The Infinite Uchiha

"In ancient times, there was a rumor that a great religion would rise in the Western Desert, and it would show its edge on the road to becoming an immortal!"

An old ancestor king, who was shrouded in the aura of chaos, made a shocking statement. At that time, Buddhism would not be able to flourish, and its reputation would be almost gone.

But a proverb was spread.

You know, only prophecies that have come true are qualified to be called proverbs!

Now, a great religion has indeed risen in the Western Desert, and it has been the only one for hundreds of thousands of years. What about the road to becoming an immortal?

"Sure enough, Buddhism cannot be left here. These bald donkeys are too terrifying. Whether it's their thoughts and calculations, or their various means..."

"Cooperate with the extreme forces of the human race to eradicate the demons in the Western Desert in one fell swoop and return peace and tranquility to this planet."

On this day, the ancient sage with strong execution led the coalition army, setting out from Chaos Lake and heading straight to the Western Desert. Among them, dozens of holy kings were in parallel, and there were countless saints. There were also many powerful helpers such as the ancient Jiang family, the ancient Ji family, and the Yaoguang Holy Land.

There is no doubt that this is the most terrifying army organized by the Burial Emperor Star except for the dark turmoil. The breath moved the sky and shook the earth. They descended on the Western Desert together, and the domain gate kept flashing. Even the reincarnations were attracted and couldn't help hiding in the dark to observe.

Xumeru Mountain.

A majestic name, it is the highest holy place of Buddhism. There are too many legends about it in the universe, and it has left endless mysteries in the world.

——Not only is it extremely famous in the Big Dipper Star Region, respected and feared by countless forces, it has also been passed down from generation to generation in other ancient star regions, representing the foundation of Buddhism and of great significance.

Now that the army has arrived, they are truly facing Mount Xumi and seeing its true appearance, and the ancestral kings are shocked.

This Buddhist mountain is too big, towering in the sky, majestic and vast, whether it is momentum or form, it can pierce the sky, spanning ancient and modern times, and immortal for all eternity.

Standing in front of it, even a great saint-level existence will feel deeply insignificant, not to mention those who serve as soldiers and win by numbers. The King of Zhan Dao and the two great immortals are like ants looking up at the galaxy, disproportionate, and deeply feel their own weakness.

"In ancient times... it seems that there was no such majestic mountain."

"It can't exist!"

"If it existed since ancient times, how could we not have seen it? It must have been moved from the depths of the starry sky when Buddhism moved to the Western Desert."

Listening to the exclamations of many ancestors, a person from the background of the Yaoguang Holy Land said in a hoarse voice:

"It is said that Mount Xumi is 84,000 yojanas high."

This old, bloodless hunchbacked saint sighed to the sky. Even though he had come to the Western Desert when he was young and looked at this place from afar, he still felt like an ant facing a towering tree.

"One yojana is about 13,000 meters..."

"Then it is definitely the best in the Big Dipper Star Region. There is no other ancient mountain more majestic than it. The Immortal Mountain is also inferior to it in height."

In addition, Mount Xumi is only the main peak. There are several other mountains around it, which are also unique and majestic. There are silver waterfalls falling, and the chanting of Zen imprinted in the void is endless, which makes the central Xumi even more magnificent.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the foot of the mountain, surrounded by a large swamp. It seems nothing from a distance, but when you get close, it is extremely surprising, perfectly showing what it means to contain Xumi in a mustard seed. The water area becomes vast and looks like a sea.

"The Seven Treasures Pond of Buddhism."

This coalition not only includes the ancient tribe, but also a considerable number of human races, and they are very knowledgeable and directly tell their origins--

The Buddhist scriptures record that there is a Seven Treasures Pond in the Land of Bliss, also known as the Eight Merits Pond. The water is crystal clear, so it is also named the Eight Tastes Water and the Eight Determination Water. It has eight special merits, namely:

Clear, cool, sweet, soft, moist, peaceful, eliminate hunger and thirst, and nourish the roots!

All Buddhist pilgrims are eager to drink it, because drinking it has various wonderful benefits, which can keep away from dirt, purify the body, purify the mind, grow and nourish the six roots, and keep away from illness and pain.

Similarly, if you want to go to Mount Sumeru, you must first cross the sea and cross the Eight Merits Sea.

An ugly ancestor king with a body like a hippopotamus and a head that resembles a human and pig shouted: "Watch me drink them all. From now on, let's see how Buddhism shows its nobility and rarity."

After saying that, he immediately opened his mouth wide, ready to take it all in, and at the same time offered a magic weapon to help the body absorb water.

However, during the whole process, the Eight Merit Seas burst out with infinite Buddha light, and bursts of Buddha sounds were deafening, which easily blocked the innate magical powers of the Saint-level ancestor king, and not a drop of water was absorbed.

