Mount Sumeru has been splashing blood for many years. This place is sacred and flawless and has never been stained with blood. But this kind of thing happened today, which is unimaginable for Buddhism.
No one expected that Ye Fan would be so straightforward, draw his sword and kill the young monk, turning it into blood mud, and die on Mount Sumeru.
This is definitely a huge disaster. Who dares to do this since ancient times?Even if there is a struggle, no one dares to kill Buddha like this unscrupulously on Mount Sumeru!
Amitabha... The middle-aged monk chanted the Buddha's name halfway up the mountain with a sad face. He was chanting the sutra of rebirth to perform his salvation. After a moment, he suddenly looked up and two rays of forceful light shot out from his eyes and shouted: The pure land of Buddhism, how can you, such great demons, be disturbed?
Haha Takataka
The heaven and earth were shaking violently, like endless resonance of lightning. Unlimited light was emitted from Mount Sumeru, and the power of faith swept across like a vast ocean, with thousands of silver waterfalls hanging down. This is the ocean of thought power.
The power of faith is like the sea and like a knife, surging, turbulent, magnificent, sacred and majestic, and surging forward.
I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!Dongfang Ye roared long, his head full of messy thick long hair flew, raised the wolf-toothed stick in his hand and slashed forward.
This weapon was damaged, but now it has been repaired. It is a great holy weapon, full of power and fierce and domineering, like a pillar that supports the sky falling down, rumbling, and the chaos surging.
boom!
With a sharp shock, the ocean of faith ahead was blocked and blocked the way, while the supreme power of the wolf-tooth stick was pushed forward for more than ten miles but was also melted.
With a last loud bang, the thunder exploded, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. The savage took a few big steps, and the infinite power of faith that surged over disappeared.
Everyone gasped, this was Mount Sumeru, which was almost impossible to break.
You should know that the savage is the king of saints. It is a great holy weapon, but it is blocked by the faith power triggered by a middle-aged monk and cannot attack.
You can imagine the horror here.
What a terrible situation would it be if it were replaced by the leader of Mount Sumeru, or the old monk who walked out of the Great Leiyin Temple on the top of the mountain?!
Buddhism is unfathomable, and everything depends on this Sumeru Mountain.
Who is invading my Pure Land of Buddhism? Although my temple is compassionate, it cannot tolerate the troubles of the world.The huge mountain is thousands of feet tall, and it is huge and intimidating. A roar comes from above.
The strong Buddhists appeared, and this time dozens of Arhats appeared one after another, each of which had a golden body, and the Buddha's light behind his head became a ring, and each treasure was solemn.
In the middle is an old monk wearing a cassock with sun, moon and stars shaking. His eyebrows are white and his face is wrinkled. He looks down indifferently with a sense of majesty.
Monk, don’t ask questions clearly and release the flowers, otherwise my horse will step on Mount Sumeru!Li Tian shouted.
As soon as these words came out, dozens of arhats behind the old monk could no longer calm down. For many years, who dared to speak like this? What is the place of Mount Sumeru?!
That child has a fate with my Buddhism, and it is a great fortune to lead him into the world and withdraw from the world.The old monk said calmly.
You are against you, telling lies with your eyes open, saving disciples, planning magical powers, being despicable and shameless, but still being so magnificent. Are you Buddha or demon?!Li Tian scolded and opened his mouth and spit out, a crystal clear stove flew out and magnified in an instant.
Suddenly, the Southern Ming Li Fire surged, the Vermillion Bird's Divine Fire was boiling, the Samadhi True Fire rolled, and the Five Elements Fierce Fire swept across. This was a fire cloud, a blazing ocean, covering the sky and the earth.
The Goddess Furnace tore the world apart, magnified to the giant mountain, and was crystal clear all over, blooming auspicious colors, pressing down, carrying endless flames, trying to break through Mount Sumeru.
Buddhism has the virtue of being a virtuous person, but you are a demon and disrupting the world, but you have to use weapons to suppress it.The old monk said.
With a light shout, the dozens of Arhats behind him moved, each of them emitting infinite Buddha light, pulling endless power of faith against the Goddess Furnace.
This was a big collision. The Goddess Furnace was very powerful, but it was eventually knocked back and could not be attacked.
Mount Sumeru is so sacred, like a huge imperial weapon, blessed by so many faith powers, and is uninvasive of all laws and has endless oppression to the outside world.
