Chapter 1797

In the cold and dark starry sky, Fahai is standing in the void in a golden cassock. His hands are clasped, and his face is solemn. On his head, a six color light wheel radiates out circle by circle. The light looks peaceful and peaceful. Looking at the light wheel, people have a strange idea of putting everything down.

In the past, Fahai wanted to plot against Tang Tian in the starry sky, but he never thought that Tang Tian would become the Supreme God and blow out the Dharma image of Fahai with one blow. After being threatened, Fahai fled immediately. At the beginning, Fahai was a strong man in the realm of heaven, and Tang Tian could not catch up with him, so he could only watch him leave.

At the beginning of fighting against Tang Tian, the halo behind Fahai's mind was colorful. He claimed to be the fifth realm of Bodhisattva. Now the halo border town behind him is colorful. If Fahai's words were used, he is now the sixth mirror of Buddhism and Taoism.

At this time, Fahai stood solemnly in the starry sky, neither sad nor happy, and the light wheel behind his head radiated slowly, holy and serene. But in this way, let Mo Qianshan use all kinds of means, that is, he could not hurt Fahai at all!

This scene is really weird. The six color light wheel radiates out from the back of Fahai's brain. No matter what means Mo Qianshan uses, after meeting the light wheel, he moves forward and gradually dissipates. There is no way to get to Fahai.

In this case, Fahai seems to be the real incarnation of Buddha. All dharmas do not touch the body. Wherever you go, there is a pure land!

"Amitabha, benefactor, you give up. The Buddha is merciful and universal. I don't want to kill you. Please go through the convenient door and don't block my way"! Fahai stood in the void, his hands clasped in front of his chest. He looked at Mo Qianshan in front of him and said slowly, his voice was not sad or happy, and he was just and peaceful, as if he could speak directly about the bottom of the Taoist heart.

Mo Qianshan stands in the void, facing Fahai, the expression on his face can be described as wonderful. He can't help each other by any means. He is just like a turtle in an iron shell. He can't move. He is speechless!

"Monk, the monks pay attention to the emptiness of everything. Why do you fight for a sword?" Mo Qianshan stopped, looked at each other and said, ready to move.

However, even the six samsara of Mo Qianshan and Xu Fu's Fengshui array can't hurt Fahai any more. They can only talk to each other with their mouths, hoping to persuade many parties.

"It's because of this sword that countless people snatch it. Benefactor, you can see how many people died because of this sword outside qingluan peak. Therefore, my Buddha is merciful. I want to take this sword away, reduce the killing and save countless lives. It's rare for me, benefactor. Do you want to stop me from doing this merciful thing?"? Fahai looked at Mo Qianshan and said.

Mo Qianshan is no match for the monk general. He is speechless by the words of Fahai. This guy, with the slogan of great mercy, can't find any reason to refute this act. It makes people feel very depressed, just like constipation.

Mo Qianshan knew that he couldn't say it, but his face sank and he asked, "is the master really unwilling to let go?"?

"Amitabha, the Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk is not willing to reduce his killing.". Fahai expressed his position in words.

Mo Qianshan nodded and said, "in this case, then I have nothing to say, just, master, if I hurt you next, please forgive me, I have no intention to hurt you"!

Mo Qianshan's words are very dignified, as if he has certain assurance that he can threaten Fahai, and that power he can't control, so he will say such words.

"My Buddha is merciful, benefactor, I have taken all the means," Fahai said with the same expression. He is protected by the six colored wheel of light. He is confident that the other party can't hurt himself by any means.

Moreover, if Mo Qianshan's Fengshui is not too far away from Buddhism, he doesn't mind using the hair Buddha to measure each other. Mo Qianshan's Fengshui is too evil and Buddhism can't tolerate it.

"In this case, then master, I offended," Mo Qianshan nodded and said, with a dignified look in his eyes.

With his hands outstretched, Mo Qianshan made a series of complicated and extreme gestures. As his gestures turned, the void in front of him began to twist. A kind of evil spirit to the extreme broke out from the twisted void. There was a kind of breath that swept all the world. That breath was as evil as the devil was about to be born.

Slowly, a huge object slowly stretched out from the twisted void. It was a huge object in four directions. When the whole thing appeared, Fahai saw that it was a coffin in four directions, which was thousands of meters long and was in the void.

