Chapter 409: The Resurrection of the Stone Buddha

However, Wang Ming knew who he was at the first time!

Dragon!

Although I had a glimpse of the dragon's deity at the beginning, I was really shocked when I faced the deity in person today, and this tragic aura was enough to shake the world.

"I divide the Yuan Shen and wake up from my slumber for my lord, but if you destroy my arrangement and kill the people of my divine court, you will definitely be buried today!"

The rumbling sound pierced the sky, stirring between heaven and earth, like thunder, deafening.

Although the dragon was angry, his voice was calm and indifferent to the extreme, staring at him deadly, his blood-red eyes full of cruelty and ruthlessness.

"Crawler!" Wang Ming also shouted, and he hated it in his heart. He saw the layers of demonic mist behind the dragon, which contained an unknown number of living souls, many of which were from Huaxia, and seeing those living souls wailing again and again made him full of sadness, and there was a great enmity between them.

Don't talk about the white snake, just talk about the other party's camp, so that Wang Ming clearly understands that the two are the enemy of life and death!

"Kyushu Ding actually sent another one! It's good luck! Could it be that God is making up for it and sending me the most precious immortal material? The dragon's cold, bloody eyes rippled, and then slowly melted, emitting a thunderous daxiao.

Wang Ming faced this demon king, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, he knew that he was not an opponent, he wanted to kill but was powerless, he clenched his fists tightly.

The ancient dragon sneered, revealing a vague silhouette in the black mist, a massive body comparable to a mountain.

"You hurt so many of my people, why did you do that?!" Wang Ming yelled.

The dragon looked down at him like an antworm, without a little mood swing, and said, "What do I do with a few insects, do I still need to calculate, just follow the trend." ”

What he said was true, and when he reached his level, what he thought of mortals was according to what he said. It's just casual.

Speaking of this, the dragon's bloody eyes turned cold again, and Wang Ming ruined his big thing, making him have boundless murderous intent.

Suddenly, the 100,000 Heavenly Sword rushed into the sky, powerful and powerful, shaking the heavens and the earth, it was a piece of dragon scales, sonorous, turning into a piece of armor above the black water.

In a metallic trill. A piece of black and gold armor was worn on the dragon's body, and he took the form of a human, tall and majestic, two meters tall, and descended.

This is a burly middle-aged man, imposing, like a demon god, walking forward step by step, surrounded by ribbons of demonic mist. The oppressor will suffocate.

Unlike the dragon he had seen at the Palace of Fontainebleau, his armor was black, shimmering with a cold metallic sheen, except for his thick black hair and bloody eyes. are all shrouded.

He stretched out a big hand and grabbed it forward, and with a "boom" it collapsed the sky, and the big black hand was overwhelming!

Wang Ming changed color, this is a demon king. There are too many differences in realms.

He shook the Ding quickly, and Yanzhou Ding protected him tightly, and at the same time prepared to strike a terrifying blow.

The big black hand was clearly here to grab the ding. In the face of such a peerless immortal material ancient emperor, he had to be moved, not to mention the dragon, he couldn't bear it for a long time.

Suddenly, a brilliant brilliance rushed up, and the nine-colored flames were monstrous, enveloping the big black hand on the spot, burning fiercely.

A muffled snort came, and the dragon's big black hand turned into a torch, which was extinguished, and the water in front of the black sea eye was almost dry.

Wang Ming is ready to flee first, and when he comes back in the future, he knows that he is not an opponent at all, and the other party is really in the realm of sealing the king, and it is still in the middle stage! He could only prepare to do this, he knew that the other party would not come to this world!

"A little Huaxia man actually hurt my ......" The dragon's words were extremely cold, his hand was injured unclearly, and he continued to use the true yuan, and finally extinguished the flame in his hand with difficulty.

"You killed so many of my clansmen, and I will settle it with you today!" Wang Ming also let go, ready to sacrifice a killer copper.

"You're just a bunch of insects in my eyes, to be honest, I've never thought of you as anything, you are an ant, I can wipe hundreds of millions with one hand." The dragon had a hint of contempt.

"Someday, you'll be trampled on the soles of your feet like ants!" Wang Ming said coldly, he wanted to sacrifice the killer copper, but it was still night, and the sky was not yet dawn, I am afraid that he himself would die because of this.

"Your physique is very special, and you also have an extraordinary personality, even Jiuding, a kind of amazing immortal material that makes the saints want to pierce it, kill you today, and take away all the cultivation foundation of your ant." The dragon is senran.

Bursts of Zen chanting came, as if the Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas of the heavens were chanting, all kinds of runes were densely packed, and immeasurable golden light poured here, it was the stone Buddha that Wang Ming obtained!

At this time, the stone Buddha actually manifested the supreme Buddha light, and hundreds of arhats actually appeared on it! Wang Ming could see that those were actually the primordial gods of these Buddhist masters! Now the Yujian demon will appear, Wang Ming has not been able to understand it before, but now he saw it unexpectedly, he can't help but admire the heart of Buddhism! This is also weishenme, his attitude towards those Indian real people, weishenme will be much better.

The five hundred golden-bodied Arhats were all skinned and bone-covered, and they were all radiant, and they thought they were all sitting down, but at this time, a monk opened his eyes.

