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Chapter 927 The Sky Is Higher And The Buddha Is Higher (Subscribe)
In an instant, the universe changed drastically, and the space circulated.

Feng Wuji felt that the sky and the earth were pitch black, as if he had been put into a human race bag and taken away, even his body was temporarily frozen, and his eyelids could not jump.

'Space transfer, time and space freeze...'

For a moment, this word jumped out of his mind.

Then even his thoughts were frozen, and the mysterious force field sealed off the entire space, and everything was stagnant, even magnified to the microcosmic level.

Except that the electrons are still revolving around the nucleus, all the chemical reactions and physical changes between atoms and atoms and between atoms and molecules freeze in an instant.

Time and space are completely locked.

If a young person controls this kind of power, he may only act recklessly, with limited destructive power.

But the frightening thing is that the mechanical Buddha has made a move, and there is no room for repayment. Once he makes a move, not to mention Xingjun, even if he intimidates Tianjun, he can't easily turn the tide of the battle.

Survivors who remained in the 36 starry sky rings gradually became astonished and their expressions changed dramatically.

"Why is the mechanical Buddha able to make a move..."

"They were not resisted by the great heavenly kings..."

Everyone stared at each other in horror, thinking of a terrible result.

"Could it be that the situation of deterring the heavenly monarchs is not good, the mechanical Buddha has the upper hand, defeat, defeat!"

"Great Master Xuantian, when will you come back?"

"Dead, all dead!"

They used to yearn for Zhao Ming's death, but when Zhao Ming really left, longing filled their hearts. Whether it was human beings or prehistoric peoples, even civilizations that died because of Zhao Ming and only two or three people began to call, Zhao Ming Naruto's name!
They need a savior!

It needs the birth of a god who will help the building to restore everything.

but,

"It's too late, it's too late!"

The earth was taken away by the giant palm covering the star sea, and the Daluo Excalibur, which symbolized the sword of the savior, was also taken away.

The mechanical Buddha took away not only a sword, but also a civilization, the hope of hundreds of millions of civilizations.

When the earth is fished away, it means hope is broken.

The only string in everyone's heart broke with a bang, and many people went crazy, died suddenly of myocardial infarction, and many people who were unwilling to die and struggled to support died on the spot.

It's too late, too late, too late.

It's too late!
"The sky is dead, the sky is innocent!"

"God, you are stupid, you have no way!"

What is left is some people's scolding, and more people start to cherish the remaining time.

No matter how hard you try, it is useless. Under the general trend, personal efforts are just waves trying to change the tide of the sea.

They gather with relatives and friends, hug together, or cook a meal, or lie in the night sky and watch the stars, or kiss passionately, or talk passionately in the bed, in the kitchen, or on the balcony...

Everyone enjoys the tranquility of the apocalypse.

"If the storm is coming, please give us one last tender moment."

Even the loneliest people feel the tranquility and companionship of life on the eve of death. They see their deceased relatives waving in front of their eyes in a trance.

"We came from the universe, and we will return to the universe."

"Heaven has no way, Buddha is ruthless, and there is love in the world..."

Love doesn't have the power to materialize, nor is it enough to reverse the cruel reality. Naturally, there is no such thing as a bloody thing like going berserk and destroying the Three Realms because of love.

Whether you love it or not, the mechanical Buddha doesn't care.

To destroy you is to destroy you, whether you love it or hate it!
In the Milky Way at this moment, love and destruction coexist.

……

The eternal and great sacred remains stand tall at a height of 1.28 light-years, shining in the deep space, illuminating the Milky Way, like a pillar of the Milky Way, covering the sea of ​​stars, even the central black hole of the Milky Way is robbed of its brilliance.

At this moment, the world of 680 Buddha's palms that rose from the holy remains is filled with gunpowder and flames of war.

From the lumbar spine of the holy skeleton upwards, thousands of arms stretched out, lifting the great world.

From the bottom to the top, it seems that the palms are holding up the bubbles, and the hundreds of millions of lives in the bubbles are desperately fighting and shouting.

The mechanical arhat is charging, and the mechanical bodhisattva is flying in the sky.

The gods waved their battle flags, and the star kings stood firm in the sea of ​​stars.

The war between God and Buddha is still going on.

In some bubbles, the tranquility is restored forever, and the red flag of the wild is planted on the ruins of the machine, but there is no living creature anymore.

Or there are flesh and blood corpses all over the place, the bones of the gods are inserted upside down, thick flames and black smoke are gushing, and the broken mechanical life is walking around unsteadily, as if they have lost their wisdom and can only make mechanical sounds.

He didn't take two steps, and fell into the ruins with a slap.

Flames scorched, and black smoke blocked sight.

