MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1761. Understatement, destroying the earth

Qinglian and the ancient clock fell directly into the Jiuyiyuanhai.

The magic field that was previously inciting, suddenly re- calmed, a little trembling, as if to endure infinite pressure.

The boiling sea of ​​waves is calming again.

A Buddha with a saffron, a golden Buddha, and an emperor with a face that is ethereal and majestic, appear under the sea of ​​nine secluded seas and directly enter the **** sea.

In contrast, it is the twelve pillars under the **** squad, which symbolizes the disappearance of the black mirror on the face of the great demon. Instead, it is a person dressed in black, looks like a human being, but has eight arms.

The three great powers finally revealed their true bodies, offset each other's divineness, and manifested a more concrete image in front of the world.

The Taoist priests trembled, and the whole nine secluded fields trembled as if they were going to be broken up.

Thanks to the 12th Heavenly Gods, the big array is still working hard to maintain the stability of the nine.

However, Amitabha Buddha reached out and the **** sea was more dead.

Among the twelve pillars under the blood sea, on the pillar symbolizing the incomparable demon, the illusory light and shadow is getting lighter and lighter, getting shallower and lighter, with signs of regression.

Nine secluded demons, the look is all serious.

As early as in the creation of the heavens and the earth, before the opening of the Nine Secrets, in the chaos of Hongmeng, Amitabha Buddha became incarnation of the devil, preempting the position of the fourth ancestor, and congenitally folding the magic.

Although he had given up the power of the incomparable demon, he gave it to Jiuyou, so that Jiuyou can stand up to the 12th Heavenly Gods.

But as a great power, Amitabha still has some influence on the incompetent.

At this moment, this crucial moment has played a role, and it has further blocked the operation of the 12th Heavenly Gods.

Jiuyou is not unprepared for this. He has tried his best to guard against this before the devil, but he still can't guarantee it.

His eight arms are tied together, and the control guides the big battle.

The blood of the road re-emerged as if it were a sea tide and flocked to the Amitabha Buddha.

The Amitabha Buddha looks no change, and there is a treasure on the top of the head. There is a relic on the top of the building. The treasure building is open, and countless glazes are sprinkled, blocking the blood.

The face of the East Emperor Taiyi is hidden behind the clouds, but it is not really clear, but on the top of the head, there is also Guanghua condensed into a bronze bell.

The bell rings, and the invisible ripples spread out. Even the unfathomable nine secluded seas seem to condense into solids, and then there is a crack!

The big self-defense eight arms are gathered together on their chests.

The radiance gathered in the palm of his eight palms, first bright and glaring, then became clear and transparent, like a bright round mirror.

It is also strange to say that the invisible bells made by the bronze bells seem to be tangible, and they are illuminated by the light, and they are largely converged into a line and fall on the round mirror.

The mirror light flashes, the bell sounds, and the torrent flows straight out, and the target points to the Amitabha Buddha.

The great self-defense has revealed the means to use the power of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to attack the Lord of the Pure Land of Western Bliss.

However, Amitabha Buddha saw no response.

Dong Huang Taiyi raised his hand and tapped the ancient clock on his head.

The torrent that was deflected by the mirror light suddenly disappeared and could not reach the Amitabha Buddha.

The next time I reappeared, I went to the big self-defense.

The big self is in the palm of the hand, and the law is changed again.

The blood of the blood surrounds him and isolates the attack of the torrent.

But Amitabha Buddha was light and light, and once again reached out.

Symbolizes the illusion of the incomparable demon, and it has faded a bit.

Affected by this, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Magic Array is running slower, and the blood that surrounds him around the Great Self-Devil is also a bit lighter.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Devils have not yet been able to stand up, but they have already had great power to help the self-defeating Devils to fight against the two avenues.

However, how strong is Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi, and they have joined forces, and the great self-defense of the devils carrying the incomplete 12-day gods and gods, can only barely resist one or two, retreat and fall more and more.

Yan Zhaoge also helped Feng Yunxiao to adjust the temperature and keep a close eye on the movements of Jiu Li.

Yang Lan and other people, their sights are not turning for a moment, and they are closely watching the nine seas.

There, the three ancestors of the ancestors seemed to have a weak smell of gunpowder, which was an understatement, but it was only because their opponents were each other.

As for the **** sea, a wave was photographed. At the moment, only three or five people can survive, and the rest will be killed on the spot.

The blood is swallowed up, and even the whole body can't stay.

Even if the Peacock Daming King waits for three or five people, if you don't escape in time, even if you can stop for a while, then it is destined to be overwhelmed by waves of more turbulent waves.

But at this moment, Amitabha Buddha and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi entered the blood sea, suppressing the big self-defense and the twelve gods.

Then outside the **** sea, the calmness was restored again.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha and the land pressured the monarchs, and they regained the refinement of the blood and the opportunity to resolve the robbery.

Twelve Heavenly Gods and Devils, seems to be hanged in the air again, it is difficult to achieve success, but it has become a dish for others to compete for food, only to see who can succeed in this knife.

The peacock Daming Wang is still strong, making the ancient Buddhas and the Western blissful Buddhas in the light of the lights only indifferent.

The land pressure road Junyi machine seized the time, once again evolved the dark green magic fire, fell on the blood sea, sketched and jumped.

On the top of the nine secluded, the infinite Heaven respects the future Buddha, still standing still.

On the lamp, the ancient Buddha looked at the peacock Da Mingwang and said: "Dao friends, five relics, you have gotten four, only the last one is in the hands of Maitreya, how can he give you easily? Waiting for my Buddha to break the white lotus road, You have to be all relic, isn’t it beautiful?”

"If you help the landlord to board the road, then you have a chance to get the last relic."

As soon as the words are gone, the movements of the Yaozu are all slightly.

"When the Western bliss was exchanged for the peacock Daming King two relics, now the Yaozu traded one, that is, the peacock Daming Wang himself had one?" Yan Zhaoge and others looked at each other: "He is still the last one." Sakyamuni, in the hands of the future Buddha?"

Kong Xuan himself had already mastered a relic before, and then passed several transactions, and successively exchanged three other relics.

This matter should have been extremely secretive, only he knew it.

However, the ancient Buddha was actually informed, and the news broke out today.

There is no need to lie in the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

In the future, the Buddha is not good at calculating the specific whereabouts of the relics that have been detached.

But he also has a relic in his hand, which can be inferred that the words of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp are true or false.

To this day, the whereabouts of the five Sakyamuni are finally known.

This makes the atmosphere between the Peacock Daming King and the Yaozu become weird.