Chapter 182 Seven Treasures Ami Lotus Seat Purity Battleship
After a moment of subtle silence in the atmosphere...
The demon eagle asked doubtfully, a little curious: "That's not right, the second child has such a slippery temper. How did you trick the third child into betraying the King of Tears? "
"A big price was paid? What's the hidden secret?"
Hearing this, the third elder smiled mysteriously, and the thick glasses actually reflected a strange light inexplicably: "Of course, at the beginning of the fortress assembly, I took my second son and hurriedly went to stabilize the tears.
The emotion of respecting a king.”
"Explain the current situation."
"Then……"
The magic vulture turned its ear in confusion: "Then..."
See you!
The third elder smiled mysteriously, exuding an indescribable evil spirit: "Then I took advantage of the situation and ran away. The second one was a little slow in reacting and has not been able to come back until now."
"Hmm - I guess he was captured and used as a toy by Lord Laizhuang."
"hey-hey!"
Magic Vulture: "..."
"Let me go, Third Brother, you are really a scheming man, aren't you?" The magic vulture was startled, and then moved away from the Third Elder without leaving a trace. He was even more vigilant in his heart.
This shady third child is getting worse and worse. You have to be more careful with him in the future... The magic vulture's eyes were speechless.
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And just as the war situation heats up more and more!
Then... there was smoke everywhere, and in the dark purple sky filled with beacon fires, immeasurable Buddha light shone!
The sky turned golden!
"Amitabha Buddha - the Guishui that purifies the world and transcends the rain of the world!"
This moment!
Along with the immeasurable Buddha's light, the sky is dyed with a thick layer of gold foil, as if the sun was born, the dawn is shining, and a torrential rain like the nectar of poplar branches pours down. Every drop of nectar is as smooth and round as pearls, diffused with brilliance.
The Buddha's light spread evenly on every place on the battlefield.
Soft and graceful! But without losing the power of heavy rain!
That is the purifying rain...
The endless purifying rainstorm fell from the sky, especially on the corpse tide and Black Heart City.
The Guishui swamp was formed as if it was about to wash away the entire battlefield, nourishing every inch of the scarred land despite the swaying winds and rains.
What is even more suffocating is the purifying Buddha power contained in every drop of nectar. It is so pure and powerful. The almost endless Buddha power seems to wash away every person who dares to be in the rain.
Like a wanton sin.
Buddha is angry!
Visible to the naked eye…
The crazily spreading tide of corpses, seas of flowers, thorns, including bee-blood missiles and sinful steel puppets, all stopped the pace of the fighting under the torrential rain!
Because the tide of corpses comes into contact with the heavy rain of Buddha's power, they will suddenly gain wonderful peace...all the pain will disappear in the power of Buddha.
The large number of parasites in their bodies were being purified and dissolved by the Buddha's power, and the five senses that had been crowded together due to pain slowly relaxed.
Immediately, the skin and flesh of the corpse, fascia, blood vessels, internal organs, bones... including the datura flowers growing in the gaps between the bones melted and turned into a pool of blood, returning to the earth.
It's like a corpse soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid. After soaking for a while, the person will be gone.
but!
This process is not painful.
On the contrary, this is a kind of relief. A dead person will always be a dead person!
They shouldn't get up...
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust! Back to where they belong.
And if the sea of flowers and thorns are watered by heavy rain, then their thick and aggressive flower branches will suddenly lose their aggressiveness.
It's like a violent beast, suddenly immersed in the infinitely beautiful gentle land, its ferocity has been worn away by the endless warmth, its claws and claws have been chopped off, and it has become non-aggressive.
this moment!
For most of the sea of flowers, the thorns stopped devouring them, and instead began to enjoy the nourishment of nectar... losing their ferocious wildness.
There are also endless purple parasites, if they are directly showered by the purifying rain, they will die in large areas as if they have encountered concentrated sulfuric acid.
Every drop of nectar the size of a fingernail is enough to melt tens of thousands of purple parasites.
It's like meeting a natural enemy!
Destruction and mercy are incompatible.
Even if the roaring Bee-Blood missile is wetted by heavy rain during flight, there will be a risk of flameout and the explosive power will be greatly reduced...
See you!
The heavy and thick missile, after being soaked by the heavy rain of Foli, was engraved with dense explosion magic patterns on the missile shell. Within the patterns - inlaid finger-length magic energy crystals, soul crystals, destruction.
Crystals and flame crystals will be slowly washed away by the Purifying Buddha Power, causing the explosive power to plummet.
The explosive fuel and high-risk compounds contained inside the missile...especially the painful fuel squeezed out with the soul will also be washed away and wiped away by the purifying rainstorm.
at last!
The result is an expensive and complicated bee-blood missile. After being weakened layer by layer, the final explosive power is not even as good as an ordinary missile...
There were also those thirty sinful steel puppets, with countless sounds mixed with harsh cries bursting out from all over their bodies!
Countless spiteful souls rebelled within their bodies, breaking free from their restraints. The steel puppets seemed to have rusty mechanisms and jammed gears, making it difficult to take another step.
