The battlefield suddenly changed, and the Infinite Buddha suddenly descended on the Dharmakaya to suppress everything.
The strength of this majestic monk leader is definitely at the emperor level, and he is not an ordinary emperor. He can definitely rival Zhen Wuyang.
The remaining monks even paid homage to the majestic giant Buddha. This being was the supreme and powerful person in their heaven-reaching Buddha realm.
Even under the ancient Bodhi tree, this powerful person can be ranked in the top three, second only to Lord Tongtian Buddha.
Qianhe and Gu Yuan, who was trapped in the Buddha bell, froze on the spot.
If these monk leaders were exploding with all their strength, and the Buddha's light they emitted greatly reduced their strength, then the appearance of this majestic Buddha directly froze them in the void, unable to move at all.
This was still the case when the Buddha had no murderous intention. If that existence wanted to deal with them, he would probably make them fall silent again in this wilderness in an instant.
The green-armored giant at the core of the corpse in the distance slowly stood up under the huge pressure. His eyes were like copper bells and he was holding a mountain axe.
"No matter who it is, no one can stop our Lord's resurrection. Wanggu's brilliance will shine on the Great Si Region again!"
boom!
The army of corpses, fearless and fearless, all rushed towards Jian Wushuang and the others.
"interesting!"
The majestic Buddha had a kind face and kind eyes. With a slight movement of his fingers, the short piece of wood flew straight towards Jian Wushuang. No matter how much the army of corpses resisted, they could not stop him.
It wasn't until the short piece of wood flew into Jian Wushuang's eyebrows that the majestic Buddha stopped.
However, the moment he stopped his hand, a wave of waves from a distant and desolate place came violently.
The dark void trembled, and the majestic Buddha suddenly collapsed.
This scene made everyone except Jian Wushuang, who was immersed in enlightenment, feel a chill.
This is a completely different force, a force that can invade their bodies at will.
Kaka.....
Just when everyone was exclaiming, the Buddha bell suddenly broke.
Gu Yuan, who was still trembling at the bottom of the Buddhist bell, was stunned.
Then a harsh sound sounded!
"It's not your turn to intervene in this desolate matter!"
This sound came from beneath the corpse, spread throughout the wilderness, and even the top of the universe was trembling.
"How come?"
"How could you!"
At this moment, the head of the monk with no white beard on his face showed endless fear in his eyes, and the faces of the other heads of monks were ashen.
Because of the Bodhicitta wood and the white monk head obtained by chance, the Bodhicitta Buddha from the Heaven-reaching Buddha Realm can come to the world. However, he did not expect that the existence under the corpse can actually cause the collapse of the Buddha's Dharma.
Bodhicitta Buddha is a powerful person who has already reached the realm of the emperor. He has also controlled the world of inner demons, one of the three thousand worlds, and has saved the inner demons for hundreds of millions of years. Even if Zhen Wuyang, the controller of the Great Si Realm, comes to visit his Dharma Appearance, It cannot be defeated in a short time.
Only by mobilizing the power of the entire dojo in Zhenwuyang's dojo can one become invincible and easily destroy the dharma of beings at the same level.
"Is this where it is?"
After that wave of energy, the energy of energy became even more intense, and this energy of energy continued to swallow up the power of death in the entire wilderness.
"No, it's not just these corpses that have been resurrected, but also the entire wasteland!"
The wilderness that had existed for who knows how many years was actually recovering, and a majestic palace rose from the ground among the piles of corpses.
The entire ancient palace is bronze-colored, and its exterior is inlaid with countless secret texts.
If Jian Wushuang was awake at this moment and saw the secret text in the ancient palace, he would definitely be shocked beyond belief.
Inlaid on the exterior of the ancient temple are the mysterious secrets he once spied on.
A strange and shocking sound sounded, and the remaining Buddha light was instantly dispersed.
The five monks vomited blood one after another, and their Dharma images collapsed.
Qianhe stood proudly in the void. At this time, she did not take the opportunity to kill these monk leaders. Instead, she looked at the ancient palace, her eyes showing her obsession with looking at the ancient times, "My Lord, he finally recovered."
After being silent in this wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, it finally revived.
With the rise of the ancient palace from the Wanggu era, the entire wilderness was completely boiling.
"Everyone, follow me to kill the traitor!"
Gu Yuan was no longer suppressed by the Buddha's light and soared into the sky, holding a spear in his hand like a divine king descending.
"You guys, suffer death!"
At the core of the bone-covered battlefield, the rugged monk's chest was open, and donated blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"The poor monk will take the first step!" The rugged monk closed his eyes, and then his entire body erupted into a huge golden wave, exploding in the center of the entire battlefield.
boom!
"Second Senior Brother!"
Before the white monk could struggle, the other monks blew themselves up one after another, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant.
But in today's wilderness, the army of corpses with white bones is endless. Even if they, the third-level Dayan Immortals, self-destruct, they will only sink into the sea, unable to wake up any waves. The void that was vacated in an instant will be surrounded again. Bone Armor.
"Hmph! You bastards! How dare you hurt my holy body!" Gu Yuan held a spear and penetrated the still-falling Bai Jing Monk's head with one blow. Then he rushed out and grabbed the Bai Jing Monk's head that was about to explode.
Qianhe glanced down, his cold eyes turned, and whispered, "Stop playing, there is another one who is about to escape."
Jian Wushuang, who struggled several times on the edge of the army of withered bones, stood proudly in the void in a state of enlightenment and no one could enter him, but he could not go any further and break out of the cage of withered bones.
And his avenue has already reached the limit of immortality, and his avenue is also the limit.
In the extreme realm, both the extreme realm and the extreme realm began to break through, and countless bones comparable to those of Dayan Immortal were shattered into pieces under his divine sword.
The skeleton of the third-level Dayan Immortal has awakened all its consciousness, and its strength is no worse than that of the Wanggu period, but it still broke under a sword.
However, the Heart Sword Trial had already mastered his ultimate sword technique without even realizing it, and now one sword was enough to destroy the Sixth Level Dayan Immortal.
I am afraid that only the ninth-turn Dayan Immortal can withstand this kind of power.
The power of the mind is illusory!
Jian Wushuang was obsessed with fighting and fell into his own prison. The void was no longer silent.
The sky is surrounded by stars, forming a starry sky.
"W-where am I?"
At this time, there was no corpse around him, and the little novice Hui Qing he was holding was also missing. He was the only one under the starry sky.
The meteors slid down and splashed with water, like a river of stars.
In the endless void, universes hang in all directions above the starry sky, like lakes and seas.
The ultimate way of swordsmanship is not created by a region, a world, or a certain universe, nor is it created by a certain space.
Jian Wushuang was a little confused and lost in his own way.
"Where is my Word?"
silence.
On the battlefield in the wilderness, Jian Wushuang suddenly stopped and stood motionless in the void.
The eyes of the surrounding corpses turned, and the hands holding swords retreated for a moment, and then swarmed towards them.
The Qian He in the distance is about to come. Huiqing, a novice monk, holds the Buddha beads and lowers his head to recite silently.