Ode to Buddha

Chapter 719 Buddha's land has become great, and a crisis has appeared

"Wang!"

At this moment, the thirty-six chaotic green lotus that shrank to the size of a walnut suddenly shook and suddenly emitted an immortal sacred light. This light, with a supreme dignity, winding like a dragon and snake, perfectly intertwined with red sandalwood and white gold, like the most precious color in the world, buzzing, unexpectedly However, there is some kind of spirituality.

"Kka! Click! Click!..."

Like the collapse and cracking of rotten wood, with the ingestion of this light, the 36 chaotic green lotus that shrank to the extreme suddenly collapsed, turned into a piece of nothingness, and was completely extinguished.

"This is a seed that can completely transform my Buddha soil and finally evolve!" A trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes. With a move of Moko's palm, the light melted into Moko's body and completely disappeared.

"Rumble........."

In an instant, Moke's mind seemed to have been killed by hundreds of millions of thunderbolts, and his heavenly heart suddenly beat uncontrollably, and a mysterious and noble force in the dark connected the heavenly heart with the origin of Buddhism.

The origin of Buddha's land is also the physical origin of Moke, carrying hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Buddha's land, like a huge dream ball of light. At this moment, he also jumped violently, seemingly extremely excited and difficult to contain. All this was just in an instant, and the next moment, it seemed that Moke's heavenly heart was closely connected with the origin of Buddha's earth.

"It's amazing! Thirty-six chaotic green lotus is so amazing that it has been completely refined, which actually made me reach this point. It is truly detached!" Despite some expectations, Moko couldn't help admiring in his heart.

Hongjun inherits Moke's supreme method. The last level is the integration of spirit and flesh and extreme sublimation. If you reach this step, you can really be called an invincible giant. Even Hongjun himself has not reached this level.

"Hum......"

The heavenly heart disappeared and integrated into the origin of the Buddha's land. Suddenly, in the whole Buddha's soil, the sound of nature came one after another, full of a smell of great joy, and Moke clearly felt that the origin of the Buddha's land had expanded a hundred times, and a breath of heaven and earth-opening chaos appeared, full of a kind of nurturing all things. Source, creation, immortal charm.

In the center of the whole Buddha's land, the boundless trees stand, constantly swallowing and absorbing the original breath of the flood and famine, and also obtaining great benefits. Suddenly, a pure mother spirit of heaven and earth, which nurtures all things, like a turbulent waterfall hanging upside down, came down, vast, turbulent and shocking...

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong!......”

With the mother's qi, a deep and pure purple air mass appeared, slowly rotating, and there was a levitation of purple air inside. Xuanao was very, no more or less. It was exactly the seventy-49 channels, which was completely consistent with the number of 50 of the great evolution, four or four, and one escape.

"This is... Hongmeng purple! Moreover, it is the purple spirit that belongs to my Buddha's land!" After seeing this purple air mass, Moke's heart raised such a clear understanding. As long as he talks about a Hongmeng purple gas into the body of the Buddha's earth creatures, he will get great benefits and become a saint in this boundless Buddha land!

Of course, whether you can really become a saint depends on chance and nature. This Hongmeng Ziqi is only an opportunity, and it can also be regarded as the only pass. With it, you are qualified to become a saint. Without it, your strength can only stagnate at the peak of the pseudo-saint and can't go further.

At this moment, Moke gave birth to a trance. He seemed to have become a Pangu god and opened up a world of Buddha and earth like a flood. Unexpectedly, he had the qualification to determine the existence of such a saint.

Holding this purple airflow, Moko's mind turned around and swung... Suddenly, 23 Hongmeng purple gas disappeared and integrated into the people practicing in the Xiaoyao Hall. They all felt something and suddenly opened their eyes.

"Hongmeng purple spirit was born in the Buddha soil. Forty-nine ways, I will first give you these 23 ways. The rest of you present, if their strength reaches the pseudo-saint level, will be qualified to obtain Hongmeng purple spirit. At the same time, I will inform the whole Buddha land that anyone whose strength reaches the pseudo-saint level can come to the Xiaoyao Hall to try the machine. yuan.....”

Moke opened his mouth and raised his palm. Twenty-seven Hongmeng purple was suspended in the Xiaoyao Hall and protected by a mass of Buddha light.

"Buzz..."

Almost Moke's voice has just fallen. In the Xiaoyao Hall, Maitreya Buddha, Peacock King, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jiutian Xuannu, immoral Taoist, Zhongqing, unexpectedly bloomed with holy light, a vast and noble breath permeated. They had enough savings. At this moment, they are getting After Hongmeng Ziqi, it was sanctified in one fell swoop!

Saints, in the wilderness, are also absolutely strong. At this moment, there are six people who have become saints. Suddenly, a huge pressure in the Xiaoyao Hall is filled with. Although Xiaojin and others have not reached saints, they have also advanced rapidly one by one. Most importantly, they are in the core of the Buddha's land, creating jade. The butterfly turned into three thousand avenues, the endless atmosphere of the origin of the flood and famine, all of which are doomed. Everyone present who melts Hongmeng purple is very likely to be sanctified! In addition to Xiaojin, Moke also gave his parents, the seventh princess, and Tianxiang Niangniang, and also integrated a Hongmeng purple atmosphere.

"Haha......... It's sanctified! Unexpectedly, I was sanctified!" The immoral Taoist laughed and was extremely happy.

"Six saints! Seventy-nine Hongmeng purple gas... God! If the Buddha continues to develop, how horrible will it be? Unimaginable! It's hard to imagine!" A big Luo Jinxian was stunned, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Amitabha... Today, I have added three saints to Buddhism. I am very happy!" The peacock king put his hands together and was solemn.

Shaking his head, Maitreya Buddha said in a secluded tone, "No, no, Buddhism, at the time of the destruction of the flood, no longer exists. Today, the whole Buddha soil, hundreds of millions of creatures, all belong to one sect, and the leader is Moco Buddha!"

The whole Buddha's land is thriving, and his strength is advancing rapidly at all times. Moke is extremely happy. In addition to Hongmeng purple, what satisfies him most is redemption. This fusion of three chaotic spiritual treasures can be regarded as an anti-sky creation artifact. I don't know how many flood and famine sources it has swallowed, making it completely transform, and its strength has reached a kind of absolute. The horror of the world.

Everyone was extremely happy. When talking in the Xiaoyao Hall, the pink boy Tianci smiled and sucked his fat little finger. Then, his body flashed and suddenly flew out of the Xiaoyao Hall and came to the side of Jianmu in an instant.

Huh? What's going on? Not good!"

In the Buddha's land, as the creator-like existence here, Moke was absolutely relieved. Just as he relaxed, his heart suddenly ambled, and a strong sense of crisis rose out, unprecedentedly strong! This sense of crisis comes from the origin of Buddhism.