"If I really let you succeed, it would be a bit tricky, but it's a pity..."

boom!

Earth-shaking explosions continued continuously after this moment.

Yang Yu used everything he had and rushed up to kill as if he was selfless, only to be suppressed by the palm of the Buddha and fall again and again.

Every time, he felt as if his body was completely broken, but he rose to the sky again and again.

Once, several times, dozens of times...

In less than a moment, the roar that could shock the world has been heard more than seventy times!

"Such a violent temper..."

Ying Xuanlong walked to the general worship platform and looked at the Taoist rising into the sky like a moth flying into the flames. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"still have a chance?"

Wen Lingguan held the flag tightly, and he could feel that the fluctuations of the holy ceremony had not stopped.

Looking at Ying Xuanlong, Wen Lingguan couldn't help but look at Zhao Caishen. He wanted to say something, but with just one glance, his heart seemed to be suppressed by a big stone.

Ying Xuanlong then looked around.

But at the very top of the sky, in the void, golden lotuses were slowly blooming.

All kinds of dharmas shine in the void, including a vajra with angry eyes, an arhat with drooping eyes, and...

"Buddha……"

Seeing the vague and vague appearance of the sacred Bodhisattva in the golden lotus, Wen Lingguan and Ying Xuanlong looked at each other and couldn't help but feel dark in their hearts.

When they saw the compassionate Dharma appearing behind Zhao Caishen, they completely destroyed all luck and retreated.

Buzz!

The seemingly non-existent Buddha's light shines.

Zhao Caishen raised his head silently, only to see the Buddha's light behind him like a wheel, hanging layer by layer behind the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's appearance that slowly appeared.

The warm and sacred Buddha's name sounded in his ears:

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Zhao, long time no see!"

"Cihang!"

He took a deep look at the mutton-fat jade bottle that floated from the top of Nirvana Mountain and fell into the palm of the Taoist who suddenly appeared.

Zhao Caishen sighed in his heart and released the Dinghai Divine Bead tightly in his palm:

"Longquan Cihang, it is indeed you!"

"Of course he is a poor monk!"

In the void, the figure of the handsome Taoist appears and fades like waves. He sits cross-legged on the lotus platform, resembling Buddha and Tao:

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be angry. This matter has been decided long before the six paths of reincarnation collapsed!"

The handsome Taoist held the slightly bloody jade bottle:

"Buddha comes today to burn the lamp. After ten thousand years, the gods will manifest themselves! You fellow Taoists intervened to advance the ceremony of manifesting the saints by 9,000 years, but it almost shook our covenant!"

"Um?!"

Zhao Caishen's heart was shocked, but he couldn't help but look towards the endless and distant west.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a giant Buddha that was smaller than the Milky Way and the world below it!

'Already decided?'

Zhao Caishen murmured in his heart, but couldn't help but look back, and saw the Taoist priest rising into the sky again from the mud, as if stained with blood.

"he……"

"He has some qualifications to show his saintliness, but his fate is poor and his heart is rebellious and rebellious..."

The handsome Taoist took a deep look at the Taoist whose bones and flesh were broken in the dust, and then disappeared into nothingness:

"Those who have endured various tribulations should be enlightened by poor monks, and they may be able to sit on a lotus platform of one or six grades at the foot of Mount Sumeru..."

…

boom!

Wrapped in the billowing dust, Yang Yu soared into the sky again. His fearless attitude made Dingguang Buddha's face sink.

As the lanterns were about to be lit, he asked himself whether he could block the ceremony outside the door, so he was more thoughtful about subduing his people.

If an outstanding person with the potential to open the way can become a Dharma-protecting general, he will definitely be able to defeat Lord Wei Tuo.

However……

"You actually want to take the hands of a poor monk and use your incomplete methods?!"

At this moment, feeling the fluctuations of the Holy Manifestation Ceremony becoming stronger again, Old Buddha Dingguang finally felt a little angry:

"You deserve to be killed!"

"Come again!"

In the dust that was rising into the sky, Yang Yu's eyes were as bright as fire.

It is easy to change things, but it is difficult to unify!

After one thousand two hundred years of hard training, he tried countless methods, but in the end he still came up short.

But at this moment, through the old Buddha crushing and killing him thousands of times, he finally saw the dawn of unifying all the changes!

If all changes can be unified, he will be sure to completely break through the blockade of Buddha's light, take the fourth step of human immortality, and ascend to the position of the eight great saints!

Next, kill the old Buddha Dingguang!

However, it was at this moment that his body suddenly stagnated, and he felt an unparalleled and terrifying gaze!

Buzz~!

The world seemed to be frozen in a real sense. Although it was only for an insignificant moment, Yang Yu felt that his body and even his soul were frozen in place.

"Another one who breaks the limit of level limit?!"

After just a moment of stagnation, Yang Yu's heart suddenly sank. He raised his head with difficulty and saw the image of the compassionate Bodhisattva with hundreds of arms in the void.

The golden lotuses blooming slowly, and the terrifying eyes looking down from the extremely distant west!

'All the Buddhas in the sky are watching here...'

But Yang Yu felt as if an invisible big hand was holding his heart.

It made his eyes darken and made him unable to breathe.

The wavering that had never happened before came to my heart again.

Dingguang Lao Buddha has the power to break through limits. He may be killed even if he tries his best.

But, even if it means killing, so what?

Under the gaze of all the Buddhas in the sky, can he really be promoted to the throne and become a saint, or in other words, can he break the tribulation?

At this moment, Old Buddha Dingguang struck with anger, but Yang Yu fell into an unprecedented trance.

The great supernatural power of the Hundred-Armed Bodhisattva contained unparalleled terrifying power. One blow almost destroyed his soul.

Suddenly, he felt that the world was vast and he was the only one left walking alone in the dark night, with no light in his eyes.

I can't see any way to overcome the disaster...

"Have you finally realized it?"

Dingguang Lao Buddha's coldness followed his giant palm. This time, he no longer held back his hand, and had no intention of surrendering this beast to become a Dharma-protecting general.

The Buddhist kingdom in his palm closed together, giving birth to a deep thunder light. He no longer accepted the Buddha as a kingdom, but wanted to use his anger to conquer the demons.

"it's over!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Caishen could only sigh and drift away.

At this moment, except for a few people, most people could not see the details of the confrontation between the two people.

But no matter who it was, the above thoughts emerged in their hearts. With this blow, it should be over.

Only in this strange place where nine colors intertwined, she listened intently for a long time. At this moment, she finally felt moved and opened her eyes:

"coming!"

"Um?!"

"This is?!"

Almost in no particular order!

The moment Di Ting opened his eyes, whether it was the retreating Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong, or the angry Dingguang Old Buddha,

Whether it is the old man holding a pen writing in the Book of Heaven in the Sea of ​​Laws or the handsome Taoist holding a jade purification bottle walking away in the void, their expressions have changed.
To be continued...