"Well!" Jin Chanzi suddenly burst into thunder, shouted loudly, and invisible waves swept forward.
The six-character Buddhist mantra is comparable to the supreme holy art of the Nine Secrets of Taoism!
The word mantra mainly attacks the soul!
Jade Rakshasa was caught off guard and was hit on the spot, his soul was shaken and he stood there dumbly.
Jin Chanzi seized the opportunity and took a picture of the Vajra Hand Seal. If this shot was real, the beautiful head of Jade Rakshasa would definitely explode into paste!
At the critical moment, the bloody swords in her hands clanked, and the biting evil energy entered her body. Jade Rakshasa shivered and came to her senses, and raised her sword to block Jin Chanzi's attack.
But after all, the response was a little hasty, and he was still slapped away with a palm, his mouth cracked, and the corners of his mouth bleed.
After suffering a heavy loss, Jade Rakshasa was a little embarrassed and angry, and the crazy side of the Asura tribe showed up. The injured girl only became more powerful!
"Boundless sea of blood!"
A faint sea of blood emerged out of thin air, just like the real sea of blood below. This is the vision of the Jade Rakshasa!
The illusory sea shadow quickly merged into the heaven and earth, and the breath of Jade Rakshasa became ethereal and distant, as if it had become a part of the heaven and earth.
She gently stretched out her hand and pushed, and the blood sea rioted, stirring up huge waves, one after another, and the sky connected with the clouds, crashing down on Jin Chanzi!
"Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi sat in meditation in the void, and a majestic peak rose from where he sat.
The mountain peaks tower into the sky, surrounded by stars, and are magnificent and boundless.
On the mountain, there are hundreds of millions of Buddhists chanting sutras, ancient Buddhas teaching Dharma, Bodhisattvas meditating, and the Buddha’s light shining all over the heavens!
This is the phantom of Mount Sumeru, manifested by Jin Chanzi with supreme magical power.
Boom! Huge waves hit Mount Sumeru hard, the earth shook, the mountains shook, and the Buddhist kingdom was shaken.
Jin Chanzi recited the sutra, the Buddha's light became brighter and the swaying mountain peak stabilized.
But then the second wave, the third wave... huge waves that could not be seen were taken one after another.
The sea is vast and boundless, soaring to the sky, and the mountains are high and the Buddhas stand forever.
The two have similar cultivation levels, and it is difficult to distinguish between them in terms of secret skills, but this is a sea of blood after all, and the Jade Rakshasa has an advantageous location.
With a thunderous roar, landslides and tsunamis, the Buddha's light disappeared, and the golden cicada was slammed into the sea of blood, splashing thousands of waves.
A few breaths later, Jin Chanzi emerged from the sea in a state of embarrassment. His snow-white monk's robe was stained with blood, both his own and that of the sea.
The two of them each won once, and both had a strong fighting spirit. They looked at each other from a distance and decided to fight again.
But at this moment, Jue Youqing, who had been guarding the golden lotus, suddenly said: "Sir, someone broke into the formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gap suddenly opened in half of the space covered by the golden lotus, and then a figure wearing a black robe and carrying a huge scythe stepped out.
The bloody sea breeze blew by, revealing his body under the black robe. His bones were white and shiny, glowing like jade, and two pale green soul fires burned faintly in his skull.
From the appearance, it looks very much like the God of Death in Western mythology that Feng Jinghong had heard of.
This is also a bone spirit, but it is not the same as the ones Feng Jinghong knew.
The God of Death stared at Xuelian as soon as he came in: "Sure enough, there is something weird!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt two icy cold murderous intentions locking onto him, coming from Jin Chanzi and Jade Rakshasa.
"Haha!" The God of Death didn't panic. He swiped lightly with the black sickle in his hand, and a crack in the void appeared in front of his eyes, and then he stepped in.
He withdrew extremely decisively, and Jin Chanzi and Jade Rakshasa had already lost track of them before they had time to take action.
Looking at the cracks that were gradually healing, both Jin Chanzi and Jade Rakshasa looked unhappy.
Both of them originally wanted to capture the opponent as quickly as possible, then quietly put away the blood lotus and leave. However, they did not expect that the opponent was so powerful and could not end the battle for so long, which resulted in attracting outsiders.
"No, that Bone Spirit Clan will definitely leak the news about the Blood Lotus, and something will change later. We can't wait any longer!" Jade Rakshasa thought to himself.
As a result, Jin Chanzi reacted faster than her, and directly took back the ninth-grade golden lotus and shrouded it towards the blood lotus.
