Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

"Today, the sky didn't fall, and the gods didn't come, but this uncle came with the Lord of the Buddha. You.... The hypocritical Buddha who sits high in the ninth heaven and is far away from the world will not escape the judgment. !"

The dragon neighed and shouted "My Buddha is compassionate"

, stepped down violently and domineeringly with a hoof.

"Lord Buddha!"

The Holy Monk Maha was startled at first, and then became furious.

"It's an unforgivable sin for a mere scoundrel to look at the rude man without kneeling and bowing to the Buddha in front of the Daleiyin Temple!"

"Look at the old man who will not surrender to you, and will suppress you for thousands of years in front of the Buddha!!"

The holy monk Maha shouted loudly, raised a thin palm, and printed it on the horse's hoof that had been trampled down from the sky.

"Maha Boundless, Buddha's Holy Palm—"

This old monk opened his eyes angrily, his white eyebrows and long beard fluttered without wind, and his ornate monk robes rattled.

The power of faith from all directions on Mount Sumeru gathered, accompanied by the holy monk Maha to activate the majestic Buddha essence in his body, and gathered in front of the mountain into a golden Buddha palm, which patted the hooves of the dragon and horse.

With the help of the boundless beliefs of Mount Sumeru, the holy monk Maha Maharashtra raised the sky with one palm, covering thousands of miles around, the palm of his hand, and his five fingers. Because of the dazzling power of thought, he seemed to hold hundreds of millions of stars, the nebulae flowed, and the power of the quasi-emperor erupted.

"boom!"

The immeasurable Buddha's holy palm and the hooves of the dragon and horse collided with each other.

Before changing it, if you give Longma another few hundred years of cultivation, you may not be able to take the palm of the Quasi-Emperor's might.

But now, Xu Changsheng is sitting on the back of the dragon horse, blessing the Dharma.

With the palm of the hand of Emperor Zhun, if you can say it, Mount Sumeru, which has gathered hundreds of thousands of years of faith, is the backing of Daleiyin Temple and the entire Western Desert Buddhism.

So.

Xu Changsheng is... the backing of the dragon and horse! The backing of Mount Sumeru, compared with Xu Changsheng, the ancestor of all Buddhas and the World Honored Buddha, is naturally insignificant! There is no suspense, the holy palm of the Buddha country was smashed by the dragon and horse with one hoof. .

"This invincible feeling!"

Ryoma was greatly surprised and maddened.

What else is more comfortable than invincibility, "how is it possible!" than crushing opponents

The holy monk Mahama's pupils were sharp, "Old monk, it seems, this uncle is here, let's see if the Daleiyin Temple can break the fifth!"

The dragon horse screamed, aggressively, the hoofs it stepped on, the trend continued, and pressed towards the Daleiyin Temple on the top of Mount Sumeru.

At this time, the voice of the Buddha reciting the Amitabha Sutra became louder and louder.

"call out...!"

Thousands of miles away, the fighting victorious Buddha let go, and Emperor Amitabha's treasure, the Buddha's treasure, flew back with great speed.

A very thin golden thread broke through the sky, rushed into the sky, and pierced the top of Sumeru.

"when--"

All the Buddhist bells rang in the temples along the way, and the sect of the Supreme Dao Emperor took the initiative to revive, turning into a phantom Buddha, holding a pestle, and stabbing the dragon and horse.

The Supreme Dao Imperial Armament is comparable to a living emperor! Even the quasi-emperor is not sure that he can catch the power of a flawless revival Imperial Armament.

What's more, the subduing pestle also mobilized the power of Mount Sumeru.

"The might of the emperor!"

Ryoma was taken aback, and subconsciously retracted his hooves, stunned by God's intimidation.

When the holy monk saw this, he laughed loudly: "The weapon of Emperor Amitabha has returned, and it has the supreme power of Buddha, monsters, ghosts and monsters to suppress all hells.

"Amitabha, please subdue the demon pestle, subdue the demon and subdue the demon! Please subdue the demon pestle and suppress the demon body!"

The holy monk Mahabharata pays homage.

The monks of Daleiyin Temple bowed down and worshipped devoutly.

"buzz"

The void trembled, and more belief power, like a long stream of crystal clear rivers, came surging, and was mobilized by the magic pestle.

On the top of the clouds, a Buddha with a wrathful appearance, his muscles protruding, like a King Kong Ming, holding a pestle to subdue the devil, and stabbed the dragon horse and Xu Changsheng.

The Sanskrit sound roared, and the pestle became: huge as a mountain, surrounded by circles of golden rings of scriptures, mystical power surged, and the emperor's might shook the sky.

The earth-shattering movement disturbed the saints of the Big Dipper, causing thousands of great experts... to be amazed.

"Why did the imperial war break out again?"

"It's still in the West Desert, what happened?"

"The water in the Western Desert is too deep, and Amitabha is both a Buddha and an emperor, and his means reach the sky, which is unimaginable."

