This murderous intent comes from the sea of ​​demon abyss, three points familiar and seven points unfamiliar. It looks like the ancestor of hating demons, but not the ancestor of hating demons.

The twelve-grade black lotus that returns from west to east and falls on the tide of faith. The black lotus raged the sea of ​​demons and devils, and thousands of black lotus flowers grew together, bringing endless evil desires and the extremes of the seven emotions and six desires in the world are all the doors to devils.

Qing Luo sighed, and released a golden wheel of merit behind his head, and derived a chain of magic to purify the four directions and guard the world quietly. He could not stop the demon clan's methods and could not bear the murderous intent of the Demon Ancestor. He could only protect himself.

After all, he is not the Holy Mother, and he is willing to do all his help to Buddhism. Qingluo can do all his help for Buddhism.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were not retracted, but they still led the vast spiritual energy of all directions into the sky city that never sleeps and poured into the white-clothed figure, and also increased the spiritual energy of the sky city.

Before the crisis is eliminated, Qingluo will not let go of his guard easily. It is just right to take this opportunity to use the power of the Four Swords to benefit Tiancheng.

The Western Buddhist Buddhas rushed to the forthcoming and rushed to the tide of faith without slacking off for a moment. At this moment, they had given up taking over the tide of faith just to preserve this difficult-to-get opportunity for the great rise of Buddhism.

Qing Luo was also staring at the extreme changes in the aura in the southwest Demon Abyss Sea. His huge soul sensed that in the deepest Demon Sea, there was a breath of the ancient Demon Lord becoming increasingly powerful to cover the aura of the ancestor of the Demon.

He was wondering, and many powerful people in the world were also wondering.

Few people noticed that when the four-sided giant pillars supported the sky, a huge palm that was as huge as the towering Kunlun, carried the Chaos Avenue to disperse the prison surrounded by the four-sided pillars, grabbed the three beast generals and returned to the void.

Ge Kun's magical power was broken, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a recoiling blood. His expression was depressed, and he almost fell from the pillar of heaven.

Qingluo instantly showed his sword, and the four sword lights of Zhuxian combined into one sword to form a chaotic sword light, as if he avoided Hongmeng's chaotic sword light. Once a sword came out, the world was destroyed and the world was destroyed, and there was nothing to stop!

This sword has crossed half a step into the Hunyuan realm, and only forces the real Hunyuan realm to slash towards the giant palm of the sky.

The sword light has condensed as solid, and the sword light is like opening the sky and opening the earth, and it is unmatched to kill the invaders.

Qingluo has condensed this sword for a long time. I don’t know how much energy it has collected in the weather and how many murderous intents it has condensed. The Yuanling Tower blesses the Nine Turns. The sword that Qingluo prepared for the spirit was originally the one who was left in the sea of ​​Demon Abyss, and has been used here at this time.

He doesn't care about the person coming, doesn't ask where he returns, doesn't seek what he wants, and doesn't care about cause and effect. Even if the person who dares to invade has already been prepared, the enemy who saves him life and death is also his enemy!

The giant palm with five fingers stretched out four fingers. The ancient and vicissitudes of the giant palm lines are like rivers with large and large crisscrossing rivers, and the ancient and mysterious ones are unknown.

The four fingers condensed into the four great paths of earth, Feng Shui and Fire. The four paths are also combined with one path, and are combined with the four swords of Zhu Xian in the Chaos Sword Light. The terrifying power of chaos turns into a chaotic vortex that can accommodate the heaven and earth, swallow the sun, the moon, and fall into the stars, blocking the Chaos Sword Light.

The Chaos Sword Light collided with the Chaos vortex, and the eternal murderous intent overturned thousands of things. The Chaos vortex devoured all things. At the intersection of the two, there was no object, and it was a crack in the vast world. The bright yellow heaven and earth order magic chain shattered out, and this blow made it difficult for the heaven and earth to bear its weight.

Three screams came, and the scattered Chaos Sword Light penetrated into the palm of the palm and slashed the three beasts. Although it was not enough to silence the mouth, it was almost disabled.

