Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 3180
[Chapter 3178: Lingshan Apocalypse, Nine Lotus Gather]
In the void, one after another thunderstorm surging, the surrounding heaven and earth, and the Buddha became turbulent, the wind and sand swept past, and the illusion of Daleiyin Temple became turbulent at this moment.
Three years passed quietly, and after three years, Lingshan was silent.
Above the sky, the demonic energy is soaring to the sky, flying sand and rocks, dark clouds all over, thunder and lightning humming, roaring in the sky.
“How could this be? Above this void, shouldn’t something happen?”
Someone murmured, his eyes full of horror.
“It’s hard to say, is this Daleiyin Temple environment about to be destroyed? I’m afraid we won’t be able to stay here for too long.”
Everyone’s heart is full of worries, but their mission has never been completed. Otherwise, who wants to stay in this dangerous place?
“If you want me to say, in the illusion of Daleiyin Temple, I’m afraid that something big will happen, and the celestial phenomenon will change drastically. This is a big omen.
” It was destroyed in one go, but the entire Western Divine State is still dominated by Buddhism, and in the illusion of Daleiyin Temple, there is such a strange shadowy celestial phenomenon, which should not be true.” In
the whole Daleiyin Temple illusion, Countless people are looking up at the sky. How can this incredible celestial phenomenon not be shocking?
The demonic energy is suffocating and dense, and no one knows what kind of thing exists under this strange celestial phenomenon.
The top of the demonic energy gathers into pillars, with clouds and mists, and chaos arises one after another.
A long-haired man with black lotus feet, dressed in black, holds a thunderbolt in one hand and a black lotus in the other.
“How many years, how many years, I finally, came back…” The
long-haired man said lightly, with endless vicissitudes and indifference in his eyes, his appearance seemed to comply with God’s will.
Penetrating the layers of black mist, the long-haired man’s eyes were like torches, and the black light surged directly at the foot of Yanling Mountain.
In the illusion of the entire Daleiyin Temple, all the ancient temples slowly turned into flying ashes at this moment.
“How long will it take you to wake up?”
Qing Xuan looked at the tyrant monk in the ancient temple, with his back to him, and murmured, with nothing but worry in his heart. The tyrant monk has not had the slightest change for several years. He lit the blue lamp of the ancient Buddha, and printed the Medicine Spirit Spring of the Medicine Master Liuli Buddha. Now Qing Xuan, there is no way, she can only wait silently. I hope that Monk Tyrant can wake up soon.
During this period of time, her whole heart has been devoted to Monk Tyrant. She has almost survived several times, and she has no regrets and no regrets. She only hopes that Monk Tyrant can wake up soon.
She doesn’t care whether he is a reincarnated living Buddha or a demon in troubled times, as long as he lives well, he is better than anything else. Those guys tried their best to kill the tyrant monk and win the God-Suppressing Monument in his hands. Yes, but now, Jiang Chen’s appearance has given Monk Tyrant greater confidence and hope.
But is Jiang Chen really still alive? She didn’t know, if Jiang Chen died, maybe the tyrant monk would really fall into madness.
In a dilapidated ancient temple, a man wearing a monk’s robe slowly wriggled his palms, playing one obscure Buddha name after another, surrounded by a peaceful color, the surrounding thunderstorms, a moment later, far away. The wind and clouds gathered together, but for him, they did not have the slightest impact.
The person in the ancient temple is the tyrant monk. He sits firmly on the futon. The ancient temple in front of him has also become the last shelter, because all the temples have all been destroyed, only the tyrant monk is in the body. The temple here still exists.
“One flower is one world, one leaf is like coming, spring comes and flowers come from green, and autumn comes to leaves.
The tyrant monk murmured and slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, the surrounding ancient temple finally turned into flying sand and disappeared around the tyrant monk. The Buddha in the ancient temple was born for him, for him. extinct.
When Monk Tyrant raised his head, he seemed to see a lot of familiar figures and beliefs from the void.
The tyrant monk’s eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly:
“Those who have no self, those who are enlightened, and those who have no freedom, should take the body as the sky, have no mind, no achievement, no Buddha, and take the age as the year, endless years, no obstruction, no turbulence. , there is no existence of life and death. As soon as it comes, it will be safe.”
Above the demonic cloud, the black lotus spun, the heavens rolled, and the long-haired man laughed three times, full of arrogance.
“Hahaha, as soon as a good one comes, let’s be safe, the flowers will drift and the water will flow, why don’t I become a devil!”
“Everything is too much, and the fate will inevitably end early, everything has a certain number, and there is a doom, why should you stick to it? In one mind.” The
tyrant monk said lightly.
“Then I want you to shred your corpse into ten thousand pieces, and I want you to fall into reincarnation forever, why are you unwilling?” The
long-haired man crossed the sky and looked at the tyrant monk.
“The Buddha said: I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I don’t control reincarnation, who controls reincarnation.”
Monk Tyrant said.
“Hahaha, fine! I’m afraid you don’t have the qualifications to take charge of reincarnation!” The
long-haired man smiled proudly in the sky, his eyes were extremely indifferent, he couldn’t see anyone, but he could see himself in the void.
The tyrant monk looked up and shook his head helplessly, with a sigh.
“Amitabha, greed, anger, anger, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, resentment, jealousy, who in life can achieve the Buddha body?”
The tyrant monk murmured, but at this moment, the endless demonic energy above the void, the monstrous swept across the sky, turned into a huge black dragon, the dragon roared, the dragon’s eyes were like fire, the dragon’s claws were ferocious, and millions of The mad dragon formed by the transpiration of demonic energy was crushed down, the void was shattered, the sky collapsed, and the entire Daleiyin Temple illusion seemed to be crumbling at this moment.
“Monk! Let’s go!!!”
Qingxuan’s eyes were about to split and he let out a low growl, but he was blasted away by the endless black dragon energy.
The tyrant monk sat firmly on the ground, his eyes closed, and he murmured.
“The one who gives birth to me from the sky and the one who nourishes me from the earth is the Dao; the one who towers over me and the one who enlightens me in the heart is the Buddha’s mind. The spirit of Lingshan is transformed into apocalypse, the top of Puji, and the white lotus is born.”
The tyrant monk whispered, without joy or sorrow, at that moment, the land of Lingshan under his feet was covered with golden light, and on top of his head, the colorful glaze and the nine-color golden lotus were released, and the rays of light were dazzling.
“Lingshan Apocalypse, Jiu Lian Ju Ding, you have come back after all.” The
long-haired man said indifferently, with a hint of anger in his eyes, tens of millions of black dragons, under the halo of colorful glaze, were instantly washed away , the sky above the illusion of Daleiyin Temple has once again restored clarity and brightness!
[End of this Chapter]
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