Chapter 889: Foshan Tribulation

In the Western Frontier of the Buddhist Kingdom, the end of the battle between Buddha and Demon, the corpses of bones piled up into mountains.
Indescribable and tragic battles, blood stained every inch of the earth, stinging.
After World War I, the Lord Buddha died, and the Buddha Kingdom defeated. Following the Battle of the Windless City, the Buddha Lord fell behind, and the Buddha Kingdom once again damaged a Buddha Lord.
The power of the Magic Palace is well known in the world. However, this cruel ending is still unacceptable, as strong as the Buddha Kingdom, as strong as the two Buddha Lords in the fourth half of the fourth stage, and still defeated so miserably.
The eastward demon army, the flames of war are burning in every corner of the Buddhist kingdom, the smoke is everywhere, and the spirits are painted.
The leader of the East Road Army, holding nine rounds of wind beads and Abi Hell Palace, destroyed all the resistance of the Buddha along the way, and no one could stop his footsteps.
On the 10th, the 20th ... With the passage of time, the Devil's Army is getting closer and closer to Xumi Foshan. The devil's decisive battle is approaching, and the entire sky and the stars are tense.
The inheritance of the ancients should not be fooled. No one thought that a behemoth like the Buddha Kingdom would be at risk of annihilation. However, the Tiantian Pavilion was hit first, and then the Qilin Pavilion was destroyed. Realized that it turns out that there really is no immortal inheritance in the world, let alone the immortal Great Church.
In the change of the heavens, the star fields such as Ziwei, Lingxu, Tianlan, etc. are also closely watching the battle of the Buddhas and Demons in the heavens. Everyone knows that the pace of the Demon Palace will not stop there. Or, let many great teachers keep on standing still, waiting for both the Buddha and the Devil to be injured.
Shenji Peak is another year of autumn, the red maple is floating, and the beauty is like fire. In front of the peak, the magic machine in a purple robe stands still, looking at the distance, cold and proud and lonely.
The heights are not cold, thousands of years of hard work, the pinnacle of the real world, and I am fully aware of the way of immortality. Now, before the immortal path, there is concern in my heart.
"Aman, did you find him?"
After a long time, the Divine Machine sighed softly and looked back at the red maple on the top of the peak. There was a little emotion flashing in his eyes. The fairy road is long. I want to be better than the ninth son of Mormon. As long as you concentrate on your cultivation, entering the fourth realm is only a matter of time.
There is no flawless heart. For tens of thousands of years, there have not been a few in the world. Once found to be on the road of cultivation, there is no limit to the future.
The ninth son of Mormon broke through the immortal heaven, and indeed surprised him, but, from the bottom of his heart, he still didn't want Aman to be with him.
Ah Man's purity makes people unbearable to hurt. However, the ninth son of Mormon has blood on his hands and a heart that is already exhausted and can't hold any human emotions.
People from the two worlds are forced to walk together, and eventually it is difficult to become dependents. This has been the case since ancient times, and it can be changed by hard work.
In this world, there are too few and too few things that can be rewarded through hard work.
"Magic Machine"
At this moment, in the void, a beautiful shadow appeared and spoke softly.
Seeing the person coming, the divine machine calmed down and calmly said, "What is the time for the decisive battle between the Devil's Palace and the Kingdom of Buddha?"
"Ten days left"
Baiyue Qingying said, "Are we going to help?"
The Divine Machine nodded and said, "Do your best to listen to the destiny of the people, let's go. In this battle, the holy division of the Devil Palace should appear in person. Even if we can't change the fact of the defeat of the Buddha, we need to go and say hi.
When the words fell, the two disappeared and left.
Buddha country, time flies, and the time of March has arrived. Before the soldiers of the East Road of Fo Kingdom approach Foshan, the magic clouds are surging and covering the sky.
In the void, Bai Wang, who was dressed in white, stood in the sky, holding Abi Hell Palace in his hand, nine rounds of wind beads above his head, and a powerful breath surging, the Buddha evaded.
In Foshan, a quietly sitting white shami face shocked, and after a while, she calmed down, chanted and chanted Buddha, and supported the Foshan formation.
