[...Under the bodhi tree, Old Buddha Dingguang has exhausted more than 70,000 years of incense belief in the West Desert, igniting the flames of karma and lighting lamps to guide various Buddhist monks who have not yet returned from reincarnation...]
[You borrowed the great supernatural power of Taoist Tianzong to kill immortals, take the first step of the holy ceremony, and seek life in death...]
[You want to kill him and promote him as a saint...]
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The moment he stepped out of this strange place between life and death, there were countless thoughts surging and intertwining in Yang Yu's mind.
His magical power of knowing the future was pushed to the extreme, and all kinds of messages and texts surged like a tide.
In the end, they converge infinitely into one.
【you are dead!】
【you are dead!】
【you are dead!】
Doomed to death!
Yang Yu, who possesses the magical power of knowing the future and Beidou's magical power of killing, understands the horror of this calamity better than anyone else!
Until this moment, he had not noticed the slightest way to break the catastrophe. In fact, he had not even seen the full picture of the catastrophe.
But he knows better.
If there is really an unspeakable hand behind this that is promoting the calculation, then if he takes a step back, he will be truly doomed!
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is the ancient holy method of transformation, and it is also the holy method of avoiding calamity. Yang Yu, who has obtained the essence of this method, how can he not understand that if he wants to break this calamity, he can only fight for it!
boom!
At the moment before coming from nothingness to the present world, Yang Yu tried his best to reach the secluded world, relying on the everlasting eye of the sky.
Relying on the broken pages of the Book of Heaven in the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, I gazed into the distance into the underworld.
Buzz~
In this extremely small time scale, Yang Yu's gaze seemed to exceed his previous limits.
He saw the fierce battle between the returning Star Gods, the Heavenly Generals, the Arhats, and the Vajras in the Four Seas and Five Continents.
Zhong Lilie and others saw the old site of Wanshi Mountain, the disciples of the Martial Arts Sect running in the cities, and the horrified and frightened rank masters and common people...
I saw the general worship platform and the ancient Bodhi tree competing for glory in the sky and the earth, and I saw Zhao Caishen urging the bead to be invented, emitting five colors of glory, and competing with the unknown King Kong...
I saw the terrifying god general driving a chariot and competing with the old Buddha in the void amid the raging fire...
As well as the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra and the Heavenly King Shakun who are wandering between the underworld, tracking and blocking them...
I also saw the place where the Buddha's light shone, and the specious auras in between, from far to near...
…
Threads of calamity aura came from this, like an extremely complicated net, covering him and the whole world.
But Yang Yu's gaze seemed to have passed through the diffuse aura of calamity, penetrating into a deeper level of nothingness...
Everything he saw was doomed to him, but vaguely, he had an extremely strong premonition.
Lord Ma, who can travel between life and death, and Listening, who listens to all kinds of things, regard it as a force majeure catastrophe.
Perhaps it’s not just the Dingguang Old Buddha, Wen Lingguan, Wang Lingguan, Zhao Caishen...
'For whom?'
Relying on this moment that spanned life and death, Yang Yu no longer suppressed the doubts in his heart, and through the entangled aura of calamity,
Looking at the true source of this calamity...
Buzz!
At this moment, Yang Yu felt that his gaze penetrated the void, the Gangfeng sky, the sea of stars, and even the Longquan world!
It seems that I saw the most dazzling world on the other side, that is,
Mountains and seas?!
‘The calamity comes from outside the sky, should it be in the mountains and seas?!’
Before this thought had passed through his mind, Yang Yu had already crossed the line between life and death and came to the world again!
Rumble!
It was at this moment that an earth-shaking roar resounded above the sky, and the chariot shrouded in flames,
Under the gaze of countless people, he knocked the old Buddha under the Bodhi tree off the lotus platform and into the sky!
The old Buddha fell into the sky like the sun falling to the ground!
"Buddha!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the Arhats and Vajras in the four seas and five continents, including the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra and the Heavenly King Shakun, all changed greatly.
Not only them, but also Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong and other star gods who watched this scene, and the generals were also shocked.
Wang Lingguan's name is known to all of them, but now he has just returned from his first calamity. He is only at the Jiuyao level. With the broken general worship platform, he can defeat the top of the Eight Extremes and gather 70,000 people.
Dingguang Lao Buddha, who possesses the power of incense and faith for many years?!
"wrong!"
Only Wen Lingguan, who was on the general stage and holding a flag, changed his expression in an instant:
"Brother, you..."
Soon, other gods and Buddhas also noticed something strange.
The old Buddha fell into the clouds, but his aura did not drop drastically. On the contrary, although the flames on the chariot were still burning, the aura of the divine general dropped to that of an ordinary Jiuyao Lord!
"The calamity rises and the calamity is destroyed..."
