Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 198 Demon Dao makes a comeback, Sakyamuni in black, captures Lingshan (third update)

Time is like fine sand, passing by inadvertently.

50 years have passed since Journey to the West.

In 50 years, the catastrophe has completely dissipated, the world is clear, the three realms of the prehistoric and the wild are full of vitality, and all races compete for glory.

The holy land of the human race stands in the center of China, recruiting talents and strengthening the heritage of the human race.

In the past 50 years, the Tiance Army has more than tripled in size, from the original 150 million to the current 450 million.

The organization of bad people has also expanded, from the original 50 to the current more than 150 million.

The elite and standing cores of the guarding human race reached more than six million.

This is not because the human race is militaristic, but because the three realms of the prehistoric and desolate are too vast. Even if there are 600 million elites, it is only a drop in the ocean if they are scattered over the prehistoric.

Fifty years is half a lifetime for ordinary humans, but for monks, it is just a blink of an eye.

People explain the three teachings of Buddhism, quietly close the mountain gate, and the four sages recite Huangting quietly, worrying about the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and being implicated in it.

As for dealing with Wei Shuyu?I couldn't even pull it out.

In the heavenly court of the human race, Wei Renhuang, honored as the emperor of heaven, everything seemed logical.

The heavenly court of the human race is in charge of the center of the three realms, ruling the heaven and the earth.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

……

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

Wei Shuyu sat facing the Master Tongtian, making tea and playing chess pieces.

Although the fog on the chessboard cleared, Master Tongtian still couldn't beat Wei Shuyu directly.

Chess strength is evenly matched.

Whenever the leader of Tongtian wanted to hold the white chess to besiege and kill Wei Shuyu, Wei Shuyu's black pieces kept hiding behind the white pieces.

Master Tongtian frowned slightly, Wei Shuyu's sunspots were right in front of him, as if he could kill them easily, but he was blocked by his own white stones, some hidden resistance...

pat, pat, pat.

The chess game is unpredictable, but Wei Shuyu's chess power is still beyond the reach of the leader of the Tongtian Church.

Wei Shuyu is like a catfish, slippery and hard to catch.

Pulling, although black is weak, it can continue to mediate with white.

Chess game, isn't it a prehistoric situation?
The human race led by Wei Shuyu is weak, but the three major religions of Buddhism are strong.

Wei Shuyu is placed in front of the saint, who can easily kill him, but there is a huge resistance, which makes the saint afraid and dare not make a move!
Biyou Palace, the chess game is over.

Master Tongtian put down the chess piece, picked up the teacup, and lightly pecked at it, with a slight smile on his face, "This is the excuse you are talking about."

The human race is weak, and even though Wei Renhuang's name is magnificent, it is nothing to the saints.

But the Four Sages didn't dare to attack Wei Shuyu and then attack the human race again, this is taking advantage of the momentum!

Whose power did you borrow?

Wei Shuyu also picked up the teacup and took a sip, "The power of the devil way!"

Master Tongtian put down the jade lamp, his face became a little dignified, "Uncle Yu, if the magic way really comes back, it will sweep the wild world, all saints can't escape, all spirits can't escape, you should understand the meaning, human race and heaven can't escape either!"

Using the power of the devil to force Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti saints to dare not make a move, it can certainly be called a stroke of genius.

But the way of magic is a double-edged sword, hurting both the enemy and ourselves!
Wei Shuyu knew the concern of the leader of Tongtian, and nodded his head, "If the Demon Dao returns, attack Lingshan first, and then look at the prehistoric, the Supreme Demon Dao should not be able to return to the prehistoric, Shuyu still has time, and the human race still has time!"

"Well, the world is full of disturbances and disputes..."

"Haha, this kind of world is suitable for my generation of cultivators, who face difficulties, realize the Tao in chaos, and are not afraid of everything!" The leader of Tongtian is still the leader of Tongtian, majestic and unrestrained, heroic, and self-confidence is the pinnacle!

