In the Elysium, a sky-high pagoda suddenly appeared above the sea of clouds.
The pagoda had nine floors. It was plain and simple, but it had an indescribable magical power. Devouring Merit!
Merit was formless and intangible. Even after it took form, it was not something that humans could touch. Even the four Buddhas of the Pureland of Bliss only knew how to gather merit and divide it. They did not know how to plunder it. However, this nine-floored pagoda changed everyone's understanding of it. It defied the heavens to plunder an immeasurable amount of merit.
What on earth was this?
In the distance, Zhong Shan and his son's eyes were wide open. They looked at this scene in disbelief. This was only a split body of the Qiling Pagoda. It was not the main body, which was in Zhong Tian's body.
The Qiling Pagoda used the split body as the bones and the Bodhisattva as the flesh. It had such an abnormal ability.
Not only Zhong Shan, but almost everyone in the Elysium was looking at the terrifying Sky-shaking Pagoda now. The bottom of the pagoda was like a whirlpool, crazily absorbing all the Merit in the sky. Even the Merit below was spinning like a whale sucking in water, absorbing the Merit of the Elysium.
"Boom!"
Thunder rumbled and dark clouds covered the sky. The entire Elysium seemed to have undergone an immeasurable change. Because the Merit was being forcibly plundered, the world seemed to be collapsing.
Suck! Suck! Suck!
Feeling the increase of Merit in the Qiling Pagoda, Zhong Tian clenched his fists. His eyes were bloodshot.
"Grandmaster, I will not let you down." Zhong Tian swore in his heart.
Finally, when half of the Merit of the Elysium was absorbed by the Qiling Pagoda, the superiors in the light ball below discovered it.
The first to discover it was Guiyuan Buddha.
"How could this be? Why is this happening? Why is the Merit decreasing? "Guiyuan Buddha was shocked.
The other three Buddhas were also shocked to find that the merit added to them was decreasing at a crazy rate. The Merit of the Elysium was decreasing rapidly.
But how could the three Saints let the Buddhas stop to study it? Saint Du continued to hit the Buddhist altar. He did not relax his terrifying power. Every time he hit the altar, even the Ultimate Emperor Realm warriors turned pale. Even the Heaven Realm warriors would not be able to withstand the power of the repeated hits.
"Golden Cicada, take a look and see what's going on!" the Buddha of Joy exclaimed.
The merit points were decreasing. If it reached a certain level, then the Buddhist altar would no longer possess heavenly might. At that time, the Derivation World would no longer have any meaning, and the Pure Lands would undoubtedly be defeated.
Because of the turbulence caused by the powerful impact, the Divine Awareness could not be used. However, for warriors in the Heaven Realm, there were many mysterious spells in the world, so they naturally had a way.
The Golden Cicada Buddha waved his hand toward the sky, and a screen of light appeared above him. The screen of light displayed the scene of the outside world.
Suddenly, a huge nine-story pagoda appeared.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on the pagoda.
How could this be? What the hell was that?
"That's it! It is eroding the boundless merit of my Pure Land!" Amitabha roared.
Melt? No one dared to think of plundering because it was too unreal. They had never heard of it before. Melting was acceptable.
"Destroy it!" the Buddha of Joy shouted.
"Yes!" the Golden Cicada Buddha immediately responded.
However, how could the three Saints outside let them do as they wished? It was best to see the nine-story pagoda melting the merit points.
The collision continued.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
The powerful vibration became stronger and stronger. Because of the disappearance of the merit points, it became more and more difficult for the altars to resist. There were even some cracks in some places.
Now, the three Buddhas presided over the three altars, and only the Golden Cicada Buddha could move.
"Ha!"
The Golden Cicada Buddha blasted out a Mahamudra.
"Bang!"
The power of the Mahamudra was instantly annihilated by the collision between the altars and the Saint Capital.
Seeing that the merit points were decreasing, the Golden Cicada Buddha could not care about anything else. He took out the Seven-colored Buddha Beads that the Buddha had given him in the past. When he activated them, his whole body was immediately protected by the Seven-colored Flowing Light, and he soared into the sky.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ Hong ~ ~ ~ Hong ~ ~ ~ ~"
The powerful collision affected the Golden Cicada Buddha. Even with the protection of the Seven-colored Buddha Beads, he still suffered a heavy blow. His face turned pale. However, he finally rushed out of the collision and his body came out.
The moment he came out, the Golden Cicada Buddha glared and slammed his palm fiercely.
"Boom!"
The attack of the Heaven Realm was extremely terrifying. This attack seemed to have the power to destroy the world. A large number of folds appeared in the sky, and traces of space cracks loomed.
"Bang!"
The replica Qiling Pagoda, together with Bodhisattva Mingtai inside, was finally blasted into pieces by this attack.
He was dead. Bodhisattva Mingtai had sacrificed his life to accumulate endless merit points for the Daming Temple, but he was buried in the hands of the Golden Cicada Buddha. In the distance, Zhong Tian clenched his fists so hard that they bled. He looked coldly at the Golden Cicada Buddha.
At this moment, the three Great Sages also suddenly stopped their collisions. They looked coldly at the scene.
