Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 1169 Who Can Distinguish Gods and Demons (44)

With long eyebrows and drooping ears, wearing a cloud coat, the figure is extremely huge!
A total of twelve golden Buddhas rose from the ground and sat cross-legged around the sky above the ruined palace!

Hands clasped together, Sanskrit sounds bursting out of the mouth, accompanied by thick clouds billowing and billowing clouds, the twelve golden Buddhas slowly opened their eyes, condescending, looking at the figure kneeling on the ground, each stretched out a giant palm, mercilessly The weight is on Jun Gan's back.

The straight back bent down little by little, as if it was carrying a heavy weight.

The No.13 Golden Buddha in front of him spoke again.

"Back then, you were created for the sake of the Six Realms. Now if the Six Realms no longer exist, then there is no need for you to exist. So, you are still unwilling to quell the chaos of the Six Realms?"

The Golden Buddha cannot intervene in the affairs of the six realms.

Therefore, they created Dharma Buddhas to handle the routines of the six realms on behalf of the Thirteen Golden Buddhas.

Now that Dharma Buddha wants to reshuffle the cards for the Six Realms, the Thirteen Golden Buddhas can no longer sit firmly in the Thirteen Heavens.

"Bringing chaos into order is the principle of your Dharma Buddha."

"What is chaos and what is righteousness?"

"Devil is chaotic, God is righteous."

"How do gods and demons distinguish?"

"There is no need to distinguish, born like this, forever like this, gods are descended from heaven, demons are born from yin, if you violate the law, then you need to set things right!"

Born this way, is that so?

Jun Gan lowered his eyes and remained silent, letting the golden thread draw blood from his wrist, and he didn't want to make any more noise.

From this point of view, he is determined to plunge the six realms into chaos.

The Golden Buddha saw that the six worlds had been slowly eaten away by the ancient demons, and would not have restrained them in the past.

But this gentleman still didn't stop, and even set up a chess game, trying to resurrect the woman who shouldn't exist in this world.

He played this game of chess for a full 300 million years.

Under the eyes of the thirteen golden Buddhas, he has done so many outrageous things!
Seeing that Jun Gan was still dead silent, Jin Buddha's face suddenly distorted, the clouds and mist rolled continuously, and the bell rang out in anger.

"You actually used the hands of the Xian family to open the seal of the Heavenly Fire Pit!!"

They can feel everything in the lower realm.

Across the distance of tens of millions of miles, what happened before and after is a little slow, so they need a Dharma Buddha who can know everything in the six realms at any time to replace them and stabilize the six realms.

Never expected that the dharma Buddha created by the thirteen golden Buddhas was originally a golden body and a jade heart, and it should never give birth to betrayal of two hearts, but unexpectedly, a golden Buddha and a jade heart gave birth to the seven emotions and six desires of the lower realm. As indestructible as gold and jade, he was able to plan for a full 300 million years under the eyes of the thirteen golden Buddhas!

The thirteen golden Buddhas were furious.

"It's in vain to be a Dharma Buddha, such a childish heart!"

In the next second, a dazzling golden light was faintly revealed on Jun Gan's body. It turned out that the golden bell imprisoned on his ankle had turned into a circle of golden threads, spreading along the skin and moving towards all parts of the body, as if growing on Like blood vessels in the flesh, it has been densely covering the entire face along the slender and fair neck!

Just like that, the golden thread was twisted into Sanskrit and printed bursts of golden light, which were engraved on Jun Gan's body. As the Sanskrit sound above his head poured out, blood began to ooze from the flesh all over his body as if torn.

In a blink of an eye, the cold and unpretentious Patriarch Fafo turned into a blood man, his pure white loose clothes were soaked in blood, his body that was firmly pressed to the ground trembled slightly, tearing his veins and blood in pain, Jun Gan gritted his teeth , his face was as cold and silent as ever.

(End of this chapter)