The dozens of Buddhas at the side heard the conversation between Wutian and the others. They rolled their eyes and cursed in their hearts, "These two are really idiots!"
In the eyes of others, this might just be a slightly fat drumstick, but they were very clear that this drumstick had an abnormally terrifying divine effect.
The little guy looked at the dozens of Buddhas and then looked at the drumstick flying around in the air. He said in surprise, "Son Of Heaven, did you notice that when the dozens of old monks stared at the drumstick, their eyes were shining?"
Wutian looked over. Sure enough, it was as the little guy said. Wherever the drumstick was, the eyes of the old monks would follow. They seemed to be very eager.
"You only noticed it now. I really don't know what's in your head." The King Of Worms shook his head speechlessly. Then, he frowned and said, "If this king didn't guess wrong, this should be the drumstick of the ancient spiritual beast, White Phoenix Chicken."
"White Phoenix Chicken?" Wutian and the little guy looked over in confusion.
With a whoosh, Ghost Demon flashed to Wutian's side and nodded. "The King Of Worms didn't guess wrong. This is indeed the drumstick of the White Phoenix Chicken."
"Is the White Phoenix Chicken very awesome?" The little guy didn't think much of it.
Ghost Demon smiled faintly and explained, "Legend has it that the White Phoenix Chicken's body contains a huge amount of vitality. As long as a mortal smells it, they can increase their lifespan by a hundred years. And if a venomous person smells it, no matter how serious their injuries are, they can instantly recover.
In fact, this isn't considered much. The most important thing is that as long as you eat a piece of the White Phoenix Chicken's meat, even the most difficult bottleneck to break through will become extremely easy. It's just that the White Phoenix Chicken is extremely rare. Since ancient times, there have only been dozens of them. "
After Ghost Demon finished speaking, the King Of Worms looked at Wutian and added, "If you can eat this drumstick, your soul power will definitely break through to the Monarch Rank."
Whoosh!
His voice hadn't finished resounding through the air when Wutian and the little fellow had made a move. What a joke! It was simply intolerable if they didn't obtain such a treasure!
Needless to say, the little guy simply wanted to keep him in his little treasure house. However, Wutian was different. His soul power had been stuck at the king rank for a long time. Although it was slowly increasing, this speed was really too slow. According to estimates, it would take him at least a hundred years to reach the emperor rank.
Therefore, Wutian had to get his hands on the drumstick of the White Phoenix Chicken.
"Stand down!"
At the same time, dozens of Buddhas flashed and blocked in front of Wutian and the other man. They used the Lion's Roar and roared in unison. It was as deafening as the roar of thunder. There was also a golden wave of sound that covered the sky and earth, causing the two figures to stop abruptly.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Wutian's face was indifferent. The highest cultivation among these Buddhas was at the Dacheng Realm. If it were others, they would have been forced to retreat. Unfortunately, they were facing a Defiant of the Heavens who possessed a Defiant Domain.
"Open!"
His body trembled, and the Defiant Domain fell with a loud bang. In a flash of brilliance, all the sound waves that rushed into the domain melted instantly. Then, Wutian waved his hand. Accompanied by a metallic sound that resounded through the sky, a fiery red long sword suddenly appeared!
"What a cool sword!" Jian Yi and the other two's eyes lit up. As sword experts, they could tell at a glance that this sword was definitely the emperor of swords!
"Slash!"
Wutian grabbed the long sword, and the power of fire surged. Monstrous flames suddenly rose and condensed into a sword shadow that was a hundred feet long. With a low roar, he swung the long Jian Yi in his hand. The sword shadow shattered the void and slashed violently toward the group of Buddhas!
"Boom!"
There was a huge explosion in this place. Cracks appeared everywhere, and dust covered the sky. Even the Xuli Palace was affected. The tip of the sword shadow landed on the door of the Xuli Palace, and a crack immediately appeared. However, the golden light that had not appeared in a long time appeared again, and the crack was quickly repaired.
"Bang!"
Under Wutian's astonished gaze, the dozens of Buddhas did not die. One by one, they were sent flying and crashed into Xu Li Palace. Their faces were pale, and they spat out mouthfuls of blood!
"Golden-bodied Arhat?"
Wutian frowned. The dozens of Buddhas were glowing all over, as if they were cast in gold. They were extremely strong, as if they were hiding a huge amount of power. However, he felt that this was slightly different from the Golden-bodied Arhat of the 99 Vajra Arhats.
Jian Yi's eyes were sharp, and he saw Wutian's doubts at a glance. He explained telepathically, "Army Commander, this is the Vajra Dharma Form of Buddhism. It is several times stronger than Golden-bodied Arhat."
"Vajra Dharma Form, haha! Interesting. " Wutian muttered. He turned his gaze to the Buddha Lord and Gui Jianchou. In order to compete for the White Phoenix Chicken's drumstick, the two of them were evenly matched. It seemed that it would be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
"In that case, I will use my Heavenly Thunder Physical Enhancement Technique to compare notes with the Vajra Dharma Form of Buddhism. Let's see who is better." Wutian lifted the corner of his mouth. The so-called comparison would not be as simple as that. It was a battle of life and death. The loser would die.
His eyes flashed and he withdrew his Heaven-defying Territory. His body suddenly emitted a hazy light. Then, a strong fighting spirit broke out of his body and pointed at the dozens of Buddhas like a giant sword!
