At that time, the night was still in the middle of the night.

In the Sky Eagle Tribe, all the heroes gathered together, and all the saints came, all the beasts were frightened, sobbing, the grass and trees were trembling, and the leaves were trembling.

Here are billions of rays of rays of rays of rays floating in the sky, with countless spiritual treasures floating in the sky, with strange phenomena present and the world turbulent. This is a world of great struggle. Anyone with blood and energy must have a fighting spirit. They want to seize the ancient divine weapons. Even if they are afraid of the power of the Great Buddha, they are unwilling to leave. Most of them are waiting and watching.

"Big Buddha, I know that you are the sacred world, have great and boundless magical powers and endless reforms. But you cannot bully the big and the small, and use your strong strength to force us to submit!" A strong man felt resentful and said indignantly.

"My fellow Taoist said this difference. You gathered here to take away my disciple Tianbao. I didn't mention it at all and never made any trouble. How could you bully the small by using the big one?" The Buddha was proficient in Buddhism, understood the great righteousness, possessed great wisdom, and responded calmly.

The man was embarrassed and speechless. They came to seize the treasure of the Great Buddha disciples and wanted to harm their lives. The Great Buddha knew this but did not make things difficult for them. This was the end of benevolence and righteousness.

If it were other great saints, if they learned that someone wanted to harm their disciples, they would have been furious and stormed out long ago.

"You are the best in ancient and modern times, and you are arrogant and beautiful, but you have a compassionate heart, and we admire you very much. But your disciple is unruly and unruly, and you are crazy, you do not respect the sages of the past, nor do you respect the great way of heaven and earth. How can you truly convert to my Buddha? You must have ulterior motives. He is not worthy of being your disciple!" One person said, while accusing Qin Chen, he was also praising the Buddha and flattering him, hoping to convince the Buddha.

However, the Buddha has long been disgusted with joy and has abandoned the seven emotions and six desires, and is not afraid of life and death, has no form or appearance, and has no desire to seek.

This flattery is useless to him!

"Amitabha, my disciples have learned my Thousand Buddhas' hands, and they have a destiny for me. They are willing to convert to my Buddhas, and they have a destiny for Buddhas. Since this is the case, even if he never gets back, I am willing to save him from the sea of ​​suffering and never regret it forever!" The halo behind the big Buddha, the halo was radiant, and the halo was intertwined with the laws of the great way, and the texture of heaven and earth had become the symbol of the big Buddha.

The heroes stopped talking, and the saints had already understood the meaning of the Great Buddha, and the atmosphere became very dull. Everyone had never spoken. They knew that the Great Buddha was determined to protect the Sky Eagle Tribe, and he could not take action.

Facing the Buddha, they could not arouse a trace of resistance, not only because of his strong strength, but also because of his tolerance, as if he was generalizing the world.

The saints gathered here, but they did not dare to join forces to cast magic to fight against the Buddha. They felt that it was a great disrespect for Buddhism and a humiliation for Buddhism. Once they took action, they would offend the entire Buddhism.

The people from the Sky Eagle Tribe understood that the Buddha was very dear to Qin Chen and was willing to be enemies of the world for him, so he condescends to come and bless them, this little one.

In this way, they almost missed the great opportunity to make friends with the Great Buddha. The great Buddha's power has been implemented throughout the past and present. Today, they saw that it was indeed extraordinary. With their own strength, they suppressed the heroes in the world and did not dare to act rashly.

"Big Buddha, you are so unreasonable. Your disciple is brave enough to insult the saint of our clan. Could it be that this incident has never happened?" Nangong Lianping, in Wangyue Tower, spoke with a frivolous speech, with a contemptuous expression, and was not afraid of the big Buddha. They stood on the side of the word "reason".

"There is a reason for this matter. Do not generalize it. The saint of your clan was not good for my disciple that day. In desperation, he did this shameless thing just now. Now he has converted and is willing to abandon his seven emotions and six desires and serve the Buddha with all his heart. This kind of thing will not happen again. Why not be more generous?" The big Buddha said with a smile on his face.

"Great? I can be generous, but I don't know that the Supreme Ancestor in my clan can be generous." Nangong Lianping said sinisterly, with a bad tone. He took out the Supreme Ancestor of the Moon Tower to threaten it, not saying that it would make the Buddha afraid, but he asked him to be scruples.

"Amitabha, I know that I am ashamed of Wangyue Tower. My disciple is naughty and has caused a great disaster. My master should be responsible. In the future, I will definitely take my disciple to Wangyue Tower and apologize to the Holy King Bai Miao." The big Buddha said this and promised to apologize to the Holy King Bai Miao, the Holy King Bai Miao, the Supreme Ancestor of Wangyue Tower.

"No need to wait for the future, I'm already here!"

A cold voice came from the sky. A man, with black hair as waterfall, white clothes as snow, and wind as jade, stood above the clouds, with an ethereal temperament and mist everywhere.

Beside her, a beautiful woman stood quietly. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her clothes were fluttering, her temperament was outstanding, as beautiful as a fairy, and she was holy and flawless.

"The Holy King Bai Miao is here and brought Fairy Bixia, most of whom are here to raise an army to ask for punishment."

Everyone was shocked. Even the Saint King Bai Miao had arrived, and it must have been for the humiliation of Fairy Bixia that day.

Everyone felt oppressed. The Saint King Bai Miao was dressed and had infinite magic power, and was as powerful as the heavenly emperor descended to earth, with awesome momentum.

