Chapter 1157 (1/2)

There are Buddhist Chants.

Bodhisattva, arhat, Babu Tianlong, hell and other scenes emerge.

Dark, blood red, oppressive and profound, full of world rules that are totally different from the universe.

Boom!

There was a big bang.

The sky is shaking, the drums are beating, shaking the world!

A terrible picture appears, a piece of hell seems to have encountered some kind of terrible destruction, in the rapid tearing. The four forces of earth, fire, wind and water are rampant in the cracks of space, such as runaway wild horses, destroying the foundation of a world.

There are gods and Buddhas all over the sky, but then there is another hand, which is huge and indescribable, giving people a strong sense of shock and suffocation.

Stab!

The Buddha fell all over the sky, and the blood of the Buddha dyed the sky red.

With the mourning and wailing of all ages, the voice of Buddha comes from the immeasurable times, and sends out a wave of despair and sadness.

The voice of Buddha resounds through the sky!

Buddha's blood runs through the wall of the world!

One ancient Buddha fell, and each one made heaven and earth feel the same sorrow. Blood poured down, ghosts cried and order collapsed.

A burst of disillusioned breath, put out and come, real terrible, let little wasteland Lord is a body tremble.

”Amitabha, the Buddha crosses all living beings. All living beings are like electricity, like dew, like dreams, like illusions. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, sariki...”

the Buddhist Scripture has been ringing for a long time, and then it stops. The light of the Buddha is dim, but there is only a Buddhist rhyme.

Jinlian Buddha doesn't know whether this illusion represents illusion or a scene that happened.

However, one Immortal Emperor can be seen in the world, spreading throughout the universe, one era after another, enduring for a long time, but there is no ancient Buddha in the world, which is enough to illustrate the problem.

And the Buddhist rhyme is where the expanded version lies.

Jinlian Buddha can only watch shaohuangzhu approach step by step. After all, he is not an opponent.

But when shaohuangzhu was near the Buddha rhyme, his face was full of joy, a force of Buddhism suddenly bounced him away, almost injured.

Shaohuangzhu once again runs Zhenyuan. This time, the power of Yuanying Tianjun bursts out, turns into a stream of evil spirit, and blows away. Boom, a more powerful counterattack than just now, let shaohuang master body crazy tremble, Hukou bleeding.

”Just because I'm a demon, do you exclude me?”

Shaohuangzhu lowered his head in a deep voice, but immediately realized something: ”no, it should be said that this force repels everyone!”

The little wasteland master's face immediately darkened. Looking at the place of Buddha rhyme, he felt that he was guarding a treasure mountain, but could not go in. He was about to suffer from internal injury.

After a careful reaction, his face changed dramatically.

”The power of the law!”

He finally understood why the expanded version of the Dharma could not be found. It's not because I can't find it, but because even if I find it, I can't break the seal of the law and take away the expanded version!

Those who are below the true immortal, or who can't control the power of the law, can't take it!

This already involves the power of rules in the dark, which is the root force of the universe. Even the real immortals just begin to contact this power.

As for the power of this law, whether it existed at the beginning or was added after the demise of due Buddha, it is not known.

”You didn't cheat me, old man!”

The little wasteland master breathed heavily, but he felt that it was no different from cheating. He was very flustered and hit the ground heavily.