Natal Buddha, the Buddha who is in charge of the world's natal luck, people's luck has a difference between prosperity and decline, and people often seem at a loss and helpless in the face of unknowable fate, which is similar to the robbery of Fengyi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fengyi can control his own luck, he can rob other people's luck to increase his luck, if his luck is strong, his life will be strong, and if his luck fails, his life will decline.

Feng Yi didn't expect that this big Buddha is the natal Buddha, the big Buddha in charge of luck, if his luck wants to be in his own hands, then this natal Buddha is definitely a breakthrough.

The picture continues to evolve, the world is alive, the wind and clouds meet, the stars change, and the cycle repeats, I don't know how many years have passed, the starry sky directly cracked a terrifying crack, and a terrifying coercion came instantly.

At this moment, all the big Buddhas rushed into the starry sky, staring at the cracked starry sky with a stern look, the ancient immortal realm collapsed, this matter has long been introduced into the Buddha realm, at this moment the catastrophe is coming, these big Buddhas must protect their homeland.

The terrifying coercion is getting stronger and stronger, even these big Buddhas are a little unbearable, gradually, from the crack in the starry sky appeared a big hand, the big hand has hundreds of millions of square circles, the lines of the palm are clear, slowly, the big hand descended from the crack, the speed is extremely slow.

Countless Buddhas rushed to the starry sky and used their most powerful power to bombard the big hand, but unfortunately, their efforts were in vain, and under that big hand, all the big Buddhas turned to ashes.

When Feng Yi saw this big hand, his heart was full of horror, because this big hand Feng Yi had seen before, and it was the big hand that collapsed the ancient immortal realm, which made Feng Yi even more sure that the so-called catastrophe was most likely not the countless monks in the starry sky he saw, but this big hand.

"It's ......"

Seeing this big hand for the second time, Feng Yi suddenly noticed the difference between this big hand, as if this big hand has a big hand that breaks the sky, steps on the sky, controls all things in the world, and achieves supreme respect......

Tianwei!

It is said that the power of heaven is unpredictable, but Feng Yi actually felt a sense of heavenly power above this big hand, no, it should be said that it is more terrifying than this sky, more terrifying than this heavenly power, as if this day has become very small under this big hand.

The big hand that is even more terrifying than Tianwei, so what kind of cultivation has the master of this big hand reached, the former ancient immortal realm, the ancient Buddha realm, all collapsed under this big hand, and this big hand is the so-called great tribulation.

Sooner or later, one day, I want to see who the owner of this big hand is!

Feng Yi found a grand wish in his heart, and it was no surprise that the advent of this big hand directly collapsed the ancient Buddha realm, but there is always a place to remain, just like the ancient immortal realm, there is also a temple to remain, but it is just two different worlds from the present world.

Fengyi's Dingzen temple is a relatively well-preserved temple, everything in front of Fengyi has disappeared at this moment, and there is only a big Buddha in front of him, a case, and a futon.

Feng Yi waved his hand, the futon disappeared, and then waved, the case and the incense burner on it also disappeared, at this moment, in the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall, in addition to this big Buddha, it is Fengyi.

"It's not that I'm disrespectful to you, but you're already dead, so there's no need to stay, it's better to cheap me and let me avenge you!"

Feng Yi said, and immediately slapped his hand on the Buddha statue of the Natal Buddha, and a huge Buddha power poured into Feng Yi's body, and finally entered the 'chaos' bead.

After a few breaths, all the Buddha's power was sucked out by Fengyi, and a scene of disgrace immediately appeared on the Buddha statue, followed by a crash, and the next moment, a sheepskin roll appeared in front of Fengyi's eyes, this sheepskin scroll was pressed under the Buddha, and only the Buddha was removed or collapsed to see.

Feng Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the parchment roll immediately fell into Feng Yi's palm, and when he saw this parchment roll, Feng Yi's face 'revealed' a trace of surprise.

"Okay, you are a natal Buddha, you are worthy of being a person who plays with luck, your scheming is so deep, if it weren't for the fact that the master needs Buddha power to improve his cultivation, I'm afraid he will really have to 'waste' this opportunity!"

I saw several big characters written on the parchment scroll in Fengyi's hand.

Those who are not lucky and strong cannot get it!

The parchment scroll seems to be only one-third, and in addition to this line of large letters, there is also a third of the scriptures, and the scriptures are so profound that they cannot be referred to in detail, and only when we get the remaining two-thirds can we know what this verse is.

But fortunately, Feng Yi can sense the existence of the remaining two-thirds through this one-third of the parchment scroll, and it is half an hour, all the items containing Buddha power in the Dingzen Temple were swept away by the four Fengyi brothers, and Feng Yi flew towards the remaining two-thirds according to the induction on the parchment scroll.

The remaining two-thirds of the scriptures are divided in exactly two directions, one south and one north, the south is closer and the north is farther away, and Fengyi must go to the south first.

