Chapter 1688: Buddha statues

Chapter 1688: Dragon Buddha Statues
In the ancient battlefield, endless supernatural powers came and everything grew!
"This movement is too big."
An old ancestor said secretly, "I heard that there have been people who have realized that they are constantly emperor, but they don't have such a large scope of influence."
Another Mahayana ancestor said: "After all, Wu Wu is a creature of green lotus, but a of the grass and trees family. It is also common sense to have such a vision."
"Hey!"
At this moment, the ancestor next to him smiled and said, "The barbaric comprehension is endless and emperor's emperor.
"What do you know!"
The old ancestor next to him laughed: "Although life is a healing magical power, having this peerless magical power is almost equal to immortality!"
"It's not just the internal injuries that are constantly recovering. Once this magical power is operated, the qi and blood consumed and the Yuanshen can all recover in a short time!"
"what!"
The ancestors next to him shook.
This means that unless extremely terrifying forces erupt, enough to kill the deserted town!
Otherwise, the deserted martial arts are endless and it will be difficult to fall!
Bang!
Just then, in a corner of the West, there was another shock!
A more powerful horizontal force emerged from the West, sweeping the huge ancient battlefield, attracting the attention of countless powerful people!
"expensive!"
I saw the dragons appearing on the western sky, flying in the air, flying in the sky, and screaming out of the sky, shocking the world!
"What is it like?"
"In the ancient battlefield, how could the dragon race manifest?"
"This should be some kind of superb magical method, manifested as a dragon! Has anyone been crowned again?"
"Oh!"
At this moment, under the high-pitched sound of the dragon in the west, a dull and powerful roar broke out again, no less weak than the dragon!
Under the watchful eyes of many ancestors, many idols emerged from the western sky between them, shaking a huge body, walking in the air, shaking the elephant's nose, and rising to the sky!
Shenlong, idol manifestation!
The western sky, under the coercion of many dragons and idols, is trembling slightly!
"What kind of supernatural power is this that has manifested such a powerful creature!"
Many ancestors were moved!
suddenly!
"Well, oh Mi Mi!"
Still in the West, under the sound of dragons and elephants, a sacred and vast Brahma sounded again. It was empty and endless.
Even thousands of miles away, many ancestors could hear clearly.
This Brahma sounds as if it sounded in the ears of everyone!
Listening to these Sanskrit sounds, many ancestors' restless minds gradually calmed down.
But the eyes of every ancestor showed horror!
So far apart, this peerless supernatural power can even affect them!
Immediately after, many ancestors saw an extremely shocking scene!
Above the western sky, surrounded by a dragon and idol, a tall figure emerged, wearing a monk's robe, exuding a mysterious halo behind his head, sitting and floating on the lotus platform.
Buddhas are coming!
These Sanskrit sounds are all chanted by these ancient Buddhas!
Not to mention them, even the many emperors in the ancient battlefield were shocked and shocked!
"What is this peerless supernatural power? I have never seen it since I practiced!"
"It doesn't seem to have appeared in the ancient battlefield."
"Which Buddhist ancestor is this emperor? The ancestors of Buddha's life do not seem to have such people!"
In another corner of the ancient battlefield, the chess emperor and Lin Xuanji stood opposite each other and looked at the west.
Over the years, the chess emperor often brought Lin Xuanji over and played chess with him.
Lin Xuanji was miserable, but he was helpless.
But at this time, the two were also attracted by the scene of this scene.
"Senior Emperor Qiqi, have you seen such a magical sight?"
Lin Xuanji could not help asking.
"I have never seen it before."
The chess emperor shook his head and said, "This man's accomplishments in Dharma have already reached the peak!"
Lin Xuanji groaned a little, his heart moved, and said, "I have read a sentence in the ancient books of Zongmen and in the records of the ancient Buddha."
"The Emperor Buddha said that there is a peerless supernatural power among the Buddhist gates. It is the most powerful magical power of the Buddhist gates, which is called the Buddha Buddha Elephants!"
"Buddha elephants?"
The chess emperor nodded and said: "That wouldn't be wrong, it should be this magical power."
"Unexpectedly, some people in this life could cultivate dragons."
The chess emperor sighed again: "None of the ancient Buddha emperors' accomplishments in Dharma have ever cultivated this superb magical power."
"If it is said that it is the barbaric that keeps the emperor's life, then who is this person?"
The chess king asked again.
"It's him!"
Lin Xuanji's mind suddenly flashed a figure, blurted out.
The chess emperor seemed to realize, saying: "You mean, the supernatural power tops, the plain robe man named" Sun and Moon "?"
"It must be him!"
Lin Xuanji said: "It can be crowned in such a short period of time. It is not weaker than Brother Su. Except for that person, we can never find a second one!"
"But he is not a monk."
The chess king shook his head.
"Maybe he was a monk before?"
Lin Xuanji was a little hesitant.
After all, just the speculation was just his intuition, without any basis.
"But in this life, Buddha's Tianjiao disciple, you've all seen it. How can there be such a character."
Chess King said: "Pushing time forward, for 100,000 years, I am afraid that there are no Buddhist disciples who can have such achievements."
Lin Xuanji nodded, and said casually, "Yeah, if that monk did not die 40,000 years ago, it might be possible to reach it."
After saying this, Lin Xuanji suddenly choked.
"Sun and Moon, Ming, Daming ..."
Lin Xuanji's mind flashed a crazy idea.
"Is it him!"
Lin Xuanji looked at the chess emperor and condensed, "Daming monk 40,000 years ago!"
"This is impossible!"
The chess king shook his head and said, "That man has been dead for 40,000 years!"
"wrong!"
Lin Xuanji said: "Daming monk fought against Blood Demon Daojun, both are missing and their whereabouts are unknown, so everyone thinks he has fallen. But maybe he is not dead!"
"If he hasn't died, where has he been in these 40,000 years?"
The chess king asked again.
"It can't be silent for 40,000 years, and then suddenly came out, it really doesn't make sense." The chess emperor still couldn't believe it.
"This is really impossible to explain."
Lin Xuanji said, "However, I suspect that this man in a robe is a monk!"
"At the Wanzu Conference, someone once manipulated the Emperor's Mirror to manifest the Emperor's virtual shadow to help the human race! And the Emperor's Mirror was a treasure passed on to the Ming monk!"
The chess emperor frowned, "But if he is a great monk, why should he hide his identity, keep his long hair and cover his face?"
"I do not know either."
Lin Xuanji shook his head and said, "However, I believe that the mystery will be revealed."
(End of this chapter)