Chapter 309

The Buddha is gone

It's not only the Buddha, but also the bodhi trees behind him. They are scattered in the wind and disappear without a trace.

Zhunti was holding a wonderful seven treasure tree in his hand and staring at Haotian: "Your Majesty, the emperor of heaven, is really taking great pains for my Buddhism."

"I was worried that my love would damage my Buddhism, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I went to the mountains. I am satisfied with both the Dharma and the Tathagata in the world, and I will live up to you!"

Haotian nodded slightly, with a tone of pity.

The Tathagata Buddha is not just the Duobao Tathagata Buddha. Among Buddhists, the Tathagata takes the way of truth to become the true enlightenment. It is a kind of fruit position of Buddhism, and also the Mahayana realm of Buddhism. It is only extended to Buddha in later generations.

"This is my fault of Buddhism."

As the leader of Buddhism, these things must be mentioned clearly, and they must have been calculated for a long time. But now Buddhism has not developed to this level. So even if he was able to break Haotian's move, some of the gain was not worth the loss, so he accepted the move.

"The second move, I lost again!"

As soon as his voice fell, his body began to tremble violently. It took him three breath to calm down.

"If you lose, you will lose today."

"Don't be ashamed

Zhunti took a step forward, and the seven treasures tree in his hand was raised high, and he fought against Haotian like this. There is no law, no decoration and embellishment, so he took the magic weapon to fight Haotian.

The seven treasures of Buddhism shine in all directions, and the light comes towards Haotian. If Haotian can't escape this light, or fight hard, I'm afraid today's battle is here.

It's like a flying swallow in the clouds. It's very light.

The golden light flashed in front of Haotian, but it didn't rub his body. Zhunti kept his face unchanged and kept approaching. It seemed that qibaomiao tree in his hand didn't move at all, but only Haotian knew how dangerous it was.

Step by step toward the back, when the tenth step back, Haotian has been aware of the bad things. If we go on like this, I'm afraid that sooner or later, we will be in a desperate situation.

"Drink!"

With a roar, I suddenly had a long sword in my hand.

"At that time, the emperor once forged Xuanyuan sword. Can the emperor still hold the emperor's sword, let alone me? Please teach me

This sword is not a natural treasure, but a treasure of Qi transportation.

Like the imperial edict and jade seal, they are the most precious treasures of Qi transportation in the heaven. When the emperor was angry, he was bleeding. All the soldiers and horses in the heaven are under the control of this long sword. They are like talismans. They have gathered the evil spirit of the army between heaven and earth.

"Tiandi sword! I am heaven. "

Pull out the sword and face the qibaomiao tree. All of a sudden, the sand flies and the stone flies. It's like there's an inexhaustible army rushing towards zhunti. He held a wonderful seven treasure tree, still, not in the slightest disorder. So in the golden age of iron horse, let the soldiers gallop, just like the breeze.

"Bang!"

The emperor's sword was cut on the seven treasure tree.

"If the Haotian mirror is good enough, I'm afraid the Tiandi sword is not good enough." Zhunti holds the trunk of the dead branch in his right hand and turns it gently. The golden light on the seven treasure wonderful tree is constantly brushing towards the Tiandi sword. Almost visible to the naked eye, the spirit light on the sword dissipated slowly. If the aura dissipates completely, this is not the existence of the congenital spirit treasure. I'm afraid that the seven treasure tree will be destroyed in an instant, and there will be no dust left.

Haotian suddenly smiles

"Ha ha ha, you are a saint. If I had not fought with my life, I'm afraid you would not have given up. I'm afraid it's not just me. Even if I died that year, it is still unknown who will win. But you are afraid of your master, so you retreat? "

Speaking of this, even Haotian can't help feeling desolate. This damned wasteland, no matter how hard you try, the saint is just a mole ant. Even if you are the emperor of heaven, you are just a bigger mole ant.

"The rules of this heaven and earth, under the sage, are mole ants."

Although zhunti's voice was compassionate and gentle, he still felt a kind of terrible cold because of the feeling that he was high in the mountain and didn't put Haotian in his eyes.

"Really??? Ants... "

Haotian's voice suddenly became cold and heartless, and zhunti's eyes suddenly condensed a third of the light. His face became very serious, because he had only seen this state in one person. That man is Hongjun Daozu.

The Tao ancestors practiced the merciless way, and later combined the body with the way of heaven. From the beginning to the end, zhunti didn't see any expression of the Taoist.

However, it goes without saying that Haotian and yaochi are partial to each other.

This state is

"I'm the only master of the eight wasteland and six harmonies. I'm not the mole ant in the sage's mouth." With a sudden effort of his wrist, Haotian's sword flew towards the sky. At the foot of a force, the whole person flew up. Haotian mirror soars into the sky, and the whole sky has been illuminated by this light.