50 years ago, the Conferment of the Gods and the Whip of the Gods belonged to Biyou Palace.

All the immortals of Tianting Jiejiao are free to a certain extent. They no longer need to look at anyone's face and act, and they are no longer imprisoned. They can practice the incense and fire gods with confidence and boldness!

The Heavenly Court cuts off the teachings of the immortals and gods, if you want to go back to Jin’ao Island, you can go back to Jin’ao Island, the world is so big, you can go anywhere!

The vacant main hall of Biyou Palace was finally filled with disciples again. That day, after the Master Tongtian finished his sermon, he returned to the apse, weeping with joy!

Cut off teaching, finally recovered from the dilapidated, broken and then established!
The orthodoxy is not destroyed, but the Jiejiao is still the Jiejiao!
As the emperor of the Three Realms, Wei Shuyu gave the list of gods and whips to the leader of the Tongtian sect. How to control the gods?

Wei Shuyu's answer was: "No need!"

Because they are Jiejiao immortals, because they are called Wei Shuyu little leader!

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at the same time.

Abyss of darkness.

In the middle of the endless darkness, the purple-black light is dense, surrounded by magic energy.

Wutian thoroughly understood all the Buddha Dharma on the rock sent by Rahu, and combined with the Demon Buddha, he no longer had to be afraid of the rejection of the Buddha's light and the rules of the prehistoric world!
Wutian was dressed in a black monk's robe, with loose hair, and a twelfth-grade black lotus hanging above his head, his eyes were cold, "Buddhism, I Wutian is back!"

In the peaceful prehistoric world of the Three Realms, a black air suddenly surged up, and the black air was strange and ferocious.

The moment the black air appeared, the world trembled!
The supreme calamity, like the waves of the sea, swept across the prehistoric world!

In just three breaths, the entire Great Desolation was placed under endless calamity, the way of heaven retreated into seclusion, and the secrets of heaven were not revealed.

The intensity of the catastrophe is far greater than that of Journey to the West, and even stronger than that of the final battle of the Conferred God War.

All the monks were cultivating bitterly, but they suddenly felt bored in their hearts, lost their hearts, their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, their pure immortal energy was replaced by demonic energy, their minds were taken over by the demons from outside the territory, and they fell into the demonic way!
The Three Realms are in chaos.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti sensed the changes in the world, and their expressions all changed suddenly, "The world... the catastrophe has arrived!"

"The way of the devil... is it the way of the devil?"

"The magic way has returned?"

The bodies of the four saints couldn't help trembling slightly, and at this moment they finally understood why the teacher said that even they themselves would be robbed!

Demon, come back to the prehistoric times!
The height of the demon is one foot, the height of the dao is one foot, the demon rises and the dao disappears, the conflict between dao and demon is irreconcilable!

Luo Hu, the ancestor of the magic way, was a powerful senior who was in the same era as Teacher Hongjun!
Back then when the saints had just transformed into forms, Luo Hu was already a monk at the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal, behind the plotting of the Dragon Han's calamity...

Only those who have experienced that era will know the prestige and terror of the Demon Ancestor Rahu!
Legend has it that Luo Hu has a God-killing Spear in his hand, which is an innate treasure for killing and killing, and is known as the Holy Killer...

"Heaven and earth catastrophe, saints... saints will really fall..." Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, Zhunti four saints are in a mess, how should they protect themselves in the face of Luohu?

The evil way swept across, and all spirits in the three realms of the prehistoric and desolate fell into panic.

"How many years have passed since Journey to the West?"

"How could the calamity come so quickly?"

"How can the robbery be so strong?"

All the monks were terrified. They only knew that the catastrophe had come, but they didn't know that the catastrophe of heaven and earth was more terrifying than before.

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Zhen Yuanzi stood under the ginseng fruit tree, his face changed in surprise, "The way of the devil is actually the way of the devil!"

"It's no wonder that the three major teachings of Buddhism have closed the mountain gates... This amount of calamity...Even saints cannot escape bad luck..."

