Who is the ancient Buddha on Ran Deng? Although he is about to reach Nirvana, the Ancient Buddha before Nirvana is the most powerful. With the Buddha behind him, who dares to offend the person behind Wang Chong? If Fu Yuan Immortal has been exposed, maybe Ran Deng
The ancient Buddhist society was afraid of it. If it was just a holy city, how could Ran Deng take it to heart?
A spiritual treasure is not just a spiritual treasure at this time, it is also related to the face of Buddhism. How could the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng give up so easily? The only possibility of giving up at this time is that this treasure is poisonous and Ran Deng did this on purpose.
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"Your Majesty, it's a good plan." A gentle voice sounded, and an auspicious cloud appeared in the distance. Sitting on it was the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp. The ancient Buddha had a smile on his face, full of compassion, and was surrounded by Buddha light.
Peaceful and peaceful.
"Ancient Buddha." Yang Guang's face was calm, and the divine light swept over his body. He was wearing a robe, but Huangfu Yueyao's pink face was slightly red, and his eyes were a little shy. The cold moonlight swept the goods, and he returned to his former appearance.
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When Ran Deng saw this, Xiang Yun came closer.
"Your Majesty, are you rejecting the kindness of this poor monk like this?" The ancient Buddha on the lamp was very curious. The innate spiritual treasure was placed in front of him, but Yang Guang actually didn't want it.
"The innate spiritual treasure is so important, how can I get it so easily? The Qiankun Sword is very important, and if it falls into my hands, it may be difficult to keep it." Yang Guang looked into the distance, with a strange look on his face, and said: "I am not
Wang Chong has strong support behind him. Look, the other party has just got the Qiankun Sword, and someone has come to the door."
The fluctuations in the distance were not hidden from Yang Guang and others. Even Huangfu Yueyao, who had the worst cultivation level, also noticed the fluctuations in the distance. They were caused by the fighting, and Wang Chong's roar could also be heard.
Ran Deng nodded, but was secretly surprised in his heart. The calamity aura spreads, and anyone with cause and effect will be affected by the calamity aura. At this time, the power of the five poisons in the body is brought to its extreme, and the Qiankun Sword is a lure, especially near Yanmen Pass.
In this way, the heavenly secrets are blurred, killing calamities are added to the body, and the soul is dark. If one does not have certain abilities, he will be affected by the killing calamities.
Wang Chong seized the Qiankun Sword by force, and Huangfu Yueyao sacrificed himself to Yang Guang. In fact, they were all affected by the killing calamity, and the cause and effect were infinitely magnified. If they had been in another place, what happened today might not have happened.
"Ancient Buddha, you are a master of Taoism, why do you want to plot against His Majesty?" Huangfu Yueyao was in the midst of a calamity and couldn't help but ask.
"What is the calculation? If this thing is in your Majesty's hands, who can snatch it? Who dares to snatch it?" The ancient Buddha on the lamp did not blame the other party for being rude, but explained softly.
There was a bit more solemnity in his tone, and he was obviously very confident in his abilities.
Yang Guang naturally understands the truth, but Yang Guang is wary of this kind of protection. There is nothing a system can do. He needs the other party's increased strength to protect himself, but the protection of the Randen Ancient Buddha is very powerful.
It is dispensable. As for the innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Sword and the inheritance of Qiankun Taoist, it also depends on chance. If it is yours, it is yours. If it is not yours, if you do it forcefully, you will be in disaster.
Nowadays, the aura of calamity permeates the heavens. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into it and die. This is not the result Yang Guang wants.
"Although the Ancient Buddha and Lingbao are very good, their own strength is the most important. The Lingbao is only used to protect the Tao." Yang Guang seemed to explain the reason for rejecting the other party.
"Your Majesty, some things are yours, and they are yours. It is difficult for you to avoid them no matter how hard you try." The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp looked at Yang Guang, with some pity in his eyes. As a person who escaped from the heaven, he didn't know
How many people's hopes have been placed on it.
In the Three Realms, some people want him to live, and some people want him to die immediately. This is one of the reasons why Yang Guang can live.
"Ancient Buddha, destiny is not static. In the ancient world, there are many things that you and I can't know. The ancient Buddha has great supernatural powers and cannot calculate the heavens." Yang Guang said seriously.
"Your Majesty will think it over carefully." The ancient Buddha on the lamp looked at Yang Guang seriously, but his wise eyes looked into the distance, where Wang Chong was intercepted and killed.
"Beidi, hand over the Qiankun Sword, you cannot get this thing." An old female voice sounded, and a black bolt flew out of the hand, as black as ink, cutting through the void.
"Two prides of black and white, I recognize you." Wang Chong's voice was stern. He did not expect that not long after he came out of the Suspended Heavenly Palace, he would be chased by someone. He didn't even have the time to tell the difference, and there was a burst of fighting.
"Hand over the Qiankun Sword, what can you do even if it's Beidi?" A white sword light came from the void, the sword energy filled the world with great force, and the black sword light complemented each other, dyeing the sky black and white.
Clouds rolled and relaxed in the sky, energy rioted, not only Wang Chong himself, but also the protectors around him were being besieged.
Not only here, there are also fights in the distance. Most of them are people who appear from the suspended heavenly palace. These people seem to have made an appointment and are being hunted. From time to time, the sounds of participation can be heard.
"In the auction that happens once in five hundred years, these monks will get something, some rare treasures, and the worst thing is a massive amount of Pure Yang Pills." There was a look of compassion on the face of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.
Killing and looting.
Yang Guang instantly understood the meaning of this. It was clear that many people had seen the impact of the Suspended Heavenly Palace. Whether it was rare treasures or massive cultivation resources, these guys needed it.
Wang Chong's Qiankun Sword is just incidental. If there is no Qiankun Sword, there will be other things.
"The killing that happens once in five hundred years has begun." A smile appeared on the corner of the ancient Buddha's mouth, either bitterly or disdainfully.
Yang Guang felt cold all over. He seemed to know something. Because of this, Yang Guang was frightened.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a divine thunder was seen coming down from the sky, but it hit the Great Wall. The Great Wall shook and let out a burst of dragon roars. Screams came. There was nothing strange about the Great Wall. It was just defending the city.
soldiers were killed by divine thunder.
At this time, dark clouds soared into the sky in the distance, demonic energy gathered, demonic wind swept in, and the demonic army appeared at this time.
"Your Majesty, the calamity has come." The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp was shrouded in Buddha light, which was inexplicably mysterious.
"Buddha, Yang has gone through many disasters and has never been afraid of anyone. No matter who wants to destroy me, Yang Guang, it depends on how much he has to pay." Yang Guang looked at the suspended heavenly palace above indifferently.
At this moment, the jade light on the suspended heavenly palace is shining, the divine patterns are intertwined, exuding endless majesty. The restrictions on the heavenly palace have been activated, as if they are preparing to leave. They seem to have nothing to do with the killings around them and are aloof from the outside.
