Chapter 59 People in Buddhism

If this is done by Tianxiao, then Tianxiao can't be understood by him at all.

At the beginning, even the immortal emperor was quite afraid of the abyss of extinction. It was because of this desperate place, but Tianxiao was able to know the secrets of this desperate place.

Yun Chengtian suddenly realized that Tianxiao is not as simple as he knew, just as Ziyin said that there is a mysterious existence behind Tianxiao.

"Amitabha, what are you doing here? This benefactor, I think you still have the inheritance of my Buddhist world. Can you show it out for me to have a look." Although Yanwu already belongs to the list of "walking corpses", his Dharma and cultivation are still there, and he can see at a glance that Yun Chengtian's body contains the memory of the Buddhist world.

"Yes, senior." With that, Yun Chengtian's right hand lit up, and the golden "wan�" appeared in Yun Chengtian's hand. In an flash, the golden light was bright, surrounded by auspiciousness, and there was a faint sound of bells.

"Amitabha..." Yanwu lowered his head and called the Buddha.

"This is the seal of ten thousand Buddhas. The donor is not a person in my Buddhist world. How can you have ten thousand Buddha seals? I think it is the power of my Buddha world to pass on to you, and you can cultivate ten thousand Buddha seals. If you want to be a person of the same era as Lao Kun, can you tell me one or two?"

"Oh, yes, it was given to me by an old monk named Dalunmei Sandaltan Buddha." Yun Chengtian did not hide this, and there was no need to hide it. Maybe he could expect this to attract some friendship, which would be much more easy to do.

"Big Wheel Ming Secret Detective Buddha? Dalun Mingdan Buddha?" Yanwu seemed to have never heard of the name, muttering and repeating the name repeatedly.

"But it's a turn?" Yanwu suddenly became enlightened.

Yun Chengtian thought about it. Among the big wheel Ming Mi Tan Buddha, there are a lot of words in the Buddhist world, such as great wisdom, the meaning of great merit and virtue, and Mi Tan is even more impossible. It is also the language of the Buddha, so there is only one Lun Ming.

But Yun didn't dare to jump to this Lun Ming all day, so he could only nodded slightly and said, "It should be."

"Oh, Lun Ming is the old nephew... Amitabha." Yan Wu said slowly.

Others don't know why, but Yun Chengtian was hit hard. The walking dead and half-dead old monk in front of him was actually a generation higher than the big wheel Mingdan Buddha.

Yun Chengtian suddenly felt that into this abyss of destruction, all strange things happened so easily.

In his opinion, the Great Wheel Mingdan Buddha made the meteorite day frightening, so the enlightenment in front of him is a generation higher than him, so Yankong is naturally a generation higher than him. The meteorite is also the past.

Everything is clear.

Everything seems to be pushing slowly by a wheel of fate, and Yun Chengtian feels as if he is being pushed forward by someone. He is moving forward on the road booked by others. Otherwise, how can everything be so coincidental?

Yanwu didn't say anything, and Yun Chengtian didn't know what to say. Everyone fell into silence for a moment.

"Then why do the ten generals look a little rigid and completely different from your old man?" The float looked at Yun Chengtian and Yanwu, knowing that time is precious here, and he can know more about the convenience or many chances of life-saving.

"Although this demon refining pot can restrain this mysterious power, it cannot be completely suppressed, so the mysterious power will still affect a certain range, within that range, so the ten battles will be like that, if they come out of that model Surrounding, they will return to normal.

"Leave that range? Why, are there still people replacing them? Dugu Aoyun asked.

"That's natural. This is the matter of the whole land of despair. How can we let them take responsibility for themselves? Therefore, in groups of ten, we are responsible for taking care of the bottle. Oh, that is, what you call the demon refining pot, for a period of a thousand years."

"How long is the time to rotate?" Yun Chengtian asked nervously, and he could even feel that his lips were shaking.

"Quickly, it should be today." Yan Wu calculated and said, "After all, a thousand years is very short for people like us. As long as the bottle is still there and we don't leave the land of despair, we will live forever in the land of despair.

Yun was shocked all day and felt that his heart was also trembling, and the people next to him also felt cold when they heard it.

Liu Hongwu is one of them.

It was he who interrupted the front limb of the black armored swordsman** red-eyed beast. If the black armored swordsman rotated out and returned to normal, then I'm afraid none of them could escape.

"Look, they are going to rotate." Yanwu is a very common sentence, but it invisibly hit everyone's hearts like a blow.

Everyone looked at it and found that ten lights were flying to the refining pot. In front of the demon refining pot, there was a lot of murderous intent in the eyes of the black armored swordsman.

Although the action was suppressed by the mysterious force, it could not be imprisoned in the eyes. Everyone has seen the heavy murderous intention in the eyes of the black armored swordsman.

"Go!" Yun Chengtian roared and hurriedly rolled up a light to bring everyone up and flew away fiercely.

"Amitabha." Yanwu knew what was going on. Seeing everyone leave, he whispered the Buddha's name and slowly left.

As soon as everyone flew away, they felt a powerful force coming behind them. No, it was not so much a force as a murderous atmosphere, a breath of murder, covering the whole world and wrapping everyone.

In this murderous atmosphere all day, Yun even felt his hair standing up one by one, but he can't turn back now. All he can do is to escape

Although there are five of them, they have no chance to win against the black armored swordsmen, one of the top ten generals in ancient times.

With the awe-in murderous spirit, there is also the magnificent fighting spirit.

The world is a battle, the world is a battlefield, and everyone is an opponent.

This is the true meaning of the God of War, the artistic conception of the ancient God of War.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the bodyguard of the ancient God of War. He got the true biography of the God of War, and even this magnificent fighting spirit is so powerful." Because the float and others were too slow, they covered the clouds with glory all day and fled together. At this moment, in the glory of Yuncheng, the float still praised the cultivation of the black armored swordsman.

A bodyguard is already like this, so what would it be like if the ancient god of war came in person?

This is what everyone thinks.

However, there is only one exception.

This person is all over the world.

Yun Chengtian has no time to think about the god of war at this moment. What he wants to do is to escape from the pursuit of the black armor swordsman first. Otherwise, all of them will be finished with the blow of the black armor swordsman.

If you want to fight hard, there is no chance. The black armored swordsman will get the absolute oppression of the ancient god of war. In any case, he can turn passive to active, which has no chance.

Yun Chengtian cursed secretly, which unconsciously offended such a pervert, which was really troublesome.

The murderous spirit behind is becoming more and more obvious. Obviously, the black armored swordsman has caught up.

Looking at the ruins in front of us, the bones are already close to you. In a moment, you can escape from here and escape from this desperate place. According to Yanwu, they can't leave the desperate place. As long as they leave the desperate place, they will die and disappear forever in this world.

Yun Chengtian didn't know whether what Yan Wu said was true or not, but he knew that he had to rush to the front of the attack of the black armor swordsman and leave this desperate place.

The ruins, the bones are getting closer and closer, and they are on the edge of the land of despair. Just then, a powerful force came.

What kind of power is this? Everything around turned into ashes under this blow, and a dazzling light flew into the sky, directly tearing the blood-red sky. The mysterious and turbid breath passed down, forming a whirlpool on the ground, but the whirlpool has just formed and was scattered by this blow. Where the energy passes, the space is torn one after another.

This blow tore countless spaces, like a sharp arrow full of bows, flying into the clouds.

Yun Chengtian's eyes were blood-red. He knew that this blow was not small, and even the sky was torn. This power has never been seen, and he has never heard of it.

"One of the unique skills of the God of War, a blow through the sky." The floating wheel felt this powerful force, suddenly changed its face and muttered.