Xiao Lin's Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique operates at a very fast speed, and the majestic power of Qi and blood directly wraps up the power pouring into his body, and sends it directly into the ground through the soles of his feet.
"Boom~"
A loud noise was heard, and the ground beneath Xiao Lin's feet neatly collapsed several feet, covering an area of hundreds of feet.
"Broken~~" Golden light burst out from Xiao Lin's body, from his limbs, chest and abdomen, directly to his fist. As he shouted angrily, a bright golden light burst upward, directly impacting on the fist.
On top of the golden lotus.
"Boom~~"
The golden lotus seemed to have almost exhausted its power. Under Xiao Lin's punch, it was torn into pieces, turned into a golden light that filled the sky, and disappeared without a trace.
"Nie Zhan, follow my attack from the Thousand Hands Burning Demonic Palm."
The Thousand-Armed Buddha sitting on the golden lotus has a hint of anger in his eyes. He stands upright with one hand, and his five fingers are constantly changing. Rays of golden light are gathering together. If you look closely, you can find that the countless golden lights are actually...
They are tiny Buddha hands.
These Buddha's hands gathered together and turned into a golden Buddha's hand ten feet in size. With a series of afterimages, it shot towards Xiao Lin in the air.
Xiao Lin understood that there was a clear gap between his own fighting power and that of the Thousand-Armed Buddha Lord in front of him. If the fight continued like this, he was afraid that he would be in trouble, so he could only avoid the edge for now.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and a chessboard flashing with green light floated above his head, with sixty-four grids filled with high-grade spiritual stones.
As soon as Xiao Lin took out the Jiangshan chessboard, he felt the air around him tighten again, and at the same time, a powerful force of spiritual thought was already locked onto him.
Apparently Lord Thousand-Hand Buddha also expected that Xiao Lin knew he was outmatched and would definitely try to escape, so he acted mercilessly.
Xiao Lin's heart has sunk to the bottom. He has not encountered this kind of desperate situation on the verge of death for hundreds of years. Originally, he even thought that after he advanced to the divine stage, he would not encounter the danger of life and death again.
Unexpectedly, he would face such a dilemma as soon as he entered the interface battlefield. At this critical moment of life and death, Xiao Lin was highly concentrated. A white lotus bloomed between his eyebrows, radiating white light in all directions with him as the center.
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The feeling of pressure immediately eased a lot.
At the same time, Xiao Lin's body actually projected purple-green light spots one after another, igniting his whole body almost instantly, and then disappeared one by one.
Xiao Lin pinched the sword with both hands, and the sword energy was between his palms. Suddenly, a loud phoenix sounded in the void, and then a purple and green Qingluan suddenly appeared from behind Xiao Lin.
It was dozens of feet in size, and when he raised his head and let out a cry, Xiao Lin was suddenly startled. This kind of situation was something he had never encountered before.
At the same time, he felt that the magic power in his body was pouring out like a flood, and the purple-green sword energy on his fingertips also made the sound of phoenixes.
Then it turned into a purple-green sword energy, flickered slightly, and disappeared in a flash.
The ten-foot-sized Buddha palm suddenly collapsed, seemingly without any warning. The Thousand-Armed Buddha's brows jumped and he shouted "Amitabha."
The golden mask surrounding it suddenly began to thicken, and was actually twice as thick. As soon as all this was done, a sword energy of about three feet struck directly on the mask.
"Bang~~"
The moment the sword energy fell, a crack appeared in the golden light shield, and the sword energy suddenly exploded, sending out thousands of sword energy flying in all directions.
The golden mask also shattered into pieces in an instant, shattering like glass.
At this time, Xiao Lin had completed his two-handed magic. The Jiangshan chessboard above his head shot down a green light and enveloped it. Then the green light exploded. When the green light dissipated, Xiao Lin's figure had disappeared without a trace.
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"Sword Intent? Impossible." Lord Thousand-Hand Buddha looked at the direction where Xiao Lin disappeared, with a look of surprise on his face.
"He has just advanced to become a god, and he is not a swordsman, so how can he comprehend the sword's intention? Did he realize it on the spot?" The Thousand-Armed Buddha's huge divine thoughts also spread out instantly, covering an area of thousands of miles in an instant.
But his expression soon changed, and his brows frowned tightly.
The man in the distance also had a look of shock on his face, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes showed a thoughtful expression. After a moment, he sighed softly, with a sad look on his face.
"Donor Lu, I wonder if your Fengyin magical power can find out the direction of this man's escape? Lord Thousand-Hand Buddha looked at the man and asked solemnly."
