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Chapter 1175

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Tathagata's eyes were sharp, and he naturally knew how powerful Jiang Tian was.

However, he believed more in the power of the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon.

He thought that once the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon appeared, Jiang Tian would have to admit defeat.

However, he didn't expect Jiang Tian to kill so many gods and monsters. This made him shocked, pained, and regretful.

Since Jiang Tian could kill the Python God and Yaksha, it was only a matter of time before he killed the other gods and monsters!

Unless he used the Heavenly Horde, which was the Ten Thousand Buddha Relic Pagoda, to suppress Jiang Tian, he would be confident.

However, this supreme treasure was only in its embryonic form. Once it was used, it might destroy the Golden Roc Temple's foundation in West Earth!

He couldn't afford to gamble.

"Daoist Grand Primordium, you are indeed powerful. I underestimated you."

Tathagata smiled bitterly and wanted to shake hands with a benevolent expression.

"I did as you said and killed the Bodhisattva to appease the world and appease the dead souls. I don't know if you can stop! "

"Why? Are you afraid? "

Jiang Tian stood proudly in the void, his eyes flickering with divine light. He was like a god descending to the mortal world as a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. Don't expect me to give you another chance! "

Jiang Tian's eyes were arrogant and unruly as his battle intent surged. "The Revered One of West Earth is very impressive! You Indians have been sitting there for 10,000 years. It's my turn to sit there! After killing you, I will be the Buddha Lord of West Earth! "

"Do you think you can master all things? You're courting death! "

The Golden-Winged Great Roc was furious as he quickly approached and swept his huge wings toward Jiang Tian.

His speed was unparalleled, and his huge wings were also terrifyingly powerful. Gusts of astral winds swept out, and with a single sweep, the area within a radius of ten miles would be filled with gusts of wind. It could crush a huge city into dust and kill an army of 100,000.

Bang!

Jiang Tian snorted as his Geng Metal Divine Body erupted and merged with it. A peerless saber slashed down.

Chi La!

The Golden-Winged Great Roc was split into two from the middle. Even the Golden Core sarira was shattered. Jiang Tian reached out and grabbed it, crushing it with one hand.

Jiang Tian had just killed the Golden-winged Roc and had yet to catch his breath.

"Kang Tae-chu, don't be so smug!"

The Asura had already used a secret spatial technique, tearing apart space and attacking violently. Many magical artifacts danced in the air, and his strength was as great as a mountain. Three bloody mouths suddenly opened, revealing teeth as sharp as scimitars. Saliva flowed out as if he wanted to devour Jiang Tian's Golden Core.

The God of Songs, Gennaro, used the same trick again and again. The sound wave attacks made the space ripple like water, and the scenery was distorted. He wanted to confuse Jiang Tian's spirit and weaken his fighting spirit.

The incense god Gandharva also continued to release the colorful falling flowers from afar. However, she kept on shifting, her figure flickering in and out of sight, afraid of being targeted by Jiang Tian.

"Die!"

Jiang Tian's Swirling Azure Wood body exploded.

Moreover, it suddenly appeared behind the incense god Gandharva from ten miles away. Its roots danced wildly in the air like a dragon and grabbed her.

"Ahhh!"

Gandharva was caught off guard and was instantly torn to pieces. Her blood stained the sky and the fallen flowers turned into mud.

"Asura, you're far from enough!"

The Swirling Azure Wood arrived first and took care of the God of Songs, Gennaro, in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Tian still had time to deal with the Asura.

Suddenly, the Earth Yinglong's Divine Body erupted and merged with Jiang Tian. It had a human body with a dragon head and was a few hundred feet tall. Its giant claws covered the sky and carried an incomparably heavy aura. It waved at the Asura.

"What's this? A dragon! "

The Asura screamed. It was too late for him to dodge. The claws of the Yinglong hit his body.

Boom! Crack!

The Asura's powerful body, which was not afraid of the bombardment of nuclear weapons, exploded as if it were made of tofu, turning into a rain of crystal-clear flesh.

"How … How is that possible?"

Seeing this, everyone's faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

The Buddha-nature Arhat looked as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood there like a wooden chicken, motionless.

The Asura was formed by the perfected Golden Cores of the three former Gautama, so it had three heads and six arms and was unimaginably powerful.

But then, it was as vulnerable as a three-year-old baby in front of Jiang Tian.

After the Asura was smashed into pieces by the claw, the three golden Sariras that fell on the Arhat Mountain released strands of golden threads. They struggled on the brink of death, trying to reform their bodies.

But the Earth Yinglong stomped on the three Golden Cores and crushed them into the mountain. All their Dharma Power and Divine Powers collapsed and they could no longer form.

Asura was the one with the strongest physical combat strength among the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. However, he could not withstand a single blow from the Thick Earth Winged Dragon.

"Let's go together!"

At this time, the heavenly dragon could no longer sit still. With a roar, it bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it pounced over.

This Sky Dragon was not much smaller than the Earth Winged Dragon. Its eyes were filled with ferocious light. It lifted its claw and grabbed a thousand meter tall mountain from the Arhat Mountain. It swung it and smashed it toward Jiang Tian, the Earth Winged Dragon, and the Dancing Green Tree.

It was a shocking scene. The dragon was unimaginably powerful. It used the mountain as a weapon and smashed it with the power of the world, as if it could shake the world!

At the same time, the Song God Kinnara endured the excruciating pain and attacked again. The rhythm of the pipa, bells, snare drum, and other musical instruments in his hands became more and more urgent, like pearls falling on a jade plate, like raindrops hitting banana leaves, like silver vases bursting with water, and like the cries of cavalry charging out with swords and spears. The sound waves rolled and swept across the sky, full of killing intent.

