Su Chan's sad cry was like an invisible hand, which was firmly grasped in the hearts of the people. Even the Chinese and Japanese practitioners who hated Li Yundong's behavior because he walked against the sky were silent and shocked.

At this time, the god Buddha in the sky was also quiet. After a while, the golden light of the sky spread down, and the sound of Buddha's horn echoed in the air. The father of Sanqing first slowly returned to the cloud crack along the golden terrace and Jade Terrace, and then the god Buddha in the sky disappeared one by one.

The Tathagata Buddha, the four Ming kings, the four Bodhisattvas, the five hundred Arhats and the three thousand vajras disappeared one by one. When the last figure disappeared, a figure slowly appeared in the air, golden all over, sat cross legged, and folded his hands. When they looked up, it was Puren's face.

The man said loudly in mid air, "Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on earth! Goodness, goodness!"

After he said that, his body disappeared and disappeared into the cloud cracks. The thick clouds in the sky twisted and rotated, and soon dispersed in all directions. After a while, he disappeared, as if he had never appeared. The sky was still blue and clear.

All Chinese and Japanese cultivation sects stared at the sky. Many people couldn't believe that it was over for a while. Zhang Tongtian, the leader of Qingcheng sect, sighed and turned to Zhang Huashui, "let's go. It's time to go back."

Zhang Huashui looked at Su Chan and said, "but, elder martial brother, the fox Zen sect..."

Zhang Tongtian shook his head: "people die like lights go out! Since the mystery of heaven and xuanhu also dissipate, Li Wudi has given us the best explanation. Let's go."

Zhang Huashui looked at Su Chan holding Li Yundong in the air. Rao was a big man. At this time, he couldn't help sighing: "this turtle son is really a kind of love!"

With a wave of his arm, he took the disciples of Qingcheng sect down the mountain.

With the leader, there will be followers soon. The Yishi cloud of Yishi Shinto and the Yishi Shinto looked at each other. The Yishi Shinto shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect the final result to be like this!"

Yi Shi looked at Li Yundong, who was silent, with extremely complex eyes. She sighed: "ask what love is in the world. It's just a promise of life and death..."

Yi Shi went out of the cloud, raised her head and looked at the sky blankly. She said faintly, "God light gentleman, let's go. It's time to go back."

The two of them took the lead. The Japanese spiritual world also cleaned the battlefield one after another, gathered the bones and began to prepare to leave.

At the foot of the mountain, some of them gathered the bones of their relatives and friends while crying, while others chanted the death mantra to transcend the dead. All kinds of voices at the foot of the mountain were very noisy.

On the other side, the sound seemed to be separated. Su cicada, asters and others didn't seem to hear the sound.