Zhao Shu looked at the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the breath on his body could no longer be concealed, and when he stepped out, the terrifying power surged over like a mountain and a sea, and the face of the Dapeng Ming King, who was about to attack, completely changed, his wings spread, and countless feathers were like golden flying knives that quickly bombarded away, like a raging storm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing these attacks, Zhao Shu raised his hand lightly, and these flying knives seemed to have touched an invisible barrier, and they fell down sparsely.

Then a huge flying sword appeared behind Zhao Shu, towering between heaven and earth, and as soon as this sword qi became terrifying, King Dapeng Ming became frightened from shock, and wanted to dodge.

Zhao Shu laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the sword qi swept and shook the Dapeng Ming King directly to the ground.

"You don't want to get the things of the World Venerable!" King Dapeng roared angrily, his wings trembled, turning into a bald monk with two golden wings, holding a golden stick in his hand, waving it like the wind, turning into a stick shadow towards Zhao Shu.

The shadow of the stick is like a huge wave, all of which hit the golden sword qi, Zhao Shu's eyes showed a hint of playfulness, his body shook, his arm waved slightly, and a knife qi like a substance slashed down, the sword is the holy way, the knife is domineering, the combination of the holy way and the domineering is the royal road, Zhao Shu intended to surrender this golden-winged Dapeng, and he wanted to defeat this person with a wave of his hand, and the sword qi slashed down, the long stick in the hand of the king of this Dapeng Ming trembled, and he almost couldn't hold it, and with a bang, the tiger's mouth cracked.

"How is it possible?" Dapeng Mingwang's face was full of horror, his eyes trembled, and he felt a domineering and extreme power bombardment in his heart, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and experienced an incomparably cruel killing in his heart, as if it was endless.

When the mind went through such a terrifying test, a Buddha light surged from the body of the World-Honored Buddha in the distance, entered the body of the Dapeng Ming King, and directly rescued him from the heart killing.

"Huh?"

Zhao Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light burst out, hehe sneered, stretched out his hand a little, the sword qi of the Son of Heaven trembled, turned into a splendid country, and went towards the golden-winged Dapeng to suppress. Faced with this situation, King Dapeng once again turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, spread his wings, and wanted to fly into the Buddha statue in the void, but just as he acted, Zhao Shu blocked in front of him, raised his hand and smashed it into the splendid rivers and mountains with a fist.

In an instant, the Golden-winged Dapeng only felt that he was trapped in a strange space, all the things in the world were instilled, no matter how he flew, he was surrounded by the scenery of heaven and earth, the scenes of secular life, the voices of people, or the sound of killing and shaking the sky, expanding the territory, or farming, fishing and hunting, these scenes kept shuttling in the mind of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and he could never leave here.

Zhao Shu saw this golden-winged Dapeng constantly shuttling, so he didn't pay attention to it, this sword qi is the sword of the Son of Heaven, appearing with the power of the world, this golden-winged Dapeng is a monstrous mana, and he can't escape it.

After Zhao Shu suppressed the golden-winged roc, he looked at the golden robe worn on the Buddha's body, and said with a faint smile: "I know that you have spirituality, I have shown my means, follow me to enjoy the luck of the world, maybe you can spiritualize people, if you don't want to, I don't mind erasing your spirituality." ”

At the end of Zhao Shu's speech, his tone became cold, and his powerful power continued to surge, enveloping this side of the world, making this robe inescapable and unavoidable.

The golden robe felt the power of Zhao Shu, and suddenly wavered, but it was more vigilant, and it made a loud noise, rolling the relic in it, and the entire Buddha Dharma suddenly dissipated, and the entire space was left with this huge robe, and at this time, a little Buddha light suddenly rose from the void.

"Huh?"

Zhao Shu's face was cold, and he looked over, his eyes were like two pillars of light slamming into this golden light, only to see an old monk who was barefoot and wrapped in clothes appeared in the void.

Seeing the golden robe in the void, the light in his eyes soared, and he immediately said, "The power of the World-Honored Relic and Prajnaparamita?"

Nagarjuna's expression suddenly became overjoyed, but after looking at Zhao Shu, his face was a little solemn, and he kept looking at it, becoming more and more dignified and incredible.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful existence in Middle-earth, you actually came with a real body, I am afraid that the power of the physical body has reached the heavenly realm, you have the luck of Middle-earth, the power of heaven and earth follow, you are the emperor of Middle-earth!"

When Nagarjuna spoke, he kept guessing, and his expression became more and more shocked, and he looked at the Dapeng Ming King who was trapped in the splendid country in the distance.

"Why did you come here?" Zhao Shu looked at this dragon tree lightly, his eyes flashed with Dao essence, the monk in front of him was a master of six thunder tribulations, and his body was also strong, I don't know why he came to Middle Earth.

"The poor monk came to participate in the dialectics conference, and was attracted by the things of the world-honored people, this is my Tianzhu thing, I don't know if Your Majesty can let him choose his own master!"

