"I always count on my words. Since you have survived three breaths, I will give you a chance to challenge!"

Dafoshan is the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism.

For more than two thousand years, it has always been a place where incense is flourishing, and countless monks and believers yearn for and pilgrimage.

What is most impressive in Dafo Mountain is the huge stone Buddha that was carved by countless believers and monks for hundreds of years!

The stone Buddha, which is more than 3,000 feet high and can accommodate thousands of monks, is located on the Buddha's hands.

That great Buddha is known as the most majestic building since ancient times...

However, it was always a building, just a dead thing!

But at this moment, everyone felt the indescribable terrifying aura on this stone Buddha.

"This, this, this..."

The boss was dumbfounded:

"This old man, he, he..."

His attention was originally all on the altar, and even if the sky and earth were turning sharply in front of him, he still remained unrestrained.

Therefore, I saw the Buddha's head first...

Shocked!

Horrible!

After a dead silence, the sky was filled with boiling, and the expressions of the masters who were pulled into this changed drastically.

"Is this the ultimate magical power?"

Jiang Xiazi's mind was blank.

He never dreamed that he would see such a terrifying scene in this world that had not yet returned to the spiritual tide and had not yet arrived, which was called the Dharma-Ending World.

"Incense, wishes..."

Taoist Lin's face was as deep as water, and Taoist Zhenyan was moved by his sleeves:

"That Lu Chen stole the incense and vows of Zen for more than two thousand years and poured it into the stone Buddha in this illusion..."

Taoist Zhenyan saw a lot of things, but that's all.

He also had no way to see deeper things, such as what method did Lu Chen steal incense vows?

How did you settle in this great Buddha...

On the contrary, among the crowd, an inconspicuous monk took the lead a few steps, his expression moved and shocked:

"The Bodhidharma Sutra appears!"

"No!"

A great Buddhist voice came from the sky:

"This is,

The Tathagata in the present world!”

Boom!

The earth-shaking explosion overcame all the noises in the mountains.

Under countless shocked and horrified eyes, the giant Buddha, as big as a sacred mountain, moved!

Its flat palm lifted up, pinched off the magic seal, and slowly pressed it down.

This is an extremely small action, which is not considered any martial arts at all, and even a child with different martial arts in the ordinary world can do it.

However, the moment his palm pressed was more terrifying than any martial arts in the world!

The mass of a mountain that is more than 3,000 feet high is no longer worth ten thousand pounds. The stone Buddha's finger is probably not all huge in billions!

If you press this way, it’s not just the earth shaking?

It was simply earth-shaking!

boom!

The extremely blazing fire was burning violently at the center of the rolling air waves spreading like a concentric circle.

It was like a star coming from the sky, rubbing violently with the void, bursting out a horror that could move anyone.

This is,

The 12th grade, the Great Sun Tathagata's Divine Palm!

Click!

A thousand feet away, the rapid wind has broken the plants and trees in the mountains, and countless mud and sand have been blown up!

"escape!"

"escape!"

In an instant, the mountains were in chaos. All those present were masters of the times, but in the face of such a powerful force of the collapse of the sky, they could only escape in a panic.

But in just one moment, the exclamation came to an abrupt end.

This is an immortal and magical illusion, not complete, there is only one Great Foshan.

In other words, everyone is covered by the giant palm at this moment, and the hazy fog is deep and terrifying darkness.

As we watched from afar, everyone was already swaying and unable to control themselves.

This is no longer something that human power can resist, even if everyone present works together, it won’t work!

"Will the disaster displayed by the Eight Nine Profound Art be here?"

Yang Yu, who was the first to be hit, seemed extremely calm. He lowered his eyes and looked inward, inside the cauldron of gluttony and on the mirror of the eight or nine mysterious skills.

The dark clouds between his eyebrows have already enveloped him!

In the strong wind, Yang Yu looked up, and the wind and clouds were turbulent, and he saw the hanging Buddha's head.

What kind of eyes are that?

The Buddha fire, which gathers brilliant golden light, burns in the huge eye sockets, and what is overflowing is not mercy.

But, indescribable violence!

It is more than three thousand years, more than one million days and nights of struggle and reluctance, and it is the indifference that everything outside the Tao can be abandoned:

"Life, or, die!"

The moment the giant palm pressed down, the thousands of auras returned to the stone Buddha, and Lu Chen's true face was seen.

Indifferent, cold, domineering!

Yang Yu, but he seemed to have not realized it, lowered his eyes and muttered to himself:

"So, it should be here..."

At this moment, the eight or nine mysterious magical mirror was trembling violently, and the ink seemed to dye the bright mirror black.

At this moment, Yu Fengxian, Wang Muzhi, Han Yue Sanren, and even Yu Changsheng's words all came to his heart.

"There is no you in the future..."

"Where will the gathering of nature, the place where one can attain the truth..."

"Don't be promoted to Shidu..."

"future……"

...

Miscellaneous and complex thoughts surge in my mind.

The enlightened, the unknown, the unintelligible... all kinds of thoughts are intertwined, complicated and complicated, making people confused and unbreakable.

But there was no trace of turmoil in his heart.

Because, more than twenty years ago before coming here, he had expected today and made a decision!

Rumble!

Hundreds of feet away, the land in the mountains had begun to collapse and sink. Many people, including Mu Qingliu and Daoren, all of them were urging their qi and blood, trying to fight against them with a life-threatening blow.

"You don't have to say anything about my life and death!"

Finally, the familiar voice sounded again, which made the hearts of a group of masters who were trying to fight to the death inexplicably relieved.

They looked at them intently.

I saw a brilliant golden light rising from the ground, and was invaded by blood, turning into a bright red color like blood!

However, this blood color has no evil and evil, but instead appears endlessly brilliant and upright.

boom!

It's like a moment, and it's like a long time.
To be continued...