With the vast sound waves, the heaven and earth were shocked.

Apart from all the ordinary people, no one in the sky knows that this Sanzang Master is the incarnation of the martial arts ancestor in his realm.

The Hunyuan Dao Tribulation, after the real disaster and the shock of thousands of paths, no one can interfere.

However, Gu Xuanshang is an exception.

His arrival had already occupied a part of the energy in the disaster.

The number of catastrophes has been divided into nine out of nine, and there are 80 in the path of catastrophes. The last catastrophe is in Chang'an, but Gu Xuanshu.

Everyone thought that with the defeat of the Monkey King, everything would be settled, and this martial ancestor would no longer intervene and assume that Sakyamuni became enlightened...

But unexpectedly, he stood up again at this time.

"Brother Gu...yes! The war god Xing Tian is not the last disaster. It is indeed Brother Gu!"

Li Qingshan suddenly realized in his heart.

Long before, he was surprised that the disaster was agreed upon, but Xing Tian was not the last disaster.

It turned out that the last catastrophe was outside the road of the catastrophe, in Chang'an City, his eldest brother Gu.

The sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures in Daleiyin Temple was slightly paused.

Jin Chanzi's palm even trembled.

The arrival of Jin Chan should have been the first disaster, but because he could not defeat this San Cang Master, he would have suffered this disaster at this time.

"I am guilty of my disciple and I have been planning for the Buddhist sect for thousands of disasters!"

The golden cicada covers her face with her sleeves, and she is so ashamed.

Buddhism's planning runs through many disasters, even before Laojun's path of combining disasters.

There is no shortage of Daluo gold numbers in the Pure Land of Lingshan. However, even as powerful as Sakyamuni, he has never attained the Hunyuan.

It is for this scourge.

With the accumulation over millions of kalpas, Sakyamuni created the fruit position of the lord of Buddhism, comparable to that of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

By then, Buddhism will leap into a huge system compared to the Heavenly Court.

Many Daluo Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can all rely on the power of the Buddha's kingdom to achieve Hunyuan by relying on the power of countless believers.

"Great achievements will inevitably face great disasters!"

The Buddha's light burned like a heart lamp, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who guided the world of hundreds of billions of Buddha kingdoms, sighed softly:

"Even if the Wu Martial Ancestor blocks the way, I'm afraid there will be other disasters... We can only burn ourselves and speed up the fruit position to help the Buddha with his arm!"

"Good, good!"

Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, and Niu Niu nodded at them and began to activate magic power to activate the Buddha's kingdom.

The sky is at its highest point, and the vast Buddha's light lingers in the vast Buddha's eyes:

"Martial Ancestor..."

The Buddha's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

He came for the monkey, and the monkey was defeated, and he actually wanted to take action again?

However, he had to pay attention.

If a disaster is missing and he cannot completely achieve enlightenment.

The difference between the first line may be the difference between Hunyuan and Hunyuan Wuji. The difference between the first line will not make the full contribution to the Buddhist plan.

Outside Chang'an City, Gu Xuanshen climbed to the sky.

His expression was extremely calm.

At this point, how could he not know the truth of this disaster?

In other words, the accumulation of thousands of kalpas and the combination of the roads of kalpas was originally intended to enable Sakyamuni to achieve enlightenment.

Among them, there may be the plan of the World Honored One of the previous generations, or it may be the game between Laojun and the old monk.

The monkey may know or not, but he is unwilling to accept it.

In this last struggle, he was afraid that he would not have achieved enlightenment, but rather exhaled this anger.

This disaster had nothing to do with Gu Shaoshang. He was just a junior who had not yet advanced to Daluo. By chance, he had a cause and effect with the monkey.

At first, he just wanted to repay the monkey's cause and effect.

At this point, I really wanted to intervene.

Is it really irresistible to take a look at the methods of these high-ranking masters?

Thousands of thoughts turn.

Gu Xuanshen stepped on one step at a time, and his breath rose uncontrollably.

His moon-white monk's robe turned red and ignited a huge fire of karma.

Then, his hands were folded and he spoke calmly and irresistibly:

"The catastrophe is divided into ninety-nine, and there is still a catastrophe that has not been broken... Please give me advice!"

Rumble!

As Gu Xuanshen clasped his hands together, the boundless red light shone on the nine heavens and ten earths, the eight wildernesses and four poles, and the ten directions of the universe.

For a moment, red light filled everything, spreading a layer of light red for the boundless Buddha light.

The boundless Buddha light suddenly shook, and its spread began to stagnate and became slow.

"Amitabha"

Tathagata Buddha clasped his hands together, sighed softly, and said:

"At this moment, the little monk has not yet become Hunyuan Wuji, but he also thinks that he is not missing other Hunyuans. If the Martial Ancestor is not here, how can the incarnation stop me?"

"It's better to retreat quickly to keep your face from losing it!"

The Buddha's voice flows, like the roaring of thousands of Buddha kingdoms, with a grand and masculine voice.

The Buddhist plan for countless disasters, and the World Honored One of Lingshan was incredibly profound.

As soon as he said that, the boundless blood color between heaven and earth became dim and almost faded.

"The old monk is shameless!"

Gu Xuanshen was slightly silenced, under the eighteen levels of the Netherworld, two sword lights rose up in the surging sea of ​​blood, blooming with the meaning of endless killing.

An old monk rode Di Ting and was forced to retreat billions of miles by the fierce sword energy.

Boom!

The sea of ​​blood was rolling, and the earth-shaking fierce sword intent shook the entire sea of ​​blood.

"I don't like that bald donkey in red, but I don't like you, the bald donkey, even more so!"

A sound that seemed to contain the extremely evil in the world resounded through the world with an extremely sharp sound:

"I am the most respectful thing when the sea of ​​blood surging!"

The next moment, the tide of blood that existed under the eighteenth level of the underworld was unknown for countless kalpas, containing all evil and sinful worlds, and burst through the trillion-mile void.

Rolling straight into the underworld.

"It's that big devil!"

"The new leader of the Netherworld Sect, the number one devil in the earth immortal world, and the ancestor of the Netherworld wounded!"

"He actually appeared in the world!"

The earthly world vibrated immediately, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky couldn't help but change their color.

Unlike Gu Xuanshen, who never hurts a single point, the only time he takes action was to accommodate karma for sentient beings.

This big demon in the sea of ​​blood came to this earthly immortal world many years ago.

First, he suppressed the ancestor of the Styx who had returned from the tribulation and seized the position of the Netherworld Sect Leader, and then fought several fierce battles with the Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

He even had an evil relationship with the Heavenly Court and killed countless heavenly soldiers and generals with one sword.

It's notorious!

As soon as he appeared, countless gods and Buddhas couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Hateful bald donkey!"

But the next moment, Mingshen stopped.

The old monk riding carefully blocked his way again.

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In the Netherworld Hell, millions of ghosts and gods cried together, and in the wailing, the rolling sea of ​​blood rushed up like an infinite amount of blood dragon.

After bursting out of the broken void, he turned it back and poured into Gu Xuanshen's body with a red cassock.
To be continued...