Inside the black pagoda, the Formless Tianma Saint King seemed to have noticed something was wrong, so she chanted another incantation.
"Polo Wei Mo Po She Ti, Bo Bi Bi Bo, Bo Bi Bi Xun Bo Bi, Bo Bi Mo Bo Xun!"
After this chant, all the Tianma Enchantresses seemed to have gained power as they once again hovered in the air.
The Tianma Enchantresses filled the sky, as countless illusory flowers surrounded them, making them look like fairies descending from the heavens.
They circled around the Great Monk of Sorrow, slowly forming a tornado that trapped the Great Monk of Sorrow inside.
While the Great Monk of Sorrow stood alone in the void of space, his eyes lowered as he chanted Dalani to protect himself.
All of a sudden, thousands of Tianma Enchantresses chanted the same incantation.
"Trisana, Luo Di Na, Raga Ye"
They all chanted loudly, cutting off the Great Monk of Sorrow's incantation.
The human camp was too far away, so they couldn't hear too clearly, so the effect was limited.
But the demons that were leaning against Demon Clouds River all fell to the ground, screaming in pain as they heard the chants.
As if they were being bitten by something, they rolled on the ground, tried to run, but couldn't escape no matter what.
A few moments later, many of the demons lost their vitality.
But looking at their appearances, they didn't seem to have any wounds.
The Tianma Enchantresses continued to chant.
"Bo Bi Ye, Bo Bi Yu, Bo Xun Ye, Trisana, Raga Ye"
Wisps of black smoke rose from their bodies and gathered into a ball in mid-air.
This mass of black smoke seems to be their essence. As soon as the black smoke left their bodies, the Tianma Enchantresses became a lot weaker.
The black smoke rolled a bit in the air, forming into a Tianma Lord about a few dozen feet tall.
This Demon Lord had three heads, each with a different expression, one was sorrowful, one was angry, and the last one was in pain.
The Demon Lord had 6 hands, each holding a strange-looking weapon. These weapons were constantly changing, sometimes they were swords, sometimes they were axes, sometimes they were spears, sometimes they were spears.
The Demon Lord held countless weapons, looking at the Great Monk of Sorrow, its body moved and quickly approached him.
"Amitabha, the demonic flames fill the sky, what can I do?" the Great Monk of Sorrow shook his head.
He lowered his eyes and suddenly put his palms together and said, "I hope that when I attain Bodhi in my next life, my own light will shine brightly on the countless worlds. With the thirty-two great men as my form, I will dignify my body and let all sentient beings be no different from me."
Before he finished, the Great Monk of Sorrow's entire body turned golden, endless Buddhist chants echoed in the void.
Xuanyuan Tianzun sighed and said: "The old monk is going to use his real power now"
Xie Dao Ling also nodded.
The demon god with three heads and six arms crossed the river and swung his weapon at the sorrowful head.
Clang!
The Demon God was actually pushed back a step by the rebounding force.
Looking at the Monk of Sorrow, his entire body was golden as if it was solid. There was not a single wound on his body.
The Demon Lord roared angrily and kept slashing at the Great Monk of Sorrow with his weapon. Sparks flew everywhere, but the Great Monk of Sorrow wasn't hurt at all.
"Unbreakable Diamond" Xie Dao Ling praised.
The Great Monk of Sorrow closed his eyes and began to slowly circle around the three-headed, six-armed Demon Lord.
The Great Monk of Sorrow seemed to be walking slowly, but he was actually moving very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already circled around the Demon Lord once.
Wherever he walked, golden lotuses appeared from the void of space, forming a circle.
After circling around once, the Great Monk of Sorrow took a step back.
Bean-sized beads of sweat were dripping down from his head. He appeared exhausted, his body was also a bit shaky.
He stretched out his hand, made a hand seal, and shouted, "Buzz! Ah! Hoh! "
Above the golden lotuses, a bright golden light began to shine.
The Demon Lord roared and was about to move again, but hit the void of space and couldn't help but retreat.
It tried to move forward again, hit the void of space again, and was forced to take a few steps back.
The Demon Lord turned around and tried to run in another direction.
— — – it was still hit the void of space, unable to move forward.
It tried to run in every direction, but no matter how much it tried, it couldn't get past the circle of golden lotuses on the ground.
"Drawing a prison on the ground" Xuanyuan Tianzun praised.
The Great Monk of Sorrow formed another hand seal and chanted: "Namo He Luo Na Duo Luo Ye Ye Nan Wu Ya Ya Po Ji Di Shuo Luo Ye Suo Po He"
The golden lotuses on the ground suddenly bloomed, giving off an endless golden light that pierced the sky.
"Roar!" the Demon Lord roared in pain.
Under the illumination of the golden light, its three heads were like snow under the sun, quickly melting and disappearing.
After that, the Demon Lord's weapons, six arms, and body also disappeared.
As soon as the three-headed Demon Lord disappeared, the Tianma Enchantresses in the sky all screamed in pain as black smoke came out from their bodies.
In a split second, all the beautiful Enchantresses lost their clothes and flesh, turning into a bunch of ferocious looking skeletons.
These skeletons swarmed down and ran back into the black temple.
"Let me help the monk" Xuanyuan Tianzun saw the problem, took out a yellow talisman and flicked it.
The yellow talisman instantly burned.
As the flames manifested, the Divine Beast Vermillion Bird flapped its wings and flew out from the flames.
"Come again"
Xuanyuan Tianzun looked at the black temple and burned another yellow talisman.
From the burning talisman, a Divine Beast Qilin whose body was made of flames slowly walked out from the void of space.
"Go!"
Xuanyuan Tianzun shouted.
The Vermillion Bird and the Qilin circled in the air, then flew towards the black temple.
"How could I not help you when you're down" Hundred Flowers Fairy smiled.
She can also see that it's a crucial moment, but the Great Monk of Sorrow is still standing still in the air, obviously he's used up too much energy, unable to continue.
The power of the Buddhist Daluo Ni is immense, but the amount of energy it consumes isn't something a normal cultivator can handle.
But right now, they can't afford to relax, because this is the moment that will decide the outcome of this battle.
Hundred Flowers Fairy quickly formed a hand seal.
In the sky, an illusory figure that blotted out the sun suddenly appeared.
It was a 9-clawed Great Dragon, from the head to the tail, its body stretched for miles.
5-Elemental Metal, [Great Dragon]!
"Go" Hundred Flowers Fairy said.
The coiling dragon shook its whiskers and tail and flew toward the black pagoda on a cloud.
In just a few moments, the three Divine Beasts arrived above the black temple, about to jump down.
"Bo Bei Ye, Bo Bei Yu, Bo Xun Ye!"
From inside the black temple, the Tianma's chanting could be heard.
As soon as the chanting finished, hundreds and thousands of weapons appeared from the top of the black temple. Blades, swords, bows, crossbows, armors, spears, lances, hooks, golden hammers, axes, wheels, ropes, all of them were innumerable. Each and every one of them was giving off a vicious green glow.
All of the weapons seemed to be sentient, attacking the three Divine Beasts on their own.
But the Vermillion Bird, Qilin and Great Dragon seemed to be afraid of these weapons, dodging them while breathing fire at the black temple.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
