Chapter 180 Climbing to Lingshan! The Buddha was furious
In the end, Yang Jian did not make a move with Ancestor Styx.
Many powerful people couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Faced with Patriarch Styx, who was once known as the first person under the saint, Yang Jian ultimately did not take action.
Maybe it was also due to the power of Ancestor Styx.
However, even so, Yang Jian's record is enough to be proud of.
Without the protection of the Styx, Ksitigarbha might have died.
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After Yang Jian left, a burst of Buddha light appeared in the Styx Blood River, and Ksitigarbha's figure appeared again, staring in the direction in which Yang Jian left with an inexplicable expression.
He sacrificed too much in this battle and almost died. Fortunately, he finally sent away this god of plague.
The one who should have a headache next is probably Tathagata.
Thinking of this, Ksitigarbha's face full of Buddha's light showed an inexplicable smile.
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"boom!"
Yang Jian stepped out of hell, just like gods and demons emerging from chaos, and walked towards Lingshan.
His whole body was emitting golden light, and the stars in the sky seemed to be moving with him, and the strongest fighting spirit soared into the sky.
Countless powerful people were horrified.
Yang Jian's intention was immediately apparent.
He wanted to avenge the suppression.
A person is about to reach the spiritual mountain, what kind of confidence is this.
Some powerful men smiled bitterly. They thought just now that Yang Jian was shrinking when facing the leader of the Styx.
Now it seems that it was a big mistake.
No matter how scary the leader of Styx is, he is not as scary as the entire Lingshan Mountain, right?
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In endless chaos.
The Second Saint of the West was also a little surprised.
They did not expect that Yang Jian would dare to attack Lingshan alone.
Is this seeking death?
How dare he!
"You came at the right time. Let Tathagata find a way to suppress Yang Jian in Lingshan. He doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth is high. He provokes the majesty of our Buddhist sect and deserves endless suffering and punishment." Zhunti said coldly.
A little quasi-sage should actually challenge their Western religion.
It is no different than a mayfly shaking a tree.
Even if he has great fighting prowess, he is only a quasi-sage after all.
"This person must have a secret. He can break through the quasi-sage under the eighteen levels of hell. It is definitely not something that can be achieved by talent." Jie Yin said calmly, with a look of contemplation on his face.
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Laozi and Yuanshi were also shocked by Yang Jian's fighting power.
You can defeat Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva just after being promoted to quasi-sage.
The farther back the realm goes, the more difficult it is to defeat the enemy across the border.
Because none of those who can be promoted to quasi-sages are mediocre, they are all peerless talents that are unique in millions.
Being able to cross a small realm is already extraordinary.
And judging from Yang Jian's performance, it seems that he still has some energy left.
"It's a pity that he is destined to bear such a huge karmic sin through hell." I sighed.
The eighteen levels of hell have been penetrated, and countless innocent souls have nowhere to return, which will inevitably cause unimaginable disasters to the human world.
Yuanshi Tianzun also nodded gently, his face calm.
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Not long after Yang Jian walked out of hell, Nezha came to the entrance of hell quietly.
At this time, it was already in chaos, and there was no one watching at all. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes flashed, with a hint of madness.
Without stopping, he rushed into hell.
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Lingshan.
The Buddha's light shines everywhere, the Sanskrit sounds burst out, and the atmosphere is auspicious.
The huge mountain is like an ancient sacred mountain, forming a world of its own and nourishing countless Buddhist monks.
Sudden.
A supreme aura descended, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the falling golden light of holy power crushed the entire void.
Yang Jian's majestic figure appeared on Lingshan Mountain, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, his eyes shining brightly, rupturing time and space.
Since coming from hell, he has been nurturing the invincible belief in his heart, condensing a transcendent and undefeated posture, and his soul and body have reached their peak state.
Mana, supernatural powers, and physical body are brought to the ultimate state.
"Yang Jian! The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore."
The majestic Buddhist sound resounded through the three realms and shook the starry sky.
On the top of Lingshan Mountain, a giant Buddha slowly rose, with its back against the heavens. The immeasurable Buddha's light fell down, neutralizing Yang Jian's power and calming all the frightened Buddhists.
"Hypocrisy! You will definitely not be kind today." Yang Jian let out a long roar, and golden blood flowed through the galaxy.
Around him, sacred monuments appeared one after another, piercing out like sword rays and flying to various places in Lingshan.
"presumptuous!"
The Tathagata Buddha's expression changed, immeasurable Buddha light shone, and the Great Thunder Sound Temple erupted with endless thunder sounds.
The spiritual mountain also shook, and the falling sacred monuments were stagnant. The void trembled and exploded.
"Little Doyle." Tathagata chuckled. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even raise a hand. On his home court, there were countless means at his disposal.
"Amitabha!"
Buddha's chants rang out from all over Lingshan, and countless Buddhist disciples were excited.
"Yang Jian simply overestimates his capabilities and dares to attack Lingshan. He really thinks that he is the God of War in the three realms and is invincible. How can the Buddha's supreme power allow him to succeed!"
"This man deserves to die. He dares to come to my Lingshan Mountain and act recklessly. He will never come back."
"If I don't kill him, others will think that there is no one in my spiritual mountain!"
On Lingshan Mountain, a group of Buddhist disciples were excited.
Previously, they were intimidated by Yang Jian's divine power, but they quickly calmed down when they saw Buddha taking action and easily resolving the attack.
"Amitabha." Tathagata Buddha also recited a Buddha's name, with a faint smile on his face.
The words just fell.
Tathagata's star-like Buddha face was stunned for a moment and looked at the spiritual mountain below.
There, the originally broken sacred monument turned into pieces, covering countless Buddhist disciples. The Buddhist disciples who had been shouting just now started screaming in an instant.
"burial!"
Yang Jian opened his mouth to reprimand, and his voice resonated.
The Buddhist disciples entangled in the sacred monument were gradually imprisoned and turned into tombs, deprived of all vitality and buried forever.
"Thank you for helping me break the monument."
The words he spat out were light and full of ridicule.
Tathagata's originally compassionate face turned completely cold.
In front of him, his disciples were killed.
How can I endure such a slap in the face?
"You deserve to die for committing such a great evil!" Tathagata Buddha shouted in a loud voice. He raised his hand, and immeasurable Buddha light condensed, and the scriptures shone brightly. It seemed as if there were Buddhas reciting scriptures in all the heavens in the three realms.
Between the huge Buddha's hands there are countless sand worlds and many Buddhist kingdoms.
Tathagata Buddha's signature magical power.
Seeing this magical power, Yang Jian's face turned cold and his eyes became extremely bright.
The last time he was suppressed in hell by this trick.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's momentum surged, and he would definitely break through everything this time.
All secrets are opened!
The Six Paths of Samsara Fist blasted forward, and the golden fist was about to shatter the eternal void.
Boom!
The Three Realms were shaken.
The fists and palms collided together, and immeasurable terrifying power swept away. It was as if tens of millions of stars were exploding into pieces. It was gorgeous and terrifying. The entire Lingshan Mountain was shaken by the shock. Those disciples with weak cultivation levels were directly shattered and obliterated.
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The auspiciousness and Sanskrit sounds of the entire Lingshan Mountain have disappeared.