However, the tall blood shadows, smiling at the sky, and the majestic black fog, like waves, surging out and sweeping the world.

This is an unstoppable force. The Lord of Reincarnation wants to rush out, and this majesty and will are too terrifying.

Puff puff puff puff.

The old monks immediately vomited blood by shock and turned pale.

"The light of ant dares to compete with the bright moon. Now that the Japanese lord is revived, no one can stop him. Buddha Bodhidharma is dead, and I am going to slaughter the Lingshan Mountain."

Inside the Jumen, the tall blood shadows were getting closer and closer, exuding a great power to suppress the world.

Finally, one foot stepped out of it, majestic and powerful, like a pillar supporting the sky. The moment it appeared, the sky and the earth were lost, the sun and the moon were shaking, as if it was about to fall.

This is the power of a generation of main characters. It is so terrifying that even one foot is so terrifying. If his true body is all coming, it is really unimaginable how much terrifying it would be.

"Amitabha, the Lord of Reincarnation, it's not that simple if you want to escape from difficulties."

At this moment, a grand Buddha's name came, and a sacred elegance came. A relic above his head, a billion rays of Buddha's light, and the three thousand great ways were trembling because of this relic.

"This is... the relics of Bodhidharma!" The Lord of Reincarnation shouted angrily.

"Yes, it's the relics of my ancestors. You can taste this taste." Ci'en Bao looked solemn and thud, and the relics of Bodhidharma above his head were shot into the gate of reincarnation by him.

The relics of Bodhidharma are extraordinary. The moment they enter the gate of reincarnation, they immediately become larger, like a golden star, covering the sky and the sun, flowing with a huge and terrifying Buddha power.

At this moment, it was like a relics, and the aura of Master Bodhidharma was really revived.

"Hmph, it's just a relic, I want to suppress me, naive, even if Bodhidharma comes in person, I'm not afraid!" The Lord of Reincarnation roared from time to time, shaking the world.

The entire Ten Thousand Buddhas's sky was boiling, and the black fog and Buddha light turned into two different forces, almost reflecting the entire world into two colors: one black and one gold.

"Haha, it's lively enough here."

At this moment, a dark cloud covered the sky in the east, and it was vast. The flags were flying on it, and soldiers wearing armor appeared one by one, all of whom were full of demonic energy, just like a group of demon soldiers.

"Old Ancestor of the Demon, who are you?" Ci'en changed color and said.

In front of the Demon Army was an old man wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged on a chariot, with deep eyes, like two black holes that could swallow the world.

This is the Demon Ancestor, a hero of the Demon Clan. He once caused trouble in the Southern Region.

"Yes, a group of dead monks in Buddhism, your doomsday is here!" said Leng Sen, the ancestor of the Demon.

"Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon, what do you mean by leading the army to my Lingshan Mountain? Do you want to help the Lord of Reincarnation escape from the trap?" Ci'en said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, so what?" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.

"The Lord of Reincarnation is a cancer of heaven and earth. If he is released, he will only harm the world. Have you ever considered sentient beings when you do this?" Ci'en shouted loudly. He was compassionate and solemn on weekdays, but now he showed a sharp side, and his voice resounded throughout the heavens.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. My demon clan always does his own way of doing things, without any restrictions. As long as you destroy your Lingshan, why should you pay attention to the others?" The Demon Ancestor smiled faintly.

At present, many of the Buddhist celebrities are injured, the elderly, weak and disabled soldiers, and Ci'en also wants to guard the sea of ​​Buddhas in the sky.

This is the best time to destroy Buddhism.

Ci'en's heart sinks. The current state of Buddhism is indeed very bad. Even he himself wants to suppress the Ten Thousand Buddhas's Heavenly Sea and cannot make a move. If the Demon Ancestor attacks, everyone here doesn't even have the qualifications to fight, just like fish on a knife board, letting them slaughter.

"Abbot Ci'en, don't worry, old nun will help you." At this moment, auspicious cloud flew from the south sky, and a group of nuns stood on it, all of whom were fluttering in white, like gods, transcendent and unworldly.

The leader is an old nun with a kind face, old and handsome, holding a whisk, and she is the head of Cihang Jingzhai - the teacher of Tianzhi.

This is also a great figure, famous in the Southern Region. If it is famous, it is enough to be compared with Ci'en.

For a long time, Cihang Jingzhai and Lingshan were in the southern region, and there was constant friction between the two. Cien did not expect that at this time, the Tianxing Master actually led many Cihang Jingzhai masters to help.

"Master Tianshi, are you confused? Have you forgotten the grudge between Cihang Jingzhai and Lingshan?" The Demon Ancestor also frowned and shouted.

"Those grievances are small problems. The Lord of Reincarnation escapes from difficulties and concerns the people. Under such great troubles, the old nun naturally has to stand on the side of Lingshan." The Master Tianzhi said lightly, his wide robe fluttered in the wind, exuding a sense of dust.

"Amitabha, the master is very wise and understands the great righteousness. I admire him." Ci'en couldn't help but fold his hands together, and was very sincere to his natural teacher's attitude.

"Hmph, ci'en, you don't need to praise me. Old Ni is just for all living beings." Master Tianshi said lightly.

"Okay, nature, you dare to wade into this muddy water. Now I will learn about your mysterious skills!" The Demon Ancestor shouted and rushed over directly. The demon cloud rolled, like a black tsunami.

Rumble! In an instant, the Master of Heavenly Nature and the Demon Ancestor started to fight, and the divine light burst out and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

This is a contest between Buddha and demon, and it is also a battle between good and evil. The demonic energy and Buddha light almost set off the sky on both sides, which is extremely spectacular.

"Kill the army of demons for me, no one will be left!" At the same time, the Demon Ancestor shouted.

"Yes!" The endless army of demons came immediately, and they were solitary in iron, as if one of the death warriors had revived, and they were all extremely bloodthirsty.

The female disciples of Cihang Jingzhai also rushed into the battlefield one by one and started fighting with them. Unfortunately, the demon army was too strong and numerous, so they could not resist for a while and were forced to retreat step by step.

The most important thing is that there is a man in black in the army of demons, the most terrifying, like a god of death, holding two huge sickles.

Every time the sickle is swung, it will take away a large area of ​​blood, as if it is harvesting crops.

"This is the treasure of chaos - the God of Death Scythe!"

In Cihang Jingzhai, Jingyi's beautiful eyes condensed and she said in a lost voice.

In ancient times, a great hero of the demon clan mastered the Death Sword and slaughtered countless masters. This treasure is even more famous for its chaotic treasure.

Who is the man in black? He is really amazing to hold this fierce soldier in his hand.

Puff puff puff puff...

Blood kept blooming, and the man in black was wrapped in a wide robe. He couldn't see his true face clearly, or even could not tell whether he was a man or a woman. However, the death scythe in his hand was too terrifying. With the waving, the killing continued to bloom, and the large number of female disciples of Cihang Jingzhai died and withered, and the battle was extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!