Douluo: Thousands of Templates
Chapter 2 Twin Buddhas

"Brother, what kind of spirit do you think we're going to build?"

Tang San curled up the blanket, a light flashing in his purplish eyes. In the past few days, he could sense that the Gong Xuantian he was training in had reached the first bottleneck. The bottlenecks that were broken in his previous life were like the iron walls in a copper city, firmly blocking his progress.

He speculated that perhaps it was a different world that caused him to break through the bottlenecks and lack certain necessary factors, he said, such martial arts spirit and spirit ring were often mentioned by the villagers!

Now, she and Tang Chen were almost six years old, it was time to wake Wuhun up. Even with her cultivation, she could not help but feel a little excited at the moment.

"The old man is a blacksmith, I guess your martial spirit is also a hammer."

Tang Chen muttered, he naturally knew what Tang San's martial spirit was after reading the original, but now with him in this world, it was not strange what happened under the butterfly effect, so Tang Chen lifted the blanket and said:

"Don't think too much, sleep."

Originally, Tang Chen simply did not want to talk to Tang San, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep in a daze.

Nan Wu, Drink La And Na, Duo La Ye Ye, Nan Wu, Ah La Ye, Po Lu Jie Di, Shuo Bo La Ye, Bodhi Sabu Po Ye, Maha Sabu Po Ye, Maha, Jia Lu Ni Gaya, Om, savanna..."

Hongda's singing and chanting rang out in Tang Chen's ears. It was clearly Hongda's voice more than thunder, but there was an inexplicable calming feeling.

Tang Chen opened his eyes, and an extremely soft golden light filled his entire retina. As he got used to it, he was horrified to realize that in front of him, an immeasurable great Buddha was sitting on his body, forward.

The Buddha squeezed the Dharma seal and sat cross-legged in the endless world of Hengsha. The scriptures he read seemed to point directly to the principle of the great path. There were flower petals in the sky that slowly floated down, and a mouthful of golden springs in the open void of thin air, and golden lotus flowers sprouted from the spring eyes, opening haphazardly. .

The Buddha's huge palm gently twisted the petals and smiled at Tang Chen. Suddenly, Tang Chen felt that his body and mind were washed. He vaguely felt that if he spoke, then this great Buddha, would give everything for myself.

Who doesn't want something good? !

Just as Tang Chen was about to reach out to the Buddha and receive all of this, a sneer rang out from the depths of the void.

"Rah, Mobharat, Borostara, Zai, Psabharat, Zarinadara, Yan, Domodedara, Ladha Domodora..."

The singing voice of Hongdae, which was completely different from the voice of Buddha, was heard in the void. If a talented Buddha voice can wash people's hearts, then this voice is a miraculous one that can awaken endless desires in people's hearts.

There was a black feather falling from the sky, a mouthful of blood opened in the void, and the black magic lotus drew blood and opened!

A huge Demon Buddha that was not inferior to the Big Buddha appeared out of thin air, sitting cross-legged with the Big Buddha. Different from the good eyebrows and good eyes of the Great Buddha, the Demon Buddha was filled with demonic energy, with three faces growing on his huge head, one with an angry and ferocious smile, he said, and the others with evil smiles, and most middle faces were expressionless.

He sat there, endless demonic energy raging, and three thousand worlds corroded!

The strange thing was that this terrifying-looking Demon Buddha gave Tang Chen the same feeling as the Great Buddha. As long as he extended his hand, everything about the Demon Buddha would be his.

"唵!"

The great Buddha's eyes opened in anger, his original good face turned into a terrifying and terrifying one, and Buddha was also furious. At this moment, the great Buddha was exactly the furious eye of King Kong! He gently raised one hand, and the round golden swastika imprinted in his hand spun continuously, with a terrifying fluctuation of energy, smashing straight towards the demon Buddha.

"Aah!"

The Demon Buddha sneered, and his palm also lifted, and the inverted black swastika circle was also solidified, and he did not allow the huge Buddha to explode towards him!

In an instant, gold and black collided, and terrifying energy fluctuations erupted, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand it, splitting the long black crack endlessly.

Tang Chen floated above the constantly fluctuating void, tremblingly watching the two great Buddhas fight, lest the battle between the two of them would affect him.

But everything seemed to be running wildly in a completely different direction than Tang Chen's expectations. When the two great Buddhas realized that they could not help each other, they each pinched the seal, and various magical powers condensed again, and bombarded each other. . , It's like non-stop!

"The Seal of the Fearless Lion!"

The hand of the great Buddha squeezed his fist mark, and the roar of the lion resounded through the void audibly, and the golden mark condensed from thin air, it seemed that the golden lion opened its huge mouth and bit towards the demon Buddha .

Under the attack of the Great Buddha, the Demon Buddha did not dodge, he also pinched his former fist, and at the same time a roar of screams rang out, the black demon lion roared, biting along with the golden giant lion.

The void fluctuated crazily again, this time the entire space seemed to shatter, and the entire world shook violently. Under Tang Chen's horrified gaze, the Great Buddha and Demon Buddha once again clamped down on the various seals, and clashed together with a terrifying air wave!

Tianqi!

At this moment, only this adjective was left in Tang Chen's mind. This boundless void was destroyed by the collision of two unimaginable and powerful beings. The black space crack swallowed everything, including avoiding anything. Tang Chen was avoidable.

"What!!!"

Tang Chen suddenly jumped off the bed, and then slammed the sleeping Tang San next to Zhengxiang. Tang San involuntarily used a mysterious jade hand, and the crystal-clear jade fingerprints on Tang Chen's waist, slapped him.

"Hi!"

"Mrs, are you trying to kill your brother?!"

Tang Chen lay on the ground, holding his waist with one hand and groaning there. On the bed, Tang San looked around in a daze, only to find that he slapped his brother to the ground.

He was surprised, you know, even if his mysterious jade hand was currently only the most primitive, it could not be resisted by a five-year-old. After all, this was also the secret of the Tang Sect.

But what surprised him was that Tang Chen was like a fine person, holding his waist with one hand, and humbly rising from the ground.

"Brother, are you okay ?!"

Tang San jumped off the bed and touched Tang Chen with a nervous expression, gradually, his expression became strange.

"Little San, I didn't expect you to have a hobby like this ..."

Tang Chen hugged his shoulder and looked at Tang San timidly, making Tang San feel cold. He quickly let go of her hand and said:

"What are you talking nonsense about?! I went to the back mountain!"

"Little San is still very innocent ..."

Tang Chen sighed, but the smile on his face gradually faded, he sighed and said:

"Miami, Miami, it's not because you're making you sick, but..."

As he spoke, in Tang Chen's eyes, two completely opposite little swastikas, one golden and one black, spun.

"I don't even know what happened to me!"