My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Chapter 1505: Shurangama Mantra

In the sky above the Buddhist territory, there are countless pilgrims, presiding over the major peaks, and the monks are all looking up at the highest peak.

There, eighteen golden Arhats circled around, and in the center, a giant Buddha with golden light reaching to the sky and the earth, with his hands clasped together!

Just sitting there seems to occupy half of the world.

A fierce Buddha light illuminated the entire sky with golden light.

In the light of Buddha, the power of faith is overwhelming!

In the eyes of everyone, the light of Buddha can purify everything, make it peaceful and gentle.

But now it has wisps of blood, as if it were Asura, shocking the whole world!

Lu Changsheng was surrounded by the Eighteen Arhats, facing the golden Buddha. Behind him, there were nine swords (the previous one was wrong, the nine swords were the God-killing Sword Formation, and the three-handled swords were the Small God-killing Sword Formation).

Even in the face of this bloody Buddha light that shocked the world, the various Taoist power auras of the God-killing Sword Formation were still able to completely resist it, unable to invade at all!

Abbot Jingxuan stood on the dome of the main hall, his cassocks fluttering with the storm, his hands clasped together and his eyes solemnly staring at Lu Changsheng.

"Even if the Buddha who exerts all the power of his faith appears in his aura, he can't get any advantage. There are only a few people in the entire world of chaos who can do this. Who is the benefactor?"

Lu Changsheng said helplessly: "Why does everyone like to ask this question? Is this question very important? People are going to die anyway."

Abbot Jingxuan's face darkened slightly, "The donor is too arrogant. It is not yet known who will win and who will lose. How can we make arbitrary assertions?"

Then, Lu Changsheng pointed out.

Behind him, a sword struck directly at one of the Arhats!

Abbot Jingxuan also reacted quickly. With a low voice, the Arhat held a long stick and smashed the sword from top to bottom!

The momentum was like a rainbow. The moment the long stick slammed down, the golden light and clouds on the horizon condensed into a golden tiger as high as the sky, roaring towards the sword!

The golden tiger collided with the God-killing Sword, and the sword struck the tiger between the eyebrows.

The golden tiger wants to use his powerful physique to confront the God-killing Sword head-on!

But there was no chance. Like a piece of thin paper, the God-killing Sword penetrated directly between the golden tiger's eyebrows like a piece of paper!

Then it went straight through the chest of the Arhat.

The movement of the body of this golden Arhat suddenly stopped, and then the Buddha's light dissipated, and the golden light of the body began to gradually fade away, turning into an ordinary stone sculpture, and then fell apart...

It turned into a pile of gravel and scattered on the land.

Looking at Abbot Jingxuan who was a little dazed, Lu Changsheng said calmly: "Can we make a conclusion now?"

Not only Abbot Jingxuan was a little dazed, but the several abbots standing around the golden bell also looked in disbelief.

The hosts on hundreds of mountains saw this scene, and they folded their hands and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures, passing on their own Buddha light to the remaining seventeen golden Arhats and the Golden Buddha in the main hall of the Buddhist gate.

This is an attack that has accumulated all the Buddhist knowledge!

Was he easily defeated by the opponent like this?

And he only used one of the nine swords.

The God-killing aura in it made Abbot Jingxuan tense up, but he had already reached this point.

It won't work if I don't fight.

Abbot Jingxuan sat cross-legged in the void, clasped his hands, recited Buddhist scriptures, and spoke an obscure Buddhist language from his mouth.

"Lipo Lipo Emperor, Qihe Qiuhe Emperor, Dharani Emperor, Nihora Emperor, Pilini Emperor, Mahakadi, Zhenlinggan Emperor, Shaboha."

"The young monk hereby requests the Seven Buddhas to kill the sins that disturb my Buddhism right here!"

for a while.

These golden Buddha's words are actually condensed into the appearance of seven great Buddhas!

Immediately, all the seven great Buddha images were condensed into the Buddha, and in the golden light of the Buddha's way, the power of destruction was fully displayed at this moment!

The mantra of the Seven Buddhas to eliminate sin!

The faces of several abbots tightened upon seeing this.

This is the most powerful Buddhist spell that Abbot Jingxuan can cast and understand now!

When recited sincerely, all evil in the world can be eradicated!

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng thought for a moment. In his previous life, he had read some Buddhist and Taoist books in idle boredom.

In it, a spell was written.

I can still remember the loss to this day.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng decided to give it a try.

With a move of both hands, the nine swords of the God-killing Sword Formation swirled around him to protect him.

Immediately, he sat down cross-legged, in the same posture as Abbot Jingxuan, with his hands clasped together.

Upon seeing this, Abbot Jingxuan frowned slightly: "Why, does the donor want to put down the butcher knife? But the Seven Buddhas have come out, and the donor has no chance."

After saying that, he put one hand on his chest, and the other hand came down to suppress Lu Changsheng!

The Golden Buddha also stretched out a hand at this moment. This hand seemed to be falling from the sky. Looking at it, there was no end in sight!

It carried the power of the Seven Buddhas to extinguish crime and headed towards Lu Changsheng to suppress it!

Abbot Jingxuan was even confident that not even a peak master of the Sovereign God Realm who had survived the seventh level of thunder tribulation, or a Domain God Realm above the Sovereign God Realm, could not face this blow!

Lu Changsheng didn't care.

The God-killing sword formation began to circle around him, and the God-killing aura released protected Lu Changsheng within it.

At the same time, there was a sense of endless life that condensed into a willow tree, protecting Lu Changsheng's limbs and bones.

What if I can't prevent it...

Lu Changsheng still had to keep a hand.

Then he closed his eyes, and under the astonished gaze of Abbot Jingxuan and other abbots and Ning Chenxin, he began to chant Buddhist mantras.

"Namo Sadatha Sugaduoye..." The speed of chanting the Buddhist mantra was extremely fast, like the whisper of Buddha, quickly and clearly filling this world.

When the palm of the Buddha with the power of the Seven Buddhas to Eliminate Sins fell on the defense of the God-Slaying Sword Formation.

Lu Changsheng had already recited more than 2,000 words!

A ray of Buddha's light gathered on the top of Lu Changsheng's head, and it actually formed a golden disc.

A huge force of removing obstacles and rebirth, I don't know when it has already filled this world.

Abbot Jingxuan's expression finally changed dramatically.

It was truly unbelievable, and even felt that this kind of thing was a bit too absurd.

"What kind of mantra is this?! It's even more powerful than the Seven Buddhas' Mantra of Eliminating Sins?!"

When all 2622 words were recited,

Lu Changsheng stood up, and a golden disc floated behind his head.

"Lotus Sutra."

This is known as the most murderous mantra in Buddhism.

Because the power of the mantra is too great, it is also called a divine mantra.

It can make enemies retreat on their own, subdue all demons and heretics, and destroy all forbidden mantras. Except for those whose life span has expired and cannot be saved by the Buddha of Longevity, anyone who recites this mantra can eliminate dangers and be imprisoned.

Lu Changsheng looked at Abbot Jingxuan and said, "It's a good opportunity for me to try and see how powerful this mantra can be."

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PS: This is the only chapter today, and I owe three chapters in total.

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