At least in Liangyitian, Lu Qian had never heard of any similar method.
With the roar of the fish and the tiger, the bone-colored flames in his Buddhist kingdom rose up, and countless people of the Buddhist kingdom burned in the fire. Wisps of rays of light rose up, and these people of the Buddhist kingdom were burning in the light of the fire.
Zhonghua turned into thumb-sized, white and translucent white bone relics!
Pure.
Flawless.
It is filled with incomparably huge belief power and surges with extremely extreme Buddhist Taoism.
Countless white bone relics turned into strips of white light and surged out from the Buddha's kingdom. Yudianhu opened his mouth and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. As he swallowed, his breath also soared.
One hundred kalpas.
Three hundred kalpas.
Eight hundred kalpas.
As he breathed, wisps of white Buddhist flames soared into the sky from Yu Dianhu's head. Above his head, he transformed into a strange statue wearing a white bone Vairocana hat, with eight arms on all sides, sitting cross-legged on a white bone lotus platform, with no trace of flesh and blood in his body.
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"My name is Guiji!"
Yu Diaihu's body was also covered with a light white bone color. His voice became hollow and transparent, like the wind blowing through the corroded white bones, carrying an inexplicable breath of death. As time passed,
As minutes and seconds passed, the flesh and blood on his body disappeared rapidly, revealing the bones in his body that were as clear as glass.
The originally dazzling golden glazed Buddha bones quickly turned into a white porcelain-like texture under the burning of the white Buddha flames.
The white bones swelled, and wisps of dense and strange Buddhist patterns were entangled in the white bones. Lu Yi, Yu Canglang, and the few people who were still awake in the air all heard the murmuring of chanting. It was an extremely ruthless sound.
, extremely indifferent, treating all things in the world as stupid dogs, completely losing all emotions and desires, and almost having a "blank" voice.
Yu Canglang's expression became extremely strange. His nine faces were twisting and twitching, and his body was shaking uneasily from side to side. He muttered in a low voice: "This breath is scary!"
Lu Qian squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Diaihu and Yu Canglang quietly.
There is no doubt that Yu Cang Lang was plotted... This so-called Nine Sons Ghost Father Xiaodu Lu Yuan Demon Secret, as expected, should be arranged by Thirty-Three Years Cicada, the 'creator' of this world.
Yu Cang Lang, as well as many powerful ministers of the Shenyin Dynasty, became practitioners of this secret method. They eventually sacrificed everything to create such a monster with the face of Yu Cang Lang.
And the fish is crazy.
Obviously, there is someone powerful behind him.
Yu Diaihu, the entire Shenyin Dynasty, and all the high-level magical methods have not jumped out of the mold of the Great Vajra Zen method that Lu Yi passed on to the thirty-six Shenwu generals. With Yu Diaihu's understanding and qualifications, Lu Yi does not believe it
, he can come up with such a weird bone viewing method by himself.
So, there must be someone behind him.
The feud between this man... and the thirty-three-year-old cicada is very interesting.
"Haha, two knives!" Lu Qian sighed in a low voice.
Yu Diaihu and Yu Canglang glanced at Lu Yi at the same time.
Yucanglang's eyes flashed with blue-purple magic light, and he laughed softly: "I am who I am, what kind of knife is there?"
Yu Diaihu's eyes have disappeared, and only two balls of pale white light the size of fists are beating and flashing, revealing an extremely cold and ruthless charm. His voice is like two white bones that have been weathered for thousands of years rubbing against each other.
, shriveled, hoarse, rough, ugly.
He hissed: "Even if it's a sword, as long as it can kill the world and be inferior to one person, what's wrong with making a sword?"
'Cackle', Yu Diaihu's aura suddenly soared to an extreme, he opened his arms and looked up to the sky and roared. With Sheng Haojing as the center and Yu Diaihu as the center of the circle, many dignitaries of the Shenyin Dynasty who had fainted
Most of the ministers opened their eyes and stood up.
They recited the long and smelly name of Yu Diaihu respectfully, and their bodies were ignited with white Buddhist flames.
