"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Zunsheng said a Buddha name in his mouth, and then crossed his knees on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, his hands folded, and he recited the mantra of the great silence of Buddhism.

Sanskrit singing is in full swing!

Wisps of pure Buddha light, self-respecting Zen master emanated from the body, like smoke and mist, or transformed into the mighty King Kong, or transformed into the angry eyes of the Ming King, or transformed into a flying dance, or transformed into a garan music, and so on. Zen Master Zunsheng, under the backdrop of such a weather, is really like a Buddha.

Immediately, this hall of the Great Asura Demon Palace has become a solemn pure land, and it has nothing to do with the word Demon Dao.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Tianmeng Zen Master is also a Buddha name, his eyes are closed, and he recites the mantra to protect and bless the Dharma for the Zen Master!

In the roaring Sanskrit chanting like mountains and seas, all the old demons felt dry and uncomfortable. However, such a situation is the result of their deliberate design, and naturally they cannot say anything. Therefore, one by one, they all forcibly endured, and at the same time, they secretly urged the mana to beware of what the two Buddhist monks secretly used to stumble, and what to do on their own bodies. After all, Buddhism's "suicide" practice is the most mysterious among the lineages.

The light of the Buddha, like the golden smoke steaming, under the seat of the Zen Master of Zunsheng, forms a lotus flower, supports him, and rises. And on the top of its head, it forms an auspicious cloud canopy, and the pearls hang down, and it is extremely dazzling.

After a while, Zen Master Zunsheng's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden divine lights burst out. The golden light, extremely sharp, only for a moment, split the void, escaping the turbulence of chaos.

However, the crack, along with the convergence of the eyes of Zen Master Zunsheng, also closed, so the spatial turbulence did not escape much. Those that overflowed, that is, time, were swept away by the light of the Buddha.

"Corpse Fellow Daoist, the old monk is going to perform the Great Pudu Zen Light, I hope you can do as promised and not resist!" At this time, the voice of Zen Master Zunsheng sounded again.

"This is natural, even if the Zen master does it, I will not resist!"

After the response, that is, time, in that different dimension, he sat down with his eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation, unshaken.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Bute Emei Sect were shocked in their hearts, and it was the same for Zhong Yuan and the people of the Demon Sect. Because, the cooperation degree of the old man is too high.

It is true that all along, the old man's promise has never been repented of. However, at this moment, on top of the fundamental position of his own family, the same is true, but he is inevitably sorry for the name of the old devil.

However, at this time, they did not say anything to oppose it, so they could only do so and let it go.

"The old man was still fierce before, but now it is like this, among them, there must be a cat, I must look carefully, I can't let it take advantage of the loophole!"

"Even if Brother Corpse Dao is really taken away, in comparison, we will take advantage of it! After all, Brother Corpse Dao is punished by heaven, and no matter how high the realm is, what can be brought into play is limited, and it is not enough to worry about!"

"Things are really getting more and more interesting, it seems that the final result may be much better than I expected!" Zhong Yuan said in his heart

Above the head of Zen Master Zunsheng, the auspicious cloud canopy, suddenly shocked, and collected all the golden Buddha light that was scattered outside, and then, in an instant, it disintegrated, turning into a long golden river with a wide range, with the sound of rushing water, towards the corpse of the old man in the different dimension, washed over.

The people present saw it clearly, and the golden river was clearly made of the pure and extremely pure Pudu Zen light.

"It seems that Zen Master Zunsheng also doesn't believe that the old man will not be tired at all, so he must use the power of Nirvana to forcibly transform it! I hope that the old man's methods are powerful enough, otherwise, this time, it will be really difficult!" Zhong Yuan said secretly in his heart.

Zhong Yuan knew very well that at this time, even if the old man of the corpse wanted to resist, he would not be able to show the slightest abnormality, which would inevitably lead to a backlash from the masters of the Emei faction. And in this case, the means that can be used will be pitiful and pitiful, and the weak will be pitiful.

The old man of the corpse, the mana is already inferior to that of the Zen Master of Zunsheng, plus this increase and decrease,...,

Take a good golden river, and come in the air. When it reached the top of the old man's head, the heavenly spirit on the top of the old man spontaneously opened and let it pour in.

At this moment, even the Tianmeng Zen Master, who had been steady, couldn't help but tremble a little.

The sea water poured into the general, and a large amount of large Pudu Zen light surged in from the heavenly spirit of the corpse and the old man. That is, at that time, the old man's face trembled slightly, and it seemed that he had been slightly affected

The corpse is in the mud pill palace of the old man.

Here, there is a world of blood, a sea of blood, permeating all directions. Blossom blood lotus, growing in it. Among them, on top of the largest one, the corpse of the old man's primordial god, sits on it.

"Whoa—"

The mighty river of golden light washed down, like the sky collapsing, and the heavenly river poured down. The scorching light, at that time, swept away the blood light and blood qi in the place where it passed.

The long river rushed down, not dispersed, but straight, surging towards the corpse of the old man's primordial spirit.

At this moment, the corpse of the old man Yuan Shen who was sitting upright, his eyes suddenly opened, but on his face, there was a calm smile.

He raised his hands and formed a magic seal without hurrying, and at that time, its condensed like a real person's primordial spirit was virtualized, as if a gust of wind could be blown away. Immediately after, another magic seal was formed, and it slapped down violently towards his chest.

At that time, on the corpse of the old man's virtual primordial spirit, the blood and light of the Dao Dao flowed, and it was filled again, and in just a moment, it was condensed again.

Although, compared with the previous one, it is not as good, but the difference is not too big.

"You, how did you find me?!" At this time, from the mouth of the old man who was from the corpse, it was a completely different voice, like another person's voice.

This voice, before waiting for the answer it wanted, was drowned by the surging river of golden light.

"Ahh

A miserable howl sounded, wisps of black or red smoke rose from the corpse of the old man's primordial spirit, and then were wiped out by the golden light.

"Corpse Bi, I am your master, how can you do this to me?" The poignant voice sounded again from the primordial spirit of the old man Corpse.

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