That terrible evil smell came out of the coffin, as if there was an evil spirit lying inside. The most special thing is that the coffin appeared in the void, and there was no color at all, because the coffin was covered with countless golden runes, which completely surrounded the whole coffin of kilometers long, You can't see the true face of the coffin!

"In the past, the supreme tombs appeared in the Wanyao mountains. Later, countless powerful people, at least in the realm of shenzang, robbed them. The supreme coffin and the bronze gate went away in the air. After a world war, at least one territory was destroyed. The bronze gate did not know whose hand it fell into, but the supreme coffin was captured by my father, the destroyed Yasukuni emperor, But it is precisely because of this that my father's strength is almost used to suppress the supreme coffin, which leads to my father's failure to resist the disaster bomb of scientific and technological civilization. Before knowing that there will be a disaster in Yasukuni, my father handed over the supreme coffin to me. After so many years, I tried my best to seal the supreme coffin, This just appeared in the eyes of the world, master, you are very honored to be the first person to see the supreme coffin, I hope you will not be disappointed "!

When the coffin appeared, Mo Qianshan looked at Fahai seriously and said, when he heard Mo Qianshan's words, Rao Shi's face was not sad or happy. Fahai's face finally changed, and there was even a look of panic in his eyes.

But it's too late. After Mo Qianshan finished his words, he reached out and led the golden talisman paper that covered the whole coffin away from the coffin and flew across the void. Each talisman paper was like the scorching sun, blooming golden light, forming a large array of tightly surrounded bronze coffins.

Under the suppression of innumerable golden runes, the coffin vibrated unceasingly, but it was still unable to get out and was crushed by death!

"Wait a minute, benefactor. How can you release such a fierce thing? It will cause disaster," Fahai roared in horror. Facing the supreme coffin, he finally could not calm down.

"Master, I also know that I can't completely control the supreme coffin, so I need another supreme artifact to revenge, because I also know that once the supreme coffin is born, it will bring disaster to the whole world, but at this time, I can't care so much"! Mo Qianshan said in a deep voice.

As soon as he reached for a guide, the array composed of countless golden runes opened a crack. Suddenly, a fierce breath spewed out. Facing the direction of Fahai, raoshi was surrounded by six colored light wheels. When he met the fierce breath, he subconsciously stepped back for dozens of steps. It can be seen how much his inner fear had reached.

Crunch... A sour voice sounded. The bronze coffin surrounded by countless golden Rune paper opened a hairy crack. Suddenly, a gray light shot out and swept away towards the sea of France.

Fahai wants to resist, but it's too late. The gray light sweeps and destroys everything. When the six color light wheel on the head meets the gray light, it seems that the snowflakes melt like boiling water. In the blink of an eye, the whole person of Fahai is submerged by the gray light!

Gray light swept across the starry sky, endless cold and dark starry sky was destroyed. Fortunately, there was no life in the starry sky, otherwise just this breath from the supreme coffin would be enough to destroy endless life!

"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless..." in the gray light, the voice of Fahai roars. The next moment, the light breaks, and the figure of Fahai rushes out.

A moment ago, Fahai was as sacred and solemn as Buddha, but in an instant, Fahai became extremely miserable. With a sound, the golden cassock turned into ashes, and the six colored light wheel on his head was dim to the extreme. It would disappear at any time, especially a Buddhist golden * character on his head, which was almost broken and covered with cracks.

"Benefactor, you'd better put away this ferocious thing, and I'll come back to subdue the devil in the future." Fahai dropped such a sentence and disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. He didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he went away in an instant!

After Fahai left, Mo Qianshan's dignified face turned pale, cold sweat rolling, and made a series of complicated gestures. The golden Rune in the starry sky, like the scorching sun, radiated endless light, and repaired the crack, but it was extremely difficult, almost invisible to the naked eye!

In the end, Mo Qianshan had no choice but to bite his teeth. In his hand, dozens of purple Rune papers appeared. After throwing them out, they burst into endless light, flew in from the crack, and pasted them on the coffin.

When the purple Rune paper is pasted on the coffin, the coffin is shocked, and the crack is closed instantly. Taking this opportunity, Mo Qianshan lets endless golden runes fuse the crack. At this time, the purple Rune paper pasted on the coffin has turned into fly ash, as if all the power has disappeared!

At this time, Mo Qianshan was relieved. The golden Rune was pasted on the top of the supreme coffin and put it away!