Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 471 Buddha’s Palm Reappears

The vitality of the Gate of Immortality is so majestic and powerful.

Lu Li has been refining the vitality of the immortal world, his magic power has become more and more pure, and he has reached the state of integration.

It can be said that except that he cannot use the power of the great road, he is no different from a combined power.

Although the golden eagle in front of him was strong, he didn't take it seriously.

"Boy! Although you are just a god incarnate and have low cultivation, you can still give the demon god a tooth sacrifice. Just suffer death!"

At this moment, the golden eagle gave a sharp shout and fluttered its wings.

Phew.

A red gold feather flew out from it, turning into a golden lightning as big as a thumb, bursting out with the power of thunder that annihilated everything, and struck straight towards it.

This is obviously the natal divine thunder it cultivates.

The speed was so fast that Lu Li didn't seem to react at all.

snort.

This mere demon king who transformed into a god was really vulnerable in front of it.

The Golden Eagle Demon King snorted in his heart.

But the next moment, something happened that made his golden eyes shrink.

Its natal divine thunder struck directly at Lu Li's body. The moment it touched the golden fire robe, it burned directly into a wisp of blue smoke!

"How can this be?"

The Golden Eagle Demon King was horrified and lost his voice.

Its natal divine thunder was actually annihilated so easily?

On the other side, the dark-faced man was shocked when he saw this scene, his face darkened, and he looked at Lu Li in surprise.

Could it be that they had mistakenly seen that this boy who transformed into a god was also a great demon king?

At this moment, Lu Li raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and with a whoosh, a ray of golden flame shot through the air like a flying arrow. In the middle of the road, it suddenly expanded and transformed into a water tank as big as The three-legged golden crow rushed towards the golden eagle.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were blazing, as if a ball of sun suddenly rose into the sky, scattering billions of gilded divine fire sunlight, burning the eight wastelands.

"Three-legged Golden Crow? Supreme Divine Fire! How is that possible!"

The Golden Eagle Demon King felt the heat wave coming towards his face and was horrified. He quickly jumped into the air, his wings shook rapidly, and thousands of feathers were sprayed out.

Crackling, crackling.

Feathers exploded in front of him, exploding into balls of golden divine thunder. In between, they formed a huge ball of golden divine thunder, wrapping themselves around him.

boom.

The three-legged golden crow fell from the sky, like a scorching sun falling, and exploded violently.

In an instant, flames filled the sky, melting the surrounding sky, the poisonous green mist, and the ruins beneath their feet.

The giant golden divine thunder ball also became as thin as a cicada's wings in an instant, revealing the frightened face of the golden eagle demon king inside.

"The evil ice shield! Get up!"

Between life and death, the Golden Eagle Demon King gave a sharp shout and suddenly sprayed out a ball of snow-white cold light. The magic power in his body was unreserved and poured into the cold light.

Click, click, click.

This ball of snow-white cold light rotated rapidly, emitting extremely powerful cold air in all directions, and generated layers of ice cover, directly sealing the golden eagle inside.

Flames filled the sky, burning.

The layers of ice burst.

However, the snow-white cold light inside still continuously emitted ice evil energy, quickly forming layers of ice shields to resist the invasion of the Golden Crow Divine Fire.

What's even more sharp is that these ices seem to have extremely weird freezing power, and they actually freeze the Golden Crow Divine Fire in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth were filled with ice crystals solidified with gilded flames.

Taking advantage of this gap, the golden eagle in the ice cover sprayed a mouthful of golden blood on the snow-white cold light, and then the figure flashed, and even the ice led the person to escape thousands of miles away.

"Hey, you actually blocked it?"

Lu Li was surprised.

"Who are you?" Golden Eagle stared at Lu Li with a face full of surprise and fear.

If it hadn't sacrificed a sacred object at the bottom of the box, I'm afraid it would have been burned into a roasted sculpture, which could not be more cooked!

Above the nine heavens.

The black-faced man who stepped on Abi's door also had a look of shock.

This guy in front of me can actually inspire the three-legged Golden Crow Divine Fire?

Moreover, his magic power is still so powerful?

Who is he?

"It seems that you have been in this confusing realm for a long time and don't know who I am. That's fine. In this case, I can use all my spells."

Lu Li smiled.

Then, he slowly raised his palm towards the Golden Eagle Demon King thousands of miles away.

"Um?"

The golden eagle's pupils shrank and his whole body tensed.

It felt an inexplicable pressure that suddenly emerged and suppressed its heart.

This trace of oppression comes from... heaven!

Subconsciously, the Golden Eagle Demon King suddenly raised his head, but he could only see billowing dark green poisonous fog, covering the sky and the sun, and there was nothing at all.

Just at this moment.

In its peripheral vision, it saw Lu Li's palm pressing down slightly.

The trace of oppression felt by the soul suddenly turned into a great terror between life and death.

"not good!"

The golden eagle's face changed drastically. Although he didn't know what was about to happen, he still spread his wings suddenly and waved his wings vigorously. It turned into a golden divine thunder and lightning. With a roar, it shot through the boundless dark green poisonous mist and escaped. To thousands of miles away.

However, instead of shrinking, the death threat above the soul is getting bigger!

Even... approaching!

Let it feel like it is on the verge of death, with feathers all over its body exploding!

"what is going on?"

The golden eagle's heart stirred up billions of turbulent waves, and he exerted his bloodline divine eyes with all his strength, and his gaze penetrated the nine secluded places in the sky.

It saw it!

In the infinitely high sky, above the billowing sea of ​​dark green poisonous mist and clouds, a sacred and solemn four-faced Buddha sat cross-legged in the center of the universe, blooming with Buddha light. He raised a pair of Buddha palms and slapped him hard.

Under the Buddha's palm, the sun and moon fell, all living beings were annihilated, and the great road collapsed!

This move is like a powerful combined attack!

It is the supreme magic of Buddhism!

The Golden Eagle Demon King was horrified!

What's even more terrifying is that the moment it saw the Supreme Buddha, the infinite golden Buddha's light had penetrated and melted the poisonous green mist with a radius of thousands of miles.

Just like the scorching sun rising and the morning fog melting away.

The Golden Eagle Demon King has sensed that his body is also shrouded in the golden Buddha light that shines through the world. Every feather and claw of his body is dyed pure gold.

As the golden light shone, it condensed into an extremely mysterious six-character mantra, suppressing its flesh, bones, and magic power!

Even, within the soul, there are six words of mantra faintly emerging.

The movement of thoughts began to slow down.

"Ahhh!"

The Golden Eagle Demon King was extremely frightened, roared wildly, and the blood in his body, together with the power of the demon god, exploded. He spread his wings violently and flew out with all his strength, sweeping across the sky and heading straight into the depths of the Lost Realm.

It wants to escape from the attack of the Supreme Buddha's Palm!

It's a pity that no matter how far he traveled, he still couldn't escape the scope of the Buddha's palm.

boom!

Along with the cracking of the sky, the Golden Eagle Demon King was severely pressed by the Buddha's palm, and like a ball of sky fire meteorite, it fell into the earth thousands of miles away.

No more breath.

Time, just three breaths.

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