Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

The vision of the Golden Buddha Temple has affected all parts of the world.

Almost all monster cultivators and Practitioners have heard the news.

For this scene, the evil Buddha is particularly happy, so that he can swallow more Blood Qi and further condense his own immortal golden body.

Inside the Golden Buddha Temple, there is blood everywhere.

Countless corpses fell on the ground with unspeakable pain and distortion on their faces.

The three patriarchs of the Nine-headed Golden Lion Clan, the Qinggu Snake Clan and the Golden-winged Great Peng Clan, as well as the little eighth ancestor of the Nine Zhao Royal Clan, were all seriously injured.

Among them, Lu Shenhao was the most seriously injured.

If it weren't for the powerful physical body of the demon clan, I'm afraid it would have already fallen.

"Senior, what is the origin of this evil Buddha, and the golden body is so tyrannical after death!" Lion Kuang said with a wry smile, covered in blood.

The Little Eighth Patriarch took a breath and said solemnly, "I remember that this true Buddha came from a large temple in the Western Desert. Dharma and Buddhism have entered the Immortal realm..."

Hearing this, Lion Kuang and Lu Shenhao sank even more, no wonder they couldn't break the body of the evil Buddha.

"Although one of the donors was kicked out by the poor monk, the three of you can go to the Western Bliss ahead of him."

The evil Buddha put his hands together and looked at the three with a kind smile.

Lion shouted furiously, "What a bastard, a poor monk, you're just a demon monk who is willing to degenerate. It's a shame to have a person like you in the Buddhist family!"

As soon as these words came out, the evil Buddha's smile trembled slightly, and finally turned into the ultimate hideous.

At this moment, the hearts of the two patriarchs and the little eight ancestors trembled violently uncontrollably, and their faces were completely gloomy.

"Amitābha!"

"Poor monks have the responsibility to save all souls."

The evil Buddha's voice was still soft and soft, which formed a huge contrast with the ferocious face.

hum!

The evil Buddha rose into the sky and sat cross-legged on the sky.

One after another obscure and mysterious sound of chanting spit out, and the immortal golden body reflects the Ninth Stage sky, as if there were ten thousand Buddhas chanting, saving sentient beings.

below.

The three little eight ancestors were crushed by the terrifying Dharma, and their souls seemed to be detached from their bodies.

"Hold on to Dao heart!"

Little Bazu snorted lowly.

Lu Shenhao and Shikuang kept vomiting blood, but they still obeyed the words of the Little Eighth Ancestor and steadfastly guarded the chaotic Dao heart.

As for the Yuanjin Royal Family, they had already retreated into the distance, smiling and watching what was happening ahead.

They don't care if these people live or die.

Just being able to get the secret is enough.

What's more, they wish that all these people would fall here.

In this way, they will be able to unify Nanling!

"Stubborn!"

Evil Buddha looked at Lion Kuang and snorted coldly.

I saw that he patted his skinny right hand, the golden light was majestic, the Buddha's might was in the sky, and a huge Buddha palm of a hundred feet fell down.

“Damn it…”

The lion raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, his expression extremely nervous, obviously feeling the strong aura of Death.

But under Dharma, he couldn't do anything at all.

"Destroy!"

Suddenly, the tongue burst into thunder, and the voice shocked the sky.

A sharp Sword Ray bloomed, containing the breath of annihilation of all things, slashing the palm of the Buddha in anger.

When the two came into contact, there was no earth-shattering explosion, and they dissipated into nothingness.

"Um?"

The body of the evil Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, trembled.

The image of Ten Thousand Buddhas Chan Singing is also showing a tearing trend at this moment.

The onlookers and the Yuanjin royal family were stunned and looked towards the place where Sword Ray had struck.

I saw the air of chaos descending from the sky, shaking Dharma like a gust of wind.

The white clothes are better than the snow, like a god king returning with his feet on Nine Heavens.

A pitch-black long sword is held in his right hand, his eyes are like a star, his sword eyebrows are sharp, and a faint smile hangs from his extremely handsome face.