There was no movement in Beiming Demon Master's Palace or Blood Sea Hall.

Kunpeng and Minghe remained silent, and they dared not get involved in this calamity...

The Heavenly Court of the Human Race is still operating normally, stabilizing the order of the Three Realms, and the calamity has begun, and there are always some big monsters who are desperate to take risks and cholera the Three Realms.

The demonic way is coming in a turbulent way, and once it arrives, it will go straight to the Western Spirit Mountain!

Jieyin, Zhunti's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "This... this... Why did the demonic way focus on my west?"

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple Dojo.

The Tathagata Buddha sat on the golden lotus throne, his face was extremely dignified, as if he was facing an enemy.

Chen Jiangliu was half lying on the golden lotus throne, with an indifferent expression on his face.

In the main hall, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas such as Randeng, Medicine Master, Maitreya, Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Arhat Buddha all had calm faces.

A dense purple-black light emerged.

A man wearing a black monk's robe and long hair stood quietly in the hall of Daleiyin Temple.

"I have no heaven, I'm back!"

Wutian looked around at all the Buddhas in the hall, but none of them dared to look at Wutian.

Wutian stared at Tathagata, and slowly opened his mouth, "Are you going by yourself, or I will send you away."

The Tathagata Buddha had a gloomy face and did not speak.

In Daleiyin Temple, some newly promoted Arhat Buddha venerables did not know Wutian's identity, so they shouted loudly: "What kind of demon are you, how dare you be so presumptuous, trespassing Daleiyin Temple, disrespecting the Buddha."

Wutian laughed, "But in my eyes, what are you?"

"Presumptuous!" Several Buddhas and venerables jumped up high, sacrificing their Buddhist supernatural powers, and beat Wutian.

Wutian waved his sleeve casually, and a purple-black ray shot out, hitting the Buddhas and Venerables, and all the Buddhas were smashed into pieces and their ashes flew away while breathing.

Xu Mishan's reception, Zhunti's face was sad and painful, and his teeth were itchy with hatred. He wanted to kill this disciple, but he was worried that if he made a move, Luo Hu would show up...

Wutian's face was flat, as if he had crushed a few ants to death, and looked at the Buddhas in the temple again, "How about the poor monk?"

Ran Deng clasped his hands together and remained silent.

Medicine Master, Maitreya, Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, etc. are all silent.

Only Chen Jiangliu suffered from the social cow syndrome, "The great monk's mana is not as good as before."

Wutian looked at Chen Jiangliu, but he didn't exude a demonic energy on him, but rather admired him!
Wutian, tired of these hypocritical Buddhas and gods, who eat human fireworks, but are high above, not for worldly affairs, ignorant of reason, they are all incompetent people.

And Chen Jiangliu's performance is also tired of the hypocritical Buddha God, and even proved it with a series of killing methods!
It is normal for people of the same path to give birth to appreciation!

A twelve-pin black lotus rose slowly.

Wutian sat on the twelfth-grade world-exterminating lotus platform, looked at Tathagata Buddha, "You go by yourself, or I will send you away."

The Tathagata put his palms together and recited the scriptures, "Amitabha."

The Tathagata Buddha's whole body was full of Brahma light, which seemed to be the last resistance.

A purple-black dense light rose from Wutian's body, and he swallowed the Brahma light of the Tathagata Buddha in his breath.

"Everyone is of one mind, in order to make two minds, Sakyamuni in black, rule the three worlds, cast his true nature and spirit, enter the world, reborn in Nirvana, return to the Buddha's land, and only sons and daughters are the only ones to solve this calamity. .”

Obviously, this remark was said by the way of heaven through the mouth of the Tathagata Buddha.

After the Tathagata Buddha's words fell, Brahma light erupted all over his body, and then the Buddha's breath disappeared.

Wutian came, the Tathagata Buddha passed away, and with a touch of true spirit, he fell into the six realms of reincarnation.

