Eight Desolate Holy Paths

Chapter 859 Leave no grass
"What a terrifying power!"

After seeing the power of 99 ways to annihilate the divine light, even Ji Tian, ​​the owner of the boat of good fortune, was amazed. This is still a boat of good fortune without the sun god furnace. How terrifying the power of the boat should be.

Now the phantom of Buddha protecting Mount Sumeru was shattered by one blow, which was beyond the expectations of the Buddha of Daleiyin Temple. He thought that his phantom of Buddha would be indestructible when he connected with the sacred power of Mount Sumeru, but When encountering Ji Tian, ​​a ship of good fortune that cannot be controlled by common sense, it collapses at the touch of a touch.

After the Buddha's phantom was shattered, countless Buddhas on the surface of the majestic Mount Sumeru were exposed under the 99 giant cannons. It is only a small part of them, and now countless Buddhas are sitting cross-legged in Mount Sumeru, but they hear the dense bells ringing in the mountain.

Countless Buddhist disciples chanted Buddhist scriptures, and hundreds of millions of Buddha lights rose up, and once again a vast phantom of Buddha appeared covering the entire Mount Sumeru.

"Stubborn!"

Ji Tian snorted coldly and continued to give orders. The 99 giant cannons roared again, blasting the phantom of the Buddha into powder!

"what……!"

"I am Buddha Tathagata!"

"Stop!"

……

Countless Buddhist disciples screamed in the Mount Sumeru. Although facing the danger of falling, each and every one of the Buddhist disciples showed extremely crazy expressions, and without taking a step back, they sat cross-legged in the Mount Sumeru and recited scriptures. The chanting voices of countless Buddhist disciples merged into one, and finally turned into six huge and incomparable true texts of Buddhism and Taoism.

Everyone could see clearly that these six scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism were clearly six-character mantras. The six scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism the size of stars soared into the sky, flew out of Mount Sumeru, and bombarded the State of Creation.

"Hmph! Open it for me!"

With a flash of Ji Tian's figure, he came to the top of the boat of good fortune in an instant, a round of red sun manifested behind him, and the profound arts of the eighth turn realm were running. His body seemed to have billions of peerless beasts roaring, terrifying. The shock ripples spread out.

Boom boom boom...!
Ji Tian condensed the power of indestructibility on his fist, and bombarded the six vast divine scripts.

The power of immortality is the miraculous power transformed by Ji Tian after he broke through the eighth turn of the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art".

The eighth transformation produces the power of immortality, while the highest ninth transformation produces the power of immortality.

Nothing can be destroyed by the power of immortality. Facing the six star-sized Buddhist scriptures, the terrifying power of the power of immortality was revealed. After Ji Tian's six punches, the six-character mantra was blasted into immeasurable Buddha light and dissipated. Erjing!

Boom!
Ji Tian took a deep breath and landed on the boat of fortune. Zhen Yuanzi said in amazement: "What a terrifying body, my little friend's "Eight Nine Xuan Gong" has been cultivated to the eighth turn, which is also rare in the ancient prehistoric era. Not often."

"Just a fluke."

After Ji Tian spoke modestly, he looked at the immeasurable Buddha disciples in the Mount Sumeru, his gaze became as cold as ever, and he ordered Su Qingzhu: "Kill! Not one will be left behind!"

Choke!

Behind Su Qingzhu, the Yuantu Abi Excalibur turned into two streaks of red light, and billions of soldiers from the Immortal Dynasty in the nine small thousand worlds roared in unison, and followed Su Qingzhu to rush towards Mount Sumeru!

For such a long time, Su Qingzhu has trained these billions of soldiers to the extreme. Although the individual cultivation of billions of soldiers from the Immortal Dynasty is not in the eyes of Kong Xuan and others, but now these billions of soldiers will form countless terrifying soldiers. Even Zhen Yuanzi did not dare to test his edge lightly.

The vast killing air and the endless bloody air enveloped billions of soldiers. Under the action of countless army formations, hundreds of millions of ancient beasts manifested, raging like living creatures in the Mount Sumeru.

