Chapter 808: Land Pressure
Just when the corpse of the Buddha raised his head to the sky and shouted, he only saw a brilliant golden cloud suddenly born in the air, and the vast and brilliant Buddha light was as brilliant and boundless as the great saying 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 Navi Po, but another powerful tantric master of the Buddhist sect, who said that Rulai, or the ten princes of the demon clan, Lu Press!
And behind him are also lined with tens of millions of monks, although they are all Buddha's light, but their looks are very weird, I think they are all those demon clans who have entered the Buddha Gate under the Tantric Gate gathered by Lu Press!
And on the side of the Golden Crow, there was Bai Ze, who had just disappeared quietly, and many of the North 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 Buddha and became the tenth prince of the demon clan again.
And then the tens of millions of tantric sects ** also turned into the removal of the coat of Buddhism, revealing the grandeur inside, the original Buddha was proud, 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 put this east ** in such a secret place, presumably in the hope that the true legend of Buddhism can be passed on!" Lu Jian looked at the Tibetan Golden Pavilion in his hand and smiled slowly, "It is said that in this Tibetan Golden Pavilion, all the Buddhist sects are collected, but I really haven't seen the true legend of it a few times!"
"What do you want?" The Vipo Corpse Buddha immediately frowned and asked, since he had sealed Lu Quan's tantric sects before the battle, he naturally knew that they would definitely judge the Buddha Sect and return to the demon clan, but 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, "The hidden golden pavilion is indeed a collection of countless ** of my Buddhism, since you have it, even if you take it, why do you need to laugh at me again!"
That thing is indeed hidden by him, but also just in case, in case the plan fails, in case the Buddhist gate is destroyed, as long as this Tibetan scripture pavilion is reborn in the past and finds a destined person in the world, then his Buddhism will not be lost, even if it is destroyed today, there will be a chance to re-establish and prosper again!
"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 suddenly he sneered, "It's just that my demon clan is ** innumerable, how can I care about your Buddhist spells!"
In the sneer, he could see that the palm of his hand holding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly rose out of the golden flame, and the scorching brilliance was the unique sun true fire of the Great Golden Crow clan!
In the golden true fire, it is to see the rise of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with countless brilliant Sanskrit runes, layer upon layer of the small Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to protect it, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the true inheritance of the Buddhist Avenue, and how can it be so easily damaged, the Sanskrit runes of the one by one, but they are all the Buddhist Avenue, at this time in the support of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!
But even so, how could the great true fire be 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" Vibhara corpse Buddha saw this, the current eyes are round, staring straight at Lu Press, this is the inheritance of his Buddhism, not only recording the Buddha's preaching, but also the wisdom crystallization accumulated by countless Buddhist sages, but they are all burned, but it is 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 Emperor Jun Taiyi in the past, and for a while, the old tears patted Lu Pressure's shoulder and smiled!
Blood-stained Lingshan, with the breath of the spiritual mountain of this holy land of Buddhism slowly dissipating, the luck breath of the golden clouds belonging to the Buddhist gate on the spiritual mountain is also slowly dissipating, and those who are integrated into several families are all with the luck of Buddhism, and the golden clouds of luck that are gradually dissipating at this time are 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 soul of the 10 billion Buddha Gate ** into the sea of blood, although the trip suffered heavy losses, but if the soul of these Buddha Gate ** can be turned into Asura, it will 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, the tens of billions of souls on the blood-colored spirit mountain disappeared in an instant! )