Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

He didn't care about Hua Yunhe's provocation.

"Since this is the case, why don't you try it. If you win, you will be famous. Maybe you can use this opportunity to open up all the remaining acupoints in one fell swoop, and then enter the realm of the great master. If you lose, it's just a return It's all just in the Buddha's arms, why not do it?"

Hua Yunhe laughed again.

"Yiji, yiji, little Tathagata, are you all looking at you? If you don't go, it's not the one who lost you, but the one who lost the Golden Light Temple and the Buddha!"

Sheng Mozi changed his stern expression and said with a smile instead.

"Buddhist supernatural powers have always been invincible. Little Tathagata, you claim to be invincible. Even Chu Beichen may not break your defense, let alone this unknown Chu Yang? Take this opportunity to let us see your true strength."

Bai Susu of Su Nu Sect also interjected.

All the proud sons of heaven all looked over.

"Amitabha!"

The little Tathagata just smiled without changing his face.

"Amitabha, brother, let me try!"

Huiren sighed and walked out.

Little Tathagata's face darkened, seeing Huiren's firm gaze, he sighed: "Fame is like dust to us, don't worry about it!"

"Save!"

Huiren nodded, walked out, came to the opposite side of Chu Yang, and said with a slight smile, "Benefactor Chu, we meet again!"

"Yeah, we meet again!"

Chu Yang also sighed.

It seemed like he hadn't seen each other for a few months, but to him, it had been more than 100 years. If he hadn't thought about it for a long time before returning, recalling all the past things and keeping them in his heart, he might have forgotten the other party.

Just a little monk.

Although this is a peerless genius ranked 32, with unlimited potential, he will be a great power of the Buddha sect in the future.

"The entanglement of grievances and grievances is getting deeper and deeper, and it is becoming more and more difficult to cut off." Huiren sighed, "Why are people in the world so stupid that they don't devote themselves to the Buddha? If that happens, the world will become a pure land of bliss, and there will be no more worries."

"If that's the case, our human race will be extinct!"

Chu Yang's voice suddenly turned cold.

Huiren's breath stagnated, and he bowed his head and recited Amitabha silently.

Jun Luoyu raised his head slightly in the sky, glanced at Chu Yang, and nodded his head approvingly.

Swah...!

But at this moment, a white cloud parted, and a big Buddha appeared. He looked down at the mountains and rivers with a look of pity, and finally fixed his eyes on Chu Yang, and said compassionately: "Benefactor Chu, all kindness and resentment in the past can be blown away by the wind." How about taking refuge in my Buddha, sitting down and enjoying bliss, and not worrying about the world from now on?"

"The Great Monk, can I ask you a few questions?"

Chu Yang suddenly asked curiously.

"Can!"

The old monk nodded.

"Your grandfather should have a son, it's your father; your father must have a son, it's you; do you have a son?"

Chu Yang asked seriously.

Pfft...!

A burst of laughter came from around.

The old monk in the sky, with a concentrated expression, said the Buddha's name: "I am in the Buddhist sect, and I will live forever in the world. I can enjoy bliss and have no descendants."

"What if everyone was like you?"

Chu Yang asked again.

"The greatest bliss in the world!"

The old monk replied.

"If there is such a day, people in the world will have no parents, no children, and the blood lineage will be cut off from then on; if at that time, there will be no goals, no ideals, and they will be muddled like insects; Before; if at that time, what fun is there? Become a rock and die with the world?"

What Chu Yang said was plain, but it was deafening, shocking and shocking.

"My Buddha, my Buddha is ultimately for detachment!"

The old monk was silent for a moment.

"How many people can transcend?"

Chu Yang sarcastically said, "Before you can transcend yourself, I'm afraid the world will be crippled by you."

"Ah!" The old monk sighed quietly, "Since you are stupid, you can go up and down in the world. One day, you will understand the true meaning of my Buddha. Huiren is one of the two most outstanding disciples of my sect's generation. I hope you can understand the future of my Jinguang Temple!"

Hahaha!

Chu Yang laughed wildly, with an arrogant expression: "Are you threatening me? Tell you old monk, I am not afraid of heaven and earth, but what I am afraid of is that I can't smash your heads and let you wait for these people without kings and fathers to be completely buried! "

"Insanity!"

The old Buddha was furious. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he would have blown Chu Yang to death in one breath.

Jun Luoyu stood up suddenly, nodded at Chuyang, and said approvingly: "Very well said! There are countless Buddhas in Jinguang Temple, but they never give birth, don't raise parents, don't pass on blood, they only confuse people's hearts. Scavenging what they need from the earth is like a parasite, which is disgusting."

"Jun Luoyu, are you provocative?"

The old Buddha glared and raised his eyebrows.

"You are not qualified!"

