Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Under the blessing of thousands of Huiyuan mana, the Xuanyuan water flag keeps getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, like a majestic sea.

The Hunyuan Daluo Golden Bowl will follow and grow bigger.

When the flag becomes larger by [-]%, the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Bowl becomes [-] points larger.

"Ancestor Ming He, you lost."

The golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo pressed down strongly and took the ancestor of Ming He into it.

"Do not......"

"If this sea of ​​blood does not work, I will not die!!"

Old Ancestor Styx screamed loudly.

Xu Changsheng said with a smile, "Don't worry, the poor monk will keep refining you."

"If you don't die for a year, the poor monk will refine you for a year."

"You won't die for ten thousand years, and the poor monk will refine you for ten thousand years!"

"If you don't die of thousands of Huiyuan, the poor monk will refine your thousands of Huiyuan!"

Along with Xu Changsheng's Buddha's voice, the shouting voice of the ancestor Ming He became smaller and smaller, and finally it was difficult to hear.

For a time, all beings were silent, and the giant was stunned.

The ancestor of Ming He, who made them devastated and feared, was defeated by Xu Changsheng in this way. In this way, Xu Changsheng's cultivation strength is not the first person under the saints in the Three Realms! After Xu Changsheng suppressed Ming He, The saints of the Western Heaven let out a cry of surprise.

"awesome!"

"Amitabha, good is good!"

"As expected of the World Honored, even the ancestors of Ming He can be suppressed."

"Unbelievable, unbelievable."

Heaven.

The Jade Emperor said to Taibaijinxing: "Quick! Aiqing, hurry up and prepare a generous gift. The widow should pay respects to Xuankong Buddha and congratulate him on suppressing the ancestor Minghe."

Zhen Yuanzi and other powerful... giants, are also preparing congratulatory gifts, going to the west to visit Xu Changsheng.

After the Ancestor Ming He was suppressed, Xu Changsheng did not directly finish his work.

There are also Yuantu Divine Sword, Abi Divine Sword, and Divine Slaughtering Spear, all of which are factors of instability.

"Yuantu, Abi, can't be suppressed into the golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo."

"After all, the ancestor of Ming He was suppressed in the golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo."

In order to prevent the ancestor Minghe from making a comeback, he used the power of Lingbao to break through the golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo.

Before accepting the ancestors of Minghe, Xu Changsheng transferred the fiery red lotus of the [-]th grade that was originally suppressed in the golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo, and suppressed it with JinBodhi.

If JinBodhi was used to suppress Yuantu Divine Sword and Abi Divine Sword, it would obviously be powerless.

"Fortunately, I have many Buddha treasures."

Xu Changsheng, in a scroll of five-color divine light, suppressed the Yuantu divine sword and the Abi divine sword in the golden Buddha wheel behind his head.

If you kill the god gun, you can directly suppress it with the Chaos Bell, and there is no problem at all.

In this way, the trouble of the Styx was completely solved by Xu Changsheng! Please download Fei Lu's novel to read the underlined version of the novel

Chapter 313 Empress Houtu, cut three corpses into Buddha 【Subscription】

"Although Styx was subdued, the disaster he left behind is endless, and it is still: endangering all beings in the Three Realms."

Xu Changsheng put away the golden bowl of Hunyuan Daluo, the sleeve of the monk's robe, and put all the innate treasures such as the Chaos Clock and the God-killing spear into his sleeves.

Not to mention Yuan Tu, Abi's two divine swords, the Chaos Bell and the divine spear alone make all the great powers in the Three Realms..., the giants are jealous.

But none of them dared to do it.

Who can suppress the ancestor of Ming He, who can defeat Xu Changsheng is now... the first person under the real saint! Put away the treasures, Xu Changsheng sits in the void, stands with one hand, and recites the scriptures.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Sanskrit sounds of neutrality and peace are endlessly lingering. The sound is not loud, but more than loud, echoing the heavens of the three realms.

Affected by the killing intent of Ancestor Ming He, he was hating the killing creatures, the killing intent in his heart was purged, and his eyes were restored to clarity.

"God, what have I done?"

"Father-in-law! Father-in-law! I didn't mean to kill you!"

"Ah ah ah... My son died so tragically, who is the one who made the ruthless attack!"

"I killed... I actually killed..."

"Your Majesty, this minister is guilty!"

Many creatures in the world affected by the killing intent, after calming down, there are some weeping, some regret, some fear, and some dazed.

On the street paved with bluestone, blood seeped into the cracks in the stone.

The surviving people stood where they were and looked around, their eyes blank.

Some people, like walking dead, staggered and walked on the streets with blood and sticky feet.

