A domineering voice, a domineering sword light.

Under this sword, the originally unshakable destiny of humanity surged up like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, converged into one, and turned into that clear and domineering sword light, which fell fiercely towards Ji Zongcheng.

An old Jianghu like Ji Zongcheng.

The four great guardian kings of the demon sect, who had traveled through the entire world and rivers and lakes, were extremely ruthless, but at this moment they were in a trance, and they were distracted for a moment. This should not have happened, but they were still lost.

It was as if he could see the past through this brilliant sword light.

The ink-colored overlord's robe was as always, and the iron cavalry of the Western Regions was surging and domineering, with waves of energy like a rainbow. This arrogant king set foot on the Lingshan Mountain of the Western Regions and personally crusaded against the arrogant Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions.

The Buddha Lord of the Western Region at that time was thrown into the slave's pocket, and was trampled back and forth by the surging iron cavalry. The aura and muscles of the Grand Master level were all trampled into flesh under the battlefield cavalry.

The Buddhist kingdom collapsed under the sword of the overlord.

It's just that the thousand-year Buddhist lineage in the Western Regions still remains outside. These disciples gathered together and turned into the current holy religion. However, they did not dare to come out in the era when Tuyuhun was alive.

After the overlord of the Western Regions who emerged once every thousand years died.

They just came out, bewitched his descendants, brought trouble to his country, misinterpreted his laws, and destroyed the Western Regions integrated in his hands, so the Western Regions became the current one. But even so, Ji Zongcheng would still dream in his sleep.

When I was young, I caught a glimpse of King Tuyuhun, who was old yet as carefree as a domineering tiger.

This old man with a bald head, beard and hair, breaking the commandments, and with tattoos on his head shouted: "Tuyuhun is dead!!!"

"Already dead!"

He struggled out of that trance, his body glowed with brilliant golden light, and his physique was powerful. He was actually not inferior to Li Guanyi and the old living Buddha with a Buddhist dragon-elephant physique. Li Guanyi's eyes paused, and the many things he had seen before were finally connected in series.

stand up--

More than ten years ago, the unparalleled skills were transferred to Yaoguang through a large formation, intending to create the skills of a top master.

Cut off the seven emotions and six desires, without sorrow or joy.

The man in black robe who was traveling with Xiao Dayin was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Huyan Yin Shi clearly showed no signs of practicing martial arts in his muscles and bones, but he had the inner Qi of the third heaven, but he was still not very good at using it.

Finally, Li Guanyi suddenly thought of what the old living Buddha said with a sigh when he was in Jiangzhou City two years ago. At that time, the old monk hoped that Li Guanyi would enter Buddhism and promised many things, but in the end he stopped.

After a while, he said that Living Buddha could not do it.

The position of Living Buddha is not a good thing.

At this moment, seeing Ji Zongcheng's Buddhist Vajra, Dragon and Elephant body, Li Guanyi suddenly understood.

The so-called Demon Sect of the Western Regions is the remaining branch of the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions that was wiped out by Tuyuhun three hundred years ago. More than ten years ago, what they set up to do to Yaoguang was to take into account the Buddhist Living Buddha Initiation and the Divine Art of the Emperor of Central Plains.

Two ways.

Many things he had seen before were only connected together now, and at this moment, Ji Zongcheng shouted angrily, and Xiangliu Faxiang showed an infinite bright light. He crossed his arms to block Li Guanyi's knife that absorbed the luck of humanity.

Fly back.

Ji Zongcheng had a look of surprise on his face: "This, you are not Tuyuhun!"

"But this breath?"

Li Guanyi's soul raised the sword, and the power of the Golden King Seal began to weaken.

Even if he had to rely on the luck of humanity in the Demon Sect's Secret Realm, after all, his own foundation was not enough, and external help was limited. Li Guanyi looked past the old man and stared at this large formation.

Based on Hou Zhongyu's previous experience with formations, Li Guan would not be able to break through this formation.

But his formation experience has been improved with the help of whale fishermen.

Coupled with the current situation that threatens humanity's luck, it can reveal the key to this formation. Ji Zongcheng's expression changed drastically and he said: "Stop!!"

The light of the sword fell, and the roar of the tiger continued. The formation that sealed part of Yao Guang's emotional abilities was stuck, making it difficult to change again, unable to self-destruct in the original way, and Ji Zongcheng could not destroy it.

Ji Zongcheng's face turned ugly: "Who are you?"

"Pretend to be a ghost!!"

With a loud shout, the inner energy surged, and an endless brilliant stream of light rose into the sky in the Agni City, stirring up the vitality in all directions. The waves were endless. He put his hands together, and a ten-foot-long Buddha appeared behind him, and smashed towards Li Guan.

