From the Perfect World

Many pure lands collapsed, and all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Ming Kings had no time to scream. The golden body instantly disintegrated into clusters of glazed and golden rays of light, breaking through the obstacles of the long river of time with the momentum of the countercurrent, and facing the supreme truth sitting in the center. Buddha flow to go.

bang bang bang!

One side after another, the universe exploded and turned into a firework, slightly illuminating the dark place.

The screams of the Supreme True Buddha gradually weakened, and the flawless golden body was gradually stained with a trace of dust. The original feeling of being flawless, round and uniform dissipated. dams, nothing can stop this process.

Although Tang Sanzang was a mortal without the power to restrain a chicken when he traveled to the west, after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships and arriving at Daleiyin Temple to become a Buddha, he could no longer look at it from the perspective of the past. As a Buddha, Tang Sanzang, who was the product of reducing and seeking emptiness, is already a genuine great supernatural power.

As long as the origin of the slough was not revealed at all, the weight of the slough alone could make Sha Wujing, the legendary power, bend his back, and could only move forward with difficulty.

Because of this, even if the Supreme True Buddha is close to the consummation of good fortune, it will not be able to weaken the restraint of the golden cicada's carapace. After all, the golden cicada was not much weaker than him during his lifetime, and he was born with restraint to the Supreme True Buddha, which naturally caused In the current situation, the Supreme True Buddha can only sit back and watch himself fall into the abyss of death.

"Using the supreme true Buddha as the foundation, cut out a Buddhist body."

Lin Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and the thought in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Even, he had an association from this, thinking of Dao Zun as a thing to reduce and seek emptiness.

It's a pity that Dao Zun has long been detached. Even if the thing that was reduced and empty has fallen, the remnants born in the remains have already reached the other shore, which is far from being comparable to the supreme true Buddha who has not yet reached the other shore at this time. Lin Yang just thought about it, not going to put it into practice.

The gap between the other side and the lower side is self-evident. Even if the time knife is fully awakened, it is impossible to defeat the product of the Taoist priest... the monster of heaven born from the slough of Huang Laojun.

Even if the Heavenly Dao monster didn't resist and let him devour it, the result would be that he would lose himself and become a part of the Heavenly Dao monster.

"Starting from the other shore, do subtraction and seek emptiness, and under the other shore, you need to increase your own variety, so that you can get closer to the top of the vast sea of ​​suffering, and wait for the opportunity to break free from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Since this is the case, then the 'increase' should be more thorough. It is better to regret in the future than to have no future."

Lin Yang's thoughts turned and he became firm.

Although the gap between him and the monsters of the heavens is indescribably large, far beyond zero and infinity, but the things that can make him cut out the incarnation with great potential in the heavens and myriad worlds are not only the monsters of the heavens, but he didn't think about it before. Aspects, so there has been no start.

Now that I have a bright light in my heart, thinking of turning the supreme true Buddha into an incarnation, I naturally have more thoughts after comprehending by analogy, and I am no longer limited to the original plan.

"It's not too late..."

"After all, how can the remnant of the Beyonder be so easily digested? If one is not careful, he will end up like him."

Lin Yang secretly thought.

He thought of a great supernatural being suppressed somewhere in the real world.

One of the six masters of heretics, Sheqin, the patriarch of Zhixu Mountain, was a strong man who had discussed the Tao with the Buddha who had not yet ascended to the other shore.

In order to explore the road to the other side, Sheqin, who is a consummated man, went crazy to study the traces left in the heavens and worlds on the fallen side, and finally touched the calamity and became a crazy beast, almost completely losing himself.

If Lingbao Tianzun hadn't noticed it and slashed his sword from a distance, Sheqin, who had lost himself, would not only be suppressed, but would become the vehicle for the return of the great man from the other side.

And what Lin Yang was going to do was naturally much crazier than Sheqin, for he dared to peek at the remains of a person from the other side.

It's just that with the blessing of the Emperor of Heaven, it's not that there is no hope at all.

"When it comes to him, he must not think about it, otherwise he will use it to get out of trouble. It is really a headache to not have the characteristic of the other side to suppress it."

Many thoughts disappeared one after another, and Lin Yang no longer cared about Sheqin. Otherwise, he would really release a good fortune with many characteristics of the other side, which would be enough for him. It's not Lingbao Tianzun, nor is it any Bi'an, so naturally it can't suppress the characteristics of Bi'an.

Shifting the focus of attention to the Supreme True Buddha whose golden body has withered a lot, Lin Yang gently pushed the crown, and a clear light burst out from the altar, illuminating the endless darkness, making billions of universes bright, and attracting countless creatures Dumbfounded.

hum!

The immeasurable light collapsed, and the clear light and the glazed golden light complemented each other. Lin Yang and the Supreme True Buddha were completely covered up, and their shapes could no longer be seen from the outside, but they could be vaguely seen before the immeasurable light collapsed. The supreme true Buddha, even wrapped in the carapace of the golden cicada.

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In the depths of Lingshan.

A group of great saints looked at the dark battlefield, vaguely seeing the core of darkness through the intertwined veins of the new three thousand avenues.

Countless universes have been ignored by them, which does not cause any surprise. When any person is in the prime of life, the universe in his body is many times wider than this.

Seeing the clearer and clearer light and the glazed golden light, and seeing the two fighting against each other, the Bull Demon King frowned and said in a deep voice: "It seems that this battle is still at a stalemate, and the time knife has not fully awakened. God Xuanyang can do this." , is on par with the supreme true Buddha who is almost a grand formation of ten thousand Buddhas, and the Lord of the Heavenly Court is worthy of the name."

One hundred forty-fifty breaths is not short for a battle of good fortune series. Normally, the winner has already been decided, and only when the difference between the two great supernatural beings is not too big, can they fight after 'so long' Still can't see which side is showing signs of decline.

"Unless someone of them keeps their hole cards, no..."

As soon as Demon King Peng said this, he stopped his voice when he thought of the time knife.

After shaking his head, he laughed at himself: "It seems that I have lived under the golden cudgel for eternity, which has affected some of my mind. Otherwise, why would I be so repeatedly entangled in this matter today."

After finishing speaking, Peng Demon King looked at Taili and said, "Five elements peacock?"

Taili nodded in a daze, and then saw Peng Demon King stretching his hand into his sleeve, trying to drag something out with great difficulty.

Just when everyone was curious about the actions of the Peng Demon King, the Peng Demon King suddenly stopped, and he turned his head at the same time as several great sages and Nine Heavens Profound Girls, and looked outside the Lingshan Mountain, showing surprise.

An extremely strong air force approached quickly, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and the majestic Zen sound spread all over Lingshan.

"Namo Amitabha, the benefactor of Xuanyang, the poor monk is here to help you."

A benevolent, somewhat strange and unpredictable words came, resounding in everyone's ears.

"He actually woke up early? No, this sense of completeness is not waking up early, but returning completely!"

Whether it is the Nine Heavens Xuannv, or several great saints, there is a huge shock in their hearts.

How could they fail to recognize who this person was? He was already a consummated person before conferring the gods. He had already accumulated enough, and he was a peerless powerhouse who could reach the other side only by chance.

"Help Your Majesty?"

Nine Heavens Xuannv's face was serious, and she took a step forward with Chixiao Sword in her hand.

The weirdness in the visitor's words was undisguised, who would believe that he came to help?

"Oh no."

Several great sages looked at each other, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.