An indescribable sense of oppression struck, and even Kong Xuan was terrified by it

! He thought that he would be able to keep up with Xu Qian's pace when he stepped into the Holy Realm, but now he realized how wrong he was, how whimsical

he was! Boom

! A foot fell, stirring up flying dust in the sky, and the powerful shock wave was like the sharpest blade in heaven and earth, hitting the ground in a terrible mess!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A burst of coughing sounded, and everyone sighed in their hearts that Xu Qian's strength was strong.

The legend of defeating the saint in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal is really famous!

Suddenly, King Pan was stunned suddenly, and then blew hard in the direction of Da Lei Yin Temple, as if he wanted to blow away the dust.

As for why he did this, because he smelled wisps of blood in the smoke and dust.

That blood is definitely not much better than the blood of a saint!

Pan Wang, who had worked hard for a long time, finally chose to wait, and now he has understood how weak and pitiful he is.

In this level of combat, he doesn't even have the ability to check the situation on the battlefield in advance.

"Close!"

At this time, Kong Xuan, who had just smelled the smell of blood, hurriedly released a five-colored divine light and began to brush away the surrounding space along with the dust.

There are two blood qi in the air! Could

it be that the end is a defeat for both sides?

The light behind Kong Xuan became more and more dazzling, and he didn't dare to think about it in the future.

Finally, with Kong Xuan's efforts and the passage of time, the dust gradually dissipated, and the Great Leiyin Temple became clearer and clearer.

"Ahh

At this time, the golem had already collapsed, turning into Shakyamuni, whose bones were exposed, kneeling on one knee in front of the Great Lei Yin Temple, raising his hands high above his head, gritting his teeth to resist the falling big foot.

As for the Great Lei Yin Temple, as if it had been split open by a giant axe, the left half disappeared, revealing the three people in it, Zhun Ti and Yang Jiao in a coma.

"Jiao'er!"

Seeing the extremely weak appearance of her child's life characteristics, Yao Ji screamed sadly and rushed towards the Great Lei Yin Temple.

"Those who offend my Buddhism will be killed!"

the voice of the eighteen Arhats sounded again.

Boom

!"Poof!"

The giant foot exerted its strength again, Shakyamuni's arms completely collapsed, and a mouthful of old blood immediately touched the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool in the distance, disturbing the original clear water.

Looking at the eighteen Arhats again, they turned into gold sand again.

Only this time, due to the contamination of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, it will be difficult for them to recover in the short term.

"Amitabha! Donor, please stop!" Yao

Ji, who noticed that her emotions were a little out of control, burst into a shout and closed her eyes again.

At this time, it is the last step to fuse the merit golden lotus and Yang Jiao, and there must be no mistakes.

It is precisely because of this that Shakyamuni, who is the hole card of Buddhism in the war of the gods, will appear in advance.

Even though the Great Lei Yin Temple was destroyed, Jieyin and Zhun Ti still didn't make a move!

"Sister Yaoji, now wait and see what happens!" Xuannu

also rushed forward and forcibly suppressed Yaoji.

Suddenly

, Zhun Ti stretched out his hand and flicked it, and Shakyamuni, who was heavily injured, flew to Yang Jiao's side, and the purple gold bowl flew towards Kong Xuan.

"Big brother, Garuda is only injured, and there is no major problem!" After

seeing Garuda in the purple gold bowl repairing his injuries by himself, Kong Xuan raised his head and shouted.

Xu Qian, who had everything in his sight, silently withdrew the magic power of the law phase heaven and earth, stood beside Kong Xuan and chose to wait.

The meaning of Fang Zhun Ti is already obvious, the Buddha let Garuda go, and made an apology with a purple gold bowl, wanting to settle the matter.

As the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, especially the smiling face person who lost his wife and broke the army, Xu Qian naturally would not continue to be embarrassed.

Waiting here is a full three days and three nights!

" The people of the sect listened to the order and recited the "Ming Soul Sutra"!"

The only function of this sutra is to awaken the sleeping soul!

Buddhist believers all over the prefecture of Xihe sat down on the spot and began to obey the Buddha's decrees.

All of a sudden, the Buddha's voice was everywhere, neatly aligned!

"Is this the power of faith in Buddhism?"

Looking at the invisible fluctuations surging from all directions, Kong Xuan raised his hand, but he felt empty.

"Although I have never been a fan of Buddhism's methods of persuading people to take refuge, I have to say that their followers are indeed very religious.

Xu Qian nodded, this was the first time he had a good view of Buddhism.

As for why there is such a view, Xu Qian is not very clear.

Maybe it's because of Yang Jiao, or maybe it's Sakyamuni's desperate behavior to protect the Great Leiyin Temple, or it's more likely that the bad behavior brought about by the quasi-advance.

In short, Xu Qian finally discovered the only advantage in Zhun Ti, that is, he was extremely fond of his apprentice.

"Shakya, Jiao'er, wake up!" another

day passed, and the guide and Zhun Tiqi opened their mouths.

After a few breaths, Shakyamuni and Yang Jiao, who were in a coma, really woke up and looked at everyone in the posture of the Buddha sitting cross-legged.

"Thank you, teacher!"

the two stood up and bowed.

Then, Yang Jiao walked straight to Yaoji, his eyes a little confused.

He felt that this person was so familiar and kind, but for some reason, he just couldn't remember who she was.

"Big ...... Da Lang!"

A sentence Da Lang, Yang Jiao's body shook suddenly, and the memory hidden in the deepest part of his mind exploded, and scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes.

I am Yang Jiao, I live in Guanjiangkou, I have a father and a mother, and a brother and a sister ......

Thousands of memory fragments condensed into two tear stains, trembling, Yang Jiao choked out the words that he could only shout in his sleep day and night.

"Mother!" the

mother and son hugged and cried after a long absence, and everyone present couldn't help but have a smile on their faces when they watched this scene.

Of course, there are exceptions to this, such as the Pan King!

Although the four murderers are invisible, they are all transformed by the emperors of the human race, and their nature is still biased towards kindness, but it is difficult to control themselves, and their minds are swallowed by desire.

The zombie clan is completely different from the four murderers, they have no human form, but their souls are transformed by the first wisp of rotten qi after the death of Pangu combined with the resentment of the ancient beasts.

To put it simply, zombies are not born with any positive emotions.

"Buddha, Buddha's mother, it is a good thing for the future Buddha to recognize his mother now, but my religion and the human race are hostile camps, if this continues, I am afraid that the future Buddha will ......"

Speaking of this, Pan Wang did not continue to say, but his meaning was very obvious.

Under the fetters of family affection, he suspected that Yang Jiao would abandon the Buddha and join the human race, thus causing the Buddha to lose a great battle power and the golden lotus of the six merits in vain

!"Hmph! How can the poor monk and disciple be the ungrateful person you think!"

Before he could answer and get an answer, Shakyamuni took the lead in speaking.

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