Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 658 Ferocious Buddha [8.5 pushes! 】

But Ji Xuangu's will cannot be changed.

"Then accept my trick!"

Ji Xuangu clasped his hands tightly, suddenly raised his chest and let out a loud shout, the hair ornament on the top of his head collapsed in an instant, his white hair was flying all over his head, and the awe-inspiring holy power all over his body turned blood red in an instant.

"No, Xuan Gu!"

Sensing that Ji Xuangu used his life-threatening move again, Mu Lingfeng's expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, while Yu Lijing quickly pulled Mu Lingfeng back, "Master Mu, the venerable sage broke out with all his strength, and there are countless turmoil in the arena!" , don't break in!"

Hearing this, Mu Lingfeng clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the grief and panic, and tears glistened in his big eyes.

After Ji Xuangu heard Mu Lingfeng's voice, his body froze, but he returned to normal in an instant, his strength continued, and he did not stop his movements.

"Xuan Gu's injuries have not yet healed, so if he uses this move forcefully, his life will be in danger..."

Mu Lingfeng looked at Ji Xuangu's back and murmured.

Yu Lijing was also full of worries, but at this moment he could only comfort him, "Master Mu, trust the venerable sage! If the sage can do what the sage can do, he will be safe!"

"He has never let us down, and he will never let his children live without seeing their father."

"Yes, child!"

Mu Lingfeng suddenly came to his senses, and covered his lower abdomen with his hand, "I must not panic, I must remain calm, and the child must not lose anything."

"Sage Confucianism Wushuangji Xuangu!"

On the opposite side of the eight tribes, the ghost unicorn master also looked at Ji Xuangu, whose aura was changing rapidly on the battlefield, his eyes flickered, "He is really an admirable strong man."

King Ashura on the side didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he also felt the danger.

But it also aroused his fighting spirit and made him eager to try.

"A fight to the death?"

Yuqian Ruozao snorted coldly, feeling the unprecedented pressure, she couldn't help but look fierce, just when she decided to detonate the killing rock to increase more energy and strength, suddenly a strange voice came, "Yaoyu , The life-killing rock has other uses and cannot be used here."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar person reappeared in the world, "Whether you have a heart or not, your heart is in the world; if you are passionate, you are in the world."

"Mo Zhaonu, how could it be you?"

Jianzi Xianji and Qingyangzi who were watching the battle in the distance raised their brows and couldn't help but speak.

The person who came was Mo Zhaonu, who was disguised by Yutianzhe.

'Mo Zhaonu' looked at the two of them with a chuckle, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said quietly: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, and Zhaonu must choose the strong to attach himself to, don't you think so—Qingyangzi?"

As he spoke, 'Mo Zhaonu' looked at Qingyangzi.

He frowned easily, and was secretly vigilant, but on the surface he remained calm and nodded slightly, "A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good minister chooses a master to do things. The world has been in chaos for a long time, the three religions are fighting openly and secretly, and the people are in dire straits. We need to unify the world and reshape the order.”

"Qingyangzi, you!"

Jianzi Xianji raised his brows angrily, his two long eyebrows trembled non-stop, obviously he was pissed off by Qingyangzi's words.

"Qingyangzi really understands righteousness and cares about the world." Mo Zhaonu nodded in satisfaction, with an expression of appreciation.

While a few people were discussing, Yuqian Ruozao on the battlefield suddenly let out a coquettish snort, with majestic evil energy in his body, "Sage Confucian gentleman, Zao girl will accompany you to play here today, I hope we can find you next time." A place where no one is disturbed to get to know each other well, uh ha ha ha..."

Accompanied by a burst of charming laughter, Yuqian Ruozao's demon form blurred, and the person disappeared.

Ji Xuangu mobilized all his strength, but couldn't stop him, so he could only snort angrily, looked at the eight tribes and shouted coldly: "Next!"

