Jin Chanzi is a ferocious beast from ancient times, a great Golden Immortal, and a disciple of Tathagata Buddha. Any level of identity is extremely remarkable in the ancient continent.
However, that's it, any one of these levels of identity will be dead. Although it will cause waves, except for the position of Buddhism, it will not make the hearts of the gods and demons of the three realms palpitate.
But he is a Buddhist.
In other words, someone who is destined to be robbed!
This identity is very important, and it is extremely important to the gods and demons in the entire prehistoric continent!
A catastrophe of heaven and earth will come every long period of time, which will implicate all the gods and demons in the three realms. Even saints cannot avoid it. When it is serious, it may even trigger a crisis of annihilation!
Every catastrophe would cause earth-shaking changes in the prehistoric continent. For example, the dragon and phoenix catastrophe and the lich catastrophe directly caused the most powerful races in the world to withdraw from the stage of fighting for hegemony in the prehistoric world. The god-conferring catastrophe caused countless gods and demons to lose their lives.
He gained freedom and was controlled by heaven from then on.
Those who are destined to meet the catastrophe are those who promote the catastrophe and end it, such as Hou Yi in the Lich War, Jiang Ziya during the Conferred God War, and this Golden Chanzi.
But Jin Chanzi is dead, how will this great catastrophe of Journey to the West end?
Many gods and demons have thought of the scene during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the battle between saints and the battle between ten thousand immortals that destroyed the heaven and the earth!
In comparison, the disaster of the journey to the west, although countless monsters and creatures were killed and injured along the way, was nothing compared to scenes like that.
However, Jin Chanzi's death will inevitably affect the disaster of Journey to the West. A repeat of that scene is probably just around the corner!
Thinking of this kind of consequences, even the Tathagata Buddha sitting upright in the Lingshan Mountain, or the Great Master Xuandu in Xiniu Hezhou, a trace of fear flashed in his heart!
Who can survive the catastrophe alone?
"Jin...Jin Chanzi!"
Zhunti's voice was trembling. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He couldn't believe that his brothers and sisters had planned the catastrophe of the Journey to the West for endless years, only to be destroyed in one day!
Journey to the West is a great calamity. This calamity is destined to bring great prosperity to Buddhism!
But with the death of Jin Chanzi, all this became a dream!
One step away, just one step away!
As long as the other party enters Lingshan, this disaster will be over!
However, Taishang Laojun actually killed him!
"ah!"
A hysterical and angry roar came from the top of Lingshan Mountain, and instantly spread throughout the three realms!
Under the explosion of terrifying Buddha power, the entire three realms of the prehistoric world were enveloped by this holy power. It can be seen that all the clouds and mists in the sky of the entire prehistoric continent have been eliminated, and countless thin cracks have appeared in the blue sky.
Under the influence of this Buddha's power, the entire sky is like a mirror and will be broken in the next moment!
"Tai Shang Laojun! Taishang Laojun!"
Sage Zhunti shouted sternly: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
It’s hard to accept. Until now, Zhunti still can’t accept this reality. How could Taishang Laojun have the courage to kill the Buddhist monk?
Under the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, even a saint will be implicated if he is not careful!
Angry roars echoed across the prehistoric continent. All creatures knelt on the ground in fear, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look up to the sky. Their hearts were filled with only fear. Saints can destroy the entire world!
In the Tushita Palace, a cold snort came, and then, the finger containing endless divine power suddenly pointed towards Lingshan!
Obviously, Laojun has lost his mind!
This is the thought in the minds of all the powerful people watching the battle. After all, you are the leader of all saints, senior brother of all saints. What kind of identity do you have? You dare to shout in front of others and fight to the death with their disciples. It is so shameless.
It’s no wonder Taishang Laojun can’t bear to bully the younger ones!
Being quiet and inactive means not provoking someone else. Once someone is provoked, Laojun's reaction will be like thunderous fury!
It doesn’t matter if the person who learned the scriptures died with one finger, but he still wants to destroy Lingshan again?!
In the Daleiyin Temple, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist sect were all panicked. No matter how powerful the magic power was or how powerful the magical power was, they were filled with panic when they saw that point coming down!
The entire Lingshan Mountain is locked by the holy power on that finger. None of them can use their magic power, and they can't escape because the space is locked!
To put it simply, they can only watch as their fingers drop and wait to die!
At this level, who would want to die?
call out!
At this desperate moment, in the main hall of Daleiyin Temple, an old monk with a shriveled figure and a miserable face appeared silently in the hall. His cassocks were worn and his face was sallow. He looked like a dying mortal.
