The Western Paradise, the Three-Star Scene Moon Cave, is the current Fangcun Mountain. However, this place does not match the name. Fangcun Mountain is not a square place. The so-called Fangcun is just a kind of Buddhist method.

The unique charm is not worthy of being told by outsiders. The small square mountain is no longer the barren scene of the past.

In the square inch, there is a golden lotus of merit to protect it, and the pool of merits in all directions is full of water. The sound of Bodhi is fascinated by the sound of Bodhi. The golden light shines, the faint merits are seductive. In the square inch, there are countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, plus two sect leaders,

It's really a lot of talents, and it's no longer the situation where the kittens were three or two.

Zhunti and Jieyin, two major Buddhist giants, are the so-called Zhunti Buddha Mother and Amitabha Buddha, quietly sitting on the cushion, with the rosary in their hands, constantly calculating the etiquette of heaven. Suddenly, there was a thunderous formation in the sky.

Their minds made them feel unreasonable and their faces immediately pale.

"Senior brother, what is that?" Zhunti asked in a terrifying question. There are really not many things on this prehistoric land that can make saints like Zhunti feel terrifying.

After all, Amitabha Buddha is the number one master besides me. Looking at the thunderous sky, he seemed to feel the battle between dragons and tigers in the chaotic space and time. It was an unreachable battle. He called a Buddha's name.

He said: "Amitabha, it seems that there are masters outside the thirty-third level of heaven!"

"Who is so powerful?" Zhunti said incomprehensible.

Jie Yin chuckled and twisted the Bodhi flower at hand, smelled the faint fragrance in it, and said, "Junior brother, who is the most respected person on this vast land? Who can have the power to shock the heaven and earth and surprise the saints?

”

"What my senior brother said is..." A figure immediately echoed in Zhunti's mind.

But he was interrupted by Jie Yin and heard Jie Yin say, "You can't say it, you can't say it~"

The two were silent for a moment again, and Zhunti still didn't understand very well and asked: "Senior brother, Uncle Qingyang should now be on Qingyang Island to prepare for the wedding ceremony of Xiao Tianzun. How can he be in the thirty-third heaven

External practice? Furthermore, in the prehistoric world, those who can compete with Master Qingyang are the ones who are the ones who are good at competing with each other, must be the ones who are good at it??”

"Unknown~~" Jie Yin also said three words in confusion, and said for a long time: "That power is definitely the reincarnation eye of Master Qingyang. As for who is with Master Qingyang, who is doing this with Master Qingyang.

When fighting, it is unknown. However, the aura of the Taoist ancestor can still be seen~”

"Senior brother, Master Qingyang has a good temper and is rare to take action. If we watch the battle in this way, we will gain something!" Zhunti was a little curious, and when he spoke, he wanted to unsheathed his mind and go outside the thirty-third heaven.

But he was immediately intercepted by Guizhi. Zhunti tilted his head and said, "Senior Brother, what is this?"

Jie Yin bowed again and said, "Amitabha, I have never seen such a battle in the prehistoric world. Although we are saints, the legend is immortal, but even if we are saints, we may not be able to return intact even if the body of our saints comes in person, and we may not be able to return intact.

Besides, it’s divine thoughts. Don’t be futile for junior brother. If you hurt your cultivation body at that time, it will not be beautiful!”

"Is it really so terrifying?" Zhunti said unbelievable. Although he had seen Chen Yuyang take action, Zhunti still didn't believe it. Chen Yuyang's cultivation can kill the saint. In his opinion, the reason why a saint is a saint is that it is immortal for the eternal void.

Exist. But just when Zhunti was surprised and disbelief, thunder flashed in the sky, and a black light fell straight onto the Western Paradise.

Suddenly, there was a sound of ghosts and wolves howling.

Zhunti was so horrified that he exclaimed: "Senior Brother?"

Jie Yin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "A thought arises, everything will naturally occur, and a thought will disappear, and the world will change. Junior brother, you should have felt the anger of Master Qingyang just now. Don't disturb the battle between them, no matter how you win this battle

If you lose, you cannot be known by the prehistoric world.”

Although Jie Yin said this, he was still curious and curious in his heart. After all, he was still a little impressed by such a way of doing so, so powerful, and so exquisitely controlled. Although the entire prehistoric world felt the pressure from thirty-three days, the prehistoric creatures still

Without any obstacles, this level of cultivation does have the power to shock the past and present.

The two looked at each other in panic, but soon turned into Huixin's smile. Then they heard Zhunti smile and said, "Senior brother, Master Qingyang is now thirty-three days away, and many Eastern saints

We are all watching the ceremony on Qingyang Island, which is a great opportunity for us to take action. The six realms of reincarnation are here, and when will we wait for it!"

"The heroes' views are similar, and brother Wei means this. It's just that there is Houtu in the six realms, which is a bit difficult to deal with?"

Zhunti smiled and said, "How can Houtu alone defeat our brothers? Now on Qingyang Island, except for the demon emperor Jun, the other saints have arrived. The two lich tribes have arrived from Kaitian in the prehistoric world.

Now it’s all dead knots, and the demon emperor Jun has absolutely no reason to help Houtu!”

"What my junior brother said is right. Where is my Western Buddhist soldiers now?" Jie Yin asked.

"Brother, my millions of Buddha soldiers in the West are already waiting for the dawn, and Dizang is ready. Just wait for the senior brother to give his order to launch the six paths. As long as we accidentally take down the six paths, the Buddhist prosperity will be just around the corner!"

Thi said excitedly. But the two Western saints did not know that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole had fallen into the trap of others.

Outside the thirty-third level, the three figures now no longer exist, and they are replaced by the golden body of the soul. At such a level, when the battle is at the end, any Taoist law and magical power are no longer important. The so-called Taoist law, but

It's just a small path. The only thing that can really determine the outcome of this battle is the golden body of the soul and their respective cultivation levels.

The golden body of the three people, Hongjun was already at a disadvantage, but the hollow willow that raised her eyebrows was the most powerful. The golden willow branches kept swaying, as if they wanted to entangle Hongjun and Chen Yuyang. And Chen Yuyang's three-legged golden crow

He is not an ordinary person. He is the true fire of the golden crow sun, which is extremely fierce and the heat wave is rolling.

However, these three-legged golden crows are extraordinary. Compared with the Donghuang Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Jun, the golden crow has three eyes on its head. Not only three feet, but also three eyes. The black eyes bloom in circles and circles.
Chapter completed!