Chapter 2818 Dachengzhen Jue, a Thought Becomes a Demon

The shock in Yang Qingxuan and Jun Qian's hearts was even stronger. Both of them had blood boiling in their bodies. They have all felt this kind of power that shocks the past, crushes everything, and is supreme, and they will never forget it!

Both of them secretly said in their hearts: "Eternal Supreme!"

The feeling that this golden figure gave them was exactly the same as the picture of Van Gogh in the Taiyu Stele without characters!

"Haha, Prajna Immortal Body, this is the ancestor of Dacheng Prajna Immortal Body!"

Yan Futi was so excited that it was hard to hold back, he gritted his teeth to resist this force, and moved forward little by little.

The figure suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his brows and looked down at the sentient beings. His face was filled with compassion, and he said, "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turn your head and see the shore."

Yan Futi said: "This group of monsters and sentient beings will not turn back. The only way to save them with great compassion and great power is the right way."

The figure sighed, and said: "Destroy immeasurable and boundless sentient beings, but there are no sentient beings. You must know that not to fight is compassion, put down the butcher knife in your hand."

Yan Futi frowned and said, "What did the ancestors say? All beings are guilty, all beings are ignorant, if they turn around on their own, how long will it take? Give me strength, let me save them from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

That figure remained silent, slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and chanted the scriptures, and the solemn Sanskrit sound immediately rang out between the heaven and the earth, spreading all over the void of the Dharma Realm of the Four Seas.

"The Sound of the Great Dao!"

Surprised and delighted, Yan Futi hastily bowed down and said excitedly, "Thank you ancestors! Hahahaha, this is the true secret to the immortal body of Vajra Prajna!"

Yan Futi hurriedly sat down cross-legged, made seals with his hands, and practiced on the spot.

All the suppressed people, who were terrified at first, calmed down one by one and listened to the Dharma. Although they were ignorant, they felt inexplicable. They were very happy, as if they had touched the Dao.

Yang Qingxuan paused for a moment, only feeling dizzy, he couldn't bear the scriptures, so he sat down in a hurry, running the Wuxiang Tathagata Fundamental Vow Sutra, and the second soul was running the Vajra Prajna Immortal Body in his body.

The two strands of prajna power merged together, and only then did he slightly understand the words of the Fayin.

Although Jin Wuque didn't cultivate the Immortal Body of Vajra Prajna, his Nine Forms of Vajra Evolved from the Immortal Body, and it also has the power of Prajna, so he half-understood it, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged to listen to the Dharma.

Those who don't understand at all, have nothing to do, but they listen very comfortably, as if they have merged into the Dao, and the expressions on their faces become serene and solemn.

This is a group of murderous monsters without blinking an eye. Those who can be suppressed here are not full of evil, but also heinous existences. They all show compassionate faces, which makes people dumbfounded.

Jin Wuque trembled all over, his face became extremely pale, cold sweat rolled down from his temples, and the sound of the Dharma pierced into his ears, and it exploded in his mind like thunder, shaking the meridians and viscera of his whole body to shatter.

Finally, with a sound of "Pfft!——", he spit out a mouthful of blood, let out a scream from his mouth, and fell down on his back.

He forcibly memorized and learned the true formula, unable to bear the great power of the true formula, and finally failed, defeated and defeated.

The spiritual consciousness in his brain shrank rapidly, and he didn't dare to absorb the power of the Dharma sound anymore. He just let the Sanskrit singing resound in the sky and the earth, and he listened quietly. The Qi mechanism in his body and the injuries on his body began to heal a little bit.

There are also two people, Yang Qingxuan and Yan Futi, who are also studying and memorizing desperately.

The two of them were no better than Jin Wuque, their faces were also pale, and their whole bodies were trembling. Every Sanskrit sound possessed boundless and immeasurable power, which made their whole bodies go numb.

Most of the power received by Yang Qingxuan was taken over by the second soul. In addition to his physical and soul power, which is rare and powerful, he lasted for a long time without showing signs of failure.

"No, no, no!"

Yan Futi suddenly muttered to himself, in a dazed state, "Impossible, this is not the real formula, it is fake, it must be fake, why is it different from what I understood before?"

The prajna golden light on his body began to shake, without the previous brilliance and perseverance, like a flame in the wind, constantly drifting.

The whole body was extremely pale, as if the blood had been sucked out, and the Sanskrit sound had been endured to the limit.

"what!--"

Yan Futi yelled, the power of Prajna erupted suddenly, and the golden vortex swayed in all directions, shaking the Dharma sound, and shouted: "This is the wrong formula, ancestor, don't lie to me!"

The figure was indifferent, motionless, and continued to recite the sound of the Dharma in his mouth, and this majestic and vast power echoed in the sky and the earth.

Everyone is immersed in it, with a benevolent look on their faces.

Yan Futi was just the opposite, Qing Jun's face became ferocious, and every sound of the Dharma pierced into his ears was a great pain, and he kept resisting and repelling.

He struggled painfully, as if his heart was about to be torn apart, and suddenly he saw Yang Qingxuan in front of him, and the prajna golden light on his body continued to grow stronger as Fayin Fan sang, achieving a majestic and majestic Dharma image, showing great signs of breakthrough.

"inherited?!"

Yan Futi was furious: "Ancestor, you actually passed on the inheritance to such an outsider!"

He yelled frantically: "Why? Why give it to an outsider! I am your younger generation. I have subdued demons, punished rape and eliminated evil all my life. Is this what you give me in return?!"

As Yan Futi's mentality collapsed, the prajna golden light on his body began to dim, and then turned into black, directly bewitched.

The demon's eyes were closed tightly, his face was serene, and he suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, looking at the changes in Yan Futi's body in disbelief, greatly shocked.

A person who was previously shining with golden light and solemn dharma turned into a devil in an instant. Countless devil qi surged and surged, forming a huge vortex to compete with the power of the Great Nirvana.

The purity of this demonic energy is not weaker than him, the origin of the domain.

"Since Taoism has abandoned me, then I will also abandon Taoism and become a demon, dragging this world into the endless hell!"

Yan Futi roared, his body continued to grow bigger and turned into a troll, he raised his foot suddenly, and stepped on Yang Qingxuan, "Since you want to pass on the inheritance to this outsider, I will trample him to death first, let you His legacy is wiped out!"

"Boom!"

With one step on the foot, a large number of Sanskrit sounds and Taoism were disturbed in the air, turning into a noisy and harsh sound, which penetrated into everyone's ears, and all of them felt pain and screamed to return from that peaceful state.

Although Yang Qingxuan's body is shining with golden light, he has already endured to the limit. The true secret of the Dacheng Vajra Prajna Immortal Body is not something he can bear in his current state, and he is almost in a state of collapse.

The troll stepped on it, causing him to almost collapse, with a look of horror on his face.

Suddenly, that supreme figure turned into a flash of golden light and entered Yang Qingxuan's body, controlling his whole body and everything in an instant!