And the gurgling black oil gradually flowed out of the gaps in the puppet's body.
And there are still floating in the black oil, countless densely packed and overlapping resentful faces!
These are the souls imprisoned in the puppet body...
And the moment they saw the light of day again, they were immediately purified by the heavy rain that emitted Buddha's light like pearls. Their suffering souls were immediately extradited to the Buddha's world by the power of the Buddha.
now!
In the heavy rain, the fuel consumption of the thirty steel puppets of sin was rapidly decreasing.
If this continues...it may take less than five minutes for the Sin Puppet to run out of gas.
By the time!
They are just pieces of sophisticated scrap metal. Once they cannot be moved, they are no different than furnishings.
Black Heart City will also lose a trump card because of this!
And under this sudden heavy rain...
this moment!
At least seven-tenths of the battlefield fighting was stopped abruptly.
Like a referee holding a red card, he stood in the middle of the zombie tide and Black Heart City, making it impossible for the war to continue.
Therefore, whether it was the Demonic Vulture or the Purple Qi Parasite, they all had a feeling of excitement in the fight, which was completely unsatisfying... Suddenly a disruptor appeared and was given two yellow cards, and then a mandatory intermission began.
By the way... there was also a heavy rain that cleared the area, and countless combat forces disappeared and returned to the earth.
"I'm going to the Buddhism of Ni Ma! Did you old bald donkeys do this on purpose?" The face of the magic vulture in the main control room suddenly turned red, blood filled the entire eyeball, and he looked like an evil ghost: "My sinful puppet
ah……"
"I didn't come early, I didn't come late, but I just came at this time."
"This is targeted! This is definitely targeted!"
"I'm going to the mud horse! Buddhism!"
"Fuck your mother..."
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And just in the midst of peace and tranquility, the nectar washes the ground, the war is forced to stop, and everyone is watching!
On the golden sky, there are many auspicious clouds swimming one after another, using themselves as the cornerstone, paving a golden road piece by piece.
--Amitabha!
now!
Sanskrit sounds exploded from the sky, chanting Mahayana Buddhist sutras!
Every word was inexplicably majestic, as if a Buddha was singing in front of him, and everything fell into a brief silence uncontrollably.
And at the other end of the golden avenue, there is the luxurious and auspicious Buddhist Seven Treasures Lotus Seat Warship, slowly descending.
Cover everything.
Shock Xiaoxiao!
It seems to be a huge island, hanging at the highest point in the sky. It is made of countless Buddhist seven treasures such as gold, silver, amber, coral, clam, colored glaze, agate and chalcedony, and is then carved by Buddha and Bodhisattva himself.
A huge battleship that looks like a lotus platform and is embedded in a mysterious Buddhist formation, blessed with immeasurable Buddha power, and integrated with post-modern cutting-edge technology!
——Seven Treasures Ami Lotus Seat Purifying Battleship!
With such a luxurious and huge posture, and such nightmare-like pressure, it can be called a Buddhist battleship!
And this torrential rain of nectar is precisely through the twelve petals of the Lotus Terrace battleship, which squanders immeasurable Buddhist power in a constant rotating manner to form a torrential rain, which scatters on the battlefield, causing countless dead to return to the earth and go to the Buddhist world.
It can also be regarded as rescuing people in distress and saving all sentient beings.
By the way!
Also get one for yourself, it will bring you a lot of merit, and it will be easier to walk on the road to becoming a Buddha.
This is a mutually beneficial thing.
now!
The radiant Buddhist battleship is suspended in the sky, slowly descending from the Golden Avenue, accompanied by golden lotuses along the way. Guided by the vision of heaven and earth, countless dazzling golden lights burst out from the lotus battleship.
There are Sanskrit sounds like thunder, rolling up and shocking the whole world!
There are also hundreds of ascetics, wearing simple cassocks, chanting Buddhist Mahayana scriptures, standing majestically on the battleship.
this moment!
The battlefield seemed to be silent. The Seven Treasures Ami Lotus Seat Pure World Battleship brought about the aura of wealthy people and the unspeakable danger, which made people feel as if they were suffocating.
It was just suspended above the head, so shocking that the short intermission was prolonged...
Although the purple parasite has no intelligence, it can still feel the breath of its natural enemies and curl up subconsciously.
The Demon Eagle, on the other hand, was staring at the Seven Treasures Ami Lotus Seat Pure World Battleship on the screen, its eyes bulging out, and it felt as if the sky had fallen.
He murmured in disbelief: "Why? Why? We are just a down-and-out black-hearted demon clan. Even if our ancestors had committed hundreds of millions more crimes, we wouldn't be so outrageous as to launch all the Buddhist battleships."
To what extent?"
"This horse-riding guy is really outrageous!"
"Do we still need our descendants to pay for the sins our ancestors have done?"
"Ghosts know how huge the karma of the sins committed by the Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor is."
The third elder beside the demon eagle also stared intently at the Seven Treasures Ami Lotus Seat Purifying Battleship, his eyes shining...