The man surnamed Lu shook his head: "Lu's Fengyin magical power is good at concealing his whereabouts and his own aura. Tracking others is easy, but chasing others is not Lu's specialty, and with the power of the Buddha's divine consciousness
, can easily cover thousands of miles away, could it be that this person has escaped thousands of miles away in an instant?"
"Amitabha, it seems that I have underestimated this person. In terms of pure qualifications, I am afraid that this person is no less than Erbai. What's more important is that this person is only over 800 years old now. He will definitely become our leader in the world of good and evil in the future.
I have a serious problem in my heart." Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha said in a deep voice.
"Could it be that the Lord Buddha just let him go like this? He was already seriously injured under the Lord Buddha's thousand-hand demon-burning palm. Even if he escaped briefly, it would not last long. If he searched around, he might be able to catch him.
It’s impossible to catch him.”
"What Donor Lu said, Lao Na didn't know that this man's strange magic weapon was indeed mysterious. He actually took him to escape thousands of miles away, thereby getting rid of Lao Na's spiritual lock. At the moment, he doesn't know that he has escaped.
How can we track the direction? If the difference is just a few centimeters, it will be thousands of miles away. In the end, there is a high probability that it will just be a useless effort."
Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said: "Junior Brother Wushan and my son have no fate. They are in the Chenji Valley not far from here. Waiting for Lao Ji to cast a spell to summon them, we will follow and search in three directions to find his whereabouts.
The probability will definitely be greatly increased."
"In that case, Lu will take his leave first." After he bowed his hands and bowed his head, the Thousand-Armed Buddha nodded, the man's body swayed slightly, and after a burst of spiritual light gathered and dispersed, he disappeared without a trace.
More than half an hour later, sitting cross-legged next to the Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha in mid-air, two golden lights suddenly appeared. When the golden lights dissipated, two monks were revealed. One was forty-five years old, very strong, and the other was very strong.
One of them looked like he was only in his twenties, with a thin body, fair skin, and a golden flame dancing on his forehead.
"No kindness, no fate, you are here."
"Meet the Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha."
"Meet the Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha."
Although Monk Wu Yuan was the biological son of Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha, he did not directly call him father. Instead, like Monk Wu Shan, he respectfully called him Lord Buddha.
"Wu Shan, how did things go?"
"Amitabha, Lord Buddha, the Buddhist disciples of Lotus Mountain were filled with righteous indignation after hearing that the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong destroyed our Jitian Holy Land. They have already agreed to assist the good and evil camp and attack the ancient wilderness camp. We just have to wait for us to choose the right time.
You can move."
"Very good. This Lord Buddha has reached an agreement with the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to jointly attack with all our strength. This time we will defeat the entire ancient wilderness camp in one fell swoop, and we also have several powerful foreign aids. I think this time, the Bai family will personally take action.
, there is nothing we can do.”
"Does Lord Buddha have a way to deal with Bai Xingge's supreme sword power?"
Hearing this, Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha looked a little ugly: "Bai Xingge has already advanced to the late stage of divine transformation. Even the old monk would shy away from purely talking about combat power. However, this person is very aloof and has always liked to fight alone with a sword.
Boundary Mountains, this also gives us an opportunity to take advantage of."
"The Lord Buddha called us here through secret techniques. What do you mean?"
"Has Xiao Lin, the master of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong who recently entered the Huangjie Mountains, been killed by Lord Buddha?"
Upon hearing this, Lord Thousand-Hand Buddha sighed softly, waved his hand and said: "This man has amazing supernatural powers. At the critical moment, he understood the meaning of the sword, broke open the Thousand-Hand Demon-Burning Buddha's palm, and used his escape technique to escape.
Already."
"Escaped?" Monk Wushan and Monk Wuyuan heard this and couldn't help but look at each other. They saw expressions of disbelief in each other's eyes.
The Lord Thousand-Hand Buddha is a powerful Buddhist cultivator in the late stage of Nirvana. He can even break through the void and ascend directly. He was unable to kill even Xiao Lin, who was in the early stage of becoming a god, and allowed him to escape. This made the two of them even doubt the Thousand-Hand Buddha.
Has the Lord released water?
Upon hearing this, Lord Thousand-Hand Buddha seemed to have guessed what the two people were thinking, and his face suddenly darkened: "Although Xiao Lin escaped, he was still injured by this Lord Buddha's magical power. At this moment, he must be eager to find a place to heal his injuries. You guys
Together with this Buddha Lord, search separately. If you can find him, send a signal immediately and be sure to kill this person."
"Respect the Buddha's decree."
Hearing this, the two of them did not dare to neglect, and turned into two rays of golden light and flew away in different directions.
In a dense forest tens of thousands of miles away, a flash of inspiration occurred, and Xiao Lin's figure appeared.
