Chapter 1115: The Absolute Gap in Strength
"Tianxu Wasteland, I'll let you go. You won't have such good luck today."
In front of the Buddhist monk, an evil bald monk walked out. It was none other than the blood monk Zhuang Zhenghe. Seeing that Xiao Chen was not crippled by his palm, he couldn't hold himself back and walked out in his true form.
Circles of blood-colored Buddha light bloomed behind him. Under this Buddha light, the mountain-like Dharma gradually became illusory.
Only he himself is the most real, and all the power of Manjushri Bodhisattva's dharma is poured into his essence.
Two years ago, Zhuang Zhenghe had the strength of a peak grandmaster. Now two years later, relying on the power of faith like a bandit, his cultivation has soared, and he has reached the level of quasi-emperor.
Fighting on the mainland of Black Flame Island, coupled with the worship of millions of believers on the island, can elevate one's cultivation level to the state of quasi-emperor's great perfection.
Xiao Chen stepped on the void, and the eight thunder dragons around him appeared and disappeared. He was not prepared to fight with him head-on, so he still looked for opportunities to leave the island.
Fighting with this kind of person on Black Flame Island, the other party is simply cheating. Thousands of temples are constantly providing him with the power of faith. Even if the power of the Heavenly Law is not refined enough, there is no need to worry about consumption. Time will drag on. The longer it is, the more disadvantageous it will be for Xiao Chen.
With his left hand holding a flower seal, Zhuang Zhenghe curled up into an evil smile, and pieces of bloody Bodhi were floating in the sky, which was extremely weird.
With the Dharma Seal on his right hand, a bodhi tree, symbolizing the wisdom and mystery of the universe, appeared behind Zhuang Zhenghe. His eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted: "Xiao Chen, you are covered with blood, and you are covered with blood. The butcher knife is on top of you." , I have countless irritations, but I know that I am guilty!"
Circles of bloody Buddha light behind him continuously magnified and superimposed this sentence. The three thousand Buddha lights were superimposed more than three thousand times, making this sudden words hit Xiao Chen like a slap in the face.
The space buzzed, bodhisattvas were everywhere, flowers bloomed at a thought, and the bloody bodhisattvas floating in the air bloomed with bloody flowers one after another.
The Buddha's voice filled his ears, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. However, his mind was clear and his eyes were clear. This Buddha's voice, which could transform demons, did not affect him at all. He was only injured by the sound wave, which was not serious.
Without thinking, Xiao Chen struck out with a palm and launched a fierce counterattack.
A bright moon appeared behind me, as bright as fire. With one palm, I copied the blood and wrote the heroic sentiments. My heart is undefeated, all in this palm.
The bloody bodhisattva floating in the air was all shattered under the power of this palm, and countless fragments were floating in the air, falling like a rain of blood.
Zhuang Zhenghe sneered and said: "Want to fight head-on? That's exactly what I want. I'll let you know what the absolute gap in strength is, Fodong Mountains and Rivers!"
Facing Xiao Chen's domineering palm, Zhuang Zhenghe stood up, jumped up, rushed over, and struck out with the same palm.
When this palm falls, it covers an area, stirring mountains and rivers, moving mountains and seas, and reshaping the world.
The power of the Peak Perfect Quasi-Emperor was brought into full play by him, with boundless terror, and the endless power of faith poured into his body, causing the power of this palm to increase.
The two palms collided, and the two of them had a powerful exchange of blows in the air, fighting head-on.
Faced with such an obviously falsely high level of cultivation, Xiao Chen was not afraid at all rather than fighting head-on. What's more, he still had a physical advantage and he still had the Moon Shadow Sword that he hadn't drawn yet.
Zhuang Zhenghe is also confident. On this Black Flame Island, his cultivation can briefly reach the state of quasi-emperor perfection, which is enough to suppress Xiao Chen to death.
There was a loud bang, and Zhuang Zhenghe felt as if he was slapped on an indestructible iron plate. His arms were sore and he lost consciousness. There were tiny cracks in the Dharma behind him.
Xiao Chen spat out a stream of blood and let out a long laugh. As he expected, the cultivation level forcibly improved through this inhumane method was nothing more than an illusion.
retreat!
Zhuang Zhenghe had a bad premonition in his heart and hurriedly retreated. Xiao Chen's power of law was too pure. It was impossible to defeat him with one palm. He could only slowly grind the opponent to death.
But how could Xiao Chen give the other party this chance? Between the lightning and flint, the Yueying Sword came out of its sheath, and with a flash of light, like a green dragon coming out of the sea, it hit the middle of the crack in the Dharma Appearance.
Click, click, click!
The dharma image collapsed in an instant and was torn into pieces. This sword was so clever, clever, accurate, and fast that Zhuang Zhenghe, who was retreating wildly, could not guard against it at all.
His cultivation level was leaking, and without the Dharma to provide him with a steady stream of faith, he was like a balloon being punctured, plummeting thousands of miles.
Soon he was reduced to the level of Dacheng Quasi-Emperor. Xiao Chen did not pause in his movements. The moment the knife was thrust out, his left hand caught it with a palm.
Broken flowers are like blood, full of sorrow, a thousand years of sorrow, only talk about the sorrow of separation but not the joy!
With this palm strike, Zhuang Zhenghe, who was not protected by a large amount of faith, was hit with injuries all over his body and hit a mountain like a ball.
