Chapter 308 Ancient Corpse From Ten Thousand Years Ago
Yanluo Buddha's arm still remained in Xie Que's body.
But Yanluo Buddha did not expect that Xie Que would turn around in such a strange posture and hug him tightly in his arms.
A blazing Buddha light condensed in Xie Que's palm, shining in Yanluo Buddha's eyes like a sun.
"You..." Yanluo Buddha was immediately dazzled by the halo that was so close.
"Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"
The next moment, a Kasyapa seal condensed from Xie Que's palm, and he raised his fist and hit Yanluo Buddha's face fiercely.
Such a close distance made it impossible for Yanluo Buddha to hide.
The destructive aura burst out instantly, and Yanluo Buddha's head exploded immediately, leaving a ball of black dirty blood splashing around.
Even Yanluo Buddha's body was exploded into countless black blood with his head.
There were only a few hissing sounds, and Xie Que's body was corroded by the dirty blood.
Even the golden blood could not resist the erosion of the black blood.
As if premeditated, the two blood arrows shot directly at Xie Que's pair of bodhi eyes.
Xie Que raised his hand, and the dark golden blood in his palm was wrapped in a vortex of Yuan magnetic field.
He blocked the two blood arrows in front of his eyes.
Then he let out a long roar, and the golden blood washed away all the dirt on his body.
But the cold and slippery arm of Yama Buddha was still in front of Xie Que's heart.
He held it, but no matter how hard he tried, he felt it was difficult to pull it out.
And this arm was still absorbing the blood in his body.
Xie Que couldn't help but frown.
Is this what Yama Buddha said, a method created specifically for restraining his own human immortal martial arts?
The blood continued to flow out of this arm, but Xie Que was powerless for a while.
If he let it continue to absorb, it would probably take tens of thousands of years...
for his blood to be completely absorbed.
After calculating the speed at which the arm absorbed the blood and qi, Xie Que could not help but feel relieved.
He did not know whether this Yama Buddha was too confident or his blood and qi were unexpectedly high.
"It seems that you are stronger than the old dragon!" A cold wind blew past Xie Que's ears, bringing with it the voice of Yama Buddha from nowhere.
Suddenly, Xie Que felt dizzy.
The entire void could not help but shake.
Xie Que narrowed his eyes and looked around, but he could not find any trace of Yama Buddha.
When he turned his head, he found that a huge and gloomy tomb had appeared behind him.
This tomb was like a small hill, with a stone tablet so old that the words on it had completely weathered standing in front of it.
There were two stone lions in front of the tomb, their eyes wide open, standing still.
The entrance to the main room of the tomb was wide open, and inside was a huge coffin three meters long and wide.
Xie Que took two steps forward, but found that the moment his blood and qi field touched the stone lion.
The stone lion fell down with a bang and turned into a pile of stone powder.
At this moment, the cover on the coffin began to flip constantly, and a terrifying death aura came out from it, as if a terrifying existence was about to be born.
"Get ready to welcome... the gift I prepared for you!" The voice of Yan Luo Buddha came out again.
At the same time, the coffin also exploded completely.
The owner of the coffin was like a god, and a bodhi tree suddenly grew beside him.
There were very few branches and leaves on this bodhi tree, but it gave people a feeling of infinite wisdom.
But every leaf was entangled with death aura in an instant, losing the spiritual vitality unique to the bodhi tree.
"Look, this is the fate of those who practice Bodhicitta."
Yanluo Buddha's mocking voice came, and continued:
"This is a Zen master who practiced Bodhicitta in the last round."
"But I still killed him in the void..."
Xie Que was shocked when he heard this.
I didn't expect that Yanluo Buddha was like the Dharma Kings, a master who survived the last round.
And this round is 129,600 years!
The last round has been more than 30,000 years.
Yanluo Buddha was a master who became famous in the last round.
This is something Xie Que had never thought of.
"Whether it is you or Bi Bo, your fate is the same!"
As Yanluo Buddha's voice sounded again, the owner of the coffin also rushed out of the ancient tomb.
At this time, Xie Que just saw the appearance of the owner of the coffin.
The skin and flesh on his body were completely rotten, as if he was just an ordinary person who had been sleeping underground for decades.
It also continued to emit a strong corpse odor.
It only had a simple and bright yellow monk's robe on its body, which had been immortal for thousands of years.
Xie Que also recognized the origin of this ancient corpse at a glance.
Judging from its dress, it should be a venerable from the Chanlin Temple, that is, the ancestor of Master Jichen and others.
The strange phenomenon brought by the Bodhi tree wrapped in death made this ancient corpse invulnerable to all kinds of methods.
The terrifying figure actually regarded Xie Que's blood field as nothing and passed through it directly.
It was like entering an empty space and came to Xie Que in an instant.
