"I don't have much time, you guys go together!"

Xiao Yi looked at Maitreya Supreme and others with expressionless expression, curled his fingers gently, his expression relaxed and comfortable, and he never cared about the ten people in front of him.

Among ten people.

Only Maitreya Supreme can call him an opponent, but he can only play a few moves with him! The huge Lingshan Mountain.

Now the only things that can make him afraid of are the past Buddha and the future Buddha Mother.

If these two saints are really fighting to the death, Xiao Yi thinks he is definitely not the opponent of these two people.

However... the reason why he dared to break into Lingshan alone was that he had his own confidence.

That is the holy Buddha relics of the current Buddha that have been refined by him.

As long as you take the relics of the Holy Buddha to the top of the Spirit Mountain, you can awaken the fruit inheritance of the Buddha.

Once you have attained the current Buddhahood, it will be linked to the entire Buddhist fortune. At that time, the Buddha and the Buddha Mother will have to consider it if they want to attack him.

after all.

Once a saint Buddha's fruit position is lost, the impact caused is not something that the current Buddhist sect can bear.

Just think of this.

Xiao Yi stepped forward, and golden light suddenly flowed under his feet, and lotus grew step by step, and golden flowers were everywhere in the sky.

All the way, against the golden light, he instantly narrowed his distance from the supreme Buddhas.

"A arrogant boy who is arrogant, can you really think that no one in Buddhism can stop you?

Go to hell for me!"

"Sunrise in the east, I am the only one who is the only one!"

"The bright moon is born on the sea..." The supreme Buddhas took action one after another, and terrifying offensives like huge waves kept crushing. The sound of mountain torrents and tsunamis shook the sky echoed between the sky and the earth at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Yi was completely swallowed and covered under the terrifying destructive energy.

Such terrible energy made the entire Lingshan tremble suddenly.

If it weren't for the Lingshan Mountain being an extremely powerful Buddha soldier, the aftermath of the attacks of a group of Buddha supreme would be enough to destroy the entire Lingshan Mountain.

The rolling dust blocked everyone's vision, and Xiao Yi could not be seen or felt his breath.

The strong men all showed ecstasy on their faces, and the Supreme Oriental laughed and said, "I thought it was so strong, but it turned out that it was just that.

I just joined forces to fight and he died!"

"The strong outside and the middle are the ones, and this person is talking about!"

"It is not difficult to understand that Prajna and his men, who were both disciples of Shaolin Temple, chose to support him, but the Supreme Lord of Rebellion chose not to fight and surrender. I really don't know what to say about him!"

The Western Supreme has always been incompatible with the Supreme Supreme of Blessing and Prosperity. At this moment, he seized the opportunity and kept sarcastic words.

"What I don't understand even more is how the Supreme Heavenly Dragon died at the hands of this kid..." While the strong men were talking, the Supreme Dongfang was eager to make contributions and rubbed his hands and said, "Let me collect the corpse for this kid!"

The words have not ended.

He was already rushing into the dust and smoke that had dissipated by time.

The Western Supreme's face changed slightly, and he looked regretful: "Damn it, this guy took the lead!"

However...waited for a moment.

But they did not see the Eastern Supreme walking out of the smoke and dust at all. While they were puzzled, they could only hear a sound of breaking through the air.

A figure flew backwards quickly.

Blood squirted out of his mouth, and a sound of Peng hit the ground, rolling one after another until it fell to the feet of several people.

Guru! The closest Western Supreme swallowed hard and carefully straightened the corpse in front of him. His face suddenly changed: "East, Eastern Supreme?"

At this moment, the Supreme Oriental head was tilted aside, and blood spurted out of his mouth, and he had already lost his life.

This is not simply destruction of the physical body, but also the silence of the soul.

All this just happens in a moment.

Even from beginning to end, the Supreme Oriental did not even make a sound.

"Does go!"

Someone suddenly shouted in the crowd.

The Western Supreme was stunned and subconsciously raised his head, and saw a figure standing in the air, which had appeared above his head.

In the eyes of the Western Supreme, it was a huge footprint.

Peng! Step on it with one foot.

The head exploded, and at the same time, sword energy surrounded it, and the power of the god-suppressing power condensed and the sword energy, strangled the soul of the Western Supreme! Two supremes died in the hands of Xiao Yi.

The Western Supreme's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thump. Xiao Yi stood on the top of the Western Supreme's head with one foot.

He stepped on this arrogant Western Supreme under his feet and looked ahead with a expressionless face: "Put it together! There is still a glimmer of chance to save your life under my hands!"

"..." The powerful men looked at each other, but this time they did not speak rudely again.

The corpses of the Eastern Supreme and the Western Supreme were not completely cold yet! None of them had the confidence to kill two of them except Maitreya Supreme.

Xiao Yi's strength completely lost their courage to fight.

"Amitabha, you guys retreat first!"

The Supreme Maitreya smiled and could not see any expression on his face. His figure flashed in front of Xiao Yi, blocking everyone behind him.

"You are finally willing to take action?"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the Supreme Maitreya in front of him.

Since he stepped into the ladder, Maitreya Supreme has never taken action, and looks like he is sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight.

Now... he finally couldn't help but take action.

Among this holy land, the first supreme emperor is second only to the Buddha and the Buddha Mother! "Amitabha!"

Maitreya Supreme folded his hands together, and his face full of smiles was filled with peace, and he spoke lightly: "Master Xiao, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless and the shore is the shore.

I advise you to put down the butcher knife early. My Buddha is compassionate and will definitely accept you and use the Dharma to control the evil spirits on your body.

One day, we will achieve the Buddha's true fruit!"

"The Buddha's true fruit?"

Xiao Yi laughed and said, "Monkey, why don't you tell me about this huge Lingshan?

Is it the position of you, the supreme Buddha?

Or is it the lofty position of the holy Buddha?”

The first time Maitreya Supreme lost his smile on his face, his fat face narrowed into a gap: "How can you covet the Holy Buddha?"

"Why can't I covet it?

Apart from the Holy Buddha’s Fruit, your huge Buddhist sect is full of dross, what else is worth my extra look at!”

Xiao Yi said disdainfully.

Maitreya Supreme shook his head and said, "The power of Buddhism is vast, and there are also sutras and treatises created by Buddhas of all ages.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and turns back. He put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha. He didn't know how many demons were persuaded to stop, abandon the demons and follow good deeds, and saved many suffering people in the world to be reborn in the Pure Land. There were also ancient Buddhas who cut their flesh and feed the eagles, and some ancient Buddhas made great wishes to become Buddhas without being empty in hell.

You actually say that my Buddhism is full of dross and there is nothing to be desired?"

"how?

I said that all your Buddhism is dross, are you still not convinced?"

Xiao Yi smiled.

Maitreya Supreme nodded firmly: "It seems that the donor has a great prejudice against my Buddhism. Since that is the case, can the donor dare to compete with me to compete with me?

If the poor monk can convince the donor with the Buddhist Zen theory, the donor will put down the butcher's knife and face the wall for thousands of years in my Buddhist thoughts, and resolve the anger.

If the monk is defeated and no longer stops the donor, what if he does?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Fight for Zen with Buddha?
Chapter completed!