Before the thousands of little Sha Mi, there was only one person left in the past, the three Buddha Lords, and the Lord Buddha eyes opened, looking at the magic army that appeared in the sky, and stood up with a sound of the Buddha.
The Buddha took the initiative and countless Buddhas gathered from all over Foshan. For thousands of years, the first person in the Buddha's country finally showed its true appearance.
The sky-blue buddha robe is clean and dust-free, and the old face of the buddha lord changes, returning to the state of youth and peak, just like the Buddha came down and shocked thousands of demons.
"Buddha God, Lord, really hide it"
In the voice, above the sky, two figures descended from the sky. The woman on the left was holding a red umbrella. Her face was perfect and flawless. Like a fairy, she could not bear blasphemy.
On the right, a burly man, holding a heavy halberd, with an overbearing breath, is also extremely powerful.
Moon Weaver Girl, Lou Wangu, the second and fourth dharma guards appeared in the battlefield, adding flames to the battle to destroy Buddha.
The three guardians of the Demon Palace came together. Between heaven and earth, the air pressure suddenly became heavy, the wind roared, and the thunder was masterpiece.
In the end of the Buddha Kingdom, the world is shocked. Inside and outside the stars, countless lights came over to watch this earth-shattering battle.
"The three guardians are all together, it seems that the magic palace is bound to be won"
In a great teaching, an old voice sighed and sighed. The evil is in trouble and the world is suffering. From now on, the heavens and the stars will completely enter the dark age.
In Foshan, the magic cloud is under pressure, and the three protective methods appear. The whole Foshan is facing an enemy. The Buddha seat, the Lord Buddha gets up, restores his true nature, and moves forward.
"Three donors, please!"
Fighting against soldiers, fighting against each other, unchanged from ancient times, in the void, the Lord Buddha is alone in dealing with the three magical methods of the magic palace. The buddha lord of the national martial arts culmination reached the top before the fourth realm.
"please!"
Although they are opposites, the three magic palace protectors are also not disrespectful.
The condensed atmosphere makes it difficult to breathe. In front of the Buddha's millennium, it is not as good as the three guards of the magic palace. It is urged by the body, and the battle suit rises to the top.
"kill"
With a burst of drunkenness, Lou Wan, the fourth guardian of the Demon Palace, showed up and moved his bones, shaking his halberd, shaking the world.
With a loud bang, the Buddha palm shook the heavy halberd, the sky and the ground were suddenly swaying, the aftermath screamed, the two men danced in a hunt for clothes, and the halberd was hard to move the face of the Buddha.
At the rear, the Moon Weaver girl saw her, waved her sword, turned upside down, and the Shuiyue was manifested.
The sword was screaming in the sky, and the heavens and the earth were overturned. The Lord Buddha turned his palm and shook the divine sword. The water moon appeared divine, and he wanted to sink the body of the Buddha.
However, under the Buddha, the space bursts, and the law reverses, forcing to stop the fall, and the body of the Buddha is like a mountain.
For the first time, it revealed the dharma practice that shocked the world. The Lord Buddha shook his sword halberd with two palms, and the Buddha Yuan was violent and shocked and retreated.
The two retreated ~ EbookFREE.me ~ outside the battle, Bai forgets to move, and his finger condenses madly and arrives.
Looking back at the Lord Buddha, the Buddha's fingers twisted lightly, blocking the sky.
"It seems that we did not come late!"
The battle started, and above the sky, the gods and the moon descended from the sky, watching the summit battle of Foshan, and said.
"The two friends did not come late, unfortunately, whether you come or not, you can't change anything."
In the voice, in front of the two, the void scrolled, a figure of silver and gray cloak appeared, blocking the way of the two.
"Landlord Xiaoyue!"
The worshiper looked down, coldly.
The road ahead was blocked, and Shen Ji's face did not change. Instead, he looked at the distant peak. A flash of color flashed over, and he came.
But seeing the distant mountains, a light blue Jin Qiu's men stood still, wise and indifferent eyes looked at the battle in Foshan, from beginning to end, no waves.