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Chapter 700

Words:3185Update:22/06/28 11:48:25

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The golden light shook, and the world mourned. The Buddhist Kingdom appeared in the netherworld, and a sea of blood spread in front of Fengdu.

No one expected the experts of the Buddhist Sect to use such a method. That was definitely not a simple array formation. Or rather, it was not the kind of array formation that could connect the Heaven and Earth Essence Energy that was often mentioned.

The power of all living beings appeared in the Primordial World!

The eminent monks of the Buddhist Sect attracted the power of thousands of Buddhist Kingdoms. They activated the Buddhist Dharma and set up an array formation to attack Saint Zhun Ti and Yang Jian, who were trapped at the same time.

The eye of the array was Yang Jian. Saint Zhun Ti had not suffered the complete power of the Buddhist Sect.

The moment the shadows of the Buddhist Kingdom overlapped …

The ground cracked and a surging sea of blood spread out. The world was filled with the stench of blood that had existed since the beginning of the Primordial World!

The land within a radius of 50 kilometers collapsed and turned into a blood lake in front of Fengdu City.

In an instant, the dark red land within a radius of 50 kilometers could not withstand the incomparably powerful pressure and shattered!

Yang Jian and Zhun Ti were trapped in the sea of blood by the Buddhist light at the same time. They did not move at all, which was a little strange.

Finally, the pitch-black color quickly disappeared from Yang Jian and Zhun Ti's Dharma bodies.

With a few cries, dozens of Zhun Ti's heads vomited blood at the same time. Yang Jian's body trembled as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

The layers of shadows of the Buddhist countries around him slowly turned into that golden light!

It was as if Yang Jian had just woken up from a dream. When he came back to his senses, he found himself in a sea of golden light. Waves of incomparably strong pressure came from all directions like a raging tide, as if it wanted to crush him into a meat pie.

Yang Jian frowned at first. Then, he saw that Zhun Ti, who was in the same situation in front of him, was in the same situation. He could not help but sneer.

The Buddhist Sect's array formation was really interesting. It even wanted to suppress the Saints of the Buddhist Sect.

However … he could not let his guard down.

The force around his body was getting stronger and stronger. Zhun Ti's Saint Dharma body seemed to be slowly struggling away from him.

Probably, Yang Jian was the center of the suppression, while Zhunti was just affected.

At this moment, Zhunti's Sage Dharmakaya kept flashing with golden light, showing signs of collapsing. Zhunti, on the other hand, forcefully endured the surrounding forces. He was like a clay sculpture that had fallen into a swamp and could not move, slowly escaping to the side.

You want to leave?

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and the vertical eye on his forehead shone with a dark red divine light. The muscles all over his body bulged at the same time.

He had only lifted his left leg by half an inch, but the Starlight Battle Armor was already cracking under the pressure from all directions …

Thousands of Buddhist Kingdoms were suppressing him, layer after layer of Buddhist Kingdoms came crashing down. This was the heavens and earth of the Great Thousand Worlds pressing down on Yang Jian.

Suppressing him from above wouldn't have any effect. Yang Jian quickly flew down, turned around, and fled.

Therefore, this array only had one purpose – to guide the power of the thousands of Buddhist lands and place it around Yang Jian. Up, down, left, right, left and right. Then, it squeezed Yang Jian towards the center.

Not to mention Yang Jian, even Zhunti's Dharma body, which was affected by the suppression force, had begun to collapse.

Zhunti, who was struggling to move to the side, suddenly saw Yang Jian move slightly and take a small step toward him …

Even the Saint's expression changed at this moment.

Just how strong was this body?!

There was a hint of determination in Zhunti's eyes. Dozens of eyes stared at Yang Jian, and the hatred in their eyes was extremely obvious.

However, the more it was like this, the more intense the thought of killing the Saint in Yang Jian's heart became.

Another small step!

Yang Jian was closer to Zhunti! The bones in his body let out a series of explosive sounds, and the light of the Xuan Bead in his body almost penetrated the starlight!

He slowly but firmly raised his left hand, allowing the starlight that covered it to be destroyed and gathered. Even though it took him a moment to move, he still raised it firmly …

Witnessing this scene, the Buddhist experts who were in charge of the array formation were even more terrified.

