Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

Chapter 929 Wanfa’s Glory vs. Zhuxian Sword!

Xia Yilin slept for many years, neither life nor death, nor extinction.

This is something that everyone knows in the Daxia Dynasty. For this reason, the emperor of the Daxia Dynasty didn’t know how many places he ran, and how many experts he found, but he was helpless.

And with the strength of the Great Xia Dynasty, it is really a fantasy to let the existence in the life forbidden zone take action.

In desperation, Xia Yiming had to pin his hopes on Tongtian.

Now the supreme who dares to walk in the world is the only one who dared to walk in the world.

Ye Fan sighed slightly after hearing the words. He also knew about it. He even used Yuanshu to find a treasure to treat Xia Yilin, but he still couldn’t find it.

“Neither life nor death, nor extinction, it’s really interesting. Bring it up and let me take a look.” Tongtian didn’t say much, and asked Xia Yiming to lift him up Little Sister.

Upon hearing this, Xia Yiming hurriedly motioned to the guards outside Daoxu Palace to carry Xia Yilin in.

Surrounded by a group of guards, a scented chariot drawn by five pure white gods slowly drove into the Taoxu Palace. Among the chariots, one was about twelve or thirteen years old. Little girl is lying in it.

The little girl’s face was ruddy and her breath was even, but there was a faint breath of death rising in her breath.

“Is this your Little Sister?” The Black Emperor leaned forward, and the dog’s nose sniffed Xia Yilin’s face, but he immediately jumped three feet away, “How deadly!”

Juende was startled when he heard the words, but the fellow Black Emperor had been practicing for many years with Emperor Wu Shi, and he knew all kinds of auras in the world. Even he had such a big reaction. It seemed that the lifelessness of this girl must be very powerful!

“Such death is pervasive, it’s no wonder she will fall into a deep sleep.” Princess Shencan speaks at the right time, but her eyes keep sweeping across Xia Yilin’s face, and a touch of worry looms between her eyebrows.

At this time, Tong Tian waved his hand to summon Xia Yilin out of the chariot, making it levitate in front of him.

I saw Tongtian staring at Xia Yilin like a torch, and a pure Dao condensed in her right hand slowly sinking into her forehead.

Then, Xia Yilin, who hadn’t reacted at all, opened her eyes suddenly!

“Huh?!” Duende was startled when he saw this, a strange expression leaped on his face.

After Xia Yilin woke up, her body slowly fell to the ground, and then she made a gesture that shocked everyone except Tongtian.

I saw that Xia Yilin slowly folded her hands together, and actually said “Amitābha!”

“What!” Xia Yiming only felt her scalp numb, when did own Little Sister become a nun!

“Master!” He hurriedly turned his gaze to Tongtian, hoping to get Tongtian’s explanation.

However, Tongtian waved his hand slightly, still staring at Xia Yilin, “Who are you?”

“This seat is Sakyamuni.”

Xia Yilin’s voice fell, and Daoxu Palace was dead silent.

release! Ka! Mou! Ni!

These four words blasted in everyone’s ears like a thunderbolt in the sky. Whether it was Xia Yiming or Ye Fan, whether it was Princess Divine Silkworm or Donghuang Taiyi, they all felt a panic at this moment!

How can it be!

How could she be Shakyamuni!

Shakyamuni disappeared for tens of thousands of years! How could it be a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old!

The most important thing is that just after Xia Yilin said that she was Shakyamuni, various Sanskrit scripts appeared on her body, as well as the sound of Buddha!

All of a sudden, Xia Yilin became solemn, her whole body shone with golden light, like a big Buddha!

At this time, Duende’s eyes suddenly became blurred, and the eyes he looked at Xia Yilin suddenly became in a trance, as if he was looking at someone exactly like him!

In the vast sea of ​​people, I saw another person own blankly appearing on Jude’s face.

The black emperor was standing upside down, staring at Xia Yilin as if he was a big enemy!

“How could it be…how could you be Shakyamuni…” The Black Emperor muttered to himself, but his gaze stayed on Xia Yilin’s body.

“The deity perishes in Wanfa, and returns in Wanfa. The deity is the Buddha, and the Buddha is the deity.”

Xia Yilin looked at the people in front of her solemnly, as if they were all Buddhists in her eyes, swimming in her Wanfa.

“Sorry, there is no Buddha in this world.”

The voice of the sky rang out in the Daoxu Palace, but it was like a shocking word that blew into everyone’s ears, pulling everyone’s mind back.

At the moment when the voice fell, Tongtian made a strong move, and the Zhuxian formation instantly came to protect the entire Taoxu Palace, and the sword of Zhuxian appeared on top of Tongtian in the fragmentation of the void. .

However, Xia Yilin looked at the Zhu Xianjian in front of her as if she was okay. Her solemn face had now become expressionless, as if she were walking dead.

“My Buddhist way, the way of everyone, you dare to disrespect!”

“really!”

The corners of Tongtian’s mouth were slightly upturned, and there was an unexpected sneer in his eyes.

Then, I saw Tongtian scream, and Zhu Xianjian moved towards Xia Yilin’s suppression like Mount Tai suppressing it.

“Master Tongtian!” Xia Yiming screamed when he saw this. In any case, Xia Yilin was also his Little Sister, and he naturally didn’t want to see own Little Sister die in front of him.

In the first battle in the West Desert, the leader of Tongtian used the Qiankun Ding to fight the infinitely close to the Emperor Zhun to defeat the Buddha and was greatly injured. Today, Xia Yilin is only thirteen or fourteen years old. Even if she has a Dharma body on her body at the moment, she can’t hold it. what!

Xia Yiming was anxious, but he had no choice but to do anything.

The sword of Zhuxian cuts down Nine Heavens, descends to ten places, and the breath that traverses the ages is beyond the reach of the emperor’s soldiers. The golden light is gurgling like flowing water, forming a huge and invisible sword net, which envelops Xia Yilin in a flash.

“rumble!”

But at this moment, Xia Yilin, who had been motionless, suddenly got imprints on her hands, and a dull thunder suddenly sounded in the virtual palace of the Great Avenue, and a huge bowl appeared on top of Xia Yilin’s head.