"Amitabha!!!"

The Arhats in the sky, the Venerable formed a formation, and the Buddha's name resounded throughout the sky. At first glance, others would think that it was the Buddha Wutian who forcibly attacked the mountain, but they didn't expect that it was just for... Ji Haoyue alone.

However, among the Arhats in the sky, Ji Haoyue did not see the most loyal to the Pure Land... Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

However, with his current realm and the powerful attack and defense power of the Jiulong True Qi, even if the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta can approach him, it will not have much effect.

After a slight look at the bald donkey in the sky, Ji Haoyue's sneer became more and more intense, and she said mockingly.

"You think you can beat me in this way?"

How arrogant and arrogant these words are?

As soon as the words came out, the bald donkeys' Buddha's name stopped, and many of them, which were originally full of compassion, showed anger.

A moment later, a Arhat had a slightly slight fire and a lion roared.

"Bold!!! Emperor Haotian, you are the son of the Heavenly Dao. You have been enlightened by the Buddha and entered the world. You do not want to seek blessings for the world and do not wish to save all sentient beings. But you are confused by the ordinary mind and deceived by evil devils. What crime should you be guilty of?

Now, you are extremely sinful. You have never spoken or made any reason to take away the soul of the Pure Land Arhat. How do you explain? You forcefully break into the sacred mountain to blaspheme the Temple of Light, and you are even disrespectful to the Buddha. How do you explain?

A bald donkey is a bald donkey, and it is not as pleasant as a Taoist priest.

Thinking back to the beginning, the ancient Buddhas who were transformed into Taoist priests, who said they would attack themselves without any delay. How could these bald donkeys learn that they were decisive and straightforward?

Ji Haoyue thought this in her heart, then looked up and looked at the Arhat talking on the clouds, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then sneered.

"Who are you? How dare you speak to me like this?"

"Injietuo!!!"

The spoken Arhat responded and reported his name.

"Haha, haha..." Ji Haoyue was stunned at first when she heard this, but then she burst into laughter. Her laughter was full of disdain and mockery.

"Hahahaha, in Jietu? If I remember correctly, in Jietu, the disciple of the Buddha Tathagata. After the Buddha Tathagata committed suicide, you disappeared. It turned out that you had quietly entered this Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss?"

When Ji Haoyue spoke, she was full of ridicule and disdainful.

Although he often went up the sacred mountain to study Dharma, he didn't know many arhats all over the mountain. At this moment, he heard the arhat's name claiming his own name and realized that something was strange.

Na Jiedharma frowned when he heard this, and seemed a little confused, but then cursed.

"It's ridiculous, it's simply nonsense. I have always practiced Buddhism in the sacred mountain and have never been to the Sumeru mountain lineage. How could I be a disciple of Tathagata?"

The arhat called "Tathagata", but the word "Buddha" was not added. Moreover, there was no respect for the Tathagata in his words. It was obvious that there was no Tathagata in his heart.

"absurd?"

When Ji Haoyue heard this, she burst into laughter again, and at the same time she had already understood everything completely.

The first Buddha he killed before, that is, the eraser Buddha, was called...the Buddha of Good Merit.

This good and merit Buddha was once one of the venerables under the seat of the Tathagata Buddha.

In this way, it is not difficult for Ji Haoyue to see that Amitabha Buddha should be preparing to rebuild Mount Sumeru in the Pure Land of Pure Bliss as he was in the past.

But, what exactly does he want to do?

Does he want to be a Buddha himself?

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, the arhat named "Injietuo" once again proclaimed the Buddha's name, and at the same time shook his head and spoke with compassion.

"Emperor of Heaven, Amitabha Buddha has great compassion and great wisdom, which is definitely not what you think. You can tie yourself up quickly and follow me into the mountains to me to me and suppress the demonic thoughts in your heart."

As the words of the arhat were spoken, the Buddha breath was closely followed in the sky. Many arhat venerables had already radiated their supernatural powers and came in all coercion, as if Ji Haoyue had to agree.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Facing the siege of Arhats all over the sky, Ji Haoyue had no fear on her face. Instead, she felt ashamed and laughed wildly because she guessed Amitabha’s thoughts.

After a moment, the laughter suddenly stopped, but a dragon roar suddenly rose.

"You... are worthy?"

In the words of the Crazy Domineer, the Nine Dragons flew into the sky and rushed towards the Buddha formation as they roared.

At the same time, Ji Haoyue also climbed up into the sky, with her murderous intent in her eyes, and she rushed towards many bald donkeys.

"The stubbornness!!!"

Seeing that the threat was not enough, many big arhats, small arhats, big bald heads, and small bald heads immediately showed another side. When the ferocious meaning on their faces was exposed, they all scattered with clear light, showing magical powers, or forming Buddhist seals to attack from a long range, or there were golden arhats who came close to each other.

"roll!!!"

Ji Haoyue's intention to kill has arisen, how can she show mercy?

With a loud shout, blood was seen in the Jiulong defense, and several arhats were torn apart in an instant.

In an instant, blood rain fell in the sky, dyeing white snowflakes red.

In the blood rain, Ji Haoyue rushed into the Buddha formation like a god of killing. As the Nine Dragons roared, bursts of broken sounds sounded. The so-called Arhats and Bodhisattvas, the body-protecting treasure lights on their bodies could not withstand the power of the Nine Dragons. As long as they were in contact, they would die tragically.

Even if there are lucky people, Buddha Breath can escape, but they can't bear the mad power of the Nine Dragons' true energy. The white Buddha Breath melts with visible snow under the sun.

"die!!!"

"die!!!"

"die!!!"

A loud roar came from Ji Haoyue's mouth. At this time, he had already turned into a stream of light, traveling around like a dragon, breaking the formation and killing the Buddha. Every time he took action, a Buddha died tragically.

Soon, the Buddha's light in the sky gradually dimmed, and more and more corpses floated in the sky.

However, there was no scream in such killing, and only death.

These Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Venerables who were obsessed with Amitabha Buddha made generous choices... to die and sacrificed their precious lives for the so-called Pure Land.

Ji Haoyue's expression was as normal as she was, and she could not see any fluctuations in her mind.

"well!!!"

At this moment, a sigh rang out.

At the same time, Ji Haoyue frowned, subconsciously shook her body, and controlled Jiulong to quickly move closer to him.

Because, he had already heard that the sound of sighing was not...the sound of...the voice of...the original deity of Amitabha Buddha.

"Was the situation wrong, have you run away?"

Ji Haoyue thought to herself, and at the same time she couldn't help but smile coldly, looking down on the Bodhisattva who claimed to be the strongest killer, and even more so looking down on this person who only lets his own lives for his own life... Amitabha.

Just as he was sneering, the sky suddenly became bright, and countless particles-like light rushed in like a tide.

At this moment... Amitabha took action!!!
Chapter completed!