Super Monk - Chapter 4431

As soon as she got up, she suddenly heard a sigh, which seemed to come from chaos and reverberate in the future. She lamented the helplessness and complexity of using the heaven and the world as the chessboard and the fate of all living beings as the chessboard. Even if she could “repent”, she also insisted on doing what she should do when she was poor!

The voice came into my heart. The happy Bodhisattva was inexplicably frightened. In front of me, the sky and the earth were suddenly dark. A sleeve robe was hanging down from the sky. It was vast and mighty, covering all things and setting up heaven and earth again!

Not punishing Nezha doesn’t mean that Zhao Fugui doesn’t do anything in this matter and dares to calculate. Under yuxu’s door, is it true that Yuanshi Tianzun is a man who bears his breath?

Especially the joyful Bodhisattva who starts directly will not let it go!

The sleeve robe opens to replace the heaven and earth. The joyful Bodhisattva immediately falls into the indescribable darkness. At this time, a little wave light suddenly lights up, like a silent leap out of the illusory river of time, which stains the universe in the sleeve with a layer of emptiness. It is clear and bright, which disturbs the speed and reverses the time.

The emperor of heaven!

As the darkness faded away, the sleeve robe followed the original path to return to the sky, slowly and heavily, until it resisted the “rewinding” of time by the time knife, and “released” a dazed happy Bodhisattva.

It seems to resonate in all directions, splitting the relationship between the sleeve robe and the river of time, so that it can no longer come into the surging river, and it can no longer directly interfere with the real world.

This knife is mysterious and unspeakable, which shows that the emperor of heaven was powerful when he was oppressing me!

In the dark yuxu palace, a clear air rushes into the sky and turns into a blue colored glass Buddha. His right hand falls down and faces out, making a gesture of universal salvation. At the same time, the sleeve robe shrinks, revealing a powerful fist with five fingers, pulling and curling up time and space, bringing the original chaos and the earliest limitless!

Buddha’s light and Wuji fall together. It seems dark but not dark. It seems bright but not bright. It will be in harmony with the unpredictable time, bringing light clouds and clear air.

After cutting out the true Tathagata, Zhao Fugui can resist the emperor of heaven who once oppressed me!

At this time, in the demon emperor’s hall, a picture scroll flew out, including mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. It has its own fairyland and Jiuyou, which replaced the reality around Huanxi Bodhisattva and wanted to ban her inside.

However, the sky suddenly turns dark red and swirls heavily, like crazy and confused eyes one after another. A mysterious and strange seal jumps out in Jiuyou, which makes the heaven and the world in the picture of mountains, rivers and countries fall into reincarnation and turn into resistance. The magic Buddha and the heaven monsters work together to block the scroll and the demon holy gun respectively!

For a while, in the case that the rest of the other shore did not intervene, the two sides were almost tied, and it was difficult to change the current state of Huanxi Bodhisattva!

Zhao Fugui sat in the yuxu palace with deep eyes and never gave up.

Two or three hundred years ago, in the fairyland, he sneaked into the palace of joy and tried to kill Jingyan Bodhisattva.

As soon as the palm knife stands, the purple light suddenly expands and rises suddenly. Originally, the thunder can only be cut away in front of us. It turns into lightning that can destroy the sky and the earth!

Boom!

Half of the fairyland is about to be submerged by thunder. Every inch of the land of joy is trembling, feeling the “fear” of vanishing. The joyful Bodhisattva who lingers in the forbidden area suddenly wakes up, but feels that there is no escape!

Boom!

The dull sound burst out, and the wave light poured down from the infinite height of the fairyland. It wrapped the thunder, let the time go back, let the purple, white, blue and gold lightning condense into the initial point, neutralize each other, and disappear in the invisible.

The battle between the two people on the other side will continue not only in the present but also in the past. On the one hand, they are trying to seize every opportunity, on the other hand, they are trying to eliminate any hidden danger!

This kind of battle is beyond the observation of all living beings in the bitter sea, and there is no description in the world.

Boom, boom, boom! The battle between Zhao Fugui and the emperor of heaven took place more than a thousand years ago, in the early medieval period when they were not accepted by Xuannv, and in the ancient times when they fell from the heaven.

Boom!

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, in the Zizhu forest of the South China Sea.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is merciful and merciful, sits on the lotus platform and explains the Heart Sutra to the children and girls in the pure land and arhat King Kong. The outside world is full of thunder and lightning, heavy rain, sometimes dim and sometimes brilliant, as if the end has come.

