51. All Buddhas in the Pure Land
The air seemed to be imprisoned, with only a slight burning breeze, and all the red eyes around it gathered together, condensed into a huge red lightning and slashing straight towards him. The dazzling light made people almost unable to open their eyes.
Lightning roared past, almost instantly swept Chen Hao's body. The space around him exploded into black nothingness in an instant, and a series of annihilation powers were transmitted from it. At this moment, even the ink-green golden body began to crack.
This is simply the power of heaven and earth! Chen Hao felt like he was hit by a hill, his body was flying in the air, and his bones were raking, and cracks were produced in the ink-green golden body, and drops of golden blood beads filled the air.
His lungs were severely damaged at the first time. Every time he breathed, he felt a burning sensation. His body and body were all torn apart, floating and unable to use any strength at all.
The red lightning roared away and now made a comeback. At this moment, it was not the form of lightning, but turned into a giant kirin beast like a mountain. Its scales were clearly distinguished, its feet were on fire clouds, its eyes were filled with lightning, and its bodies were hidden in clouds and mist. With one blow, the entire sky was trembling slightly.
Chen Hao's heart sank, and he had to do his best to avoid this crisis, but he was powerless. His body was hit by a sharp claw again, leaving several deep bone-deep wounds in his chest. The wound was covered with hideous and blurry, and bursts of burning sensation like a lava came. He felt that the blood in his body was boiling at this moment, his skin was red, and his whole body seemed to be about to be roasted.
"Crack" a small piece of rib finally broke. This was the first time he had been broken into the fourth realm of golden body, and it was also the biggest life and death crisis he faced.
At this critical moment, Chen Hao's heart became very calm. He lowered his eyes, and endless light was hidden in his deep eyes, like a messy star on the sky.
Thirty-six golden flames suddenly evaporated from his many key acupoints. In each flame there was a faint figure pinching various magic seals. The figure was blurred, but it was generally the same as himself. At the moment the flame rose, the cracked wounds on his body began to heal, and he stood out of thin air, as if he was a human-shaped puppet operated by dozens of figures.
"The Pure Land of all Buddhas, Moke is infinite!"
Chen Hao sat cross-legged, waved his arms, and golden lotus appeared out of nowhere in the sky. A faint phantom sat on each lotus, and a dazzling light shone behind the phantom's head. They recited scriptures together, turning the entire space into a golden ocean, with waves surging, and swallowing the unicorn like a mountain in one go.
"roar!"
The unicorn struggled to soar into the air. The fire clouds under her feet evaporated the sea water, but at this moment, whirlpools suddenly evaporated from the ocean, and dragons emerged from the water, spreading their teeth and claws, and roaring at the sky. The sharp claws were torn on the unicorn. In a short while, it turned into a bruise and covered with blood. But as soon as it touched the golden sea, it was evaporated and annihilated.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons, subdue demons and conquer the sea!"
Chen Hao held up a golden giant sword, with the ancient well on his face without even a trace of murderous intent, as if in front of him was just an insignificant ant. He jumped high, pointed the tip of the sword directly at the head of the Fire Kirin, and slashed down like a thunderous thunder, and scattered thousands of blood rivers with a "puff", but the golden ocean was just a wave that covered it cleanly.
As soon as this beast died, the entire space suddenly made a whine sound of "cracking" and dense cracks like spider webs appeared in the sky. Finally, with a "bang" sound, countless, as if the glass flashed in front of Chen Hao's eyes. Each fragment contained a scene.
The sky turned dizzy, Chen Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and he found himself back to the platform again. A hill-like unicorn fell beside him, his pupils were gray. Although his body and beasts were all there, his soul had died, and the light blue figure stood not far away, full of horror and disbelief.
"You killed my Lingqi?" After a long time, the man trembled and pointed at him and asked.
"Noisy!"
Responding to him was the clanging sound of the golden sword, a crisp "ding" sound, but the initial string of bells shattered in an instant, and the latter, as its master, was naturally backfired, and a mouthful of scarlet blood blew out, shining with a burst of sad and beautiful colors under the sunlight.
"Stop! I'm willing to admit defeat!" Before the golden sword could be cut again, the man hurriedly retreated several feet and shouted loudly. His magic weapon had been destroyed, and the spirit beast that he relied on was also killed. At this time, the only one who was still higher than the opponent was the cultivation level in his body. However, the opponent's methods emerged one after another, and each of them had great power, and he had no chance of winning at all.
Chen Hao paused slightly, and a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed across his face, but then it turned into a sense of perseverance. With a wave of his arm, the golden sword tip swept across the other party's throat, bringing up a large piece of scarlet blood.
He couldn't do it when he let the tiger go back to the mountain. Although this person was in a great disaster, he was not sure that he would have an adventure and escape the disaster. He lurked in the dark and wanted to plot against himself at all times.
"Pa" the light blue figure fell heavily on the ground. From beginning to end, Chen Hao never even asked his name, as if he was killing an unknown man. At the same time, the bronze bell under the platform rang again, and the entire platform was raised by dozens of feet again. At this moment, it was level with the top of the mountain. Looking down at the entire Tianyun Peak, the cultivators in the mountain looked dense like ants.
But this is not the most important thing. As the platform stopped growing, the gray curtain dissipated, and the nine huge mountains on the purple star suddenly moved, dust flew over, revealing its hideous heads. They roared and each spit out a breath of energy towards the platform. For a purple bead with light inside, a stream of light passed through the air and fell into Chen Hao's hands.
Chen Hao's whole body was shocked, and he felt countless warm currents drilling through the meridians of his hands into his limbs and bones. The purple aura that had not moved suddenly became very rich. If a wound was drawn at this moment, it would be a three-legged golden red and purple tripod, no longer as big as before.
The ring on the thumb also changed, from orange to yellow, from yellow to thick emerald green, and was about to drip down.
Chapter completed!