Dragon-Marked War God

With the destruction of ash and dust, the shock of the entire Western Pole Shenzhen State was also appalling. After the shock, the Western Pole Shenzhen State returned to calm. The great thunderous temple, once full of sores, was also reappeared on the land of the Western Pole Shenzhen State.

The illusion of the Great Thunder Temple disappeared, and those who entered the illusion of the Great Thunder Temple also disappeared with the smoke cloud. Few people truly came out of the illusion of the Great Thunder Temple.

Goddess Lo and King Lobin were lucky, and Blue Camel all escaped from the Great Thunder Temple Fantasy and fled there before their demise.

The honored Canaan and the honored Anan also escaped, and they will never forget the misery and terror in the world, that Jiangdust used its own power to suppress all, that scene was terrible, a man of the late realm of divine pride who was able to reach such a point, it was appalling.

The dust settled, and they knew that those who did not get laid, the clouds of smoke disappeared forever with the fall of the Great Thunder Temple illusion. The Lady of Los Angeles looked at the blue camel with both eyes? The loneliness, the dust, eventually, still failed to escape.

Especially the mood of the Lao Goddess is incredibly complicated. Big Huang is still waiting for the news of Jiangdu among the Lao gods, but how can she explain it to Big Huang? Jiang Dun, despite the strength of the battlefield, broke the offense of all, but eventually it is difficult to escape, which is probably the number of robberies, no one can change, no one can understand, the horror and bitter acidity in it.

Blue camel looks forward to the restoration of the rough thunderous temple in front of her. The grief in her heart is immense. If it wasn't for herself, perhaps Jiangdust wouldn't die. She brought the death of Jiangdust to herself. All of this is attributed to herself. Her heart is like the heart of a ten thousand swords, no one can understand her pain and bitter sores.

“Jiangdu, I'm sorry...”

Blue Luo knows that he owes the people of the river and dust, but no one can change the fact that people die like lights, the Great Thunder Temple disappears, the illusion vanishes, and everyone disappears with the smoke.

The appearance of King Robin and others made Yunlan real people and martial law real people all rush quickly, eyes filled with heavy colors, they were worried about the end result.

“Where are they? ”

Yunlan real person quietly asked, his face became a little embarrassed, although he was reluctant to think about it, but the facts in front of him made him a little difficult to accept, his guess, could be the facts.

“Everyone… all died there, and with the destruction of the Great Thunder Temple, the smoke dissipated. ”

King Robin sighed, the few of them were able to escape from the heavens, it was really not easy. It was a chance given to them by the heavens, but the rest of them, all immortality and eternity, remained in the illusion of the Great Thunder Temple.

“All dead? ”

Yunlan real people breathed for a long time, asked, the face was a little pale, this result, after all, was unexpected by them, no one could imagine, this would be an inaccessible epic disaster, none of the dead people, none of them were the best in their temple, none of them were the best experts they had found from all sides, but eventually they ended up failing.

“What the hell is going on? ”

The siege was silent, and he asked, looking at King Robin and others, did all of them die in it? That's horrible.

“Except for a few of us, as if no one had come out alive, it was so tragic that all the genius disciples, at that moment, became all the people, the powerful, the clouds of laughter to the end, but not us. The reincarnation of the living Buddha is also a complete dissipation of smoke. ”

King Robin said.

“Blessed is the Buddha of Amitabha. ”

The martial law face was gloomy, he whispered, his palms were together ten times, his face was pale. Although the result was not satisfactory, it also made him understand the reason that everything could not be compelled. This time, they assembled many people into the illusion of the Great Thunder Monastery. They wanted to get the reincarnated living Buddha and the town monument, but it was inconceivable to pay for the loss of the wife and the soldier. It was heartbreaking.

“Amitabha Buddha, martial law man, in your opinion, is this the number of robberies in my Buddha world? ”

Yunlan's real life means watching martial law for a long time, whispering.

“It's hard to say, at least now that we seem to have some major energy damage, no one understands how much of this is painful and spicy, and the world is floating, and we should always think about it. The Buddhist Gate has been falling apart for more than a trillion years, but we only care about our own fame and profit, but a few more people know that for hundreds of millions of years, the spiritual leaders of the Buddha world have long been silent. In other words, everyone wants to be a true leader, a symbol of the Buddhist Gate, a great war, to be born from it. ”

The martial law uttered with great gravity, divine emotion, full of remorse, full of sighs.

“Regardless of the outcome, we are all the losing parties, the dead will never come back, and we still want to go back to the followers. The reincarnation of the living Buddha is fake. No one knows that the Township Monument is truly present on the land of the Western Pole Divine State. Many people understand this, but no one stops pursuing the footsteps, greed, desire, hegemony, anger, which has led us to lose our nature and to lose respect and piety for the Buddha. Our hearts are long gone from Buddha to profit. Seven Loves and six Desires have also been included. ”

“Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire should not have existed; color, voice, fragrance, taste, touch, law, even less should exist. This is our mindfulness and our long-overdue Buddhist heart. This failure is not a relief, or even an invisible enlightenment, for us. ”

The true voice of martial law was heard, and the goddess Lo was all clear in color, with pious veneration in her eyes.

“Amitabha Buddha, the truth is, it seems that after we go back this time, we need to reflect. Now that things have come to an end, it seems that we are all going to close our doors and think about the past. Why is this disaster not a warning to God? The Buddhist realm is united. I don't know what year or month it will take to achieve this. Alas.”

Yunlan Real People shook their heads and said goodbye to the martial law Real People and others. His face was all lonely. This time it was called the fall of the whole army, and he had not received any news, whether it was the reincarnation of the living Buddha or the town monument, as well.

“Perhaps we were wrong from the start. ”

The martial law man muttered and was ready to go home.

The illusion of the Great Thunder Temple has been completely completed. No one knows exactly where the reincarnated living Buddha died. No one knows where the Township Monument is going, but their mission has been fulfilled.

“A game, a dream, when life and death turn to the sky! It seems like the illusion is endless, and there is no trace of it in the end...”

Goddess Lo looked at the endless land ahead, the old site of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, which had already decayed into dust, had long since ceased to be glorious, and the illusion had been lost, but they were somewhere in a world resembling a true illusion.