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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters daring (6)

 The power of the earth's veins, hundreds of miles deep underground and tens of thousands of miles in radius, rippled slightly.

The Wutu Divine Thunder suddenly fell, and with just one blow, large ripples of golden light exploded above the Buddha's Light Restriction. Each Buddha's Seal shattered into pieces, and the yellow thunder light swept around like a crazy spiritual snake. Wherever it passed, the underground rock formations were

Large areas were shattered and torn apart.

Madam Wutan's twelve close disciples all vomited blood.

The faces of the twelve people were pale, and the mana in their bodies was completely drained, and even the source of their souls was lost.

This Wutu sneaking thunder net is very powerful, and it is indeed a supreme killing treasure, but its requirements for mana are also extremely high, very high... In terms of grade alone, this divine net is probably more powerful than the Qing Dynasty.

Ning Xin Deng is only slightly inferior.

Therefore, Madam Wu Tan's twelve disciples tried their best, but they could only deliver one blow and were completely exhausted.

Without Mrs. Wutan's urging, the twelve female disciples swallowed the blood in their mouths, then took out each elixir bottle, took out various elixirs, and swallowed them into their mouths like jelly beans.

Wanhuamen does not know how to make elixirs.

To be precise, apart from showing off their coquettishness, the Wanhuamen have no special skills in cultivation.

They don't know anything about puppets, formations, alchemy, talismans, witchcraft, poison spells, etc.

However, they show off their charm so well that every qualified Wanhuamen disciple has countless lickers lying under his skirt.

Therefore, the spiritual elixirs taken out by these twelve female disciples are radiating with auras one after another, and the spiritual energy is compelling. The spiritual power and the charm of heaven and earth contained in each elixir are simply comparable to that of a Condensing Dao Fruit.

Even the full mana cultivation of a monk in the half-step light void realm.

Moreover, the styles of elixir bottles are different, and the types of elixirs are different.

These elixirs are from the hands of at least hundreds of different alchemists, each one is worth tens of thousands, and each one is hard-earned.

This shows how powerful the Wanhua Sect disciples' methods of gathering cultivation resources are.

The twelve female disciples took the elixir, and the powerful medicinal power spread out. In just a quarter of an hour, they had recovered all their mana, and even the lost soul source was not only healed, but also strengthened.

The group of people took a breath together and injected all their mana into the divine net again.

The earth veins with a radius of tens of thousands of miles squirmed violently, and the huge energy of the earth veins continued to surge in. Another dragon head opened its mouth in the divine net, and a Wutu divine thunder roared down with a terrifying loud noise.

Large swaths of rock formations collapsed, green Yin Fire splashed everywhere, and the broken gravel and sand all turned into viscous magma under the calcining of Yin Fire.

The Buddha's Light Restriction was once again shattered into large pieces. It was corroded by the Wutu Divine Thunder, the energy of desire, and the Yin Fire. The Buddha's Light Restriction was furious. A rather clear shadow of the Buddha emerged from the Buddha's Light Restriction, chanting the true mantra.

Inspire a large piece of Buddha's light to roll up.

The Buddha's light is like a tide, whirling and impacting on the divine net.

The twelve female disciples who had just exhausted all their mana and had not yet had time to take the elixir groaned in unison, and blood spurted out from each of their seven orifices.

However, the defensive power of this divine net was quite strong. Twelve people were shocked to the point of spitting out blood, and several bones in their bodies were broken, but it did not damage the foundation of the Dao.

After taking another bottle of elixir, the twelve female disciples adjusted their breath for more than a quarter of an hour this time. Each of them glanced at Madam Wu Tan's back with twinkling eyes, gritted their teeth, and activated their gods again.

net.

Another Wutu Divine Thunder fell, and the surrounding earth shook violently. The rock formations above collapsed, and rock formations hundreds of miles in radius and dozens of miles thick fell straight down.

The Divine Net shook slightly, and the large rock formation turned into the pure power of Wutu and was swallowed up by the Divine Net.

The twelve female disciples gasped and took pills continuously, stimulating the Wutu Divine Thunder. At the same time, they were constantly hit by the counterattacks of the Buddha's Light Restriction. Each one of them was covered in plasma and became a bloody human being.

In the Buddhist Sound Hall, Lu Qian, who was comprehending the infinite Buddhist rhyme, frowned slightly.

He raised his head, his eyes flashed with golden light, and glanced outside the Foyin Hall, where he saw Madam Wutan and others who were frantically attacking the Buddha's Light Restriction.

"Eh? People from Wanhuamen?"

Lu Qian hesitated for a moment, feeling that the restrictions outside the Buddha Sound Hall had been weakened a lot by the Wutu Divine Thunder. He roughly calculated how long this Buddha Light restriction could last. He smiled calmly, pointed with his right hand, and a golden light came out.

Spewing out.

In the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, the magic power in the body of the thirty million Taoist monks was instantly evacuated, turning into a series of profound and exquisite Buddhist prohibitions, which rushed out along Lu Qian's body.

The golden light flashes, the golden lotus emerges from the ground, the sound of Sanskrit chants in the void, and layers of extremely exquisite and highly defensive Buddhist restrictions are blessing the Buddha's light outside the Buddha's Music Hall.

"This will be a protracted battle... I hope you can bear it!"

Lu Qian smiled, and then continued to be immersed in a deep understanding.

Listening to the Buddhist inheritance in the Buddha Sound Hall, Lu Qian's cultivation level, magic power, etc. are all constantly improving. This is an unprecedented opportunity, and with such a powerful ban and protection from the outside, where can I find a safer place than here?

A retreat?

Let’s let Madam Wu Tan and the others consume it first!