"Buddha's Light of All Heavens!"

Dipamkara's voice once again entered the ears of these Buddhist experts. These Buddhist monks were old and young, but each of them had lived for at least a few Yuanhui. Each of them was a little hesitant, but they still continued to activate the formation.

The shadows of the Buddhist Kingdoms were filled with the power of the universe.

In the blood lake in front of Fengdu City, the sea of blood was surging in all directions, forming a huge "arc" directly below Yang Jian and Zhunti!

The starlight around Yang Jian shattered. His mystic body directly resisted this powerful force. He felt the weight of a few Major Chiliocosms hanging on his eyelids even if he wanted to blink.

Zhunti's Golden Body was even more miserable. It began to shrink under the pressure of the Buddhist array … However, this was also an effective way to relieve the pressure.

Why couldn't Zhunti, the Second Sect Master of the Buddhist Sect, escape directly from the array formation set up by the Buddhist Sect?

This had to be considered from the perspective of the array formation. Most ordinary arrays and restrictions were connected to the power of heaven and earth. For example, if one knew the way to break the Ten Ultimate Array, he could advance and retreat freely.

However, the Thousand Buddha Array, which was regarded as the trump card of the Buddhist Sect, was not an array formation that could be set up casually. Instead, it directly communicated with the various Buddhist Kingdoms through the experts of the Buddhist Sect and transmitted the mental power condensed by all living beings in the Buddhist Kingdoms. Then, it was supplemented by the array formation to suppress the strong enemy.

As the saying went, fists and feet had no eyes. Zhunti was also suppressed, and he was really helpless.

The monks of the Buddhist Sect did not want their Sage to be so embarrassed.

Suddenly, there was a sneer from the side. Emperor Huang Xuanyuan said again, "Do these people of the Buddhist Sect think that we are children watching a show?"

Zhenyuanzi stroked his beard and smiled. He was about to use his supernatural power.

The Thousand Buddha Array was powerful, but it was only for the suppressed Yang Jian and Zhunti. As long as an external force attacked the monks who set up the array, the Thousand Buddha Array could be directly disturbed.

The experts of the Buddhist Sect took a breath in their hearts and looked to the side. They saw that the few people on Yang Jian's side standing in the distance did not move.

Why didn't they move? It was all bark and no bite. It was really not the style of these ruthless people.

It was Yuding Zhenren who stopped Emperor Huang Xuanyuan and Zhenyuanzi. He said in a low voice, "This is a rare opportunity. Let him use this array to sharpen his Xuan Body. It won't be too late for us to take action."

"You're still thinking about how to teach your disciple at this time?" Zhenyuanzi sighed with a slightly emotional smile. "No wonder you can teach such a strong disciple like Yang Jian."

"His advancement has little to do with my teaching," Yuding Zhenren said lightly. He looked at Yang Jian, who was being squeezed by the layers of shadows of the Buddhist Kingdom.

At Yang Jian's current realm, it was indeed rare to have such an opportunity to sharpen the Eight-Nine Arcane Art.

However, only Yuding could be so magnanimous.

The few of them did not move. Emperor Huang Xuanyuan's shout just now made these experts of the Buddhist Sect anxious.

Immediately, the two disciples who received them left quietly. One ran to the Netherworld Hill and arrived in front of the Patriarch of the Nether River. The other flew further back and found the Buddhist army that was stationed again and found the white-robed monk.

"Senior Brother." Ananda was the tenth disciple who received them. His position in the Western Sect was similar to that of the Lord of Purity and Void in Chanism. He basically had to call everyone 'Senior Brother'.

"What's wrong?" Ksitigarbha returned a Buddhist salute and leaned comfortably on Truth Listener's back. He looked at Ananda calmly.

Ananda did not dare to look at his pure gaze. His words were also stuck in his throat.

"Senior Brother … the situation is critical. Yang Jian's strength is truly beyond our expectations. Second Master is in a difficult battle and can only use the Thousand Buddha Formation to suppress him … Senior Brother …"

"You want me to make a move?" Ksitigarbha's smile gradually faded.