"You are the ancient Buddha in the Spirit Mountain, and you are still alive!" The dragon shouted.

"My Buddha is merciful, good and good." The old monk spoke, and only a skin was left on his body, revealing from the stone Buddha, thin as firewood, but surrounded by the Buddha's light, sacred and lofty.

"Don't come to false mercy, this seat will refine you into dust today." The dragon said in a cold voice, and the black gold armor flashed with a cold metallic luster, setting off it with extraordinary martial arts, and the black hair was scattered.

The ancient dragon's bloody eyes grew colder and colder.

The ancient dragon was strong and domineering, the black gold armor all over his body roared, sending out hundreds of millions of sword rays, slashing ten directions, he stepped out in one step, and came towards the stone Buddha to kill, to destroy the sustenance of many monks.

"Nan no ...... Yeye, no Aliye in the south...... Bodhisattva Dhabaya...... "The old monk recited the Sutra of Fu Demons, and one after another golden talismans jumped out and were printed in the sky, each weighing as much as ten thousand pounds.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The dragon struck, and every blow fell in all directions, colliding violently with the talisman, and at their level, a random blow was the law of heaven and earth.

If it weren't for the supreme seal of the space here, their battle might have shattered the space, because the chain of order had already rushed up, penetrating the infinite void.

This is a vicious battle, both sides have no reservations, to destroy the opponent, this is the battle between the Buddha and the demon!

Although the Divine Court was created by the God of Light, there are no longer a few demons among them, and there is no such thing as good or evil.

"Nan Wu Drink Na ......"

Suddenly, all the seated golden-bodied Arhats on the entire stone Buddha chanted, which was the remnants and fluctuations of their lives, and the Zen chanting resounded through the space.

The immeasurable Buddha's light bloomed, confronting the ancient dragon, as if it had become a golden stone Buddha bursting out with various veins, intertwined under the heavenly dome.

Zen chanting!

Like the heavens and bodhisattvas drinking together, and like the Buddha roaring, it seems to have been vibrated from ancient times, with vast and unfathomable divine power.

Although this stone Buddha seems to be ordinary and abnormal, and there is damage all around it, it is a supreme magic weapon, at least the heirloom level, and there is a magic circle carved by the Buddha Emperor himself, all of which are lit up at this time, and all the demons in the world must be exhausted.

Fowei is mighty into thousands of miles!

The Dharma is esoteric and unfathomable, and it has overcome all stubborn enemies, and at this time it has shown amazing power. Zen chanting endlessly, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening, overwhelming, one by one golden ancient talismans flickered, flooding here.

The giant dragon is very powerful, but when encountering such an invincible magic weapon, and it is controlled by the ancient Buddha, it is also a little tired to deal with, this stone Buddha and the will of the five hundred golden-bodied Arhats are combined, and their power is unimaginable, and they are all urged out by the old monk.

The Stone Buddha has been worshiped by countless Buddhist disciples.

And at this time, the dragon is shot, that is, in the degree of the ancient demon, Zen singing endlessly, like the ancient three thousand Bodhisattvas, the ancient Buddha is chanting together, the god can astonish the world, the immeasurable Buddha light turned into eternity, heaven and earth.

Wang Ming watched from afar, did not run away, he had a feeling of breaking through at this time, he had heard that someone broke through under the pressure of the strong, and now he did not find such a person, even if there is only such a strong person, but they are all enemies, so he does not dare to try easily, but now he has this opportunity.

Now that he has reached this point, he has completely let go, waiting for the dawn, even if the old monk is defeated, he will fight to avenge the people who died in vain. If he can truly transform, then it is not certain who will die of the deer! However, it takes time to transform, although he can break through, but time depends on whether the ancient Buddha can hold on.

This is a battle of kings, a great battle that belongs to the ancient kings, complex secret arts, and incomprehensible gods of order, throughout this area.

Eventually, at dawn, the chanting on the stone Buddha was not so big, and the brilliance dimmed a lot.

"The Buddha is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high!" The ancient dragon sneered and said, "You think you can save me, unless the Buddha Emperor comes in person." ”

The Buddha Emperor is the master of Buddhism, and now he has dissipated the heavens and the earth, this is Wang Ming's conclusion from various secret stories, otherwise the light of Buddhism's faith will not be so dim and ethereal. The sage of Buddhism, Wang Ming, knew that there was, but he didn't know if he was still in this world.

"The poor monk is old, his blood is withered, he should have left this world a long time ago, he really can't save the donor, but he has also seen your future, and he has come to the end of evil."

"Full of nonsense!" How could the dragon believe it.

This ancient monk recited the Buddha's name, and the brilliance of his body dimmed, slowly fading, and he was about to sit down and turn into a Taoist bone, which was truly condensed with this golden stone Buddha.

The stone Buddha shone and filled into the sea eye, and at this time the sea water had already flowed in, and there was no water on the ground.

Obviously, it was the Stone Buddha who suppressed this magic eye!

"Pedanty, they are all dead, and they don't want to find a good place, but they want to block the eyes of Shanghai." The dragon sneered.

~~~ (To be continued.) )