Around Jiang Tian, Divine General Geng Jin suddenly appeared.

He was hundreds of feet tall, holding his saber and riding his horse. His entire body was bathed in golden divine radiance. Under his pressure, Geshen Kinaro seemed short and weak, as if he was a demon that had met a true god.

Kinnara was only a hundred meters tall.

But Divine General Geng Jin had already formed a False Core. Although he hadn't fully unleashed his power, he was already five hundred meters tall. The long sword in his hand was six hundred meters long. He rode on the Qilin and his body shone with golden light, like a god.

The Kirin Beast he was riding was a newly-formed Dharma Form. It was about a thousand feet long and covered in dense scales. It had a dragon head and looked mighty. Its roar could be heard from a hundred miles away, just like the legendary Divine Beast of the Universe.

After Jiang Tian obtained the Chaotic Source Stone, it could be said that he had an inexhaustible supply of cultivation resources. The five elements circulated endlessly, and he could form anything he wanted!

When Divine General Geng Jin appeared, the entire sky seemed to be lit up.

Everyone felt a terrifying pressure, and even breathing was difficult. The eyes of the Buddha-like Arhat almost popped out.

Jiang Tian's Divine Forms were too terrifying, and each one was more powerful than the last. The Eight Division Heavenly Dragon paled in comparison, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Kang Tae-chu, if you stop now, we still have room for negotiation!"

When Ge Shen Kinnaro saw this, he felt a bit of fear. He softened his tone, wanting to stop fighting with Jiang Tian, shake hands and make peace.

"You want to stop because you can't win? You must be dreaming. How can there be such a bargain in this world? "

Jiang Tian sneered and waved his hand.

Divine General Geng Jin rode on the Qilin and rushed forward. The long sword in his hand slashed down, as if it could even split the sky.

"Argh!"

Kinnara, who was in the lead, shouted. Many of his arms held musical instruments and let out rolling sound waves, trying to stop the attack.

But Divine General Geng Jin was as powerful as a divine-grade Fake Core Cultivator. Its power, speed and weight were all above Kinnara's. Besides, the True Essence of Geng Jin was known for its sharpness and invincibility.

With just one slash, Kinnara and the Dharma Artifacts in his hands were all split in half. Even his Golden Core was cracked.

The Qilin Beast under Divine General Geng Jin opened its mouth and sucked in the Golden Core and energy like a whale sucking in water.

This incomparably powerful monster was no match for Divine General Geng Jin and was tragically annihilated.

"Buddha, I've used all my strength and I'm still struggling. We're about to be annihilated. What are you waiting for?"

The Heavenly Dragon roared.

It fought fiercely with the Thick Earth Winged Dragon. Every time they clashed, mushroom clouds would erupt.

Each collision was comparable to an attack from a perfected Golden Core Cultivator, like a nuclear explosion. The entire Arhat Mountain was shaking violently, as if it were about to collapse.

Originally, it had been on par with the Earthen Winged Dragon.

However, seeing that Divine General Gengjin and the Whirling Green Tree were also charging over, it was about to be surrounded and consigned to eternal damnation. It was already panicking.

"The twenty Buddhist Pagodas formed by the Heavenly Beings are the relics of Buddha, Bodhisattva, Vajra and senior monks in the history of the Golden Roc Temple. There are ten thousand Golden Core relics in total. That's why the Golden Roc Temple has been able to suppress West Earth for ten thousand years. So, it's also called the Twenty Thousand Buddhist Relic Pagodas, the pagoda that protects the temple!"

Hearing this, Tathagata put his palms together and looked up at the huge golden pagoda floating above his head. He revealed a strong reluctance, a trace of regret, and a boundless determination as he said,

"Once the pagoda appears, it has the power to cleanse the world, shake the universe and destroy the world. I was originally unwilling to use this treasure, but today, I have no choice but to use it in order to kill this devil, Jiang Taichu! "

He used his Dharma Power and the Light of Buddha around him shone brightly.

"Kill him!"

Boom!

The Relic Pagoda shook violently and rose to the sky, releasing thousands of rays of Buddha light. At the same time, there were Buddhist chants that rippled in the air.

The pagoda immediately expanded and became ten thousand feet tall in a few seconds, like a few Himalayas stacked on top of each other. There were twenty phantoms and thousands of Buddhas inside, which smashed towards Jiang Tian.

"Oh my god! This is the power of Heaven, the power of God! "

Huo Fentian looked up in fear and was dazed.

He only felt that he was as insignificant as an ant before this indomitable Buddhist pagoda.

Even if he used his Dharma Form, he was still nothing in front of the pagoda.

"A Golden Core is as heavy as a mountain!"

"It's formed by ten thousand Golden Core relics. How heavy must it be? I'm afraid it can penetrate the continent and shake the entire West Earth!"

Xiao Lengyu looked solemn.

This was the reason why the Golden Roc Temple could suppress West Earth and become the supreme being of the world!

They had a strong foundation!

There were many talents in every generation and they were powerful.

The power of the Buddha and the senior monks was also preserved through the secret art of transforming Golden Cores, which was equivalent to a long period of accumulation with very little loss.

Especially the twenty Buddhist Pagodas.

After the senior monks who formed the relics passed away, they offered their Golden Cores to the pagodas. After ten thousand years, there were already more than ten thousand Golden Cores in the pagodas. Its power was no longer something that humans could resist.

Even the legendary Nascent Soul Cultivators would be terrified when facing the pagodas. They wouldn't dare to face them head-on.

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