Chapter 488

Everything was so sudden that everything was beyond everyone's expectation.

There are games in the Bureau, one ring after another. Everyone has played an extremely vivid role in this bureau.

Zhang Sanfeng and Lucifer were not under Li Shaojun at all. Lucifer, in particular, was full of a strong smell of evil and rushed into the sky.

More than ten ancient immortals could not resist for a moment and all fell.

Yang Qiu looked at all this and it happened clearly in front of him.

Cain took eight blood gods and flew directly into the void. His huge bloody wings opened, and there was a momentum to wrap the whole earth.

The rolling blood mist shrouded everything. The blood mist and evil Qi were the most powerful killers to the golden light of Buddhism. More than a dozen ancient Buddhas with golden light all over and Golden Wheel behind their heads were trembling all over.

However, the eyes of these ancient Buddhas did not waver, but became more firm. The Brahma singing that was hidden suddenly sounded loudly, and all the voices were suppressed. It seems that there is only the purest Brahma singing in this world.

Monk Guiyuan calmly looked at all this, then slowly sat cross legged in the void and sighed gently:

"My Buddha is merciful."

More than ten ancient Buddhas sighed at the same time:

"My Buddha is merciful."

Monk Guiyuan's face suddenly became unpredictable. He took out a thing from his sleeve and threw it into the void. It was directly transformed into dots of light and suddenly disappeared.

Li Shaojun and Zhang Sanfeng, Lucifer first felt wrong. Li Shaojun drank coldly and clapped at the Guiyuan monk, but the Guiyuan monk suddenly highlighted a word in his mouth:

"Buzz!!"

As the spell came out of his mouth, together with Cain and the eight blood gods in heaven, he suddenly felt a great power between heaven and earth.

Except for the people they brought, all the others felt a sudden heart beat, an invisible force, and their waist and limbs were severely bent.

More than ten ancient Buddhas spoke at the same time:

"Buzz!"

"Well!"

"Where is it?"

"Ah!"

"Mi!"

"Hong!"

As the six words of truth came out of their mouths word by word, the invisible forces were countless times stronger than each other, and they were constantly superimposed together. Finally, Cain, Li Shaojun, Zhang Sanfeng, Lucifer and Yang Qiu all fell to the ground heavily.

"Guiyuan, this is not your power at all!"

Li Shaojun drank coldly and clapped again suddenly, but Guiyuan monk raised one hand, a huge golden handprint rose in the wind, and then directly blasted on Li Shaojun. Li Shaojun snorted and gushed blood, but his waist was straight, but the whole person was afraid of going underground by this slap, Leave only one head on the ground.

Zhang Sanfeng gave a sudden and violent roar. He was also a Wuxian with incomparable combat power. This made him jump up. His tall body with a fierce and incomparable murderous spirit rushed at the Guiyuan monk.

This time, it was already with the tragedy of being fierce and not afraid of death.

Guiyuan monk could not help frowning, but still just raised his hand. A larger palm print was photographed, and Zhang Sanfeng was also slapped into the ground.

"Don't you understand? Everything is under the gaze of the sage. The origin of the world is in hand. It's destined that I teach Daxing. You and others are just struggling. It's better to enter our door and get great liberation and freedom. In the future, you must have a seat in the position of Buddha. "

Monk Guiyuan shook his head, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and Zhuang Yan Baoxiang was like a living Buddha:

"Yang Qiu, hand over the yuxu palace and I'll take you as a disciple."

Yang Qiu smiled faintly and didn't speak. His mind directly communicated with the middle-aged man:

"Elder, why didn't you make a noise just now?"

The middle-aged man sighed with endless complexity:

"Little guy, I shouldn't have done it. I'm afraid my identity has been exposed."

Yang Qiu sneered:

"Elder, what are you afraid of?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said faintly:

"I'm naturally afraid that the origin of the world can only be in the hands of the Terran. Little guy, you still don't understand deeply enough."

"You said, I don't understand?"

The middle-aged man shook his head slowly:

"I said, you're dead. You're a very interesting little guy. You won't be able to wait for such an interesting little guy for thousands of years. Therefore, I'm willing to bet on you."

"Bet? You're my chip? "

"Hehe, all circles are chips. All beings play chess. Would you like to be a chess piece or a chess player?"

"I just want to be a person."

"Well, I'll let you be a real person. Unfortunately, these people are dying!"

Yang Qiu was shocked:

"What are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, shook his head and murmured:

"Should I do this or not? Is there only one pulse of Kunlun? Just, little guy, I'll give you a choice. Now you may hate me, but in the future, you will thank me. "

Speaking of this, Yang Qiu suddenly seemed to have changed a person. He actually stood up slowly from the ground.

Guiyuan monk and others were shocked. At the same time, they read the six character mantra again.

But Yang Qiu's breath is rising, rising at a terrible speed.

The faces of Li Shaojun and others suddenly became extremely wonderful:

"How is that possible?"

Yang Qiu's strength soared directly from the golden elixir period to the Mahayana period, and then soared desperately to a degree that Li Shaojun and others could not understand.

Tianxian Jiupin!

Tianxian Yipin!

Jinxian six products!

Jinxian Yipin!

Da Luo Jinxian three products!

Da Luo Jinxian first grade!

God!

Holy!

The six character mantra was directly crushed. The Guiyuan monk and others sprayed a mouthful of blood. They looked at Yang Qiu in horror, and everyone was stunned.

Among the people present, Guiyuan awakened the memory of his previous life. He was the Buddha Lord who sat down. Of course, he knew how terrible Yang Qiu's realm had been raised.

It's crazy, it's fantastic.

This is definitely not true.

Even if it happened in front of him, Guiyuan would never believe it.

This kind of power is not a magic power, not an unpredictable means, but a simple power of saints.

That kind of wasteland breath suddenly made Guiyuan understand something.

Like a little girl who was raped, he roared in horror:

"Impossible! You... You went to the holy battlefield? How can you get in? You...! "