"Pa... Pa pa..."

A series of explosions came from the depths of the sky.

Nine crazy golden dragons pull a dragon banish, on which are placed a series of articles for the emperor of heaven, such as dragon chair, dragon crown, gun clothing, jade seal, imperial edict, red brush, dragon case, etc. Haotian is just above the endless brilliance, and all the Taoist robes on his body disappear.

A black death suit covered his body. Under the glass crown, there was his face without any emotion. Standing on the chariot pulled by Jiulong, holding the emperor's sword in his hand, the Haotian mirror is flying over the sky. A beam of light always shines on Haotian. Even in the darkest world, the emperor of heaven can always find the direction.

"Am I a mole ant?"

The sound of thunder came from nine days, and suddenly black clouds rolled over the East China Sea and the surrounding land for millions of miles.

Even the immortal array suddenly stopped!

In the immortal array, Taoist Duobao suddenly looked up to the depth of the sky, showing a trace of fear. It reminds me of the finger that caught up with jin'ao island. If it wasn't for the leader of Tongtian sect, how could he still be alive?

As for yueguan Taoist, I can't help nodding and smiling. It's like a Heavenly Emperor. Every day I shut myself up, and I'm in a panic.

In the chaos, except for the two men who were fighting, the saints of Taiqing, Nuwa and Jieyin were all aware of it.

But the saints have no time for him, and can only allow Haotian to be in the flood.

On the seashore of the East China Sea, the gale stopped suddenly and the rainstorm stopped suddenly. Haotian stood on the chariot and looked down at zhunti saint on the ground. At this time, who is more like a mole ant?

"Hehe ~ hehe ~ ~"

Zhunti's laughter rang: "emperor of heaven? "You're a little bit of an ant!"

With a roar, out of the body of Xu Bodhi, suddenly a six Zhang Buddha appeared in the sky, picking flowers and smiling. Behind him, there are countless arms holding countless Buddhist magic weapons. There are diamond pestle, Golden Lotus, treasure house, bowl, rosary, wonderful tree, silk umbrella, flower pot and fish intestines

"Roar ~ ~"

Listen to thunder in silence!

The Buddha's giant palm has been opened, and it is aimed at Haotian standing on the Dragon banish; Under this huge palm, with the help of Xu Bodhi's body, he had already reached the saint realm, and then he could wave a palm, which has exceeded the limit that Honghuang can bear now.

Space is broken!

A series of black spots appeared on the Buddha's giant palm, which is the precursor of space breaking. If let this palm clap on Haotian's body, unless he is also immortal, I'm afraid even the emperor of heaven will fall on the spot.

He did not move, so quietly standing on the dragon chase, there is no fear.

He raised his sword and pointed to the sky. Haotian is not only on his face, but also in his eyes.

Emperors don't need feelings!

"From the son of heaven! I order you to fight

"War

"War

"War

In the void, a long sword of emperor Tiandi appeared. Haotian grasped the sword in his hand and waved it forward. The fighting spirit of the whole world seems to have been condensed, and the evil spirit and fighting spirit just condensed in the immortal array collapse in an instant. It's like someone's pulling this fight out of the world.

"Ha ~"

Long sword, huge palm.

The order of the emperor of heaven is the golden light.

Buddha, saint, Haotian God.

The instant time collides with each other, and the sky and the earth lose color. The roar of thunder from the East China Sea coast, a spread to the world's most Western Lingshan Wonderland. Torrential rain poured down, no matter which corner of the world is raining.

Haotian did not budge.

One, two, three

Xu Bodhi's body began to have a trace of blood color, with a flush on his face. Zhunti's spirit is shrouded in it, and the endless Buddhist auspicious light and Zhang Liujin body protect the body of Xu Bodhi.

Ten breath!

The nine golden dragons at the foot of Haotian roared wildly, and then dissipated into the void. His hand holding the sword didn't tremble at all, his eyes were still cold and heartless, but his Majesty was as before.

Twenty!

The chariot under his feet crumbled.

Thirty!

The tiger's mouth cracked.

Unfortunately, the opposite zhunti Yuanshen was still motionless, squinting his eyes gently, and Zhang Liujin's body was as stable as before.

"Tick ~"

Like the sound of rain falling on the sea, weak and loud. In the East China Sea, where the torrential rain is pouring down, the noise is negligible. But in Haotian's ears, it's like the gospel. He showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I said that if you lose a move today, you will lose it. If you step back, you will step back! "

The long sword clenched and made a sudden and forceful split towards the front.

Every pore on the body of Subhuti is permeated with blood towards the outside, dropping to the ground.