Global Creation: Only I Create the Prehistoric World

Chapter 161 Hit the Buddha’s Gate? Isn’t this bullying the honest Buddha!!

See this scenario.

The Western Three Ancestors’ brows couldn’t help but frown slightly.

“Hongjun, what do you mean?”

He said with a raised eyebrow.

But there was indeed a bit of hidden jealousy in his eyes. Hongjun’s strength.

Compared to 10,000 years ago, it is even more unpredictable. And the Western Three Ancestors are another kind of Da Luo.

Its magical means.

Compared to Hongjun, Emperor Jun, who embodied all concepts, was concerned. It’s a far cry.

Tens of thousands of years of asceticism have passed countless epochs in the origin of the world.

Condensed the great wisdom of countless worlds of Buddhas, the achievements of great psychics.

It was only a realm that could be felt when Hongjun entered the Buddha’s Gate and the Purple Qi came east to flood the wilderness.

And now Hongjun.

Even a true self can see that he is far more powerful than before.

At a glance. Da Luo annihilated.

“The cause and effect of ten thousand years ago have not yet been understood, and you must have forgotten.”

Hongjun still said with a smile.

But in the Word.

Behind him, endless immortal props appeared, and countless immortals sang. Talk and laugh.

A rolling pressure came from the sky.

“Emperor Jundaoyou!”

Yang Mei felt Hongjun’s unfathomable realm. Looking at the departing Emperor Jun, he couldn’t help but cry out for help.

Ten thousand years ago, he was invited by Emperor Jun to take action against Hongjun in the True Immortal Realm.

However, Di Jun.

But he just looked at them indifferently.

Subsequently, without turning his head, he walked directly in the direction of the Taikoo Heavenly Garden. Indifferent and distant voice.

Since the stars have slowly fallen.

“The covenant of one palm has been fulfilled, and the cause and effect have been made.”

Subsequently.

The great sun completely disappeared into the starry sky. And the rest of Da Luo left one after another.

Unwilling to stir up this muddy water.

“Hongjun, it has to be so!”

Choking expression is not good. The bottom of my heart is very hot.

Ten thousand years ago, Great Luo suppressed the True Immortal Realm.

Emperor Jun, Emperor Jiang, Nuwa, Fu Xi and so on are supremely you are not looking for.

Emperor Jiang, Candle Nine Yin, West Queen Mother, Reincarnation God Demon so giant you don’t care. They came to our three ancestors of Buddhism.

Isn’t this special meow bullying honest Buddha!! Hongjun seemed to hear the voice of the choking heart. He didn’t say much.

And faintly held out a hand. Then.

Hurrah!!

It was as if the immeasurable universe were blooming in the palm of his hand. The stars of the heavens.

It also dimmed at this moment. Next second.

Countless powerful discoveries secretly watching this battle. The years are erased.

Anything present.

None of them can see the full picture of this battle. But only one thing is clear.

The battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour. None of the stars were damaged.

The celestial galaxies are unwavering.

The white-clad Daozu strolled out of the starry sky, not stained with dust. Step by step, give birth to the lotus, and return to the True Immortal Realm.

And the Western Blissful Realm.

The blood of the Buddha is scattered, and the golden light is sad.

The three great Luo Masters of the Buddha Gate have fled into the endless years.

The Buddhist luck that could have been used to compete with the Lich and the Lich in terms of luck. After this battle.

Buddha’s luck was reduced by 30%.

Of the twelve purple and golden lotuses that flourished in the river of time, three of them quietly withered.

For this point, countless big Luo were secretly cool in their hearts. This ten thousand years.

The Buddha Gate occupies the middle of the flood. Don’t recruit witches, don’t mess with demons.

But it is to do it to some small ethnic groups.

The power of Buddhist teachings based on the Three Great Rakshagas is terrifying. Refuge bodhisattvas walk on the barren land.

The Buddha’s light moves, the golden light together, what avenue cultivation has been forgotten. All became disciples of the Buddha.

Only cultivate the true Buddha, and ignore the world.