In Shenghao Capital City, there are large groups of wealthy businessmen, landowners, heroes, and gang members who have benefited from the Shenyin Dynasty on weekdays and belong to the class of "vested interests". Together with those in the city who live a worry-free life and are usually benefited by the Shenyin Dynasty,
The wealthy people supported by the government also woke up from their coma.
They ran to their own shrine and burned incense and worshiped at the longevity tablet of Yu Diaihu enshrined on the shrine.
In the huge Eastern Buddhist Kingdom, countless people devoutly worship Lu Qian, worship Ahu and the many tiger masters of Baihu Hall. And the Shenyin Dynasty, under the management of Yu Diaihu for countless years, naturally has a group of the most pious
of fans.
Power, wealth, beauty... As the monarch of a dynasty, if Yu Diaihu couldn't even win over a group of loyal subordinates, he would be a waste.
Compared to the huge Shenyin Dynasty, these die-hard subjects only account for a small proportion.
However, the Shenyin Dynasty had a vast territory and a large number of subjects. This small proportion of subjects could be regarded as an astronomical figure - like puppets on strings, countless subjects began to burn incense, worship, and offer their most pious tributes to Yu Diaihu.
The power of incense.
The dense bones of the Buddha's flames burned fiercely on Yu Diaihu's body.
Pieces of crystal clear, tiny and thin white bones appeared out of thin air in the Buddha's flames, condensing into cassocks, monk clothes, monk boots, and various white bone staffs, swords, alms bowls, bells, and even huge...
A bronze bell, and an 18-story White Bone Pagoda with numerous magical images of the ferocious Bone God carved throughout it.
These magical weapons made of white bones emit a cold light, and their power is extremely astonishing!
And Yu Diaihu's aura has firmly entered the realm of the Buddha...even thicker than Yu Canglang's aura.
It's just that his energy is completely different from Yu Dihu himself.
It was as if a ray of soul awakened in his body, and soon merged with Yu Diaihu's own soul, turning into another completely different personality, an 'outsider' who had little to do with Yu Diaihu.
This man looked straight at Yu Canglang through Yu Diaihu's strange white bone spell, and smiled softly: "Junior brother, long time no see!"
Yu Canglang pursed his lips hard.
His energy also suddenly changed.
From the evil, filthy, sinister and vicious devil, he turned into an erratic and unpredictable man.
His voice also became empty and vague, full of unpredictable mysteries. He raised his head, with a faint purple-green light flashing in his eyes, staring deeply at the existence in Yu Dianhu's body: "Hey, I'm still caught by you.
Live. Why bother? Can't you let my wife go through this disaster peacefully?"
The man in Yu Diaihu's body chuckled: "Of course, of course, if we had no grievances back then, I wouldn't care what you did? But you shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, you actually put us
, use it as a tool to overcome the tribulation, and lead us to the ancient city of Loulan... From the ancestor to the master, so many elders of the sect have been trapped and killed by you one by one."
"There are also junior brothers, so many junior brothers..."
The man in Yu Diaihu's body hissed: "Okay, even if the master, master, and so many brothers are tricked and killed by you, I don't care, I can't care... their life and death, and mine
What does it matter? But, little junior sister!"
Lu Qian slapped himself on the forehead.
This scene is really bloody!
You are monks!
Monk, little junior sister!
Uh, okay, you guys sang so soul-stirringly in such a big drama, it's really... quite helpless!
Yu Cang Lang and Yu Di Hu exchanged words and started quarreling with each other.
Lu Qian also understood.
What happened is very simple.
Thirty-three-year-old cicada, in a certain heaven, worshiped in the Buddhist sect left by the old monk Hongchen. He parasitized in that Buddhist sect, quietly absorbing the knowledge and resources of Buddhism, just like his body parasitic in the chaos.
There are some chaotic spiritual roots in the world, on the roots of the sacred trees planted by immortals, and it absorbs the juice of the roots to strengthen itself.
He lived very comfortably and carefree in that Buddhist gate.
Buddhism is a dominant family in that heaven, and its power is incredibly powerful. Its power radiates to tens of thousands of surrounding heavens, making it truly the overlord.
Thirty-three years ago, Cicada lived happily for many years under the protection of that Buddhist sect.