Monk, are you really not letting go of my disciples?Ye Fan sneered, revealing his snow-white teeth, and his murderous intent was revealed.
He is destined to be my Buddhist disciple in this life, and he has broken off his relationship with you.The old monk said, staring at the dark red killing sword behind Ye Fan, very afraid.
Then don’t blame me for killing me!Ye Fan shouted coldly, but the reason was not reasonable, so he could only fight bloodyly and kill Mount Sumeru.
Amitabha Buddha, good, good, the donor is too harsh, and he needs to cultivate his mind and should know how to let go.The old monk persuaded him, looking compassionate.
lay down?Let me go shit!Longma yelled, like a thunderbolt explosion, which made everyone's ears numb, and added: It's so hypocritical.
The old monk on Mount Sumeru was stunned, and dozens of arhats were even more dazed. Who is this?Too vulgar, he roared Mount Sumeru and said such evil words.
If the old monk could stop the sword and make the world peaceful, he would be a sinner, even if his hands were stained with blood.Amitabha Buddha, here we first claim the sin to the Buddha.The old monk kept calling him Buddha.
Then he raised his head and recited a mantra. The entire Sumeru Mountain was different. The silver and white holy light began to change to golden color, and the mind power surged and unpredictable.
A great pressure permeated, as if a great emperor was awakening, and he actually vaguely aimed at Ye Fan and resisted the dark red killing sword in his hand.
Mount Sumeru is extremely powerful, and this kind of fluctuation of thought power actually makes wisps of imperial energy blend together, which is terrifying and want to hold on to the killing sword of Lingbao Tianzun.
Moreover, a virtual gate appeared on the mountain, as if connecting another world, and roars came, as if a group of prehistoric beasts were about to leave the gate, spreading a shocking aura.
The eight tribes were born to protect Buddhism and suppress demons!The old monk shouted.
A big black hole appeared on Mount Sumeru, and teams of strong men rushed out from inside, all of whom had strange appearances, and were definitely not humans. There were pythons, yakshas, Shura, and the golden-winged bird god... all of them had terrifying auras and mysterious!
Eight dragons!Qiluo changed color. They had seen him last time and suffered a great loss.
These are the eight divine dragons, including Yasha, Gandapo, Asura, Garula, etc. They are all mysterious and powerful races. After submitting to Buddhism, they became guardians.
Buddhism is really not a good person. These should be rare ancient strong men, but they have been transformed into church members and become thugs.
Who said that Buddhism was born? These are all strong people. When they gathered together, they became a subversive force. At critical moments, they could sweep across the domain.
Ye Fan had already pointed at Mount Sumeru in his hand, but it seemed that there was an ancient emperor awakening, releasing an unparalleled powerful force to resist him.
On Mount Sumeru, the eight tribes were very proactive, with their evil spirits surging like floods. They pounced down the mountain, and they were all as powerful as surprisingly.
They are all saints, and there are many people in one family. How powerful is the eight members of the country?!Leaf pupils discolored.
A long roar came, and the ancient golden roll beside Ye Fan flapped its wings and its golden feathers were dazzling. It spread its wings into the sky, rushing toward the golden-winged bird god tribe, launching a sharp kill.
Boom!
Its wings hit it horizontally, as if it was clenched its fists, and then it killed several golden birds, with blood and feathers flying.
This seems to be a boxing technique, with such great power!Yàn whispered overnight, and everyone behind was moved to see it.
Dapeng King Fist!
This is the magical power that Gu Jinpeng realized when he saw Ye Fan creating the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, standing on his shoulders and pursuing under the Bodhi tree. At this time, he showed it and was invincible.
puff!, puff!...
Blood splattered, divine feathers were messy, and the golden-winged roc spread its king's fist, killing all the bird gods, clean and neat.
Everyone was surprised, and the old monk and a group of arhats on Mount Sumeru also changed their color. This ancient golden penis has reached the realm of the Heavenly King and is about to become a great saint. Moreover, this magical power and secret technique is too powerful!
A roar came from Mount Sumeru, and the Void Gate rushed out again to fill the eight tribes, which surprised Ye Tong and others.
These are not true bodies, not the original eight tribes, but the mind power of Mount Sumeru.Princess Shen Silkworm said.
