The Great Talisman

King Qilin stood in front of the altar, begging the altar again and again, worshiped again and again, and burned one article after another, until the blue bird came back, the King Qilin was still in front of the altar with expressionless sacrifices. Worshiping the saint: "For the future of my three tribes, for the overall situation of my three tribes, even if I pray thousands of times today, I must invite the saint down, and I must invite the saint down."

At this time, King Kylin was a little embarrassed and couldn't get off the stage. Facing Fengzu and Longzu watching the show, he couldn't help being embarrassed.

At the beginning, I said that I had an extraordinary friendship with the saints, but now that I have burned one after another, I still never invite the saints. How terribly bragging was in the past, but now it's just as cruelly slapped in the face.

Until the blue bird returned, she came to Fengzu's ear and whispered, and handed the Heart Sutra.

When Feng Zu saw this, his face was surprised, and he dared not say anything: "Is this true?"

"Just try it," Qingniao said with a light smile.

"Old Qilin, you don't want to worship. I have a scripture given by a saint, which can restrain the demon ancestor's avenue of heavenly demon. Do you want to see it?" Feng Zu looked at the scripture in his hand, showing ten lines at a glance. After reading it, he stretched out his palm, made a copy, and said to one side of the Golden Winged Dapeng: "Go, pass on this scripture and cast a stone tablet for my Phoenix monks to recite and practice."

The Golden Wing Roc took the order and left, and then the Phoenix tribe began to break ground and teach various scriptures.

"Impossible!" The first reaction of King Qilin was that it was impossible, and then quickly stepped forward, and came to Feng Zu with Zulong, bowing his heads and looking at the scriptures in Feng Zu's hand, his eyes revealed nothing. Dare to believe it.

"This is the power of the holy way, the power of the Amitabha saints. There is nothing wrong with this opportunity." Zu Long said in a low voice: "It really is a saint."

Copy one of the scriptures and hand them over to the Eight Princes, who walked down holding the scriptures. At this time, Zulong raised his head and looked at the unbelievable Kylin King: "Old Kylin, it seems that your relationship with the saint is also So so."

King Qilin blushed when he heard the words, and stopped speaking, but silently copied a scripture and passed it on.

Without continuing to stimulate the Qilin King, the decisive battle is now in sight. If the stimulating Qilin King loses his heart and is taken advantage of by the demon ancestor's demon, the fun will be great.

Vitality flows in the sky, the mighty Buddha light rises up in the sky, the sound of chanting is overwhelming, and trillions of supernatural powers practice the "Heart Sutra", the vast continuous sound of chanting spreads for hundreds of millions of miles, and the vast Buddha light covers half of the sky .

The monks of the three tribes are all people with supernatural powers, and after a little contemplation of the Heart Sutra, they can enter the way, temporarily suppressing the inner demons in the body.

Then hundreds of millions of monks chanted the scriptures together, forming a vast cloud of celebration, and even blessing the mighty power of the Dharma. Numerous demon lie dormant in the light of the Buddha, and they won't score any damage.

Seeing this scene, even the angry Qilin tribe couldn't help being overjoyed: "Since the demon ancestor's inner demon can be restrained, it should not be too late. Everyone will immediately take action and wipe out the demon ancestor's army."

At this time, Feng Zu and Zu Long also had no intention of molesting the Qilin King, and they all shot one after another, leading their countless army, and rushing to the extreme west.

Hundreds of millions of troops gather, the Buddha's light is connected together, how spectacular is it?

Have you seen the starry sky in the daylight far away?

No stars, only the light of the sun.

At this time, hundreds of millions of troops were chanting and holding the "Heart Sutra", and the mighty light of the Buddha spread across the sky. Not the tribes of the three tribes, I saw the light of the Buddha, like a wave shining toward the extreme west.

Such a big movement, the Demon Ancestor had already sensed it before the tribe army could be killed.

At this time, the demon ancestor was standing on the top of West Kunlun, and seeing the awe-inspiring Buddha light, he couldn't help but pale in shock.

The mighty Buddha's light, hundreds of millions of army gathered together, accompanied by the gathering of the general trend of the heavens, even if the demon ancestor would be astonished, he did not dare to fight with it, and could only retreat.

"Ancestor, that's..." Seeing the Buddha's light that covered half of the wild land, the gluttonous fright made his legs weak, and the terrifying coercion rushed toward his face. He was sure that even the holy way of the saint would be pressured. Not as good as this time in case.

"Such a horrible Buddha light, could it be the saint who made the move?" The demon ancestor had no bottom in his heart, closed his eyes, and felt the heart demon deep in the hearts of the three races. He only felt that the induction place was empty. Before his will came, he saw it. The Haoran Buddha's light shook, rolled up an endless wave, and then suddenly sprayed a mouthful of black blood.

"The ancestor..." All of the ten evil spirits of the Taiguo were all face changed wildly. It was unexpected that the invincible Demon Ancestor had been traumatized all the time. I really don't know what terrifying force it is to hurt the Demon Ancestor.

"It's okay, the other party is coming back, there must be something to rely on!" The Mozu thought a little, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Chaos, Qiongqi, Gourmet, Zhu Wei."

