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Chapter 932: The Battle of Sect Extermination (3)

 Above the Buddha's shoulders, he was struck by lightning again and collapsed, emitting thousands of golden lights.

But soon the Buddha's head slowly condensed again, and above the head, a golden light actually rose. A golden lotus slowly rose above the golden light. After a moment, the golden lotus slowly bloomed, and the golden lotus that was hundreds of miles in size covered the Buddha's head.

It covered most of the sky, exuding a rich golden light.

Yulin Zhantian looked at the golden lotus with a solemn expression on his face. He couldn't help but look up into the distance with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

"Fearing the power of heaven, the hundred-refined hammer, the immortal way is eternal, destroying the Buddha's charm..."

The loud voices of the immortals rang out again, and the huge whirlpool above the nine heavens surged and rolled again as the magic circle changed.

The vortex was divided into nine, and nine thick thunder pillars slowly condensed out. However, these nine thunder pillars did not fall directly, but began to rotate, just like nine light pillars entangled with each other, and as many immortal monks moved

With the injection of mana, the nine beams of light became brighter and brighter.

One after another, the pressure of thunder fell from the sky. The mountain-like pressure alone made many Buddhist disciples tremble with fear, and they all showed horrified expressions.

...

Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying looked up at what was happening in the sky, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Immortal conquests and ten thousand immortals fighting each other. This kind of scene has been rare for millions of years. Nine thunders and earth sparks fell into the formation, and 729 Nascent Soul monks were able to organize such a huge force, that is, accumulation

The Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong has gained countless thousands of years of foundation.

Xiao Lin even vaguely saw Bai Shuangzhi, Luo Shuang and others through the cyan lightning.

Among these seven hundred and twenty-nine Nascent Soul monks, some are girls. They are like fairies, exuding a rich aura and radiant light. They are like real immortals coming to earth to sweep away the evil in the world.

For spectacle.

"Huh? The people from the Eastern Territory are here as expected." Xiao Lin relied on his spiritual eyes to penetrate the dark clouds of spiritual light and saw another familiar figure.

"Shui Ruohan?"

In the center of one of the arrays, stood a noble woman in her thirties, plump and attractive, with her hair tied in a bun on top of her head, with a silver hair drill inserted, and Shui Ruohan was standing beside her.

Not far away, the appearance of that noble woman was very similar to Shui Ruohan.

Needless to say, Xiao Lin could guess that this person was most likely Shui Ruohan's biological mother and the Grand Master of Yushui Palace.

Xiao Lin stood with his hands behind his hands. There were no traces of the eighty-one golden Arhats who had already left. The Golden Lotus Formation of the Ancient Buddha of Secret Zen is the mountain-protecting formation of the Holy Realm. To activate it, five hundred Arhat Golds are needed.

The body is blessed at the same time.

Facing the menacing attack of the Immortal Dao, they had no time to deal with Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying.

"Husband, is the Emperor Haoran Tianzong really going to destroy the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West this time?" Only at this moment did Lin Xueying finally understand that what Xiao Lin said was not false. The Emperor Haoran Tianzong is going to destroy it this time.

Let’s get serious.

Looking at the earth in the distance, flames are everywhere, magma is flowing across the field, and wailing is everywhere, but these wailing sounds are so insignificant under the panic of the mighty thunder of the sky. Most of these people may not be at fault, but they have just suffered.

This sect battle has become a fish in the pond.

"The Great Emperor Haoran Heavenly Sect has deliberately planned to destroy the Western Extremes Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect. Even the Buddhist cultivators in the Nirvana Realm behind the Western Extremes Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect can contain it. No wonder the Western Extremes Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect can be restrained.

It’s a disaster today.”

Xiao Lin looked at the scene in front of him and sighed. At the same time, he was also glad that he was not a disciple of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West. In this kind of sect war, everyone's combat power was insignificant. Of course, when he reached

A great monk at this level can at least protect himself wisely.

But Xiao Lin believes that once the sect is destroyed, the many golden bodies of Buddhas, Lotus, Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect of the West Pole who luckily escaped with their lives will also face endless attacks by the high-level monks of the Emperor Haoran Celestial Sect.

Chasing and killing is the so-called cutting off the roots. If you don't do it, you will do it. If you do it, you must do it absolutely.

As the leader of the Immortal Dao, Emperor Haoran Tianzong naturally knew this.

Xiao Lin watched the battle to destroy the sect, but his huge consciousness had already locked onto the Wugen monk standing on the top of the golden palace dozens of miles away.

Xiao Lin was really surprised when he learned that the original monk Kugen had changed his name to Wugen and temporarily took over the position of the Buddha Lord of the Holy Realm of Heaven, because he knew very well that after the original monk Kugen had his body beheaded, he took over the body again.

Basically, I have no chance to become a god in this life.

And he was able to win the position of Acting Buddha Lord, which is really quite capable.

But this person had a deep grudge against him, and he was deliberately planning to use Lin Xueying to set up a dragnet in an attempt to kill him. Naturally, he had to settle this debt.

But settling accounts is not about now. Xiao Lin looked at the huge Buddha with golden lotus on his head, and was shocked in his heart. The mountain-protecting formation in the Jitian Holy Realm is indeed mysterious and unpredictable, with earth-shattering power.

