The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 310

"Amitabha!" The white-browed old monk uttered the Buddha's name again, a golden flame ignited on his body, and his breath surged.

"Honor Ashido, you..." the remaining monks exclaimed.

"Whoever goes to hell if I don't go to hell, the road to immortality will open. We can't make any mistakes at this juncture. King Daming, victory, the future Buddha entrusts you!" the white-browed old monk solemnly said.

Peacock Daming King and Shengzhi King Kong bowed their heads together in salute: "Very well, my lord!"

The white-browed old monk nodded and smiled, turning into a bunch of golden torches and injecting them into the relics.

boom!
The relic Buddha's light is bright, the sound of Zen singing resounds through the 33 heavens, countless phantoms of ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas appear out of thin air, and this world has turned into a Buddhist kingdom.

The white-browed old monk lives in the center of the Buddhist kingdom. At this time, his physical body is gone, only his soul is left, but his aura is unbelievably strong, like a quasi-emperor!

Feng Jinghong's eyes narrowed slightly, the inheritance of Buddhism does have its subtleties, the relics left by the predecessors can exert far more power than ordinary magic weapons in the hands of Buddhist disciples.

Their method of inheritance is linked by skills, which is much more brilliant than the magic tools refined by the great emperor's family that can only be activated by blood. Maybe I can find a way to learn from it...

With a flick of the old monk's skinny fingers, the Zhundi Qi Lingzhu was sent flying out.

Fan Tianyin fell down from the sky, Kunpeng's feather fan blew out a chaotic wind, and the sun wrapped in a glazed lamp burned with real fire.

The old monk and all the Buddhas formed seals at the same time, Fudo Mingwang!

Ka!

The starry sky shook, and the Buddha Kingdom was unstable for a while. A tiny gap appeared on the relic, but it was blocked after all.

"Come!"

The old monk raised his hand, and the golden bowl released immeasurable Buddha light, and the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot was blown away.

"go!"

The golden bowl was enlarged, and a group of monks were taken in, and then thrown into the distance by the old monk.

"If you can't go, leave them all to me!"

Feng Jinghong yelled loudly, stretched out his magic, picked up the Nine Dragon Chariot with one hand, drove towards the old monk and slapped it down, and at the same time sacrificed the Immortal Cauldron.

This was so sudden that the old monk couldn't guard against it, Cancan Luxia directly fixed the golden bowl, making it unable to move at all.

The old monk was in a hurry, and all the spirits in the Buddhist kingdom were on fire, with immeasurable magic power surging.

But it's a pity that he is not the real Emperor Zhun after all, even if he sacrifices himself, he can't suppress five Emperor Zhun soldiers at the same time.

Being able to hold back for a while is already against the heavens, and it is absolutely powerless to fight against another emperor soldier, let alone the Chengxian Cauldron, which is even more powerful than the emperor soldier.

"Bring me back!"

Feng Jinghong added a few percent of mana, and the mouth of Chengxian Dingding turned into a vortex, emitting a terrifying suction force, pulling the golden bowl and flying towards this side step by step.

Peacock Daming King and Shengzhi King Kong tried their best to resist, but it was useless.

Surrounded by the emperor's soldiers, they couldn't even escape from the golden bowl, let alone resist.

In just a few breaths, they were taken into the Immortal Cauldron together with Jin Bo, and were completely suppressed.

Several monks were in despair: "Where did this devil come from, why is it so powerful?"

Feng Jinghong's attack was so sudden that the monks were caught off guard.

Except for the three great saints, the others don't even know the identity of the enemy and the reason for attacking them.

"He is the emperor's son." Jue Youqing said in a low voice.

Among the group of ancient Buddha Arhats, her cultivation was not high, but her expression was unusually calm, because she knew better than others how terrifying that person was.

"It turns out that he is the demon who slaughtered the Buddhas and released the Asura tribe. No wonder he is so vicious!" The monks were angry and scared.

"Enough!" The irritable Shengzhi King Kong shouted angrily:

"You are all people who often sit in the Daleiyin Temple, how can you be so flustered? If there are any more desolate ones, the deity will smash his head first!"

The monks were silent, they knew that this king kong could really do such a thing.

"King Daming, what should we do?" The monks looked at their leader.

The Peacock Daming King's phoenix eyes were like lightning, although he was suppressed, his aura was not diminished, and he said calmly: "Wait!"