On top of the chariot, Wang Lingguan looked down at the heaven and earth. His gaze seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth itself, looking towards an extremely distant place.
"I do not understand……"
The howling wind blew away his murmuring sighs.
Then, under everyone's gaze, the chariot disappeared into nothingness, just as it came...
"Wang Lingguan!"
On the general stage, Wen Lingguan was sad and frightened. Zhao Caishen and others who saw this scene from a distance couldn't help but sigh.
There is a god who will angrily rebuke him for being pedantic at this moment, and more importantly, he will bow down and send him off.
The last trace of fluctuation left by Wang Lingguan was to call back the spiritual wisdom of the future life that was covered by it and send it away...
"Amitabha!"
Among the broken mountains and rivers, amidst the sky full of dust, the Dingguang Old Buddha with ragged clothes and dark golden body stepped out and slowly ascended to the sky.
He clasped his hands together and watched the chariot leave, with a strange fluctuation in his eyes.
No one he had ever fought against had a stronger fighting spirit than the leader of the spiritual officials, but he had never seen such a pedantic general.
If he ends up not summoning his future body, but attacking himself, it may not be possible to break through his golden body...
"It's a pity, it's sad, it's deplorable!"
In the moment of silence between heaven and earth, the old Buddha's voice sounded again, and his dark golden body became bright again.
The extinguished karmic fire also burned again with the support of strong incense.
Nirvana Mountain has been in the Western Desert for more than 70,000 years, and the faith of hundreds of millions of sentient beings has been burned in one day. Its power is even stronger than the old Buddha himself.
"There is no more Wang Lingguan in the world!"
Huhu~
Between the sky and the earth in Longquan, there is a howling wind. The collision between the two gods and Buddhas seems to last forever, and the ravines in the endless sea have not been bridged.
"it's over……"
Somewhere in the void, Zhao Caishen waved back two Dinghai Pearls, and Ying Xuanlong not far away also gathered his energy.
From all over the world, many star gods and generals on the stage of worship were silent.
Compared with the silence of the gods and generals, all the Arhats and Vajras bowed to the west and chanted the Buddha's name:
"Welcome my Buddha to be born into the human world..."
The sounds of the Buddha's chants gathered together and turned into a huge divine voice that echoed throughout the heaven and earth.
And the reverberation of this divine voice is not even limited to the four seas and five continents, Longquan Heaven and Earth, it reverberates in nothingness, and even in the sea of laws.
Buzz~
In the dark and lightless black sea, the old man of the Book of Heaven raised his head silently, wrote with unspeakable complexity, and looked to the west at the black and yellow world...
[At the end of the nine calamities and before the ten calamities... there is Dingguang Buddha lighting lamps in Longquan, forcing Wang Lingguan and the gods and generals at the general worship platform to retreat to guide the underworld...]
【...Buddhist Kingdom...arrives】
Rumble!
Almost at the same time, a huge roar formed by the gathering of seemingly absent Buddha lights resounded throughout the world where incense was burning everywhere.
Suddenly, it caused an uproar among many rank masters.
Some people were angry and worried, and some people broke through the barrier and came out, but no one could stop them in time.
I could only watch helplessly as the mighty Buddha's light finally converged on the big world that was dark yellow in color and had giant trees supporting the sky.
At this moment, countless Buddhist believers and Arhat King Kong returned, and countless rank leaders looked to the west with expressions of shock and horror.
But I saw that the tree that carries heaven and earth was shrouded in endless Buddha light at this moment.
Countless Zen Buddhist chants gather here.
It is faintly visible that there are sky flowers falling from it, and countless golden lotuses rising up, as if the heaven and earth are singing its praises at this moment.
No matter where or where you are at this moment, as long as you look to the west, you can see the huge Buddhist kingdom.
With seemingly slow but seemingly unstoppable momentum, it slowly descends from emptiness to reality.
All Buddhas, your return is imminent!
"I am Buddha!"
At this moment, immeasurable Buddha light illuminates the vast universe, dragon springs, mountains and seas, black and yellow, and even the depths of the void, and the square of the fairy mountain and the blessed land that descends from it are all filled with this light.
In a strange and mysterious place, the light of the torrential sea of blood was also suppressed.
"I am Buddha!"
Between the intertwining blood light and Buddha light, a Taoist figure embodying divine compassion clasped his hands together and softly chanted the Buddha's name.
A wisp of green willow leaves fell with the rolling Milky Way, seeming to submerge this sea of blood and even the extremely ferocious sword light in it:
"it's over!"
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The mighty Buddha's light spreads throughout the world.
The emptiness everywhere is boiling at this moment, some are frightened, some are horrified, but everyone knows that this will be a major event that will shock the whole world.
Buzz!
In the land of mountains and seas, the sky-high wind and snow seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and the faint and faint sound of Zen chanting and singing reached the ears and hearts of almost everyone.
