C941 Buddha's Light Took Form
C941 Buddha's Light Took Form
"Yes, I found it with the Sound Transmission Worm. There is no mistake!" Elder Lingxi said.
"What are they doing?" Puyang Dao Sovereign's entire body was fiery red. His hair was red, his face was red, and he wore a red robe. Even his boots were red. It was obvious that he specialized in the Dao of Fire. His expression was solemn as he said, "Although we have a hundred Tribulation Crossing Period disciples here, if we were to fight those bald monks, we might not be able to gain anything."
The Heavenly Pupil Immortal was short and short. Both of her eyes were completely white. She didn't have any pupils, which made her look quite strange. After pondering for a moment, she said, "Could it be that the rumors about the Spiritual World are true?"
Freelancer Xuanshui's body trembled. "What Dao friend said is true," he said. 80,000 years ago, the number one Buddha in the Spiritual Realm, Zen Master Tian, failed his tribulation. 206 bones in his body turned into nirvanic bones and scattered in the 36 Spiritual Realms. It is said that Zen Master Dao-Heaven cultivated the Great Reincarnation Dao. He had reincarnated a total of 107 times. As long as all the nirvanic bones are gathered together again, he will be able to reincarnate 108 times and ascend to the Immortal Realm directly to become a Heavenly Immortal!"
Everyone was dumbfounded after hearing this. Elder Lingxi and the others had never heard of this before. Their hearts were filled with shock.
"Apart from this, what else can use such immense power?" The Heavenly Eye Immortal curled her lips as if she had thought of something, causing her expression to change drastically. "Not good, maybe the bald donkeys have used their Terrestrial True Immortals, and we've been tricked! Quickly leave!"
After he finished speaking, before Freelancer Xuanshui, Sovereign Puyang, and the others transformed into a ray of light and vanished into the distance, the expressions of Freelancer Xuanshui and the others changed at the same time, and they each swept up 50 Tribulation Transcender cultivators and chased after them.
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Feng Yimo was stunned when he heard that Shan Dao had actually let the Asura King Gu Lei eat them. He had never seen a ghost eat him before, but when he saw Shan Dao's calm expression, he immediately understood that Shan Dao was saying the opposite. Moreover, the position Budda Cultivator was standing in wasn't random, but a secret formation.
Gu Lei didn't expect so many people to come all of a sudden, but he didn't scare him, "Zhe zhe zhe, I didn't expect so much blood food. It's really delicious. I haven't eaten it for tens of thousands of years. In that case, I won't be polite!"
After laughing strangely, Gulle's handsome face suddenly turned ferocious. He sucked in a breath of air, and a strong wind blew in the surrounding ten thousand feet radius. Countless nether winds pushed them from behind, trying to send them into the mouth of the Asura Ghost King.
The monks' robes fluttered in the wind, and even their red kasaya stirred up huge waves. They surged, as if they could capsize at any moment. The thirteen hundred Buddhist cultivators were only three feet away from the Good Dao, and there wasn't even a trace of wind.
Feng Yimo hid behind the stone pillar, his hands tightly clasped on the stone pillar, barely managing to resist the attack of the fierce wind. * Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
"Ah - Mi - Tuo! - Buddha!" A smile appeared on the young face of the Good Dao. The Buddhist proclamation was low and solemn. The 1,300 Buddhist cultivators behind him chanted in unison. "A- Mi - Tuo! - Buddha!"
More than 1,300 voices gathered together, and the sound waves spread out in all directions, forming layers of ripples. The strong suction force and wind from the Asura Ghost King Gulle's mouth were instantly scattered by the sound waves, and the army was utterly defeated. Within the range of the red kasaya, a calm space was formed, and everything became calm.
Gulle was slightly shocked, and his handsome face revealed a surprised expression. He stopped breathing, "The United Luohan Formation? That's right, I never thought that a mere Spiritual Realm would have such a formation. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too low. If you were all Earth Immortals, this king would naturally retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure swayed slightly and turned into a wisp of black Yin Qi as he dashed towards the group of Zen cultivators.
"Set up the formation!" Monk Kindness's expression changed greatly as he shouted loudly as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "Reverse your actions!"
The 1,300 Buddhist cultivators were divided into two groups. They turned right inside and left outside. As they moved, they each took out a wooden fish with their left hand and a wooden hammer with their right hand. They struck the wooden fish in unison.
Weng!
Circles of sound waves spread out. However, at this moment, the sound waves contained countless Buddhist lights. It actually formed a circular barrier at the outermost of the group. It blocked the black smoke and death aura that Gule had transformed into without any blind spots!
Feng Yimo sucked in a breath of cold air. "What a powerful formation. This is the most rigorous formation we have seen so far. It can merge the magic power of more than 1,300 Budda Cultivator into one. It is more than a hundred times stronger than before."
"Keke, tsk, tsk, tsk. You think you can stop this king with such insignificant cultivation? Dream on!" The Asura Ghost King Gule's strange laughter came out of the black smoke. Then, the black smoke changed. It was no longer wisps of smoke, but a three-pronged spear that was more than 30 meters long and emitted a cold aura of death. It aimed at the shield of Buddha light and stabbed down.
Budda Cultivator, who was at the side, did not seem to be affected at all. The place where the three-pronged trident was located seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His entire body trembled and his face turned purple. After only two or three breaths of time, blood began to flow out of his nose, eyes, and ears. He was in extreme pain.
"Evil creature, you are seeking death!" The young Good Dao Jun had a frosty expression on his face, and his hands fluttered like butterflies. An extremely pure Buddhist power surged within his palm, and when the Buddhist light faded, a Buddhist staff that overflowed with golden light flew out, blasting towards the three forks!
Feng Yimo watched with his mouth agape. The divine abilities of the Buddhist power could still be so exquisite. The lifelike transformation was breathtaking.
Boom!!
Tyrant's divine ability collided with the Asura Ghost King for the first time. The staff that the divine ability transformed into only shook slightly before disappearing into thin air. However, it also successfully resolved the crisis of the Buddhist disciples within the Buddha light barrier.
The few injured Budda Cultivator immediately moved quickly and changed their positions. They arrived at the interior of the revolving formation and sat cross-legged, closing their eyes to heal their injuries.
The three forks were hit by the Buddhist staff and could not maintain their current state. They collapsed with a bang, revealing Gule's perfect figure. He looked at Monk Shandao in surprise and asked, "The first divine ability of Buddhism, the Buddha light transformation? Who are you?"
Although Feng Yimo had been hiding inside the stone pillar, he could clearly see the battle between the two sides. This was the first time he had seen Gu Lei's tone so solemn and shocked.
"Amitabha. It doesn't matter who this little monk is. What matters is that you shouldn't have come here and become our enemy!" Kindness Dao said in a flat tone. His monk robe swayed slightly. The formation of Budda Cultivator behind him began to change. The tide split to two sides. Only then did they take the initiative to attack Gu Lei, trapping him in the middle.
"Om!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Bang!"
"Mi!"
"Mu!"
As Budda Cultivator continued to spin, each and every one of them floated in the air and sat down cross-legged. They put their palms together and spoke a loud and clear mantra in unison.