News came one after another, which was like bad news. The great sage who stayed behind at Mount Sumeru almost fainted.

Buddhism's desire to leave was once again suppressed by all ethnic groups.

The remaining races in the starry sky united again and pulled out the nails arranged by Buddhism.

However, no one who recited Buddhist scriptures or had a bald head escaped being hunted.

The dull atmosphere accumulated, and the great sages and quasi-emperor old monks in Mount Xumi fell silent. No one wanted to become the master of Buddhism.

"It's time to choose one. In this life, I, a Buddhist, want to see an immortal——

Those ants who suffered heavy losses in the dark turmoil dare to insult our Buddhist sect?"

Great Sage Moko looked at the old monk with firm eyes.

All the great saints looked at the old monk in unison, with eagerness, respect, and an unwillingness to take responsibility in their eyes.

They made Tai Sui angry. Tai Sui was determined to destroy Buddhism. Jiangmo Pestle was almost defeated. Now that he is the leader of Buddhism, he will most likely be beaten to death by Tai Sui.

"I am just a humble person and cannot be the master of Buddhism."

The old monk refused sternly, with a bright face, like a saint.

The great sages of Buddhism: “??”

"Otherwise, how about looking for the Ancient Buddhist Sect?" A great sage hesitated, his tone very uncertain.

The so-called ancient Buddhist sect refers to the Buddhist sect before Amitabha. They used to occupy a dominant position in Buddhism, but after Amitabha, they lost the leadership of Buddhism.

"They were all slaughtered by the Peacock King Ming." A great sage in charge of historical materials sneered, trying to find a group of dead people to take the blame?

Even the ancient Buddhist sect's great sages and quasi-emperors were all killed by the Peacock King Ming.

In return, the body and the profits were distributed to the major factions in Buddhism, and then the ancestors of each lineage kept the secret, and it was only exposed today.

For a moment, the giants of the Buddhist sect were silent. What is this? The person who took the blame was just killed. We can't let the consumables at the bottom of the Buddhist sect take charge.

"I have no choice but to ask you to be the master of this Buddhist sect!"

Many great saints voted together to represent the factions and forces behind them, and jointly elected the old monk to become the leader of Buddhism.

"Okay!" The old monk nodded helplessly.

But in fact, only when his heart is ecstatic can the master of Buddhism have access to the core secrets of Buddhism, such as the location of the vast pure land of Buddhism, the treasure pavilion, the Supreme Sutra of the ancient Buddha lineage, etc., all belong to him.

"I will accept the inheritance and just guard Mount Sumeru and Amitabha Star."

The old monk stood up and left, and the quasi-emperor fell down, suppressing others who wanted to speak.

He is now the Lord of Buddhism!

"As you command!"

The great saints responded that as for the other stars in the Amitabha Star Domain and the ancient temples in the Western Desert, they are certainly not within the bottom line.

The saints of Buddhism were dispatched. They mobilized resources, arranged large formations, moved their tribesmen and inheritance, and prepared for war.

Of course, all ethnic groups would not show mercy and began to kill the Buddha.

Amitabha Star Territory!

Tai Sui moved thousands of miles, raised his hand to crush the traces of three stars, the blood mist exploded, and the life died in the wail.

Very deliberately, Tai Sui left behind those who chose to surrender. At the same time, the resources on the stars were not destroyed and were left to those who surrendered.

The Great Sage of the Light Tribe shattered the galaxy with a roar and began to attack the outer formations of the Amitabha Starfield.

Amitabha Star Region is another base camp of Buddhism, and countless great sages of Buddhism have once again laid countless tricks.

"Boom!"

The Guangming Pot swallowed the light of the ancient emperor, and the feathers on the divine pot made of feathered lapis lazuli bloomed with the power of flying immortals. The pressure of the ancient emperor shook, the ancient emperor's energy fell, and a divine light suppressed the ancient emperor and blasted out.

The divine light shattered the past, present and future, and blasted into the Amitabha Starfield. The stars swayed, and countless starlight gathered. The figures gradually became clear, and every figure was flowing with great holy energy.

The figures raised their hands in order, and the light of the avenues wrapped around each other, like a whole body. The energy continued to rise, and it was about to touch the quasi-emperor realm.

However, the ancient emperor's unparalleled weapons were like ancient bulls crushing the vast earth. Their figures were shattered one after another, and the hearts of countless people in the Amitabha Star Territory were broken.

