Zhao Yun destroyed the third-day Wu Buddha and ran to another place.
He has destroyed three of the four Heavenly Warriors in the Buddha Land, leaving only the First Heavenly Warrior Buddha.
"I can't hold it anymore."
Before reaching that part of the world, I heard a cry.
It is a small mist spirit, like a stream of light running around all over the sky and the ground. It is an expert at releasing fog, but its combat power is a bit pitiful. Even if it joins forces with the sky, it is hammered so hard that it cannot lift its head.
Speaking of the sky, it was really miserable, covered in blood, and there was no human form at all.
Look at Wu Fo on the first day, he was not much better, he was in a very embarrassed state by the little fog spirit and Cang Qiong.
puff!
The light of blood suddenly appeared, and the sky was bleeding again. .??.
On the first day, Wu Buddha waved his hand, and the billowing power of his thoughts surged, drowning him.
"Hey. You old bald donkey."
Little Wuling cursed loudly and came back to kill.
It is a scumbag. Attacking Tianwu is like scratching an itch, and its only support is the sea of fog.
"My little friend, the desire to kill is too strong, and it is difficult to achieve positive results."
On the first day, Wu Fo said calmly and walked out of the sea of fog easily.
When it was over, the little fog spirit was thrown away and almost exploded with a palm.
Well.!
The sky trapped in the power of thought is like a landlubber, flopping back and forth inside.
He is not a demon king, nor is he a monster like Zhao Yun. He can fight against the Tianwu realm with a quasi-celestial level, but he is still barely a Taoist. Without any accident, he will be trapped in telekinesis and die, or he will be forcibly converted.
At the critical moment, Zhao Yun arrives from the sky.
He is really overbearing and can crush the ocean of telekinesis with one foot.
On the first day, Wu Fo groaned and stepped back, with a lot of surprise in his eyes.
"Thank you for coming."
The sky is coughing up blood, and its steps are staggering.
The little Wuling also came up and landed on Zhao Yun's shoulder. This chubby little man was also holding his chest and coughing up blood, mumbling while coughing, "You have to give me a big credit."
Zhao Yun remained silent and attacked Wufo on the first day with a punch that was unparalleled.
Wu Fo's expression changed on the first day, and the power of this punch made his heart tremble.
Without thinking much, he stood still, clasped his hands together, and performed a golden bell that enveloped him. This was the secret method of defense in Buddhism. The bell was engraved with Buddha patterns and surrounded by Buddhist characters.
Unfortunately, this is far from enough.
Zhao Yun's golden fist struck and penetrated forcefully.
puff!
On the first day, Wu Buddha spurted blood on the spot and rolled over like a sandbag.
Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow. Before the First Heavenly Martial Buddha could settle down, he punched him again. The power of his punch became even more powerful, shattering the golden Buddha that protected the body. The body of the Heavenly Martial Buddha was also hit, and the blood and bones flew away.
"Buddhism: Universally Save All Living Beings."
On the first day, Wu Buddha once again put his hands together, and the sound of Buddha's voice filled the sky.
As he finished speaking, a golden sun rose slowly, and he merged into the sun. There was a bright and peaceful Buddha light bursting out, which seemed to be able to illuminate the darkness, and the Buddha
The light exerts its destructive power.
When the little fog spirit saw it, it ran away.
Cang Qiong staggered, and his bloody body was almost destroyed.
Zhao Yun was as strong as ever, punching through the sun.
puff!
On the first day, Wu Fo bled and fell from the sky.
Zhao Yun flipped his hand and slapped it down. The power of Daluo Palm was so majestic that the vast sea was hit by thousands of feet of waves. The Tianwu Buddha who fell into it was beaten into pieces of flesh and bones in an instant.
Awesome!
Qiong Qiong and Little Mist Spirit grinned and clicked their tongues.
The two of them worked for most of the night, but neither of them was as good as Zhao Yun's three punches.
