"That... all the arhats, can you still provide me with blood Bodhi?"
Zhang Yi scratched his head and asked embarrassedly.
"this……"
A simple sentence made the Eighteen Arhats confused, and they all looked puzzled. They had never thought that Zhang Yi could absorb the effect of repeatedly absorbing the blood Bodhi, and they just took out a blood Bodhi to make Zhang Yi give up. They didn't expect the ending
But it was not satisfactory.
"I won't let you suffer a loss. One blood Bodhi kills a person's inner demon!"
Zhang Yi threw out a bombshell and promised word by word.
"So you're serious?"
These words made the Eighteen Arhats instantly feel energetic, and they all looked at Zhang Yi with their eyes shining.
"Of course, what you want to do after you become the Immortal Emperor has nothing to do with me."
The Buddhist sect now does not have much threat to him. Even if the eighteen Arhats all become immortal emperors, the Emperor of Heaven is still the Emperor of Heaven. They can still use their power to express appropriate dissatisfaction with the Emperor of Heaven.
"Zhang Yi! This matter must not be done."
This made Jian Shili a little panicked. He was worried that the eighteen immortal emperors in Buddhism would have caused shocking waves in the fairy world afterwards.
You should know that there are less than ten immortal emperors in the Immortal Sword Sect today, and even in the Heavenly Court, there are not so many immortal emperors. Moreover, these arhats are immersed in the realm of the Immortal Lord for too long, and they don’t know what consequences will be caused by accumulating strength.
"Since I can help them kill the inner demons, I will naturally not be afraid of future events."
Zhang Yi understood Jian Shili's concerns, but he was still firm, as if everything was under his control.
The Arhat, led by the Fulong Arhat, immediately expressed his attitude, "I hope all donors can rest assured. If we break through the realm of the Immortal Emperor, the first thing we do is naturally to kill the Heavenly Court to ask the Emperor for an explanation."
"And didn't the gods say that there would be gods coming down to the world in a month? At that time, we will stand firmly by Mr. Zhang's side and fight against the so-called gods together."
"Mencius does not lie. I swear in the name of my Buddha that I will never do anything to harm Donor Zhang Yi in this life."
Fulong Arhat clasped his hands together, his face full of piety. This was their last chance to revitalize Buddhism. Even when he heard Zhang Yi propose a blood Bodhi to kill the demons of his heart, his breathing became rapid.
A little bit.
Other arhats also followed the imitation of the Dragon Arhats and immediately expressed their attitude. In other words, as long as Zhang Yi helps them to destroy the inner demons, the entire Buddhist sect can be used by him in the future, which will naturally be of great help to him in dealing with the gods in the future.
"good!"
Zhang Yi knew his general interest in Buddhism now, and believed what they said, and this deal would not be a loss no matter how much it was calculated.
Jian Shili also chose to remain silent when he heard the eighteen Arhats expressing this, and even secretly rejoiced for Zhang Yi in his heart. "This is a great fortune. If there are eighteen immortal emperors in Buddhism, the concept would be different."
The Monkey King looked at Zhang Yi with complicated eyes and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "I admire him, I can control Buddhism so easily."
Zhang Yi did not pay attention to him, but looked at Fulong Luohan cautiously and said, "I still have one condition. I know that after you break through to the Immortal Emperor, you must kill to the Heavenly Court. I only have one requirement, don't make trouble with the Heavenly Emperor.
It's too stiff, there may be some hidden secrets in that matter."
"this……"
The other arhats were a little hesitant and all looked at the Fulong arhats, as if they were a little confused.
Buddhism has been suppressed by Heaven for so many years, how could this resentment be formed overnight?
The Fulong Arhat was afraid that Zhang Yi would be unhappy, so he quickly glared at the other Arhats and said respectfully: "All he can follow the instructions of Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then the remaining sixteen Arhats couldn't wait to take out the blood bodhi in their bodies and present them to him with respectful expressions.
Zhang Yi began to refine the power of blood Bodhi without any delay. He was completely immersed in the blood color, and the Buddha's light shone brightly on his body, as if the true Buddha had arrived, and the momentum on his body began to continue to rise.
Finally, after he refined the eighteenth blood bodhisattva, his cultivation level successfully broke through to the late stage of the Immortal Lord, and everything around him returned to peace.
All of this seems to have their own concentration in the dark, and just eighteen blood Bodhis made him break through. Perhaps as Wuxin said, he really has the so-called fate with Buddhism.
"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang for successfully breaking through the late stage of the Immortal Lord!"
The eighteen Arhats, led by the Fulong Arhat, all folded their hands together to congratulate. They felt the extremely terrifying power on Zhang Yi and the others. They knew that Zhang Yi and the others were far from their opponents, and their eyes looked at Zhang Yi became more and more awe.
"Fortunately, the eighteen blood bodhis made him break through, otherwise it would be a bit unreasonable."
The Fulong Arhat breathed a long sigh of relief, and he was worried that Zhang Yi had refined the eighteen blood Bodhi and had not yet made any breakthroughs, and some variables would happen again at that time.
The stone in Zhang Yi's heart also fell to the ground. This breakthrough was exhausted. "It can be regarded as a successful breakthrough, and there was no wasted these blood Bodhi."
"I happened to make a successful breakthrough when refining the eighteen blood bodhis. Is all this a coincidence or destiny?"
When Zhang Yi broke through, he felt mysterious and mysterious, as if someone was in control of everything. You must know that people at his level would not have such a feeling for nothing.
"Maybe as Wuxin said, I really have a connection with Buddhism, so I can help them."
Zhang Yi nodded secretly.
The next moment, in the eyes of the Eighteen Arhats full of anticipation, Zhang Yi slowly spoke: "Thank you for your help, and I will successfully break through the late stage of the Immortal Lord. Next is when I fulfill my promise. I will naturally not resign if I promise you.
.”
The eighteen Arhats looked at each other, and everyone had a smile of expectation in their eyebrows. The Arhat Fulong was even more moved by the scene and looked at the sky and said intimately: "Son of Buddha, maybe your choice was really wrong, if you could see it now.
How great is the scene.”
"But don't worry, we will revitalize Buddhism after you leave!"
The Fulong Arhat secretly made up his mind and his eyes became firmer.
"Master Zhang, look at who do you want to help you kill the inner demon first? The only inner demon here is the most terrifying. Why not kill my inner demon in the end?"
Fulong Luohan took the initiative to give priority to others. Although he felt the power of Zhang Yi and the God-Slaying Sword, he also knew the difficulty of his own inner demon, so he made such a choice.
"Fulong Arhat, you should come first."
How could other arhats not know the good intentions of the Fulong Arhat, but they still spoke out to give this priority to the Fulong Arhats.
However, Zhang Yi said calmly: "Don't fight, I will kill your inner demons together!"