Eternal Gate

Om, ma, ne, bah, me, hum....!

The combination of Buddha's six-character mantra and Luojia's shiny forehead is a force.

Since his arrival, the entire world has been shrouded in Buddha's light, and the endless Buddhist texts have manifested, each of which is as bright as a star, and the majestic bell, like thunder, resounds all the time.

Well!

Too many people groaned, unable to withstand the collision of the Buddha's voice, as strong as a god, and they all shunned.

All the spectators outside the arena were like this, not to mention Mr. Zhao in the battlefield, the turbulent and tumbling Mosha, collapsed in pieces, and the demeanor of Ran, who couldn't tell whether it was tyranny or pain, was as ferocious as a ghost.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but that bald head has actually entered the quasi-emperor realm."

"The way of Buddha's cultivation is different from ours. If there are many offerings, you can push them up."

"With such a vast power of thought, I don't know how many incenses he has collected."

"Take it easy, don't talk about cause and effect with him, or you won't be converted into a believer."

In Luojia, there was another wave of discussion outside the venue, no matter young or old, they all backed away, seeing the Buddha's expression, they didn't know whether it was reverence or fear, no one dared to move forward.

"Benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering knows no bounds...turn back and keep going."

Venerable Loga's voice was like a bell, resounding all over the world.

With just a few words, there is a world-killing curse hidden in it, which is an attack that directly hits the soul.

This method is indeed extremely domineering, as strong as Zhao Yun, and his momentum has plummeted because of it.

"Worthy of being a disciple of Huangshan."

Returning to heaven, the old gentleman said in his heart that he also harbored a fear of Buddha.

but,

The stronger Luo Jia is, the more confident he will be.

It is not bad that Zhao Yun was buried in the Buddha's hands.

kill!

As soon as Zhao Yun roared Thunder God's Fury, the color of the world changed.

He couldn't do anything about the World-Exterminating Curse, he was shocked and collapsed.

The Buddha's light dimmed quite a bit, and his depressed evil spirit tumbling again.

The heart demon calamity was terrifying, once again submerging his state of mind, the terrifying magic power erupted loudly.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Luo Jia didn't panic at all, and the endless Buddha light swayed.

After the words fell, I saw the sky swaying for a while, and a big golden bell came out across the sky. The bell was like a giant mountain, with thousands of rays of light blooming. Looking from below, it looked like a round of the sun.

"Let go of your sister's butcher knife, and become your uncle's Buddha."

The world did not expect that Zhao Yun, who was possessed by demons, could speak in such a down-to-earth manner.

It's good to be down to earth! Not only is it easy to understand, but it's also **** domineering.

"Demon... wake up!"

Luo Jiadan said, the golden bell like a mountain suddenly fell.

The spectators on the sidelines saw it, including the gods, and retreated collectively, for fear that the big bell would accidentally fall off the side, it was so heavy, if hit, it would not be smashed into a pulp.

I like it!

Zhao Yun soared up to the sky, and thrust his spear towards the sky.

But with the sound of the pound, the golden bell almost fell into nothingness.

Luo Jia pressed steadily, and only gently waved his sleeves and cassock.

With his swipe, there was a lot of movement, and the peaceful thought power was tumbling like a vast ocean.

Just when Zhao Yun arrived, he fell into it with a plop, and Mo Sha was forcibly destroyed by his thoughts.

"Falling into it, the eternal body is afraid to kneel."

"Well... the power of Buddhist thoughts is endless."

"Get rid of the big devil, and get the venerable of the Buddhist family."

Seeing Zhao Yun splashing in the sea, everyone came to such a conclusion.

As the quasi-emperor God, Venerable Luojia may not be able to defeat the Old Lord Guitian, but he specializes in the way of demons. It just so happens that the current Son of Daluo is a demon through and through.

"Where are people?"

Xingyue Ancient God Ring glanced at the nothingness in all directions, as if looking for something.

What are you looking for? Looking for Zhao Yun's help, don't you come out and beat Luo Jia with a sap?

After some peeking, she didn't find any trace of that person, let alone see anything unusual.

"gone?"

With a word in Xingyue's mind, she wanted to raise her sword and enter the Nine Heavens.

The man didn't make a move, so she had to go in and save Zhao Yun.

However, before she ascended to the sky, the ocean of thought power was choppy.

It was Zhao Yun, who turned into a dragon and tossed and tumbled in the sea.

"Can you still kill it?" The old man with white beard was surprised.

The spectators outside the arena also raised their eyebrows slightly, because the eternal body trapped in the ocean of thought power is not an ordinary lifelike dragon and tiger, and it caused chaos in the Buddhist thought power.

Just say it.

Accompanied by a loud and tyrannical dragon chant, Zhao Yun rushed out of the Ocean of Mind Power.

It was also at this moment that his shattered demon swept across the vast sky again.

Certainly!

Luo Jia's scolding was a bit more cold.

He opened a big Buddha, like a towering mountain.

Then, I saw the big Buddha reaching out and pressing down from the sky.

boom!

Zhao Yun had just turned back into a dragon form when he was slapped with a palm.

Everyone outside the arena was trembling because they saw him being beaten into a lump.

"Die!"

Guitian Laojun has a ferocious face, and his smile is also cruel and terrifying.

Smiling and laughing, he stopped laughing, because Zhao Yun didn't die.

boom!

Being beaten into a lump did not prevent Zhao Yun from opening the eternal golden body at all.

The big Buddha is majestic, but his golden body looks even more bluffing.

Speaking of the golden body, it is no longer the previous golden light, but black and blood-stained.

That's right, he has been enchanted, even the original source has been demonized, let alone the golden body.

roll!

Zhao Yun swung his spear and swung the Buddha out with a stick.

The world saw clearly that the golden Buddha had cracks.

It was this crack that made Luo Jia, who was full of peace, reveal a strange color.

This little demigod is really resistant to beating! He, the quasi-emperor god, was overthrown by him.

"Zhao Yun is invincible in the world, and Luo Jia turned into a dog."

It's still the restless old guys, with their loud voices again.

It's not that they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, they are really unhappy with bald heads.

hum!

Zhao Yun lived up to everyone's expectations, and swung out the second stick, directly smashing the Buddha's head.

This Buddha is also resistant to beatings, his head is blown, and he still stands like a mountain.

Luo Jia couldn't sit still anymore, he waved his arms, and ten thousand Buddha lights suddenly appeared, like thunder like lightning, like knives like swords, each strike swept infinite thought power, smashing Zhao Yun's golden body with one blow.

receive!

With a cold scold from him afterwards, the whole world was thundered and thundered.

He spread his hands, the Buddha pattern flowed between the palms and fingers, and the vision evolved in the palm.

The spectators all opened their eyes, as if in the hands of Luojia, they saw countless stupas, as well as temples and treasure temples, one after another, all surrounded by the light of Buddha.

"Buddhist kingdom in your palm?"

When old man Yuan saw it, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

That's a great supernatural power of Buddhism, is it evil?

When he looked at it, Zhao Yun had already been taken into the palm of Luo Jia, and his physique became extremely small.

People in the world couldn't see clearly, but they saw Zhao Yun's blood-stained magic light flashing, it should be Zhao Yun's blood.

"Old bald man, you know a lot!"

Even in the Buddhist kingdom, Zhao Yun's sneer still resounded throughout the nine heavens.

He sacrificed Xianlei and Huotianhuo, and burned the Buddha's light completely.

There are also pagodas and temples in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, which were also swept away by him with a stick.

"You can't escape."

Luo Jia's open palm suddenly clenched into a fist.

In his hands, the Buddha Kingdom in his palm turned into a light of destruction.