Hoo Hoo Hoo!

In this burst of light, the storm broke out and immediately involved the whole evil Buddha.

If a meteorite is involved in it, it will be crushed into powder in an instant.

"No, in this case, if the evil Buddha is directly wrapped in the depths by the storm, he is afraid that he will turn into ashes immediately."

Xiao couldn't help being surprised.

He did not expect that he would encounter such a great difficulty when he was attached to the evil Buddha.

You know, he is now living and dying with the evil Buddha. He turned into a meson form, although the area is extremely small, almost small can not be calculated.

But that is also a real existence. Once it is involved in the storm, it will definitely die.

"This storm is the look of Sakya after his death. Can the natural array change? If the poor monk is really involved in the depths, I'm afraid he will go with Sakya and turn into powder directly."

The power of this storm can't be exerted even by nine peak experts such as the fire Luo king and immortal elder. Once involved, unless it is the unity of origin, practitioners at any level will die.

"Evil Buddha, true Tao, tiancang fist!"

At this time, the evil Buddha burst out his whole body's essence, Qi and spirit. At this time, all his blood condensed into a ball, turned into a wolf smoke, and rushed out of his head.

Boom!

Countless thunders burst out, and the power of nine thunder robbers immediately broke out on the fist of the evil Buddha.

With one punch, a small hole in the storm was torn out.

At this time, the Buddha stood outside, motionless, looking very indifferent.

At the moment when the evil Buddha was involved in the storm, the woman thought of something and stared at the evil Buddha.

"Buddha, do you still want to turn back when you come here?"

The evil Buddha seemed to see the Buddha's idea and drank fiercely.

"Evil Buddha, you are an eminent monk. Don't turn your back on the water. It's too vulgar."

The Buddha shook his head and said with a faint smile, "you've heard a truth, too. Two monks don't have water to drink. Rather than let you get the remains of the Buddha, let me get them. If I get the treasure left by the Buddha, even the unity of origin has hope."

"Hahaha, Buddha, I expected you to have such an idea. I didn't expect you to betray me in the end."

"Don't be so ugly. What betrayal? The two of us have a temporary cooperation. Once we have our own purpose, the cooperation can be cancelled. Can you leave now when you are in the center of the storm. I see that even the experts of the nine peaks of the supreme realm will tear up even fragments once they enter the depths of the storm."

Buddha's face showed a strange smile.

"You can't expect to get what I can't get. Do you think I'm not prepared? I've practiced for so many years and how many evil Buddha relics have been refined, don't you know?"

At this time, the evil Buddha in the storm seemed to expand, and countless lights burst out in his body.

Suddenly, bursts of flames burst out from the light, and dozens of relics were transformed in the flame.

Every relic has reached the level of the eighth grade. Its power is infinite. The waves spread have a look that can devour all the stars.

"Ninety eight?"

Buddha Zun was shocked and felt a bad feeling.

"Ha ha, I originally refined 99 pieces as the great perfection of nine to one. Why do you think I left the poor monk disciple Xuanji to refine the free seal of the Jin Gang world? It's to wait for him to become the creator, refine them into relic, and reach the level of Yang 96 in the legend."

Hearing this, Xiao Naihe finally knew why the evil Buddha didn't take the initiative to cultivate the free seal of the Jin Gang world, but gave this Tathagata fingerprint Sutra to monk Xuanji for cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the evil Buddha wanted to wait for monk Xuanji to cultivate to the realm of the creator and turn him into a relic to achieve the level of Yang 96 in the legend of Buddhism and Taoism.

If you really let the evil Buddha refine all the 100 relics successfully, the evil Buddha with 100 relics is enough to compete with the experts in the middle and later stages of jiuzhong.

These relics are accumulated by evil Buddhas for nearly ten thousand years. How rich the inside information is.

If Xiao didn't kill monk Xuanji, I'm afraid the evil Buddha would be very dangerous at that time.

"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid the evil Buddha wants to kill me. He should take a fancy to my creator and want to refine me into the 100th relic."

Xiao Naihe can accurately calculate the idea of evil Buddha even without using the heavenly secret star map.

"Evil Buddha, you madman, among these relics, there are at least hundreds of levels of the creator of Buddhism. How did you find so many Buddha practices of the creator?"

In the tone of Buddha Zun, a trace of strangeness suddenly appeared.

You know, in this era of heaven and earth, there are few and almost no Buddhist practices that really cultivate God.

In addition to evil Buddha, Buddha statue and Xiao Naihe, so many creator Buddhas can no longer be found in the whole heaven and the world.

This time, the 99 Buddhist relics made by the evil Buddha represent a Buddha's life practicing to the creator.

There are ninety-nine creators and ninety-nine Buddhists.

Rao is now a Buddha. They all vaguely feel that the huge secret of the evil Buddha is no less than themselves.

"Ha ha, how do you think I got the sealed letters? When I found the letters in a holy land of Buddhism and Taoism, I also found the remains of 96 Buddhist creators and refined them into Buddhist relics. The remaining two were cultivated by the poor monk in nearly ten thousand years. Disciple Xuanji was going to succeed, but I didn't expect to be born by the son of Xiao. If it weren't for today's last resort, the poor monk wouldn't have to use this relic. "

At this time, the evil Buddha can no longer be called a great Buddha, but a self-cultivation devil.

"Do you want to get the remains of Sakyamuni, but also to refine his remains into Buddhist relics?"

Buddha Zun was shocked and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"That's right. Originally, the remains of Sakyamuni were comparable to the relics of tens of millions of Creator. Since I can't get them today, you can't expect them. Go with me!"

With that, the ninety-eight Buddhist relics erupted into heaven and earth, and directly shrouded the Buddha from the storm.