Li Yuan did not retreat and refused to give in. His body was like the wind, and his speed was so fast that he left behind shadows in the air.

boom!

In the rushing avalanche, the two great martial saints urged the true blood and energy to fight for life and death.

"Destroy my Buddhist temple and blaspheme the Buddha statue! You deserve to die, kill me!"

A low roar came from the top of the mountain, and a deep light penetrated the snow waves like a meteor, but it was not as good as he intervened in the battlefield.

A dark yellow and light palm was blocked in front of him.

Bang!

Amid the low muffled sound, the faint light exploded, and a single-armed monk with long eyebrows glared:

"The Great Hand Seal of Subduing Demons, are you Su Ming?! How dare you join forces with Li Yuan to destroy Buddha and temples?!"

"Amitabha!"

Su Ming chanted the Buddha's name lightly and stopped the angry old monk:

"The head of Qiangang, the monk will send you on the way..."

The Eternal Tianlun Temple dominated a country and has been worshipped by all the people for two hundred years. The number of masters is actually more than the Tianlang and the Ming Dynasty.

In a temple, including the dead Dark Moon Dharma King, Fan Ruyi and the rebellious Li Yuan, there are five martial saints in charge!

"If you break through the ten capitals, you dare to be arrogant?! Let's see the old monk's methods..."

The old monk was furious, swung his one-arm, and violently killed:

"The Buddha and demon die!"

"Amitabha."

Su Ming looked indifferent and raised his hand to meet him.

boom!

boom!

In a huge avalanche that was like a destruction of the world, four top masters in the world fought for life and death.

Many monks who climbed out of the snow waves rushed to the bottom of the mountain in anger, fighting with the many masters brought by Li Yuan.

Blood and snow meet under the stars, gradually dyeing the foot of the mountain red, the mountain road...

...

...

The battles were fiercely fought along the Eternal Mountain, and the roars accompanied by the avalanche spread dozens or hundreds of miles away.

The terrifying avalanche destroyed almost all the temples in the mountains.

The reason is almost said.

It is because there is an ancient temple where Yang Yu is standing at this moment, and it has not been affected at all.

The snow waves rolling more than ten feet high and carrying countless large stones could not break through the faint Buddha light outside the temple.

"There is the breath of a Bodhisattva in this mountain! No, when the great disaster comes, no Bodhisattva comes to this world..."

On the shoulders of Yang Yu, the three-legged golden toad was very nervous and couldn't help but inhale, leaving it in his abdomen.

Apart from having magic weapons like "Spirit Gathering", most of them cannot absorb spiritual energy independently.

Even if you become a spirit, it is no exception.

In addition to the air, it swallowed it was naturally a few wisps of spiritual qi popped out from Yang Yu's fingertips.

"Bodhisattva? Where is there a Bodhisattva!"

Before the ancient temple, Yang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed an unusual ray of energy from the void.

Buzz ~

With a slight concentration, Yang Yu couldn't help but be surprised.

When living beings move towards death, this is the process of converging with the heaven, earth and all things. The so-called breath is actually the trace of convergence.

But this trace is deep and shallow. The traces left by most people will soon disappear into the world, and even if they remain, there will be only a few scattered information.

But the strand in front of me is different.

While concentrating, he even saw the battle last year’s winter!

I saw flags flying, led 200,000 gods and spirit cavalry, besieging Li Yuan, who strangled Eternal Mountain...

Seeing the battle and collision between the six martial saint-level masters...

I saw the cruel battles all over the mountains and fields, as well as countless corpses...

Seeing that Li Yuan, who had the upper hand and almost forced the Red Sun Dharma King and others to death, waved his arm and was about to flatten the Eternal Tianlun Temple...

...

At the end, he saw the clay sculptures that came out of the mountains and the style that covered the sky and the sun.

Great Sun Tathagata's Divine Palm!

Squeak ~

The gateway to the ancient temple is open.

Between the incense, a clay sculpture sat on the high platform, smiling rather than smiling:

"I am not a Bodhisattva, I am a Tathagata!"
Chapter completed!