In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 640 Your Majesty, Please Kill Yourself!

There was something unbelievable in Yang Lin's eyes.

On his old face, there was a bit more terrifying: "Chen Xiu, you, what do you mean?"

"My lord, accept the reality. Da Sui is already powerless to return to heaven!! How can we stop the birth of eleven Supreme Beings in today's Buddhism? You are old, do you really have the heart to watch the emperor of Da Sui become degraded?" The loyal dog of Buddhism?" Chen Xiu's words were quite cold, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Xiu, you've already worked hard and done your best for Sui! Now, it's too late!! Da Sui's heaven, it's only the two of us who can make up for it!! Now, as subjects, as the last loyal ministers of Sui, we What can be done is to give His Majesty a decent home!!"

boom--

The violent air wave blew away.

Yang Lin clenched the pair of imprisoning dragon cudgels that were as heavy as mountains, and there was a bit more struggle and hesitation between his eyes!

Yang Guang was not only the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, but also his nephew.

He can't be so cruel! !
However, Chen Xiu was right! !
The Zhuxian sword formation in this scene has almost exhausted the foundation of the Sui Dynasty! !
There are still the last three of the seven great warriors who protect the country and the imperial way! !

They really couldn't stop the eleven Buddhist supreme beings! !
"If the old prince is worried, this is the eternal infamy of disloyalty and unfilial piety, and it will be stigmatized for thousands of years. Then, this sinner, let Xio bear it." Chen Xiu said indifferently, there was a thunderbolt in the palm of his hand, the indigo Nine You Lei The knife fell into the palm of my hand.

Da Sui, is the curtain still over?
The vicissitudes and loneliness of Yang Lin turned his head slowly.

What he saw was the extremely indifferent Wu Tianzhao, the gloating Li Mi, the grinning Wang Shichong, and the Supreme Being of Buddhism.

A pack of wolves is waiting for you, it's a game of perdition!

"call--"

Yang Lin took a deep breath, opened his mouth slowly, and spoke in a low voice: "King Wu Cheng, you are right. Tai Sui has come to an end after all!! I agree with your request, my majesty!! Your Majesty, you can't bear it, you are naturally arrogant! You, instead of the old man, apologize to him! Old man, after all, you have failed His Majesty!"

He turned around with great difficulty, stared fiercely at the people in the Buddhist sect with his bright red eyes, and said sharply: "The first emperor, since the establishment of the country, has given preferential treatment to the Buddhist sect! The Sui Dynasty lasted for more than sixty years, and there were eight thousand temples in the world. Tribute!! God’s grace is so great, but you have still turned your back on Da Sui and His Majesty!! Today, even if I die, I still have to wait for Buddhism, and the foundation of the ages will be destroyed!!!”

The moment the cold words fell, the ultimate wind pressure burst out.

Yang Lin was holding the Water Fire Prisoner Dragon Stick, his pale beard and hair fluttering in the wind, and the incomparably sacred flames bloomed all over his body!
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and darkness, the eight auras linger on that figure.

The whole body seems to be glazed, and the water and fire prisoner dragon has evolved into two ferocious dragons. Between the extreme wind pressure, the void trembles! !

"Burn, burn Dharma phase??"

There was a bit of horror in Li Jiancheng's words.

Him, don't die?

"My lord, burn the dharma image!! Yang Lin, this is a death intention, no scruples!!" There was a bit of chill in Li Mi's words, and he said in a trembling voice: "Bite gold, to be honest, let's go!! Burn the dharma image The Jianghu Supreme, that is equivalent to turning everything into the ultimate power!! This, I can already master the weak power of the Dharma body!!! What's more, it is Yang Lin, a veteran supreme who has accumulated for many years!!"

boom--

The violent breath surged, blue, red, yellow, white, black, green, purple, red, eight colors soared into the sky, and went straight into the vast blue sky, like rain, with a sense of vastness and loftiness.

A majestic and sacred aura came from far away from the nine heavens along the eight-color divine light!

Before touching it, it was enough to make Wu Tianzhao tremble physically and mentally, vaguely wanting to worship, unable to resist! !

He had felt this power from King Lanling before!
This is the coercion of the Law Body!
From the primordial spirit, to the depths of the soul, and then to the extreme oppression above the body! !

Yang Lin raised his hand slowly, and the water fire prisoner dragon stick in his hand was like two real dragons, mixed with the sound of shattering the void, blasting towards the Buddhist arhat!
The prisoner dragon stick is extremely heavy, and it has the power to distort the void with one blow!
At this moment, it seems that all the power of this world is blessed by this prisoner dragon stick!

Accurately, viciously, and strangely hit the heart of a Buddhist supreme!

Boom!

First, a dazzling incandescence burst out, and then it expanded rapidly, and the endless flame seemed to turn into a scorching sun!

The terrifying impact turned into a substantial storm, engulfing the heaven and earth covering thousands of miles! !

The gentian silver gun in Wu Tianzhao's hand was pushed to the extreme, and he barely blocked this extreme wave! !
The tide dissipated.

Within a thousand miles, there is red land! !

The Buddhist soldiers of the Buddhist sect, Chen Xiu's white jade cavalry, and even the private soldiers of the three major families of the Jiangnan Mansion, were all ruined by the dust.

The glass-like relic fell to the ground, and then quietly shattered!

Li Mi looked at this scene, trembling! !

Nearly [-] male lions in a land of thousands of miles were completely wiped out in the aftermath!

"This is the power of the dharma body!!" Ling Luochuan said slowly, with a bit of longing in his eyes: "The supreme being of the rivers and lakes, burning the dharma form and life, can grasp the very weak power of the dharma body! Even so, it has completely surpassed me. The tolerance range of the generation!!"

Li Jiancheng's expression completely changed.

Arhat, the protector of Buddhism, the supreme king of the world, just fell away like this?
"Old man, there is still ten breaths of time!!"

Deep words sounded, and Yang Lin's figure quietly emerged, as if there was nothing in space! !
Another imprisoning dragon stick crashed down! !
The earth trembled, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Endless golden powder swung away, and blood fell to the ground! !

Li Jiancheng tremblingly wiped the blood on his cheeks, his eyes were trembling! !

The second place, the Supreme Master of the Fomen Rivers and Lakes, has fallen! !
"Old man, there is still seven breaths left." Yang Lin's empty and indifferent words sounded.

Li Jiancheng took a step back in a hurry, his face pale.

Now, he can only hope that Li Yuanba can bring out the emperor of the Sui Dynasty.
The palace in the distance exploded!
Li Yuanba, who was holding a pair of golden hammers for beating drums and urns, had a cruel look on his face!

In front of him was the golden phoenix wing that was surrounded by thunder! !
There is a bright red Yuwen Chengdu hanging from the corner of his mouth, and there is only peace between his eyes at this moment.

At this time, Yang Guang sat on the dragon chair very calmly.

Snapped--

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded.

He looked down and saw that it was his courtier - King Wucheng of the Sui Dynasty!
"Chen Xiu, how are you doing now?" Yang Guang said indifferently.

"The anti-kings in the world are all killed by the court of the ministers! And the Buddhist sect hopes to save His Majesty and escort him to the pure land!!" Chen Xiu said calmly.

Yang Guang sneered, and said slowly: "The words are good, but I don't want to live under others! As for you, what's the point of coming here alone?"

Chen Xiu showed a weird smile, and slowly raised his hands.

The deep and angry dragon chant sounded!

It was a bright golden dagger! !
"Your Majesty, please kill yourself!"

(End of this chapter)