The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1098 The Dao High Line is Endless!

hum!
Under the bodhi tree, the Zen sound was greatly burned, and in an instant, three great wishes were made.

The sea of ​​law descended three times, and its power and power were so great that it almost overwhelmed the world and made all kinds of people lose their voices.

Woo!
On the lotus platform, the old Buddha drooped his eyes, and his voice was loud and mighty like clouds hanging from the sky.
From the void, it spreads layer by layer, spreading all over the world, without boundaries.

"Why don't you pray?!"

The Buddha's voice was like thunder, and at the same time in Longquan Heaven and Earth, the hearts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings resounded, and it seemed to touch the souls directly.

In less than a moment, the Buddha's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Believers from all the kingdoms in the Eastern Desolation, Wanlei in the Nanling Mountains, and the Western Desert... all knelt down on the ground, stretched their hands forward, grabbed the ground with their heads, and performed the great ceremony of throwing their five bodies to the ground.

"How could this be..."

At the former site of Wanshi Mountain, Zhong Lilie and the others never recovered from the shock.

"What are you kidding..."

Li Ningyang was holding the iron staff, and she was so shocked that it couldn't be more shocking.

He had never seen, or even imagined, that anyone could be promoted in this way.

How can this be? !
If they can be promoted in this way, what is it that they have practiced hard for thousands of years, searched for Dao fruit, refined great medicine, and held ceremonies? !

"This old guy..."

In Qiusuo City, Ying Xuanlong's face was trembling, and this scene also had a huge impact on him.

He has heard of the 48 Great Wishes of Buddhism, which can interact with the future, and the effect becomes the cause.

But that is the supreme supernatural power of the old Buddha 'Amitabha', how could this Dingguang Buddha...

"Fix the light, light the lamp..."

Somewhere in the void, the black tiger was restless, Zhao Caishen's heart sank, and in the void of his body, a figure turned from emptiness to reality.

"Officer Wen Ling!"

With just a glance, Zhao Caishen had already recognized the person blocking him, and the latter only smiled slightly, and then drifted back, pulling the former into the territory of a strange mysterious art.

"I've been waiting for Brother Dao for a long time..."

Zhao Caishen frowned, but he also left. Between the changes of light and shadow, he came to a wonderful place intertwined with various colors.

During this time, he saw a huge wheel platform composed of six rounds, which was shaped like a Tai Chi, and could not stop spinning.

"This is……"

"Heavenly Court ordered the platform!"

……

boom!
As the Buddha's voice spread, the world shook.

Countless people were astonished and unbelievable, but no matter what they thought, the Buddha's light under the Bodhi tree was getting stronger and stronger.

Buzz~!

The terrifying sound of the Buddha spread layer by layer, as vast as the sea, not to mention ordinary people, even the masters of many ranks could not help trembling and kneeling in the middle.

And as the sound echoed, not only Longquan Heaven and Earth, but also caves and dimensions in the void, and even the territory of Xuangong, there were creatures kneeling down.

Its sound is like the constitution of heaven, and when the words are spoken, the world will follow, and all kinds of people will bow their heads for it!
When the Buddha comes to Longquan, its power spreads out, not only people, but wherever the sound waves come, all living beings with souls and sentient beings will bow down!

Whoo~!

The phantom of the Sea of ​​Laws dissipated again, and all the magical means triggered by the masters of the ranks, including the ancient sword of Tianzong Taoist, were also frozen in the void by the immeasurable brilliance.

The blazing incense burns under the lotus platform, lifting the shadow of the old Buddha to the Chaomai sea of ​​clouds, the nine-fold windy sky.

"Crack!"

In the land of the Eastern Wasteland, Lord Jiuyao was in a trance, but he couldn't help but staggered and fell to his knees, shattering a large area of ​​mountains.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, the master of Jiuyao rank is unable to resist his threat!

hum!
Under the radiance of the Buddha, there is a bright yellow light resounding through it. After being stimulated by various energy mechanisms, the catalog of ten thousand immortals is also revived.

There is a golden list echoing in the sky with the divine voice:
[Mountains, seas and lands sink, promoted to the eight poles... Ascend, near the first place in the emperor...]

"..."

Everything is silent, only the Buddha's voice and the divine voice of the heavenly spirit reverberate. At this moment, even the old monk with clasped hands feels speechless.

call!
With a wave of Yang Ju's hand, he suppressed Tian Ling's spontaneous recovery, and he stared intently in the wind.

I just feel a kind of quiet, ancient, ancient and desolate atmosphere that has existed like the universe for tens of millions, billions, and trillions of years. It shakes the soul and cannot hold on.

"As expected, the ancient great supernatural powers, with a single word, can almost shake the sky and the sky!"

After a moment of silence, the old monk Tianci raised his hand to catch the ancient Zhuxian sword that had returned in vain.

He looked back at Tianji, only to see countless streams of incense rising up with the kneeling of all living beings.

It seems that at this moment, except for a few Baji masters, all the living beings in the world of Longquan have become devout followers of this Buddha.

Even many Baji masters fell into a trance, with ferocious expressions and trembling bodies. Although they did not kneel down, they had no power to charge for a while.

And this is just a sentence from this old Buddha...

"When you see the Buddha and don't worship, reincarnation loses its name. Little monk Wuna, what do you want to do?"

On the lotus platform, the eyes of the old Buddha pierced the void, and fell on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian held in the palm of the old monk Tianci, and paused slightly:
"To protect the Dharma of the Buddha, you should perform meritorious deeds. In the future, Xu Ru will also sit on the lotus platform!"

The blazing incense burns fiercely, and the words of the old Buddha seem to cause hype to fall from the sky, springs to spring up, and golden lotuses to fly.

