The time of prehistoric times is respected

Dijun suddenly deepened all the laws of the emperor, like an unattainable divine mansion, an invisible oppressive force followed, Zhunti Buddha's mother was in a trance for a while,

At this moment, a beam of star light hit Zhunti Buddha's mother, and the golden body of Zhangliu was shattered immediately.

Zhunti Buddha Mother turned into a congenital Taoist body, vomited blood, her breath was weak, and she was obviously seriously injured.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping around.

I didn't expect Di Jun to be so powerful under the blessing of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, and the saint is not invincible.

"I said, today I will slaughter the saint!"

Di Jun shouted loudly, and after finishing speaking, another beam of light appeared and went straight to Zhunti Buddha Mother.

"Fellow Daoist! Be forgiving and forgive!"

A white light curtain blocked Di Jun's attack, and Lao Tzu's voice followed.

After a while, Lao Tzu appeared, and other saints also appeared one after another.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to stop me?"

Di Jun looked at Lao Tzu coldly and said.

"Fellow Daoist, why bother? Saints are immortal, why are you so obsessed? Today's defeat is also defeated. Fellow Daoist's prestige is well known, so let's just let it go!"

Lao Tzu persuaded again.

It's not that I want to be a good person, Zhunti Buddha's mother is also a saint, and being beaten and killed once is really a shame for all saints.

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong! The so-called cause and effect, this is the cause and effect of Zhunti Buddha's mother and my junior brother. We should not interfere!"

Styx appeared.

Naturally, he wanted to speak for Di Jun, since he was his younger brother after all.

The fight between Taiyi and Amitabha also stopped, and the two sides stood facing each other without saying a word.

"Ugh!"

Lao Tzu sighed, he knew that if Styx spoke, he would have no chance, seeing Styx's unfathomable strength, I was not sure, and I was not willing to fight Styx in order to mention the Buddhist mother.

With a wave of their hands, everyone already knew what Lao Tzu meant.

"To kill you once today is to avenge my son. If my son hadn't saved his life, you would definitely not be able to be resurrected!"

Di Jun said coldly.

Immediately, a pillar of star power went away, seeing that the crowd didn't intend to interfere, Zhunti Buddha's mother felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Amitabha made a move to resist, and the Zhunti Buddha mother would definitely die in this blow.

But it was blocked by Tai Yi, and within a split second, a scream came.

The Zhunti Buddha Mother in the original place has disappeared and turned into dust.

The origin returns to the way of heaven, and it will be resurrected under the way of heaven after a while, but at this moment, the prehistoric world has changed drastically.

Originally, when Emperor Jun used his star power, the Great Desolation was gloomy, but now it is scarlet.

The sky began to rain lightly, but it was blood red, and the whole world was filled with a sad atmosphere, which made people weep.

Every creature feels very sad unconsciously, as if something important has been lost.

This is the feeling of the way of heaven, the fall of a saint, and the sorrow of heaven and earth!

Chapter 190 Time Returns

"Senior brother!"

Amitabha let out a wail!

There was also an uproar about the power of the wild, the saint will die, the saint is not invincible!

Di Jun defeated the saints against the sky, which greatly improved the luck of the monster clan, which completely made up for the karma caused by Di Yan's destruction of the wilderness.

"This Dijun is kind! I like it! Haha!"

Pangu Palace,

Zhu Rong burst out laughing, and Heaven and Earth could feel the same sadness. Di Jun said that he wanted to slaughter the saint, and the ancestral witches just talked about it. Unexpectedly, Di Jun really did this.

This is not a problem of a saint, but a problem of Hongjun's face. If his disciple was killed, wouldn't Hongjun slap him in the face if he didn't stand up?

Even if Zhunti Buddha's mother is not dead, Hongjun still has to make a statement.

Just like that, at this moment in Zixiao Palace,

Shi Chen looked at Hongjun's blushing face a little funny, he didn't expect Dijun to be so decisive, but the problem was not big.

"It's not good for fellow Taoist disciples to behave like this!"

Hongjun thought for a long time to hold back these words,

"Hehe, descendants have their own blessings, so we don't want to meddle in matters between disciples!"

Shi Chen said a haha ​​and passed it with a smile.

In the chaos, Amitabha launched an attack on this matter and gave up defense. The immortal saint will inevitably make Dijun pay the price. In his view, it is still possible to replace Taiyi under desperate circumstances. Taiyi has no ability to resurrect.

"Is that why Western Buddhism can't afford to lose?"

Tai Yi couldn't resist while sneering.

Amitabha didn't speak, he only focused on attacking. He believed that Zhunti Buddha's mother was not wrong. Although the method was a bit inappropriate, it was for the sake of Buddhism.

In Honghuang, there is no right or wrong. The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit.

"Brother, I will help you!"

Tong Tian shouted and joined the battle group.

There was no sign, neither Lao Tzu nor Yuan Shi reacted.

A huge sword formed by law hit Amitabha Buddha, and immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, and the situation was reversed.

Tongtian saw that Taiyi was at a disadvantage, so he came forward to help. It's not that Taiyi is inferior to Amitabha, but because he lacks the spirit of desperate work. The saint is not afraid of death, and he will die!