Ananda made a Buddhist salute, lowered his head, and said sincerely, "No matter what, the discord between Senior Brother and the two Masters is our own business. In the current situation, we need to take into account the feelings of being in the same sect and the intentions of Master and disciple."

Ksitigarbha laughed again. "I'm not such a heartless person. How can I not care about this? However, the mighty power of the Buddha is endless. Why do you need a sinful disciple like me to make a move? Go back and take care of things. The Thousand Buddha Formation can't trap Yang Jian for too long. If Second Master still refuses to admit defeat, I'm afraid he'll really die here today. "

"Senior Brother!"

Ananda glared at Ksitigarbha angrily, but Ksitigarbha still looked lazy.

"Hmph!" Ananda flicked his sleeves and returned the way he came.

Ksitigarbha chuckled. There was a hint of desolation in his eyes. He sat on Truth Listener's back and sighed softly.

"Bodhisattva, how long can the Thousand Buddha Formation last?" Truth Listener asked in a low voice.

"At most four to six hours. The Buddhist Kingdom has just been built, and the psyche power is still insufficient." Ksitigarbha sighed. "They actually used such a method to deal with powerful enemies on Yang Jian. I really don't know what to say."

Truth Listener said, "The four old masters have yet to appear to stop them. They should have the intention to try."

"How will they appear? If they appear, the Primordial World will probably be in trouble … Do you still have any wine? "

"Bodhisattva, follow the precepts."

"What a beautiful scene … Forget it. Let's listen to what they're saying to Patriarch Nether River."

"Yes."

Truth Listener immediately fell silent. Soon, it spoke a few words to Ksitigarbha. Ksitigarbha's expression was slightly gloomy.

Kasyapa made more promises to Patriarch Nether River. He persuaded Patriarch Nether River to help him again and join forces with Zhun Ti to fight Yang Jian.

Ksitigarbha chuckled. "Look, there's no need for me to do anything. They have helpers."

Truth Listener lay there and flicked its ears. It did not reply. Ksitigarbha looked at the situation from afar. Occasionally, a complicated expression would flash across his eyes.

The power of the Thousand Buddha Formation was gradually activated to its limit.

Patriarch Nether River led the Asuras back and protected the Thousand Buddha Formation behind him. He faced Yuding and the others from afar.

The experts of the Buddhist Sect heaved a sigh of relief and immediately activated the psyche power of the Thousand Buddha Kingdom in an attempt to crush Yang Jian's mystic body.

They had indeed achieved some results. Drops of blood and sweat began to appear all over Yang Jian's body. His body was also trembling to an extremely small extent. His raised left hand showed signs of falling again …

Of course, the most obvious effect was the golden body of Zhun Ti beside Yang Jian. At this time, it had been compressed to a height of twenty feet by the formation. Nearly half of its dozens of heads had exploded, and the rest were dispirited.

The Thousand Buddha Formation did not cut off the connection between the Saint and heaven and earth. However, it allowed Zhun Ti's power of the Saint to be used against the power of the Thousand Buddha Formation.

This should be a good opportunity to get rid of Zhun Ti.

Yang Jian kept accumulating power, but the power suppressing his body became more and more tyrannical. Gradually, it reached the limit of his mystic body.

There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. This opportunity was close at hand. It was much more reliable than what he had thought before, which was to use the universe in his body to trap the main body and then try to kill the Saint … Was he going to give it up just like that?

The Thousand Buddha Formation, the psyche power of all living beings, the weight of the universe …

Yang Jian suddenly let out a low roar. There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and a bloody mist burst out from all over his body.

He was forcing himself to use the potential of his mystic body that had yet to be unearthed!

He could not help but think of Yang Xiaochan's pale and bloodless face. Then, he saw the sad smile of "Liu Ya", which seemed to be saying to him, "It's okay" …

Buddhism!

Zhun Ti!

"Even if you have the power of the Thousand Kingdoms and Thousand Worlds, what can you do to me!"

The sound of a tsunami surging in Yang Jian's body sounded. He suddenly raised his right hand, and his palm seemed to be holding an invisible wall. He lifted six inches of the world!

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