"Wait?" The monks looked at each other in blank dismay, the leaders of them were all taken away by someone, so what are you waiting for?
Peacock Daming King closed his eyes and did not answer, quietly chanting the scriptures.

In the outside world, facing the indiscriminate bombardment of the five quasi-emperor soldiers, the white-browed old monk A Shiduo was already at a loss.

The golden light was dim, and the Buddha Kingdom was crumbling. The Emperor Zhun's relic, which had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, was already full of cracks and would break anytime.

Knowing that there is no way to return to heaven, Venerable Ashido put his palms together and sighed at Feng Jinghong:
"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn around..."

boom!
The Buddha Kingdom collapsed, the relics were shattered, and the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot ran over his energy body directly, and everything ceased to exist.

There was silence in the starry sky. Hundreds of races and many forces stared blankly at this side, as if they had been hit by a spell of fixation. It took more than ten breaths for many spectators to come back to their senses, and the sound of inhalation became one.

From Feng Jinghong's start to the end of the battle, it seemed long but it was extremely fast. In less than 2 minutes, the powerful Buddhist team was completely wiped out. This level of combat power directly scared people from other forces without even daring to speak loudly. .

"How do you plan to deal with them?" Yu Luocha asked enthusiastically.

The Shura tribe was suppressed by Ksitigarbha for tens of thousands of years.When it comes to hatred for Buddhism, she is much stronger than Feng Jinghong.

Feng Jinghong shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's close it first."

What he wants to do most is to liberate King Peacock Daming from the state of being saved, but this is obviously not something that he can do now.

After all, it was the handwriting of the quasi-emperor Sakyamuni, and it is much more difficult to undo the degree than the degree, and even the Supreme Being may not be able to do it.

Yu Luocha hesitated to speak, but Feng Jinghong naturally understood her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, except King Daming, I will handle everything else."

Yu Luocha instantly smiled.

At this time, other forces also learned about Feng Jinghong's identity through the channels of the Guangming Clan and the Holy Spirit Clan, and they became even more afraid.

After decades of dissemination, the ancient road of the human race was broken by a group of testers, and the fact that nearly half of the guardians lost nearly half of the universe has already spread to most of the universe. The names of Tianting and Feng Jinghong are also well known by all major forces .

Originally, many forces were skeptical about this, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they can only lament that the heir of the emperor is not an ordinary cruelty!

Faced with such a young and strong man with boundless potential and the support of extremely powerful forces, the major forces made the most reasonable decision without much hesitation, and greeted him with the most humble and kind smiles. Offer of money.

Feng Jinghong has long been used to this kind of battle, and there is no disturbance in her heart.

But the three lions and Jade Rakshasa had obviously never experienced such a scene, and they were all a little flustered for a while.After all, any one of these smiling old men is a big boss at the same level as the owner of his family.

A few months passed in a flash, and the phantom of the Diduan Mountains became more and more solid, and the day of opening was just around the corner.

"Ah... forgive me..."

"Evil, kill me..."

The shrill voice echoed, it was Yu Luocha using the glazed lamp to temper several captives.

Facts have proved that these ancient Buddhas and arhats who talked about life and death and wished to enjoy the afterlife failed to detect life and death themselves. They may have cultivated indestructible bodies, but they do not have the indestructible will.

Under the training of the real fire of the sun, no one can have the indifference of smiling and smiling, on the contrary, they are full of ugly appearances, which is disgusting.

Even Shengzhi, the leader of King Kong, forcibly surrendered after carrying it for a few months.

Now there are only two people left alive, one is Peacock Daming King, and the other is Jueyouqing.

Jue Youqing survived, not because of Feng Jinghong's mercy, but because King Peacock Daming seemed to value Jue Youqing so much that he actually accepted him as his only disciple.

In order to ensure that this senior from the mother clan would not feel resentful in the future, Feng Jinghong kept him.

Booming, thundering from the void, and chaos surging, the Diduan Mountain Range was finally born.

The mountain range, which is more magnificent than the Milky Way, turned into substance and entered the world from mythology.

"Let's go!" Feng Jinghong rode the three lions and rushed in first, followed by the ten holy kings and the younger brothers of the dragon horse.

Seeing them move, other forces dared to move, densely packed monks flew up and plunged into the divine soil.

(End of this chapter)