"Bang, bang, bang..."

Buddha's light is everywhere in the sky.

Tens of thousands of Buddha shadows a hundred feet tall trapped the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and the old man in the middle, and the entire imperial city resounded with the sound of Buddha chanting scriptures.

The appearance of these Buddha shadows looks extremely solemn.

"Buddha...the magic of Buddha and Taoism?"

Swish!

When seeing these Buddha shadows, the monks and elders of the entire Dacheng Temple were stunned. Even the Three Life and Three Worlds Buddhas standing beside Emperor Donghua were stunned. The monk's robe couldn't help but clench their hands, and murmured: "What a powerful magic. I'm afraid that it's better to give more than those magical powers in our Dacheng Temple?"

"Three-time Buddha, I remember that there is a handprint of our Buddhist path in the hands of Mr. Chen?" An elder of a large Zen temple frowned and said in a voice.

"Well... the ancient seals of all Buddhas." The Buddha of the Three Life and Three Worlds nodded, and a ray of light burst out from his turbid eyes. Looking at Chen Changsheng's figure, his old face full of gullies, he quickly returned to his calmness, and said lightly: "I have also seen Xiaoyou Chen's hand seal, which can condense the Dharma image of all Buddhas. If you practice to the extreme, it will be no less than the Ten Thousand Buddha Array. Unfortunately, the inheritance of our Da Zen Temple is too serious. Otherwise, the supernatural powers of the three Buddhist scriptures will not be inferior to his Ancient Seals of All Buddhas and Ten Thousand Buddha Array."

"Three...Three-time Buddha, then Donor Chen, who is not from our Buddhists, how could he know so many amazing Buddhist and Taoist techniques?" A young monk in the realm of Heaven turned his head and looked at the Three-time Buddha, his face full of confusion.

"Buddhist temple is not just our Da Chan Temple. It is not surprising that Chen Xiaoyou is lucky and knows the supernatural powers of several Buddhist teachings." The Buddha of Three Life and Three Realms shook his head and no longer paid attention to the others in the Da Chan Temple. Instead, he looked over to Emperor Donghua intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing everyone in Qingluan Sect, they gradually returned to him.

The face of the Buddha of the Three Life and Three Worlds also showed a thoughtful expression.

"Damn..."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Seeing that the pillar at the entrance of the Imperial Palace had already been smashed by the coffin carrying man with brute force and was eager to rush back, the old man who saw Chen Changsheng use such means to stop him, the old face full of gullies and dry skin flashed with a hint of shock and anger.

Robe rolled.

The powerful soul power swept out from it, and the bones around it were even more dull. Luo, Luo, Luo sounded, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and looked at Chen Changsheng in a low voice: "Little beast, you want to die, I will fulfill you today. Humph, do you think that with this little means, you can stop me?"

"Demon Hand, crush them for me..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The surging demonic energy behind the old man instantly turned into an extremely huge demon hand, crushing the Buddha shadows around him. Compared with those hundreds of feet tall, its demon hand was much larger. With one palm, it saw that more than a dozen Buddha shadows turned into a wisp of soul fog under its crush.

Dissipated before your eyes.

If the imperial palace is destroyed, not only the old man, but also the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and other remnants of souls will become lonely ghosts in the world. They have nowhere to stay. It will not take long before they will completely disappear and disappear between the world.

Seeing the man carrying the coffin and was demolishing the pillars of the Imperial Palace, the Holy Ancestor Qingluan didn't dare to be idle anymore. He saw it open his mouth and sucked hard. Before he could struggle, countless Buddha shadows were swallowed into his stomach. The demon fire on his body flashed twice, and the Buddha shadows in his stomach were completely refined.

There were many Buddha shadows. Seeing the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and the old man swept across, devouring the Buddha shadows condensed by him with his soul power, Chen Changsheng didn't care. He was still standing there, looking at the scene coldly.

