Just when the Buddha raised his head to the sky and shouted, he saw a brilliant golden cloud suddenly born in the air, and the vast and brilliant Buddha light was as brilliant and boundless as the sun in the sky, looking at all things and illuminating the whole sky!

And the sudden appearance of the brilliant Buddha light made everyone slightly stunned, but after an instant, Lin Sen and the others all smiled slightly.

The golden Buddha cloud that suddenly appeared in the air was not the Buddha chanted by the corpse of Navipo, but the other powerful tantric master of Buddhism, Dari Rulai, or the tenth prince of the demon clan, Lu Press!

And behind him are also tens of millions of monks, although they are all Buddha's light, but all of them look very weird, I think they are all those demon disciples who have entered the Buddha Gate who have been gathered under the Tantric sect by Lu Press!

And on the side of the Great Rijin Crow, there was Bai Ze, who had just quietly disappeared, and many of the Northern Sea Demon Soldiers under him!

But I saw that the glorious golden body of Buddhism on your lotus platform slowly dissipated, turning into a handsome young man wearing a golden robe, but he took off your identity as a great day of Buddhism and became the tenth prince of his demon clan again.

And then the tens of millions of tantric disciples also turned into the outer garment of the Buddha, revealing the grandeur inside, the original Buddha was high-spirited, but in an instant turned into a demonic spirit!

But he saw Lu Jian looking at the corpse of Vipo with a faint smile on his face and said, "Buddha of the corpse of Vipo, you said that we were waiting for the seal, but I didn't expect that I would find this thing!"

With a weird smile on his face, a delicate and exquisite pavilion slowly appeared in Lu Press's hand, and on the lintel was a delicate plaque, with three big characters written on it!

"You hid this thing in such a secret place, presumably in the hope that the true transmission of Buddhism Dafa can be passed on!" Lu Jian looked at the hidden golden pavilion in his hand and smiled slowly, "It is said that in this hidden golden pavilion, all the Buddhist Dafa is collected, but I really haven't seen the true transmission of it a few times!"

"What do you want?" the Viva Corpse Buddha asked with a frown, since he had sealed the tantric disciples of Lu Jian before the battle, he naturally knew that they would definitely return to the demon clan after judging the Buddha. It's just that what he didn't expect was that Lu Jian would find the Golden Pavilion where he was hiding!

Looking at the small pavilion in his hand, the corpse of Vipo said coldly, "That hidden golden pavilion is indeed a collection of countless Dafa of my Buddhism, since you have it, just take it, why do you need to laugh at me again!"

That thing was indeed hidden by him, just in case, in case Jihua failed, in case the Buddhist gate was destroyed, as long as this Tibetan scripture pavilion was reborn in the past. If you find someone destined in the world, then his Buddhism Dafa will not be lost, and even if it is destroyed today, there will be a chance to re-establish and prosper again in the future!

"Shall I take it?" Lu Jian smiled slightly, then looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in his hand and said with a smile, "The ancient Buddha is really generous!" The current smile in his mouth was a slight smile, and then he suddenly sneered, "It's just that my demon clan has countless Dafa, how can I care about your Buddhist magic!"

In the midst of the sneer, he could see that the palm of his hand holding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly rose from the golden flame, the scorching brilliance. It is the unique sun true fire of the Great Rijin Crow clan!

In the golden fire of the great sun, I can see countless brilliant Sanskrit runes rising from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the small Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is protected in it, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the true inheritance of the Buddhist Avenue. How could it be so easily damaged, the Sanskrit runes and spells are all the Buddha's avenues, and they are protecting the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at this time!

But even so. In that great day, the true fire was not idle, in that true fire, I could see the brilliant spells outside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion constantly melting, but in the end, it was still burned by the bursts of golden flames!

"You" Vibha's corpse Buddha saw this. At the moment, his eyes are round, staring straight at Lu Pressure, this is the inheritance of his Buddhism, not only recording the Buddha's preaching, but also the crystallization of wisdom accumulated by countless Buddhist sages, but they are all burned, but they are really broken the inheritance of Buddhism!

"Burn it!!!Burn it!!" The sad and angry face slowly turned around, turning into a calm look that Gu Bo couldn't afford, and the tone in his mouth was slowly flat, and then several people knew each other, but they all smiled slightly and then folded their hands, and sighed in their mouths, "Nan no Amitabha"

The seven sighed in their mouths, but there was no sound, these seven ancient Buddhas had originally consumed their lifelong cultivation, and under this series of blows, they finally slowly sat down in front of everyone, and the seven people between them sat cross-legged on the body, and suddenly rose into flames.

In the midst of that golden flame, it turned to ashes and vanished!

Seeing this kind of land pressure in the air, this is the time when Bai Ze slowly fell, and walked in front of Kunpeng and said with a smile, "Demon Master, Candle Emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time!!." And the tens of millions of demon clans behind him are now slowly subsuming into the huge team of the demon clan!

"Haha! Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time!!" Seeing Lu Pressure, Kunpeng seemed to see the former Emperor Jun Taiyi, and for a while, the old tears patted Lu Zhuan's shoulder and smiled!

The blood-stained spiritual mountain, with the breath of the spiritual mountain in this holy land of Buddhism slowly dissipated, the luck breath that belonged to the golden clouds of Buddhism on the spiritual mountain also slowly dissipated, and those disciples who were integrated into several families were all carrying the luck of Buddhism, and the golden clouds of luck that gradually dissipated at this time were also slowly integrated into each family1

It was only now that the complexion of the River Styx turned a little, and the turbulent sea of blood around him turned upside down, ready to involve the souls of the tens of billions of Buddhist disciples into the sea of blood, although the trip suffered heavy losses, but if the souls of these Buddhist disciples could be turned into asuras, it would be a big gain!

It's just that when I saw that the sea of blood was about to involve the countless living souls in it, I saw that the cold aura that soared into the sky rose from the blood-colored spiritual mountain, dark and deep, as if all the negative aura in the world was condensed together at this moment!

Under that breath, the sea of blood, which was originally a desolate and evil thing, was suppressed and frozen in mid-air, and after the cold dark aura flashed by, the tens of billions of souls on the blood-colored spirit mountain disappeared in an instant......!