Nagarjuna said lightly, Zhao Shu sneered and said: "It's a good suggestion, but this Nanban is also my world, everything here belongs to me, why let it choose for yourself!" Zhao Shu's tone was cold and domineering, and he said lightly to the robe: "But I give you a chance, follow me, enjoy the Great Dao of Creation, and I will worship the relics, if you don't want to, I will erase your spirituality!"

Zhao Shu's words seemed to be fair, but his tone was extremely domineering, which made Nagarjuna on the side smile a little bitterly, and he had a better understanding of the emperor's temperament.

The robe looked at Zhao Shu, and then looked at King Dapeng Ming and the dragon tree who were trapped in the splendid country, weighed the power, and slowly flew towards Zhao Shu.

"Typical bullying of the weak and afraid of the hard!" Zhao Shu smiled, took the relics and robes in his hands, swept the Vajra Boruo Avenue in it, and said to Nagarjuna: "After six days, I welcome all academic exchanges in the Great Song Dynasty, as long as it is a religion that persuades people to be good, I also welcome it, I hope that the great monk you can inject a clear stream into my Great Song Dynasty's Buddhism!" Zhao Shu looked at Nagarjuna, hoping that this high monk from Tianzhu could disturb the Buddhist forces of the Great Song Dynasty and let himself better control the Buddhism, and this is a master of six thunder tribulations, although there is no power of the creator, but the power is already difficult to find in the world, if it is included in the Great Song Dynasty, the power of the entire Great Song Dynasty will completely surpass the surrounding forces.

When Zhao Shu said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, wanting to take the Dapeng Ming King in his hand, Nagarjuna smiled directly: "Lord Song, this Dapeng Ming King is the Ming King of Buddhism, please be merciful!"

"Great monk, you think too much, I have received the relics of this world-honored person, and I still need to let this Dapeng Ming King guard it, if you come to the Great Song Dynasty, I hope you can also protect this relic!"

Zhao Shu put away his domineering power, revealing a trace of kindness, as if a kind young man was worshipping the Buddha and seeking scriptures, which made Uncle Long recite a Buddha name, saw the strength of this Emperor of Middle-earth, and saw his side again, he sighed slightly in his heart, and then stopped speaking, looking at the relics in Zhao Shu's hands, but he was a little moved, he came to preach the Dharma and say the scriptures, if he got the support of the Emperor of Middle-earth, his own law can be spread smoothly in Middle-earth, and with the relics of the World-Honored Emperor, he may be able to understand the secret of the Buddha, especially the way of Prajnaparamita in the hands of Zhao Shu。

At the moment, he did not directly refuse, and said lightly: "The poor monk came from Tianzhu, and he is willing to trek here to enjoy the style of Middle-earth!"

This Nagarjuna also hopes to meet this Middle-earth character, Zhao Shu looked at Nagarjuna and said, "The great monk can come if he wants!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Shu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and was about to return to the space, at this time, the space trembled, Zhang Junbao, Wu Yuanba, Ying Long, Wu Jie, and the major masters of the Dao Sect all tore through the void and came, and in an instant, the entire space was filled with these masters.

"Your Majesty, we are late, please atone for your sins!"

Everyone immediately confessed, their expressions were a little hurried, they had just suppressed the masters of Tianlong Temple and Wuchao Zen Master, and they followed the spatial fluctuations.

Zhang Junbao and the others all came from the gods, and Wu Jie, Wu Yuanba, these high-ranking figures, were wearing Ying Long armor.

Looking at these people, Nagarjuna's eyes on the side trembled slightly, revealing a trace of shock.

Without waiting for Nagarjuna to be shocked, the Xuannu, the Master, the God of Light and Zhou Dong also directly tore through the void and came, among these people, the Xuannu, the God of Light and the Master were all masters close to the Creator, Zhou Dong was the strongest at the top of the Heavenly Change, and the Master and Zhou Dong also heard about the upheaval and came here directly.

Looking at these masters, the horror in Nagarjuna's eyes became more and more intense, but he was a little glad that he didn't do it just now, otherwise he would not only be unable to teach the Fa now, but he was afraid that he would also suffer a catastrophe.

Zhao Shu swept down the middle and said: "It's okay, I have suppressed King Dapeng Ming, let's go!"

Zhao Shu's eyes looked at the master and Zhou Dong, frowned slightly, and then stretched out his hand a little, the two drops of essence blood on the golden-winged Dapeng were submerged into the master and Zhou Dong, this Zhou Dong's method of heavenly change is to imitate the golden-winged Dapeng, with this drop of essence and blood, it is just for him to understand, and the master can condense the flesh.

"Your Majesty, who is this person?" At this time, Wu Yuanba saw Nagarjuna standing in the distance, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't bother with it!" Zhao Shu turned to leave, and many masters also left one after another, while Xuannu looked at Nagarjuna lightly and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )