NOVEL NEXT Chapter 450
"Shakyamuni, come and fight!"
Above Mount Xumi, thousands of feet high in the sky, a tiny figure stood facing the wind.
But the strong fighting spirit exuding from that figure was something that no one in the forest could ignore.
For martial arts practitioners, fighting is always a must. It is the best way to stabilize one's realm and improve one's cultivation.
But among Buddhists nowadays, apart from Sakyamuni, there is no one else who is suitable to be Ye Gucheng's opponent. On the top of Mount Sumeru, in the Mahavira Hall.
There is a figure that is a hundred feet tall. Slowly stopping to recite the scriptures, a pair of eyes that should have been lofty are now full of surprises.
"Amitabha, Sakyamuni respectfully ask for the advice from the donor!"
The Tathagata Buddha stood up on the nine-grade golden lotus, and the shadow of a giant Buddha appeared behind Sakyamuni.
Guanyin, Jinguangxian, Qiu Shouxian and others all showed envious eyes.
The aura on Ye Gucheng's body, Especially the faint aura of the holy realm, it will not be fake.
For them, fighting against such a being will naturally gain a lot.
Therefore, Tathagata Buddha will be so respectful.
This is not only respect for Ye Gucheng , but also piety to the great road
"Pity!"
The Bodhi Sage swept the faces of Maitreya and the Medicine Master with an iron fist.
Thousands of years have passed. At this moment, Maitreya and the Medicine Master have also come to the critical moment of killing the corpse.
Unfortunately, they are still not qualified to compete with the Saint. They fought against Ye Gucheng on the road.
Only Sakyamuni, who gathered four true saints and whose strength was not that of Zhen Yuanzi and others, could fight with him.
Sakyamuni took seven steps towards the southeast, northwest, and northwest, each time Every time he took a step forward, a golden lotus sprouted.
Then he came to Ye Gucheng.
I saw Sakyamuni pointing his finger to the sky and the other to the ground, shouting:
"I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
Buzz~
Twenty-eight golden lotuses lit up, and the true body of a golden Buddha that was more than 100,000 miles high appeared in front of Ye Gucheng
"The Tathagata's Dharma Realm was formed by the gathering of poor monks who intercepted the mysteries of the three Buddha's teachings and the four saints, and practiced hard.
Please also ask Wuzu to taste it, I would be very grateful!"
Sakyamuni bowed to Ye Gucheng again, and the dazzling Buddha's palm fell from the sky.
When Ye Gucheng saw this, he nodded slightly, and he deserved the gift of guidance!
"Not bad, the world of martial arts, the river of energy and blood!"
Ye Gucheng's whole body Qi and blood emitted, and red Qi and blood steamed up.
The majestic and surging Qi and blood turned into an arm, made a fist seal, and directed the golden Buddha's palm print against the sky.
Even if Ye Gucheng summoned Qi and The bloody arm was a hundred feet long, facing the palm of the Golden Buddha that was a hundred thousand miles high.
It still looked very small, like an ant punching the sky.
Boom!
The two palms of the huge and the smallest collided. Together.
The arm of the Golden Buddha, which looked extremely huge, actually collapsed inch by inch. Boom, boom, boom!
A series of fists exploded in the arms of the Golden Buddha, the palms, forearms, and upper arms...
The fists kept breaking the Golden Buddha. The arm burst into pieces and was completely wiped out.
A little bit of golden light fell, and the figure of the golden Buddha only swayed slightly, until the arm grew again.
"The poor monk admires the might of the Martial Ancestor!"
A trace of solemnity flashed in Sakyamuni's eyes. He originally thought that he was practicing the mysterious skills passed down by the four saints.
After gathering the skills of the four saints, his own cultivation has already caught up with ancient giants like Styx and Zhen Yuanzi.
Unexpectedly, Ye Ye today Gucheng taught him a lesson.
But with a random punch, his entire arm was shattered, which was terrifying.
"Sakyamuni, if you only have this ability, then I can only go to the sea of blood to find my opponent!"
Ye Gucheng did not pay attention to Sakyamuni's compliments, but showed a trace of impatience.
