits,

If you are killing good, I'm afraid I have to start all over again.

"Hey, we don't have much time and we have to make a quick decision."

"I know, but the merit of this man..."

Killing ghosts understands the hardships of Li Hanlin and others, but if you kill someone with merit, will you continue to be a ghost in the future?

"You."

Li Hanlin sighed helplessly, the fan blade retracted and knocked the opponent stunned to the ground.

The spirit enhancer hung around the waist jingled non-stop, and the spirit power emanating from itself surrounded the surroundings, and the minds of many believers were hindered for an instant, and one after another, they hugged their heads with pain in their faces.

"kill."

The power of the spiritual booster is limited,

Meeting most people will naturally play a key role, but some people have little effect.

these people,

They can be called fanatical believers, perhaps in their own life, career, or in their own emotional alternation. They have experienced the most painful experience, and their body and spirit have been crippled. When the golden bowl washes their consciousness,

These people are willing to give up all the memories of the world and put them in the embrace of the golden bowl,

Thus became the most ardent believer,

Escape from reality and welcome the rebirth of new ideas.

It is the existence they most desperately desire. Facing the interference of the spirit enhancer, these people must destroy their memories crazily even if they restore their memories.

escape,

It is also a kind of weakness of mortals.

As the time of the battle was stretched, the monks’ camp headed by Fang Xiaoxian gradually exhausted their original advantages. The blessing of the avatar,

At least there has been a certain improvement in the level of the physical body,

Ordinary monks fighting with them can only consume a lot of power to win,

What's more, their beliefs are unified, and they would rather rush into the flames forever than let their opponents take a half step forward.

This kind of mortal consciousness, whoever sees it is not afraid.

"If this continues, our advantages will be lost."

Fang Xiaoxian forced back the believers who had just surrounded him, and said with some worry in a circle around the battle.

The counterattack this time was that he and several others had planned for a long time and got the approval of the Yin Cao Jifu.

If it fails, the power of human resistance will be wiped out.

What hopes are there to talk about at that time,

The Yin Cao Netherworld is gradually regaining lost ground, and I am afraid that there is no time to estimate their survival.

The world is the world of their Taoists, and they must not give up to others!

"Xiao Wu, this is not the way to go, catch the thief first, and kill the golden monk together!"

Fang Xiaoxian yelled,

Can it not be able to deal with a little golden monk with the full attack of several Taoists?

Fool people,

The sin is unforgivable.

Nie Xiaowu also shook back a hundred believers, and immediately merged with Fang Xiaoxian and began to move in the direction of Wen Tianlan and Beihong.

It’s a pity that all the eight Taoists in the world cannot be present.

Meng Gaofei had already lost track many years ago.

Xiao Tiance is still on his way back,

And Qi Yu didn't know why he chose to leave before the army set off, so far there is no clue.

Only five people remained on the battlefield,

This is a battle for the survival of the world.

Hey, old man, if you are enlightened in the sky, please bless me. If I can keep my consciousness, then the first person I can't forget is you.

Nie Xiaowu said with emotion,

I don’t know if he can bless himself,

Think about it carefully,

In the world there is Yin and Yang, and the yin and yang, the mentor who nurtured himself since childhood, I am afraid that he has reincarnated as a human again.

Maybe she is currently eating breast milk in the arms of a woman, lazily feeling the warm afternoon sun.

"Hey."

When I think of this,

Nie Xiaowu was even more melancholy.

The same as a person,

You handed me the burden of the Gu Yue school, and I have to embark on a road full of hardships.