In fact, for most people who eat melons, they have no idea what the continuous battles in Fortune Mountain are about.
Even if some people knew from their boss that it was God who wanted to stop Lin Mo, so he launched this war involving all the masters in the human world and the demon world.
But in the final analysis, they still didn't understand why they wanted to stop Lin Mo and what he was doing to stop Lin Mo.
At the beginning, many people had a lot of doubts in their minds, but after the exciting battles, they were too lazy to continue to ponder these questions.
After all, in the eyes of most people, the realm of heaven and earth is already very high for them. To say how high it is, it is probably as high as a nine-story building.
However, in the early stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, no one is qualified to participate. In the middle stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, it is just reduced to a game of ants at the bottom, and its height has almost reached the distance between heaven and earth.
Therefore, people who eat melons only need to eat melons with peace of mind. Anyway, being able to witness such wonderful battles is equivalent to obtaining the most precious treasure for a warrior.
As a result, the focus of the masses has shifted from the two sides to the combatants who have been reduced to pawns.
Of course, there were also many factional disputes, Daowu and evil forces, demons and humans, swords and fists fighting, knives and guns fighting, various factions took advantage of the situation.
It’s hard to tell which side is the strongest here, after all, the ten-party battlefield is just the beginning.
But as for which side is the weakest, everyone has an answer in their minds. It is Buddhism that once dominated the world, but now can only huddle in a third of an acre.
In this battle, the only Buddhist masters who appeared were Bodhi Zun Tongxin, Moko Zun, who were in the middle stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, and Xiao Wudao from the demon clan.
There is no doubt that these three people have been reduced to the lowest level in the ten directions battlefield. In fact, to be honest, the overflowing demonic energy of Mo Kezun and Xiao Wudao has already completely covered up the Buddha's martial arts.
After all, the only person left who is the purest Buddhist practitioner is Bodhisattva Tongxin.
In the eyes of many melon-eating people, the tenth battlefield is the most neglected battlefield, and Tongxin was one of those who got the lunch early, so he even scorned Buddhism and Buddhism.
Among the masters in the late stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, although the Eastern Ghost Emperor also used the martial arts of the Buddhist sect, he had such a gloomy ghost aura that even the Buddhist disciples did not dare to stand up and admit it.
So now all the members of the Buddhist Kingdom on earth seem to be in autistic isolation.
The Buddhists, who originally had great faith in Buddhism, felt extremely frustrated after seeing this scene.
Even if they know that the former abbot of Tantra Tanhua Temple, Master Jia Luomo, and the abbot of Muhuang Buddhist Temple, Tongzhi, were all masters of Dzogchen and even reached the pinnacle.
But after the two men died, Buddhism really lacked people who could carry the cauldron. Wang Tianyun, the Buddha Emperor, could not let Wang Tianyun personally take action in everything.
A few months ago, the Buddha Emperor Wang Tianyun claimed to the people of the Buddhist Kingdom that there would be a Buddhist master who would serve as a Buddhist saint. His power was only inferior to his own, and even exceeded that of the Seven Buddhas and Nirvana.
However, in the past few months, everyone had been waiting and waiting, but no one had seen the Buddha. For a while, many outsiders began to maliciously speculate that the Buddha's move was just a bluff.
The purpose is to create such a mysterious figure who does not exist to strengthen the gradually declining power of Buddhism.
At this time, Quezhou Yifandu stepped forward and recognized the identity of the Buddhist saint, which undoubtedly ushered in a day of darkness for the Buddhists who were already a little depressed!
Seeing the white figure standing up to the demon lord, many Buddhists felt indescribable pride and pride in their hearts.
The power of devout faith began to spontaneously gather on the top of Guangze pagodas established in various regions, and the golden and dazzling Buddha light also completely enveloped the Buddhist region.
The long sword that Que Zhou Yifandu carried behind him began to tremble slightly, constantly conveying joy to Que Zhou.
Quezhou's eyes were always so calm, but the moment he looked at the Demon Lord, there was a hint of fighting intent burning in his eyes.
"I once fought against a demon opponent. At that time, I was far less powerful than I am now, and he was also at his weakest.
But in the end, I still failed.
You are not as good as him, so I will win against you."
The Demon Lord's expression was very gloomy. From the moment he saw that the person in front of him was not Lin Mo, he felt that he had been underestimated.
And the man in white clothes in front of him said calmly that he was not as good as a little devil that appeared out of nowhere, which completely ignited the emotions he had been suppressing!
"Quezhou Yifandu, right? I remember your name. Your head will be the best gift for me when I meet Lin Mo!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw disaster clouds hanging high in the sky, and thousands of thunder ruthlessly tearing apart the already dark sky.
The dull atmosphere that made everyone feel despair once again enveloped the entire battlefield, and was clearly transmitted into the hearts of every spectator!
The soul is trembling and the whole body is shaking. This time the fear does not come from the inside out, but is a spontaneous reaction of each person's body!
As the Demon Lord took a step forward, his body shape did not change at all, but in everyone's view, he was as tall as the limit, as if the entire world could not fill his majestic body!
Wisp after wisp of demonic energy began to gather, and in just a moment, a pitch-black demonic sea was formed that covered the sky and the sun!
In the next breath, an astonishing fist force enveloped the boundless power of the demonic sea and suddenly struck Quezhou's chest!
Looking from a distance, there is a shadow of a demon god roaring crazily in this fist. The surrounding space is constantly being shattered, and even the standing Wuxia Mountain has sunk three feet!
Shocking fist·The chaotic power of the devil!
Facing this seemingly unstoppable punch, Quezhou Yifandu clasped his hands together, and the endless Buddha power enveloped his whole body, and shined with a dazzling light, dispersing the darkness in the sky and extinguishing the thunder and lightning hidden in the sky!
Under its operation, there are thousands of lotuses blooming!
Bang! The sea of demons has arrived, and the holy lotus is in full bloom!
The original space cracks were restored to their original state, and the Demon Lord's unparalleled fist power was also blocked by this holy lotus barrier!
The holy lotus transforms into a thousand things!
The bloody sun hiding in the horizon quietly escaped at some point, and the entire battlefield was now divided into two by the rich dark magic light and the dazzling golden Buddha light!
The first test of the devil and the Buddha has surpassed everyone's imagination. Although they have not gone deep into the realm, some Dzogchen experts who are watching the battle have a feeling of shame and inferiority in their hearts at the same time!
Then the two separated again, and the Demon Lord's expression was extremely solemn, because the pressure placed on him by Quezhou Yifan even faintly surpassed the strongest person he had fought before, the first young emperor Zunhuangtian!
But at this moment, Que Zhou had a faint smile on his lips, his right hand was in the shape of a sword, and he said to someone unknown:
"It's hard to endure. After all, this is your first battle. Then..."
The mental power of all the spectators was pushed to the limit, and their eyes widened, as if they did not want to let go of every next moment.
I saw Quezhou Yifandu's right hand pointing two fingers and whispering: