Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"He Yun!"

Jun Wushuang's face suddenly turned pale at this moment.

In the past, although many people left China, there were few familiar people.

There were even fewer people who were close to him.

For two hundred years, there was no news about He Yun, but Jun Wushuang knew very well that she was also a close person to Qin Xuan.

Now...

At the moment when Jun Wushuang showed sadness, the void cracked and He Yun fell from it.

She half-knelt on the ground, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Still alive!"

"You are still alive!?"

At this moment, the seven supreme beings all looked at He Yun in disbelief.

"I wasted a talisman for escaping immortality!" He Yun's voice was hoarse, and she turned to look at Mo Qinglian, "She is completely possessed by the devil."

"Little guy, what should I do!?"

He Yun's eyes were filled with endless bitterness, and she was thinking about how to break the catastrophe.

Qin Xuan would not allow Mo Qinglian to fall. Although Mo Qinglian was strong now, if the master of the immortal vein took action, Mo Qinglian... could not resist.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's light was vast. In the distance, the void cracked and a Buddha slowly walked out of it. The vast Buddha's light seemed to save all living beings.

The master of Xianchan Temple appeared. He made a Buddha's gesture with one hand and walked on the golden cloud. The vast Buddha's light was like shining on the starry sky.

Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the panic, fear, uneasiness, and grief in the hearts of the people seemed to disappear.

Even the evil spirits that dyed the starry sky like a sea of ​​blood, at this moment, it was like spring snow meeting the scorching sun.

The master of Xianchan Temple came over and looked at Mo Qinglian.

"Tens of millions of killings, the devil's obstacles are like this!"

Behind him, the vast Buddha's light condensed, and suddenly, a three million feet golden Buddha appeared in the starry sky.

The golden Buddha was so big that even the stars seemed smaller.

Mo Qinglian stepped forward, and the head of Xianchan Temple also took action at the same time.

The three million feet golden Buddha behind him, with a palm like suppressing the starry sky, went towards Mo Qinglian.

Boom!

The entire starry sky was shaking and the blood sea was annihilated. The blood evil as thick as blood seemed to be shaken away by this palm.

Mo Qinglian looked up at the sky, and she even let out a roar.

Surrounded by countless blood evil spirits, at this moment, it was like a blood sword, tens of thousands of feet long, like cutting the starry sky.

The head of Xianchan Temple lowered his eyebrows, he looked at Mo Qinglian, and chanted the Buddha's name like thunder.

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, the devil's way is at an end, turn back!"

Under the palm of the vast golden Buddha, the blood-colored giant sword of tens of thousands of feet was broken into pieces.

Mo Qinglian, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, became more and more crazy, like a peerless demon, not afraid of heaven and earth, with only one word...

Kill!

Another blood sword condensed and fell into the Buddha's palm.

Amid the roar, the blood sword shattered, but Mo Qinglian was still tireless.

Under the blood sins of trillions, her power was unknown to what extent.

Thirteen blood swords were all shattered under the vast golden Buddha.

Until the fourteenth.

Boom!

At this moment, a crack appeared on the vast Buddha's palm.

The eyes of the master of the Xianchan Temple trembled slightly, looking at the cracked Buddha's palm, and a blood sword flew out of the air and slashed at him.

This blood sword was too terrifying, not weaker than the full-strength attack of the supreme master of the Mahayana peak immortal vein.

The master of the Xianchan Temple had vast Buddha pupils, and he wanted to take action.

But there was a golden bowl, which was faster than him.

The Pure Land Buddha stepped out of the void, and the golden bowl was like a mountain, and he crushed the blood sword directly.

The two great immortal vein Buddha masters all came from here.

"Tens of billions of causes and effects are gathered in one person." The Pure Land Buddha looked at the blood-stained robe and sighed softly, "Why bother!"

The golden bowl moved again, like a big sun, suppressing Mo Qinglian.

The blood sea was surging, like a golden sun.

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, the surging blood sea was shattered.

The golden bowl flew across the sky and rushed straight to Mo Qinglian.

Until, the golden bowl roared and landed on the blood-stained robe.

In an instant, Mo Qinglian's body fell 30,000 feet, as if he was suppressed at the bottom of the starry sky.