Jun Luoyu shook his head, then sat down again.

Chapter 159 Fighting alone in the world

The gentle breeze can't carry the sorrow of thousands of years.

White clouds fluttered, but followed the ancient trajectory as before.

Above the sky, there was silence again.

However, many geniuses are extremely restless. They thought it was an easy challenge, but how could they experience so many twists and turns?I don't even know how much power is hidden in the dark.

Because of only one person, it affects the hearts of the world.

"Are you ready to fight me?"

Chu Yang's eyes were indifferent, cold and heartless.

"It is my pleasure!"

Huiren clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.

"Then go to die!"

Chu Yang couldn't talk anymore, he slapped his big hand, and the situation froze, and he saw a golden palm print suddenly appear, with a radius of about ten feet, and slapped Huiren on the head.

"Dari Tathagata palm?"

Huiren was taken aback, and felt that the surrounding space was stagnant, as if he was imprisoned in a cage, and it was difficult to move. He knew that this was the power contained in the palm technique, which had the power to shock the mind and overwhelm the world.

"Open it for me!"

Huiren made a backhand palm, which was also the Tathagata Palm.

Up and down, it seems evenly matched.

However, the divine power descended from the palm prints in the sky, like a real Buddha, easily crushed the resistance of the Buddha, and sent Huiren flying.

"So strong!"

Huiren was inexplicably shocked, if it wasn't for the power of the Buddha treasure in his arms, he would definitely be slapped to death.It wasn't until this moment that he truly felt how terrifying Chu Yang was.

"Come again!"

Chu Yang let out a long roar, and moved his palms in rotation, overwhelming the world, and the Buddha destroyed all living beings.

"not good!"

Huiren turned pale with fright, and could only urge Fobao to defend.After receiving two palms in succession, he was completely thrown into the ground, only the golden light appeared, attracting everyone's attention.

The powerhouses watching the battle from afar gasped.

Who is Huiren?

The peerless genius ranked No. 30 and second in the Qianlong list, Xiaoao's generation, even the top ten powerhouses can hardly suppress him.

But now he was beaten so helplessly that he could only rely on secret treasures for defense.

"I don't believe it, I can't kill you!"

Chu Yang snorted coldly, rose into the air, and slapped downwards with his palms like wheels.

"Stop me!"

Finally, the Holy Buddha couldn't bear it anymore. He turned into a streamer, arrived in a blink of an eye, and slapped Chu Yang on the forehead with his palm.

"It's you who's waiting!"

Chu Yang smiled coldly, shook his hands, and two beams of light flew out.

Pfft...!

With a flash of light, he had already reached the front, almost scaring the holy Buddha to death. Fortunately, at this moment, the Buddha's light was rippling all over him, forming a protective shell to block the flying knife.

"It actually blocked it? It must be a spiritual weapon! What a Jinguang Temple, it really is rich and powerful!"

Chu Yang snorted coldly, his body sank suddenly, and fell to Huiren who was on the ground, "I'll take you first and see if you can block my ten punches!"

The body trembled, all the acupoints vibrated, and all the silent power was awakened.

With a clenched fist, he bombarded towards the golden light.

The aura of killing made the metal atmosphere in the mountains restless.

It is the White Emperor Fist!

"not good!"

Seeing this blow, Shengfozi's face changed wildly, and he rushed again, but was slapped away by Chu Yang's backhand, and another fist had already landed.

At high altitude, the old Buddha suddenly became anxious, and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

"Shanjing, do you dare to make a move?"

Jun Luoyu frowned, and dense sword energy immediately appeared around him.

"You really want to stop me?"

Shanjing roared.

"You can try!"

There is no doubt about Jun Luoyu.

"Hahaha!" Shanjing laughed wildly, with no look of compassion, and shouted: "Everyone, are you watching our disciples and grandchildren who are rarely seen in a hundred years being killed? If you don't take action now, let alone when, the general Luo Yu is slaughtered!"

"Yes, let's kill him. Anyway, with you Jinguang Temple standing in front of us, we are terrified!"

Zhao Dahai, the elder of Baoti Sect, who could not bear it any longer, walked out immediately.

Shi Dekuai, a genius disciple of his sect, was killed just now, and he was already full of anger, but unfortunately, he had to suppress it forcibly when facing Jun Luoyu.

Seeing the old monk Shanjing come out now, how could he hold back.

"Use Xuanwu Mountain as your grave, Jun Luoyu, your death is worth it!"

Tang Danian, the elder of the Tianmo Sect, also came out.

"Such a great opportunity, absolutely not to be missed!"

Elders from Baihua Valley, experts from Wusheng Sword Sect, etc. appeared one after another.

"If you want to make a move, then come!"

Jun Luoyu held the scroll in his arms, looked straight ahead, and stood silently.