Anyway, the news has been leaked, so he doesn't have to waste any efforts to cover it up.
"Despicable!" Jade Rakshasa scolded angrily, and quickly mobilized the power of a large array to participate in the robbery, but found that he could not rob the opponent.
There seems to be some kind of special connection between the golden lotus and the blood lotus. Their qi are connected and complement each other, and the connection is getting closer and closer.
"Amitabha, it seems that the Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform is destined to be my Buddha, so the donor should not force it." Jin Chanzi returned to a calm and compassionate expression, and those who watched just wanted to punch him twice.
Jade Rakshasa showed a sneer: "Do you think you are the only one who is prepared?"
She stretched out her hand and touched the two swords, as if to remove some seal, and then her whole aura changed instantly, becoming more charming and colder than before.
She gently scratched the palm of her hand, and the crystal blood dropped down. It also carried a fragrance similar to that of the blood lotus, which was light and distant.
"Come!" He used the magic power with blood, and the blood lotus buzzed and vibrated, as if he wanted to fall into the arms of the Jade Rakshasa.
Jin Chanzi quickly urged Jin Lian to increase contact, and then stabilized Xue Lian, who was about to move, and the two sides fell into a tug of war.
Jin Chanzi's face showed a surprised expression for the first time. After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of something and said in surprise:
"You are actually the first generation Asura born in the sea of blood!"
Don't blame him for being surprised, but the news is really serious.
It is said in the world that the Asuras were born in the sea of blood, which refers to the original Asuras, and the current Asuras are just descendants of thin blood.
The true first generation was born from heaven and earth. It is equivalent to a special kind of Holy Spirit. Its talent is immeasurably strong!
Once it is allowed to grow smoothly, it might really free the Asura clan and the Blood Sea from the control of Buddhism!
Jade Rakshasa did not deny it: "That's right! Since the sea of blood gave birth to me, the days when the Asura clan was oppressed by Buddhism should be over!"
"Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi's Zen mind was firm, and he suppressed his shock in the blink of an eye, but his eyes looked at Jade Rakshasa again with a bit of passion:
"Born as a Shura, with good materials and beautiful jade, if I save you, Buddhism will give birth to another supreme Bodhisattva!"
"Bald donkey, you are dreaming!" Jade Rakshasa scolded him unceremoniously, and then shouted: "Blood God Formation, kill me!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the past, Jin Chanzi relied on the ninth-grade golden lotus to resist the blood god's formation, but now he wants to use the golden lotus to collect the blood lotus, so he cannot use this top-level sacred weapon
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On the contrary, the Asura clan's large formation was free and could attack at will.
"Buddha, be careful!" Jue Youqing was willing to help, but with her un-saintly cultivation, how could she block the large formation composed of several saints and hundreds of Xiantai monks.
If you really had just stepped forward, blood would have been splattered on the spot!
"Don't worry, I can handle it." Jin Chanzi's voice was calm.
"Kill!" Hundreds of Asuras shouted, and the endless blood mist condensed into two giant swords and struck Jin Chanzi.
"Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi shouted the Buddha's name, and then light flashed in his right hand, and an earthy yellow alms bowl appeared, with wisps of imperial power emanating from it. It was covered with cracks and looked like it would break if touched.
Look.
"Dang~" The giant sword fell with a crash, and the alms bowl did not move at all. On the contrary, hundreds of Asuras were collectively vomited blood by the force of the counterattack, and the formation was instantly broken.
"Quasi-Emperor's Forbidden Weapon!" Jade Rakshasa's face instantly turned pale.
Jin Chanzi still looked calm: "Jade Rakshasa, you and this twelve-level lotus platform are destined to be my Buddha, and are destined to enter the Samana. Don't be obsessed with it anymore!"
"Ha! You want to save me, you're just dreaming!" Jade Rakshasa was very decisive and gave up the fight, turned around and left.
The other party has quasi-imperial soldiers, and it is impossible for him to fight against them. He can only think of a way in the future.
"You can't leave!" Jin Chanzi's faint voice sounded, pointing the alms bowl at the Jade Rakshasa.
He even had an extremely precious forbidden weapon attached to him, how could he let the other party escape?
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air on the blood lotus below, and then with a flash of black light, the twelve-grade blood lotus disappeared immediately.
Also disappearing together was the precious golden lotus he brought with him.
Jin Chanzi was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious, and the handsome Buddha transformed into a glaring Vajra on the spot:
"You little thief is looking for death, give me back my treasure!"