In ancient times, there were beauties who swept the country and the city, but now there is Tang Chen, everything pales. "Patriarch, are you alright!"

Shiba and Shi Lingmei hurried to Shikuang's side, and they were relieved to see that he was fine.

Qiyang Holy Maiden also fell to the side of Little Eighth Ancestor and carefully helped him up.

Lu Buwei carried Lu Shenhao on his back and glanced at Tang Chen gratefully.

"What a majestic Blood Qi!"

"You...you are Innate Chaos!"

The evil Buddha stared at Tang Chen, and the evil light and the Buddha light were disillusioned in both pupils.

[Evil Buddha: He was severely injured and fell down during his lifetime. After being invaded by evil energy, he became an evil Buddha. His real name is Konghui, and he came from Daleiyin Temple in the Western Desert...]

"Is this person able to regain his senses like Jiuyou Phoenix after purifying the evil energy?"

After seeing the message of the evil Buddha, such a thought suddenly appeared in Tang Chen's mind.

"The poor monk is very interested in the little donor's Innate Chaos Body, why don't you lend me a look?"

At this time, the evil Buddha suddenly spoke.

He spoke politely, but his eyes and attitude were high, as if he would not put Tang Chen To put in one's eyes.

"I also have some ideas about your relics, why don't you take them out and let me play with them?" Tang Chen replied with a smile.

The crowd burst into tears.

The relic is the Dharma of the Buddhist monk's life, the condensed thing of Buddhism and Realm, Tang Chen actually used it to play?

After the words fell, a faint golden light swept out from Tang Chen's body, like a Buddha's light sheltering the whole body.

The smile on the evil Buddha's face was stiff.

He clearly noticed that this golden light came from the Buddhist family!

And it's still deep Dharma!

"Battle Buddha style!"

Under the watchful eyes of all, Tang Chen's eyes were wrapped around Buddha's light, as if he could see through the true and false, which was especially strange.

But……

This ray of Buddha light lasted less than a few breaths before dissipating.

"Gan, there is still a failure in this battle of the Buddha. The emotion has to be triggered to be successful!"

Tang Chen was extremely depressed.

The Battle Buddha style can see through the weakness of the enemy and achieve the effect of one-hit kill. However, the trigger probability is really touching.

now.

Over the Golden Buddha Temple, the atmosphere was stiff.

Tang Chen and the evil Buddha did not move, maintaining a strange peace.

The evil Buddha was frightened by Tang Chen's Dharma.

Tang Chen was depressed because of the failure of the War Buddha-style trigger.

boom!

Without warning, a golden light shot up into the sky.

Long Yue flew out, full of sneers: "Tang Chen, get out of the way, don't block daddy!"

He raised the purple-gold bowl in his hand high, the light was shining, and he rushed towards the evil Buddha.

"This is a Buddhist bowl that I accidentally got, which can easily plunder other people's relics!"

Without waiting for everyone to exclaim, Long Yan couldn't help but introduce himself, his eyes looked at the evil Buddha shrouded in golden light, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

Look at Long Yue again.

He was even more arrogant, looking down at Tang Chen triumphantly, as if enjoying Tang Chen's powerlessness.

Boom!

But at this time, Tang Chen's whole body erupted with Buddha light that shook the Ninth Stage, and the light from his pupils converged on the eyebrows, forming the third Buddha's eye, which was completely focused on the evil Buddha.

At this moment, a ray of light floated from the shoulders of the evil Buddha.

Tang Chen raised his lips and smiled, and Heixuan swung his Immortal sword lightly.

"not good!"

The evil Buddha suddenly opened his eyes and felt a trace of Death.

A wave of domineering Buddha power swept through, easily shattering Long Yue's purple-gold bowl, and continued to surge towards Tang Chen.

However, all this is useless!

Even though Buddha's mighty mighty might not be able to cover up the mighty might of Jianmang.

Scream!

A vacuum was torn apart in the sky above the extermination of spirits.

Then, under countless horrified gazes, the evil Buddha fell silently from mid-air to the ground.