In fact, before coming, everyone knew that Mount Xumi was not easy to attack, but it was really unexpected that the waters at the foot of the mountain alone were so extraordinary, like a majestic pass, stretching in front of us.

The main mountain.

Standing in the middle of the clear and transparent sea, it is majestic and huge, looming, and the Saint-level Dharma Eye can see several ancient temples located in it.

As for the Great Leiyin Temple?

Of course it can't be seen.

It is located on the top of the mountain, 84,000 yojanas above the ground. There are various obstacles along the way. Even if you have the Heavenly Eye/Dharma Eye, you still can't see it.

"The power of faith is too outrageous."

"The special power is flowing on the mountain. Even if there is no defensive array, it just stands there for us to attack. I'm afraid it may not be able to penetrate the Buddha's power."

The ancient saint from the royal family couldn't help but sigh.

"Good stuff."

"Brother Lu, do you have any means to help me absorb them?"

In the dark, the phantom clone of the Heavenly Dao stood in the gap between the void and peeked, not hiding his desire at all.

In Zhetian World, there are two places that helped him the most. One was in the Earth Spirit Mountain. Unfortunately, it only helped to break through the boundary between the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor, and could no longer be leveraged. The other was located in the current...

Mount Sumeru and its surroundings are all glowing, peaceful and pure thoughts are lingering, and large areas of golden light are steaming up. It is the purest power of faith, so dense that it cannot be dissolved.

It is no exaggeration to say that He has been completely deified, and every plant and tree in it has Buddha nature. It is the result of hundreds of thousands of years of convergence of the thoughts of Buddhist believers in the universe, and it can instantly shape the ultimate fighting power——

Deep in the universe, many ancient places of life have the lineage of Amitabha. Since his enlightenment, endless faith has flowed across the stars and towards Mount Sumeru, regardless of day or night, without any influence.

"In his lifetime, he was a great emperor who was respected by thousands of people. There has never been any supreme figure like him who could achieve enlightenment without killing anyone.

However, the road to becoming an immortal was opened, and he returned to the human world, using his faith to regain his peak combat power. He took the demon-subduing pestle and invaded with endless believers in the Western Desert, eventually desolating a large area. "

The main body went on the road and went deep into the restricted area to win over the Supreme. Lu Li's clone shook his head and sighed: "It's best not to think about the Buddhist faith power. You can't get it, you can't get it at all. The imprint is too deep. It's even harder to get than the Emperor's exclusive imperial soldiers."

clang……

At this time, the big bell came out from an ancient temple on Mount Xumi, which was deafening and enlightening.

"What a big arrogance. Is Mount Sumeru warning us? So far, not even a single monk is willing to be sent out."

Princess Shencan, who was originally in the same lineage of the Immortal Mountain, could not resolve her grudges with Sneer. She seemed to have a deep prejudice against Buddhism, and even her grudges with the former could be overcome.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s actually no wonder.

Victor Dou was originally his husband, but in the end he entered Buddhism and never looked back. There are different opinions from the outside world. The most outrageous and terrifying thing is that Dou Victor Buddha may have lost his way and lost his true self. Like the prince of heaven, even the holy ape Even the clan emperor, soldiers, immortals, and iron rods can't help to free him.

"Amitabha, all the donors have mobilized troops and mobilized people, why are you here?"

"Buddhism's pure land, a peaceful place, cannot bear the light of swords and shadows like this."

An old monk appeared, standing at the foot of Mount Sumeru, chanting the name of the Buddha.

In response, the murderous Princess Shencan sneered like a silver bell. She was a peerless beauty. He looks to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with snow-white and delicate skin, an ethereal temperament, and long purple hair.

On his shoulder, there was a palm-sized little sacred silkworm, which has now transformed into a snow-white little tiger, with big eyes and a cute and innocent look.

Except for a handful of people, no one knew that his true identity was the younger brother of the God Emperor. He was more noble than any other ancient prince and had received gifts from the God Emperor.

"Princess Shencan...is she going to take action herself?"

Secretly, the great sage of the ancient clan who originally wanted to take action temporarily put away his thoughts, while the mountain lords of the major royal families who were at the peak of the holy king were palpitating in their hearts.

In the shadow of a famous human tree, this genius princess is of unparalleled elegance and has always been strong. She has fought all over the ancient times and found few opponents. She is a truly extraordinary woman.

"Stinky monk, get out of here!"

With a shout, the sky collapsed.

Although she was a woman, her aura was astonishingly strong. She slapped her hand straight out, intending to slap the old monk in the face. It contained the peak divine power of the Holy King, accompanied by lightning, thunder, and strong winds.

Boom!

The palm condensed with divine light directly tears the heaven and the earth apart, destroying all obstacles and shattering the void along the way.

The old monk's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his sleeves. The vast power of faith was mobilized, and he easily blocked the simple attack of Princess Shencan. The divine light turned into powder with a bang.

