This powerful man who suddenly appeared was none other than the current Lord Buddha of Lingshan Holy Land, the Ancient Buddha of Lighting Lights.
When the masked man saw the ancient Buddha, he paused and said in a cold voice: "Old monk, it's none of your business, get out of the way!"
The Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The donor wants to arrest someone from my spiritual mountain, but the person arrested is my disciple, but how can he say it is none of my business?"
The masked man pondered for a moment, and some kind of great power was already brewing in his palm: "Old monk, what I want is just someone who will defy heaven in a hundred thousand years. As for your disciples, I will pay you back when things are done here."
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The old eyes of Randen Ancient Buddha are extremely discerning: "Whether it is a hundred thousand years ago or a hundred thousand years later! He is a disciple of a poor monk! Whether he is right or wrong is not up to others to decide!"
"Sigh...Old monk, your merits are not easy to come by, so why bother..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the masked man suddenly raised his palm and struck out with a palm. From his palm, the power of the avenue was released, stirring up bursts of dust out of thin air and distorting the surrounding space.
At that moment, Ye Xiao could clearly sense that what the man in black was exerting was the true power of the great avenue!
In the palm of his hand, every particle of dust is weighed heavily. How powerful would it be if hundreds of millions of dust are clamped together?
"Master! Be careful!" ??
"Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will?"
In an instant, the face of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng was filled with compassion, and behind him, the golden Dharma was extremely dazzling.
"Pick your fingers!"
As soon as the old monk finished speaking, he saw the golden Dharma sign pointing out like a flower.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the seemingly ordinary finger light actually crushed all the power of the avenue between the masked man's palms.
"What?"
Seeing this move, the masked man was immediately shocked.
The next moment, the one eye under his mask flashed green.
"boom!"
Some of the shackles on his body were lifted, and it was clear that his cultivation had not changed, but his aura was more than a little stronger than before.
"Old monk! You forced me to do it!"
The masked man gathered strength in his hands and gathered all the power of water and earth between heaven and earth into his palms.
Water and earth merge for a moment, and with the green light
Suddenly, a sapling quickly grew into a giant tree, turning into a steady stream of vitality.
The next moment, as the power of life became stronger and stronger, with the giant tree as the core, several vines protruded from the surrounding void, covering the sky and the earth, and were about to submerge the master and disciple.
Seeing this, Ye Xiao subconsciously brewed up his sword energy and struck down with one sword.
"laugh!"
The moment the vine broke, it was immediately connected to the void and split into two!
"What!"
"The two paths of water and earth combine to form the path of wood, which can be transformed into the power of life! At the same time, it also cooperates seamlessly with the path of void... Using the void as the source of energy, there are endless ways to create terrifying means!"
Seeing thousands of canes sweeping in, Ye Xiao felt powerless.
The power of the masked man is too strong!
"No phase tribulation finger!"
At this time, I heard the long chant of the Ran Deng Ancient Buddha, and the huge golden Buddha pointed out.
"laugh!"
The golden finger light stretched continuously and turned into a golden beam of light, which passed through thousands of vines and only took out the throat of the masked man.
"What……"
The masked man was horrified, and subconsciously crossed his hands, gathering all the power drawn from the void into his wrists.
"boom!"
The power of the finger light continued to explode, and the flesh and blood of his hands were quickly crushed. However, the power of life in the void continued to flow, and it quickly repaired all of his broken arms.
Feeling the power in the fingerlight, the masked man finally lost his composure.
"How could you... be so powerful? Could it be that you also..."
The masked man's single eye shined brightly, and when he looked around, he saw that the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng had not crossed the red line.
Its power actually comes entirely from the Buddha's Dharma behind him, and it seems to be endless.
"You clearly didn't take that step...impossible!"
"puff!"
Before the masked man finished his incredible words, the power of the Wuxiang Jie Finger strengthened again.
As that huge force exploded, the vines behind the masked man shattered, and his body flew away, traveling hundreds of miles without stopping.
It wasn't until the finger light dissipated that the mask regained its balance.
His clothes were torn, his body was in a state of embarrassment, his bloody wounds were slowly healing under the power of vitality, and his one eye was already full of fear.
"That's not your power..."
"Amitabha! The power of the poor monk does not come from the poor monk, but from all living beings in the world! No matter how strong the donor is, he cannot be stronger than the people in the world! Donor, please stop..."
"Ahem! No wonder there is no Heavenly Emperor in Lingshan, but it can still sit on an equal footing with the Nine Heavens. It turns out that Buddhism actually has such great supernatural powers that can gather the cause and effect of believers in the world... Today you are exposed for this, because you want to be like the First Demon Lord.
Same mistake?"
"..."
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng still looked calm: "Amitabha, this poor monk believes that everything is destined. Donor...please!"
"Definitely?" The masked man's tone became even colder: "If you don't hand over this son, Lingshan will be destroyed. It's certain..."
The lamp-burning Buddha's bones clasped his hands together, chanted something in his mouth, hung a string of rosary beads in his palms, and the golden light flourished.
"If the donor is confident, just take action!"
"Old monk! Stubborn!" The masked man was furious. The next moment, runes suddenly appeared on his mask.
At the same time, in a dark place where you couldn't see your fingers, several masked people were sitting cross-legged.
"Everyone is here?"
"One more to go! The badlands seem to be in trouble!"
"Hmph... that old monk in Lingshan actually has such power? Gu Feng, Bai Ze! Go help Badland and bring that man here. The matter in Lingshan will be left to the leader to decide later!"
The man sitting in the center stopped talking.
Then I saw two figures standing up at the same time, turning into a wisp of black light and disappearing from the place.
The two of them just left.
But the man who gave the order raised his head again, and the one eye under the mask was full of doubts.
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br> "Is someone coming again?"
Immediately afterwards, his expression gradually darkened: "The Demon-Conquering Emperor? Humph...here comes another difficult one! Ping Lei, Tian Huo, come with me..."
"..."
Lingshan Pure Land.
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng used the power of all sentient beings to create this voltage-stabilizing mask.
However, at a certain moment during the battle, the space beside the masked man trembled, and the next moment, two other figures appeared.
These two people are all dressed in black, with masks on their faces, but their strength is the same as that of the masked people. They are both existences that have broken the limit of Yuehua's nine revolutions!
At first the masked man breathed out a sigh of relief: "Finally here!"
At the same time, I heard a joke coming: "I have been pestered by an old monk for so long, Bad Land, can you do it?"
Wutu snorted softly: "Stop talking sarcastically! This old monk is not simple. Don't underestimate the enemy. Let's take action together and find an opportunity to take people to the spirit-destroying realm first."
"good!"
As soon as the three of them finished speaking, they took out their palms at the same time and aimed at the Formless Calamity Finger of the Ancient Buddha.
"boom!"
Although the Ran Deng Ancient Buddha was strong, there were two more opponents. Facing three times the pressure, the Phaseless Tribulation Finger was crushed in an instant.
After retreating.
"The indestructible true Buddha body!"
"boom!"
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng immediately turned his attack into defense and protected Ye Xiao behind him.
After activating the Vajra Indestructible True Buddha's body, the slightly decrepit body of the Deng Deng Ancient Buddha instantly turned into a golden color, and the golden light flourished.
"Puff puff!"
After forcefully taking three palms from the opponent, the body of the ancient lamp-burning Buddha was still as motionless as a mountain. Instead, it was brewing for a while.
"boom!"
From within his body, a terrifying power suddenly erupted!
It's the three palms of the masked man of Third Brother!
"No! Disperse!"
Chapter completed!