But that year, he suddenly felt that a major disaster was about to come to him, and this disaster would be among the thirty-three major disasters destined for him in his life. It would be more difficult and dangerous than the previous disasters, almost.
It is a time that is destined to be wiped out in ashes.
Therefore, Thirty-Three-Year-Old Cicada quietly arranged and secretly pushed forward, so that there were a few rebellious Buddhist rebels in that Buddhist sect... Those rebels, under the careful cultivation of Thirty-Three-Year-Old Cicada, cultivated their abilities.
Astonishingly, his methods were fierce and he killed many batches of law enforcement lords sent by Buddhism in succession.
The leader of the Buddhist sect on that side was so angry that he personally took charge of countless monks and chased into the chaos, vowing to capture those rebellious people alive and execute them by cutting them into pieces with a thousand cuts.
Under the design of Thirty-Three-Year Cicada, the Buddhist monks who went on an expedition mistakenly entered the ancient city of Loulan, and almost all of them were killed or injured.
The Thirty-Three-Year Cicada absorbed the essence of those dead and injured Buddhist cultivators, crazily improved itself, and even faked death and reincarnated, intending to take off its body and survive this severe tribulation!
However, among the fellow disciples who were tricked and killed by him, there was a fellow who had the qualifications and talents that could be called a monster. He struggled to crawl out from that desperate situation. Not only that, he also spent countless years of hard work to find
The thirty-three-year-old cicada is pretending to be dead to survive the tribulation!
Thirty-three years ago, Cicada borrowed the hands of Yu Canglang and others to practice magic in preparation for overcoming the disaster.
As for that senior brother, he made a bet on Yu Dianhu.
At this moment, the White Bone Contemplation Buddhist Dharma displayed by Yu Dianhu is a very high-level secret method that this senior brother understood through hard in the state of death and survived in death.
It's just that for many years, Yu Dihu has had doubts about this secret method, and has only been hoarding supplies silently, never really practicing it.
Until today, after being cornered by the monster Yu Canglang, Yu Diaihu made a desperate move and activated the secret method... And then, sure enough, his soul merged with that ray of soul.
At this moment, you can say that Yu Dianhu is Yu Dianhu, or you can say that he is the senior brother from Cicada in the 33rd year.
‘Buzz’!
Yu Canglang suddenly screamed, and one of his nine demonic shadows flashed, and he arrived in front of Yu Diaihu. He opened his mouth, and countless green demonic energy condensed into sword light that filled the sky and spurted out, turning into a sword.
The Mountain Sword Wheel crushed Yu Dianhu.
"Indestructible!" Yu Diaihu chuckled.
There was no trace of flesh and blood on his face. He was smiling, but he could only hear the laughter. There was no smile at all on the skeletal face. He stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the countless sword lights.
The sword wheel of Daoshan knocked lightly.
Within a few inches, space twisted, vibrated, extended, and shattered... A small square of space the size of a fist expanded to a million miles in radius in an instant, and then collapsed to the size of a mustard seed.
In this distorted space, the white finger bones were cut, polished, and twisted crazily by countless green and sharp sword lights. The harsh "choking" friction sound was heard endlessly, and the fish and the tiger were dizzy.
Sparks flew from the white bone finger, and countless sword lights smashed into pieces, but they were unable to leave any traces on his finger.
So strong!
The corners of Lu Qian's eyes couldn't help but jump.
The sword light emitted by Yu Canglang has definitely reached the Buddha Lord realm in terms of lethality. Lu Qian has not experienced the specific lethality personally, so he doesn’t know... But the attack in the Buddha Lord realm cannot be used at all.
Are there any traces left on Yu Diaihu’s finger?
This secret method abandons the physical body and leaves only the bones.
So decisive, so extreme, the White Bone Dharma Drive he cultivated is really powerful!
Yu Dianhu laughed: "Junior brother, your little thoughts are the same as before... you are always reluctant to let go!"
Yu Canglang's attack was in vain, and his demonic shadow flickered and retreated. He tilted his head and looked Yu Diaihu up and down: "I, can't bear to part with you?"
