They were all stunned!
Whether it was the cultivators of the Pure Land or the Guardian Monks of the Paramita Temple, they were all stunned at this time. Or rather, they were frightened by the change of the little monk Shinsyu. What was going on? Ever since the little monk appeared, the impression he had given to Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land and the monks of the Paramita Temple was that he was timid, holy, and merciful. In addition, the Son of the Paramita Temple had won nine times in the debate. Everyone believed that his Dharma was higher than that of the Son of the Paramita Temple. Therefore, Zhu Xiu of the Paramita Temple looked down on him and thought that he was just a sad monk who was born at the wrong time...
However, just when Fang Xing was careless and was in danger, Shinsyu suddenly changed. He knocked out the Divine Son of the North Deep, Beiming Xiao, with a wooden fish. In addition, he shouted angrily, which made the monks and cultivators feel extremely strange.
This change was too big, wasn't it?
Even the other Divine Sons of the Ancient Clan forgot to continue attacking for a while.
"Haha... Hahahaha..."
While everyone was shocked, Fang Xing laughed out loud and said, "Well done, little bald donkey!"
As he spoke, he flipped his sword wings and forced Zhu Xiu to retreat. He shouted sternly, "Let's break out side by side!"
Shinsyu also raised the wooden fish and shouted, "Senior Brother, I'll listen to you!"
"Two... Two... And me..."
Below, there was a donkey's cry, but halfway through, it suddenly turned into a vague human language. A ball of fire rushed up. It was the green donkey. It was afraid that Fang Xing would abandon it, so it rushed into the air in horror. Now, its four hooves were on fire, its back was covered with scales, and there was a single horn on its head. Not only did it look strange, but it also had an indescribable ferocious aura, which was on par with Fang Xing and Shinsyu.
"Good disciple, it's more important to save your life. Charge with me!"
Fang Xing laughed, then roared and rushed straight toward the endless crowd in front of him.
"You're indeed a devil. That's why you're showing your true colors!"
Below, the head of the Guardian Monk of the Bi An Temple had saved Beiming Xiao, who had just fallen into a coma and fallen into the valley. Then, he looked at the murderous Shinsyu behind Fang Xing and shouted angrily. Then, he waved his sleeve and shouted, "Various orthodoxies, Sons of God, fellow Daoists, today is the day to seek Buddha's enlightenment. Please form a great formation and trap these Devil Disciples in it …"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Without waiting for his soft instructions, the various formations in the sky had already been set up. They were continuous, forming a formation that was like a steel wall.
The Divine Princes and experts of the four ancient clans were also floating in the air, eyeing Chen Fan.
"Demon, surrender now!"
Countless people shouted loudly, and their voices shook the heavens and the earth.
"You want to kill us? Let's see if your saber is fast enough!"
Fang Xing laughed out loud and slowly lifted up the Dragon Pattern Ominous Saber. Around him, a monstrous battle intent was released. From time to time, images of ancient battlefields and iron-blooded soldiers charging in battle formations appeared around him. All kinds of images and endless murderous auras twined around him, turning into wisps of murderous auras that poured into his body and wrapped around his saber, making him look like he was surrounded by black smoke.
"Charge with me!"
The Sword Demon flapped his wings, and Zuo Qingmu and Shinsyu took the lead in charging.
The battle started again, and a sea of blood surged into the sky!
The Desolation Valley had turned into a battlefield for the Buddhist Sect that had been passed down for ten thousand years.
"Today is the day to seek Buddha's enlightenment!"
Countless cultivators from the Pure Land also charged at Fang Xing and the others under the lead of the Divine Princes of the ancient clans.
This battle was almost at its peak. Fang Xing and the others were under immense pressure. The orthodoxies had already formed arrays when Fang Xing was fighting the Divine Princes of the four ancient clans. Now that they were here, their power had increased by more than three times with the help of the arrays. In such a battle, Fang Xing had no time to dodge the arrays. To a certain extent, he could only fight head-on and create a bloody path …
Shinsyu had Dharma Power, but he didn't have any battle techniques, so he could only make up for it.
The green donkey had many strange phenomena, but its cultivation level was too low to participate in the battle, so it could only stay alive.
As a result, Fang Xing almost single-handedly provoked the entire fierce battle …
"Don't worry, Arhat. The situation has been set. No matter how fierce that demon is, he won't be able to escape this time …"
During the battle in the sky, Buddha came to the side of the black-robed Arhat and softly comforted him.
The black-robed Arhat Hui Neng didn't know how to cultivate. To ensure his safety, the monks from the Paramita Temple had already helped him five kilometers away and protected him.
"Why do you call him a demon?"
The black-robed Arhat shook his head gently and calmly looked at Fang Xing, who was fighting in the distant sky, and said softly.
"This person disturbed the descent of the Buddha's enlightenment and wholeheartedly protected the inner demons. If he isn't a demon, what is he?"
Buddha frowned and softly replied.
"Sigh, it feels chaotic …"
The black-robed Arhat Hui Neng lowered his head and smiled bitterly. Then, he looked at Buddha and pointed at Zhu Xiu, who was fighting in the distant sky, and said, "Uncle-Master Buddha, why do you think the cultivators of the Pure Land are fighting for us and risking their lives to fight Fang Xing?"