Wuji seal, Kaitian seal, Zidian shenlei and several types of Tathagata palm are used one after another to fight with the emperor of heaven, who has been in the sword for three generations, outside the Zizhu forest, on the 33rd heaven, while the demon emperor, the demon Buddha and the monsters of heaven are deadlocked at the current node.

Boom!

At the sound of thunder, all things are dormant. In the purple bamboo forest, a girl trembles all over. Her eyes are dripping and turning. It’s dark and charming. She looks at the bright lightning that is swallowed by the sparkling rain in a twinkling of an eye.

She couldn’t concentrate on listening to the Buddhist scriptures. At this time, she couldn’t concentrate on her own opinions and her experience when she secretly went down to the world last time. She thought about the beauty of being satisfied with her physical and mental cultivation.

Boom!The girl had no sense of danger. There was no wind or thunder in the Zizhu forest. She was calm and peaceful.

When the strength of both sides is almost equal, the other side of no change is obviously cheaper!

We can’t kill Huanxi Bodhisattva at present or in the past!

At this moment, the man in white, who was sitting on the lotus terrace, suddenly looked at the girl. The purple light flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly:

“evil!”

As soon as she pointed it out, it hit the girl’s eyebrow.

Young happy Bodhisattva’s eyes are at a loss, can’t believe the merciful Bodhisattva will kill himself inexplicably!

I just broke some unimportant commandments. At most, I was expelled from the school. I would not die

The external light suddenly flourished, but it was swallowed by the seemingly boundless chaos and strengthened by the glazed Buddha light.

This time, it’s Zhao Fugui!

A few hundred years ago, when Zhao Fugui first entered Tianzhu Mountain to meet the immortal demon God, when he went back to Jiuyou to inquire about the immortal demon God in the gap between the two realms here, he only branded it. He took out the purple electric gorgeous overlord Sabre from his sleeve, and operated a seal to hide the sky from the sea, and handed it to the immortal demon God.

The immortal demon God flies out of the real spirit, so as to look back on the time and rely on the contact between each other, and temporarily occupy the golden body of the merciful Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in the purple bamboo forest. At the critical moment, Zhao Fugui cleans up the door with a sound of evil, turning the passive into the active!

In the middle of the eyebrow, the color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The joy Bodhisattva, who looks like a virgin, is enveloped by the invisible fire light with a sense of loss and fear, and burns up without any trace.

Boom!

Time is roaring and surging. All the figures of joyful Bodhisattvas in history have turned into illusions. The orthodoxy left by her is like a dream in spring. When she wakes up, there is no trace. It has spread all the way to the ancient times and the current node. There are no tiannv in the world of giving alms in flesh color, and there is no classic division of potions. It’s just the end of time The birth of other Taoist traditions partly replaced the role of happiness and made little change in history.

At the current node, the face of joyful Bodhisattva shows fear, the body suddenly becomes unreal, and even the trace disappears when you see it.

How can those who calculate yuxu palace not pay the price!

The long river of time has separated several new futures.

At this time, the cold hum of the emperor of heaven sounded in the sky, and the wave light condensed into a ball, which covered with the illusory figure of joyful Bodhisattva, turned the illusory figure into reality, and traced back to create a brand like figure, changing the long river.

This time, Huanxi Bodhisattva was no longer a virgin under the seat of Guanyin, but a candidate of Huanxi temple. However, he was born with extraordinary talent and turned the world upside down. On the contrary, he absorbed many eminent monks of Huanxi temple and betrayed the sect. Later, he gained a lot of ancient orthodoxy. Finally, he became a legend before Zhao Fugui testified.

The other side is to erase the past and change the history, but the emperor of heaven can forge the past to maintain its existence!

But for him, it’s also a backfire, and it’s not easy to do it.

The body of Huanxi Bodhisattva returns to its original state and comes back to life. However, the traces in the past are all false. Naturally, it can’t go any further in the future!

Seeing this, Zhao Fugui took back the sleeve robe and the overlord’s sabre, and let the undead demon God return to the original track. Of course, she also woke up.

Then, sitting in the yuxu palace, Zhao Fugui, bright and round, once again turns his eyes to the past, to Han Guang, who pretended to be the abbot of Shaolin!

Hidden in the debris, Han Guang suddenly palpitations, cold hair stands.

Only at this time, the integration of the hell of the vacuum, the hometown has bright and clear, so that all tension is invisible.