For a warrior, bullying the weak will not improve anything.
If Sakyamuni can only let him polish and stabilize his realm, it will not promote martial arts..Ye
Gucheng will abandon this opponent without hesitation
"Martial Ancestor was so impatient that the poor monk could only offend him!"
Hearing Ye Gucheng's sarcastic words, Sakyamuni was not angry, but showed some fighting spirit. The figure of the Golden Buddha in the sky swayed slightly, and huge arms stretched out from behind.
Pieces of spiritual energy condensed by golden light The treasure is held in the hand of the golden Buddha.
The most eye-catching ones are four long swords with evil spirits flying into the sky, a black and white picture scroll.
There is also a big brass bell, a long bloody flag, and a A long spear.
Ye Gucheng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and thought to himself, he is indeed one of the only pirates of spiritual treasures in the world. The
Four Swords of the Immortal, the Tai Chi Diagram, the Chaos Bell, the Pangu Flag, and the God-killing Spear!
Not only these, but also the Seven Treasures. Tree, twelve-grade golden lotus, red hydrangea, map of mountains and rivers.
Ye Gucheng even saw his own eternal Buddha lotus sword. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"The torrent of spiritual treasures, the Tathagata with ten thousand hands, kill!"
Sakyamuni shouted loudly, and the golden body of the Ten Thousand-Armed Tathagata moved again.
Tens of thousands of arms dropped the spiritual treasures in their hands at the same time.
Ye Gucheng even discovered that these spiritual treasures can cooperate with each other and transform into A large formation.
In an instant, the power of Sakyamuni's magical power increased rapidly.
It increased until it was only a thin line away from the Holy Realm of Hunyuan.
"Ten Thousand Immortals Array!"
Ye Gucheng's eyes lit up. Sakyamuni is indeed a genius among the second generation disciples of the Taoist sect, second only to the Great Master Xuandu.
He actually integrated the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array into the golden body of the Ten Thousand Hands Tathagata. Although the formation is refined into the golden body, it is not as powerful as intercepting and teaching the Ten Thousand Immortals and stimulating the formation of Ten Thousand Immortals.
However, it is more flexible and the single-body combat power it exerts is also more powerful.
"The most powerful martial arts, the ultimate in martial arts!"
Ye Gucheng quickly absorbed Sakyamuni's ideas and mobilized the power of the black holes of billions of cells in his body.
Suddenly, the energy and blood all over Ye Gucheng spread out like a rolling ocean.
In the black holes of the cells in his body, there were statues of the Martial Ancestors with different shapes. Swinging out the most powerful blow.
Infinite energy and blood covered the sky and the sun. If it weren't for the twelve-grade golden lotus to open up a space and time to accommodate the battle. Ye Gucheng's energy and blood power could instantly cover hundreds of millions of miles in the west.
Originally, there were one hundred thousand. The tall golden body of the Tathagata with Ten Thousand Arms seemed very small in the vast ocean of Ye Gucheng's energy and blood.[]
One after another, tiny figures flew out of the vast ocean of energy and blood, attacking towards the golden body of the Ten Thousand Hands Tathagata.
Boom boom boom!
The collision of powerful supernatural powers shook the void in all directions, making the space tremble.
That is to say, this is Mount Sumeru in the West. The two sages of Buddhism can mobilize the general trend of the west and stabilize the space world.
Otherwise, Amitabha may have to call upon his power again to stabilize the battlefield space.
At this moment, the two Buddhist saints and a group of powerful Buddhists were staring at the two fighting figures in the sky.
No one noticed that a high-level Buddhist monk with the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal flashed his eyes.
"It’s not surprising to practice Duobao. It’s the best in the holy realm. It’s a pity not to become a saint!
It’s just that Ye Gucheng’s Tao Fruit"
There was a hint of a different emotion in one of the eyes of this senior Buddhist man.
That trace of emotion contained shock, confusion, and determination to win.
It's very confusing how he managed to blend so many emotions.
"Since it is useful to me, then let’s just give up this back-up plan!".