In order to save time, Fengyi directly turned Feng Kun into the body, Feng Yi, Feng Tian and Feng Bo sat on the body of Feng Kun, Feng Kun's body held a fan, a moment is tens of millions of miles, and another fan, the distance is even farther, reaching hundreds of millions of miles.

Feng Yi estimated that at the speed of Feng Kun's body, it would probably only take dozens of flights to enter the place where he sensed, but unfortunately, when Feng Kun flew half the way, a Buddha horn came into Feng Yi's ears.

"Amitabha, presumably the donor is the one who broke into the place where my ancient Buddha died, don't stop quickly!"

A figure immediately met Feng Yi's eyes, Feng Yi frowned, and his face 'revealed' a trace of horror, because this monk's cultivation had actually reached the late stage of the Bodhisattva's positive fruition, and it was definitely not an existence that he could resist.

"Amitabha, presumably the master recognized the wrong person, the poor monk's name is Ziyi, and he is not the person who broke into the master said."

"Amitabha, since the donor is not sincere, can the donor know the poor monk?"

Feng Yi frowned, since this monk asked so, it means that this person has a certain reputation in the Buddha world, just felt that he wanted to be bad, but he thought of the dream monk again, the dream monk is from the distant nether realm, can the dream monk also know this person?

"Master, the monks don't speak, the poor monk really doesn't know the master, the poor monk comes from the lower realm, and he doesn't know anything about the upper realm."

Hearing Feng Yi's words, the monk was stunned for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, he 'revealed' a smile and said: "It is rumored that there is a cultivator who defies the heavens in the immortal cultivation world, and this person is followed by three demon beasts that have turned into human shapes, one of them is a heavenly rat, the second is an ancient ten fierce true dragons, and the third is an ancient ten fierce Kunpeng.

Seeing that the donor is sitting down is the body of Kunpeng, and there are still sky-killing rats and fierce dragons standing beside him, presumably the donor is the anti-heaven cultivator who is making a big fuss about cultivating the immortal world, Fengyi donor, are you right when you say the poor monk? ”

There is no impermeable wall in the world, even in the Buddha realm, things in the fairy world will still come from time to time.

"Fake, you old bald donkey, since you have already recognized the master, why bother to find me happy there, sure enough, there is no good bird who is a monk!"

Feng Yi's words landed, and the body of Feng Kun under his feet was a fan of wings, sweeping into the distance, hundreds of millions of miles in a moment, fighting against such a great power, Feng Yi was not stupid to that extent.

But what surprised Feng Yi was that the other party's speed was actually the same as that of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and he was able to stay far behind him, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and he believed that it would not be long before he could catch up with himself.

"Fak, Fak, Fak, the 'chaos' hall is shattered, otherwise how could the young master be offended like this."

Feng Yi scolded, but Feng Bo on the side said in a low voice: "Big brother, if you can't do it, we will fight!" ”

"Fight the 'Mao' line, fight against him, we will definitely lose!"

"No, doesn't the eldest brother own the Qiankun Tower?"

Feng Bo asked with some surprise, the power of the Qiankun Tower, they really saw it.

"'Mao' line Qiankun Tower, with my current strength, I can only urge the Qiankun Tower to trap the bald donkey in the middle stage of the Bodhisattva Zhengguo, and the later stage is not an opponent at all, if it is really what you said, your eldest brother and I can go sideways."

Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, if a magic weapon against the sky could exert its original strength in the hands of a low-level cultivator, how could anyone cultivate and find treasures every day.

"Master Fengyi, please stay, enter my Xuanli seat, and achieve the supreme fruit position, as for your three brothers, they can become my eight heavenly dragons, and they can also achieve the supreme fruit position."

Xuanli shouted, and the figure appeared in front of Feng Yi, and then reached out and grabbed it, and a huge palm appeared on the top of Feng Yi's head, and this palm had an irresistible force to cover Feng Yi and Feng Tian together.

At this moment, a coquettish voice came from Fengyi's ears: "Fengyi, let me go out to deal with him!" ”

The person who transmitted the sound was none other than Mo Li Fairy, the original Mo Li Fairy had been practicing in retreat since he obtained the Dao system of the Immortal Emperor of Life and Death, and if he really wanted to count it, he had already had hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation time.

"You?"

"That's right, it's me, deal with this old bald donkey, believe me can still do it!"

The next moment, the figure of Fairy Mo Li appeared in front of Feng Yi, and Xuan Li on the opposite side saw it, frowning, and at this moment, Fairy Mo Li stretched out his hand and slapped the palm that Xuan Li probed.

Rumble!

The power of the rage was overflowing, and under the palm of Mo Li Fairy, Xuan Li's big hand was directly bombarded and collapsed, and at this time, the four Fengyi brothers were all dumbfounded, they couldn't imagine that Mo Li Fairy had become so powerful, and his strength was actually able to confront the monks in the late stage of the Bodhisattva Zhengguo, and he did not fall behind at all.

At this moment, Mo Li Fairy frowned coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xuanli Bald Donkey, and shouted: "Old bald donkey, you actually dare to threaten my father-in-law, I think you don't want to die, give me death!" ”q