He would fall down when the wind blows. However, after he appeared, the eyes of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas glowed with excitement, which was the desire for life!
Because this old monk who suddenly appeared was to greet the Buddha.
Only saints can compete with saints. Now that Jieyin has appeared, he will never sit back and watch them die!
However, Jie Yin raised his hand and waved, and endless Buddha light bloomed, covering all the gods and demons in the entire Leiyin Temple!
The next moment, the figures of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all disappeared without a trace, but they were all put away, and the figures that led them also disappeared.
"Amitabha!"
Above Lingshan Mountain, a loud and majestic Buddha chant sounded, and then, a golden Buddha body hundreds of millions of meters high appeared in the sky.
That Buddha's golden body is majestic, surrounded by Buddha's light, exuding an aura of peace and compassion that shines throughout the entire prehistoric continent!
And Zhunti's figure appeared directly under the golden body. He made a diamond seal on the finger that dropped from the sky, and struck it out with a solemn expression.
The majestic and vast golden body of the Buddha immediately bore an identical mark and headed toward the sky.
Boom!
The two saints collided head-on again, this time they went all out, and their power could no longer be restrained.
In the huge sound, endless divine light bloomed, covering everything. All the gods and demons could not see clearly what was going on there. They could only feel a terrifying aftermath filled with destructive power, spreading crazily in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, it stretched for hundreds of millions of miles. Countless mountains and rivers were destroyed by the aftermath. The entire prehistoric continent was trembling. One after another, terrifying space cracks appeared in the sky, and the doomsday was coming.
scene.
"Certainly!"
Just as the saint's power was spreading crazily, a sound of clear drink came, and then, a burst of cyan brilliance rose between the sky and the earth, blocking all the aftermath.
No matter how terrifying the aftermath of the saint's collision was, it was hard to shake the green brilliance at all.
Obviously, another saint took action.
The aftermath of the raging wave slowly dissipated in just a few breaths. At the same time, the dazzling divine light at the center of the collision also gradually dimmed.
The gods and demons between heaven and earth have also seen the scene clearly. There is no Lingshan Mountain anymore. Not to mention the ruins of this Holy Land of the West, not even a trace of dust is left. What is left is endless space turbulence and cracks.
The power of a saint is enough to destroy heaven and earth! He can truly destroy the ancient continent!
In the past, during the Conferred God War, the heaven and earth had been destroyed. If it hadn't been for the combined efforts of all the saints later, Laojun used the Tai Chi Diagram to immobilize the chaotic spiritual powers of earth, fire, wind and fire, and forcibly protected the prehistoric continent. The three realms of the prehistoric world at this moment would have been destroyed.
He has long since disappeared into the long river of fate.
Although Lingshan is a saint's dojo and has countless Buddhist restrictions imposed by the entire Buddhism, under the aftermath of the magic power of the two saints, how can it survive. In fact, if not for the timely response, I am afraid that
So many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas throughout Buddhism will disappear into thin air!
This is the power of a saint. All beings lower than a saint are just ants, and their numbers have no meaning.
Above Lingshan Mountain, the space turbulence is raging and is slowly recovering.
At this moment, most of the billion-foot-long golden Buddha standing in the sky was broken, and the remaining half was also full of cracks.
Sage Zhunti, who was standing in front of the Golden Buddha, was breathing heavily, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he looked like he had suffered a lot of trauma.
Obviously, saints also have strengths and weaknesses, and Taishang Laojun is stronger than Saint Zhunti. Otherwise, it would not be Zhunti who was injured.
"Tai Shang Laojun!"
Zhunti looked at the sky with hatred, his eyes had already penetrated the barrier of heaven, saw the Tushita Palace, and saw the Supreme Saint with an unruffled expression inside.
He said: "You are so courageous. You dare to violate the rules set by the teacher, violate the laws of heaven, and kill people who seek scriptures without permission. The catastrophe of Journey to the West will never end. Can you bear to carry this cause and effect that affects hundreds of millions of living beings?!"
"The teacher will definitely punish you!"
He is no match for Taishang Laojun. Below the saints are all ants, and there are strong and weak among saints. Laojun loses to the strongest one, while he is the weakest one.
Whether it is magic power or magic power, he is much weaker than Laojun.
Therefore, being injured in front of countless gods and demons in the three realms, Zhunti suffered such humiliation. What he wanted was not to fight back himself, but to seek justice from his teacher!