Yu Dianhu nodded: "Yes, you clearly have stronger means, why do you only use this demonic body made of foreign objects? Hey, you want to use foreign objects to overcome the tribulation? How can it be so easy?"
"You have sacrificed this demonic skill and made this monster because you want to devour all the creatures raised in this world... These creatures have been born in this world and have thrived for countless years.
If you devour the empty qi machines of your Buddhist kingdom, you can refine them into an external dharma body, which can replace the original body to overcome the tribulation!"
"But what if I completely destroy your outer body?"
Yu Diaihu smiled: "Or, I made it impossible for him to become the highest form?"
Yu Canglang's expression changed slightly, and he said quietly: "You are right, I have been operating in this world for countless years... I expanded the Buddhist kingdom and raised these creatures. Even many ethnic groups in this world are...
I worked hard to carefully select the monks who accidentally entered the ancient city of Loulan, erased their memories, and kept them here in captivity so that they could multiply and grow."
"I really want to breed them. When they have a sufficient number of people, I will swallow them in one gulp. With the help of their seven emotions and six desires, their greed, anger and ignorance, and their grievances and hatreds, I will cultivate the supreme demonic body and replace it with
I will survive the tribulation with my true body!"
"Let this immortal demonic body bear all the calamities, and I will be able to survive!"
Yu Canglang sighed softly: "I have been planning the magic method to overcome the tribulation for countless years... How can you stop this demonic body of mine?"
Yu Diaihu shook his head gently. On the bone-bone Vairocana hat above his head, several bone Buddha statues emitted extremely eerie white Buddha light, illuminating the surrounding sky and earth in a pale white color. It was so white that it made people feel chilled and chilled all over.
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He said softly: "The support of your demonic body is Yu Canglang, right? What if I destroy the foundation of this demonic body!"
Yu Canglang's eyes widened: "Ha, my demonic body has already taken shape... How do you destroy her foundation? Unless your cultivation and your methods are a hundred times better than mine... But you, okay
What?"
Yu Canglang said proudly: "It's not that I underestimated you, but back then..."
Yu Diaihu waved his hand gently: "As I said, it was back then. I was indeed not as good as you back then, but that doesn't mean that I am still not as good as you these years... Well, even if I am not as good as you, I still have my destiny, and you
What do you think?"
Yucanglang said in a deep voice: "What good fortune can you have?"
Yu Diaihu chuckled and said: "For example, what if Yu Canglang practices my secret method of White Bone Viewing far before your Nine Sons Ghost Father Xiao Du Lu Yuan Demon Secret?"
Yu Dihu's face froze.
He looked at Yu Diaihu in shock and hissed: "Impossible, absolutely impossible... Yu Canglang's memory has never..."
Yu Diaihu waved his hand gently and sighed softly: "Fellow Taoists, it's time to harvest... This is the thirty-three-year-old cicada, and its shell is the best material for forging the Sea of Bitter Dharma Boat... I
Junior brother, he should have survived no less than twenty severe disasters, so you can imagine how strong his cicada shell is."
Lu Qian was horrified.
Anyone?
Anyone?
Anyone?
Is there someone behind this fish?
The sound of water sounded, and the sky of this world was suddenly burst into a huge hole by countless gushing and beating water. Accompanied by the deafening sound of water, an erratic and illusory stream, like a phantom, was surrounded by large sheets of mist.
The long and winding river meanders all the way like a spiritual snake, rushing in from outside the sky.
That great river is millions of miles wide, and its length is unknown.
The water in the river was majestic and turbulent. Lu Qian just glanced at the river and felt an inexplicable danger of violent shaking and melting of his flesh and blood, as if it was about to turn into a puddle of clear water.
The Buddha's light on the Eternal Life Lotus Platform surged and enveloped the whole body, resisting the inexplicable dangerous energy brought by the long river.
But in Shenghao Capital City, countless princes and ministers of the Shenyin Dynasty, generals of the imperial army, and ordinary people were all awakened by the sound of the waves of the river. They all raised their heads, glanced at the river, and said, "Wow!"
With a sound, the body exploded into water mist that filled the sky, and then turned into wisps of tiny water flowing into the sky, blending into the big river.
