History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1682. Chapter 1645 Chapter 1644.War Buddha

“Yizi’s father’s murder is very unethical. You will be committing a sin if you wait for this to happen!” Mu Zha said angrily.

Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: “This is nothing to say before. The three altars of the sea will be slain after the first death. Let’s avoid it, not to mention that he was almost killed for the second time because of Li Jing. .”

Mu Zha took a deep breath: “I don’t beg you to let me go, I just hope you allow me to face this calamity with my father.”

“Don’t worry, you have to wait for Li Jing to do the first dead soul under the three altars of the sea meeting.” Yan Zhaoge smiled, and Mu Zha was anxious when he heard it.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva glanced around and sighed: “Li Jing’s life will eventually have this catastrophe, it can’t be resolved.”

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said: “The Bodhisattva should not be upset because of the consequences. When the Three Altars of the Sea Society was robbed when the Great Destruction was destroyed, Li Tianwang is only paying his debts now.”

“There have been disturbances, from the ancient era to the present, where is the Qing in one or two sentences?” Samantabhadra shook his head.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: “That’s a good thing, but the Great God of Santanhaihui doesn’t think so.”

“Oh!” Samantabhadra sighed, but his expression quickly returned to normal.

When the Taiyi real person stumbled, Samantabhadra stopped simply and ignored Li Jing’s side.

“You are indispensable in the Sanqing diary, but it is hard to imagine that you are a person cultivated by the sect where you came from.” His gaze fell on Yan Zhaoge at this time.

“Although the sect is named Guangcheng Mountain, we all know that it is just pretending to ruin the name of Dongyue, the former Daomen, but with your rise, this new generation of Daomen Dongyue gradually lives up to its name and can afford the legend. Name.” Samantabhadra said.

Yan Zhaoge pointed to the unstoppable Nezha: “The Bodhisattva should worry about yourself first. You don’t want to leave now, let alone other people. When the three altars of the sea meet the gods, you think It’s hard to walk.”

Puxian Bodhisattva puts a thin line of white light on his finger, and a Qingyun gradually grows out of the light.

This cloud held him on top of his head, first blocked Taiyi’s blow, and turned to Taiyi instead.

At the same time, he released a three magic golden lotus, full of wonderful truth, and confronted the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, isolating the milky white flames.

After resisting the attack of Madam Taiyi, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said: “Nah, nah.”

He looked at Yan Zhaoge, and slowly shook his head: “Anomaly…”

“The tide is ebb and flow, why should Dao Fellow Puxian sigh.” The real Taiyi volleyed a finger, and the time and space seemed to become unpredictable between the light and the flow.

The octagonal Qingyun manifested by Samantabhadra could not fall on Taiyi’s head.

“Brother Dao said that.” The Bodhisattva said, and the Buddha’s golden body suddenly changed.

I saw that he manifested his own method dedicated to combat, with a face like purple clouds, huge mouth and fangs, extremely vicious.

In an instant, the red roof of the cloud cage, Ruicai covering the golden body, Yingluo hanging beads all over the body, the lotus supporting the auspicious clouds.

At the same time, holding a sharp weapon with three heads and six arms, a magic pestle was dropped in his hand.

At this moment, Wisdom and Consciousness are introverted, and the violent and violent means of King Kong’s demon descending are manifested. The huge demon descending pestle is sturdy and invincible, and it seems dexterous and without a trace.

Even Taiyi real person is not easy to fight against.

He knew in his heart that his former fellow apprentice brother had apostasy and became the head of the Buddha, and his supernatural powers have grown even more.

Compared to the other party, I am afraid that he is already inferior.

Moreover, he had been trying his best to suppress Nezha before, which was very costly. Now that he has just released the seal, he has gone to Samantabhadra again, feeling even more incompetent.

However, the real Taiyi is very sophisticated, and he is not in a hurry to fight against Samantabhadra, he just fights against Samantabhadra with no tricks.

He only asked to hold the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva’s footsteps so that he could not interfere with Nezha’s pursuit of Li Jing.

Although Samantabhadra has the upper hand, it is like stepping into a quagmire.

On the side, Na Luo Yanfo and other Buddhist monks were also blocked by Yan Zhaoge’s Great Sage’s golden body.

The Yanzhao singer held Muzha, and suddenly a fire rain fell on his head.

Looking intently, it was the treasure of the Red Flame Tower, the king and Buddha, hanging above it, sprinkling countless crimson flames.

Buddhism’s red lotus purifies the fire, like illusion. Although Yan Zhaoge is shrouded in fire and rain, but the body senses do not feel hot, but the heart is anxious, and the soul is turbulent.

“If you can stay here, then everything will not be in vain.” Hongyanzuo Wang Buddha put his palms together, reciting the mantra.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, “The same thing, the King and Buddha of the Red Flame Building had already said it once when we met last time.”

While talking, Yan Zhao singer flicked, Muzha was thrown by him like a paper airplane and landed in the hands of a monkey holding a golden hoop.

And in his own eyes, there was a flash of greenish luster.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge’s back was straight, and he stepped into the void standing room, his figure seemed to be shaking slightly.

The gods above his head condensed, and the five auras turned toward the original, one after another, the immortal essence turned into a hazy air current, hovering around his body, and gradually condensed into shape.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge’s whole person seemed to be transformed into something like an axe or not an axe, like a flag but not a flag.

He lifted his right hand upwards, as if lifting a good fortune.

And with the movement of his flipping palm, the world of good fortune was overturned at this moment, and the sky seemed to be turned upside down.

Facing the red lotus purifying fire in the sky of the red flame tower, Yan Zhaoge did not evade, raised his hand and slapped it head-on!

In this palm, it also covers the exquisite principles of the three congenital books in the Yuqing Yuanshi Tianshu, the Yuantianshu, the Kaitianshu, and the Fantianshu.

The three innate books of the Yuan dynasty are combined into one, deducting the mystery of the origin of the beginning of the heaven and the earth, the infinite magic way and the supreme mighty power at the beginning of the opening of the Hongmeng Chaos!

The void under the palm of Yan Zhaoge, at this moment, seemed to return to the chaotic scene of no predecessor, no heat, no beginning and no end, and then divided by the mighty magical powers.

Chaos shattered, earth, water, fire and wind ran away, chaos, and then re-settling, the two instrument turnover, the principles of all things were revealed, the nature of heaven and earth had its original appearance, and the orbital law of deduction and operation, since then, all the way forward, the sea change.

Yuqing Yuanshi’s three innate books are combined into one, chaos Kaiyuan!

The Red Lotus Purifying Fire is not a real fire, but a false fire directed at the human heart.

But at this moment, in the palm of Yan Zhaoge, it seems that the chaos opens up again, and the flame has lost its definition of reality.

“The Da Luo-level Jade Ching Chuan’s mastery and comprehension of the Three Innate Books is nothing more than that.” Hongyanzhu Wangfo was startled.

The Yanzhao singer’s palm was everywhere, and the sky was full of red and rain, like real rain. Although it hit his palm, it hardly hurt him. The fire overflowed and scattered to the side.

And Yan Zhaoge’s palm continued to rise, rising step by step, approaching the treasure building itself.