At this very moment, Su Qingzhu transformed himself into the god of death, stepping on the Dao fruit in the great vortex of the sea of ​​blood, and the divine sword in his hand turned into two horses like rivers of blood, traveling back and forth, walking among countless Buddhas, and the places he passed were chickens and dogs Do not stay!
"Is this the Dao of Killing? This girl has taken this road to this extent!"

Zhen Yuanzi was slightly surprised. In the midst of countless killings, Su Qingzhu's way of killing is making rapid progress, and his own cultivation level is improving little by little. There is no bottleneck at all!

"This Buddha is really calm, and he actually sits and watches countless Buddhas being slaughtered."

Everyone was a little puzzled. Several days had passed. It stands to reason that these Buddhist disciples are the foundation of Daleiyin Temple. In order to cultivate these Buddhist disciples, the Buddha of Daleiyin Temple should have spent countless resources.But now that the six-character mantra jointly issued by these Buddhist disciples has been broken by Ji Tian, ​​these Buddhist disciples have all received serious injuries. At this moment, they have little power to fight back against the army of billions of immortals, and they can be said to be allowed to be slaughtered.

But even if the situation is so bad, the Buddha of Daleiyin Temple has not yet shown up, but is hiding inside the Sumeru Mountain, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

"wrong!"

Kong Xuan's face tightened suddenly: "This Buddha sits and watches countless Buddhas being slaughtered. Could it be that he is performing a blood sacrifice and forcibly refining Mount Sumeru?"

"not good!"

As soon as Kong Xuan's words fell, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed drastically, and he said hastily: "It is very possible that Mount Sumeru is transformed from the corpse of a saint. Even the Daluo realm cannot drive this sacred mountain, and these Buddhist disciples are all disciples of Buddhism. Connected with the spirit of Mount Sumeru, they are extremely loyal to the Buddha of Daleiyin Temple. This Buddha is relying on the power of the death of these Buddhas to gather divine power, and wants to activate Mount Sumeru!"

"Not good! Quickly retreat!"

Ji Tian's thoughts changed, and he hurriedly ordered. Although Su Qingzhu didn't understand why, but Ji Tian gave the order, and she would naturally not disobey the order, and quickly ordered the army of billions of immortals to retreat.

"Huh! As expected of Immortal Zhenyuan, it's a pity that I wanted to sacrifice all these troops together."

The billions of immortal troops had just withdrawn from Mount Sumeru, when the voice of the Buddha of Daleiyin Temple rang out.

hum!
The entire Mount Sumeru shook, and the most terrifying holy power swept out. This time, the holy power was no longer aimed at Ji Tian and the others, but at the Buddhist disciples who were still alive in Mount Sumeru.

After billions of troops killed and killed, there are not many Buddhas left in Mount Sumeru. The surface of Mount Sumeru, which looks like a Buddha statue, is covered with endless blood. Looking from the starry sky, this sacred mountain is like a statue soaked in blood. The Blood Buddha!
That's not to mention, when the majestic holy power swept over, the living Buddha in Mount Sumeru was crushed into bloody mud by the holy power in an instant, and died unexpectedly!

"So cruel!"

Everyone was secretly startled, the Buddha of Daleiyin Temple annihilated countless living beings in Mount Sumeru, and used their blood to sacrifice to Mount Sumeru.

After slaughtering countless Buddhist disciples, Mount Sumeru turned completely blood-red. At this time, the sacred power was mixed with monstrous evil spirits, and this sacred mountain was like an ancient chaotic god and demon that was about to be resurrected.

Buzz...!
At this moment, Mount Sumeru suddenly trembled, and the endless blood covering the surface of the mountain was absorbed by the mountain in an instant. This mountain became endlessly peaceful again, but after absorbing countless blood, this mountain has become different. Now, it stands up!
That's right, this divine mountain in the shape of a cross-legged Buddha statue stood up, and the magnificent, supreme, immeasurable power of the saint spread out, and the fluctuation of this power alone would repel the boat of good fortune!

(End of this chapter)