Many saint-level ancestors have changed their colors. Princess Shencan's realm is so deep. Beings of the same level must be treated with caution. If you want to be so lighthearted, you must be at least a junior saint.

"What do you mean, donor? You are using force in the pure land of Buddhism and want to slap the old monk, which is too much." The old monk had a good temper and said kindly.

In response, Princess Shencan revived the Immortal Clothes on the spot. She had just been contaminated by the aura of the Ten Transformations God Emperor not long ago, had evolved, and had the power to stabilize the ordinary ancient emperor's soldiers. And one of the Jidao Emperor soldiers.

"Young thief Bald is just pretending to be here. Call the dead monkey out, otherwise he will sweep across Mount Sumeru."

The goddess is arrogant.

"Oh, that's all."

"The affairs of the mortal world are not over yet, so I will ask the Buddha of Victory to come out and tell you how to be equal, and the poor monk will free himself."

As he spoke, with a soft sound, the old monk's body broke into pieces and turned into dots of smoke, blending into Mount Sumeru.

The strong men who came here to attack couldn't help but be startled, and then some of them backed down. It was just a false thought, a shadow generated by the power of Mount Sumeru's thoughts, and not the real ancient Buddha in person...

Mount Sumeru is truly a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

"The Fighting Holy King? I really want to meet him and resolve the grievances from the ancient times at once."

At this time, an old man appeared. He was wearing an emperor's crown, with disheveled gray hair, and a moon-white battle robe embedded with fragments of divine gold to protect his body's vital points. Between his eyebrows was a piece of dragon-patterned black gold from the Immortal Protector Platform, forming a The black sun is blocked there.

"Hey, although my brother has been incarnate in the ancient times, the fighting holy ape lineage has not fallen to the point where anyone can bully him!"

An old monkey with golden hair shining all over his body and a tyrannical momentum appeared at the foot of the mountain. The person standing there was none other than the Holy King of Dou Zhan.

In the past, he was so powerful that he swallowed up mountains and rivers with anger. He could uproot dozens or hundreds of clans in a fit of rage!

He was almost impatient if he dared to challenge him.

Except for a few Taikoo giants, anyone who is in front of this man will have to sit down like a dragon or lie down like a tiger. He will not accept it!

"The Holy King of Fighting is still the same as before, his demeanor has not changed, he is still so domineering!"

"It's like a dream. The Fighting Holy King is an invincible peak. Now that he has escaped into Buddhism, he still looks like this. People still remember his unparalleled grace when he fought in the eight wastelands!"

It was originally intended to conquer Buddhism, but now with the appearance of the victorious Buddha, all clans are shocked and shocked. Whether it is the major royal clans, several ancient royal clans, or all the clan leaders/mountain masters, etc. are extremely shocked.

After the great changes in the ancient times, they saw the Holy King of Fighting for the first time in this world.

"Time makes people grow old. The Holy King of that generation was iron-clad, young and energetic, looked down upon the world, and swept the world with blood. Now there is a trace of vicissitudes, and the corners of his eyes and brows have already been engraved with the heavy marks of time. "

"Until this moment, I can confirm that even though I have become a great Buddha in Buddhism, my character has not changed and I have never lost my true self!"

"See the Holy King!"

An ancestor king wearing a green gold battle suit was extremely excited. He strode over and paid homage:

"When you ruled the world, I... was still a child."

"See the Holy King!"

And this set off a prelude, and a dozen figures flew out, all of them were ancestors of the clan, with admiration and excitement on their faces.

The Holy King of Dou Zhan has his own charisma, he is not afraid of heaven or earth, and his strong character is known to everyone. He once swept across the world with his own power, fought in all directions, and made the whole world tremble.

"You all get up."

The old monkey who easily controlled the field spoke. His golden hair was shining brightly all over his body. Just standing here made people from all walks of life tremble with different thoughts.

At this moment, several ancient kings were afraid to express their power. This was an unparalleled power.

Kunzhou, who originally focused on attacking Mount Sumeru and used the essence and blood of all races to glimpse the quasi-emperor realm, had disheveled gray hair, his lead-gray eyes became blazing, and he said calmly:

"Let's put the Buddhist affairs aside for now and deal with the old affairs. My uncle was defeated by your brother, and I will completely get it back. I will suppress you today and wipe out the shame. Our clan will naturally be better than your Dou Zhan clan!"

The style of painting is deflected.

Main objective changes.

The Holy King of Dou Zhan exuded brilliance, and his aura instantly became stronger, saying: "As a member of the Dou Zhan clan, I am not afraid of challenges!"

"Damn monkey, you deserve to die today!"

Kunzhou said coldly: "In the last years of the ancient times, you and others massacred all directions, arbitrarily established order and rules, and caused chaos in the world. Let's end it today!"

"A battle outside the territory."

Beidou's eyes were attracted.

Under such circumstances, the real culprits - Tiandao Zhunti and the beast Dao Luya silently went to the restricted area.