Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1603: Compassion
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Boom! boom! boom!
Besides Spirit Mountain, there is a thunderous sky.
This land where the Buddha's light should shine, there is no more light in the gloom, the law is subverted, and the world is reversed.
The earth collapsed, and the sky was cracked.
Blood is like rain of light, poured into the world, integrated into the pure land, but has produced silence, destined to be unbreakable.
A good world has become a chaos, bloodthirsty and peaceful dance, demon and Buddha fighting, legend of blood.
During the expedition, Ye Chen had bleeding at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was sore. There was a call, which caused him to temporarily lose clear and bright.
He did n’t know that Ji Ningshuang was forgetting Sichuan, and she did n’t know that she was pregnant with his child. He could n’t hear her calling.
Short-term trance, Sakyamuni Buddha's finger has arrived.
The Ye Chen holy body splits at once, and the pedal moves backward, and every step of it will step on the sky and explode.
"The donor, killing too much thought, will eventually become a karma." Sakyaka whispered, still blocked before Spirit Mountain.
"Nian is killing Nian, but also obsessive." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, "I only know that blood is debt-paid."
"All desires are at work, it is better to escape into my Buddha's door, concentrate on the Dharma, and cross the donor out of the sea of suffering."
"Dare to ask the Supreme Master, Buddhists can have desires."
"The four major Buddhist gates are all empty, with seven emotions and six desires, the desire is hypocrisy, and the quiet mind is the Buddha."
"Don't dare to ask the Supreme Master again, you can have aspirations."
"Pudu sentient beings." Venerable Shakya smiled slightly.
"Sovereign consciousness, do you have a contradiction in Buddhism in your mouth?" Ye Chen faintly heard the words resounding through the sky. "You wish to save all sentient beings, this is not a desire? You want to protect Phoenix Immortals, this is not a desire? It ’s not a desire to enter Buddhism? "
"The desire of the donor, the harm of heaven and the desire of the old man, save all sentient beings." Sakyamuni Buddha sound, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu.
"So, the quiet Buddha still has the desire, you can have it, why can't the juniors have it, you ca n’t even ride yourself, why should you ride me."
"My Buddha is compassionate, when is the grievance reported?"
"Compassion, hahaha ..." Ye Chen laughed when he said it, if it was crazy, he stopped suddenly with a smile, and a pair of blood looked straight at Shakya and drank, " Where were you during the blood robberies in the Tiantian Mountains! Knowing that someone has painted charcoal, why do n’t you care, what is your compassion?
"Hate is blindfolded, the donor has fallen into the sea of suffering."
"Go to his mother's bitter sea." Ye Chen roared and roared, smashed into the void, and rolled into evil spirits, attacking Shakya.
"Okay karma!" Shakya sighed and raised her hand again.
One stroke of regret, the splatter of holy blood, the dyed stars are shining brilliantly, one drop at a time, all like the stars of Haoyu.
Ye Chen is crazy, ten times the combat power, and opened the magic path above the magic path, and opened the Heaven Sacrifice and many forbidden methods to enhance the combat power, at no cost.
He is indeed crazy, using Shou Yuan to urge the corpse war bones, to maximize the potential, and to make Dacheng reappear.
Once again, he found the feeling of fighting against the Devil Emperor, which was a supreme state of mind.
It's that kind of artistic conception, let him have a moment of moment, above the Sakyamuni, that is the emperor's evil spirit.
The eyes of Shakya are not clear, frowning several times.
Rao is his strength, and he is inevitably shocked.
He is extremely suspicious that Ye Chen has fought against the real Heavenly Emperor, not the law of imperial Taoism. Because that kind of evil spirit cannot be copied, it has already been melted into the bones.
"God blocks killing gods, and Buddha blocks Buddhas." Ye Chen roared with fists and punched through the eternal sky.
For the first time, Sakyamuni was stained with blood, golden Buddha palms, burst suddenly, bright Buddha blood, splashing the starry sky.
"This ..." The Quartet cultivator suddenly panicked.
That's Sakyamuni! The Quasi Emperor level of genuine, in control of the infinite mind, is actually bloody.
The Spirit Mountain Ten Thousand Buddhas were also shocked. Sakyamuni had a vajra that did not damage the body of the Buddha.
The fighting battle is upgraded instantaneously. Ye Chen is really like a crazy man who only attacks and does not defend, and sees blood.
His holy bone, wrapped in golden light, every drop of holy blood, every inch of holy body, is spitting out the essence.
The Shakyamuni Buddha is profound and powerful, and holds infinite mind.