Xu Changsheng's Buddha Dharma reaches the sky, and with a pair of Buddha eyes, he observes all beings in the world.

"Although Ming He was suppressed, he left behind endless calamities, poisoning all beings."

Xu Changsheng was sympathetic to heaven and man, and the Buddha wept.

In many worlds, billions of beings, there are no more than one in ten.

Even those who survived, some could not stand the blow, or went mad, or committed suicide.

Even if he survives, the shadow will be shrouded in his life and linger.

Xu Changsheng opened his mouth and said, "The robbery of the Styx River, the killing intent is overwhelming, you and other mortals are all blinded by the killing intent, and only made a big mistake."

"But the blame is not entirely on you. The sins of the Styx River are monstrous. This seat will destroy the Styx River and cross the undead."

"You should move forward with a heavy burden, have good thoughts in your heart, do more good deeds, and live hard and strong."

"Can you survive the calamity, is there anything else that can be defeated: yours?"

The loud and mighty voice echoed in the heavens and the world.

In this catastrophe, those who survived raised their heads and looked at the sky.

I saw above the sky, the vast golden light, peaceful and holy, sprinkled down, like countless crystal clear gold powder, fluttering.

Someone stretched out their palms and caught these...... Holy gold powder, felt a gentle force seep into the body.

The gray eyes of many people gradually lit up and regained their vigor.

"This is... a Buddhist trail..."

"My Buddha is merciful and bless all beings."

"Buddha, it's the Buddha!"

"Yeah! I have survived the calamity, what difficulties are there to defeat me?"

"I want to live, I want to atone!"

"Buddha, for committing such a sin, can I still be redeemed? Many survivors fell to the ground and worshipped.

In the eyes of Xu Changsheng Buddha, there was a scene of suffering, and he couldn't bear to lower his eyebrows and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

For the next seven days, Xu Changsheng recited the Sutra of Rebirth for the souls sacrificed in this catastrophe.

The saints in the Western Heaven, all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, spontaneously sat on the knees, followed Xu Changsheng, and passed away the souls of the dead in the past.

In the underworld, the major ghosts and gods also show their supernatural powers.

Even the monstrous underworld, facing the undead caused by this catastrophe, is still short of manpower.

Both Heavenly Court and Western Heavenly Buddhism sent strong men to help the underworld.

Xu Changsheng also came to the end of the underworld, watching the huge six-path reincarnation disk, rumbled and revolved.

There are six passages of rebirth, connecting the underworld and the six reincarnations.

The ghost guards who escorted the guards' ghosts into reincarnations were five or six feet tall.

There are hundreds of millions of souls walking on the cycle of reincarnation.

Even so, compared with the huge six-path reincarnation disk, so many creatures are still small: like scattered sand.

The queen of Houtu is transformed into reincarnation, and her merits are boundless.

Therefore, the reincarnation of the six realms is also what the Queen Mother said.

After Xu Changsheng had rescued the undead, his golden body and Dharma body manifested above the six-path reincarnation disk.

A woman wearing a complex and noble palace costume, with a graceful and luxurious appearance, and a calm and calm temperament, appeared in front of Xu Changsheng.

"The Queen Mother."

Xu Changsheng stood on the golden lotus of the [-]th grade, stood up, put his hands together, and said with a bow.

Empress Houtu returned the salutation and asked, "Buddha Xuankong, why did you come to see this palace?"

Xu Changsheng replied, "The Twelve Ancestors are from Pangu, and they are like siblings."

"For this reason, the poor monk killed Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witches and came to accuse him of the crime."

"I also hope that Niangniang will take the common people as the most important thing, and will not disturb the six realms of reincarnation."

Lady Houtu said calmly: "Buddha Xuankong has been thinking too much, how many reincarnations are in this palace... Huiyuan, he has long regarded all living beings as his children, how can he reverse the cycle of reincarnation and cause chaos in the three realms?"

"Besides, several brothers, in fact, as early as the Great Desolate Period, they all perished in the battle of the ancient demon clan's Heavenly Court, and they should not be resurrected."

Xu Changsheng folded his hands together, bowed again, and said admiringly, "The Queen's House of Houtu is kind-hearted and affectionate to all beings, which is truly admired by the poor monk."

"Since that's the case, the poor monk doesn't bother much, so I'll leave."

Xu Changsheng took a step back, the figure of the monk in white robes, emitting a hazy Buddha light, gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Lady Houtu looked at the place where Xu Changsheng had left, her eyes wandered, and she finally sighed.

"If it weren't for him, maybe Zhu Jiuyin's brothers, as well as the ancestor of Ming He, would be able to succeed."

"But they shouldn't take sentient beings as stepping stones to the Tao."