With the space in that side as the center, within ten thousand li or a hundred thousand li will become a marvelous land, just like the land of transformed Buddhas.

"Sitting on the lotus platform?"

The old monk Tianci was startled for a moment, then laughed:

"The other generation couldn't cross the catastrophe, but coveted the cultivation of future generations. Although sitting on the lotus platform, what kind of Buddha is it?"

Om~!

Before the Buddha's voice echoed, the old monk Tianci stepped forward, and the ancient sword clanged:
"Thousands of years ago, my teacher once said that Longquan will have a catastrophe that has never been seen in ancient times. If you think about it, it should be here..."

"It's okay, it's okay! After struggling for thousands of years, I finally didn't miss it!"

Zheng!
The ancient sword of Zhu Xian clanged and sang, and the horrific sword light pierced through the world, creating thousands of killing scenes.

"The little monk is rude and ignorant, but how do you know that the kalpa ends in nine, and the reason why you live is because I go to die?"

Looking at the sword light piercing the sky, the old Buddha just smiled dumbly.

His palm rests on his knees, and one finger hangs down:
"If you don't sit on the lotus platform, then I will give you eternal doom!"

Woo!
Compared with the torrent of sword energy unleashed by the old monk Tianci, this finger seemed ordinary, just a casual point.

But Chi Guotian, who is far away on the top of Nirvana Mountain, has his eyelids twitching wildly:
"Touch the ground and crouch the magic seal!"

The ancient Buddhism is a huge force comparable to the heavenly court, and the strict inheritance of hundreds of millions of years is far beyond the imagination of ordinary masters.

Supernatural powers, mantras, and mudras are the means held by the Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas to suppress the heavens.

Chi Guotian didn't understand any of the above, but he recognized this handprint. It was one of the nine great king Buddhas in ancient times. When the Dainichi King Buddha was proving the way, he used it to subdue all the demon masters.

boom!
Terrible ripples spread layer by layer under the void, but disappeared into nothingness in less than a moment.

In less than a millionth of an instant, the body of the old monk Tianci had collapsed into nothingness along with all the sword lights!

However, the old monk didn't seem to have any fear or reaction, allowing his body to collapse, and then handed out the ancient sword,

Point directly between the Buddha's eyebrows, heart, limbs, torso, dantian, crotch, lotus platform...

Astonishingly, the shot is to die together!
only……

laugh!
The sharpness of Zhu Xian's ancient sword, even if it is as tyrannical as a lion king, would not dare to take it head-on, and there is nothing in Longquan Heaven and Earth that can withstand it.

But the light of the divine sword, which contained the blessing of the Tianci old monk's mana for thousands of years, disappeared invisible the moment it touched the six-foot-long golden body.

Just left a few insignificant, fleeting white spots...

"The sword is good, and the supernatural power is also good, but unfortunately, the usage is wrong..."

In the air waves soaring into the sky, the old Buddha casually grabbed the ancient Zhu Xian sword, which was clanging and clanging, between his fingers.

Compared with the shock and horror of the masters of all supernatural powers, this old Buddha seemed careless.

The Buddha's light overflowing from his body became more and more intense, and the sky was bright, as if it was shining towards an unknown place in the dark.

But his movements were extremely gentle, he stretched out his fingers, squeezed the sword, and snapped his fingers again, as if he was lecturing the Fa to his disciples with ease.

But its terrifying power once again surpassed everyone's imagination.

"It only has its shape, but you don't understand its meaning. You only know how to collide and shake. How can it be regarded as a supernatural power?"

Just flick the sword,

The sea of ​​clouds, the wind, the sky, and even the void were cut open by a single sword, and even cut into the depths of the sea of ​​stars, the Taoist of Tianzong who fought fiercely with the golden-winged roc in the middle:
"punish!"

This sword is easy and freehand, but terrifying to the extreme.

The moment his voice was uttered, within the starry sky thousands of miles away, Wanshi Mountain had cracked open.

On the Taoist platform at the top of the mountain, there are three flowers on the top of the Taoist of Tianzong, and one of them withers silently.

Tianci old monk, completely dead!
terror!
Indescribable terror!
Seeing this scene, all the masters of the four seas and five continents rushed out from the retreat, the void, and the territory of Xuangong, but they felt chills all over their bodies.

Beckon to the Taoist fruit, speak out the world, and make three great wishes, you will become the peak of the eight extremes,
With a flick of a sword, he can cut to the depths of the sea of ​​stars for hundreds of millions of miles, follow him like a shadow, and kill Tianci...

Its sound and words, its force and its actions, have gone beyond their cognition!

This is not the level of supernatural powers, the difference in the amount of mana, but the difference in level, which is so high that it is unimaginable!

"Avatar supernatural power?"

Under the bodhi tree, the old Buddha frowned slightly, as if his sword was useless and displeased him, but when he was about to strike again, his heart suddenly moved.

"This is?"

The old Buddha's eyes withdrew from the depths of the star sea, and fell on the endless mountain, the red-clothed swordsman who was walking with a knife.

"Big Dipper? Huh? No..."

Staring at the swordsman stepping forward, old Buddha's eyes flashed with doubt and astonishment, but it quickly turned into pity:

"Actually promoted to the throne at this time?"

hum!
At this moment, the map showing the rank of saints in the sea of ​​mind flickered, and Yang Jutian's eyes were burning hot, as if a fire was ignited in them.

He clearly sensed the violent signs of the Holy Manifestation Ceremony, and he also clearly saw in the old Buddha's eyes,
mercy?

"Would you like to manifest the Holy Spirit?!"

Under the bodhi tree and above the lotus platform, the old Buddha leaned forward, his eyes as gloomy as the sea were dim and difficult to understand:
"Poor, pathetic... also, damn it!"

　Good night everyone, go to bed early.

　
(End of this chapter)