Many big Luo Zhen and I are strong and dare not speak out.

Among them, there was a great Luo Zhen who was the son of a strong man, who was ordained by the Buddha. In a fit of rage, he killed the Buddha.

Outcome.

It was directly suppressed by the three ancestors of the Buddha.

Seal off the myriad future of the true self with the Great Lo Daoguo. Forcibly shackle the true self in the past and future.

And the true self of the strong man was transformed into a Buddha Arhat. The name is Descending Dragon.

Since then.

Then no longer any strong person of truth dared to offend the Buddha. It also makes Buddhism more and more arrogant.

Hongjun moves.

It was tantamount to helping countless powerful people to relieve their anger. All of a sudden.

Many true and powerful people have a sense of Hongjun’s impression. After all.

Even if the flood was annihilated, it would not have much impact on Da Luo. But the qi that the Buddhas give them is really solid.

Compared with the two, of course, it is more pleasing to the eye for Hongjun who is out of his own breath. Hongjun walked into the True Immortal Realm.

Look at the dilapidated True Immortal Realm.

A rare sarcasm appeared under his eyes.

“Long and long, the ancient world does not speak.”

He said with emotion. Subsequently.

His right eye changed suddenly.

The eyes that were originally transparent and immaculate were instantly stained with an unspeakable layer of dust at that time, a color that did not exist.

To put it bluntly, this color is closer to gray, a silence sandwiched between black and white.

It is also an endless dead silence.

“What’s wrong, you regret it?”

A voice without fluctuation sounded in Hongjun’s ears.

This sound is not in the years, and even Pangu cannot capture it.

“Regret, huh, I act, never regret!”

“Detachment, they actually want to transcend, destroy my Daoist heart, destroy my fundamentals, defeat my statements, and destroy my Taoist system.”

“Since Hongjun has been destroyed, there is no need for detachment from the flood.” Hongjun’s voice was still warm, but the words spoken. ”

But people can’t stop feeling the chills around them.

“Interesting, interesting, after returning to the ruins of the flood, I will continue to return to the ruins until the white coat is also destroyed.”

The eerie voice was rarely fluctuating.

Hongjun looked at Youyou Honghuang, and the corners of his mouth revealed a sneering smile. Subsequently, he looked meaningfully at the dark place of the True Immortal Realm.

“Is the divine demon entering the human race also in your cause and effect?”

In the shadows.

A looming figure was constantly shaking. Like the shadow of a candle fire.

Even Hongjun couldn’t fully see through the illusion of that shadow.

“Chaos is the cause, flood is the effect.”

An extremely mysterious voice sounded in Hongjun’s ears.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Hongjun shook his head indifferently. Then a big sleeve waved.

Countless immortals radiated brilliance and came out of the years.

Endless aura poured into the True Immortal Realm, and the Heavenly Daughter scattered flowers and the ceiling fell wildly. And the True Immortal Realm is in the blink of an eye.

Restored to the glory of the past.

With an aura that was far more intense than the flood.

“Heavenly Lords, fellow Daoists, I am Hongjun, ten thousand years ago, the demons of my heart arose, and I almost caused a mistake, today I invite you Daoists.

May those who come to the true immortal realm, I wish to preach above the Ganges, the realm of the primordial realm. ”

The heavens and the worlds, the heavens and the heavens, and the countless powerful people have heard this.

Taikoo Heavenly Court. Big Luo Tian.

Fu Xi, Nuwa, and Di Jun heard this. Fu Xi picked up a son.

Suspicion under the eyes. Look at the True Immortal Realm.

“Three thousand gods and demons, in addition to the reincarnation of immortals and demons, there are still five missing paths that cannot be found.”

“Hongjun’s Avenue Breath is not right, and I feel at least two breaths in it that are not weaker than the Immortal Dao.”

Di Jun also frowned slightly and looked at the True Immortal Realm.

“At the beginning of the flood, blocking the concept of Da Luo, resulting in Wanzai only his Hongjun, actually preaching the beginning of the Tao, if there is no plan behind this, who will believe it?”