"He's not going to die!" A powerful monk turned pale with fright.

There is no such thing as Jinlian Buddha who takes the initiative to provoke the disaster. This is a symbol of one of the most powerful forces in the universe. It can also be said that it is the embodiment of some order and rules.

Boom!

In a group of gorgeous light and shadow, the sky is falling, the stars are shaking, and a terrible power is spreading.

The nearby stars are shaking.

A body covered with blood, falling down.

"Those who are against heaven will not die well after all." The three elders of the Luo nationality sneered.

But soon, his face froze.

Jinlian Buddha stood up again, blood roared, and the Dharma of Dujie Sutra and due Sutra operated at the same time, making up for each other, accelerating the recovery of the injury. It's just a little tough that can't be beaten. It's shocking.

The distant Su Bai, the heart mentioned the throat.

Jinlian Buddha's body must be successfully rescued. If it fails, he will put in a lot of energy and lose all his previous achievements.

"Coagulation

Just as the thunder came down one after another, Jinlian Buddha suddenly drank and squeezed the seal.

The mystical meaning of the two great dharmas of Dujie Buddhist Scripture and due Buddhist Scripture shows that the patterns of Buddhism interweave and become gold chains, which collide with Tianjie.

In the end, he really imprisoned the thunder.

Although it was only a short moment, the more turbulent and violent Tianwei burst out, turned into a real dragon, rushed down, and the light on the bombarded Jinlian Buddha was dim.

Jinlian Buddha enters into a mysterious and mysterious state. With a shaking of both hands, the figure of ancient Buddha, Bodhisattvas, arhat and Vajra all appear in the light of Buddha.

A majestic and solemn breath came out.

It's like coming to a Buddha's land. The vast and sacred power is bestowed on Jinlian Buddha.

The body of Jinlian Buddha is covered by the dazzling light of the Buddha, and the divine comedy is magnified rapidly. It has become a giant with fierce eyes, such as Jin Gang's angry eyes and a light rebuke.

Boom!

Suddenly, in this void, there seems to be a Buddha's voice from far to near, from vague to clear, resounding in everyone's heart.

It's like the most wonderful sound from ancient times.

Pieces of golden petals fall, in the void, one after another golden lotus appears, open flower bone.

The sky thunder was swallowed by the Golden Lotus!

The void begets Lotus!

This vision completely shocked all people, and also shocked Huolie and Leixiao's power of condensing Taoism.

"This kind of attainments, this person's talent in Buddhism, is extremely terrible." Bai Wushen's eyes coagulated and felt a threat.

There is a kind of intuition, this person and star boundless general, the rise of words will threaten his position.

The vision of lotus in the void only lasted for one minute. Suddenly, the thunder cloud in the sky became as red as blood. It was extremely strange. There was a dim color in the blood, like a fire of karma. When the oppression came, everyone's souls trembled.

Bang!

All the golden fronds are fried at the same time.

The Buddha's light was dim for a moment.

Jinlian Buddha's face also changed dramatically.

This dark red thunder cloud seems to condense the most terrifying power in the world. In the dark red light, a scene of destruction of the big world emerges, giving off a breath of decay and decay.

Jinlian Buddha to cross the disaster, really revealed.

From the natural disaster, there is a tune, just like the sounds of nature, beautiful to the extreme. Everyone seemed to be baptized. At this moment, their cultivation improved.

But Jinlian Buddha was shocked and said, "no!"

This tune seems to be a wonderful sound of the fairy way. It has the power of law and comes from the remote time and space, but it has a strong sense of rejection with this world.

Rejected by the universe!

A lot of people react in the next second and scream in horror, because they are fast changing the way!

Soul and bone are becoming the purest energy to feed the world.

The little demon buried his head deeply in Su Bai's arms, and his expression was extremely scared. He said timidly, "in my memory, this natural disaster once killed xianzun. It's thirty-three natural disasters!"

Boom!

It seems that there is a feeling in the nothingness, the starry sky vibrates, and the long river of time is abandoning the waves.

Thirty three disasters, which is known as the top ten disasters from ancient times to modern times!

The thirty-three calamities have thirty-three thunderclouds, each of which is a heavy day.

Every heavy day, there are different big terrors.

There was an Immortal Emperor who personally deduced this kind of natural disaster, and it is not known how this kind of natural disaster was formed, but it was contaminated with the great cause and effect. In his later years, he died miserably, and the invincible Immortal Emperor's breath spread throughout the universe.

The avenue whines and pours endless blood rain.

Under the dark red thunder cloud, a sky thunder cleaves, and the Golden Lotus Buddha's bones and tendons break in an instant. Only a group of soul light rushes out from the dilapidated body, struggling violently against the sky thunder.It's like a desperate person who is suffering from the scourge of heaven.

In the soul light, there is a dark red light eroding.

There is nothing hidden in the body of Jinlian Buddha. The light of Buddha and the evil spirit erupt together and intertwine with each other.

These two opposing forces intertwined into a Taiji diagram, achieving a clever balance.

"What's this?" The demon's heart was shocked and his eyes were burning.

The same body of Buddha and demon is actually such a rebellious way of cultivation.

As the strongest genius of the ancient demon palace, Yaoxin naturally met his real immortal and got guidance. His vision is far beyond ordinary people.

He didn't expect that there was such a way to use evil spirit. Although the same body of Buddha and demon can not be adopted, some ideas can be used for reference. He believes that from now on, he will certainly be able to make a further progress.

The dark red light on the soul light is being dispelled.

However, the more terrifying thunder falls, one after another, endlessly, which makes Jinlian Buddha hard to take care of.

This starry sky, is reflected as a dark red, as if in a bloody hell.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the terrible power, enough to split stars.

The body of Jinlian Buddha is almost a mass of flesh and blood, and there is no human form. The soul light is also tottering, just like a candle that is about to go out.

"Not after all."

"Ha ha, is this kind of natural calamity that a little monk at the top of the golden elixir can survive?"

"Sometimes, talent is too strong. It's also a kind of misfortune to be envied by heaven."

Many people sneer and see that the breath of Jinlian Buddha is getting weaker and weaker, and their faces are indifferent. If this kind of natural calamity is a great monk, it is possible for him to survive depending on his all-out cultivation.

A friar of golden elixir will die!

The breath of Jinlian Buddha is very weak. Su Bai feels his condition and frowns deeply.

In such a desperate situation, Jinlian Buddha's desire for survival is also extremely strong. The light and evil spirit of the Buddha rush out, wrapping his spirit and resisting in the thunder.

Although full of holes, but still by virtue of tenacious will, always hanging a breath.

If you survive, it must be the spring of withered wood!