Chapter 1534 Sakyamuni Enemy

The boundless chaotic world.

All kinds of brilliance, non-stop flashing, violent roar, ringing one after another, pieces of chaos, were blown up.

Two large arrays, one left and one right, quickly chasing the figure in front of them. Divine lights flew out one after another, banging on the side of the figure, stirring up chaos and chaos in time and space, so that it did not dare to fly too quickly at all.

"Damn it, you are all waiting for me. When he achieves great success, he will definitely kill you one by one, and no one will stay!"

The heart of the black throat is secretly fierce. However, at this moment, he has no other way to think about it.

In this way, I chased all the way for almost more than half an hour, and I don't know how far I escaped in the chaos. Suddenly, the chaotic void exploded, and a giant palm of a thousand feet appeared out of the air.

This huge palm, in black and white, is like Tai Chi, constantly flowing.

As soon as the giant palm appeared, he patted the black throat. The speed looked slow, but it was actually very fast. In an instant, it bombarded the body of the black throat. At that time, the huge long dragon outside the black throat flew thousands of feet, the scales were broken, and wisms of smoke-like breath drifted out. And the black throat is the blood in his mouth, which is extremely embarrassed.

The black and white palm, after a blow, also disappeared, and then, but in a short moment, it appeared in the place where the black throat was, and bombarded at him again.

In the face of this palm, the black throat has no hesitation, that is, time, do not retreat but advance. There are thousands of generals. He closed his hands and kneaded it into a strange seal, which bombarded him.

"Puff--"

There was no earth-shaking roar, only a gentle sound, and the shape of the black throat retreated violently, turned into a flowing light and rapid electricity, and flew away. In an instant, it disappeared.

This is the case. At that time, the elders of the Western Heavenly Emperor's Court were shocked.

"How could this happen?"

"Did the man escape?"

"Do you still need to ask? You won't think so. He was slapped out by the slap of his ancestors... As he said to himself, an old monk with snow-white eyebrows and beard appeared in front of everyone. As soon as this person appeared, that is, time, all the elders of the imperial court present bowed to salute and said, "See you the ancestors!"

"All that's it, you don't have to be polite. The eventful autumn, now. Let's go back quickly and prepare a strategy to respond to the changes!" The old monk waved his hand casually and said.

"Why didn't the ancestor chase that man?"

"Yes, that man extracted the fundamental luck of our western fairyland. If we don't make up for it, I'm afraid that our western fairyland will soon be completely in decline... That is, time, there will be several people who blurted out.

"It's not that I don't want to chase it. I can't catch up, and at the same time, I dare not catch up!" The old monk was not angry because of this, but said in an extremely solemn tone, "He borrowed my strength. The speed is much faster than me. Besides, I'm no match for him! If you chase it rashly, I'm afraid that not only will you not be able to please, but you will also make mistakes!

It's not a pity for me to die, but without me, it is impossible for the Western Fairyland to continue to keep pace with other fairy worlds. Not to mention this, Buddhism also has the disaster of overturning! This is what I don't want to see.

"He is injured! In this way, Lao Zu is not his opponent?

"Yes, how powerful his strength is... There are countless people in the world, and I don't know how powerful his specific foot is. However, one thing, I know very well. That is, the injury he suffered is not as serious as you can see. Because I feel the serious illusion there. The old monk said again. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and then said, "Let's go! That man's strength is no longer what our Xitian Fairyland family can deal with alone. If it weren't for that person, if he wanted to use my strength to make his injury lighter, I'm afraid that he would have burned the power of God and ran away. In that case, you can't be entangled with it for so long!"

Hearing this, when it was, the elders of the imperial court, who were still a little proud in their hearts, became extremely depressed... West heaven, imperial court, ten thousand Buddha hall, underground space.

"I actually took away nearly 70% of the western weather luck. It seems that he must be captured. Otherwise, I'm afraid that in more than a thousand years, the whole western fairyland will completely collapse!" Feeling the breath of the origin of the western sky up close, the old monk's face can't help but change greatly.

"Ancestor, will the other fairyland agree to our request for help? You know, we are Buddhism after all, and we are not in the same system as them. They can't say it. They can't wait for us to have an accident!"

