Tanzhang's enchantment didn't last long, probably because it was too painful, the third cloud vortex was struck, and the enchantment immediately cracked, Ji Qingbai staggered and fell into the minefield.

At this time, Yinjiao could already see the appearance of a dragon. It was huge, but it was bathed in a sea of ​​blood, without a trace of good skin at all.

Before the thunder fell, Ji Qingbai opened the barrier with all his cultivation, covering one person and one dragon.

Tan Zhang lifted one eyelid, his golden vertical pupil was like a needle, and he bared his teeth at Ji Qingbai.

"I know you're in pain." Ji Qingbai hugged the dragon's head with a wry smile, gently twisting the long beard around the dragon's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

When Xuan Lei fell, Ji Qingbai gritted his teeth and resisted. Fortunately, he was in the state of Shangshen, even if there was only one wick left in his soul, he could still hold it for a while.

But to be honest, it was really painful, the internal organs seemed to be shifted, the blood in his throat was not swallowed, and flowed down the dragon's horns, Tan Zhang stretched out the dragon claws on his chest and pulled Ji Qingbai, whimpering a few times .

Xuan Lei slashed his head one after another, Ji Qingbai was a little numb from the pain at the end, after he reached the sixth cloud vortex, his consciousness began to slacken, the barrier shattered again, and he was pressed down by Tan Zhang.

The dragon's head was raised high, and Tanzhang uttered a clear dragon chant, one higher than the other, he roared towards the clouds, the mysterious thunder landed on his dragon's horns, and pressed the dragon's head into the clouds again.

Although Ji Qingbai slowed down for a while, his spiritual power was exhausted in the sea of ​​spirits, he could only watch as thunder struck Tanzhang, his flesh and blood were burnt to charcoal, Ji Qingbai gritted his teeth and chanted a mantra, summoning Qingmeng Bingling again, trying to protect Tanzhang , but Yinlong lowered his head at this moment, and the scales between the two horns fluttered like butterfly wings.

The last cloud vortex dropped golden thunder, and the original double horns of the Tanzhang were cut off by the roots, silver scales danced, and the broken horns were surrounded by purple air, giving birth to three branches.

Ji Qingbai finally heaved a sigh of relief, the horns of the real dragon grew, and the blackened flesh and blood on Tanzhanglong's body gradually faded away, and the silver scales shone brightly like sunshine.

When the clouds dispersed, it was already daytime, the real dragon landed on the clouds, and Ji Qingbai heard the Sanskrit sound from afar.

After transforming into a dragon, he will become a Buddha. There is no problem with the sequence, but Ji Qingbai became more and more nervous. He always felt that something was hidden, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Tan Zhang regained his human posture, and there was a flash on his ankle, Ji Qingbai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said in horror: "Be careful!"

Countless thorns sprouted from the bell of Wang Chuan, piercing into Tan Zhang's flesh and blood, Ji Qingbai hugged the man who fell from the clouds, watching the thorns spread wildly, pointing directly at Tan Zhang's heart!

The fire between Ji Qingbai's eyebrows ignited for a moment, and then slowly extinguished.

He pressed the thorns and thorns with both hands, and the flame from the last wick gently wrapped Tanzhang's heart.

The flowing fire, like blood, flowed all over the place where the thorns spread, and finally gathered on the Wangchuan Bell, condensing into a string of golden rings.

When the wick was exhausted, Ji Qingbai could no longer condense his original soul, and when his soul was exhausted, he disappeared. When he was dying, Ji Qingbai only heard a dragon chant mourning the world. Naturally, it will be wiped out.

The auspicious prosperity of the west begins, and the Sanskrit sound of bliss comes to the world.

The chaotic Datong, the sentient beings are immeasurable, and the ten thousand Buddhas return to the realm.

Facing Lin Huacheng, in the Wuliang Hall of Tuoshan Temple, Lang Jun sitting in a wheelchair raised his head suddenly. He has reached the end of his life, but he is lingering on his last breath until now, and he cannot seek death.

Thousands of eternal lamps were burning in front of the immeasurable Buddha statue, and there was only one person's name on it. With shaking hands, he took off the knot tied by the person on his wrist, and gently pressed it near his heart.

On the day of the burial of Emperor Jingfeng of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Lu Changsheng personally carried the coffin into the emperor's mausoleum according to the order. He put the broken purse embroidered by Ji Yuxiu on the heart of the sandalwood chapter, folded his hands together, and said "Amitabha" with a sigh. .

Nan Wu stood in front of the Ten Thousand Layers Realm, Bai Chao knelt down, kowtowed and said: "The Buddha is the Lord of Infinity and should not be trapped by delusions. If you ignore the six realms and commit the crime of killing gods, you will surely never recover ah!"

Tan Zhang faced Honglian's horoscope, he handed Wang Chuanling to Bai Chao, and said calmly: "In the last life, give it to Ji Qingbai, let him come to me."

Thousands of abysses opened, countless Buddhas returned, and Bai Chao saw Tanzhang in nothingness.

Now that he is going through the calamity of reincarnation, the Buddha has immeasurably great achievements, and the seal has already broken through the limitless. Bai Chao glanced at it and didn't know how many layers of illusions were added, and felt his scalp tingling for a while.

When Tan Zhang recited the formula with his left hand, he actually took out his own red lotus soul.

Bai Chao was dumbfounded, watching the lotus petals that were already in bud slowly blooming.

The center of the lotus heart is exactly the two wicks given by Ji Qingbai's lower realm.

Bai Chao hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it. Tan Zhang took out the wick and put it in the Wangchuan bell. He handed the bell to Bai Chao, and suddenly smiled: "The Buddha is the Lord of Infinity, and should not be deceived by delusions." Sleepy, what you said before is indeed true."

Bai Chao: "..."

"When delusions are born, there will be immeasurable death." Tan Zhang lowered his brows and looked at him calmly, "Since this is the case, I should live and die together with this delusions, and never be separated."

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