Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 127 Two moves, kill the burning lamp!

He thinks what if this mysterious young man holds a good fortune clock?

This young man will definitely not be able to exert the power of the good fortune divine clock.

With his golden body and treasure, he is completely worthy of this bold madman.

“This is Xiantian Lingbao Twenty-Four Heavens?”

Everyone in the hall recognized from the blow just now.

“Aren’t these twenty-four heavens Magic Treasures, the destiny of Buddha Burning Lamp?”

“Why does the ancestor of the spirit swallowing have the treasure of the burning lamp Buddha in his hands?”

“No! Isn’t this ancestor of Spirit Swallowing real?”

“I think there is a problem too! Why didn’t the spirit swallowing ancestor’s magical powers be used?”

Countless Dow pointing and talking voices came, and none of the cultivators present were stupid!

Nor would I think that the ancestor of the swallowing spirit would use authentic Buddhist supernatural powers.

Why didn’t this person use the legendary ancestor’s trick?

[Spirit-swallowing ancestor] did not pay attention to the many doubts in the Great Hall.

It seems that the power of this good fortune clock is not unmatched in the legend!

“drink!”

[Spirit-swallowing ancestor] I want to cut the mess with a quick knife, and hand seals with my fingers.

The golden Buddha light all over his body continuously penetrated into the twenty-two heavens.

Twenty-two immeasurable divine beads shined brightly for a time.

[Ling Swallowing Ancestor] This time I want to take the initiative to attack and use the 22 heavens to suppress Dongfang Yao.

“The immeasurable heavens! Disease!”

[Spirit-swallowing ancestor] Play the last magical battle!

The twenty-two heavens in front of him turned into meteors, smashing towards Dongfang Yao!

“Hehe! Will adults be serious with children?”

“Look up! This is the power of the good fortune divine bell!”

Dongfang Yao looked at [Spirit Swallowing Ancestor] at the operation, and his eyes were very disdainful.

The small colorful sword just now was just a casual blow.

Unexpectedly, this [Spirit Devouring Ancestor] was so swollen, dare to attack yourself first?

“Chaos is eternity, no world, no creatures!”

“Good fortune god clock! Go!”

Dongfang Yao’s eyes shone brightly, staring at the twenty-two heavens that hit him, and struck a magical decisive shot at the good fortune divine clock.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

The good fortune divine bell made two sounds like the ancient sounds of heaven, and the mountains and rivers on the surface of the bell became active.

The multicolored rays of light instantly turned into a multicolored light curtain.

“brush!”

This colorful light curtain is like a Ribbon composed of countless small swords, strangling towards the twenty-two heavens.

“boom!”

A roar sounded, and countless waves of air erupted from the sky.

The low cultivator in the Cultivation Base in the hall was even thrown out in the aftermath of this air wave and fell into the distance.

The willow branches in the jade bottle in the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva are about to fly out…

The seemingly weak Ribbon divided the twenty-two into individuals in an instant.

The connection between the twenty-two immeasurable divine beads was severely cut off!

“Strangulation!”

Dongfang Yao fingered hand seals, and then the colorful Ribbon was divided into twenty-two parts, including the twenty-two immeasurable beads.

“Chichi!”

The Immeasurable Divine Clock seemed to have suffered inexplicable damage, the first second was still shining, and the next second was all aura and bleak.

“how so?”

[Ling-swallowing ancestor] His face was pale, looking at the twenty-two immeasurable divine beads with a languid aura.

Obviously, without a thousand years of sacrifice, it is impossible to return to the heyday.

“Why is this good fortune clock so strong?”

[Spirit-swallowing ancestor] He was terrified of horror, owning the magical powers of the twenty-two heavens, although only 70% of the strongest magical powers of the twenty-four heavens.

How can you not even be able to resist a blow from the good fortune bell?

This good fortune clock is so powerful?

Even if the twenty-four heavens are there, the [Spirit Devouring Ancestor] at this time is not sure if he can beat the good fortune divine clock.

“Infinite Divine Orb! Offensive and defensive one!”

“This seat is naturally very clear!”

“You are optimistic!”

The good fortune divine clock on Dongfang Yao’s head was put away, and his palm opened.

“Dizzy!”

Two transparent beads are spinning in the palm of the hand.

“what?”

“My immeasurable divine bead!”

[Spirit-swallowing ancestor] Seeing the two immeasurable divine beads in Dongfang Yao’s hand, a stormy sea was set off in his heart!

I lost the Xiantian Lingbao for 80,000 years. Why is it in the hands of this mysterious young man?

What kind of magic is he capable of stealing other people’s Magic Treasures out of thin air?

“Let me teach you! How to attack the Immeasurable God Orb!”

Dongfang Yao ignored the surprised expression of [Spirit Devouring Ancestor].

With a wave of his palm, the two transparent beads turned into rainbow lights and smashed towards [Spirit Devouring Ancestor].

“It’s over!!”

“Run!”

[Spirit-swallowing ancestor] Seeing the immeasurable divine bead sacrificed by Dongfang Yao’s murderous intent, I didn’t dare to fight again at the moment, and turned his head to ask the Buddha for help!

I know how terrible the attack power of own Lingbao is.

The golden body that I have forged is simply unbearable!

The two immeasurable divine beads that Dongfang Yao hit at the same time exploded with instant speed!

For example, it was several times faster before!

“Puff!”

[Ling-swallowing ancestor] Just turned around, and before the steps he took, he looked down at own chest in horror.

Two big holes are in their own chest.

Dongfang Yao’s two immeasurable divine beads passed directly through his heart, and the magic power on them wreaked havoc in [Spirit Devouring Ancestor].

After that, there was no life!

“thump!”

[Ling Swallowing Ancestor] His eyes were open with horror, and his mouth opened slightly, as if to say something.

But before he could make a sound, Dongfang Yao’s Magic power that penetrated into his body had already wiped out his vitality.

[Spirit-swallowing ancestor]’s body fell in the Great Hall.

“Wow!”

[Spirit Devouring Ancestor] After the fall, the art of transformation on his body became a matter of no one, and naturally it could no longer be maintained.

Turned into a thin body, the original face of the head of the magpie’s nest.

Really the Buddha of Burning Lamp!

The only things that haven’t changed are the unclosed eyes and the slightly opened mouth that reveal endless horror!

silence!

Needles in Great Hall became audible at this moment.

Even the Sanskrit sounds that kept coming out stopped.

Buddhism’s senior officials looked at the dead Buddha in a daze!

This Dongfang Yao had only two moves to fight against the Buddha.

Killed the Burning Lamp Buddha?

All of this happened between the electric light and the flint, as if it had just started to fight, and one face would die!

Even Buddha Tathagata never thought that burning a lantern would die so quickly!

Then countless voices sounded in the Great Hall.

“What a great god-tier! Killing the quasi-sage is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog?”

“This god-tier is powerful! But this good fortune clock is also very powerful!”

“Who is this mysterious young man? Two quasi saints were killed one after another!”

“That’s right! Killing the fake spirit swallowing ancestor before was two tricks, and they didn’t even use Magic Treasures!”

“What are you talking about! What a fake, it’s true that died!”

“Yes! Look, everyone! This dead ancestor of Spirit Devouring was transformed from the Buddha Burning Lamp!”