Wu Buddha must have died very depressed on that first day. The Buddha had been sleeping in the land for eight thousand years, and he had accumulated so much Dharma and mind power. In this era, he was actually destroyed by a quasi-celestial being.
Zhao Yun did not stop and rushed towards the battlefield between Tianwu and Quanxian.
Looking up there, the sky and the earth are shrouded in Buddha light.
Quasi-immortals are not as good as Tianwu Realm. Although they are not true immortals, they are not comparable to ordinary Tianwu. If the Demon Lord and Demon Queen are not powerful, they are far from her opponents. They can be defeated but cannot be killed.
When Zhao Yun arrived, the three of them hit him hard.
The Demon Lord and the Demon Queen were all knocked back, and there was a roar in the void.
The Buddhist saint was not much better, and the Buddha's light became more mottled.
"Sister, I'm here to find you about the cause and effect."
Zhao Yun said softly and took a slight step to steady himself in the sky.
Prajna's eyes were not pure, and there was a flash of ferocity and violence. It was time to resolve the cause and effect. She also had a karmic fate with Zhao Yun. If she wanted to become a Buddha, she not only had to save the demon king and queen, but also Ji Hen.
"Eternal death. Endless."
Zhao Yun snorted coldly and swung his sword to cut open a galaxy.
The Prajna Buddha's hand was raised lightly, and it was easily wiped out with one palm. Then a piece of Buddha's light came over, tainted with the strange power of resentment. Even Zhao Yun's background was shaken back, and his body was stained with blood on the spot.
break!
The Demon Lord gave a sonorous drink and split the ocean of thought power with a halberd.
The Demon Queen's attack arrived soon after, and a finger of fairy light pierced the sky.
puff!
Prajna was bleeding and took a step back.
At this moment, there was a harsh sword roar.
It was Zhao Yun who instantly killed him with his sword, wind and thunder, destroying everything.
pound!
The sound of metal colliding was clear and crisp, and a sword shot was blocked by the protective golden Buddha.
Prajna Buddha's body trembled slightly, and a ray of Buddha's light shot out from his body, sending Zhao Yun flying across the sky. The bloody gouge imprinted on his chest was extremely difficult to recover, and even his true essence and immortal power were destroyed.
Zheng!
While flying upside down, Zhao Yun slashed back with a Killing Immortal Technique.
There was a clicking sound, and Prajna's body-protecting golden Buddha cracked on the spot.
The Demon Lord stepped across the sky and shot out a palm from the air, completely smashing the Golden Buddha. The Demon Queen who arrived later took a purple halo and formed a purple sword energy, ignoring the physical body and directly attacking the Prajna Martial Soul.
The bright red blood exploded, and Prajna Buddha's body was stained with blood again.
Reflecting the blood light, she actually changed her form, her lustrous hair turned into blood, the surging thought power around her turned into black evil energy, and even the Buddha's eyes turned scarlet. .??.
"Demonization?"
Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, the light in his eyes was profound.
I really underestimated the Buddhist saint who hated the devil so much that she actually used the devil's forbidden method.
Not only him, but also the Demon King and the Demon Queen frowned. Especially the Demon Queen, who was once one of the twins, did not know Prajna, and was also proficient in the taboo technique inherited by the Demon clan, transforming into the body of a demon with the body of a Buddha.
This scene is very ironic.
The Buddhist saint claims to be compassionate and wishes to kill all the devils in the world.
Now, even she herself has become a demon. The incense she inherited and the telepathy she absorbed have all turned into demons this time. Look at the violent aura and bloodthirsty, they are more like demons than demons.
boom!
The sky trembled.
There is a black halo, centered on Prajna and spreading to all directions.
Both Zhao Yun and the Demon Lord and Demon Queen were shaken back. After the quasi-immortal-level Buddhist saint fell into the devil's body, her power increased dramatically, reaching the level of a true immortal, and she showed signs of ascending immediately.
"You are all going to die."
Prajna snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with ferocious light.
The rolling evil spirits covered the sky in darkness.
"Are you a Buddha or a devil?"