"You are worthy of being the master of the immortal vein!"

Zhen Huang took a deep breath. The masters of the two Buddhist immortal veins have not made a move for many years.

There is no dispute in Buddhism. The masters of the two immortal veins rarely really take action, but now, it makes the seven supremes feel horrified.

The power of the woman's demonic power was definitely not weak, and the seven people could not resist it, but the masters of the two immortal veins took action, and they were like crushing with dry wood and rotten wood, suppressing the bloody clothes.

"Lord Buddha, just surrender!"

Xiao Wu came across the starry sky and said hurriedly.

The masters of the two immortal veins looked at each other and shook their heads slightly, "Subjugation is no different from killing!"

"Buddha has mercy, she is already half a step into the underworld!"

The master of the Xianchan Temple sighed compassionately, "With her talent, if she follows the right path, maybe... there is hope for the immortal path, what a pity!"

Xiao Wu's face became more complicated, trillions of killings, the way of heaven cannot tolerate it.

The punishment from heaven fell, and Mo Qinglian would definitely die.

She knew very well, but Mo Qinglian perished under the punishment from heaven, helpless, but must not be killed by the two Buddhas.

At this moment, a roar sounded, and there was even a roar.

"Buddha!?"

"You can save the world, but you can't save me!?"

"What's the use of the gods and Buddhas in the sky... Kill!"

The voice of Mo Qinglian suddenly came from under the golden bowl, which made the expressions of the two immortal veins change slightly.

Under the golden bowl, a vast bloody hand was seen, holding the golden bowl from below.

Mo Qinglian, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, showed a touch of clarity in her eyes.

There was a little black pupil in the pair of blood-colored eyes, watching everyone in front of her.

"Kill!"

Her voice seemed to be shrill, her bloody hair danced wildly, and her bloody hands shook, shaking the golden bowl away.

Immediately, she stepped and crossed the starry sky.

She was dressed in blood, like a demon coming to the starry sky, and the monstrous blood behind her, at this moment, gathered in her hand.

There seemed to be endless sarcasm in the corners of Mo Qinglian's mouth, "Bald donkey, you want to defeat me? You can do it!"

Suddenly, in her palm, it seemed to transform into endless blood swords, each sword was three feet long, as if it was made of countless blood sins and evil spirits. Even the masters of the two immortal veins frowned and looked at each other.

Immediately, the endless blood swords seemed to cover the starry sky, and the vast blood rain killed the masters of the two immortal veins.

The seven supreme beings, including He Yun, all had their pupils shrank slightly.

"Retreat!"

The two Buddha masters even uttered Buddhist sounds.

There was a vast Buddha light, like a pure land, floating in front of them.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, the entire starry sky was almost filled with blood and Buddha light.

Mo Qinglian's mouth was bleeding, but she seemed not to notice it.

There was also Buddha light opening up, and the two Buddha masters frowned.

The head of Xianchan Temple condensed the Buddha seal in his hand, and in the starry sky, the pagoda condensed and descended from the starry sky.

The Pure Land Buddha even uttered the sound of Buddha, which resounded in the starry sky.

In front of Mo Qinglian, many Arhats appeared, each holding a weapon, refining the weapon, and killing Mo Qinglian.

The two Buddhas did not hold back and suppressed Mo Qinglian.

As the pagoda descended, the Arhats killed.

The endless Buddha power almost crushed those blood swords, and the blood suppressed Mo Qinglian.

For more than ten breaths, the whole starry sky seemed to be silent.

"Aunt Qinglian!" Qin Hao was in the distance, staring blankly at the starry sky.

I don't know how many Buddha soldiers penetrated her body. Under the suppression of the pagoda, Mo Qinglian almost half-knelt on the ground, her bloody hair was agitated, and blood dripped on her bloody clothes.

There was even more blood flowing out of Mo Qinglian's mouth, covering her teeth, lips and tongue.

She was screaming, and every time she moved, the Buddha soldiers were tearing her flesh and breaking her bones.

At this moment, the two great Buddha masters of the immortal veins could not help but close their eyes and sigh.

"Amitabha!"