Brothers, what are you waiting for? Come with me and kill the eight tribes so that they can never appear again.Longma shouted.
It took out an ancient monument with the words "Celestial Soldier" engraved on it, and activated it with the nine-tailed crocodile dragon, golden lion, black bear saint and other ten saints. In an instant, the wind blew here, and the evil spirit was overwhelming, with figures everywhere, shouting and killing to shake the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers appeared out of thin air, and rushed forward like dark clouds. After so many years of running-in, Longma and the others could truly exert part of the power of the ancient heavenly soldiers.
These 100,000 heavenly soldiers and the eight armies can be said to have the same effect. They are endless and infinite, shocking the world.
The swords and swords were shining, the blood rain was flying, the war drums were like thunder, and magic weapons were everywhere. The place was in chaos, and the shouts and killing were deafening, almost knocking the universe over.
At the end of the battle, the eight tribes were dim, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers slowly disappeared, returning to the stone tablet, where the quiet place was restored.
I clearly saw blood splattering and murderous aura scattering, but all of this disappeared.
Amitabha, donor, you have too much obsession, you must know that the sea of suffering is boundless and turning back is the shore.The old monk was very sad and looked sad.
Let my disciple return.Ye Fan said calmly.
Your master and disciple's fate has ended, and you need to know how to let go in life, so just turn around and leave.The old monk clasped his hands together and said, staring at the dark red sword in Ye Fan's hand, extremely afraid.
Bird Monk, shut up!Longma scolded him, listening to the other party's compassion, it was so false that it could not help but want to curse, and there was no reason to say.
Is this what you said that there are only Buddha and principles left here?Ye Fan laughed coldly and commented: Empty as silent!
At this moment, he began to take steps, staring at the infinite Buddha light on Mount Sumeru, and moved forward under great pressure. He held the dark red fairy sword in his hand, pointing at the old monk from afar, ready to take action.
It is not what I think to stop the sword by killing. It is a sin, Amitabha Buddha.The great demon forced me to kill you, and I had to kill you. Please forgive me.The old monk chanted mantras.
boom!With a loud voice, countless Buddha light appeared behind it. He roared loudly, and the earth shook, and the entire Mount Sumeru seemed to have recovered. He wanted to suppress Ye Fan with the power of teachings.
No one expected that Ye Fan would be so straightforward, draw his sword and kill the young monk, turning it into blood mud, and die on Mount Sumeru.
This is definitely a huge disaster. Who dares to do this since ancient times?Even if there is a struggle, no one dares to kill Buddha like this unscrupulously on Mount Sumeru!
Amitabha... The middle-aged monk chanted the Buddha's name halfway up the mountain with a sad face. He was chanting the sutra of rebirth to perform his salvation. After a moment, he suddenly looked up and two rays of forceful light shot out from his eyes and shouted: The pure land of Buddhism, how can you, such great demons, be disturbed?
Haha Takataka
The heaven and earth were shaking violently, like endless resonance of lightning. Unlimited light was emitted from Mount Sumeru, and the power of faith swept across like a vast ocean, with thousands of silver waterfalls hanging down. This is the ocean of thought power.
The power of faith is like the sea and like a knife, surging, turbulent, magnificent, sacred and majestic, and surging forward.
I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!Dongfang Ye roared long, his head full of messy thick long hair flew, raised the wolf-toothed stick in his hand and slashed forward.
This weapon was damaged, but now it has been repaired. It is a great holy weapon, full of power and fierce and domineering, like a pillar that supports the sky falling down, rumbling, and the chaos surging.
boom!
With a sharp shock, the ocean of faith ahead was blocked and blocked the way, while the supreme power of the wolf-tooth stick was pushed forward for more than ten miles but was also melted.
With a last loud bang, the thunder exploded, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. The savage took a few big steps, and the infinite power of faith that surged over disappeared.
Everyone gasped, this was Mount Sumeru, which was almost impossible to break.
You should know that the savage is the king of saints. It is a great holy weapon, but it is blocked by the faith power triggered by a middle-aged monk and cannot attack.
You can imagine the horror here.
What a terrible situation would it be if it were replaced by the leader of Mount Sumeru, or the old monk who walked out of the Great Leiyin Temple on the top of the mountain?!
Buddhism is unfathomable, and everything depends on this Sumeru Mountain.