This is also a great saint who has survived from the ancient times to the present, with profound cultivation and unpredictable magic power, and few powerful people can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Great Buddha.

This is a peerless and powerful person. Even in the vast vast wilderness, he is a rare existence. He has the ability to be able to be in the sky, be proud of the past and present, and look down on the world.

"I have seen the Holy King for tens of thousands of years. The Holy King is safe." The Big Buddha bowed his head and had known this Holy King for many years.

Saint King Bai Miao came to seek justice for Fairy Bixia today, and did not talk nonsense with him, and said coldly: "Big Buddha, what I came here today must be well understood."

He was a little embarrassed and annoyed. He wanted him to take action himself to deal with a junior, which would insult his reputation as a great saint. However, if he did not take action himself, he would not be able to suppress the big Buddha of the Beard and the life of Qin Chen.

After reaching his level, he had no intention of competing for the world. He only wanted to concentrate on practicing and strive to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible. Originally, he was in seclusion, but someone suddenly asked to tell the saint that the saint was humiliated and that the disciple of the Bearded Buddha had despised her.

Everyone in the Moon Tower knew that they were no match for the Big Buddha of the Shoumei, so they could only ask the Saint King Bai Miao to come out of seclusion and kill the madmen with their own hands!

When the Saint King Bai Miao heard that there were madmen in the Sky Eagle Tribe, he rushed here overnight. Unexpectedly, when he saw the big Buddha intimidating the heroes from all directions, he felt angry and came forward to stop him.

Fairy Bixia is his legitimate grandson, with superior talents and superb skills, and is deeply loved by him. Now that she has been humiliated and has been flirted by Qin Chen, he naturally wants to seek justice for Fairy Bixia.

"Saint King, my bad disciple did have any bad deeds when he worshipped me in Buddhism, but now he has been wholeheartedly asking the Buddha to be generous and spare his life." The Buddha said, "It's a pity that Qin Chen has a genius, and now he has died.

"You said lightly. If you ask me to spare his life, what should the saint of my clan do? Your beloved disciple insulted her innocence, making her a laughing stock among the people in the world. You said he had already told the Buddha that nothing had happened before?" The Saint King Bai Miao sneered repeatedly, and refused to give up so easily, and he would definitely have to pay the price for Qin Chen.

Fairy Bixia was as cold as ever, her fair and smooth skin was filled with a faint light of inspiration, and her eyes were extremely strong, and two cold lights were shot out.

"Amitabha, God always has the virtue of being alive, killing is a bad sign, and it is contrary to the laws of heaven. It is better to put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore, so as not to fall into the Avici Hell later."

"Hmph, you monks always say this. This is wild and endless danger. Either you kill me or I kill you. If everyone follows your plan, wouldn't they all die without a place to bury?" Saint King Bai Miao was very disdainful and ignored it at all.

"I don't want to be enemies with you. You and I are all people who have lived for thousands of years. It is not easy to do so. Don't ruin yourself for an irrelevant junior." Saint King Bai Miao was very domineering and confident in his strength. He let go of his crazy words and wanted to ruin the Buddha.

"What's wrong today? The great saints of the heavens are more arrogant. First, the great saints of the sneaky saints came and killed all directions. Then the great Buddha of the Beard came here to shock the whole audience with boundless Buddhist teachings. Now, the Saint King Bai Miao came here and threatened to kill the Great Buddha of the Beard?" One person was extremely surprised, feeling that the heroes gathered together today were a bit strange, and the great saints were more domineering.

Everyone was shocked, no matter what, the Buddha was the closest person to the supreme. Although Saint King Bai Miao became a saint one step earlier, he may not be able to completely surpass him now.

But now he spoke wildly, as if he was dealing with the big Buddha of beards, it was like slaughtering a chicken or a dog. It was effortless. Everyone was stunned by his domineering aura and could not calm down for a long time.

In the field, there was silence, the breeze blew on his face, and the murderous intent was gone. Everyone was silent. They felt that the atmosphere was not right and they retreated one by one.

The Great Sage of Sneaky and the Great Sage of the Sun were also moved. They floated back and separated from each other, knowing that a great war was inevitable, and they were afraid of being affected, so they could only retreat.

Fairy Bixia also left the ancestor, and the next was a holy level battle. She was a little dragon-level, and she could not participate at all.

"The Holy King, I am a monk who enters the Dharma, receives sutras and recites them, receives subtle Dharma, grows the Dharma body, and cultivates wisdom and life. This is a monk. How can he fight with others? "The Great Buddha of Xumei persuaded him, unwilling to fight with him, and he adheres to the Dharma and treats others humbly.

"Monk, stop talking nonsense. If you don't hand over your disciple today, this place will be your burial place!" The Saint King Bai Miao's face was cold and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes. If the Buddha refused to see Qin Chen hand over, the Saint King would let the Buddha be buried here today, and the holy blood splattered!

In an instant, a terrifying wave rushed out from the body of the Saint King Bai Miao. It was a saint's power, as bright as the sun, as vast as the **, shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains, and surging the clouds.

"Rareless! My master respects you as the Holy King and is humble to you, but you are arrogant and arrogant. Do you really think we are afraid that you will not succeed?" The Great Sage Xile was furious and rode a fairy beast, a phoenix, wearing a colorful cassock, and a sacred treasure, making a voice for the Master!

"I will discuss the Dharma with your master. How can I have room for you, the junior?" Saint King Bai Miao sneered and lifted the Great Saint of Xile with one palm. His strength was extremely strong, and the Great Saint of Xile could only barely resist it.
Chapter completed!