"You want to compete with us in terms of physical strength?"
The dozens of Buddhas looked at each other with disdain in their eyes. Although their opponent was a Heaven-defying Warrior, they were very confident in their physical strength.
If Wutian was in the same realm as them, they would hesitate. After all, a Heaven-defying Warrior's physical strength and defense were almost invincible in the same realm. However, Wutian was only in the Initial Realm, and they were at least in the Initial Realm. This was the gap between their realms.
"Amitabha. If you want to compete with physical strength, I alone am enough!" A very fat old monk stepped out of the crowd and looked at Wutian. He put his palms together and said. In the depths of his eyes, there was a strong sense of disdain.
"Is that so? I hope your means are more powerful than your mouth!"
Wutian smiled faintly and did not say anything more. His right hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, clenched into a fist. He took a step forward and the power in his body immediately became violent. It rushed to his right arm like a flood that had been opened!
"Almsgiver, there are some places where you can't behave atrociously just because you want to," the fat monk said lightly, but his tone was full of sarcasm.
"Vajra Vigorous Fist!"
With a low shout, the old monk threw out a punch. An invisible wave of air surged out from his body like a tide and rushed out in all directions. A large part of the void in front of him was shattered. Its power was quite shocking!
"The Initial Realm of the Divine Change Realm?" When Wutian saw the cultivation of the fat monk, he shook his head slightly. He suddenly stretched out his arm and punched the fat monk's fist with full power.
Boom!
As the two fists collided, a gale suddenly rose up, and the ground beneath the two men burst open like a spider web. Countless gravel was swept up by the storm, and accompanied by whooshing sounds, the gravel shot out in all directions. The fat monk's face changed. The disdain and sarcasm in his eyes quickly disappeared and were replaced by a strong sense of horror!
"Crack!" Along with the crisp sound of bones breaking, the old monk's arm suddenly exploded, and his fat body was directly sent flying!
However, that was not the end. Under the horrifying gazes of the dozens of Buddhas, the fat monk's skin suddenly had bloody wounds. Then, with a shrill scream, he exploded in the air like a balloon. His flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
As the fat monk was flying towards the dozens of Buddhas, and they were all in a state of shock, they couldn't dodge in time. Therefore, none of them were spared. Blood, flesh, and broken bones splattered on their bodies like raindrops!
The blood stains and the white bones were particularly conspicuous on their golden skin and kasaya. At this moment, dozens of people didn't look like the Golden Arhats of the Buddhist Sects. They were more like bloodthirsty demons, which was extremely terrifying!
Looking at his blood-stained fist, Wutian shook his head and muttered disdainfully, "The Vajra Dharma Form is just so-so."
"Wutian, you are simply a demon. When you die, you will definitely go to hell and suffer the pain of being fried alive!" A resentful voice suddenly sounded. Then, dozens of powerful auras erupted. Monstrous murderous intent swept across the sky like a tsunami!
A Buddha stared fixedly at Wutian and said coldly, "You have a vile nature and cruel means. You treat human lives like grass. You have already gone mad. Today, even if we know that we are breaking the precepts, we will still uphold justice and kill you, demon!"
"Uphold justice?"
Hearing this, Wutian was finally angry. He said in a low voice, "If you are really Buddhas, why did you kill the Beast Gods and Beast Kings? If you are really upholding justice, why didn't you appear to save dozens of unarmed ordinary people in my Dragon Village when they were being slaughtered by evil people?
Now, I have only killed one person, and you are calling me a demon. Is it up to the Ancient Tuo Temple to decide who is good and who is evil? If that is the case, then come! Let me see if you have the ability to uphold justice and kill me, the demon! "
He pressed forward step by step. His white hair fluttered, and his murderous intent soared into the sky. Every word that came out of his mouth was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly stabbing into the hearts of dozens of Buddhas.
At this moment, although Wutian's aura was not very strong, it gave them a boundless sense of oppression. Their bodies and minds were trembling, and an irresistible sense of fear and panic rose in their hearts!
As their expressions changed, a Dacheng Stage Buddha finally could not bear this strange atmosphere. He roared with the Lion's Roar, "Everyone, let's work together and use the Lesser Thunder to kill this demon!"
Hearing this, dozens of Buddhas came back to their senses as if they had been struck by lightning. They realized that their bodies were already drenched in cold sweat, and even their kasayas were soaked. When they looked at Wutian again, their eyes were different, and they were filled with horror!
A beginner Stage Buddha could actually intimidate their minds and make them unable to extricate themselves with just his aura. This was the first time they had encountered such a thing. How could they not be shocked?
After looking at each other, the dozens of blood-stained Buddhas nodded and began to move. In an instant, they formed a strange formation. Then, a vast Buddha light rushed out of each of their bodies. A golden Buddha statue quickly appeared in mid-air. It was more than a thousand feet tall, like a towering mountain that had appeared out of nowhere, occupying the sky!
Staring at the Buddha statue in mid-air, Jian Yi's expression changed. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Army Commander, retreat quickly! The Lesser Thunder is an extremely powerful unique sound wave technique in Buddhism. Its power is several times stronger than the Lion's Roar. With your current cultivation, you must not face it head-on!"
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