Chapter 1435, The Reincarnation of Sakyamuni

"boom!"

A table was crushed by a big hand, and the wrath of the majestic moment swept the entire living room of the hall. As soon as the gas was shaken, cracks appeared everywhere on the walls around the main hall.

This is the wrath of God, and at the same time an immortal idea, violently emanating, seems to be a kind of high-spirited existence that is born and ridiculed.

The emptiness of God is angered, and his eyes are fixed on Fang Han. It is almost necessary to eject a flame. The chair under his seat, together with the table, is shattered by his mana. Everyone in the whole hall is in a cold. The state of sorrow, watching the wrath of God, dangerous emotions, at the touch of a hair.

"What do you say? Say it again?" The emptiness of God stood up, the tall form supported the sky, and the spine was like the pillar of the sky.

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Fang Han’s words were not only the emptiness of God and the masters around him, but even Mi Bao was slightly surprised, but did not expect such a fierce rhetoric, actually asked the other party to apologize and get out. Otherwise, the other party will die. This is simply no room for relaxation.

"I want you to kneel down, admit your mistakes, hoes, you can get out, remember to get out. If you go out, or fly out, I will interrupt your legs. Of course, if you choose to die, then I will If you can’t say anything, you will be perfect."

Fang Hanmi’s eyes, repeating his own words again, in spite of the tall and empty God who stood up.

In his eyes, the emptiness of God is indeed tyrannical, it is equivalent to the fact that he has not been promoted to Heavenly King, and he has played against the other side of the emperor. There is a small portal in the body, the innate gate, the eternal life he once received. Forged from the "innate source" of the door.

The congenital door, the rumor is also the treasure in the universe, the chaotic era of many chaos, and the general existence of the door of the wonderful, once the forging is successful, there will be great power, you can get the innate power, raise your hands, and have beyond the heavens and the earth. The power between them.

This is before the complete innateness. Nothingness has mastered this power, no one can compete with him under Tianjun.

"The source of innateness" is also the material ejected from the door of eternal life. It does not know how many times it is stronger than the "sand of time". It is like the difference between mud and gold.

Mastering the "innocent" of the "innate source" cast into the innate gate, arrogant, even if the general Tianjun can not help him, have the strength of Fang Han wars Huangpu on the other side of the time, what is the home of heaven and earth? In the eyes?

"Ha ha ha..." The emptiness of God once again heard Fang Han’s words, and angered and laughed: "Okay, very good, I have nothing to do with God, from small to large, I don’t know how many years of monasticism, I have never heard such a mad language, you are the first A person who dares to say this before me."

"No God, this person is too arrogant, sin must die, must kill, let him endure the pain of endless pain, and even the treasure is also responsible, sin is not awkward, let me take him." A young man Standing up, suddenly facing the square cold, directly killing a palm.

This palm, immediately appeared in the air, a river map, is the eternal school of the river map Tianjun, Hetu town God fist, rolling waves, turned into purgatory, water and fire, and crushed.

Hey!

Suddenly, a fist punched up and shattered the river.

It wasn’t Fang Han’s shot, but Feng Baiyu’s shot. During the punch, the gods played at dusk, and the light of the evening flashed out, drowning everything, and the river’s **** fist was melted in the light of the evening, and the inch was broken.

puff!

The young man was shocked and stunned by the wind white feathers. The boxing force just slammed into the body, and flew out, the mouth spurted blood, the body shattered, fell in the courtyard, lying on the ground, painful sputum The light of the evening, flashing on his body, eroded his vitality.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, the emptiness of God is completely angry, the palm of your hand is caught, the spirit is condensed, and it is pushed out of thin air! Countless innate temperament on the spot, finally turned into a portal, the innate gate! It has completely emerged, and it is magnificent, swallowing everything, and refining all its vitality.

"Be careful!" Mi Bao was about to stand up and shoot, but he was waved by Fang Han and still sat.

"Where is the innate gate? I want to help me?" Feng Baiyu’s face appeared to be swallowing the mountains and rivers, mourning the taste of the heavens and the earth, and there was a fist of Buddha light behind his head. A portal faintly appeared. This portal is a Buddhist temple. ! I don’t know how, Feng Baiyu has evolved a door from ancient times and a long time.

On the portal, there are two big characters: "Sakyamuni"!

This portal from ancient Buddhism is mysterious and vast. Once it is concise, it hits the congenital past. The two portals collide in the air. The endless Buddha light, the innate air spattered, seems to be in the middle of the collision. Birth of the world, destroy the universe.

Between the collisions, the wind white feathers retreated three steps, and the emptiness of God chilled, the body swayed again and again, and the hair on the head gave a broken sound, which was evenly divided.

"The door of the custard!"