"Roar!" With a violent roar, the ancient corpse actually slapped out with a palm, and the shadows of many magical powers of the Chanlin Temple could be seen in it.
Even Xie Que's Tianlong Zen Chan could see a trace of being reborn from it.
But after all, the deceased Venerable was a figure from tens of thousands of years ago, a senior figure even earlier than the Venerable Tianlong who created his own Tianlong Zen Sing.
After thousands of years of development, the magical powers in his hands have also changed from the many methods of Zenlin Temple that Xie Que is familiar with.
The bare bones of his palm were pressed down heavily, and under the entanglement of the Bodhi tree's deathly energy, a terrifying magic sound was emitted.
If there is a Buddha who has fallen into the River Styx and is constantly chanting sutras, he will definitely send you to the afterlife.
Xie Que also waved his palms towards each other at the same time, and his movements were actually 70% similar to the ancient corpse.
"The twelfth palm, Buddha's Sun Disk!"
With a clang, a big sun rose behind Xie Que.
In an instant, the sun covered the sky, and even the entire void was dyed golden by the great sun.
Although this palm of Lord Buddha's Sun Disk is not the last palm of Tianlong Chansang, it is the strongest palm in terms of killing power!
As for the last palm of Amitabha, it pays more attention to artistic conception and was created to save the enemy.
It is more about the intertwined Buddhist principles of Tao and Dharma, which is more lethal to the soul than the sun disk of Buddha.
But when it comes to physical salvation, this palm of Buddha's Sun Disk is stronger!
That little sun was completely made of golden energy and blood.
The ancient corpse was walking next to the Bodhi tree, and the energy of death was overwhelming, but it was still unable to resist Xie Que's power to hold the sun disc hostage.
With one palm press, the deep demonic sound on the Bodhi tree disappeared immediately.
Xie Que's body moved forward again. He was as if the ancient Buddha was still alive. The sun hung behind his head, his white monk's robes were flying, and two bodhi leaves condensed in his eyes, emitting infinite Buddha light.
At this moment, the Ebony Dharma King unfolded the Void Water Mirror again.
As soon as he caught his eye, Xie Que looked like a god.
Bihai Boy looked at the ancient corpse and obviously recognized the other person's identity: "This seems to be... Venerable Ati from Zenlin Temple!"
Ebony Dharma King nodded: "Venerable Ati was killed by Yama Buddha in the last round."
"Unexpectedly, he also preserved this corpse and refined it into an incarnation."
Bihai Boy nodded, with some thoughts flashing in his eyes.
Ebony Dharma King also set his sights in front of Bihai Boy and said with great interest:
"Now that the old dragon is gone, why don't the boy leave the old dragon's command and work with me?"
Bihai Boy shook his head silently: "Thank you very much, but I still prefer the way I am now."
Ebony Dharma King turned his head and said no more.
She knew the potential of this Bihai boy.
During the thousands of years when he was not in contact with the gods, he was able to achieve the supreme fighting power by worshiping the gods.
If I can get the favor of Bodhisattva in the future, I am afraid I will reach heaven in one step.
And she also had some guesses about the identity of this Bihai boy, but she only knew that he might be the reincarnation of an ancient figure.
Such people are usually very arrogant.
She knew that persuasion was useless and she didn't say much.
Ebony Dharma King looked at Xie Que, his expression unchanged, but that was not the case in his heart.
Unexpectedly, even if Yama Buddha took action, this World Honored One would be so fierce.
You must know that this ancient corpse was a venerable person during his lifetime, and after his death, he was worshiped by Yama Buddha day and night.
The strength is stronger than before in life, but at this moment, he is still no match for Xie Que who has realized the power of subtlety.
Within Xie Que's soul, the Bodhi tree suddenly radiated endless brilliance, which shot straight through Xie Que's eyes.
In just a moment, the endless death energy on the bodhi tree was eliminated.
Although Xie Que's Taoist cultivation level only stayed at the fifth realm, the increase in the soul brought by "fellow immortal warrior practitioners" made the total amount of soul comparable to Xie Que's total amount of qi and blood.
Even for an ordinary Sixth Realm Venerable, his soul power is no more than this.
At this moment, Xie Que's palm had already fallen on the ancient corpse.
He continued to use his palms, and the moment he touched the ancient corpse, he used several palms in succession, pouring the entire brilliance of the sun into it.
The endless light and heat shook the ancient corpse to pieces, all the ruined flesh and blood on its body was melted, and its skeleton was dismantled.
Xie Que struck out with his last palm, and the ancient corpse exploded on the spot, leaving only endless death energy filling the void.
This death energy was sacrificed and refined by Yama Buddha for ten thousand years, and combined with Feng Shui resentment, even if Xie Que used the power of energy and blood, it would be difficult to completely destroy it in a short time.
"Okay! You really have the ability of a Buddha!" Yama Buddha's voice was not surprising. He just chuckled:
"In this case, I can't let you get your wish easily and let the old dragon achieve his goal!"
