Rama smiled faintly and said, "It's not about seeking death, but about seeking liberation."

Then Rama's eyes gradually became filled with dark gold, and he could no longer see the emotions of being living beings. The Sara trees behind them were still thriving, but the wild grass and flowers all over the mountains had withered, and the fresh fragrance became foul-stealed, as if this was the natural atmosphere of Yinshan.

As for the temple that has existed for countless years, the sound of a long bell rang. It is difficult to tell whether the bell was enlightened in this life and the past life or the beacon of the lost sea of ​​suffering.

Rama gradually emitted a faint Buddha light, covering his ordinary monk's robe, and finally became a colorful robe with stars on it, as if a galaxy was weaved into it.

In Shen Lian's perception, Rama's natural spiritual light dimmed at an incredible speed, replaced by a powerful vastness and will that exudes an eternal and immovable smell. It was like a rock buried in the deepest part of the earth, so strong that it was incomparable to Vajra.

Chen Lian can slightly experience the helplessness in Rama's heart. No matter how powerful he has cultivated, he is just making wedding clothes for Ksitigarbha. Is this a mistake for Ksitigarbha's ruthlessness? It's no wonder. Because Chen Lian can deeply understand Ksitigarbha's indifference in Ksitigarbha's will, which is the unattachment of abandoning himself and transforming sentient beings, and truly reaching the fourth meditation and eight concentration, the ultimate state of being neither thinking nor non-thinking.

It is hard to say whether it is Ksitigarbha or Rama. Chen Lian can be sure that this may be the greatest Buddhist saint who has come to the Buddha, perhaps the greatest Buddhist saint, has never been able to return completely, otherwise the entire Yinshan Mountain would not be able to withstand his vastness.

But when the other party stretched out a plain palm, covering all time and space. If it was in the past, if it was in the future, it would definitely come to the present. This is a palm that makes people extremely desperate.

The void is in front of the palm force and turns into chaos, and then the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and birds, beasts, insects, and fish are running high.

Under one palm, there is both world and time and space.

Chen Lian slowly drew his sword, and he was in a daze. Hong Fei was in a daze. He could clearly see his meticulous movements, the combination of movement and stillness, and the changes in the complex and contradictory spirit and form. In a moment, billions of sword energy, as thin as dust, erupted in an instant, occupying the light, covering the universe, omnipresent, and omnipresent.

The world born from Rama's palm is constantly turbulent, and finally transforms into the eight most basic objects of heaven, earth, mountains, mountains, water, fire, wind and thunder in the billions of sword energy like dust, and finally dissipates nothingness.

Chen Lian seemed to have mastered all the complex contradictions and changes in the universe. Just like the butcher Ding cut a cow, he relied on billions of dust sword energy to dissect the world and accomplished this almost incredible feat.

This is more magical than any extraordinary magic power or peerless magical power, and the ease and indifference on Shenlian's face shows that he still has enough energy to leave.

Chao Xiaoyu was next to Shen Lian and she didn't go anywhere.

It was precisely because she was so close that she realized more deeply that Chen Lian's cultivation was becoming more and more unpredictable, which made her feel a little touched by her heart, as if the egg shell that wrapped her heart was about to break and see a new world.

Rama clasped his hands together, and a Dharma image that was connected to heaven and earth was born behind him. It was not an ordinary magical power of heaven and earth. Once this Dharma image came out, his breath increased by more than ten times.

The most terrifying thing is that Chao Xiaoyu and Shen Lian had no time to react and fell into a cold and dark time and space. It was the deepest and most secluded underworld, imprisoning countless evil ghosts who never transcend, and the earth-shaking resentment seemed to be unable to be eliminated by infinite Buddhist teachings.

Chao Xiaoyu immediately understood that these resentment was terrible. According to legend, Ksitigarbha vowed that "hell is not empty, and hell will not become a Buddha." The reason why hell is not empty is because of these evil ghosts who will never be reborn. Their resentment has been sank in the deepest part of the underworld since the creation of the heaven and earth. With the repeated great disasters of heaven and earth, these resentment has long been no longer resolved by any law, and even Ksitigarbha cannot save it.

Now these resentment has become a powerful tool in the hands of the huge Dharma image.

The resentment gathered at the speed of lightning and fire. The previous method stretched out the hand to gather, and the palm of the hand just happened to store the resentment. A huge ghost eye emerged from the heart of the palm of the hand, with endless horror.

If this place is just an ordinary celestial immortal Bodhisattva, he will immediately be covered with spiritual light and fall into the samsara of reincarnation, destroying his whole body of practice of obtaining the creation of heaven and earth.

The eye shot out a ray of light, as if carrying the law of cause and effect, making Chen Lian unable to escape and unable to avoid it. He had only a difficult inspiration, gently raised the tip of the sword, and drew a closed sword force, and finally he almost met the unbreakable light.

The essence of Yuantu is so solid that it is almost impossible to destroy. The light storms the tip of the sword, and countless small black holes appear, curbing the power of the big explosion from the source.

But there are still some unaware ghost eyes that are rays, and they are divided into strands.

After piercing through the deep-refined outer garment, dozens of gaps were left, and even the deep-refined crystal-like skin was cut, leaving burnt marks.

Chen Lian was unmoved, but he just took the Yuantu sword back into the sheath. When he collected the sword, he also hid all his breath, showing the Taoist rhyme of Yi Dao Guizang.

At this moment, even if he is as powerful as Maitreya or the Great Sun Tathagata, he can only see Chen Lian and will never be able to penetrate all his actions.

Ksitigarbha King who came to Rama's body might be exceptional, but he stopped and his huge Dharma image was taken back, with no sorrow or joy on his face.

Chao Xiaoyu unconsciously held the Avi Killing Sword tightly. Her mysterious and wonderful spiritual sense could prevent her from any accidents. She chose the most appropriate opportunity to use the power of the Avi Killing Sword at the most critical moment.

No one will be a partner who is more suitable for Chen Lian than Chao Xiaoyu. Their selfless trust between them allows them to have a spiritual understanding beyond everything and achieve those feats that no one can imagine.

"If you ask for liberation, then this sword is called liberation."

The extremely light and light voices are floating in the dark time and space, and even cover up the howlings of evil ghosts who will never turn over, without any harshness.

The Yuantu Sword deshewned out at a speed that surpassed the lightning, and then a galaxy that ran across the universe appeared. In an instant, the galaxy condensed into an invisible thin line. This thin line is the murderous intent of the Yuantu Sword.

Yuantu's murderous intent destroying all tangible objects is a symbol of the great destruction before great liberation.

It was not as small as ordinary people's eyes, and the thin lines wide slits fell directly in front of the other party. The colorful robe rippled like a lake wave, trying to remove all the power of attack.
Chapter completed!