Buddha is a journey of thousands of miles, and is compassionate to establish a pure land and a great wish to save the world.

Among Buddhist legends, the most mysterious Tibetan Khanye climbed the Buddha's road and headed west. He had the Xihuang Buddha Realm, one of the four great founders, founded in that year.

This is a Buddhist holy land, with high monks as clouds, pure and pure, and practitioners of one tower, two saints, four meditations and other practitioners are well-known.

However, today, this place is purified and turbulent killings are coming.

"The world is in chaos and the world is in power, and the ruler's power is coming; the black and white are invisible, and the yin is in power. Sighing that man and ghost are impermanent, and the heaven is against the will of destiny; the sun and the moon are inexorable, and the emperor's orders."

Accompanied by the Poetry of the World, the mighty and powerful divine power raged, and the Xihuang Buddha Realm caused a huge wave, and the earth and the sky shaking endlessly.

"How dare the evil heretics offend my Pure Land?" A Buddha roar came from the depths of the Buddha's realm.

Then, bright Buddha light rose up from each direction to the southeast, west and north, spreading the sky and stabilizing the space of the Buddha realm.

Yan She did not continue to attack the Buddha world. He looked at the Jinwo Mountain standing proudly in front of him, his face a little solemn.

Under the giant Buddha, one of the eight dragon heads of the Eight Evil God. The Evil God is created by the huge resentment between humans and living things, representing the most fundamental Seven Original Sins of Life. It has no life existence, but a presentation of complete dark energy.

Neither god, neither demon, nor ghost, nor demon, nor human, he possesses immortal evil power. At that time, Jiutian Xuanzun led the eight dragon swordsmen to cut off his eight dragon heads while he had not yet gathered his shape, but he never really died.

As long as the desires and sins of the human heart are immortal, the evil god of the Eight Tribes will never die.

At present, because none of His eight dragon heads returned, and His body was sealed on Shiliu Island, he was in a state of immortality. Once any dragon head returned, His resurrection was only a matter of time.

As long as he is resurrected, he will truly gather his energy in his body and have no flaws. It is definitely not the level he was when he was killed by the Nine Heavens Xuanzun.

If it is just the seven ordinary souls, even if it is the strongest Chang Dark Emperor, Yan She is not afraid, but if the eighth soul is awakened, it will be truly unstoppable.

The beginning of disasters, the beginning of all evils, and the nightmare of the gods. Even among the gods in the six heavens, there may not be many existences that are stronger than disasters, and there are not even any sufferings in the world.

What's more, this is not the true ultimate form of the Eight Spirit God. Once the eight souls are united, the final evil spirit will be the ultimate nightmare.

Now is not the time to let Him come out.

While Yan She was thinking about it, four poems were heard in the Buddhist world of Xihuang.

"Vajra with dignity and fear of Dharma."

"A step to follow the Buddha's son."

"The water moon tower is close to Guanyin."

"The Eternal Heavenly Girl of the End-Time Catastrophe in the End of Times."

The four solemn Buddha shadows stand tall in all directions of the Buddha Realm, with golden light shining everywhere and treasure adornment. They are the four meditation heavens of Xihuang Buddha Realm. The Dharma fears Vajra, the Green Follows the Buddha's Son, the Near Moon Guanyin, and the Eternal Calamity.

All four of them were Buddhist innate people with profound cultivation. They joined forces to form the "Four Nobles and Eight Seals" and finally stabilized the Xihuang Buddhist Realm while calming down the power of the gods.

At this time, in the Buddha world, the holy light was created, the sound of the Sanskrit resounded, thousands of golden lotus bloomed, endless auspicious colors fell, and a soft Buddha shadow stepped out.

"Bodhi is produced without arousal, Buddha's path is sought without arousal, wonderful practice is sought without arousal, true wisdom is sought without arousal."

Accompanied by the poem, he came to the opposite side of Yan She, with a steady look and compassionate look, "I am the head of the Buddha Realm of Xihuang, and the Sheng Heng released him to Galan, but I don't know the name of the donor?"

Yan She said calmly: "The Lord of the Ghost Prison of Yan Luo, Emperor Longyin."

"So it's the demon in the ghost prison!" The four-zen heavenly face cash king was angry.

Shi Zhijialan's expression did not change at all, and he recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, why did the donor come?"

"It's very simple, for your heart."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Buddha world changed.

Shi Zhijialan browed and said, "It seems that the fact that I have developed a Buddha's heart in my body has been known by the ghost prison. Are you trying to win my heart and break the seven pure seals?"

"Yes, if you take the initiative to hand over, this place will be free from a bloody storm. Otherwise, today will be the time when the Xihuang Buddha Realm is expelled from the world."

