The God of the Three Kingdoms will come

It seems that there is an invisible force protecting this seemingly ordinary hill. No force can damage any grass or tree in it, let alone this hundred-foot-long hill itself.

"It's useless. Your Buddhist attainments are indeed earth-shattering. Unfortunately, this god is the incarnation of Fusang's will. He is immortal. How can you defeat me?"

Numerous treasured wheels of Buddha's light have been spread in the void, shrouded in clouds and smoke, and the cloud dragon formed by the big snake stepping on all things is flying and circling in it.

"Amitabha, the so-called immortality is all vain, you are too naive, benefactor!"

Hearing this, there was a cold light in the big snake's eyes.

A black flame rose from his body, carrying the aura of destroying everything. If Ling Xiao were here, he would find that the aura of this flame was very similar to the flame of nothingness condensed by Li Ru back then. Don't.

What the big snake condenses is a flame that truly has the ability to destroy heaven and earth.

The boundless black flames gathered, and the cloud dragon under his feet had turned into a ferocious black dragon of hundreds of feet.

Behind him also appeared at the same time a phantom phantom with black flames, blue face and fangs, like a ghost.

The next moment, he drove the black dragon and swooped down towards the Wuxin host.

The Wuxin host didn't make any extra movements, but just looked up, his eyes were ancient and calm, and the color of glass gradually appeared in the golden-covered pupils.

Chapter 548 Reincarnation of life and death, causes and reasons

"Amitabha!"

Wuxin clasped his palms together and slowly closed his eyes.

Gradually, flames rose from his body, turning from red to yellow, and then to gold, like a big sun.

Om~well~ne~ba~mi~hum~

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds seemed to come from the sky, and they echoed in the ears of all living beings like thunder from the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of the Sanskrit sound, the golden flame rising from Wuxin's body began to beat violently, and countless treasure wheels manifested, turning around Wuxin,

Behind Wuxin, five Buddha statues sit on golden lotuses, and in the middle of the five Buddha statues, there is a huge phantom, which is vague and misty.

Like colored glass reflecting a shadow, the reflection in the water appears to exist or not, and cannot be seen.

But there is light shining everywhere, like the rising sun shining brightly on a high mountain.

Around this phantom, there are King Kong throwing his fists with angry eyes, Arhats with Dharma Eyes blinking, Buddhas who have passed the world with their eyes down, Brahma Bodhisattvas burning, and Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms shaking.

The golden lotus rotates slowly under the body of all the dharma figures, shining brightly, like the sun in the sky, and the candle illuminates the void.

Behind Wuxin, King Kong, Arhat, Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Avalokitesvara emerged one by one.

Thousands of hands and arms are shaking, and the treasure wheel is spinning endlessly.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were shaking, even the light of the rising sun in the sky was eclipsed by the realm of the Buddha kingdom

"Amitabha……"

Following Wu Xin's recitation of the Buddha's name, except for the phantom in the center whose face cannot be seen clearly, the other five Buddha statues all folded their hands and lowered their heads.

The big snake turned into an evil ghost, and drove the world-destroying black dragon to descend from the sky, and it crashed into the boundless Buddha kingdom in an instant.

The golden lotus turned slowly, obliterating the world-destroying black dragon inch by inch.

In an instant, endless vigor burst out like the tide of destruction.

Everything around him vanished into nothingness in an instant, and countless dust and stone chips shot up into the sky.

At this time, the big snake driving the world-destroying black dragon has completely disappeared into the realm of the Buddha Kingdom.

The golden lotus stagnated, and the five Buddha statues turned into a stream of light, which gathered into a spot of light in an instant, falling into the looming phantom sitting in the middle.

"Huh!"

A peaceful voice came from the light.

That point of light is like a star of fire, igniting the golden light all over the sky, and the next moment, the world-destroying black dragon, the violent wind and waves, all disappear invisibly.

"boom!"

A figure shot backwards from the golden light, cracking the ground, and amidst the flying dust, there was a figure of the big snake in extreme distress, without the slightest bit of divine majesty.

"Amitabha!"

Under the hill, the light is gone, the treasure is hidden, and the figure of Wuxin presiding over it appears.

"All dharmas arise by virtue of their existence, and they are destined to perish due to thanksgiving. The ocean of suffering is boundless. When you turn back, you will see the shore. If you make a fortune and do evil, there will be no shore to turn back!"

The sound of peace echoed, and the Sanskrit and Zen rhyme spread everywhere. The host Wuxin slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed at the big snake.

But at this moment, a thunderous roar descended from the nine heavens.

The gust of wind that had just calmed down returned, and it was even more violent than before.

Lightning flashed high above the sky, and there was actually a little drizzle.

A stream of light descended into the world like fire from the sky, falling towards this place.

Although the streamer is far away in the sky, it has the potential to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. It seems to freeze the void, and Wu Xin's finger can't get an inch in the middle.

"Hahahaha! This god is the agent of Fusang's will, and is protected by the entire Fusang's will."

Seeing this scene, the embarrassed big snake suddenly cheered up and laughed wildly.

"Old bald donkey! You can't kill the god!"

For the big snake's wild laughter, Wuxin host seemed to have never heard of it, and just looked up at the streamer coming from the sky.

"Amitabha, no one can stop you from crossing the demon today, not even Fusang's will!"

While Wuxin was speaking, the treasured appearance reappeared behind him, surrounded by five Buddhas, and the treasured appearance in the middle was faintly visible, and it was difficult to see the true face.

"Hahahaha!"

"It seems that you, old bald donkey, really don't want your life. How dare you challenge Fusang's will!"