In fact, even the formation of thunder, earth and sparks falling from the sky was helpless for a moment.

Above the nine heavens, nine thick thunder lights rotated continuously, forming a huge thunder drill, drilling towards the golden lotus below.

"Rumble." After the drill bit condensed by thunder hit the huge golden lotus, it immediately shone brightly and flew in all directions. The golden light, which was as real as substance, was actually penetrated, and a huge gap appeared.

"Amitabha, the Buddha picks up flowers, the Vajra does not move, and all dharmas are unified, all are false."

Bursts of Buddha's voice came from below, vibrating and echoing in the void. The huge Buddha suddenly slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He gently stretched out one hand, and the palm of his hand was filled with golden light.

Shoot, a golden lotus blooms slowly.

As the golden lotus bloomed, countless smaller golden lotuses sprouted around the golden lotus above his head. For a moment, the top of the Buddha's head seemed to become a lotus pond, with countless golden lotuses blooming. These golden lotuses actually grew slowly.

Slowly overlap and begin to merge.

The laser drill bit immediately stagnated, as if it encountered great resistance, and for a while it was unable to move any further.

"The vast thunder is eternal, the thunder and lightning are endless, and there is no fire or water left behind."

Above the nine heavens, as the fairy sound sounded, the formation changed again, blue vortexes appeared among the dark clouds, and streaks of thunderous light fell from the sky, all falling on the golden lotus.

The rich golden light on the golden lotus seemed to be unable to withstand the bombardment of endless thunder and gradually became dim.

Below the Buddha, you can vaguely see countless Buddhist disciples wearing cassocks sitting cross-legged. The person in the middle suddenly raised his head, holding a flower with his hands, and a golden lotus slowly grew out of his palm.

"One year old and one withered, all dharmas are the same, birth and death are uncertain, and all thoughts follow the heart."

The golden lotus on the top of the Buddha's head began to wither as the sound of the Buddha's voice burst out. As the golden lotus on top withered, new golden lotuses grew below, endlessly and never-endingly.

"The secret method of Buddhism is indeed unique." When Xiao Lin saw this, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression. He frowned slightly, and he actually began to directly understand the mystery of the secret method of Buddhism.

Lin Xueying saw that her husband was still in the mood to understand the secret method despite this earth-shattering battle, and she couldn't help but have a speechless expression on her pretty face.

With the opening of the mountain-protecting formation of the Ancient Buddha Tianzong in the West and the activation of all laws of life and death, the formation has been connected to the dragon spirit veins under the Holy Land of Jitian. If you want to completely destroy this formation, you must use absolute force to destroy it.

The power can only be broken with force.

After Xiao Lin thought of this, he couldn't help but worry for Yu Lin Zhantian and the others. The result of being unable to break through the situation was that the situation fell into a stalemate. Although the Heavenly Thunder and Earth Mars Falling Formation relied on most of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it was still difficult for many elements.

The infant monks are also under a heavy load. Once a stalemate is reached, the immortal monks will not be able to last long, and the situation may be reversed.

Xiao Lin thought about it, could it be that the Great Emperor Haoran Heavenly Sect is still a hundred secrets and one sparse? If the Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect of the West Pole cannot be completely wiped out this time, then a continuous war unprecedented in ancient times will break out between the two sects, and then the real

Those who suffered endless suffering were hundreds of millions of ordinary mortals and low-level immortal cultivators.

Just when Xiao Lin was worried, the clouds suddenly disappeared in the void. Seven hundred and twenty-nine Nascent Soul monks stood densely in the void. However, they did not scatter the thunder and sparks from the sky, but in an instant, the formation formed.

Normalization.

Everyone stepped on mysterious steps, their postures were as graceful as dancing, and rays of spiritual light soared into the sky and shot into the endless void.

Suddenly, the originally clear sky after the dark clouds dispersed became dark and the stars were shining brightly. At this time, a star became brighter and brighter, like standing out from the flock. In the blink of an eye, this star had already appeared in the sky of many Nascent Soul cultivators.

Overhead.

It turned out to be a meteorite that was hundreds of miles in size. A black light shone on the meteorite. At the same time, Xiao Lin felt a strange surge of power around him. When Xiao Lin sensed this power,

His face couldn't help but change.

"The power of rules"

"Could it be that this time there were monks involved in the destruction of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect of the West and the Great Emperor Haoran Celestial Sect?" Xiao Lin was really shocked. Xiao Lin had never felt the aura of this person. It was obviously not Fu Fei.

Ran.

In other words, this god-transformation monk is the second powerful god-transformation monk besides Fu Feiran behind the Emperor Haoran Tianzong.

Dots of earth-yellow spiritual light floated from the earth, slowly flew towards the void, and merged into the amazingly large meteorite. Countless Buddhist disciples looked at it, and even many Buddhist disciples floating in the air

, the body was unstable and appeared to be stumbling.

The face of Lord Wugen Buddha also turned pale, and his lips were trembling. As the golden body of Buddha Lotus Bodhisattva, and the closest Buddhist disciple to Monk Wuxiang, he naturally knew these earth-yellow colors.

What does aura represent?

"Uncle Wuxiang Master, why haven't you shown up yet?" Lord Wugen Buddha wailed in his heart.


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