The supreme True Buddha was hanged in the immortal killing sword array. I don't know if there is any natural light to escape. Maitreya Buddha was forced to explode his future relic, crystallize on the other side, and escape into Amitabha's pure land. The Dharma phase of the immortal mother of all the Buddhists collapsed, and the vacuum of his hometown dissipated. Although no one paid attention to them, the pressure they faced was very small, but they just killed The aftershocks of the immortal sword array swept by, and the holy envoys of Luo religion also suffered heavy losses.
In the twinkling of an eye, there are only the demon clan people left in the whole Zhuxian sword array, and the ox demon king is still trying to escape.
Huntian Ling is flying in the universe. The fire spear is everywhere. The fire of heaven and earth is constantly blocked. The Bull Demon King is forced to deal with it reluctantly and can't get away from the immortal sword array.
The emperor's death lost the possibility of tracking Maitreya Buddha. It appeared here again and began to lock in the figure of the ox demon king. Zhao Fugui directly urged the immortal killing sword array, and the four-color sword Qi fell down without any intention of keeping hands. Once the ox demon king was locked and interfered by the emperor, even if there was only one and a half breath, when the immortal killing sword array swept down, the ox demon king would die The end of the article.
Seeing that the emperor is about to lock the ox demon king, the four-color sword Qi in the Zhuxian sword array is ready to sweep away, but at this time, a roar of fury to the extreme rings fiercely.
"Give it to old sun!"
Qi Tian Da Sheng's FA Xiang suddenly appears on the outside of the Zhuxian sword array. The golden cudgel is smashed down fiercely. The cudgel directly hits the Fantian seal and flies it. Then the Fantian seal hits the Zhuxian sword array with a terrifying afterwave. Zhuxian shakes for a while, and it is very difficult to counteract the power of the afterwave of the golden cudgel.
At the moment when the immortal killing sword array was shaken, a huge golden Buddha hand reached out and fished out. The huge golden Buddha hand reached into the immortal killing sword array and fished out the ox demon.
This huge golden hand was hard to resist Nezha's firetip gun, carrying countless sword Qi. The cracks of the whole palm were all over, but it finally fished it out before the ox demon king was locked by the four sword of Zhuxian.
It doesn't use any other magic weapon, just the purest fight to defeat the Buddha's golden body and fight against countless attacks.
On the other hand, Yuan Hong was not as lucky as the Bull Demon King. During his journey to the west, although Yuan Hong could fight with the fighting Buddha, it was the time when the fighting Buddha didn't cut off the Holy Buddha's body, and it was the time when the fighting Buddha wasn't tempered in Lao Jun's Bagua furnace for countless years.
Today's Qi Tian Da Sheng is not much higher in realm than before, but in gold body, it is not the same level at all.
"Go
Yuan Hong took advantage of the fact that he was not focused and locked by Zhuxian sword array. He walked hard all the way to the edge of Zhuxian sword array. Then he jumped up and rushed to the outside of Zhuxian sword array. But at this time, infinite sword spirit wrapped him up in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Yuan Hong's whole body was stirred to pieces, but Yuan Hong's body didn't stop, but continued to move forward. In its broken body, a breath of fresh air was spurted out. In the breath, a white lotus was born. In the twinkling of an eye, the white lotus was in full bloom, and a new head grew inside.
Then the white lotus and the head were broken again by the sword Qi, but even so, the pure Qi did not disperse, and a white lotus bloomed again, and a head also grew in the white lotus.
After repeated several times in this way, Yuan Hong finally escaped from the immortal sword array when the pure Qi had become very weak and was about to dissipate.
"Damn it, if it wasn't pointed by the Qing emperor before, and the serious injury was not healed, how could I be so embarrassed?" Yuan Hong said with clenched teeth.
Yuan Hongzheng said, looking back at the sword array, and then ready to jump away, but at this time, a little red gourd suddenly appeared from the void. Although Yuan Hong noticed that it was not good, he was seriously injured. He could not escape. He could only watch the little red gourd shoot two tiny lights and stop it in an instant.
"Please show me your true form!"
Yuan Hong's mind is in chaos. He looks at the little red gourd and has lost all his reaction.
"Please show me your true form!"
Lu Ya saw that Yuan Hong was stunned and didn't respond. He cheered again.
Yuan Hong was stunned, and then changed into a white ape. Lu Ya nodded with satisfaction, and a light came out of the chopping knife again, which seemed to be some kind of forbidden method.
"Daoyou, please go back to jinbie island as soon as possible. If you can't get out of the way without orders, you can save your life!" Lu said.
"Respect the law of the emperor!" In Yuan Hong's eyes, there was a trace of complexity. He still failed to escape fate. However, under the disaster, although there was no hope for the other side, it was good to save his life.
Lu Ya nodded, and then little red gourd jumped out of the three realms. In this real world, once the real body of those on the other side came, it might collapse the real world. Therefore, no matter Amitabha or Lu Ya, their real bodies did not appear here.
This time, Lu only made one condition, that is, to hand over Yuan Hong to it. Now that the matter is over, it will naturally go.
With the departure of Lu Ya and Yuan Hong, the air engine in the sky dissipated, the heavy pressure in the sky dissipated, and the people in the kingdom of the emperor finally relaxed.In this country, there are those who are grateful to the emperor, the immortals, and the bodhisattvas and Buddhists.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva!"
"South can't be Hualin Bodhisattva!"
With the sincere gratitude of some Buddhists, the broken illusions begin to condense, and a looming figure is outlined, which seems to be composed of the purest and brightest Buddha light.
If there is no one reciting the name of Buddha within 12 hours, it will be over completely. What should be dissipated will be dissipated completely. But now, in retrospect, words are Dharma.
On the altar, the mountains and rivers rose, the four swords of Zhuxian flew out, and the emperor fell from the sky. It seemed that he was quite satisfied with this action. Although he didn't do his best in this calculation, he also hurt several people.
Within a certain period of time, these people will no longer have any influence on the construction of fengshentai.
But the only problem is that the Lord of six desires has already appeared, Amitabha has also taken the hand, and the person from the other side may lead the matter to the unknown.
"Who gave the picture of Zhuxian sword?" Zhao Fugui frowned at the emperor and asked.
"Magician!" The emperor did not intend to hide, said directly.
"How can the picture of killing immortal sword be in the hands of the magician?" Zhao Fugui asked.
"The magician is the reincarnation of the emperor of heaven. He wants to be the emperor of heaven again, so he helps me to oppress heaven with humanity and rebuild heaven. But I don't know where his picture of killing immortals comes from!"