"The mind is not born, it arises from cause and condition, the mind is not dead, and condition is destroyed."

Xinyuan's hands healed quickly, just like time flowing back, and in a blink of an eye, all the injuries had disappeared.

"It's useless, the Zen mind remains unmoved, the Buddha's body is immortal, and the combination of the indestructible meditation of the mind and the karma of cause and effect has made me stand invincible."

Having said that, the golden body of zhangliu still firmly blocks the gap in the Pure Land, and does not give you any chance to cut off that beam of light.

The so-called immortality is just a verbal trick, but it is a fact. As long as the mind is still connected to the Pure Land, then he will be invincible.

"Block the gap in the Pure Land, but cannot protect the Ten Thousand Buddhas Brahma Formation."

Qingyu raised his sword, and the evil spirit lingers on the Great Evil King, dyed with a faint green blade, full of a strange aura of fallen demons. When the blade is seen, the inner demons will arise.

"The six cessations of ghost Zen, and the divine delusion fell into the world."

The demonic atmosphere filled the demonic atmosphere instantly, the raised blade fell into his eyes, and the evil energy on the knife spread in his heart.

Many monks in the Wanfo Brahma Formation subconsciously raised their heads and brought the faint green blade into their eyes.

Then, his eyes turned black, his breath went out of the way, and a breath of blood spurted out from the hole.

"Scatter."

Countless green evil lights flew out from the blade, scattered like rain, sprinkled on the Wan Buddha Brahma Formation.

"Sneaky!"

When the heart was furious, the Buddha's palm was raised again, revealing the endless Buddha's power again, and launching a great war.

"His state of mind seemed to become unstable, and his body also had a strange change." Qingyu sent a voice to Yin Tianxia while fighting with him.

After the connection between the mind and the Pure Land, the combat power chased the sword god after the retreat. Even if Qingyu used all the means together, he was not as powerful as him, let alone while hiding his identity.

However, this state of connection with the Pure Land has hidden dangers or unstable conditions. Otherwise, the mind will use this method directly from the beginning, and Qingyu can go home directly.

"Let's fight and see what's the truth." Yin Tianxia replied.

Although the combat power is chasing the sword god, the pressure on the two of them at this time is far less than that of the sword god. At least, fighting the two strongest people together in a state of unstable state is undoubtedly a huge weakness.

"Clang clang—"

The ice sword and the evil sword are duel against the sixteenth golden body, and the battle is still not over.

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On a peak ten miles away from the Dachan Temple, two figures were shaking at the Buddha's battle with the Buddhas connected to the sky and the demonic energy soared into the sky.

"Pure Land is the last trump card of Buddhism. In the struggle between Zen and Secretariat, Zen's strength was far less than that of Tantric Buddhism, but it developed under strong pressure and eventually drove Tantric Buddhism out of the Central Plains. Among them, Pure Land should have played a significant role."

The figure who stood slightly forward was completely covered by the black cloak, which seemed extremely mysterious, but his words contained a sense of dignity, sweeping away the mysterious temperament.

What he said was also a mystery that has been unsolved for hundreds of years.

Thousands of years ago, although Zen Buddhism had a deep foundation, it had no strength to compete with Tantric Buddhism. However, this Buddhist tributary had urged the trumpet of challenge to Tantric Buddhism under such a disadvantage and developed rapidly under the pressure of Tantric Buddhism.

That is, hundreds of years ago, Zen Buddhism developed to the point where it was impossible to make progress, and then it fought a decisive battle with Tantric Buddhism.

The result of the decisive battle was that Zen narrowly defeated Tantric Buddhism and expelled it overseas.

Now that I see the gate of Pure Land open in Dacheng Temple, the unsolved mystery that has been unsolved for hundreds of years can be considered an answer.

As we all know, once the secret realm is opened, it cannot be moved. Therefore, Pure Land, a secret realm of Buddha that has been passed down in Buddhism for thousands of years, has been located above the Great Zen Temple from the beginning.

The Pure Land was already here before the Great Temple was completed. Perhaps it was the ancestors of the Great Temple who discovered the Pure Land, or perhaps it was because they received some information. Anyway, the location of the Great Temple was closely related to the Pure Land from the very beginning.

"King, our purpose here today is not to discover the connection between the Great Zen Temple and the Pure Land."

The figure behind was a young man wearing a black suit, loose hair and a firm face.

It is worth mentioning that this man is one of the rare archers in the world, carrying a large black iron bow and a quiver of the same color. The ones inserted in the quiver were extremely rough-looking stone arrows.

This conspicuous symbol already shows the identity of the man. He was the Southern Xinjiang master archer who Qingyu met when he possessed the sword master, and he was also the brother of the Witch King - Houhuai.

The only person who can be called king by Houhuai is the Witch King, the ruler of the witch clan in southern Xinjiang.

"Haha, I finally came to Central Plains. Second brother, don't be so cold." The Witch King did not have any awareness of hiding his identity, and turned around and patted Hou Huai on his shoulder and said with a long smile.

"Wang, I am waiting here not to watch the show, but to have a serious matter. You are so rash and polite." Hou Huai said lightly unmoved.

"Hmph, Taishu, you have learned about the same kind of devilish scholars when you come to Central Plains for a while."

The Witch King snorted lightly, but he didn't blame him much.

He also knew that although the people of the Central Plains had many disadvantages, they naturally had great advantages to be able to occupy the vastest land in the world.

Therefore, even if you look down on me, you still have to learn what you should learn.

"The great witch sacrifice Zeng Yan, Daomen Qingyu is Xuantian. Now this page of the book uses the magic magic technique of extinction and uses the evil sword that Xuantian has used. Could it be Qingyu's disguise?" The witch king looked at the sword aura that was soaring into the sky in the distance and returned to his true colors.

"I have asked the Great Witch Sacrifice about this. He said that Qingyu and Xuantian had appeared at the same time. If he had not practiced the art of soul splitting incarnation, there was only one possibility, that is, Qingyu had an ally who practiced demon skills and made the evil sword use Xuantian's identity instead of him to assist him in his actions." Hou Huai replied.

"That's the latter. With Qingyu's age, it is impossible to cultivate the soul split to the level of the strongest." Wu Wang Dao.

Not everyone is like Mi Shenweng, who has spent so long time. With Qingyu's age, even if he splits his soul, it is impossible to cultivate the state of the strongest in a short period of time.

Not to mention, splitting the soul will also lead to a decline in one's own strength.

At this time, the battle situation in the distance became more and more intense, and the Witch King also eliminated the distracting thoughts, focused on the battle situation, and responded at any time.

"The battle between Buddha and Demons will soon be concluded. Can Buddhism repel the fierce land?"

The Witch King stretched out his hand, and a large bow made of black wood with black dragon patterns appeared in his hand, staring at the battle ten miles away, waiting for the moment when the result was revealed.
Chapter completed!