Down.

Li Guanyi released the Golden King Seal.

So the Buddha's light was bright and clear, but it only stirred up the body of the soul and spread out like clouds. Ji Zongcheng's eyes shrank, and the black robe rolled up in front of his eyes. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was the enemy he saw in reality or the unrivaled one in his memory.

overlord.

The black-robed tyrant raised his hand and his voice was as low as a tiger's roar:

"The one who takes your life."

Ji Zongcheng's pupils contracted violently.

In my mind, I thought of the extremely overbearing edict from more than two hundred years ago——

[Anyone who chants sutras and worships Buddha is a member of the three tribes of Yi and Qi]

The heart beats violently.

In a trance, the ink-colored light dissipated, and the domineering blade and the tiger's slow figure disappeared, as if it was just a daydream that the old guy had in a trance. However, when he raised his head, he saw the large formation.

Has been broken.

Seeing this secret room made of special materials like a treasure weapon, there was a huge and ferocious gully and knife mark on the ground, and that large formation was stopped at the most critical point. Such a large formation was endless. If he came by force,

It may not be able to break the girl's emotions.

On the contrary, it is easy to completely destroy the formation here, making it impossible to mobilize human luck to fight against the leader of the formation. Ji Zongcheng was in a daze for a long time. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. His touch was warm and greasy, covered with sweat.

"Why did you destroy this formation?"

"Are you trying to ruin the good things of our Holy Religion? Or do you want to watch the whale fishermen come here to fight?"

"Or maybe you are worried that with this large formation, we can defeat the whale fisher..."

"Or is it just to save the girl's emotions?"

This thought appeared in Ji Zongcheng's mind.

Then almost instantly, he suppressed this thought.

How is this possible?

Absolutely impossible!

The Demon Sect Saint Long Han'er was previously ordered to go out and inform the remaining high-ranking nobles in Agni City. However, when she came back here after passing the order, she was slightly startled. Seeing this embarrassed appearance, it seemed that she had experienced a

A great battle.

"King of Heaven..."

Ji Zongcheng was silent for a long time and said: "Don't worry about me. Tell the generals in the city that you should go out immediately with the gold and silver and leave this big city. Apart from the whale fishermen, there is another person coming this time."

"Inform the leader."

"No matter what she thinks, in these troubled times, the world is in turmoil. If we can't firmly control the remnants of the Dangxiang Kingdom in our hands at this moment, then our holy religion may not be able to continue."

Long Han'er said: "Is it true that the King of Heaven doesn't want to leave together?"

Ji Zongcheng laughed loudly and said: "Not to mention that I have been locked by the soul of the whale fisherman. I am the four great protectors of the holy religion. At this juncture, I have escaped, so what does that mean?"

"Since I am the protector of the Holy Religion, I encountered this incident this time."

"Then it's time to compare notes with that legend."

"As a young monk, I have seen the ups and downs of the entire holy religion, and I have also seen the hegemony of Tuyuhun. I still remember that he said that all the Buddhas in the world died at his hands. No matter what the reason, I

Seeing him may be the time for me to achieve nirvana."

"Tell the leader, if I don't die, I will go to Dangxiang King City to kill her!"

"But if I die, please ask her to lead my holy religion in this troubled world. If I can rebuild the achievements of the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom, for me, it will be considered a worthy death. Just wait and go!"

Long Han'er looked at the rough old man, pursed his lips, and left with many statues here, leaving behind a large array. The process of taking away the statues was equivalent to cutting off the dragon veins that were originally rooted here.

The process revealed a lot of human destiny.

The fate of humanity is gathered here in a formation.

After all the busy things in the Western Region, they should have left immediately, but the nobles were unwilling to do so. They even left behind many weapons and armors, locked them up and put them in the armory.

You should also bring exquisite porcelain from the south of the Yangtze River and gorgeous silk from the Central Plains.

With the precious jade that is as beautiful as the eyes of gods and Buddhas.

With the extremely dazzling gold and silver, he stuffed the coins and precious jade into his pockets, and asked the brave knight to carry them on his horse, and he also took his concubine with a delicate and beautiful waist.

In this way, the opportunity to leave in the middle of the night was delayed until the horizon turned slightly white.

Ji Zongcheng sat down cross-legged. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw his own face in the mirror. He had a fleshy face and a tattoo on the top of his head. He closed the mirror, put his hands together somewhat unfamiliarly, and formed the Buddhist Vajra Fearless Seal.

When he lowered his eyes, he thought of the old monk who taught him Buddhism.

Buddhism is good, but all Buddhas are superior to all living beings.

I want to be a Buddha.
To be continued...