The twelfth-grade World-Mietering Black Lotus occupied the Great Leiyin Temple, and the splendor and splendor suddenly became dark and gloomy.

Wutian sat on the seat of the Tathagata Buddha, and glanced at the Buddhas in the hall.

Chen Jiangliu was only three feet away from Wutian, and Chen Jiangliu's face was sweating, "Uncle, Uncle, where are you, my nephew is scared."

"It's too scary. One round forced the Tathagata Buddha to pass away. No matter how bad the Tathagata is, he is also a great power in the quasi-sage's perfect state."

Chen Jiangliu trembled.

Wutian's sleeves waved, the demonic energy surged, the void of the Great Leiyin Temple was torn apart, and countless demonic energy gushed out from the crack.

Led by the black-robed guardian, a group of heavenly demons walked out of the crack.

The black-robed protector cultivated at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the extraterritorial demon world, but fell to the prehistoric, and his cultivation was suppressed at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and all the demons behind him were in the Daluo and Taiyi realms.

The black-robed protector fell to the main hall, and he saluted Wutian first, "Great Sage Mara."

Afterwards, the black-robed Dharma protector looked around at the Buddhas in the hall, and shouted in a cold voice: "Listen, the Tathagata has passed away. From today on, we Wutian Buddha will be in charge of Lingshan. Which one of you would like to take refuge?"

All the Buddhas in the hall were sullen and did not answer.

Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha, as direct disciples, cannot surrender to the evil way.

Ran Deng, Avalokitesvara, Samantabhadra, Manjusri, etc. are self-confident, and they cannot be slaves of the three surnames and surrender to the devil.

The patience on the face of the black robe protector gradually disappeared, and he asked in a cold voice again: "Who is willing to convert?"

All the Buddhas below are silent and do not speak.

"Okay, if you don't know how to praise, then you can't blame us!"

"Little monk would like to take refuge, and little monk would like to take refuge in Wutian Buddha." Dixia Kasyapa and Ananda ran out in a panic, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Wutian repeatedly.

The faces of Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha were furious, "How dare you betray Buddhism, you should die!"

Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha sacrificed the Brahma light of Buddhism, and they were about to kill Kasyapa and Ananda.

The twelfth-grade world-exterminating black lotus emitted two purple-black rays of light, which bombarded the bodies of Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha. Both Buddhas flew upside down and hit the main hall hard, spitting blood.

"I don't know how to flatter you!" The black-robed guardian cursed again in a cold voice.

The minds of the Buddhas are in such a mess, even the Buddha has passed away, and the demons are messing around in Lingshan, why can't the saint's decree not be seen?

Wutian slowly closed his eyes, surrounded by demonic energy, covering the entire Great Leiyin Temple.

After the demon energy dissipated, a black lotus appeared on the heads of all the Buddhas, and all their mana and supernatural powers were imprisoned.

Wutian waved his sleeves and imprisoned the Buddhas in the abyss of darkness.

In the main hall of Daleiyin Temple, only the Heavenly Demon and Chen Jiangliu who was trembling on the lotus platform were left.

"Well, is it okay for the little monk not to get involved in this matter? The parents of the little monk are still in the world, so how about going back to be a filial piety?" Chen Jiangliu tried to ask Wutian.

Wutian faced Chen Jiangliu, his fellow, with an appreciative smile on his face, "Please go ahead."

"Ah? What...what? Please?" Chen Jiangliu was a little shocked. Wutian forced the Tathagata Buddha to death, imprisoned all the Buddhas in Lingshan, and let himself alone?

"What's the reason? Could it be that my personal charm is too strong, causing Wutian to let me go?"

"Probably, maybe so!"

"Really... really please?" Chen Jiangliu tried to ask in a low voice.

"Please."

"Thank you, great monk, and I will bid you farewell, little monk." Chen Jiangliu slipped away non-stop, as if a great terror was chasing after him, and he didn't dare to turn his head.

(End of this chapter)