Chapter 1444 The bitter sea has no shore, the words are like a boat
As soon as the voice fell, Ling Tian's stick in his hand shook suddenly, and he jumped directly into the sky.
In the air sea, the terrifying Tianyuan power surged and boiled, and the vortex condensed into a huge spiral arm and began to rotate slowly.
It seemed like endless energy began to fill Ling Tian's limbs and bones crazily.
Zhang Jing and others all felt this terrifying aura and immediately retreated away.
Everyone looked up, only to find that Ling Tian's body was covered with bright rays of light, and his wings were blooming behind him, looking extremely sacred.
Vaguely, Ling Tian, who is holding the sword in his hand, looks like an ancient divine general, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.
Lingtian holds his stick and hangs in the sky, stepping on the void, his movements are strange, his feet seem to be stepping on stars, and the changes are unpredictable.
roar!
Suddenly, a shrill roar shook the sky, and the light surrounding Ling Tian evolved into a huge shadow wearing golden armor. This shadow also appeared on Ling Tian as he danced through the disaster in his hands.
A huge stick shadow reached the sky.
Stirring the void, carrying unrivaled pressure!
boom!
There was another roar, like the roar of a vajra, echoing throughout the world. Golden light flashed in the air, and Ling Tian appeared. At this time, he was enveloped in light and could not be looked at directly.
"The Vajra has no form, it is indeed terrifying, far beyond the comparison of suppressing evil and exorcism."
This stick is the third level of Sanskrit's phaseless stick method!
Although Ling Tian has only just mastered it and has not yet perfected the stick, its power is already so astonishing.
The super-grade magical power technique has an extraordinary response!
Whoosh!
Thinking like this, Ling Tian suddenly shook in the void and soared into the air again. He held the Du'e stick tightly with both arms, golden light overflowed, and he sternly pointed the stick in his hand towards the eight-clawed man in mid-air.
The giant beast crashed down!
Rumble!
Like a thunderous explosion, the shadow of the sky-reaching stick in the hand of the golden-armored Vajra suddenly fell down with it. This stick was so powerful that wherever it passed, the space in front of it immediately exploded. It was simply unable to withstand such a force.
"Bang!"
puff!
The light and shadow fell on the eight-clawed giant beast. After a muffled sound, the giant beast was like a ball being hit. Its strong defense could not withstand the power of the stick, and it exploded with a bang.
Black water splashed everywhere, and the eight-clawed giant beast was killed on the spot by Ling Tian with a stick!
At this moment, Zhang Jing, Ranmin and others were all stunned on the spot.
This, what kind of powerful terrorist attack is this?
Isn't it too scary?
Such a powerful black beast was killed just like that?
In fact, the reason why Ling Tian was able to kill this eight-clawed giant beast with a single blow of the Du'e Stick was that, in addition to its tyrannical energy, this Vajra Wuxiang was a Buddhist technique, and it was naturally restrained against the black evil aura.
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However, as the giant beast was bombarded and killed, the countless Black Demon beasts in this space also collapsed layer by layer, leaving only the Black Demon crystals on the ground.
And this is undoubtedly a rare cultivation resource.
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so simple. Look what this Taichu Martial Spirit is!"
Qin Shaoyang fell from the sky and arrived directly in front of the altar.
Everyone also gathered around.
At this time, on the altar, apart from the suspended Taichu Martial Spirit, there were these few secret books, but there was nothing else.
There are no new quasi-immortal soldiers and top-level spiritual treasures.
However, although everyone's eyes were hot, they still restrained the heat in their hearts and waited for Ling Tian to fall from the sky.
"Ling Tian, this is the Taichu Martial Spirit. Take it off and have a look."
Ran Min rubbed his hands and said.
"Um."
Ling Tian was also quite curious at this time.
He had seen a lot of Taichu Wuhun in the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Even at this moment, he still had two in his hands.
However, this is the first time I have seen him in this world.
He reached out and took down the Taichu Martial Spirit.
It was warm in his hand, and without being wrapped in a stone shell, Ling Tian could directly feel the powerful energy surging in this Taichu Martial Spirit.
"cross"
There was only one word, and Ling Tian could not imagine what this set of other Taichu martial spirits looked like.
But the word "cross" made Ling Tian seem to see a divine Buddha, sitting cross-legged on the Tianhe River, sympathizing with the world.
This is the beginning of Buddhism.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian clutched the Taichu Martial Spirit and turned around to pass by a group of warriors who were waiting eagerly.
"What do you think, how should this Taichu Martial Spirit be distributed?"
"How to distribute?" Ran Min and others suddenly looked at each other.
"Ling Tian, are you kidding me? How precious is this Taichu Martial Spirit? And without you, there is no way we can kill this big guy, so no matter what, this Taichu Martial Spirit should be yours!"
Zhang Jing said in shock.
"That's right, this Taichu Martial Spirit can only display its value in your hands!"
"Ling Tian, if you have the Taichu Martial Spirit in the future, you will definitely be able to compete for the top spot in the Hundred Sects Competition!"
"That's right, this Taichu Martial Spirit should belong to Ling Tian. We have no other objections."
Everyone was talking, all thinking that this Taichu Martial Spirit must belong to Ling Tian.
No one will grab it.
"No"
"You don't understand the Taichu Martial Spirit. Only those who are suitable for it can possess it. The master of Taichu is not me."
However, what everyone didn't expect was that Ling Tian shook his head, looking like he didn't want the Taichu Martial Spirit.
After saying that, Ling Tian looked at Wukong who was looking down in the crowd, and suddenly smiled and said: "Wukong, come forward."
"Um?"
Wukong was suddenly shocked, and he raised his eyes to look at Ling Tian, his eyes filled with complex expressions.
But there wasn't much surprise.
"Donor Ling, what are your orders?"
But Wukong still stood out from the crowd.
"Wukong, you are a member of the Buddhist sect. Let me ask you, what is a Buddha? Or, why did you take refuge in Buddhism?"
Ling Tian raised his hand and spread his five fingers. The Taichu Martial Spirit on it flashed with precious light, solemn and sacred.
Upon hearing this, Wukong was startled, and Buddha light suddenly appeared all over his body, surging continuously, and his aura also fluctuated violently, sometimes strong and weak.
However, after a while, his aura gradually stabilized.
Wukong clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, although Wukong converted to Buddhism halfway, I am now single-minded, only Buddha. I only ask that people in the world who see my body will have bodhicitta, those who hear my name will stop evil and practice good deeds, and those who hear my Dharma will achieve greatness."
He who is wise and knows my mind will become a Buddha."
"My ultimate wish is still to alleviate the suffering of the world."
"But the benefactor once enlightened me. Wukong doesn't dare to hope for the ultimate wish. Now, I just want to save myself first."
Ling Tian nodded.
This Wukong Buddha nature is profound and extremely powerful. Such Buddhist soul boys will surely achieve great achievements in the future.
"Haha, but Wukong, it is difficult to save the world, and it is also difficult to save yourself."
"Where is the shore of the sea of suffering? Now, I will send you a lonely boat to help you move forward."
"Let's see, can this word "cross" save you?"
After saying that, Ling Tian sent the Taichu Martial Spirit in his hand to Wukong's eyes.