Buddha was slightly stunned, but he still answered, "Of course, it's to attain the Buddha's enlightenment!"
The black-robed Arhat Hui Neng nodded and chuckled. He then said, "Then, why do you think Fellow Fang is doing this?"
Buddha was slightly speechless and didn't know what to say.
...
...
"Kill the demon and attain the Buddha's enlightenment!"
On the battlefield in the distant sky, Fang Xing charged left and right and killed continuously. The cultivators of the Pure Land and the ancient clan's divine sons were also fighting with their lives. They shouted loudly and attacked Fang Xing, Shinsyu, and the others. Under the temptation of the Buddha's enlightenment, this group of people really fought with their lives and burst forth with indescribable courage. The array crushed, the divine light whistled, and countless secret techniques were used …
Seeking Buddha's enlightenment and enlightenment!
They didn't hide their desire to save the Buddha's enlightenment!
Usually, the cultivators of the Pure Land had titles such as "Arhat" and "Bodhisattva". They were just empty titles and had no substance.
But now, they had the title of "Arhat" and "Bodhisattva". This was a real improvement in cultivation. Once they achieved the enlightenment, not only would they be revered in the Buddhist Sect forever, but they would also receive the blessing of the Dharma and have unimaginable magical powers. To a certain extent, the blessing of such magical powers could even compare to a breakthrough in the Self Severing Realm …
It was such a heaven-sent opportunity that made them attack like crazy.
Even the ancient clan's divine sons no longer relied on their identities and were willing to join forces to take down the demon and facilitate the advent of the Buddha's enlightenment!
Now, no matter how fierce Fang Xing was, he was almost suppressed. He was like a mosquito that had fallen into a spider's web. He seemed to be struggling fiercely, but in fact, once he stopped struggling, he would die. There was almost no chance for him to escape …
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Today was the day to seek Buddha's enlightenment!
But it was also at this moment that something strange happened. It turned into an unimaginable change.
Fang Xing, who was in the fierce battle, had suffered countless injuries. He could no longer be as impenetrable as he was in the beginning. He couldn't help but show flaws, and then he was swept by other people's weapons or divine lights. Such injuries, in addition to the consumption of energy in the fierce battle, were a fatal problem. No one in the Golden Core Realm could have inexhaustible mana and an indestructible body, no matter how strong they were.
But Fang Xing, who should have been exhausted and waiting for death, seemed to be getting fiercer and fiercer as the battle went on.
Around him, a faint golden Buddha's light gradually gathered and produced a slight golden light.
That kind of fine light almost shone through his clothes, making people see the tiny golden characters under his Buddhist robe, tightly wrapped around his body, gradually turning into a kind of defensive light that was impervious to swords and sabers, invulnerable to spells. At the same time, there was an inexhaustible mana surging out from an unknown place, pouring into his body, making him tireless, fighting fiercely, his expression majestic, captivating people's minds.
"What kind of Buddhist supernatural power is this?"
Some Pure Land cultivators noticed this change and frowned, looking terrified.
Swoosh …
The Goddess of the Goddess of the Wa Clan sent a sword flying from the sky. It was extremely mysterious and slashed at Fang Xing's shoulder. But suddenly, the sword was bounced off by the golden light around him. The sword hummed softly and flew back into her hand. When she looked again, she was shocked to find that Fang Xing's shoulder was not damaged at all. Not to mention seriously injuring him, her sword from beyond the sky didn't even cut through that part of his Dharma robe!
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
The Goddess of the Wa Clan was shocked and cried out.
She seemed to gradually think of something, and her expression suddenly became terrified. "It's the Buddhist Dao Immortal …"
For a moment, her voice spread to the surrounding regions. "That devil has achieved the Buddha's position and received the blessing of the Buddhist Dharma …"
Whoosh!
The chaotic battlefield fell into a momentary silence. Everyone looked surprised and indescribable.
What does this mean?
We were fighting for the sake of attaining Dao Realm, so why did that demon become the Dao Realm instead?
"What... what's going on?"
Even the Buddha seal, who was five kilometers away, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. His face was full of disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.
The black-robed Arhat, Hui Neng, smiled faintly and said, "You're wrong. Junior Brother Shinsyu is not an inner demon. Before the real Buddha's fruit descended, he is the same as me, a Arhat! Our Ten Lifetimes Debate awakened the ancient meaning of Buddhism, but the Buddha's fruit hasn't descended yet. The real successor of Buddhism hasn't appeared yet. In other words, we are the same. Protecting me is equivalent to sending Buddha to the West, and there will be good results. Protecting him is also an immeasurable merit. He can obtain my Buddha's position and also receive the blessing of the Buddha's light … "
The Buddha seal's expression had become strangely aggrieved. However, the Arhat was still sighing softly. "You used the Buddha's fruit as a profit to ask Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land to help, but Fang Xing volunteered to protect you. One is for profit, and the other is for the heart. It's obvious who's better. What's the point of comparison?"
The Buddha seal was stunned and shook his head repeatedly. "How is this possible? How is this possible? It shouldn't be him, it shouldn't be him …"
Hui Neng's expression turned solemn as he bowed with pressed palms. "The first guardian vajra of Buddhism since the End of Dharma has appeared!"
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