"Yes! At the beginning, for the survival of our Buddhism, there was a fierce conflict between the Taoist sect and the demon sect. Now, with every opportunity, how will they be willing to give up?

"That's right, after all, it's none of your business... The elders of the Western Heavenly Emperor's Court have their own mouths, full of hidden worries about the future.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it. This time, it's not a matter of our family in the Western Fairyland, but a matter of the whole spiritual and empty fairyland. The spiritual and empty fairyland is interdependent. Which one is missing? For the spiritual and empty fairyland, it is a great disaster. Therefore, they dare not sit idly by!"

Speaking of this, the old monk paused for a moment, and then said, "After I'm here, I'm not familiar with that man. Do you have any impressions?"

"That man's name is Haiyin, and he was born in the Samadhi Zen Temple. He is the winner of our Western Heavenly Emperor's throne, the next White Emperor. Unexpectedly, this man turned out to be a tempty person.

"Yes, I think he has been planning this matter for many years... No, no, that man is definitely not the Haiyin monk you mentioned. Although I only had a good photo with you, I can feel the strong breath of time on him. I'm afraid the man took away the seal. No, that man is older than me!"

"What, how is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible! The golden fairy is the immortal of no disaster. Our world is because of the great decline of vitality, and the predecessors can be transferred. Otherwise, not to mention hundreds of thousands of years of monks, it is a million years, tens of millions of years, just waiting for leisure!" After the old monk explained, he said, "Doesn't anyone have a clue?"

Everyone shook their heads together.

Seeing this, the old monk couldn't help showing a trace of helplessness. At present, he was no longer obsessed with this. He looked at the void, crisscrossed, as if the hidden blood net of heaven and earth, waved his sleeves, and in an instant, most of the blood net of heaven and earth was shattered.

However, the old monk did not continue to clean up, but his face changed greatly. His hands were pinched with a trick, and behind his head, a huge golden light wheel appeared.

This golden light wheel, as clear as a mirror, shining brightly, shines through those remaining blood nets. At that time, the remaining blood nets, like a hundred birds returning to the nest, like a hundred rivers and the sea, rushed into the light wheel.

Those blood lines, after entering the light wheel, are like swimming fish returning to the sea, wandering together quickly and condensing together. After that, a vague light and shadow appeared.

"This is a real elder!"

"Mingkong Taoist friend!"

"Your Majesty the White Emperor... In an instant, several different names were shouted out.

When everyone shouted out, the blurred light and shadow also kept vibrating, as if they were echoing.

After a moment, the light and shadow spit out seven words: "The past enemy of Sakyamuni Buddha! Zhengdao Daluo needs good luck!"

These words came out, and the light and shadow slammed, completely scattered and disappeared.

"Is it actually the enemy of Sakyamuni Buddha?"

That is, time, all the monks present, including the old monks of the first-line Daluo, were stunned. Because this name is really too shocking.

After a while, the old monk woke up first. A Buddha's call was like a morning bell and evening drum. In an instant, he woke up all the monks.

"No matter who the enemy is and how powerful it is, we have to face it!" The old monk said, "Don't imagine the enemy as terrible. No matter what he used to be, he is still a monk who has never been right. The gap between him and us is not big. Even, we still have an advantage.

If it hadn't been for him, it would have been easy to hide, it would not be difficult for us to deal with him!"

"What the ancestor said is, no matter what he used to be, now he is nothing!"

"I just don't know if the luck he has absorbed is enough. If he proves Daluo Jinxian... It's definitely not enough. How our fairyland has declined now. If he absorbs such a little luck, he can prove Daluo. It's too easy!"

"It's... We still have to guard against this kind of thing, so we must find him as soon as possible." When the old monk heard the words, he shook his head gently and said, "You, divided into three parts, part, form a formation to guard here, and part, form a formation, ready to take action at any time! Part of them are responsible for communicating with the major factions, so that they can also form alliances nearby and defend to change. I'm going to communicate with other four fairy worlds and let them go out together to search for the enemy!"

"Yes!" Everyone had no objection and responded in unison.

Seeing this, the old monk will not delay, and if he dodges, he will disappear...) RQ