The giant palm was retracted, the Chaos Sword Light dissipated with strength, and the giant palm stretched back out of the sky, and went straight into the depths of the chaos and could not be traced.

Qingluo collected the sword, and the four swords of Zhu Xian returned to their original position. He ignored the other powerful people's expressions. He only looked at Ge Kun and said, "How is that okay?"

Ge Kun smiled bitterly and said, "Not hindrance, I'm so proud of it after all. Do you know the person who was the one who just now?"

Qing Luo nodded, and naturally knew that the cause and effect were born in Teng Liu's small world, and then the cause and effect in the Conquest of the Gods was aggravated. Later, he killed one of his generals, the god Mad Ape Warrior of the evil mountain.

Whether it was Teng Liu or himself, he had a great cause and effect with the ferocious beast Emperor Shen Ni. He naturally knew that the one who had taken action was the beast Emperor Shen Ni who had entered the Hunyuan realm!

But Qingluo was not afraid. Although the Beast Emperor Shen Ni was Hunyuan, he could not be recognized by the Dao Dao. Without the permission of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he would not dare to enter the Dao Heaven and Earth. Even if he took action from a distance, he would be suppressed by the heaven and earth and was extremely difficult to take action. Otherwise, he would not have been willing to take action when the lives of the three beasts were in danger.

He had never been afraid of the confrontation between the four saints, let alone a Hunyuan enemy who was not a saint and could not enter the prehistoric world?

Qingluo opened the Tianmen and said to Ge Kun: "Thank you for your hard work, let's go to Tiancheng to maintain your care."

Ge Kun looked at the demonic energy of the southwest Demon Abyss Sea, and without saying anything, he returned to the Never Night City and chose to believe in Qingluo.

The four gates of Tiancheng were closed again, and the four gates were blocked. No one could enter outside the city and no one could leave inside the city.

Qingluoyin passed down the sentient beings in Tiancheng, "Since you have entered my Tiancheng, I should protect you. No matter what the storm outside the Tiancheng is, I am in Tiancheng, and if I am not in Tiancheng, I can take advantage of this opportunity to cultivate the great way!"

The uneasy hearts of the immortals in the Tiancheng were comforted by Qingluo's words and returned to peace.

The five prefecture masters returned to the prefecture area, and the Tiancheng was stationed and restored. The Ling Emperor was in charge of the center and led the five directions to stabilize the hearts of the immortals.

Before the tide of faith came that day, hundreds of thousands of immortals in Tiancheng left the city. They were either confident in their strength, those with great power behind them, or those who did not trust Tiancheng, but Tiancheng did not stop them and let them go.

The immortals who still live in Tiancheng today have less than 300,000 gods except for the 100,000 warriors in Tiancheng. More of them are Qi training men who have not achieved immortality, helpless casual cultivators, little fairies, down-and-out Taoist monks, and people who have cut off their Taoist paths.

Tiancheng did not force them to take charge of their own troops in times of crisis to sacrifice themselves to protect Tiancheng itself. Instead, Tiancheng sacrificed itself to protect them, such weak ants, and Tiancheng allowed them to find their home.

At this moment, the billions of land in the southwest of the prehistoric world have turned into a vast ocean. The blue sky is now full of black lotus in the sea. The tide of faith is no longer the tide of faith, but the sea of ​​demonic thoughts!

The powerful demonic thoughts from the Extreme Demon Ancestral Land have invaded the minds of billions of living beings. Every moment, creatures in the world abandon the Tao and become demons, abandon Buddhas and become demons, and even many monks and immortals have planted seeds of demonic thoughts in their hearts, hiding deep in the depths until one day they take root and sprout, and a thought becomes a demon!

The Buddha's light in the West is vast, and the dazzling golden light shines on the black sea like the ink and cannot illuminate this sea of ​​devil thoughts.

Thousands of Buddhas have arrived, but it is late, and the faith of the people has been contaminated by demons. The demon thoughts and demons have borne the hearts of billions of creatures. The Buddhists want to save the people into the Pure Land, but they make sentient beings suffer and turn into demons.