In Lu Qian's mind, in addition to the three great fruits of wind, water, and power, the small and bright little fruits were rapidly condensing.

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Buddhist Zen skills are profound and subtle, and often "move according to the heart" and "rise according to thoughts." Its mysterious aspects are very different from the Taishang Beiming Immortal Sect's way of understanding the rhythm of heaven and earth and mastering the great method.

However, among the various Buddhist prodigies who protect the Dharma, they also have the means to control thunder and storms, and they also have the power to capture the earth vein water dragon.

In particular, Buddhism is best at all kinds of powerful supernatural powers, the physical training, the improvement of strength, and the "Vajra Dharma Body", "Indestructible Golden Body" and other insights. It is extremely tyrannical and completely fits the picture of the three-eyed man.

The Holy Elephant Mount contains the purest and most powerful 'Way of Power'.

Therefore, in the Buddhist inheritance of Foyintang, Lu Qian's understanding of wind, water and power continued to deepen.

Countless Dao patterns are continuously derived from the void, constantly flashing in Lu Qian's mind, and quickly merging with the three Dao fruits in his mind, causing the three Dao fruits to rapidly increase in size, the Dao patterns becoming more and more complex, and the structure becoming more and more complex.

The more exquisite it is, the more complete its structure is.

There are also other Taoist rhymes derived from Buddhist magical powers such as sound, thunder, flame, suppression, imprisonment, purification, etc., which are constantly forming new Taoist fruits in Lu Qian's mind.

And the condensation of any Dao Fruit can allow Lu Qian to increase the mana cultivation level of the Dao Condensing Fruit Realm for at least a thousand years out of thin air.

As Lu Qian continued to understand these Buddhist essences, his connection with the Qingning Heart Lamp and the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain became closer and closer, and he became more and more handy.

Gradually, a little divine fire flew up from the Qingning Heart Lamp, and under the control of Lu Qian's divine soul, it began to burn little by little around the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain.

The Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain shines brightly, and from that little bit of divine fire, countless Buddha seals spurt out, and are engraved bit by bit into the body of the mountain. This important Buddhist treasure has been greatly damaged in its origin during the long years of the collapse of the holy heaven and earth.

, began to trace back to its origin bit by bit, and constantly restored its due atmosphere and power.

In this way, seven days passed in an instant.

Mrs. Wu Tan has also taken pills to replenish her mana dozens of times. Even so, she used the Fallen Angel Whip and the White Skull, two evil weapons, which also consumed a large amount of her essence and blood. At this moment, she was cold and charming.

Her little face has become sunken, her cheekbones are bulging high, and her eye sockets are also deeply sunken.

Behind her, the twelve female disciples were even more dying, their energy was floating around, and their bodies were trembling, just like the flower monks in Hanyue Temple above who had their energy drained out.

The Wutu Divine Thunder spewed out from the Thunder God Net was much smaller in size and power than before. And every time a new thunder fire was spewed out, the twelve female disciples vomited blood. The blood they spit out turned into light water.

Red, the loss of essence and blood is really too great.

The only thing that comforted them was that the Buddha's Light Restriction was so thin that it was almost non-existent. It was like a thin piece of paper. With just a little more force, it could be broken open with one blow.

Through the thin barrier of Buddha's light, the true body of the Foyin Hall can be seen.

At this moment, on the bronze walls of the Buddha Hall, Buddhist statues of Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, Vajra, etc. are constantly appearing, holding flowers and smiling, with kind eyes. Wherever the Buddha's light shines, they are pure and free, unsullied, and upright as in the legend.

The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss comes to the world, and people can't help but drool when they see it...

Mrs. Wu Tan stared at the Foyin Hall and said tremblingly: "The opportunity is right in front of you. Disciples, please work harder... I will help you make up for all your losses today!"

On the ground, Mrs. Gelsemium stood in the forest at the back of the mountain, looking like she wanted to die. She was speechless and choked, looking up at the sky.

News came from Qianhong City that Mrs. Wu Tan's only daughter, Fairy Yao Ying, the baby daughter born to the demon giant Wu Gonggong, and the Moonlight Monk from Hanyue Temple, who was said to be the reincarnation of the true Buddha, were missing.

Over in Qianhong City, the Wuzha-Conference lost the summons of Fairy Yaoying. However, with the coordination of several elders who rushed there at short notice, it was still successfully held. Countless distinguished guests who had traveled far away did not have too much trouble because of this.

trouble.

But Fairy Yaoying disappeared, and the handyman monks from Hanyue Temple were also missing. There was obviously a big problem here.

However, Mrs. Gelsemium did not dare to go underground.

The location of that Buddhist treasure is more than three hundred miles underground... Mrs. Gelsemium's own cultivation level means that she can sneak down to a hundred miles underground at most, but she will not be able to withstand the pressure of the earth and will be crushed to pieces.

She has used several emergency messages inside the door to recall Mrs. Wu Tan.

But there was something underground that blocked the order from Wanhuamen, so she couldn't contact Mrs. Wutan at all.

"This is all..." Mrs. Gelsemium stomped her feet angrily: "Yao Ying, that little bitch, where did she go to have fun? My good senior sister, my ancestor has already sent a letter asking us to thoroughly investigate Han Yue.

The disappearance of these thieves and monks from the temple... If you don’t come out, how will I be able to carry this burden!"

Just when Mrs. Gelsemium was about to cry without tears and wanted to find some disciples to vent her bad anger, deep underground, the Buddha's light restriction covering the Foyin Hall was finally exploded by a Wutu divine thunder.

.

The Foyin Hall appeared in front of Mrs. Wutan without any obstruction.


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