Chapter 316 Feather-wing fairy is about to die, and the ancient Buddha of burning lamps arrives!
After being pointed by Chu Hao's God-killing Spear, Yuyi Xian immediately felt that his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Only when facing Chu Hao's God-killing Spear can one personally feel the feeling of being stared at by death. It is a kind of fear and uneasiness, like a needle on the back and a snake spitting out its message.
Although the Winged Immortal is a majestic Daluo Jinxian, but...
In front of Chu Hao, how many Da Luo Jinxian can escape?
The Winged Immortal's eyes were frightened and he backed away in fear.
"Don't come over here!"
"I didn't do anything to you. I was very restrained. Not one of your men died!"
"The God of Law Enforcement and Prison of the Three Realms, let's be reasonable!"
For the first time in history, such a cold-blooded person as Yu Yi Xian made a reasonable request to the other party.
There was no other way. At this moment, even the Winged Immortal felt a strong sense of helplessness and fear when facing Chu Hao.
In particular, the thirteenth-grade golden lotus with merit around Chu Hao looked so dazzling, with the Buddha's light flashing. None of the Buddhas and Arhats had forgotten that this thirteenth-grade golden lotus with merit had just blocked the Kurikara sword of King Fudo!
The strongest offensive magic weapon is the God-killing Spear, and the strongest defensive magic weapon is the 13th-grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
At this moment, everything is in Chu Hao's hands. Everyone knows that probably only Daluo Yuanyuan and the strong men above half-step quasi-sage have a chance to fight against Chu Hao.
Everyone has not forgotten that there is a Tianyuan magic stone at the end of Chu Hao's god-killing spear.
His killing move can put even the quasi-sages into desperate situations.
If you think about it carefully, is this Chu Hao still a human being?
It is obvious that he is only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but he can already put everyone in such a desperate situation.
He saw Chu Hao holding the God-killing Spear and walking towards the Winged Immortal with the same pace.
Just like the trial of Yuan Shoucheng at that time.
The Winged Immortal was extremely frightened and retreated step by step.
"Don't come over here!"
"Buddha, save me, Teacher Randeng, save me!"
"Everyone is fine, please come and save me, I'm going to be cold!"
Yuyixian was already frightened out of his wits, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.
The three thousand Buddhas, Arhat Vajras, and Bodhisattva Mingwang present were also very united and unanimously expressed their support for Yuyi Xian!
"Yiyixian, you eldest brother, run somewhere else. Do you really want to kill me?"
"Go, go, go, crawl away, don't rely on me, don't force me to do justice for heaven!"
"Come on, fellow Taoist Feather Wing Immortal! The Western Heaven is with you. Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. Show your courage, Feather Wing Immortal."
"Yes, you are a Winged Immortal under the Ran Deng Seat. Yuan Shoucheng is your junior brother. Why don't you take revenge if someone kills you on the spot?"
"I definitely wouldn't be able to bear it. If you don't take revenge for this, you are not a gentleman. At worst, you will have to pay more attention in the next life. Oh no, there is basically no next life..."
Three thousand Buddhas gave strong support to the Winged Immortal, united as one, and blocked the Winged Immortal outside the city.
Yuyi Xian saw this and cursed in his heart, a bunch of hypocritical bald donkeys!
I'm going to chase you away,
The Tathagata Buddha sat on the top of the throne, so angry that his teeth ached, and he cursed his mother in his heart!
"What's wrong with this special girl! She was bullied to come to my Dayi Leiyin Temple and even killed people in public. That's all. I am merciful."
"Are even the most important riders of the ancient Randen Buddha going to be questioned now?"
"But this Winged Immortal is really short-sighted. Damn it, sir, why did the person who beat Chu Hao come back? Why can't he die outside?"
"Ah, it hurts. No, I'll apply for early retirement. If this continues, my life will be short."
Tathagata Buddha's heart is so tired and he feels that he will never love again.
However, the only thing that Tathagata Buddha felt comforted by Lao Huai was.
Fortunately, fortunately, I had the foresight to send Samantabhadra to hunt down the ghost of the Dragon King and force the King of Tang to submit.
And Guanyin Bodhisattva only needs to get into Menglu's hands at the critical moment, and the journey to the West will be very smooth.
It's okay for anyone to have an accident, as long as nothing happens during the journey to the west.
Yes, I’m talking about you, Wing Fairy.
Go to hell, Wing Fairy, use self-destruction attack!
Anyway, I won’t need you on Journey to the West!
Tathagata Buddha did not want Chu Hao to hold the hand anymore.
Although Yuan Shoucheng's death made Xitian lose face.
But Tathagata Buddha can be merciful and let Chu Hao go.
As for the Winged Immortal, it’s up to you to create it yourself.
Anyway, I don’t have any magic weapon to compensate Chu Hao, so I won’t give it to Chu Hao if I have one. Anyway, Feather Wing Immortal is not my disciple.
"Amitabha, Hell God Chu Hao, this is the Western Heaven, I urge you to take care of yourself!"
When Tathagata Buddha thought of this, he felt relaxed, said something that had no effect, and closed his eyes.
Tathagata Buddha calmly recited the name of the Buddha to save the dead Yuan Shoucheng.
Of course, Yuan Shoucheng's true spirit was annihilated, and the so-called salvation meant he lived in loneliness.
When the three thousand Buddhas present saw that Tathagata Buddha could do this, they couldn't help but raise their brows.
My Cao, even the Buddha refused to save him, and even prepared to save the Winged Immortal?
So what are we waiting for?
Chanting sutras and making arrangements!
"Amitabha, Nanmo Amitabha Ye, Duotaka Duoye, Duo Diye he..."
"Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi..."
"How come you're not dead yet and why don't you let someone give you a good salvation?"
The monks present chanted the Rebirth Mantra one by one, but they didn't know whether it was for Yuan Shoucheng's salvation or to prepare for the Winged Immortal.
The Winged Fairy's face turned green when he saw it!
Wo Ri, I'm not dead yet, are we going to start arranging the rebirth curse now?
Or is it the rebirth mantra that Tathagata Buddha took the lead in reciting?
Then I really thank you!
The Winged Immortal had no time to compete with the Buddhas. At this moment, the Winged Immortal had no way to retreat and came to the edge of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
Seeing Chu Hao coming over with a gun, Yu Yixian fell into grief, anger and despair.
WoRi, how the hell should we fight like this?
How about surrendering?
Surrender and lose half.
But if you don't surrender, there will be no one left.
Although it is indeed unprecedented to surrender in the Great Leiyin Temple of Xitianling Mountain.
But...what do I want if I don't surrender?
Can Tathagata Buddha speak louder when he saves me?
Or is it because they don’t even take a shower?
Just when Yu Yi Xian decided to surrender to Chu Hao, suddenly an old man with slender eyebrows and a slight skinny appearance appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Chu Hao.
All the Buddhas in the scene were very happy reciting the Rebirth Mantra, but when they saw the old Buddha appear, everyone closed their mouths, looked serious and respectful, and bowed their heads respectfully.
Even the Tathagata Buddha, the Buddha in the center of the Saha Pure Land, had his eyes slightly widened. He quickly stopped reciting the Rebirth Mantra, clasped his hands in respect, and lowered his head.
Who is Tathagata Buddha?
The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, the ruler of the central world.
Within the Three Realms, there are only a handful of beings who can be so respectful to Tathagata Buddha.
The Winged Immortal was ecstatic and shouted, "Master!"
Tathagata Buddha took the lead, and all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Ming Kings bowed their heads and sang: