Chapter 6147: Invincible

"Amitabha, little donor, you are too arrogant."

The holy Buddha Vajra clasped his hands together, his deep tone revealed anger, and his monk's robes fluttered, showing the origin of Buddhism. He suddenly radiated the Buddha's light and sang the Buddha's voice.

Boom!

The nine-tin vajra emerged, intertwined with Buddha patterns, and the nine treasures such as Buddhist beads, wooden fish, incense burner, and canopy rotated and flew out in a swish, forming a circle, like a string of Buddhist beads, hitting the white-haired young man.

As soon as he took action, Vajra Fudo Holy Buddha used the treasure of suppressing the religion. He did not despise the white-haired young man because his realm was lower than his own, because he gave him a strange feeling and contained great danger.

At the same time, Sword Master Yuan Tian angrily scolded the white-haired young man: "Crazy man, you are hiding in the dark and instigating us. You want to take advantage of others. Your insidiousness and cunning are obvious. You have caused heavy losses to the two of us. Today, we are here to stay." You must not."

He also saw the danger of the other party, so he directly used the Hongtian Sword, flowing out the original swordsmanship, setting off the azure sword light that filled the sky, and slashed towards the white-haired young man's face.

Hearing this, the white-haired young man took back the palm that hit Lingxin Buddha and the others, and laughed loudly: "You two ants are really ridiculous and pitiful. You are greedy and covet that kid's wealth. You don't do any self-examination, but instead "Putting the blame on me shows that you two ants are so stupid that you are in this situation, and you deserve it all."

Having said this, he rolled up his sleeves and robes, and an extremely evil aura filled his body. It was the blood of the God-Eating Clan, which directly suppressed the blood of Yuan Tian Sword Saint and the two, reducing their attacks.

"What kind of bloodline is this, so weird and terrifying? In terms of bloodline quality, it is almost as good as the bloodline of Tianjian Boy."

Yuantian Sword Master and Vajra Fudo Saint Buddha looked at each other, and both saw the trembling look in each other's eyes. They immediately nodded to each other, and then used all their strength, using all their spiritual body, qi, blood, essence, spirit and other powers to continue. He punched the white-haired young man.

"Haha, you two ants are still injured. Although you have recovered most of your holy power and used the middle-grade supreme treasure, how can you compete with me?"

The white-haired young man smiled contemptuously, made fists with his hands, and then used the innate devouring method. Suddenly, the god-devouring energy surged violently, forming a gray vortex above his head, rotating in the opposite direction, raging with terrifying devouring power, shaking The Hongtian Sword and the nine Buddhist treasures that came at them wanted to devour them.

Yuan Tian Sword Master and the two were shocked, and became more cautious. They immediately stopped and launched a long-range attack on the white-haired young man, trying to force him to cast a spell.

But the two of them never expected that the white-haired young man would actually rush towards the gate of the Vajra Buddha Sect, and as soon as he stepped out, a huge sole would form.

The sole of this foot was no less than ten thousand feet high, and it was gray in color. The god-eating energy was raging. Once it stepped on, it crushed the arched Buddha light. Then it swept out with another foot. With two bangs, the Buddha statues standing at both ends It flew off the ground and exploded in the air, leaving no fragments behind.

"quick."

When the disciples of Lingxin Buddha in the Vajra Buddha Gate saw that the gate was breached, they immediately shouted urgently, rushed forward with their spiritual cassocks, and recited the Great Zen Heart Sutra.

He has a handsome appearance and Buddha's light surrounds his body. He raises his hands and puts them in front of him, and successively displays the One Finger of the Heart Buddha, the Heart of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Tathagata Thousand Leaves Hand.

"Well, you can be considered a Buddhist genius, but it's a pity that when you meet me, you are like a faint light, not worth a moment.

carry. "

The white-haired young man looked at the spiritual Buddha, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he showed his God-devouring body, flowing out the origin of the Devouring Holy Path, reaching the second stage.

The two combined, and the heaven and earth roared. Just behind him, a giant gray shadow with a height of 20,000 feet appeared out of thin air. Its feet were as tall as sky pillars, its arms soared like horned dragons, and a divine rainbow lingered from his head to his waist. Magnificent, he waved a fist seal and broke the heart of the spiritual Buddha with one finger.

Moreover, his state of mind was unpredictable, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Attendance was unable to affect him at all. Facing a thousand Buddha's hands, he blasted out fist marks, which were gray and mountainous, suppressing everything.

Bang bang bang...

I saw the Buddha's hands explode one by one, turning into dim Buddha light falling down, as brilliant as a shooting star, but it made the spiritual Buddha feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

This young man with white hair was so evil. He was in the same realm as him, but his strength was much stronger than him. He was no weaker than the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword.

Seeing the giant gray shadow coming across the void, Lingxin Buddha hurriedly rolled up his Lingtian cassock to resist. Unexpectedly, the white-haired young man struck with the Sky-shattering God-devouring Palm.

With one palm, it gave people a feeling that the world would be destroyed, and the Lingtian cassock was directly shot away, flying over the head of Lingxin Buddha.

The Lingxin Buddha tried his best to control the Lingtian cassock, so he hurriedly recited the six-character Buddhist sound, Namo Amitabha, and then waved his hand to use the wood-burning Buddha knife.

"How dare you, a mere Buddhist, be so presumptuous in front of me?"

The white-haired young man's eyes were cold, and he urged the giant gray shadow to step forward, smashing the six-character Buddha's sound with his fist, breaking the wood-burning Buddhist knife with his palm, and finally took out the neck of the spiritual Buddha with his claw.

spirit

The Heart Buddha recited the Great Zen Heart Sutra, and the shining words "Buddha" flew out of his body one by one, transforming into Buddhas with solemn treasures, some with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, some with angry eyes, or with murderous aura, moving towards the gray giant like an overwhelming mountain. The shadow fights away, trying to subjugate the demon.

"The fly shakes the tree."

The white-haired young man was unstoppable and struck out to destroy the sky. Immediately, there was a wave of destruction that destroyed everything, shaking the Buddhas to pieces.

The body of the spiritual Buddha trembled, and the Buddha's light suddenly dimmed, and his handsome face turned pale. Suddenly he felt a dangerous aura and saw the white-haired young man's claws.

Lingxin Buddha's heart was beating wildly, and he found that his steps were extremely heavy, and he felt that he was full of flaws, unable to dodge, and could only defend passively.

The Lingtian cassock rotated and shimmered, protecting him, but the white-haired young man grabbed his claws, landed directly on his neck, and then scratched hard.

Tsk!

Five gray claw marks appeared on Lingtian's cassock, spreading from Lingxin Buddha's neck to his abdomen, with cracks as thin as hair appearing.

The next moment, there was a slight clicking sound, and then a gray crack appeared from the neck to the abdomen of the spiritual heart Buddha, and warm Buddha blood flowed out.

"Pfft." Lingxin Buddha's face was full of pain. He opened his mouth and spit out a breath of blood, which flew out like straw.

All this sounds slow, but in fact it takes less than two breaths. It was so fast that neither Yuan Tian Sword Master nor the two people outside the mountain gate could react, and then they heard the roar of the angry-eyed Wu Fo:

"Evil fellow, you killed my junior brother Tianjin, then killed my Buddhist elder disciple, and now you hurt my senior brother Lingxin. This is unacceptable. I will kill you with my angry eyes.

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