The great prosperity of the West is the wishes of thousands of Buddhas, and the wishes of the two holy sages of Cunti. The endless wishes of living beings in the Western world, but the great prosperity of the West is frequent and the fate is tragic.

On the sea of ​​demonic thoughts, three thousand Buddhas were mourning, and hundreds of thousands of church members cried.

All the ways of heaven and earth do not like the wish of Western Buddhism to prosper the West, which has not changed for thousands of years, and they all respond to it with a strange look.

But how did they know that the four words "Western Daxing" have become faith and have become redemption and are deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Western creature.

Since the ancient era of the three tribes, no grass in the West has grown, and the north wind has been surging thousands of miles away. I don’t know how many creatures live in the sky and face the yellow sand, I don’t know how many creatures fight to death to fight for a water to prolong their lives, and I don’t know how many creatures migrate to a place where they live and die on the way to find their homes.

In the West, even if you pray to the heavens and the earth, no one will pay attention to it. Where the heavens are incomplete and the laws are not comprehensive, the gods do not respond to the immortals and the law, the storm of extinction, the yellow sand flows through the storm, the extremely cold world... All kinds of sufferings are great blessings for life, and there is no desire for life, just for life and death.

Two Taoists walked down Mount Sumeru in the West to sense the world, supplement the Tao and complete the Dharma, and then moved mountains and seas to bring wind and water to the wind and water, build wood and dwell in the house, and preach to all living beings.

Mount Sumeru is a holy place for salvation for Western creatures and a place for bishops of the Western religion in the last era.

Two Taoists on the mountain ran around the world, never giving up on the wind and dust, not afraid of hardships and suffering, creating a world for Western creatures.

The two Taoists watched over Mount Sumeru in the endless yellow sand, and practiced asceticism for thousands of years.

Later, two Taoist disciples walked down from Mount Sumeru, and sentient beings who preached the Dharma, passed on from generation to generation, for generations to generation, and for thousands of generations to last.

Finally, the green of Mount Sumeru in the Western land was spread all over the Pure Land, the Tao on Mount Sumeru spread throughout the West, and the Buddha on Mount Sumeru traveled all over the West.

The persistence of countless ancestors and ancestors over the years and endless sadness finally came to wait for the Western Dharma to spread throughout the world, the blessings of Western creatures are coming, and the west of the sky and the east of the sky are rising together.

However, at this moment, all this has disappeared, and the efforts of countless ancestors and ancestors have returned to nothingness. This generation will be charged with the crime of letting down the great wishes of ancestors for generations, and no one can redeem them, and their original hearts are faceless.

Those who are so moved by this are mostly 100,000 religions, and among the three thousand Buddhas, they are only sad and not extremely sad, because they are those who enter the middle, and naturally they cannot experience the great ambitions, great perseverance, and great wisdom of the ancestors who have passed through thousands of generations!

Maitreya Buddha's smile was always open, and there was no smile anymore at this moment. He could only cry. He was the first tearful Buddha among the thousands of Buddhas. He was the earliest disciple of the Saint Cunti. No one knew better than him that Western religions had given up the saints for Daxing!

On Mount Sumeru, the Medicine Buddha who was guarding one side also shed tears of glass Buddha.

The seven ancient Buddhas, who had eliminated the fear of the Buddha, and the ancient Buddhas of the Lantern, all of them had tears falling from the bronze seats and dyed their clothes.

The Buddha's face was extremely painful and sad. Guanyin Bodhisattva had already shed tears in the sky. At this moment, no one laughed, and there was no Buddha high above. There was only a generation of successors who had ruined the ambitions of ancestors for generations. They wept like rain, and they were as sad as their sons.

Thousands of Buddhas cry, tears are like ink lotus in the black sea, dripping with ripples of water, no miracles manifest, no survival in a desperate place, and no variables that can be changed.

The prehistoric world is so cruel and so real.

The vast sea of ​​ink is unrestrained, and endless demonic thoughts are revealed. Above the sea of ​​ink, thousands of Buddhas are sad and crying.
Chapter completed!