Feng Wuji felt that the ancestral planet earth was climbing rapidly, flying from the bottom of the holy corpse at an incomprehensible speed, and he saw the countless worlds.

"This is the battlefield of Tianwaitian, the gods are soldiers, the star kings are generals, weeping blood for 3000 years!"

"That's why the gods go away, why there are no gods in the world, it's not that they gave up on us, they are always there!"

"They've been there!"

Feng Wuji twitched suddenly, he felt the throbbing.

"The gods have been guarding us in ways we can't understand. They are fighting and sacrificing, and they have paid far more than we imagined."

"The sorrow of the weak, I haven't seen the truth until now, but the 3000-year battle will be in vain!"

The mechanical Buddha has captured the Earth, Kunlun, and the Daluo Excalibur!

Caught the last hope of mankind!

Swish!
In the world of bubbles held by the palms of super ancient holy Buddhas, the gods seem to pause for a short time.

Feng Wuji vaguely caught a glimpse of several figures, which were surprisingly powerful, but also extremely tragic.

He saw the golden wings of the golden-winged roc break off, the penetrating wound on his chest could not heal for a long time, and the blood dripped on the snow mountain, instantly igniting a fiery flame.

It was the fire of Nirvana, but it still couldn't restore it.

What a terrible injury this must be!

He saw the brows and eyes of the Prison God Elephant bleeding, the limbs suppressing Nether were chapped, the mechanical army was fighting desperately at its feet, and the blood poured down the earth like a waterfall.

He saw the hood of the Nine Dragons Divine Flame burst, and the flame god was holding the shriveled koi girl in his arms.

He saw that the Reincarnation Monument collapsed, Xingjun's corpse piled up into a mountain and fell into the abyss, and a black-haired youth roared into the sky.

"The gods of ancient times, they stand still, if they know that the Daluo Divine Sword has been taken away by the mechanical Buddha, the hope of mankind will be broken..."

He didn't dare to think about the cruel result.

The flash flickered for an instant, and time and space suddenly stabilized. He still couldn't move, but the light returned, and his eyes could move slightly.

They are on the stars, the stars are in the Buddha's palm, the Buddha's palm is in the world, the world is in the holy palm, and the holy palm is in the galaxy.

In the vast galaxy of the universe, they are reduced layer by layer until they are almost invisible.

Dust, not even dust.

"Super ancient Constellation Light King Buddha!"

The loudest voice shook the universe. It was the roar of Gai Xingyuan, the human director. His head was like a scorching star shining continuously, and his emperor's body spread golden wings, resplendent and flawless.

He is the existence of a half-step saint, resisting the super ancient star Guangwang Buddha for human beings.

But he missed half a step after all.

The moment the super ancient star Guangwang Buddha obtained the coordinates of the ancestor star of human beings, he penetrated time and space and grasped the earth in his palm.

Just one thought can destroy the earth.

The super ancient king Buddha stands high among the thousands of stars, his blue eyes are indifferent and calm, and he holds the earth in his palm to observe: "The god of ants is also an ant, and the sword is indeed pressing on Kunlun. Unfortunately, because the court of the gods hangs upside down, all kinds of divine powers have been lost, so it can't be called Da Luo's sword cannot be called Taiyi's sword, at most it is Xingjun's sword!"

The star gods stood in front of Kunlun, launching a life-threatening attack on the big eyes emerging from the starry sky.

"kill!"

call……

The super ancient Buddha opened his mouth and spat out, the ice and snow poured down, and all living beings were frozen again.

He just released the force field for a moment, and then used his means to freeze the earth again, and at the same time, he also frozen the sword.

He said coldly:
"You have all been deceived. Zhao Ming has been killed by Yu Jingyuan Shenping, and he died completely. What you believe is nothing but a complete lie!"

"Thousands of possibilities and hundreds of millions of causes and effects have already been cleaned up by the mechanical Buddha Lao Bi Shuba Tuo."

"Cause and effect are doomed, destiny is only one!"

"The person who achieves the super ancient dream must be the great mechanical Buddha King Bi Shuba Tuo!"

As soon as the words fell, the starry sky suddenly burst into laughter, and a ball of blazing sun rushed to the top of the Buddha.

Chen Zhou rode on the head of Amon, the ruler of the sun, and laughed mockingly: "Hahaha, if Bi Shubatuo can achieve the super ancient dream, why bother to find the Great Luo Excalibur?"

Swish.

He was projected on the right ear of the super ancient holy skeleton, and whispered behind Bi Shubatuo's ear in a spicy and vicious tone:

"Bi Shuba Tuo, could it be that... your perfect test paper has someone else's name written on it?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)