"Wow~~" Xiao Lin spit out a mouthful of blood, but his expression softened a little.
"I didn't expect that the Thousand-Hands Buddha's Palm was so powerful?" In Xiao Lin's opinion, the Thousand-Hands Demon-Burning Buddha's Palm was thousands of times more powerful than the Great Compassion Buddha's Palm that he encountered back then.
Even the Purple Cold Sword Qi that I emitted was unable to directly crush it, and even the Great Turbulent World's Exterminating Divine Light, which I had already mastered to the first level, had lost its effectiveness."
Right now, his meridians are broken, his Qi sea is damaged, and all his magic power is scattered. He must find a hidden place to treat his injuries.
But he also knew that Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha would definitely not let him go. He had deliberately planned to let people follow him early. It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of him early.
Once he reaches the vicinity, he can easily search for his location with his huge power of spiritual consciousness. Moreover, at his early stage, even if he uses the concealment magical power, he may not be able to avoid the other party's spiritual sense.
"It seems that we can only hide in the spirit wood space." After thinking for a moment, Xiao Lin said to himself.
After saying this, he sat cross-legged, endured the severe pain all over his body, mobilized the remaining magic power in his body, and entered a meditative state.
After a full cup of tea, Xiao Lin's figure blurred for a while, and the next moment, he disappeared without a trace.
After Xiao Lin entered the spirit tree space, in just a moment, a golden light suddenly flashed over the dense forest where Xiao Lin was, and the Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha appeared sitting on the golden lotus.
There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, and his eyes flashed with two inches of golden light, and he looked carefully at the dense forest below, but he looked at it for a long time, but still found nothing.
There was a puzzled expression on his face, and he murmured to himself: "It's strange, there is clearly a trace of that person's breath here, but why did the person disappear without a trace?"
After thinking for a while, his eyes once again flashed two rays of golden light, and he looked towards the ground under his feet. Under his Buddhist spiritual eyes, he could see the ground more than a thousand feet deep. At the same time, his huge spiritual thoughts were also visible.
Sweeping back and forth in the thousand-foot-deep ground.
After a moment, he even waved his sleeves and his body silently sank into the ground. He sank all the way and soon reached the depth of ten thousand feet.
In the end, it even exceeded ten thousand feet, and went deep into the earth's veins. At this point, he finally stopped, and everything around him was surrounded by the earth's divine fire. Going further down, there was everywhere filled with the earth's core divine fire, let alone the earth's core divine fire.
Xiao Lin is in the early stage of becoming a god. Even he, a powerful Buddhist cultivator in the late stage of the Nirvana Realm, cannot stay long.
He carefully searched the surrounding area for thousands of miles. Two hours later, he emerged from the ground and stood in the dense forest, with a puzzled expression on his face.
He would never have imagined in his wildest dreams that Xiao Lin would have such a heaven-defying existence as the Spiritual Wood Space.
Of course, the reason why Xiao Lin considered for a long time before entering the spirit wood space through meditation was also based on this consideration. His remaining aura, even if it was deliberately hidden, was like a guiding light in front of beings like the Thousand-Armed Buddha.
However, he also understood that even if he went to heaven and earth, it would be difficult to escape his pursuit.
What the Lord Thousand-Hand Buddha never expected was that under the leaves of a towering tree hundreds of feet away, there was a blood-red spiritual insect lying down, staring at it with a pair of blood-red eyes.
Thousand-armed Buddha meditating in the distance.
"Could it be that this person has comprehended the magical power of space, broken through the void, and introduced it into the void of the universe?" Lord Thousand-Armed Buddha thought for a moment and murmured to himself.
But he quickly rejected this idea. In the void of the universe, there were many cosmic storms. Such cosmic storms, let alone the realm of their god transformation stage, even the powerful existence of the upper realm could not withstand them.
Hiding into the void of the universe is tantamount to committing suicide in his opinion.
But other than this method, he really couldn't think of any other means by which Xiao Lin could disappear on the spot.
"I will be waiting here to see how long you can hold on." After muttering to himself, the Thousand-Armed Buddha flashed slightly and came to the ground of a big tree and sat down cross-legged.
Soon, as if the old monk had entered trance, there was no sound at all. And as he entered trance, his plump flesh and blood withered instantly, and in an instant, he turned into a mummy.
In the spirit wood space, Xiao Lin sat cross-legged next to the small tree, with a helpless expression on his face. The reason why he left a mortal-level soul-devouring fire Gu was to prevent the Thousand-Armed Buddha from discovering him.
If you can't find your breath, you will choose to wait where you are.
Sure enough, Thousand-Armed Buddha actually did this.
If he stayed under that big tree for hundreds of years, wouldn't he have to stay in the spirit tree space forever?