Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

"But if you help me, the poor monk will gladly accept it and go all out to destroy the ancestor of Ming He."

Xu Changsheng's eyes flickered, and he changed from the gigantic Shengwei Zulong to a human body again, and turned into a mighty Galaxy Buddha.

The nebulae are flowing, and a Buddha with a solemn appearance, composed of stars as many as the sands of the Ganges, sits in the void of the universe, overlooking the ancestors of the Styx.

He is like the supreme incarnation of heaven, the Buddha Amitabha of Buddhism, showing the unmatched power of Dharma.

"Hey, it's a mystery!"

"Look at the slaughtering spear in this seat, slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas, and killing all beings in the world!"

Ancestor Ming He shouted violently, held the God-killing spear, and handed it out abruptly.

The barrel of the gun was steady, the tip of the gun shook, a bright red death gun flower, "Tuk Tuk"

Stab at Xu Changsheng.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful—"

Xu Changsheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, his eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were kind and kind, revealing a deep and dazzling starlight.

Xu Changsheng tossed the Chaos Bell.

The Chaos Clock rotates and grows larger, surpassing the galaxy in a blink of an eye, and the bell mask goes down to cover the nebula.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ancestors of Ming He stabbed with spears, but they were all blocked by the Chaos Bell, hitting the bell with a deafening sound.

The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother of the West and other great powers... , showing joy.

"Xuankong Buddha has a chaotic clock, and he is invincible!"

"Chaos Clock, represents the ultimate defense.

The God-killing spear represents the ultimate attack.

When the two meet, they are really comparable."

"I can't be too optimistic. After all, Old Ancestor Ming He also has Yuan Tu and Abi, the two murderous swords."

Before he finished speaking, the ancestor Ming He really sacrificed the Yuantu Divine Sword, the Abi Divine Sword.

Two powerful weapons, left and right: one circle, each turned into a sword light and a dragon, and attacked Xu Changsheng sideways.

Xu Changsheng's expression did not change, the twelve-rank golden lotus of merit and virtue appeared on the left and right of his body, and the twelve-ranked black lotus of world-annihilation, resisting Yuantu and Abi's two murder weapons.

"Ancestor Ming He, what skills do you have?"

Xu Changsheng's grand and upright voice echoed in the void, deafening.

"ability"

Ancestor Ming He sneered and shouted domineeringly, "Can you take over the cultivation of this one billion blood goddess!"

All of a sudden, a boundless sea of ​​nether blood, billowing waves, laying out the void.

How much does the ancestor of Ming He sit cross-legged in the sea of ​​blood of the netherworld... Huiyuan has completely refined the sea of ​​blood of the netherworld.

The nether sea of ​​blood has completely transformed into the blood god son of the ancestors of Styx.

One billion blood god sons, merged into one billion yojana high blood gods, bursting the universe, slapped Xu Changsheng with his palm.

"Amitabha, this sect of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, plus sixty trillion Buddha shadows, can you take it down!"

Xu Changsheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and with the same palm, he slammed into the one billion blood god palm of the ancestor Ming He.

this moment.

The emptiness is silent, and the voice is loud!

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The palm of Old Ancestor Ming He contains all the skills he has cultivated since his birth.

It also includes the pure killing intent of the ancestor Ming He to prove Tao by killing.

Without the slightest distraction, the purest and most terrifying killing intent in heaven and earth! Xu Changsheng, who is in the palm of Ming He's ancestor, is naturally not bad.

Not only the entire Buddha essence of the sixty trillion Buddha shadows, but also the blessings of the saints in the Western Heaven, and the physical power of Xu Changsheng reaching the peak.

As soon as the two palms collided, there was a loud sound, and Pan Gu's waves swept across the three realms.

An unexpected scene happened.

Xu Changsheng's bergamot hand, which contained hundreds of millions of stars, actually suppressed the blood palm of the ancestor Ming He.

Both of them are on the road to sanctification and have reached the extreme, but there is a situation where one side crushes the other side.

Under the confrontation, Ancestor Ming He's billion blood god palm was broken.

Xu Changsheng slapped it down with a palm, and the one billion yojana high blood god disintegrated.

The real body of the ancestor Ming He was beaten out.

The mighty Styx ancestor even staggered backwards and vomited blood.

"How... how is it possible!"

"impossible!!"

"Why is this seat down?"

The white bone crown on the head of the ancestor Ming He exploded, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were dull, and he muttered.

"Moral support from many, scant support."