Who is invading my Pure Land of Buddhism? Although my temple is compassionate, it cannot tolerate the troubles of the world.The huge mountain is thousands of feet tall, and it is huge and intimidating. A roar comes from above.
The strong Buddhists appeared, and this time dozens of Arhats appeared one after another, each of which had a golden body, and the Buddha's light behind his head became a ring, and each treasure was solemn.
In the middle is an old monk wearing a cassock with sun, moon and stars shaking. His eyebrows are white and his face is wrinkled. He looks down indifferently with a sense of majesty.
Monk, don’t ask questions clearly and release the flowers, otherwise my horse will step on Mount Sumeru!Li Tian shouted.
As soon as these words came out, dozens of arhats behind the old monk could no longer calm down. For many years, who dared to speak like this? What is the place of Mount Sumeru?!
That child has a fate with my Buddhism, and it is a great fortune to lead him into the world and withdraw from the world.The old monk said calmly.
You are against you, telling lies with your eyes open, saving disciples, planning magical powers, being despicable and shameless, but still being so magnificent. Are you Buddha or demon?!Li Tian scolded and opened his mouth and spit out, a crystal clear stove flew out and magnified in an instant.
Suddenly, the Southern Ming Li Fire surged, the Vermillion Bird's Divine Fire was boiling, the Samadhi True Fire rolled, and the Five Elements Fierce Fire swept across. This was a fire cloud, a blazing ocean, covering the sky and the earth.
The Goddess Furnace tore the world apart, magnified to the giant mountain, and was crystal clear all over, blooming auspicious colors, pressing down, carrying endless flames, trying to break through Mount Sumeru.
Buddhism has the virtue of being a virtuous person, but you are a demon and disrupting the world, but you have to use weapons to suppress it.The old monk said.
With a light shout, the dozens of Arhats behind him moved, each of them emitting infinite Buddha light, pulling endless power of faith against the Goddess Furnace.
This was a big collision. The Goddess Furnace was very powerful, but it was eventually knocked back and could not be attacked.
Mount Sumeru is so sacred, like a huge imperial weapon, blessed by so many faith powers, and is uninvasive of all laws and has endless oppression to the outside world.
Monk, are you really not letting go of my disciples?Ye Fan sneered, revealing his snow-white teeth, and his murderous intent was revealed.
He is destined to be my Buddhist disciple in this life, and he has broken off his relationship with you.The old monk said, staring at the dark red killing sword behind Ye Fan, very afraid.
Then don’t blame me for killing me!Ye Fan shouted coldly, but the reason was not reasonable, so he could only fight bloodyly and kill Mount Sumeru.
Amitabha Buddha, good, good, the donor is too harsh, and he needs to cultivate his mind and should know how to let go.The old monk persuaded him, looking compassionate.
lay down?Let me go shit!Longma yelled, like a thunderbolt explosion, which made everyone's ears numb, and added: It's so hypocritical.
The old monk on Mount Sumeru was stunned, and dozens of arhats were even more dazed. Who is this?Too vulgar, he roared Mount Sumeru and said such evil words.
If the old monk could stop the sword and make the world peaceful, he would be a sinner, even if his hands were stained with blood.Amitabha Buddha, here we first claim the sin to the Buddha.The old monk kept calling him Buddha.
Then he raised his head and recited a mantra. The entire Sumeru Mountain was different. The silver and white holy light began to change to golden color, and the mind power surged and unpredictable.
A great pressure permeated, as if a great emperor was awakening, and he actually vaguely aimed at Ye Fan and resisted the dark red killing sword in his hand.
Mount Sumeru is extremely powerful, and this kind of fluctuation of thought power actually makes wisps of imperial energy blend together, which is terrifying and want to hold on to the killing sword of Lingbao Tianzun.
Moreover, a virtual gate appeared on the mountain, as if connecting another world, and roars came, as if a group of prehistoric beasts were about to leave the gate, spreading a shocking aura.
The eight tribes were born to protect Buddhism and suppress demons!The old monk shouted.
A big black hole appeared on Mount Sumeru, and teams of strong men rushed out from inside, all of whom had strange appearances, and were definitely not humans. There were pythons, yakshas, Shura, and the golden-winged bird god... all of them had terrifying auras and mysterious!
Eight dragons!Qiluo changed color. They had seen him last time and suffered a great loss.
