gate of eternity

Zhao Yun didn't chase, but only looked at the woman in white, and said lightly, "Senior Prajna, don't come here without any harm."

That's right, she is Prajna, a disciple of Tianzong, and a follower of Buddhism.

To be honest, Zhao Yun has been looking for her for a long time, unexpectedly, he bumped into her here.

But now this scene is quite familiar to him. On a certain night in the past, he chased and killed Wang Yang in the same way, and a Buddhist family also intervened. It is very similar to the current scene.

Or the three of them.

People are still the same people.

The cause and effect are still the cause and effect of the year.

"The past, the past, the past, junior brother, don't be obsessed with it." Prajna Buddha said peacefully.

"It seems that senior sister has returned to the purity of the six roots." Zhao Yun said calmly.

"The four elements of the Zen method are all empty, and the Buddha is the one who concentrates on being pure." Prajna said with a smile.

"A word of Buddha can reveal the cause and effect of blood staining?"

"The common people are suffering, and all beings are suffering. If they don't get out of the sea of ​​suffering, how can they prove the karma of Taoism."

Oh oh oh!

Before Zhao Yun could open his mouth, he heard a ghost howling.

To be more precise, it's the vengeful spirits howling. Where's the vengeful spirits?The resentful spirits in Wang Yang's body, after hearing the great advice of the Buddhists, were drawn out of blood-colored memories, and roared out from the soul.

"What about us?"

"I can't be reborn forever?"

"Damn Buddha, cheating the world and stealing his name."

"what."

The resentful spirits went crazy, with ferocious faces, trying to rush out of Wang Yang's body.

But they couldn't get out, and as they said, the eternal torment of not being able to transcend life was their destination. The goodness of Buddhism added a peaceful cloak to Wang Yang's evil.

their roar.

their roar.

their wailing.

At this moment, it seems that they have become a magic spell, resounding infinitely throughout the desert.

The pure land of the Buddhist school is stained with something that the Buddhist school seems to be filthy.

The peaceful Buddha light is dim because of it.

The power of thinking in Buddhism is because of its depression.

Prajna's mind is also in a trance because of it.

"Senior sister, your Buddha's heart is still quiet." Zhao Yun said lightly.

Hey!

Prajna sighed.

The world-purifying mantra resounded through her Buddha body, she got rid of distracting thoughts, and her mind returned to tranquility.

She flicked her sleeves, and cast a piece of Buddha's light on Wang Yang's body, not to save Wang Yang, but to destroy the resentful spirits in Wang Yang's body. Their wailing is too noisy. Since you are in the sea of ​​suffering, I will save you Out of the sea of ​​suffering, her Buddha light is very strong, and too many resentful spirits have been turned into ashes.

Ah!

There was another scream, more horrific than before.

The Buddha's death is not to rescue them from the sea of ​​suffering.

The Buddha's extinction is to move them from the sea of ​​suffering of Wangyang to the Buddhist thought power. That is also hell, and the same kind can never be reborn forever, and they are driven by the Buddha for life after life.

"Please, kill us."

The wailing of the wraith is also a plea from the soul.

They are begging Zhao Yun, even if they want to die, they don't want to die at the hands of the Buddhists. In one word: give us a happy time.

"it is good."

With just one word, Zhao Yun slashed out ten feet of sword light with one sword.

Prajna sighed again, and a big Buddha suddenly appeared, protecting her and Wang Yang in the big Buddha.

sonorous.

It was as if Zhao Yun had struck a steel plate with his sword, but he couldn't break through it.

It's not that he is not strong in attacking, it's because Prajna has transformed. I haven't seen it in just half a year, and I'm already in the quasi-heaven state. Her thought power, within her thought power, hides an aura called Tianwu.

"The fruit is a domineering Buddha."

Wang Yang snickered in his heart, showing ferocity and tyranny again.

Looking at his eyes, there is still a provocation hidden: there is a Buddha protecting me, can you kill me?

"Junior brother, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately." Prajna said leisurely.

"The karma has already been stained with blood, so senior sister don't disgust me with this sentence." Zhao Yun withdrew his sword, and went up with his bare hands, hitting the giant Buddha with an unmatched punch.

lb!

The Buddha is solid and unmoving.

Zhao Yun's face was expressionless, and the second punch had already been thrown, the power of the fist was domineering, and his bravery was unparalleled.

boom!

The majestic Buddha was shaken for a while.

It's not over yet, Regret's third punch is full of fighting spirit.

Click!

This sound is crisp and pleasant.