The orochi who completely let go of himself, no longer caring about maintaining his aloof personality, began to laugh wantonly.

He admits that this old bald donkey is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, he is only in the divine realm. Even if he has stolen some of the authority of the heaven, it is only similar in personality, which does not mean that he can really compete with the heaven.

How can the power of one person be compared with the power of heaven and earth?

Of course, the will of Fusang is only a clone of the Dao of Heaven, not the main body of Dao of Heaven, it only has the power of Fusang, and cannot represent the whole world.

However, that's enough. Fusang's will, which gathers the power of millions of miles of land and hundreds of millions of living beings in Fusang, is the supreme existence that cannot be disobeyed for all living beings under the Dao of Heaven.

I saw that the fire fell like stars that day, and before they collided, the earth was already cracking.

This force is indeed unstoppable by human beings.

Wu Xin clasped her hands together on her chest, her upturned face was as calm as water, and her eyes were filled with indomitable indifference.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The wind and rain were like darkness, thunder and lightning flashed, dust covered the sky, and it was a scene of doomsday.

"You really are unscrupulous~"

Looking at the Han Lingdi with a calm expression beside him, the Kunlun Mountain Master felt a chill in his heart.

It is outrageous that the agent of the Fusang will set foot in the Central Plains, and now the Fusang will can be shot under the nose of the Central Plains will. If there is no Liu Hong's handwriting, he will never believe it.

"Haha, winners and losers, what matters is the result, not the means."

To be honest, when I saw a crack appearing on the Akasaka Sword in my mind, it would be a lie to say that I didn't feel distressed.

Although the great man is dead in name only, as long as the country is not destroyed for a day, the Chixiao Sword in his hand will remain a national weapon for a day.

It is only a basic operation to deceive the secrets of the sky with national weapons.

It's just that this time he did too much and was sanctioned by heaven, and that crack was a warning.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he is going against the sky, his real reliance is the power of the abyss, if the Scarlet Firmament Sword is abolished, it will be abolished, as long as the goal can be achieved.

After the dust and smoke cleared away, Wuxin, who had just confronted Fusang's will head-on, fell to the ground.

The glazed golden body is said to be indestructible, but now it is full of cracks, like a broken golden statue.

Seeing Wuxin's tragic situation, the Kunlun Mountain Lord had a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

The blow of Fusang's will to destroy the world is indeed terrifying. For him, apart from dodging, he will undoubtedly die if he resists.

I thought that Wu Xin's face was calm, and he stood motionless on the spot, because he had some amazing means to receive that shocking blow head-on.

But in the current situation, it doesn't look like he can resist it?It's more like an overreaching act of bravado.

He could feel that although Wuxin was still alive at this time, he was seriously injured and his vitality was rapidly disappearing. If there was no magic medicine to make up for the injury, he would die here in a short while!

After all, once the Dao injury is suffered, there is basically no possibility of recovery, which is why the Dao of Heaven makes them fearful.

"Crack...crack..."

"Cuckoo..."

Suddenly, crisp cracking sounds sounded, and the cracks on Wu Xin's body became more and more dense.

"Reincarnation of life and death, subject to various causes..."

"Amitabha……"

Wuxin is like shattered porcelain, turned into crystal fragments and scattered all over the place, leaving only a deep and peaceful voice, which gently echoed between the heaven and the earth...

Chapter 549 War Killer

"Roar!!"

At this moment in the dungeon battlefield, a roar of thunder made the entire battlefield quiet, and even the army of undead beasts, who were fearless of death, came to a standstill.

"It's the roar I heard before!"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked towards the distant mountains, where he felt a peerless monster approaching the battlefield rapidly.

Bang! !

Suddenly, a six-foot-high behemoth fell from the sky and smashed heavily into the coalition forces of the princes.

In front of this behemoth, the barrier that resisted countless undead beasts was torn apart like thin paper.

"Everyone listens to the order and disperses to the surrounding area with their respective legions as units!"

The accident happened so suddenly that Ling Xiao was caught off guard.

He didn't expect that there was something that could break through the formation directly.

Although the power of the army array has been weakened a lot due to the consumption of undead beasts before, but being able to destroy the army array with a destructive momentum is enough to show that this devil-like creature in front of him is absolutely infinitely strong, and it is not something ordinary soldiers can do. touching.

Now that the army array is broken, they can only fight on their own.

"What the hell is this?"

While coordinating their own troops, those super-class generals kept an eye on the peerless monster standing proudly in the center of the battlefield.

"Another God Realm Existence!"

Since the start of the war, this is already the third god-level creature Zhao Yun has seen.

He admitted that he couldn't do the first one, and the second one was climbed first, and this one was not as powerful as the undead lord who was killed by Lu Bu, but it was definitely not something he could compete with alone.

Intuition told him that if he insisted on it, he would die!

"Roar!!"

Hanba suddenly roared up to the sky, and a blood-colored halo spread to the surrounding area in the form of ripples. The soldiers who were swept by this blood-colored halo were instantly sucked dry of blood and turned into mummies.

"not good!"

"Bai Ma Yi obeys orders, line up!"

Seeing the influence of the blood-colored light wave, Zhao Yun's face changed drastically, and he quickly gathered the power of thousands of Baima Yicong to form a shield of true energy to envelop Baima Yicong.

As for the other soldiers around, he can only say sorry, and ask for blessings.

Although this blood-colored halo will not cause damage to the existence that has broken through the limit of the human body three times, the attack range is too wide. Putting it on the battlefield, it is an unsolvable existence for ordinary soldiers.