In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

Gutuo Temple is a domain name temple in the west and has a long history.

At first it was just an ancient temple, but after a long time, it developed into a generation of holy temples.

Legend has it that the supreme true Buddha preached the scriptures here for eighty-one days, the earth swelled with nectar, and the heavens descended on divine lotuses, all kinds of visions appeared, shaking the world.

Lin Yichen looks from afar, this is a magnificent and majestic ancient temple, the Buddha's light shines brightly, solemn and sacred.

"The ancient temple here is definitely the most powerful one in the southern region."

As far as Yang Jian could see, he saw Bodhi everywhere, Yao flowers were falling, the fragrance was fragrant, and the incense was flourishing.

And when he looked at it with his celestial eyes, he saw that the entire ancient temple was bathed in the purest Buddha's Light Mind Power.

This is an invincible trend!

It represents the integration with the heaven and the earth, the whole ancient temple is in the Buddha's land, in harmony with the Tao, and all kinds of auspicious colors are intertwined.

Such a place, although far inferior to Lingshan in Journey to the West, is still amazing enough.

"Buddhism, disgusting Buddhism!"

Sun Wukong made no secret of his disgust.

"clang--!"

As the sun sets in the west, in the ancient temple exuding immeasurable Buddha light, the bells are ringing slowly.

The bell wave is mighty, as if it came from ancient times, and then there is the sound of Zen singing, purifying people's hearts, making people more pious, and the whole person seems to be sublimated.

All the pilgrims who came for the pilgrimage were as if they had fallen into a demon.

"Although it's not a Buddhist sect of Lingshan, but the Buddhist sect in this world, the means of enslaving mortals are exactly the same."

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly when he saw this scene.

Years ago, when he was in Hezhou, Xiniu, he saw the bell tolling at the Buddhist gate in Lingshan, and hundreds of millions of souls all bowed down and worshipped, pious and fanatical.

How similar to this scene.

"Gutuo Temple, Lao Wu's Qi originates from this..."

Lin Yichen's eyes flickered.

"If you do it here, the movement will be earth-shattering, and it will not be good to attract other Buddhist powerhouses in the Western Outer Territory."

Especially the central place, where the depths are unfathomable, even he can't see through it at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Yichen took out a black flag.

I saw that there was a basalt totem on it, exuding an ancient and reckless aura, which made people look at it.

"This is the Zhenwu soap carving flag of Emperor Zhenwu?"

Beside him, Yang Jian recognized the flag and couldn't help but be surprised.

"It is this thing, Bull Demon King, go and hold this flag, stand high in the sky, and cover this world."

Lin Yichen nodded, then said to the Bull Demon King.

"Yes."

The Bull Demon King led the way.

The Zhenwu Soap Carved Flag is the treasure of the Emperor Zhenwu, the congenital spiritual treasure.

It can cover the world and become a world by itself.

When he traveled westward to study Buddhist scriptures, Sun Wukong used this banner to cover the sky of the Three Realms, thereby deceiving the treasures of smart worms and delicate ghosts.

At this time, Sun Wukong saw this Zhenwu soap carving flag, and his face also showed nostalgia.

"Go, let's go to level this temple."

Lin Yichen's eyes showed coldness.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian also used their own mana, and their fighting spirit was boiling.

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"Om! Well! What! Pa! Mi! Hum!"

In the world of Buddha's palm, the mighty Buddha's sound shook the sky and overwhelmed everything.

The vast river of blood was continuously evaporated, revealing the blood-haired man who was struggling to maintain it.

"Old thief bald, I fought with you!"

The blood-haired man's eyes showed a hint of sternness, and in the next moment, he stepped out one step, surrounded by wind and thunder, and his momentum was incomparable.

groan! groan!

Two shocking sword sounds rang out, and two terrifying blood-colored sword intents condensed from behind him.

It revealed a world-shattering killing aura, unlike the pure and extreme killing of Zhu Xian, the killing aura carried by these two sword intents was more violent and combined with a lot of suffocating aura.

It is a combination of murderous and evil spirits.

"Broken! Broken! Broken!"

In the sonic vibration, the two blood-colored sword intents swelled unrestrictedly.

Then, pierce this world!

It can be seen that the sky was torn apart, the bright sun was also shattered, the stars fell, and endless darkness instantly enveloped the world in the palm of your hand!

humming--!!

However, at this moment, the sound of Chan singing was incessant, as if countless Buddhas were chanting sutras.

Dispel darkness and bring piety.

boom!

The Buddha's light filled the space between heaven and earth, and surrounded by the vast Buddha's sound, five heavenly pillars could be faintly seen slowly emerging from all around.

But look carefully, it is not Tianzhu at all, but five fingers!

The five fingers flickered with immeasurable brilliance and were so huge that they were unimaginable. Every knuckle was comparable to the size of a starry sky.

Immediately, one of the index fingers slanted down in an incomparably tyrannical posture that swept the heavens and the earth.

Press down on those two bloody sword intents!

puff!

The power of that finger is beyond imagination.

Wherever he passed, the void collapsed, the law retreated, the earth, wind, water and fire appeared, as if the heaven and earth were to be repeated.

In a matter of seconds, it was like a sky, pressing down on the two huge blood-colored sword intents.

Boom!

The boundless power swept across the ten directions, and the world of Buddha Palm was completely transformed into a chaotic Wang Yang.

Countless mountains, rivers and lands have all turned into dust and disappeared.

"Baby bald!"

The blood-haired man was hunting in blood, his arms trembling uncontrollably, and the blood-colored sword intent, which was enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth, was trembling constantly at this moment.

This side of the world was originally the palm of the old monk.

Fighting against him in the palm of his hand is so difficult that it is simply unimaginable.

"Donor, you still don't understand..."

As the world in his palm shattered, the gigantic old monk appeared there.

The vast and majestic shore, Zhou Tian Xingdou seemed to be unable to do so, his eyes lowered, and he looked at the blood-haired man with compassion.

However, after compassion, it is full of greed.

"Enlightenment?"

A sneer appeared on the blood-haired man's face, and he raised his head full of arrogance: "Stop putting on airs, what is your real purpose, do you really think I can't see it?"

"Master is right, Buddhism is extremely shameless!"

"Looks like you haven't figured it out yet..."

Looking at the blood-haired man who was still full of rebelliousness, the old monk's patience was exhausted, and he decided to seal it first, and then slowly concoct it.

"Do I understand you!"

The divine fire in the bloody eyes skyrocketed, the blood-haired man instantly detonated the two blood-colored sword intents, and the terrifying power instantly swelled up, filling the world.

"Ant."

The old monk shook his head slightly, and then the big inconceivable fingers trembled, and the supreme power exploded and closed suddenly.

boom!

The world in his palm disappeared instantly and was completely sealed by him.

Um?

But in the next breath, the old monk realized that something was wrong and opened his palm again.

The world in the palm of the hand has re-evolved, the mountains, rivers and mountains, the sun, the moon, and the stars have reappeared, which seems to be no different from before.

But what changed the old monk's face was that the blood-haired man who was suppressed in his palm disappeared!

"despair........."

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded.

The old monk looked back and saw a young man in white walking from the void, with a handsome appearance and a demeanor like a fairy.

At this time, when the old monk looked back.

The handsome young man in white said lightly, "Are you looking for him?"

I saw that he slowly raised his palm, and above it, a blood-haired man stood quietly.