In an instant, there were only Yu Dianhu and Yu Canglang in Shenghao Capital, and Lu Yi was the only one outside the city, as well as the ordinary people who originally lived in the rural towns outside Shenghao Capital who were sheltered by the Buddhist kingdom temporarily opened by Lu Yi.
, all living things within a radius of tens of billions of miles turned into turbulent waves.
Lu Qian gritted his teeth.
The fish and the tiger smile.
Yu Canglang looked at the long river coldly, with magic light surging on his face, and his breath became restless, like a thunder that might explode at any time. The magic light around him was surging, shaking the void nearby.
Don't break.
On the rolling long river, accompanied by the melancholy sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang" pipa, a large wooden boat slowly came over.
This large boat is made of wood, and its hull is not very big. At first glance, it is only seven or eight miles long.
The shape is also ordinary. It is a five-masted sailing ship that is relatively common in the world and is used for ocean freight. The five main masts at the front and back stand tall, with mist-like translucent sails hung on them, erratic and agile.
There are three shipbuildings at the front and rear, the two at the front and back are seven stories high, and the middle one is nine stories high.
The eaves of the three boat buildings are all hung with white gauze lanterns and tied with a large number of silver bells.
These cleverly shaped silver bells hang quietly under the eaves, each one shaking like a madman, but not making any sound.
On a huge boat, only on the top of the nine-story ship building in the middle, sitting cross-legged on the ridge, was a smooth-skinned man with no facial features, long hair, wrapped in a long white skirt, holding a human bone pipa, and was playing.
The trembling and gentle strokes, playing a pipa song that looks like a sad music...a girl?
Without his facial features, Lu Qian couldn't tell how big this guy was.
Just looking at her petite and slim figure, she should have the figure of a girl... Let's just say she is a girl, right?
This big boat is all white, even the roof tiles are white. Its bow is embossed with nine gorgeous lotus flowers... The overlapping lotus leaves are surrounded by nine lotus flowers. Both the lotus leaves and the lotus flowers are full of beauty.
It is full of vitality, as if it may expand from the bow statue at any time and turn into a real flower and explode in front of you!
Nine lotuses?
Jiulian?
Jiulian?
Deep in Lu Qian's memory, some things he had almost forgotten were awakened.
Nine Lotus Treasure Boat?
The Nine Lotus Treasure Boat on the Xingshang River?
Is this big ship what they came to Loulan Ancient City to pursue?
The Holy Mother of Yaohua obtained the fortune-taking magic from the Nine Lotus Boat, which caused chaos in the entire Liangyi Heaven, and directly caused the tragic fate of the Yinyuan couple.
Is this big boat the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat?
He actually appeared in front of Lu Qian in such a weird way... And according to what 'Yu Dianhu' meant, he seemed to be colluding with the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, and wanted to deal with the three people who were hiding here and focused on overcoming the disaster.
Thirteen-year-old cicada!
The sound of the pipa is melancholy and ecstatic.
Around Shenghao Capital, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and it was a miserable place.
Behind Lu Qian, the shimmering light of the Immortal Lotus Platform floated. The sound of the pipa made this Buddhist treasure left behind by the old monk feel a certain amount of pressure. The 'person' playing the pipa was so powerful that it was impossible to predict.
Yucanglang let out a long roar and turned into nine extremely thin magic lights flying into the sky. After a circle, the void suddenly collapsed into nine huge holes. The chaotic energy from the outside world was infected by the magic light, attracted by the magic energy, and transformed into
A miserable green lightning surged down. Thunder roared all over the sky, like a collapse of the sky, hitting the big river and the wooden boat on the river.
‘Chlang, choke, choke’!
The woman playing the pipa waved her bare hands lightly, and circles of soft and thin ripples slowly spread from the human bone pipa. Countless magic thunder surged down, all of which were shattered, disappeared, and gone in the thin ripples of the pipa.
live.
Yucanlang was still waiting to do something, when suddenly a little white Buddhist flame rose up in his body.
I ran to do a nucleic acid test in the morning.
The neighbor’s old lady also said that the nucleic acid test is now inaccurate.