"Subordinates are here!" However, four Sages and Ten Fiends came out.

The Demon Ancestor sneered and took out four swords from his arms: "You wait for the four swords to be hung in the four corners of the west, southeast and northwest, build the altar, and then listen to my orders. Regardless of its support, enter With my Zhuxian Sword Formation, it must be dead or not."

When the words fell, the four evil spirits made a salute, each rushing in four directions, southeast, northwest, and erected Kunlun Mountain in the center of the big array.

"Wait, take my demons out of the four swords!" Demon ancestor ordered the remaining four evil spirits.

"But the opponent is coming fiercely, and the ancestor alone is afraid that it will be difficult to fight with four hands. Although I am not capable, I can block the fatal blow for the ancestor at the critical moment and die for the ancestor!" Looking at the Demon Ancestor in a black robe, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, waved his hand suddenly, motioned the snake to shut up, and said blankly: "Go down! Three traitors, An Neng calls me jealous?"

The four evil spirits did not dare to speak, only you can see me and I see you, and they all walked out of Kunlun Mountain.

"Amitabha, do you dare to help the three clans. You want to warn me on behalf of the saints that the road of the kings is a dead end?" The demon ancestor looked into the distance, his eyes showed coldness: "What a pity! You will never know me. Ability!"

"Do you know what is the most painful thing in this world?" When Yang Sanyang and Bai Ze played chess on Fang Cunshan in Lingtai, he suddenly raised his head and said.

"What is the most painful thing?" Bai Ze was stunned: "Old ancestor, I have always been happy. I have never suffered, but I don't know the taste of pain.

"You said, after you get it, you lose the pain, or you never get the pain?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of emotion.

Hearing the words, Bai Ze meditated, and after a while he said: "Naturally, I have never had the most pain."

"It's wrong, it's more painful to lose after you get it!" Yang Sanyang put down the chess pieces and looked to the west a little annoyedly: "That's the life of hundreds of millions of monks. Even if I have deep merit, I can't toss like this!"

Hundreds of millions of monks recited the Amitabha Sutra silently, bringing infinite beliefs to Amitabha. The small world is growing rapidly. This is a complete surprise.

Even with the help of this power of faith, Amitabha was planning to sacrifice the hollow willow, and then urge the hollow willow to continue to grow, and once again Nirvana with the help of the hollow willow.

But now that the Demon Ancestor opened the Zhuxian Sword Array, no one in the world knew better than him, how powerful the Zhuxian Sword Array was.

Enter the Zhuxian sword formation, that is a dead man!

Even Yang Sanyang couldn't afford such a huge cause and effect karma!

"Mozu, Mozu, I just hope you have a little bit of wisdom, don't do stupid things!" Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "The Zulong and Qilin King are one of the most innate treasures, facing the Zhuxian Sword Formation, at least there is a chance to escape. , Although the army of billions will suffer losses, it shouldn’t be the worst situation expected.”

The various thoughts in Yang Sanyang's heart were erratic, but a pair of eyes looked towards the west, revealing a touch of contemplation: "If the demon ancestor really wants to bury the three races and hundreds of millions of beings, it would be better to melt into my world and strengthen my heritage again It."

West Kunlun

The demon ancestor stood proudly on the top of the mountain, with a pair of eyes looking at the wave of Buddha's light rushing into the sky.

"Ancestor, how did the demon army withdraw from West Kunlun? It even withdrew from the extreme west, approaching the end of the world?" Jin Wing Dapeng saw the strangeness of the demon with his eyes, and quickly reminded him.

"I don't know why, I always feel something is wrong. I shouldn't keep going." There was a hint of anxiety in Feng Zu's eyes, and there was a hint of restlessness in his eyes, like a frightened bird, looking left and right to look at the surrounding mountains.

"It is indeed a bit wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When I am close to the Kunlun Mountains, I always feel that my eyelids are throbbing, and there is a rush of blood in my heart, and an uneasiness is welling up from somewhere." Zu Long heard the words and looked at Feng. Zu: "I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes. I thought I was timid when facing the devil ancestor, so I was distressed."

Hearing this, King Kylin raised his eyebrows. He lost his face before. At this time, although he felt something wrong in his heart, he refused to let go of the opportunity to win back his face and run the opponent: "Hehe, what's wrong, The demon army retreats from the extreme west, which shows that it is afraid of my tribe. The demon ancestor has lost the demon to help out, and has been so skillful that he has to give up the site to avoid the tragic death of his men. You two are timid and just say timid. Why make excuses for not going forward?"

Hearing this, Feng Zu raised his eyebrows: "Is that timid? I really feel very nervous and feel extremely restless."

Zulong looked at the Kylin King with a sullen face, and then swept over the gazes cast by the powerful people. He was said to be timid, a little uncontrollable on his face, but he couldn't hold back his anger, and whispered: "Fight against the devil ancestor. You can't be too careful."

"I am in charge of the earth veins, the wild land is in my senses, and let me see if the demon ancestor is in ambush!" King Qilin closed his eyes and sensed the Kunlun Mountains. After a long time, he said: "You two are afraid. All the demon army in Kunlun Mountain was withdrawn, only the demon ancestor stayed in it."