Someone had come to help? Who was it?
The replica Qiling Pagoda had been blasted into pieces. The four Buddhas were all surprised. What on earth was this? At the same time, they felt nervous. There was someone else, who else?
Looking at the merit points that had mostly disappeared, the Buddhas were all angry. Merit points! It took tens of thousands of years to collect so much merit points. Who on earth was it? Who was it?
"Happy Buddha, find out where this came from!" Guiyuan Buddha shouted.
Happy Buddha took back his hand. The fragments of Bodhisattva Mingtai that were left after the replica Qiling Pagoda had been blasted into pieces were in his hand. Then he pointed at the sky. Suddenly, there seemed to be a stream of air rushing into the distance.
This was a method of going against the sky. It was to find out where these things came from.
Suddenly, the stream of air went straight to the place where Zhong Shan was in the distance. It rolled up thousands of piles of smoke and dust.
All the superiors' eyes were focused there. Who on earth was it? Who released the pagoda just now?
The Buddhas' eyes were full of anger. The Saints' eyes were full of surprise.
They saw it. When they saw the stream of air rushing toward Zhong Shan and his son, everyone's eyes were full of excitement.
"Zhong Shan ~ ~ ~!"
The Golden Cicada Buddha glared furiously into the distance. His voice was filled with hatred, as if he wanted to peel off someone's skin, pull out their tendons, gnaw on their bones, and drink their blood.
Zhong Shan again. Zhong Shan again!
The four Buddhas' eyes were full of endless hatred. He was the one who ruined the Pure Lands' plan again.
Obviously, Zhong Shan, who had a 'criminal record', was mistaken as the culprit again.
The four Buddhas' eyes were full of hatred. However, the three Saints did not. In fact, they were grateful to Zhong Shan.
"Bang!"
Zhong Shan felt a strong suction force pulling him up. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone and suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.
Golden Cicada Buddha wanted to kill him. Guiyuan Buddha, Amitabha, and Happy Buddha also wanted to kill him. Killing him ten thousand times was not enough to vent their anger. They wanted to send his soul to Avici so that he would never be reincarnated.
"How dare you!"
The Ancient Divine Power roared.
Immediately, the three Saints, Wu Jiutian, and the other superiors attacked together.
"Buzz!"
Zhong Shan stopped at the center of the battlefield. In mid-air, a circular ball of light enveloped him. Around the ball of light, the space was rippling like water ripples.
This was the fight between the Buddhas and the Sages over Zhong Shan. Two huge forces were pulling Zhong Shan. The three Saints were pushing Zhong Shan into the Archean Saint Capital, while the four Buddhas were pulling him toward the Buddhist altar.
Inside the light ball, Zhong Shan could not move even though he did not personally experience the power of the Heaven Realm. His whole body was imprisoned. Zhong Shan knew that someone was protecting him. Otherwise, he would have been torn to pieces by the Buddhas.
"Zhong Shan, you have ruined the Pure Lands' plan again and again. Today, you must die!" Guiyuan Buddha suddenly shouted.
"Die? I ruined the Pure Lands' plan? Hahaha, bald donkey also knows how to slander others. When did I ruin your plan? Motionless Zen? If you didn't force me, would I break it myself? However, I advise you to let me go now. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do, "Zhong Shan said coldly.
After Zhong Shan finished speaking, almost everyone had a strange feeling. Whether it was the Buddhas, the Saints, the Supreme Masters, the princes, the kings, or the Bodhisattvas in their respective worlds, they all looked at Zhong Shan in a very unreal way.
Zhong Shan was like a piece of meat on the chopping board, unable to move. How dare he say such harsh words?
As a result, the ministers of the Celestial Empire sighed. Look at his face, look at his courage. No wonder he became a duke so quickly.
Even the four Buddhas were almost amused by him.
"You are still so stubborn when you are about to die," the Buddha of Joy said coldly.
Actually, as long as the Buddhas were willing to risk getting injured and risk everything to kill Zhong Shan, they would be able to kill Zhong Shan if they were ambushed by the Emperor or the Zhi Zun. However, who would be willing to be ambushed for no reason?
"So, you are going to force me again?" Zhong Shan said coldly.
When they heard Zhong Shan's words, they were either amused or thought that Zhong Shan was crazy.
Now that you can't move, what else can you do? Even if you let go of your limbs, you won't be able to withstand a single fart from the Buddhas.
The three Great Saints didn't say anything because Zhong Shan was a member of the Great Havenlaw Dynasty. Since Ancient Divine Ability didn't say anything, it wouldn't be appropriate for others to say anything. Ancient Divine Ability knew Zhong Shan's character and knew that Zhong Shan wouldn't joke around with his life. Thus, he also looked at Zhong Shan strangely.
"Hahahaha, so what if I am forcing you? You are just an ant. You have ruined my Pure Land's plans several times. Now, it is time for you to die, "the Buddha of Joy said with a gloomy face.
Zhong Shan sneered and said, "Heaven's evil can still be saved, but self-inflicted evil can't be saved. Clay Bodhisattva, are you going to continue to be my enemy? "
Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed as he looked at the Clay Bodhisattva on the peak of the central mountain. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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