These are the eight divine dragons, including Yasha, Gandapo, Asura, Garula, etc. They are all mysterious and powerful races. After submitting to Buddhism, they became guardians.
Buddhism is really not a good person. These should be rare ancient strong men, but they have been transformed into church members and become thugs.
Who said that Buddhism was born? These are all strong people. When they gathered together, they became a subversive force. At critical moments, they could sweep across the domain.
Ye Fan had already pointed at Mount Sumeru in his hand, but it seemed that there was an ancient emperor awakening, releasing an unparalleled powerful force to resist him.
On Mount Sumeru, the eight tribes were very proactive, with their evil spirits surging like floods. They pounced down the mountain, and they were all as powerful as surprisingly.
They are all saints, and there are many people in one family. How powerful is the eight members of the country?!Leaf pupils discolored.
A long roar came, and the ancient golden roll beside Ye Fan flapped its wings and its golden feathers were dazzling. It spread its wings into the sky, rushing toward the golden-winged bird god tribe, launching a sharp kill.
Boom!
Its wings hit it horizontally, as if it was clenched its fists, and then it killed several golden birds, with blood and feathers flying.
This seems to be a boxing technique, with such great power!Yàn whispered overnight, and everyone behind was moved to see it.
Dapeng King Fist!
This is the magical power that Gu Jinpeng realized when he saw Ye Fan creating the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, standing on his shoulders and pursuing under the Bodhi tree. At this time, he showed it and was invincible.
puff!, puff!...
Blood splattered, divine feathers were messy, and the golden-winged roc spread its king's fist, killing all the bird gods, clean and neat.
Everyone was surprised, and the old monk and a group of arhats on Mount Sumeru also changed their color. This ancient golden penis has reached the realm of the Heavenly King and is about to become a great saint. Moreover, this magical power and secret technique is too powerful!
A roar came from Mount Sumeru, and the Void Gate rushed out again to fill the eight tribes, which surprised Ye Tong and others.
These are not true bodies, not the original eight tribes, but the mind power of Mount Sumeru.Princess Shen Silkworm said.
Brothers, what are you waiting for? Come with me and kill the eight tribes so that they can never appear again.Longma shouted.
It took out an ancient monument with the words "Celestial Soldier" engraved on it, and activated it with the nine-tailed crocodile dragon, golden lion, black bear saint and other ten saints. In an instant, the wind blew here, and the evil spirit was overwhelming, with figures everywhere, shouting and killing to shake the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers appeared out of thin air, and rushed forward like dark clouds. After so many years of running-in, Longma and the others could truly exert part of the power of the ancient heavenly soldiers.
These 100,000 heavenly soldiers and the eight armies can be said to have the same effect. They are endless and infinite, shocking the world.
The swords and swords were shining, the blood rain was flying, the war drums were like thunder, and magic weapons were everywhere. The place was in chaos, and the shouts and killing were deafening, almost knocking the universe over.
At the end of the battle, the eight tribes were dim, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers slowly disappeared, returning to the stone tablet, where the quiet place was restored.
I clearly saw blood splattering and murderous aura scattering, but all of this disappeared.
Amitabha, donor, you have too much obsession, you must know that the sea of suffering is boundless and turning back is the shore.The old monk was very sad and looked sad.
Let my disciple return.Ye Fan said calmly.
Your master and disciple's fate has ended, and you need to know how to let go in life, so just turn around and leave.The old monk clasped his hands together and said, staring at the dark red sword in Ye Fan's hand, extremely afraid.
Bird Monk, shut up!Longma scolded him, listening to the other party's compassion, it was so false that it could not help but want to curse, and there was no reason to say.
Is this what you said that there are only Buddha and principles left here?Ye Fan laughed coldly and commented: Empty as silent!
At this moment, he began to take steps, staring at the infinite Buddha light on Mount Sumeru, and moved forward under great pressure. He held the dark red fairy sword in his hand, pointing at the old monk from afar, ready to take action.
It is not what I think to stop the sword by killing. It is a sin, Amitabha Buddha.The great demon forced me to kill you, and I had to kill you. Please forgive me.The old monk chanted mantras.
boom!With a loud voice, countless Buddha light appeared behind it. He roared loudly, and the earth shook, and the entire Mount Sumeru seemed to have recovered. He wanted to suppress Ye Fan with the power of teachings.
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