"You want to kill all sentient beings to prove the Dao, the poor Dao wants to save all sentient beings, not to prove the Dao, you are always alone, there are trillions of living beings behind this seat to support, what do you use to fight the poor monk?"

Xu Changsheng Buddha's eyes were calm, looking down at the ancestor of Ming He, and said plainly.

It turned out that Xu Changsheng's palm was not only the power of the Western Heaven Buddha, the Bodhisattva, and the sixty trillion Buddha shadows in his body.

There are also all beings in the Buddha country, all beings in the three realms, believe in him, pray for him, and bless the power of him! "This poor monk's palm has the power of thought of trillions of beings, can you...stand it?"

Xu Changsheng raised his palm and turned it over to suppress it.

With another palm, he patted Old Ancestor Ming He.

Ancestor Ming He was not reconciled, and he touched him again, but he was beaten and retreated, unable to resist.

The sun and the moon rise and fall, the stars and rivers are shattered, the whole world is destroyed, and the heaven and earth are reopened.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Why is this happening!!"

Old Ancestor Ming He retreated hundreds of millions of miles, couldn't help coughing up blood, and then shouted with disheveled hair.

The three realms who watched the battle were all stunned.

Old Ancestor Ming He fought alone against the quasi-sages such as the Four Imperials and gained the upper hand.

He stabbed the Great Emperor Changsheng and scared away Zhen Yuanzi, which is still vivid in his mind.

It can be said that in the last second, many experts in the Three Realms were still shrouded in the terror of the ancestors of Ming He.

The next moment, they were awakened by the fact of the great contrast.

It is unbelievable that the powerful and invincible ancestor of Ming He was beaten by a monk who had not become a Buddha for a long time.

Not to mention them, Old Ancestor Ming He couldn't believe it, he felt like everything was fake.

"Godkiller, come back!"

Ancestor Ming He shouted loudly and grabbed the void in his hand.

"when!"

The Godkiller wanted to fly back, but the Chaos Bell vibrated, and the bell mask blocked the Godkiller and couldn't fly back.

"Yuantu, Abi Divine Sword!"

Ancestor Ming He squeezed his hands together.

One more drink.

Yuan Tu, the Abi Divine Sword trembled loudly.

Originally, they were attacking two [-]th grade lotus dais intensively.

Now, the ancestor of Ming He called back Yuan Tu, Abi Divine Sword.

The two divine swords were about to fly back, the [-]th grade golden lotus of merit and virtue shot out a golden light, and the [-]th grade black lotus that destroyed the world shot out a black light, entangling Yuantu and Abi.

"There are other treasures in this seat!"

The ancestor of Ming He also sacrificed the death bell, the soul-killing needle, and the ghost king mirror.

The death bell shook, and the spirit of the immortals was scattered, and the soul of the Buddha was shaken.

The soul-killing needle is also extremely terrifying, specializing in the soul of the primordial spirit, comparable to the flying knife of killing immortals.

In the mirror of the ghost king, there is a ghost king who is even more terrifying than the ghost mother! Most importantly, the ancestor of Ming He also has a treasure that is not inferior to Yuan Tu and Abi's two swords - Xuan Yuan's water flag!" It's useless, Ancestor Ming He, you will lose today!"

In Xu Changsheng's Buddha Wheel, the Five Elements Divine Light Sword swept away, and the five-color Divine Light swept out.

As long as the light was swept away, the death bell, the soul killing needle, and the ghost king mirror sacrificed by the ancestor of Ming He were all swept away and put into the golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo, and they were all suppressed.

"Xuanyuan controls the water flag! Let's see how you sweep it away!!"

The ancestor of Ming He held the northern Xuanyuan water control flag, and fluttered it vigorously, the flag covered the sky and the sun, stirring the void of trillions of miles.

The five-color divine light, although it overcomes the five elements in the world, etc.

But the strange thing is that the innate five-square flag representing the five parties and the five elements cannot be swept away by the five-color divine light.

It can only be said that the innate five-square flag is formed by the five lotus leaves of the chaotic green lotus, and the five-color divine light, together with the chaos, is even higher in quality, of course it cannot be taken away.

"Tricks of carving insects, see how the poor monk takes your Xuanyuan to control the water flag!"

"Hunyuan Daluo Golden Bowl, give it to me!!"

Xu Changsheng turned his hand and pressed down the golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo, constantly expanding it, covering the top of the ancestor Minghe.

The ancestors of Minghe displayed the Xuanyuan water control flag.