The swaying Buddha eventually burst into cracks. Since the first crack burst, it seemed to form a chain reaction. Cracks spread one after another, like spider webs, spreading all over the Buddha's body.

Wang Yang's mood trembled, the Buddha couldn't bear it?

The six pure prajna also frowned for a moment.

boom!

Zhao Yun punched again, smashing the giant Buddha like a mountain to pieces.

Immediately, I heard the Buddhist mantra, which is a fusion of the world-purifying mantra, the great compassion mantra and the world-killing mantra, accompanied by Hong Zhong, ancient and powerful, not a mantra, but an irresistible magic power.

roll!

Zhao Yun shouted violently, Thunder God's Fury resonated with Wuhun.

It is also the sound wave, but his Thunder God's Fury seems to be more domineering, destroying the three Buddhist curses with a single roar.

It's not over yet.

The rolling Buddhist thoughts formed an ocean, drowning Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, and walked out step by step. The so-called power of thought was just a decoration for him.

"Junior brother, you are already in a daze."

Prajna said lightly, pinched the seal with one hand.

Then, I saw the sky tremble, and a huge vortex evolved, dyed with peaceful light. In the vortex, there was a big golden hand sticking out, with seals flowing between the palm fingers, and a golden word engraved on the palm, The bergamot descends from the sky, as heavy as a mountain, with a magnificent momentum.

Zhao Yun didn't look at it, and a body protector Tiangang opened it forcefully.

The Buddha's hand that was probing down to the sky hit the Tiangang cover impartially.

Comparing two by two, the protective Tiangang is still stronger, and the bergamot hand that fell from the sky was knocked out on the spot, and the vortex in the void was also shaken away, turning into a piece of Buddha's light and pouring over the desert.

Hey!

This is the third sigh of Prajna.

Before the sigh fell, a majestic giant gate burst out of the ground.

Zhao Yun recognized that it was the Shura sect of Buddhism, and had seen it twice. As a Buddhist saint, there is no reason why she didn't understand it, but in the hands of Prajna, this sect of Buddhist secrets is really strong.

"Brother, you need to be quiet."

Prajna stood on the giant gate, her lips parted slightly.

The Shura Gate trembled, and the two doors swung open with all their devouring power.

Zhao Yun didn't resist, nor dodge, and let Shura Sect swallow him in.

"it is good."

When Wang Yang saw it, he applauded in his heart.

He has heard of how domineering the Shura sect of Buddhism is, and if he can get in, don't even think about getting out.

man!Just can't be too crazy.

Just like this one, who swore in one moment and was slapped in the face the next.

boom!

Accompanied by a bang, the Asura Gate blasted a big hole.

It was Zhao Yun, the big hole blasted out from inside, there was a lotus lamp to clear the way, and the Asura Gate couldn't trap him.

Well!

With a low moan, Banruo took a step back.

She couldn't believe that Zhao Yun was able to break the Shura Gate of Buddhism.

"What else is there to rely on?"

Zhao Yun spoke plainly and walked step by step.

Prajna did not speak, and the handprints changed again. Behind her, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and there was a golden sun rising slowly. It was gathered by the power of Buddhist thoughts.

The sun is treacherous, and it can actually extinguish Zhao Yun's immortal power.

However, no matter how strong the sun is, it cannot shake Zhao Yun's foundation.

He didn't see him make a move, but he used his soul to control the thunder and lightning, and slashed out from the air, splitting the sun in half with one blow.

puff!

Prajna spurted blood immediately, and staggered a step.

The sun is connected to her background, now that it has been shattered, it's no wonder it doesn't suffer backlash.

Wang Yang also spurted blood.

He was too close and suffered terrible aftermath.

The aftermath of the Buddha's light is not a joke, it has drawn blood gullies on his body, and it is the kind that is difficult to recover. In his current state, if he suffers a few more blows, he will die suddenly on the spot.

Whoosh!

Before Prajna could stand firm, Zhao Yun came to him like a ghost.

Without waiting for Prajna to stand still, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, popped it out, pinched her neck, and held her up in the air, letting her thoughts surge and bloom, it would be of no avail at this moment.

Wang Yang was terrified, turned around and fled.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the mysterious and yellow aura. Zhao Yun used his soul to move him into a sword aura, and he was knocked over with one blow. Just as he got up, another black light shot out, it was a jet-black battle spear.

puff!

Bleeding.

The screams followed.

Wang Yang was nailed in mid-air by a spear, howling hysterically, but he couldn't break free from the shackles.

hum!

The spear trembled violently, flying with immortal power, breaking Wang Yang's physique.