Xiao Chen sheathed the sword, was unusually calm and did not pursue him, and beat the drowned dog as usual.
There is no other reason. This island is too weird, and the dharma image has not been completely wiped out, but can be condensed again.
With his toes in the air, Xiao Chen left quickly. As long as he fell to the surface of the water and could use the Sea King's Crown, he wouldn't have to worry about any threat, no matter how big it was.
"Don't leave, you evildoer!"
Suddenly, there was another loud shout, and a Buddha statue that was several times larger than Zhuang Zhenghe's Dharma. Half of the body was exposed in the light of the Buddha, covering the entire island. He looked down and stretched out a big hand towards Xiao Chen. Catch him.
Xiao Chen's hair stood up, he spread his wings of freedom, and flew forward quickly, finally in front of the big hand that was about to...[,! ] When they caught him, they left the range of Black Flame Island.
The strange feeling disappeared, Xiao Chen fell on the sea, looked back, and couldn't help being shocked. It was the statue of Amitabha Buddha, half of the body had supreme Buddha power.
No wonder he felt something was wrong as soon as he stepped into Black Flame Island. The whole island was under the gaze of this Buddha statue.
It was a bit similar to the sect formation, using the power of faith to form this Amitabha Buddha statue to protect Black Flame Island.
Fortunately, this Buddha statue cannot leave Black Flame Island, and it seems to cost a lot to activate it once, otherwise it would be a big problem whether Xiao Chen could get out.
"We have to think of a way to eliminate the forces on this island, otherwise Tianxing Island is too dangerous."
Xiao Chen said in his heart, turned around and flew towards Tianxing Island.
On Black Flame Island, Zhuang Zhenghe came out from a pile of wasteland, put his hand back and pinched the seal, and the big Buddha in the sky dropped a solemn Buddha light.
Along with the lotus under his feet, the injuries on Zhuang Zhenghe's body recovered quickly in a way visible to the naked eye.
Swoosh!
A figure fell quickly from the sky. It was the old monk who had met Xiao Chen. He came over and said with a little regret: "He ran away after all."
Zhuang Zhenghe pondered: "Tianxing Island is a hard bone to chew. It was hard to take action because it was watched by the seven heroes of Long Hou. Now Xiao Chen is back, it is still difficult to deal with."
"What should we do? Now we are exposed. Should we evacuate?" asked the old monk.
Zhuang Zhenghe waved his hand and said disdainfully: "It's just a small matter. Why are you so scared! Just continue to develop here. The western waters of Tianxing Sea are the best place for us to preach. And Tianxing Island must be obtained. Whether it takes five years, ten years, or twenty years, it must be used."
"What about Xiao Chen?"
"There is no need to be afraid of him. Will he dare to come to Heiyan Island again? Next time, just activate the statue of Amitabha Buddha and let him come and never return. What's more, he himself is difficult to "If you don't become an emperor within five years, you will die young. How can you care about us?" Zhuang Zhenghe said expressionlessly with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
Xiao Chen, who was healing while rushing on the road, spent some time before he met Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai, who were accepting an island, on a guard island originally occupied by the Seven Dragon Marquises.
"How is it, did you catch up with them?" Lan Shaobai asked, greeting them.
Xiao Chen shook his head: "I lost them, but I found something else."
After listening to Xiao Chen's narration, the two seemed quite surprised. They had never thought that there was such a terrifying force hidden on the outskirts of Tianxing Island, which was more difficult to deal with than the Seven Dragon Marquises.
After all, the headquarters of the Seven-Colored Dragon Marquises, the old subordinate of the Sea Emperor, was far away from Tianxing Island. If there was no major event, the Seven-Colored Marquis himself would not come.
Lan Shaobai said with a little regret: "Black Flame Island, I noticed this island a long time ago I was thinking about when I could take it back so that I could build a weapon refining pavilion for Mo Chen. Now it seems a bit far away."
Mo Chen thought carefully about Xiao Chen's words. Both of them were looking forward to Mo Chen, to see if they could learn something about Buddhism from her and find a way to attack the other party.
After a while, Mo Chen looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Your guess should be correct. There must be someone in this force who has obtained the inheritance of Xiao Leiyin Temple."
"At the beginning, Xiao Leiyin Temple was destroyed by Qingdi and Longmen because it took the evil path, forcibly converted mortals, only collected the power of faith, and did things like robbers."
"The way of preaching is exactly the same as what you saw on Black Flame Island. It also replaced the statue of Buddha with the statue of himself. This aspect is recorded in many ancient books of holy places."
Xiao Chen was very interested in Buddhism. Curious, in the Nine Nether Purgatory, he had seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with his own eyes, that was a genuine ancient Bodhisattva, whose blood had not yet been shed for ten thousand years.
Headless corpse god, and great pressure, he had a deep understanding of everything, and could imagine how terrifying Ksitigarbha was when he was alive.
Seeing that Mo Chen had some understanding of this aspect, he asked his own questions.
After hearing this, Mo Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Brother Xiao Chen, you may be disappointed, I only know a little about these. During the Immortal Era, Buddha existed just like immortals, and even the Buddhist world existed. It's just that the Immortal Era was destroyed, and all Buddhas were gone, and the Buddhist world also disappeared, and everything is a mystery."
"As for Ksitigarbha, he definitely exists, no doubt. But it's not that mysterious, Buddha is a bit similar to the self-made gods of the Protoss, but more powerful."