His purpose was to hold Qingluan Saint Ancestor and the old man, so that the coffin carrying the coffin could focus on demolishing the imperial palace. As soon as the palace collapsed, the old man who was the weapon spirit of the Palace of Eternal Life would naturally disappear.

So, he just needs to wait.

"What a cruel Holy Ancestor Qingluan, he can refine all these Buddha shadows in an instant. Such methods are probably not weaker than those of the Peacock King and the ancient evil creatures like the Holy Dao Demon Ape?" Taoist Shenmu looked at him with a look of what he looked like.

The Tao of the tongue.

With its eyesight, it can be seen that although the Buddha shadows condensed by Chen Changsheng are not very powerful, any powerful man in the imperial realm can disappear when he fights alone, but it is different if tens of thousands of people gather together.

What's more, among these Buddha shadows, there is the will of the powerful Buddhas.

Even if it uses the methods of Wutong Demon to refine three or five Buddha shadows, it is okay to swallow dozens of Buddha shadows in one bite like the Qingluan Saint Ancestor. Not to mention refining them, the Buddhist will inside is enough to burst it out.

"Hmph, cruel?" Chen Changsheng raised his head, looked at the figure of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor, and sneered: "Any of these ancient vicious creatures can swallow a city with their mouths, and refine millions of people, warriors, and refine a little Buddhist shadow. For them, isn't it easy to capture?"

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Taoist Shenmu nodded and stopped talking. It naturally knew that peerless monsters like the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and the Peacock King were not uncommon in ancient times, and they were all such sinful existences.

There are countless creatures in their hands and stomachs.

"Little beast, do you think you can hold me by using these wastes?" The old man sneered a few times, and the demon hand moved faster and faster. Before countless Buddha shadows could get closer, they were instantly crushed into soul fog.

Tens of thousands of Buddha shadows were killed by it and the Qingluan Saint Ancestor in an instant.

"Why, ten thousand Buddha shadows are not enough? Do you want me to get you tens of thousands more?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and looked at the old man with a slander.

"You... a bastard, I swear that even if you escape to the Biluohuangquan, you will definitely capture you back alive and want to destroy my Palace of Eternal Life. Not to mention tens of thousands of Buddha shadows, even if you gather tens of millions or 100 million Buddha shadows, you can't stop me. And even ten or twenty hours, they can't destroy my Palace of Eternal Life." The old man looked at Chen Changsheng with a fierce look on his face and roared.

Twenty hours?

Hearing the old man's hysterical roar, Chen Changsheng sneered twice, and did not argue with him. Although the material of the Changsheng Hall was extremely solid, it did not have the spirit of the weapon in front of him. With the cultivation and strength of Wu Qiandao and others, Chen Changsheng believed that at most half an hour would be enough to demolish the Changsheng Hall into a ruin.

The Qingluan Saint Ancestor devoured him very quickly.

As long as it opens its mouth, hundreds of Buddha shadows will enter its stomach.

There is not much left in the Buddha's shadow.

"It's a pity that my realm is too low." Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but sigh and said, "Otherwise, with the power of the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation, even if he can't kill these two monsters, it would not be difficult to hold them for three or five hours."

"Young Master...Young Master, your Ten Thousand Buddha Formation is not working anymore. Do you want to go up and hold them back?" Taoist Shenmu shook his head, looked at Chen Changsheng beside him, and asked seriously.

"You go?" Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned when he heard the Taoist Shenmu volunteered. He knew very well that Taoist Shenmu stayed here and called him "Young Master" because he had set up a ban in his soul sea. Even if it had been controlled by him, he was definitely not convinced.

Therefore, when he saw it stand up, he was stunned. The Buddha shadows in the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation were about to be slaughtered. Chen Changsheng didn't have to think too much, shook his head and said, "No need, you can't stop them, Humph! If you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, you have to do some effort, right?"

Chen Changsheng's eyes turned cold and he looked towards the Qingluan Gate.
Chapter completed!