Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 3178: Lingshan Apocalypse, Jiulian Juding

In the void, all the Heavenly Lightnings are surging, and the surrounding heaven and earths have become shocked, and the wind and sand have swept across them. At this moment, the illusion of Great Thunder Sound Temple has become turbulent.

Three years have passed quietly, and for three years, Lingshan is silent.

Above the sky, demon qi is sky-high, flying sand and rocks, black clouds is spreading, thunder and lightning, and howling Vault of Heaven.

"How can this happen? Isn't there something going on above this void?"

Someone murmured, his eyes were full of panic.

"It's hard to say, is this Great Thunder Sound Temple environment supposed to be destroyed? We're afraid we can't stay here too long."

Everyone's heart is full of anxiety, but their tasks are never completed, otherwise, who would like to stay in this danger lurks on every side?

"I want to say that among the illusion of Great Thunder Sound Temple, I am afraid that something big will happen, and the dramatic changes in the sky, this is a sign of great viciousness."

"It's hard to say that Mount Yanling is at the foot of the Buddhist gate. Even if Buddha Boundary was destroyed once, the entire Western Extremity Divine Region is still dominated by Buddhist gates. Among the illusion of Great Thunder Sound Temple, there is such a weird shadowy phenomenon. It should not . "

In the whole Great Thunder Sound Temple illusion, countless people are raise one's head and the Heaven. This is an incredible phenomenon, how can it not be shocking?

demon qi is so horrible that no one knows what kind of things came into being under this weird astronomical phenomenon.

At the top of demon qi, converging into columns, clouds and mists appear, and chaos recurs.

A long-haired man with black lotus feet, a black-clothed, a Thunderclap in one hand, and a black lotus in the palm.

"How many years, how many years, I finally, come back ..."

The long-haired man indifferently said, with endless great changes and indifference in his eyes, his appearance is like conforming to the Will of Heaven.

Penetrating layers of black clouds, the long-haired man gaze is like a torch, black light surges and hits directly under Mount Yanling feet.

Among the illusions of Great Thunder Sound Temple, all the Gu Palaces are slowly turned into fly ash at this moment. I do n’t know if it has been blown away by the sand or eroded by the years.

"How long will it take you to wake up?"

Qing Xuan looked at Gu Palace, whispered to his Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk, and muttered, except that he had nothing to worry about. Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk already has not changed in the past few years, lit the blue lamp of the ancient Buddha, printed the pharmacist Spirit Spring of the pharmacist Liuli Buddha, now Qing Xuan, there is no way at all, she can only wait silently, hoping that Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk can Wake up early.

Since this time, her whole heart has been slammed on Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk. She has survived several times and she has no regrets. She only expects Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk to wake up as soon as possible.

She doesn't care if he is a reincarnated living Buddha or a troubled Demon, as long as he lives well, it is better than anything. Those guys, do their best to kill Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk and win the God Suppressing Monument in his hands. Every time, they are living in desperation. Without Jiang Chen, maybe they have died already several times, but now, The appearance of Jiang Chen's gave Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk greater confidence and hope.

But is Jiang Chen really alive? She does not know that if Jiang Chen is dead, maybe Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk will really fall into madness.

In a damaged Gu Palace, a person wearing a monk's robe slowly wriggles his palms, playing one after another obscure Buddha's name, beside him is a peaceful color, the thunderstorm around, a moment and even The distant situation gathered, but for him, there was no influence at all.

The person in Gu Palace is Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk. He is sitting firmly on the futon. The Gu Palace in front of him is also the last refuge, because all the temples have been wiped out. Only Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk is in it. This temple is still exist(ence).

"One flower, one world, one leaf as one comes, spring comes flowers are green, autumn solstice leaves are scattered, the heart is infinitely free-hearted, and the words are silent and natural."

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk murmured, slowly opening eyes, at that moment, the surrounding Gu Palace finally turned into flying sand and disappeared around Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk, then Gu Palace was born for him and died for him of.

At the moment of Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk raised the head, he seemed to see many familiar figures and incredibly familiar beliefs from the void.

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk eye movement, indifferently said:

"The selfless, the Goku, and the selfless are to be regarded as heaven, unmotivated, unfulfilled, no Buddha, and years as years, infinite years, no cover, no turbulence, no life or death. When it comes, it will be safe. "

On top of the rising clouds of demon qi, the black lotus spins, all Heavens rolls, and the long-haired man laughs three times, full of pride.

"Hahaha, if a good one comes, then it will be safe, the flowers will drift away and the water will flow freely, I will not be a monster!"

"Everything is too complete, the fate is bound to end soon, everything has a fixed number, and there are robberies, why should you stick to one heart."

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk indifferently said.

"Then I want you to smash corpses, and I want you to fall forever Samsara, why are you unwilling?"

A man with long hair travels through the sky, with Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk, four eyes contact.

"The Buddha said: I do n’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I do n’t own Samsara, who owns Samsara.”

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk said.

"Hahaha, okay! I'm afraid you don't have this qualification. Take control of Samsara!"

The long-haired man smiles proudly in the sky, and his eyes are extremely indifferent. He can't see anyone, but he can see himself in the void.

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk looked up, and shook his head helplessly, with a touch of sigh.

"Amitabha, greedy for anger, anger, sorrow, jealousy, and jealousy, who can achieve the body of the Buddha?"

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk murmured, but at this moment, the endless demon qi above the void turned into a gigantic huge black giant dragon, dragon roar array, Dragon's Eyes like fire, dragon claw 狰狞, ten million demon qi transpirations The resulting Mad Dragon, crushed down, the void is broken, heaven collapsing, earth shattering, the entire Great Thunder Sound Temple illusion seems to be crumbling at this moment.

"Monk! Hurry up !!!"

Qing Xuan was stunned and yelled, but was blown away by the endless Black Dragon gas, between Heaven and Earth, all things fluttering, Soaring Dragon Tiger Leap, raging Vault of Heaven.

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk sits firmly on the ground, eyes is closed tightly, muttering in his mouth.

"The one who born me and the one who raised me was Great Dao; the one who was heaven and the one who understood the heart was the heart of the Buddha. The spirit of the Spirit Mountain became the apocalypse, the top of Puji, and the white lotus Born. "

Ba Zhe (tyrant) Monk whispered, no joy, no sorrow. At that moment, the land of Lingshan under his feet was full of golden light. The top of his head, colorful glass, and nine-color Golden Lotus were released, and rays of light was eye-catching.

"Lingshan Apocalypse, Jiulian Juding, you still come back after all."

The long-haired man indifferently said, with a trace of anger in his eyes, tens of millions of Black Dragons, was instantly dissipated under the halo of colorful glass, and the sky above Great Thunder Sound Temple illusion was once again clear and bright!