As for the teacher mentioned by the saint, many creatures, gods and demons are still ignorant. However, those powerful beings all know that this teacher refers to Taoist Hongjun. On the occasion of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Hongjun once took action to kill a person.
All the saints punished him once and for all, and he became an invincible existence in the entire three realms.
"Whether Pindao memorizes it or not has nothing to do with you, but it is you. If you dare to bully Pindao, this young disciple again, don't blame Pindao for taking action against your disciples!"
Laojun's voice came from the distant horizon, and everyone could hear the deep threat in the voice.
And as the words fell, the huge finger above Lingshan slowly disappeared without a trace. Even the long white dragon hanging down and the black and yellow exquisite pagoda protecting the top of Mo Li's head disappeared.
Laojun was very confident and confident that Zhunti would never dare to have any thoughts on Mo Li again, so he put away all the magic weapons.
In the sky, the cyan brilliance that originally blocked his fight with Zhunti also disappeared without a trace.
"If we are dealing with these two shameless Buddhists, I can also lend my senior brother my Immortal Killing Sword Formation."
A teasing voice sounded in the sky again, but it was the Tongtian Cult Leader of Biyou Palace.
Just now, it was the cyan brilliance he released that prevented the two men from wreaking havoc with their magic power.
Killing Immortal Sword Formation!
Zhunti's face turned dark, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth bitterly, and said to himself: "You wait, if you dare to protect Heilian, the teacher will never let you go!"
But this time, he didn't spread his words throughout the three realms, and he was obviously a little afraid.
call out!
There was a sound of clothes breaking through the air, and the guide who had just saved countless gods and Buddhas from the Great Leiyin Temple appeared next to Zhunti.
Jieying Buddha looked helplessly at the Lingshan Mountain, which had been blasted into a space crack, and sighed lowly.
"Brother, why don't you take action? Are we just going to let it go like this?! The Buddhist scripture seeker is dead. During this great catastrophe of Journey to the West, our Buddhist sect..." Saint Zhunti was anxious.
He didn't even take it seriously when he was injured by Laojun. The key was that the person who wanted to learn the scriptures died. What to do about the great catastrophe of Journey to the West?
The sutra collection was successful, and from then on the Buddhist teachings were spread eastward, and they could spread the Dharma to Zhanbuzhou and Dongshengshenzhou in the south. This was the lifelong wish of him and Jie Yin. However, Tang Monk died. This was not a matter for him to find someone else, but for him to find someone else.
Laojun took action to kill Tang Seng himself, so does the original agreement still count?
"Amitabha."
With a sad look on his face, he shouted the Buddha's name, and then, endless Buddha light bloomed around him, immediately filling up all the cracks in the space.
Although the prehistoric continent will gradually repair this crack, it will take a long time, at least a thousand years. Their Buddhist sect cannot move to other places, right?
He raised his hand and waved, and in the originally empty sky, countless figures with powerful auras suddenly appeared. They were the Buddhist masters who had been protected by him just now.
"Duobao, you lead them to restore Lingshan again." Jieyin ordered.
"Yes, Buddha."
Many Treasures Tathagata responded, and immediately led a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to fly down, using all kinds of dharma and magical powers to start re-creating the Lingshan Mountain.
Only then did Jie Yin look at Zhunti, his whole body of mana blooming, covering both of them, and he said: "Junior brother, just now, I went to Zixiao Palace."
"Senior brother, you went to see the teacher!"
Zhunti's face was filled with joy and he said: "What did the teacher say? Sanqing was so audacious. Not only did he kill the people I was trying to rob, but he also secretly hid Black Lotus and plotted against evil. How could the teacher tolerate them?"
In Zhunti's heart, Taoist Hongjun is Heaven. At that time, he and Jie Yin were not very outstanding among the three thousand great magical powers in Zixiao Palace. It was only Hongjun who selected them that they were able to stand out from those gods and demons.
Most of the other great supernatural beings died, but the two of them were able to become saints.
When he was conferred as a god, Hongjun even showed up and used his boundless magic power to easily overwhelm all the saints. In front of Hongjun, even the saints looked like babies, with no resistance.
Therefore, Zhunti's hopes were placed on Hongjun, hoping that Daozu would uphold justice.
Jie Yin looked solemn and said: "I didn't see Daozu. Zixiao Palace is empty."
"Senior brother, what did you say?!"
Zhunti's expression suddenly changed.
"What I mean is that the teacher is not in Zixiao Palace. He may be dead."
The sound of the call was not loud, but in Zhunti's ears, every word was more shocking than thunder, making his head dizzy!