A vast divine power enveloped the surrounding space, and the terrible pressure made the entire Xihuang Buddha Realm tremble continuously, and thousands of Buddha practitioners were frightened.

"Amitabha!" Shi Zhijialan suddenly recited the Buddha's name for a long time, and many "卍" seals appeared on his body. The dazzling holy light formed a torrent, condensed into the air, turned into a tall Buddha shadow, resisting the power of the gods.

Behind him, the four heavens of the Buddha Realm took action at the same time, and the Four Noble Truths's Divine Seals evolved into the Mandala barrier of the Fetal Hidden Mandala, magnifying the light, great holy, great compassion, and great majesty.

However, in front of God, ordinary people are unstoppable, even if one saint and four heavens join forces, it is not enough to compete.

With a loud bang, the Four Clan Heaven flew backwards and staggered. Only Shi Zhilan held his footsteps steadily, never took a step back, standing proudly at the top of the Buddha Realm, but his face was a little pale.

He showed a resolute face and was determined: "The donor can shock the earth, but my Buddha is merciful. How can I allow the ghost prison to break the seal and invade the world? And forgive me and it is difficult for Galan to obey his orders!"

In the four meditation heavens, Fa fears the pressure of the Vajra, and comes to Shi Zhi Jialan: "Saint Heng, today Fa fear follows you to defend the Buddha's teachings and will not allow evil and evil to be presumptuous!"

"Oh..." Yan She glanced at them and looked coldly at the other three heavens, "Do you choose to be buried with them?"

The three of them had righteousness and compassion on their faces, and they also came to Shi Zhijialan under the pressure of the gods. "The Buddha world of Xihuang is one and one heart, but we must see what the Lord of the Ghost Prison can do and whether he can destroy the Buddha's Taoist dynasty!"

Shi Zhijialan's face was relieved: "Dilong donor, you take action..."

Halfway through his words, his face suddenly changed, and he turned his head in disbelief, "For... why..."

The Dharma fears the Vajra, and the Eternal Calamity is also unbelievable. He saw Shi Zhi Zhi behind Jia Lan, Qing followed the Buddha's son, and Guanyin Jin Yue and Guanyin looked ferocious, with sharp palms piercing through Shi Zhi Lan's chest, and the red Buddha blood trampled on the void.

Qing Sui Fuzi laughed loudly, ghostly aura appeared on his body, and knelt down at Yan She and said, "See the Dragon Emperor!"

Guanyin, the recent moon, also knelt down together, and showed the spirit of ghosts and evil spirits: "Dance sacrifice to Guanyin of the Blood Sea to cross the Mo Lian, and join the Dragon Emperor!"

"So you are all from the Ghost Prison..." Shi Zhijialan vomited blood in his mouth, staring at the two capable subordinates dyingly, with grief on his face.

"Damn it!" Fawei Vajra, the eternal celestial girl angrily killed Xiang Qingsui Buddha's son, and Guanyin, the two of them were not in love with the battle, fled behind Yan She, with a proud look on their faces.

At this time, a huge ghost aura was also filled with the highest holy land in the Buddha Realm, and a deep ghost shadow walked out of the tower with a murderous aura.

"The disaster is turbulent, the world is vast, the ten directions are under the brink of the enemy, and the eight-faced ghost warriors."

Accompanied by the poem, the ghostly shadow face and smiled, walked to Shi Zhijialan: "My good junior brother, I didn't expect to see my senior brother again, hahahaha!"

"The Holy One..." Fawei Vajra, the Eternal Tribulation Heavenly Girl looked at this figure with a huge ghost aura in shock.

Shi Zhijialan stood up with difficulty and whispered: "I didn't expect that you were not dead yet. You have been hiding in the void for many years. No wonder..."

This person is the "Saint Husband" who is known as the two saints of Xihuang Buddha Realm together with Shi Zhijialan. He is actually a subordinate of the world, with the deceased prison and the eight-faced ghost warrior.

When Shi Zhijialan discovered his identity as a ghost clan and attacked him, but he didn't know that he was pretending to die. He then hid in the Lingjiu relics left by the Buddha, and kept circulating the "Lingjiu Holy Order" and secretly controlled the Xihuang Buddha Realm.

Among the two saints and four meditation heavens in the Buddha Realm of Xihuang, one tower, one saint, and two meditation heavens are all spies from the ghost clan, which shows how high the wrists of the world are.

The high-level infiltration was so severe that the Xihuang Buddhist realm had never fallen, and it was also evident that the ability of the Kalan was released.

In fact, a large part of the subordinates of the world are secretly slaughter set up by the Buddha, and half of the senior officials of the Xihuang Buddha Realm and the Ghost Prison need to be exchanged.