"Stop!" 'Mo Zhaonu' flicked the folding fan lightly, stared at Ji Xuangu calmly, and said with a smile: "The last time was stopped by Confucianism, this time it should be stopped by us too!"

He was here, and the leadership position of the ghost unicorn was naturally given up, so the ghost unicorn did not stop him.

"Can!"

Yu Lijing agreed without hesitation.

Because if the battle continues, Ji Xuangu will definitely fight with his life, but this is not the time to fight to the death, and the halftime break is also beneficial to the Confucianism.

In one night, at least Shengru could recover part of his physical strength, and he was more likely to win the next battle.

Ji Xuangu also understood the reason, so he could only snort coldly, and then appeared beside Mu Lingfeng.

When the danger was lifted, Mu Lingfeng also heaved a sigh of relief, and then, regardless of his reserve and the eyes of others, he hugged Ji Xuangu tightly, as if he wanted to merge into one.

……

"Floating clouds wandering about knowing one's intentions, and setting clouds gathering love for old friends to return. Life is only three thousand fruits, and it is difficult to find the Sanskrit music and become a Buddha."

I saw the place where Foshan was located, and there were bursts of Sanskrit voices suddenly.

This Sanskrit sound does not give people a sense of holiness and light, but it is like a magic sound penetrating the brain, arousing the demons in the heart.

Many disciples of Buddhist practice in the West Yellow Buddhist Realm, those whose cultivation level was insufficient immediately let out a miserable howl, bleeding from seven orifices.

At this moment, from Foshan, black Sanskrit characters appeared one by one, as if demonized, carrying a deep malice and devilish aura.

"wrong!"

Shi Zhijialan's face darkened, and his hands suddenly formed a seal, "Ten grounds are broken for eighty thousand kalpas!"

Shi Zhi Jialan's palm prints were facing downwards, and then the golden Buddha element centered on him and spread in all directions, and the golden Buddhist script flashed, blocking the front and blocking the influence of the magic script.

"The Righteous Mantra!"

The Eternal Tribulation Goddess pinched the Buddha's seal together, and even recited scriptures in her mouth, from low to high, blocking the magic sound in the brain.

"Wisdom, take the monks and leave!"

Shi Zhijialan faced Foshan and said without turning his head.

In recent months, Avalokitesvara understood the priorities, and hurriedly stepped back to beckon the group of monks to transfer.

At this moment, 'Jun Fengtian' and Fu Yeyu Jiaoniang were not in a hurry to act, but watched the mutation happen 'curiously'.

Perhaps this matter will affect the ghost prison.

At this moment, a barefooted man in a black robe, with black hair and shawl, holding the Buddha's seal in his hands, walked slowly towards the West Yellow Buddha Realm.

The person who came seemed to be moving slowly, but as if he was shrinking into an inch, he was approaching in the blink of an eye.

"Wrath Buddha!"

Shi Zhijialan shouted, but there was not much surprise in his voice, obviously he had expected it.

But Fawei King Kong on the side was full of astonishment, not understanding why such a change occurred in just a few moments after he left.

"Surrender your life to become a demon!" Shi Zhi Jialan sighed, and saw the black swastika Buddha seal between the brows of the demonized six gods on the opposite side swirl, as if devouring the evil power of the world all the time.

At the same time, the cold, indifferent and heartless words also came, "All dharmas are emptied and left behind, the merits and virtues of the evil ways take away the wisdom and rot, and the Brahma clouds and demons cultivate the fruits of karma, and they want to bring about the five Yins and Nirvana."

"Nufo, are you really irrational?"

Shi Zhijialan couldn't help asking, it's the sadness of Buddhism to confront the Six God Sons.

Because no matter who wins or loses, who lives or dies, it is the loss of Buddhism.

"I'm sober."

Liushenzi spoke indifferently, but what he said next did not make people feel happy, but became more dignified, "I will cross the world that the Buddha cannot cross!"

"Remember my name—Ji Buddha Mo Tathagata!"

　Third update.Please praise for glory!

　　
　
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