Li Yu, who had entered the spectator mode, looked relaxed.
However, Little Meng, who had climbed up Spirited Mountain again, looked serious.
Even though he had made a lot of preparations, even though he had some backup plans, he was still not confident in facing Ananda, who was a top mighty person in the Nirvana Realm.
Ananda was Haotian, a mighty person in the Nirvana Realm of the same generation as the Three Pristines. Haotian was the first Celestial Ruler, and he was the Heaven's Will.
He had inquired a lot about Ananda from the Master of Samsara. The more he knew, the more he knew how terrifying Ananda was.
Using the Samsara Technique to cultivate himself, Haotian was simply unimaginably terrifying.
The Celestial Ruler's body was the Nirvana Realm. He was reincarnated as the God of Thunder and became the Nirvana Realm. He was reincarnated as Ananda, practiced the Buddha's Palm in reverse, turned Buddha into Demon, and still reached the Nirvana Realm.
He had cultivated to the Nirvana Realm for several consecutive reincarnations. What kind of talent did he have? What kind of extraordinary peerless talent did he have?
With three reincarnations of the Nirvana Realm, it was no wonder that Ananda could destroy Spirited Mountain, and even the Buddha could only suppress him but could not kill him.
Even if he was suppressed by the Five Fingers Mountain, the Bodhi Tree, and the Three Gems Jade Ruyi Scepter, a part of Ananda's spirit escaped and became one of the Masters of Samsara in Six Realms.
Of course, it was hard to say whether this escaped part of Heavenly Lord Yuanshi's spirit was purposely going easy on him.
After all, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi also had designs on Little Meng. He planned to use Ananda to achieve the goal of reducing and seeking emptiness, and take over the karma of Heavenly Lord Yuanshi.
"Spirited Mountain, I'm here again!"
Stepping on this land of Buddhism again, Little Meng felt a little emotional.
Thinking of the time when he was chased by the King of Emerald Waves, a little monster who had just entered the Exterior Realm, he sighed again.
"After Amitabha expiated Spirited Mountain, this place regained the atmosphere of Buddhism, and no longer looked gloomy and scary."
Little Meng was now a Half-step to Dharmakaya, and was only a step away from breaking through. He already had some extraordinary power. He jumped, flew on Spirited Mountain, and soon reached the top.
There was a big temple on the mountain top.
Even though the great battle back then had left this temple in ruins, it still exuded an aura that transcended the mortal world.
"This is the Great Thunderclap Temple."
With a wave of his hand, the plaque of the Great Thunderclap Temple flew out of his hand and hung on the door of the dilapidated temple.
Back then, he had taken this plaque, and now he was returning it. This was an end.
Just like the battle they were about to face.
Everything was over!
"You're the only one here?"
A voice rang out from the Great Thunderclap Temple. This voice was exactly the same as Little Meng's own.
Obviously, this was Ananda.
"Do the rest of you still want to drag me down? I didn't go overboard. "
As the radiance surged, a handsome bald monk dressed in a black robe slowly stepped out of the main gate of the Tempest Temple and came before Little Meng.
This person looked exactly like Little Meng.
"Ananda!"
Little Meng took a deep breath and pressed down on his long saber. Next, it was a battle of life and death.
"Don't be nervous, and don't resist, because … it's meaningless."
Ananda shook his head with a smile and waved his hand gently.
Then …
Little Meng was shocked to find that he could not move at all. His cultivation and strength could not be used at all.
"Do you understand? Everything you have was made by me. I was the one who captured your soul, and I was the one who chose your current body for you. Do you think I won't leave some means to control you? "
Ananda chuckled. "I know you want to resist, and I also know you will resist. Unfortunately, a fish is a fish. You will never be able to break free from the hook. "
Ananda walked to Little Meng with ease and looked at the "fish" whose strength was restrained. He smiled and said, "You are my backup plan to break free from the seal. If I merge with you, I can break free from the seal, and I can fight for the Fruit of Dao of this era. So, how can I let you break free from my control? "
He pointed a finger. His finger, which was like white jade, gently touched Little Meng's glabella.
"You are me. So, return to your original self! "
Ananda's avatar instantly turned into a ray of light and rushed into Little Meng's glabella. He instantly took control of the body and occupied the sea of consciousness.
Then …
"Where's the Divine Soul? Where is the spirit? "
After occupying the body, Ananda was shocked to find that Little Meng's spirit … was gone!
"Are you shocked? Are you surprised? "
At this time, a short-haired Little Meng wearing jeans, a T-shirt, and sneakers walked out with a sneer.
"This is … your original body?"
Ananda suddenly realized when he saw Little Meng's appearance. "So you have found your original body. Back then, when I extracted your soul, I did not destroy this body of yours. "
Ananda shook his head with a smile and slowly raised his hand. This was Little Meng's body in this world. This was the body of "Su Ziyuan".
"All your resistance is meaningless. Because … the gap between us is so big that you can't imagine. "
"Is that so?"
Little Meng sneered. "If I really don't have the strength to fight, why do you think I came out? Wouldn't it be better for me to change back to my original body and hide? "
"Huh?"
Ananda frowned. He could not understand where Little Meng's confidence came from.
"Knife, come!"
Little Meng shouted and reached out his hand.
"Boom!"
Thunder roared and lightning flashed.
A heavy saber surrounded by endless lightning bolts tore open the rift and landed in Little Meng's hand.
This was the Tyrant's Invincible Blade. The Tyrant's Invincible Blade that was kept in the hands of the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven.
However, when Little Meng refined the Thunder God's mark on the back of his hand with the help of the Master of Samsara, this knife belonged to Little Meng!
"The Tyrant's Invincible Blade? Is this where you got your confidence from? "
Ananda laughed. "You probably don't know. This saber … actually belongs to me! I am the Thunder God. The Sword of the Nirvana Realm that originated from the Thunder God was originally mine! Are you going to use my knife to deal with me? "
"It may have been yours in the past, but now, it is mine!"
Little Meng sneered and raised the Tyrant's Invincible Blade in his hand. A mighty aura rose into the sky.
"Huh?"
Ananda was shocked. He suddenly realized that the mark he left on the Tyrant's Invincible Blade had completely disappeared.
Damn it! Who was the mastermind behind this?
The mark of the Nirvana Realm could only be erased by the Nirvana Realm.
The mark on the Tyrant's Invincible Blade had disappeared. Who did this? Even I was fooled?
At this moment, Ananda had a feeling that things were out of his control.
Alright, the Master of Samsara, this cheat, was just that awesome!
"My life …"
A mighty aura rose. Little Meng raised the long knife in his hand and shouted to the sky as if he was announcing to the world.
"Don't ask about the past! Don't cultivate the afterlife! "
"I only ask for a vigorous and vigorous life! Defeat all the heroes of the various clans and laugh proudly at the Six Paths! "
The loud shout spread all over the wilderness and shook the heavens and the earth!
"Boom!"
With a slash of the knife, the world changed color!
The karma of the previous life was cut off, and everything in the next life would become nothing.
Only in this life! I only ask for a supreme life!
At this moment, the shackles were cut off and the cage was broken.
The mind, Dharma Form, and body merged into one.
Little Meng officially broke through the shackles and became a Dharmakaya, transcending the mortal world.
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