This is the world of Thunderbolt. The forces are complicated and they are plotting and fighting each other for thousands of years. Anyone may be the secret son of other forces. There are countless actors, and the ones closest are Dao Wuji and Fu Yingzhai. In the future, Mo Qingchi. Le Xunyuan inherits his mantle and stages a battle for the emperor with Ren Pingsheng, Yulianghuang and others.

The most traitorous one is the first person in the Central Plains, Qingxiang Bailian Su Huanzhen. I don’t know how many villains were whitewashed by him, and willingly helped him and then died in battle.

And in the right way, there are countless experts who hate him because of his words "senius".

"I'll join the Dragon Emperor!" The eight-faced ghost Rong came to Yan She and bowed.

Yan She nodded: "Thank you for many years to lurk, thank you for your hard work."

"Don't dare."

Although the Eight-faced Ghost Rong and others were all arranged by the Wei Tianxia, ​​they were loyal to the Ghost Prison, not the psychopathic woman of Wei Tianxia. After the death of Wei Tianxia, ​​they naturally chose to surrender to the new Lord of the Ghost Prison. Yan She had already seen them during this time of Jiazi.

"Shi Zhi Jialan, what else do you have to say?" Yan She looked at Shi Zhi Jialan.

The latter looked at the Vajra of Dharma and the Eternal Tribulation Goddess and sighed: "It is because of the incompetence of the Buddha who has been entrusted by the two venerables, and they have also implicated the two venerables to be martyred with me..."

"Why should the Holy Heng blame himself?" Fawei Vajra, and the eternal sacrilege girl looked solemn, "Although the ghost prison is powerful, there are so many masters in the world. They cannot take away the light of the world!"

After saying that, the two rushed towards Yan She, and they were extremely determined.

"Marty people are worthy of praise!" Yan She sighed lightly, swept her palm in front of her. Under the power of the gods, the two great guardians of the Buddha Realm of Xihuang died in a moment, and the Buddha's blood chanted the heroic soul.

Shi Zhijialan sighed in grief and anger: "My Buddha lowers his eyes, and there are many devils on the road of the world. I am sorry that I wish to fly like blood. I live in a cushion, and this body is an example of eternal life. I wish to turn into a lion, and the other side still makes a sound of fear. Let the blood drift, the eyes under the kind eyebrows are as firm as a stern, as if they are like hell, illuminating the great way of Tathagata..."

A hand passed through his heart and took out a golden Buddha heart, "This is the budding Buddha heart!"

Guanyin, the hands of the Mid-Month Guanyin was bleeding, held her heart, and walked to Yan She's body, "With this thing, she can untie the Seven Pure and Unscrupulous Seals and Untie the Ghost Prison."

Yan She nodded, put away the buddha heart, and suddenly hit Guanyin in the near moon. The latter had no idea at all and vomited blood and fell down.

"Dragon Emperor..." The eight-faced ghost Rong, Qingsui, looked at the scene in surprise.

Yan She was indifferently watching Guanyin in the near moon: "Du Du Lian, you are the secret of the world hidden in the Buddha Realm of Xihuang. In fact, you are the final piece of Buddha who has lived in the past forever to crush my ghost prison and hegemony for all generations? Do you think you can hide it from me?"

The original trajectory, the major plan of the world, was ultimately destroyed by Guanyin in the near month, and then the Buddha sword at the top of the three religions was divided into two parts: the Buddha disc was killed and the empress was destroyed for thousands of years.

Jinyue Guanyin sighed to the sky: "I didn't expect that Brother Shi Zhi's sacrifice was made to make me fall into the ghost prison. After all, I couldn't hide it from you. Well, Brother, let's go together!"

She picked up Shi Zhijialan's body and laughed and died of the spirit of the sky.

The eight-faced ghost Rong were shocked and furious: "It turns out that Shi Zhijialan knew that he was unable to defeat the power of the Dragon Emperor, so he deliberately sacrificed himself to help this woman gain trust. No wonder he fell so easily with his ability. It was really easy to plot..."

Yan She nodded. The masters of the Pili World were all very scheming and had many scheming. The original tragedy of Emperor Longyin was lies in this point, which was too pure.

He threw the budding Buddha's heart to the eight-faced ghost Rong: "The Buddha Realm of Xihuang has been destroyed, and you two will immediately carry the budding Buddha's heart to liberate the ghost prison."

"Where are you, Dragon Emperor?" the two asked.

Yan She looked at Jinwo Foshan over there, "I want to exile the space where Xihuang Buddha Realm is located and seal it in the endless void."

The Eight-faced Ghost Rong thought of something and showed a serious face: "Then we congratulate the Dragon Emperor in the Ghost Prison for leading our clan to fight against the suffering world, and unify the land of China!"

As a senior executive of the Ghost Prison and a disciple of the Buddha, he naturally knew about the evil god of the Eight Tyrannosaurus.
Chapter completed!