The vain God shouted, and the shouts repeatedly: "You really are rumors, Buddhism is the world’s first disciple of the Buddha, the first disciple of Sakyamuni, reincarnation, once accommodated the seal of the end of the king in the body! Now your memory is finally Woke up? Evolved the most mysterious door of Sakyamuni!"

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"Not bad." Feng Baiyu’s face is calm, as the old man is determined, the singular singer of the singer exudes from the body, and the "Sacred Gate" is more pure and more sorrowful.

Vaguely, in the "Game of Sakyamuni", sitting on an ancient Buddha, seems to be the past life of Feng Baiyu, Sakyamuni.

This Sakyamuni and the world’s self-contained Buddha are extremely like, the charm is extraordinary, a little move, the body of the constant river sand, the Capricorn innumerable scriptures overflow from the body, and it is continuously turned into the "door of the Sakyamuni" and congenital The source is counterbalanced.

"Damn." The emptiness of God’s face is like pig liver, and even the innate gates are used to bombard the sacred sacred avenue, but it is impossible to get the wind white feather.

The wind and white feathers became stronger and stronger, and the breath of the body was higher than a while. At the end, the Buddha’s light rose into the sky, and the earth was mournful. There were countless ancient Buddhas appearing out of thin air, and there was a Buddha’s prosperity everywhere.

The Buddha King, who has a general number of sands in the Ganges, has appeared in the sky. In the long river of the ancient and modern futures, it seems that there is a faculty meeting that has never come before.

"If I smell it. For a moment, the Buddha is here." The power of Feng Baiyu is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that the deepest memory has been awakened, and counterattack against God, and suppression.

Fang Han’s eyes are shining and shining. He has long expected that the potential of the white plume is almost endless. It is the most mysterious Buddha of the ancient Buddha. The reincarnation of the Buddha, the first disciple of the world, and even the Buddha. After the death, the true Lord of the Buddha is the Sakyamuni.

But now it has become a wind white feather.

Hey!

The vain God retreats again and again, and is actually defeated by the wind white feather! He is extremely humiliating, feeling how he shot, facing the wind white feathers, there is no hope to defeat the opponent, the other party completely turned into Buddhism Avenue, expounding ancient truths, sorrow and sorrow, and accommodating the world with great compassion, no matter how empty God is. The shots are all resolved, and the power of counterattack is getting bigger and bigger.

Some of the masters brought by the emptiness of God have also retreated, joining the confrontation industry with the emptiness of God.

The two sides can’t open the meeting, and the side is cold and sweaty, and there is a smile on his face. He has already seen it. In the near future, Feng Baiyu may be promoted to Tianjun. The ancient Shijiatian is not the same as Xiaoke, although Shakya Tianjun still has A brother, a mad, good and evil king, but in ancient times, the name of Sakyamuni was far more than the brother.

Among the rumors, Sakyamuni is the most outstanding Buddha Supreme. The worldly self-propelled Wang Fo once predicted that Sakyamuni could create a civilization of Buddhism and dominate an era.

With the door of the one hand, the white feathers actually suppressed the vain and the group of masters.

"Damn, the reincarnation of Sakyamuni, I want to refine you, let your once Buddha’s Supreme Supremely fall." The vain God shouts, slams out, violent, but it is always by the wind white feathers The solution, a pure gold eggshell, came down and wrapped all the vitality in it.

"If I smell, I am a Buddha, all the people, the pure land, and all the sins." Wind white feathers incarnation of the Buddha, the scriptures become more and more ferocious, reaching the end, actually want to make this Godless!

"what!"

A master of the ancient emperor level around the emptiness of God, suddenly can not stand, was dredged, the whole body was contaminated with Buddha light, attacking the companions around him.

"Ma Yuan, are you crazy? How come against the attack?"

"He was dredged, be careful!"

"kill!"

There is no connection between the emptiness of God, and the one who has squandered the savage, plundering, and integrating into the innate gate, thoroughly fighting the wind and white feathers.

"Oh, hey." Just then, a sinister voice was transmitted from the air.

Hey.

Many figures flew in from the doorway and landed in the hall of Mibao House. It was the first person, a young supreme, with a face like a jade, wearing a robe, a slender figure, perfect, with a white skin and a skin. God.

Next to this God, stood a royal man, mastering this machete in his hand, the machete is hidden in the scabbard, and it is inlaid with various gems, each of which is like the eye of the evil spirit, extremely evil. .

It is the evil "雍皇爷".

"God of God!"

Mibao stood up and looked at the young man: "God God, what do you mean by this, without my invitation, dare to break into my house? So I am not afraid of my participation in the Presbyterian Church. Are you a book?"

"Haha!" The young man smiled and said: "I didn’t ask for permission this time, just to see a character, but I couldn’t think of seeing a big battle. No God, you have lost this time. I met the ancient Sakyamuni. The reincarnation of Tianjun."

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