"You think, the ancient emperors have a way to continue their own body and live forever."

"All beings in the Western Desert, the Buddhists in the universe, have been chanting Amitabha's name since ancient times."

"Hundreds of thousands of years, billions of beings, and boundless mind power, blessed by Emperor Amitabha, how terrifying he would be!"

Zhongzhou, Donghuang, Nanling, Beiyuan, and the huge Beidou were all shocked.

Amitabha, who has been silent for a long time and has been ignored by the world, has been "revealed"

Many people have carefully analyzed that if this is the case, Emperor Amitabha is probably the strongest and most unfathomable emperor since ancient times, and he is also the emperor who is closest to immortality.

The belief power created by Emperor Amitabha, through which immortality is immortal, is really amazing.

"Let's go, the imperial war broke out one after another in Ximo today, and there must be an earth-shattering event happening."

"Which ancient supreme existence will recover and have a grudge against Western Desert Buddhism, so I seek revenge"

"Go and see, which supreme existence is more powerful, the Buddhist heritage of the Western Desert is too deep, it may not be able to lift the Mount Sumeru, but at least it can give us a glimpse of the heritage of Western Desert Buddhism."

In Beidou, Buddhism is in a corner, located in the western desert with poor environment.

But few people know that Western Desert Buddhism is the biggest religion of Beidou! Western Desert, Mount Sumeru.

The demon-subduing pestle has fully recovered, which is equivalent to a blow from the great emperor, sweeping the universe and shaking the starry sky.

"Ryoma, you step back."

"Next, let the poor monk speak to Emperor Amitabha."

Xu Changchang stood up and stepped forward.

Although Longma has the blessing of Xu Changsheng's Dharma, but because of his vision and state of mind, his heart is timid.

Otherwise, it doesn't even know that it can easily block the descending magic pestle.

Xu Changsheng didn't say much, and decided to take action himself.

The palm opened, the five fingers were vacantly clasped, the momentum was mighty, and the demon-subduing pestle that swept over, shrank in an instant, and was received by Xu Changsheng in the palm of his hand.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The demon-subduing pestle was caught, still trembling restlessly, trying to break free.

Unfortunately, it fell into the palm of the Buddha's hand.

"The pestle of subduing demons is used to subdue demons and subdue demons, not to eradicate dissidents."

With a touch of Xu Changsheng's palm, this imperial soldier's Buddha treasure has no spirituality and is like scrap metal! A supreme emperor soldier, just like that...was scrapped! Please download Fei Lu's novel to read the underlined version of the novel

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"The Devil's Pestle!"

The holy monk Mahathir cried out in a voiceless voice! Everything happened so suddenly.

Fully recovered from the demon pestle, the power of the emperor's blow erupted.

When Xu Changsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, he abolished the demon-subduing pestle, in fact, it was only in the blink of an eye.

The monks of Daleiyin Temple were completely dumbfounded.

Their brains are usually full of Buddhist scriptures, but now they are blank, and their ears are like thunder blasting.

"No...impossible..."

"That is the Buddha's treasure of Emperor Amitabha."

"Amitabha, it must be the devil's body that forced my eyes, it must be an illusion."

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, everything is an illusion, everything is an illusion."

"Holy monk Maha, tell us quickly, it must be an illusion, right?"

Numerous monks, as if the heavens and the earth were torn apart, wept and sought the enlightenment of the holy monk Maha.

Xu Changsheng loosened his five fingers... and tilted his palm.

This abolished jidao emperor soldier, a small and exquisite, gorgeous and exquisite pestle, rolled from Xu Changsheng's palm and fell down the mountain.

When the holy monk saw this scene, his knees "popped"

Kneeling on the ground, Buddha's heart almost burst.

He is a great sage, but the blow he received was too great.

"What are you depressed about, it's just a Buddha Emperor's demon body, just kill it!"

"As for the scene I just saw, it's just an illusion. Emperor Amitabha is the most powerful being in the world. How could someone be able to destroy the demon pestle?"

Daleiyin Temple, deep in the group of temples, a group of five-colored divine light exploded like a scorching sun.

A woman with a beautiful face, a sacred and noble temperament, but mixed with sharpness and demonic energy, exited from the forbidden area of ​​Daleiyin Temple and rose into the sky.

She wears a golden crown on her head, holds a picture scroll on one end, and holds a square box in the other hand, and she doesn't know what is in it.

"It's the Great Peacock King!"

"Big Peacock Ming Wang is here!"

"Hahaha, King Peacock Ming, protect my Buddhism and kill the demon body."

Many monks, seeing the woman wearing the golden crown, raised new hope in their hearts.

"This is... you have invited the Buddha's enlightenment map and that supreme sacred object!"

The Maha holy monk kneeling on the ground, with a pair of turbid old eyes, his radiance skyrocketed, and his whole body trembled with excitement.