no!

Are all these Buddhist monks a little out of their minds?

I've already hit the head of the Infinite Buddha with my axe, and you're asking me if I dare to be an enemy of Buddhism?

What does that mean?

The barbarian king scratched his head, unable to understand the problem.

Of course, you don't need to figure it out!

"You can have this piece of trash, I'll take care of the lamp-lighting!"

Before he finished speaking, the barbarian king charged toward the Dipankara Buddha with his great axe.

As for Yakushi Ruri, he completely ignored her.

If we're going to fight, we should fight the strongest.

Yakushi Ruri, does he deserve to eat his own giant axe?

Upon hearing this, Yakushi Ruri was so angry that she almost ascended to heaven on the spot.

Fortunately, Li Fan soothed him with his tentacles at this moment.

However, he seemed to be unable to withstand the force and was directly slapped away by the considerate tentacles.

Golden light trembled all over his body, and the nine-story pagoda spun around.

Before Yakushi Ruri could regain her footing, Li Fan's attack came crashing down like a tidal wave.

Using a knife with the size of an octopus is truly a gifted skill.

The tentacles they unleash are more than enough!

In addition, he has countless clones that draw chaotic power from the boundary gates, chaos, and forbidden lands for him.

After breaking through to the Source Spirit realm, the barriers of space no longer exist.

All these advantages combined gave him a significant advantage.

However, this advantage did not last long, because the Barbarian King was defeated!

The ancient Buddha Dipankara held a bronze lamp, unleashing unfathomable power of the Great Dao, which the Barbarian King was unable to withstand for a time.

Just as the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp was about to take another step forward, Li Fan's tentacles swept across the sky.

The ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp frowned slightly and extended his palm to block the tentacle.

Rumble—

An explosion was heard, and the tentacles shattered into pieces.

The escaping chaotic energy spread out, and the ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp frowned even more deeply.

trouble!

Although it was expected, the power of chaos is still very troublesome.

Even the ancient Buddha Dipankara would not want to be easily tainted.

Despite the fact that ancient Buddhas can walk in chaos, they seem unafraid of the power of chaos.

But as the oldest Buddha in Buddhism, he knew all too well how troublesome chaos was.

Every result is the result of causes planted over time.

The more reckless one is, the more likely one is to provoke those forbidden beings.

Even someone as powerful as Phoenix Ancestor, what was the final outcome?

When the body dies, the spirit vanishes, and the clan is wiped out.

The energy of those forbidden entities far exceeds everyone's imagination.

Some might wonder, if that's the case, why did Buddhism go to such lengths to kill the Heavenly Emperor?

He has provoked the chaos of karma, so why not just let chaos cause him trouble?

If anyone were to ask this question in front of Dipankara Buddha, Dipankara Buddha would not hesitate to slap him to death.

The reason is simple.

Even the Buddha is forbidden.

Didn't they offend the Heavenly Emperor?

Not only can they continue to cause trouble, but they can even ruin Buddhism to its current state.

If you expect Chaos to kill the Heavenly Emperor, you might as well find a way yourself!

Amidst the starry sky, a chaotic battle begins.

The surrounding galaxy instantly became chaotic.

However, the commotion was quickly overshadowed by even greater chaos.

......

Chaotic Ancient Domain.

The former Three Kings Temple area.

Ghost Gate.

The seven-colored light was as bright as day.

A violent wind poured in from outside the gates of hell.

With the breaking of the Celestial Clan's seal, the previously closed gate was pushed open.

"This road is blocked!"

A dark shadow appeared outside the Gate of Hell.

The raging wind instantly swept back.

Seven-colored light swirled, and the form of the Mother of All Spirits manifested.

"Luan, it's you?"

The Mother of All Spirits looked bewildered, her gaze towards the Chaotic Celestial Venerable shifting repeatedly.

Not only her, but Feng Zu also manifested his form.

He also knew Luan Tianzun.

More accurately, chaos is not the deity of heaven.

He is a true Source Spirit, and one of the best among Source Spirits.

Looking across the entire ancient era, apart from Gu, who seems to have emerged from antiquity, Luan was one of the most powerful source spirits.

Even Feng Zu himself wouldn't dare say that he was a match for Luan at his peak.

"Do you know me?"

Chaos Celestial Venerable narrowed his eyes slightly, clearly not expecting that these two Chaos Origin Spirits would recognize him.

However, he had no memory of these two Chaos Origin Spirits.

"You have amnesia?"

The Mother of All Spirits' gaze gradually turned strange; clearly, she hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

What kind of person has the ability to erase the memories of the most powerful source spirit in the chaos?

Could it be that... Houtu didn't die?

She has lived on in this world.

The thought of this possibility sent a chill down the spine of the Mother of All Spirits.

It felt as if there was a gaze fixed on me from the depths of my being.

Houtu put too much pressure on her.

Amnesia?

Chaos Celestial Venerable frowned and began to examine his past memories.

I am the infamous Chaos Lord, renowned throughout all the heavens and myriad realms.

I once discussed philosophy with someone at one of the ten burial sites.

I once fought with men among the stars.

etc...

Suddenly, the Celestial Lord of Chaos discovered the problem.

He does have memories, but there are significant problems with them.

He remembers his experiences, but he doesn't remember the person in those experiences at all!

That's impossible.

He is a celestial being; he could not possibly forget these things.

How could a powerful Celestial Venerable not remember the people he discussed Dao with?

The Heavenly Venerable of Chaos's expression kept changing, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"Luan, wake up!"

Just then, the voice of the Ancient Celestial Venerable rang out.

A Cyclops appeared before the Gate of Hell.

"antiquity!"

Feng Zu looked as if he had seen a ghost.

He was genuinely terrified.

Gu is too old.

Being old within the Source Spirit means being strong.

He rarely takes action, and rarely even appears in public.

Rather than calling him a source of chaos, it's more accurate to say he was an observer.

He was almost entirely absent from the great war between Chaos and the myriad realms.

His appearance shocked the Wind Ancestor.

Chaotic Celestial Venerable was somewhat irritated and stared at Ancient Celestial Venerable, questioning, "Ancient, do you know something?"

"have no idea!"

The Ancient Celestial Venerable shook his head directly, and then continued, "The past is no longer important to us."

The important thing is that the Chaotic Ancient Domain is now our anchor point. If we don't want to be swallowed up by the Eternal Age, we have no choice but to defend the Chaotic Ancient Domain.

Judging from the attitudes of these two Chaos Origin Spirits, many things are not difficult to guess.

Their recognition of themselves and chaos indicates that they are related to chaos, or at least were once related to it.

But now, it's definitely okay.

Everything else may be false, but the Great Way is true.

The Great Dao that I and Luan now wield is the true Great Dao of Living Beings.

This is completely different from chaos, and that is the greatest truth.

"Return to chaos, fearless of eternity!"

The voice of the Mother of All Spirits became ethereal.

The initial shock was completely suppressed.

Regardless of whether it was Houtu's doing or not, and regardless of whether Houtu has lived on or not.

Now that the seal has been broken, they have no way out.

beat!

The winner lives, the loser dies, it's that simple.

Chaos or antiquity, it doesn't matter!

Returning to chaos means being one of the same kind; not returning means being an outcast.