Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 177 With Bodhisattva status, comparable to Buddha!

Chapter 177 With Bodhisattva status, comparable to Buddha!

Countless hideous and terrifying white bone skeletons, like locusts all over the sky, are densely packed, coming in an endless stream.

see.

Bodhidharma raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Small tricks can shake a tree!"

Immediately, fold your palms together.

He whispered the mantra of Sanskrit in his mouth.

The golden light all over the body surged again.

A wisp of purple gold Buddha flame diffused from the palm of his hand.

In a blink of an eye, it swept across the surrounding area and went straight to the sky.

lean less.

The golden Buddha flame suddenly turned into a gigantic fire phoenix, flapping its wings, covering the sky and covering the sun, and its whole body was filled with terrifying power, crushing the heavens.

It dances up and down with the golden dragon at Bodhidharma's feet, complementing each other.

The dragon chant and the phoenix screeched, shocking Qing Ming!
Glancing coldly at the swarming army of corpses, Bodhidharma looked calm, as calm as waves.

Shen Sheng whispered: "Go!"

Thoughts move.

Accompanied by the roar of beasts and birds that broke the world.

A dragon and a phoenix charged out immediately with majestic power.

In an instant, the situation changed.

However, wherever the golden dragon, fire and phoenix passed, the bones and skeletons were all turned into ashes and melted into the golden flames that filled the sky.

Witness this.

The expression on the general's face became even more gloomy.

Like a cloudy sky, a heavy rain is coming.

His eyes were full of unprecedented shock and fear.

"The magic power of this Bodhidharma monk seems to be much stronger than imagined!"

The general couldn't help but took a deep breath, his face was full of shock, "With the status of Bodhisattva, it is almost comparable to Buddha!"

Thoughts have not changed.

His army of all spirits and demon corpses had already been dispersed by the golden dragon and fire phoenix.

Countless white bones and skeletons disappeared like smoke under the burning of the sky filled with Buddha flames.

After a while, only the general, the polished commander, was left.

however.

Golden dragon and fire phoenix, the remaining prestige has not disappeared.

Armed with unparalleled power and vast coercion, he flew across the void and fiercely suppressed his generals.

His pupils narrowed sharply, and Jiang Chen took a deep breath.

"Extreme Curse Bloodmark!"

The general shouted suddenly.

Running the exercises, pouring out all the monster power in the body, gushing out like a flood.

Immediately propped up a blood barrier.

Doomed to resist the violent impact of the golden dragon and fire phoenix.

"Oh!"

The moment the two terrifying forces collided together.

In midair, thunder resounded.

The ethereal and illusory space immediately vibrated violently.

The aftermath of energy visible to the naked eye, like ripples in the center of a lake, rippled out at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

A few more loud bangs.

The nearby mountain peaks were immediately cut off in the middle.

Like sliced ​​tofu, it collapsed and rocks flew everywhere.

The general gritted his teeth and held on desperately.

Unexpectedly, he was able to withstand the impact of the golden dragon and fire phoenix.

for a while.

The general was full of confidence, and shouted hysterically: "Dharma, what skills do you have, just use them!"

He thought in his heart that Bodhidharma tried his best, but he had completely resolved it.

And Bodhidharma is at the end of his rope.

"court death!"

Dharma sneered.

The parallel fingers of the right hand melt into the air.

Strands of golden mana flowed out from the fingertips.

Deep in the heart of heaven.

A gigantic Yin-Yang diagram of Tai Chi slowly emerged.

"This, this is..."

The general was dumbfounded, with a dull face, "Taoist supernatural powers?!"

Never thought.

Such a powerful Taoist supernatural power will appear in the hands of a Buddhist disciple!

"This monk...is weird!"

The general turned pale with horror.

At this moment, he finally fully understood Jin Maojiu's mood.

However, it was too late to escape now.

But seeing that Taiji Yin-Yang diagram, thousands of thunders and thunders, like a group of dragons dancing wildly, shuttle back and forth continuously.

Followed by.

A gigantic sword condensed from countless tribulations and thunders slowly emerged from the Taiji diagram and appeared in front of Bodhidharma.

The vast power and influence sweep away the universe!

The demons, ghosts, and all creatures in a radius of thousands of miles trembled under this coercion.

"Amitabha!"

A majestic statue suddenly appeared behind Bodhidharma.

The whole body is covered with golden light, shining brilliantly, majestic and majestic, standing upright!
Sudden.

The golden dharma figure stretched out its palm and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

That moment.

Like the master of heaven and earth holding a scepter!
The life and death of all creatures are in the hands of one person!
Godly mighty!

"kill!"

The killing intent in his eyes suddenly soared, and Bodhidharma shouted suddenly.

The voice did not fall.

Immediately, the Wanzhang Faxiang behind him raised the Sword of Scourge in his hand, and slashed down towards the top of the general's head with a terrifying and unparalleled will of heaven.

In an instant.

The world was overshadowed!

All ghosts and gods are shocked!

"No!"

The general's expression suddenly changed, his face was ashen.

In the depths of the eyes, deep fear and despair emerged.

He could clearly feel it.

In front of this sword of scourge, how small and insignificant is he!
Immediately, he wanted to use his body skills to escape from here as soon as possible.

But soon, he realized that this was impossible.

Because the Yuxu Celestial Tribulation Curse had already locked his position.

Even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he still could not escape the fate of being beheaded.

Death is coming!

At this moment, unprecedented despair and fear occupied the general's body.

The general couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Bodhidharma Bodhisattva, forgive me, I know I was wrong! Bodhisattva is merciful, please let me live!"

however.

Bodhidharma didn't speak, and there was no compassion in his indifferent eyes.

The sword of divine wrath, wrapped in unrivaled power, continued to slash down.

Seeing that Bodhidharma was indifferent.

The general was stunned all over, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Dharma, stop it! If you kill me, the Nuwa sage will definitely not let you go, when the time comes..."

Not finished.

He was interrupted by Bodhidharma with a cold snort, "How dare you threaten me now!"

talking room.

The sword of scourge slashed down.

An incomparable will of heaven, accompanied by silver lights all over the sky, dragged the whole world into chaos.

The terrifying power of heaven and earth poured into the body of the general like a tide.

Even though the general was the body of an ancient god, it was extremely hard, but he couldn't resist such power.

But seeing the body of the general, it burst open immediately.

"what--!"

The general let out a scream.

Destroyed!

At the moment when the general's body disappeared.

Whoosh!
A little purple light suddenly flashed across the air and fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

Bodhidharma has already seen it.

With a move of his hand, the purple light had already flown into Bodhidharma's palm.

After careful inspection, it turned out to be a string of three golden bells.

"Purple golden bell?"

Bodhidharma recognized it at a glance, "Isn't this the golden retriever's magic weapon? How could it be on the general?"

After a little pondering, he understood.

Presumably Jin Maoyu was grateful for the general's help, so he gave his magic weapon to the general.

However, the general disappeared before he could use it.

"Although the general is dead, there is still Sai Taisui!"

Playing with the purple golden bell in his hand, Bodhidharma turned his head and looked in the direction of Qilin Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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