Speaking of this, Yama Buddha's voice gradually turned cold: "In the last round, I killed far more masters than these..."
Suddenly, Xie Que heard several roaring sounds, and several large tombs fell in succession around him.
They were arranged in an orderly manner around Xie Que, and their extremely sinister aura rushed into the entire void.
Even the qi and blood vitality in Xie Que's body was forced into his body by this terrifying qi machine.
The rising tide of death filled Xie Que's body, and the Canglong energy was forced to become introverted, unable to circulate within the meridians.
Xie Que felt as if he had turned into a ghost, and he might not be able to exert half of his strength.
"Do you want me to take action?" A strong and deep voice sounded in Xie Que's ears.
Xie Que pondered for a while.
Since you, Lord Yama, can invite foreign aid, then why not me?
But now, exposing Nanda Dragon King is not a good choice.
But just to wipe out this dead air, I think it can be done invisibly.
Xie Que instantly sent a message to Nanda Dragon King.
"Don't expose it? There are ways..." Nanda Dragon King's deep voice came out.
In an instant, another figure of Xie Que appeared.
He sat high above the nine heavens, with a lotus with twelve petals under his body, and surrounded by a vast Buddhist aura, like a Buddha descending to the earth.
This incarnation of Xie Que gently uttered a "Ba" word, and then the Buddhist aura between heaven and earth was vast.
Xie Que also felt that the blood in his body was constantly flowing away.
Nanda Dragon King himself did not practice Buddhism, and his strength only came from the instinct of the void life.
So if he wanted to imitate Xie Que, he had to use Xie Que's power as a guide.
At the same time, Xie Que was also a little shocked. He didn't expect that this Nanda Dragon King could draw his power without a breath, and he didn't need his consent at all.
He couldn't help but have a new understanding of the strength of the Seven Realms.
That is invincible!
After all, facing a strong man who can draw the power in your body at any time, no matter how much blood you have, what can you do?
A golden "卍" character suddenly appeared on countless tombs.
This curse imprint at this moment caused the stone tablets in front of many tombs to crack and then explode.
Xie Que also snorted coldly and said pretentiously: "Send you to reincarnation!"
Then he slapped his palm, and his big hand almost covered the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.
At this moment, the endless death energy was also condensed into a ball by the Nanda Dragon King and fell into the palm of Xie Que.
The figure of Xie Que transformed by the Nanda Dragon King also stepped out of the lotus platform, as if he had crossed from the heaven to the underworld.
The thousands of Buddha's energy hanging on his body was immediately replaced by death energy.
This incarnation gathered countless death energy in front of him, and he seemed to have transformed from a Buddha into a great emperor who dominated the underworld, becoming unfathomable.
In the outside world, the Ebony Dharma King and the Blue Sea Boy changed their colors almost at the same time.
They didn't expect that Xie Que, who had just reached the level of subtlety, could actually do this.
Using Buddha's Qi to attract dead Qi, and the amount of dead Qi is thousands of times greater than Buddha's Qi!
This is the ability of subtlety, which can achieve great things with small things!
But this is also something that can only be done by strong people who have entered the subtlety level for at least thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, Xie Que did it so easily.
This is also the reason why they are extremely afraid of Xie Que, and even the Buddha of Yama is willing to break the rules, and the three Dharma Kings are on the sidelines.
This is also the price they pay for letting Xie Que grow!
After all, such a genius is really too terrifying!
Throughout the history of the entire Wheel of Rebirth, there have been several geniuses whose progress speed can match Xie Que.
They entered the realm of the Sixth Realm Venerable within a year of being discovered.
But those geniuses, even if they broke through to the Sixth Realm.
They would not be able to comprehend subtlety within this year.
Even if those geniuses are the reincarnations of the Wheel of Rebirth Saint King or other gods and Buddhas!
But there has never been a level of perversion that has been achieved in a year.
So Xie Que's genius has far exceeded the imagination of several Dharma Kings.
Even the other two Dharma Kings have never shown up, and the Ebony Dharma King is somewhat opposed to Yama Buddha.
They are also gradually beginning to believe...
This world-honored saint is probably the reincarnation of the Holy King of the Wheel of Rebirth.
But facing the resources and wealth left by the Red Dragon Dharma King, they are also very excited.
Those...even have things that can make the strength of several Dharma Kings improve again, and can make them understand the thoughts of the Holy King of the Wheel of Rebirth more deeply, and even break the shackles.
Reach the same level as the Red Dragon Dharma King, and have the power to fight against gods and Buddhas!
So they bet that Xie Que is not a Holy King, but the reincarnation of other gods and Buddhas, and they also want Yama Buddha to attack him!
Yama Buddha's voice can't help but sound at this time: "It seems...I underestimated you..."