The Demon Queen stood gracefully and spoke calmly.
In the same words, Demon Lord and Zhao Yun also wanted to ask.
"I am compassionate, but the troubled times invade my heart, so I will kill all sentient beings."
Prajna's words are cold and dead, just like the mark of a curse, engraved in the vast sky.
The Moon Goddess laughed when she heard these words. If the Buddha was a demon, he would have no need to lose his face. However, she was not surprised. She had seen too many Buddhas who were more reasonable than Prajna.
"Magic Forbidden: Buddha World and Heaven."
Prajna whispers and makes the secrets casually.
Zhao Yun and the others felt that their eyes were dimmed, and the whole world was dark.
Zhao Yun didn't know, but the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen knew that the darkness now was a large space, completely isolated from the outside world. They had never expected that the Buddha's forbidden method of using demons could be so powerful.
It's not over yet.
After the darkness, Dongfang Cangmiao performed a sun.
Subsequently, a moon appeared in the West, with stars filling the sky in the middle.
Be it sunlight, moonlight or starlight, they are all completely destroyed.
All three of them knew that Prajna wanted to completely erase them from the darkness.
In this way, when the darkness dissipates, she is still the Buddha, still the embodiment of compassion and justice. In her opinion, the process is not important, whether it is killing or saving, she has to force the cause and effect.
"The sea of suffering has no end, but when you turn around, you will find the shore."
Prajna was nowhere to be seen in the darkness, but her words resounded infinitely.
As she finished speaking, the sun, moon and stars all bloomed with the light of death.
Buzz!
The demon king's bloodline turned into a bow, and he used his true essence to form an arrow, and shot it against the sky.
The bright sun was pierced by his arrow, and the scattered sunlight also collapsed on the spot.
At the same moment, the Demon Queen condensed a ray of purple light and split the moon alive.
Zhao Yun was also domineering, thrusting his sword into the sky, and the illusory sword body extended infinitely.
His energy and blood were surging, his immortal power was majestic, and he held the Dragon Abyss Sword to violently stir up the wind and clouds. The dark sky was so dark that thunder and lightning flashed, and the stars collapsed one after another, and the stars suddenly lost their light.
Well.!
Prajna whispered, and the whole darkness swayed.
The Demon Queen ascended to the sky in one step, disappearing into the darkness like a ray of purple light.
She invaded Prajna's body and forcibly became the same body as Prajna.
Zhao Yun and Demon Lord were not idle either. They all attacked together, hitting the same place with their peak blow. The dark world suddenly exploded, and light reappeared in the world. The Buddhist saint who blended in with the darkness fell down.
When he came out, the Buddha's body was stained with blood, and both the Buddha's light and the evil spirits lost their due power.
The Demon Queen separated again.
Prajna, on the other hand, has returned to its original form.
Her quasi-immortal level aura was declining bit by bit.
"I'm right."
Her obsession did not subside, but intensified.
At this moment, she is neither a demon nor a Buddha, but more like a crazy person.
Wrong and right.
Good and evil.
It seems unclear at the moment.
Zhao Yun and the others did not attack again.
There is no need to attack anymore.
Prajna must be because the demonic barrier is too deep, the Buddha's heart has collapsed, the incense and the power of thought have also disappeared in an instant, her cultivation realm, her heritage and foundation have all suffered backlash, disappearing inch by inch invisibly, her blood-stained Buddha body
, also reflected the dim moonlight, gradually turning into wisps of mist with the wind.
"I'm right."
Even now, Prajna is still moaning.
No one can judge whether she was at fault, but she did cause trouble for others.
The stars are bright.
The moonlight is bright and clear.
The Buddhist saint was completely wiped out as she screamed.
In the mortal world, there seemed to be a wisp of Buddha's voice to see her off.
To be precise, it was to say goodbye to her original intention.
Even the Moon God doesn't deny that the Buddha's original intention was good.
This is a period of cause and effect with no right or wrong, or it may be karma and bad fate.