Chapter 2390 (1/2)

At the time when the seven sages were shouting, suddenly, the purple fog was shocked.

In the explosion of purple fog, a vast sound rises slowly from outside.

”Amitabha!”

A Buddha's voice, in an instant, makes the rich and bloody smell disappear.

In the seven great saints' astonishment and anger, I saw that outside the purple fog, a white dress came slowly.

This is a monk. If the seven great sages didn't know that the voice of the Buddha came from the mouth of Bai Yi, they would never believe that the monk who can't see the slightest Buddhist power would exist in the Buddhism and Taoism of the western regions.

”Fight Buddha!”

There was a voice of surprise and anger, which sounded from the mouth of one of the creatures.

The monk in white looked at this place, slightly drooping his eyebrows.

”All living beings have their fate. If they are slaughtered like this, they should be punished.”

He put his hands together slightly, and in an instant, from his ears, an inch gold stick suddenly changed, turned into eight feet, rotated in the air, and plummeted onto one of the semi saints.

Before he could even react, the half saint was hit by this stick. His ferocious body was suddenly dispersed into a blood mist.

”Little monk fight, send you into reincarnation!”

The gold stick slowly turns back into the hands of the monk in white. On the stick, there is a continuous buzz.

In a flash, all the other six ancient semi saints turned pale.

Kill one of them instantly, even if that one is the weakest of the seven, it is enough to witness the terror of the white monk.

The most important thing is that the monk in white has not been a semi saint, but only the third realm of Hunyuan.

Hunyuan third realm!

The six creatures looked at each other and roared.

There are hawks, crocodiles, tigers

But before the ancient Buddha, he created a third pure land.

In the roar and roar of the six holy creatures, the monk in white, the white is fierce in the roar of the wind.

Immediately, the white monk slowly raised his head, a pair of dark golden eyes, in a twinkling of an eye, he pressed this side of the world silent.

In his hand, the half emperor stick moved slowly.

Behind him, the boundless Buddha light converges, and the vast Buddha light turns into four Dharma forms.

A Dharma phase, ape face eight feet body, wearing gold Tianjia, wearing a golden crown to the sky plume, foot purple gold boots, hand horizontal world stick, eyes, stubborn, rebellious, such as out of the world.

A Dharma phase, seven foot ape body, two different color pupil, one pupil dark, one pupil white, body hanging Golden Buddha clothes, hanging covered feet, hair slender, hair spilled over the Golden Buddha clothes.

Yi Fa Xiang is still an ape face, but his body is ten feet long. His arms are hanging down like his shoulders. He is wearing gold and silver armor. There is a big sun on his left shoulder, and a bright moon on his right shoulder. His hands are as big as a palm fan, and as big as catching the sun and catching the moon, which can hold thousands of mountains.

The appearance of one Dharma is sitting in a posture of sitting in a pan. The upper part of the body is pure red, and the hair is light gold. Its facial features are delicate and more like human face. But the eyes seem to contain a starry sky and six ears.

The four Dharma images are standing behind the white monk. The white monk's golden eyes are looking at the six creatures.

At that moment, a gold stick came out of his feet and destroyed the immortal bones. It fell on the body of one of the semi holy creatures.

Flesh and blood splash, the half saint, whine a, then by this stick, hard and hard on the altar.

The roar of the altar, even the crack above it, is almost unstable.

The four great ape faces are more like an array, falling in all directions. The four main forces of earth, fire, wind and water contain the popular Buddhist sound, which is in the seal of this great flesh and blood altar.

The monk in white frowned at the five ancient creatures who had killed him.

When he came here, his original intention was just to kill this group of creatures and avenge the fallen city creatures.

I never thought there would be such a change. Although this altar didn't know where to go, it made him have a kind of fear in his heart.

Of course, there was no wind or wave in the crack, but in his feeling, it seemed to reveal endless cold from it.

He is a Buddhist, who can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and distinguish between life and death. When he stepped into this place, he already realized that if something came out of the crack, with his present strength, he would never get out of this place.

”Is that why we wantonly slaughter the living creatures in the world?” There was anger burning in the white monk's eyes, and the half emperor's staff in his hand was merciless.

Boom!

His stick moved and he fought with the five creatures.