The duo fought into the void sky and launched a bombardment with a mysterious technique. Each time the collision occurred, the void sky collapsed once.
Sakya is bathed with Eucharist blood, Ye Chen is also bathed with Buddha blood, blood and blood are also attacking in the fall.
"The power of the Eucharist, the result is overbearing." Everyone below looked up, sighed uttered his tongue, and he was shocked to see it.
"This is the first time the old man saw Shakya being so miserable." The old man Quasi Emperor could not help grinning.
"How is it possible." On the top of the mountain, Fengxian's face changed, Xu Xu was so fascinated that he forgot to act.
"Did you ever think that if my Spirit Mountain cannot protect you, where else can you hide!"
"Death is bliss." Interrupted by Xi Zun's discourse, Fengxian hurriedly performed, disguising the shock in his eyes, and a fake gesture that saw Hongchen.
However, Xi Zun's words reminded her.
She believes that Shakyam will not lose. To know that Spirit Mountain also has Ji Dao imperial soldiers, there is no reason to lose.
But what if Spirit Mountain really failed? Where else can she hide!
The mysterious super-religion has now become self-styled. With the power of the imperial soldiers, only Spirit Mountain remains.
If Spirit Mountain is also defeated, who else can protect her.
This is a serious problem. If you are not careful, you will all be killed, and the end will be extremely miserable.
"Then ... what is that." As the imperial fairy pondered, the Quartet made a startling noise, all looking at the void sky.
But seeing the empty sky, Sakyamuni stands in the sea of sentient beings.
Behind him, he manifests a vast golden Buddha, standing on top of the earth, with a kind face, and a friendly Buddha eye.
The golden buddha is shining in dazzling light, dazzling and dazzling, dim and dignified, dignified and peaceful.
It is like a gigantic eight thousand feet, standing in the sky and earth, people can't help but lean down and bow down piously.
In the midst, you can still hear the sound of the supreme Buddha, go up to the midnight sun, and go down to the Nine Nether, full of magic power, but everyone who listens to it is in a trance.
"Buddha ... Buddha." There was a shout in Spirit Mountain, Ten Thousand Buddhas bowed down, chanting the sun.
"Then ... that is the Buddha?" The spectator full of eyes was in awe and couldn't help kneeling, his mind was shaking.
Buddha, the day is coming, the most bizarre Heavenly Emperor among the one hundred and thirty emperors in Xuanhuang, the audience is kneeling and in control of the imagination of the life, and the laws of the emperor's Tao are endless.
It is said that the Buddha is still alive, living in the hearts of every faithful disciple, and maybe still can reproduce the world.
"Actually, Shakya moved the Buddha's golden body, Ye Chen, you're hanging!" Not everyone bowed down, old man Quasi Emperor didn't kneel, let go of his tongue, Quasi Emperor-level state of mind also Was shocked.
"All the golden bodies of Ten Thousand Buddhas are invited, and the Holy Body is estimated to kneel." Someone sighed and couldn't bear to look directly.
"My Buddha is merciful." Sakyamuni opened his mouth, and the vast golden Buddha also spoke like Hong Zhong, but also thunderous.
"Your compassion, I can't bear it." Ye Chen roared, standing in the blood of the evil spirit, eyes flushed, and green forehead exposed, full of unruly.
The Buddha ’s golden body is too strong, and the coercion makes the world turbulent.
His holy body can't bear it, he has cracked a lot of cracks, and in every crack, there is a thin blood of the Holy Blood.
But he is unyielding, his heart is roaring, calling for the predecessors of the Eucharist to help him break through this imprisonment.
After all, his piety inspired Dacheng Shenggu.
The holy bone is humming, crystal clear, and the power of annihilation is ignited again. It is called by the sacred body of the younger generation to help him fight against the Buddha and fight for him.
Suddenly, an ancient and mysterious force surged into each meridian of Ye Chen.
His eyes faded into blood at a rate visible to the naked eye, and turned into gold. His blood fluttering into the sky turned into gold.
His eyebrows gradually manifested a divine pattern, which was a totem of the exclusive Eucharist, a symbol.
At the time, there was also a golden saint shadow behind him, which was also a magnificent and majestic mountain.
The Golden Sacred Shadow is black like a waterfall, all strands of it are dyed with divine brilliance, the eyes are as bright as stars, and the sky is full of heaven and earth.
He looked at the world, the gas covered eight wilderness, and his golden blood was overflowing, and each strand was heavy like a mountain, blending with the looming Diwei, intertwined with the holy blood.
His existence has eclipsed heaven and earth, and made Qiankun tremble, as if it were a supreme emperor.