"why why……"

On the Golden Star, there are more than a dozen heads (this chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 437: The Buddhist Rebellion

The golden lion in the holy realm roared with horror in his eyes, but his body couldn't stop trembling.

This is Buddhism, why would the layout be torn apart? How could a great sage from the Light Clan holding an imperial weapon destroy the defense line?

Of course they don't know that the Buddhist masters many generations ago were cleaning up the ancient Buddhist sect, inspiring the voice of Amitabha to be the only one, and all their thoughts must be dedicated to Amitabha.

What this brings about is that the methods arranged by the ancient Buddhist sect have fallen into disrepair and exposed flaws.

"The quasi-emperor Tai Sui is right, Buddhism is indeed riddled with holes."

A great saint from the Six-winged Golden Cicada clan sneered, and carried his ancestral soldiers into the Golden Star with no concealment of murderous intent, followed by a dense crowd of saints.

"Divide Buddhism."

"No, kill these bald donkeys!"

…

More and more vultures are entering the Amitabha Star Territory. They have survived in the dark turmoil. They are fragrant seeds, but their numbers are absolutely terrifying, and they have a deep hatred for Buddhism.

"Tianyu Star was destroyed!"

"Uranus is destroyed!"

"The Ancient River Planet was destroyed!"

…

More and more bad news came. Dozens of big stars surrounding Amitabha were pulled out by the saints, and of course the races and creatures on them were also massacred.

Blood light shot into the sky, the wails of living beings resounded throughout the heaven and earth, mutilated limbs and pieces of flesh were scattered across the starry sky, and immortal resentment surrounded the Amitabha Star, as if the universe was extinguished, leaving only a green planet.

On Amitabha Star.

"Go away, this is my elixir."

A young man kicked away the dirty beggar. He was luxuriously dressed and his face was full of nobility. He swept away the beggars behind him and his eyes were full of disgust.

"My sister needs magical medicine to recuperate. Sir, please give me a piece of her. I am willing to be your dog."

The boy who had been kicked away knelt down, with blood flowing from his forehead and smashing the rocks. There was prayer and longing in his eyes.

The beggars around him had silent expressions. They were also Buddhists. At the last moment of the destruction of the big star, the strong men of the ethnic group sent them away with their lives.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, it does not mean that they will not be injured in the turbulence of space. Many people fell into the Amitabha Star and suffered cuts in the constipation realm.

The young man had a cold expression and showed no sign of anything.

The servant behind him understood what he meant, slapped him, and the strong wind sent all the beggars away.

"The master is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see suffering."

These were the inner thoughts of a servant. He was conscientious in not beating these young men to death.

Is it cruel? Very cruel. This is illogical, but practitioners don’t need reality, they only need interests and strength.

The young man is the heir to one of the largest, oldest and most powerful factions in Buddhism, so naturally he will not sympathize with the fuel of Buddhism.

"Young Master, isn't it good for us to do this?"

One of the servants suddenly spoke, with a look of confusion and the ferocity of a vicious dog.

"Throw him out, along with the trash from before."

The young man walked away without looking back. Behind him were densely packed secret treasures. The secret treasures exuded divine brilliance. The shadow of a small Medicine King plant flashed past. It was obvious that his faction had begun to collect Buddhist treasures.

"boom!"

A dull explosion sounded, and the servants and the group of beggars were kicked out of Amitabha Star. In despair, they saw Tai Sui standing in the starry sky.

Tai Sui raised his eyebrows and caught a group of ants that had not even transformed into dragons. Surprise flashed in his eyes.

Buddhism, are you so cruel to yourself?

Tai Sui knows a lot of things, but has rarely seen them. For example, the scene in front of him is very simple. The Divine Phoenix Clan or the Holy Spirit will not deceive the people.

The creatures of the Holy Spirit system are very united, because their number is small, and coupled with the slaughter of heroes in the world, the Holy Spirits are even more united.

As for the Protoss, the Light Tribe, the Ji Family, Kunlun and the Immortal God Dynasty, their core is blood. Tribes with low qualifications may not have good resources, but they will not be treated like garbage.

"We know many secrets of Buddhism. If we are left behind, we will take revenge."

"Fuck Buddhism, I'm going to kill them."

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These teenagers are very realistic (this chapter is not over yet!)

Chapter 437: The Buddhist Rebellion
To be continued...