"what happened……"
On the northwest road, behind the Imperial City, Yang Jian stabbed the ground with his long sword.
At this moment, he had a very strong urge to retreat and enter the Nine-Nine Mysterious Gong realm again.
But he resisted this impulse and climbed to the imperial city, where he was also shocked by the scene coming from the far west.
What happened?!
The world of mountains and seas was in a state of excitement. I don’t know how many people were shocked by this scene, but no one knew what happened.
There was also a commotion in the imperial city, but it quickly calmed down.
On the contrary, in the backyard, the old man, who had never recovered from his previous mental state, was stunned when he saw the Buddha's light shining.
Suddenly, he felt that his sight passed through the empty sea of stars and saw the extremely distant other world.
In that heaven and earth, there is a giant Buddha standing in the sky. Its palm is pressing horizontally, and it seems that it can destroy the entire land.
"Little prison?!"
At a certain moment, the old man's body shook, and in his heart, the once intermittent divine voice reached his soul at this moment:
"What do you want?!"
…
boom!
Buddha's light is like a tide, filling the heaven and earth.
At this moment, between Longquan heaven and earth, no matter the four seas and five continents, the void dimension, or the nine-level Gangfeng sky, the sea of stars are all illuminated by the Buddha's light.
Including Zhao Caishen, many star gods and generals had no choice but to give up silently and retreat far away.
Because, as the Buddha's light shines, there are already golden lotuses floating in the void.
Only Wen Lingguan on the platform of worship held the flag and waved it and refused to retreat:
"She hasn't returned yet, there is still a chance!"
This Great Spirit Officer, whose name is Wang Lingguan, seems to have fallen into great madness at this moment.
"Wang Lingguan! Your crime cannot be punished!"
Official Wen Lingguan roared in anger.
He did not hesitate to use his magic power, even burning his own foundation and even spiritual light, in order to prevent the Buddha's light from shining.
But even he knew that all this seemed to be in vain.
With the lanterns lit at this point, the arrival of the Buddha and the Buddha's kingdom seems irresistible.
If Wang Lingguan had tried his best, if he had not blocked the return of the Eight Immortals, there might still be a chance for all this.
But now...
Buzz~
While the Buddha's light was lingering, Old Buddha Dingguang did not sit back on the lotus platform again, nor did he pay attention to Wen Lingguan, who was shouting hoarsely on the stage of worship.
Because he knew clearly that the dilapidated general worship platform had no means of attracting the gods to return. Even if the Wen Lingguan burned itself, it would only be less than one in a billion.
The only thing that can truly bring the gods back is the manifestation ceremony that has not completely failed!
Seeking survival in death is to show one's holiness.
Immortals and gods appear in this world, and they are also manifestations of saints!
This was the back-up plan of the gods to avoid disaster. He knew this as early as the moment he revived.
The only thing that was beyond his expectation was that this manifestation ceremony was more than 8,000 years earlier than predicted by the Buddhas!
And he, for some unknown reason, lacked a Dao Fruit and failed to advance to the seventh level.
"But it's just a slight disturbance. The general trend is like this, who can disobey it?"
Under the bodhi tree, the Buddha's light was like a tide. The old Buddha stood in the sky. At this moment, he reached down his palm again.
Buzz!
As the Buddha's chanting chants echoed, the giant palm pressed down horizontally.
At this moment, those with keen senses can even hear the overwhelming groan of the void in the world.
It seems that the power of this palm cannot even be endured by heaven and earth.
Its speed is not fast, it can even be said to be extremely slow, but the Buddha's palm seems to encompass the entire world, above and below, everywhere...
This palm was several times more powerful than the previous one, but also a bit slower.
However, this time, no one can stop it!
Even Wen Lingguan who waved the flag, Zhao Caishen who only held the scalp of the black tiger, Ying Xuanlong and other ancient gods did not take action.
Because it's meaningless.
At this time, they are unable to stop this "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm", and they are even less able to resist the Buddha Kingdom that is secretly breaking away from the constraints of time and space...
The situation has reached this point, and they can no longer stop it, nor dare they, nor can they stop it anymore.
This Buddha's light that fills the world is not a sign of the arrival of the Buddha's kingdom, but the gaze of the Supreme Awakened One...
"Old Buddha..."
On the platform to pay homage to the generals, Wen Lingguan staggered, as if he was carrying the weight of a thousand mountains.
In the void, Zhao Caishen's sight wandered in the dark, and he could feel the fluctuations of the sacred manifestation ceremony from weak to strong.
However……
boom!
At the same time as the Buddha's palm pressed down, Yang Yu stepped out of the gap between life and death at this moment!
He looked up to the sky and saw huge palms covering the sky, Buddha's light like a tide, and the old Buddha's voice sounded at the same time: