On the earth in the previous life, the legendary eight tribes of Buddhism, or can be called the eight heavenly dragons. They have been responsible for protecting Buddhism since ancient times.
But what Li Qingming didn't expect was that the Eight Tribes, which had never appeared in the modern land of China, would actually shine in the world of Zhongtian.
In the clear night sky, eight members of the Buddhist sect, headed by Lord Buddha, were floating in mid-air. There was a hint of ridicule and disdain in their eyes as they looked at Li Qingming and others.
"Demons, are you going to restrain yourself? You still need the old monk to understand for you!" The Lord Buddha's face no longer showed any trace of panic, and even smiled.
Li Qingming's face was stern, and he pointed the purple bamboo gun in his hand at the Buddha, saying: "Old bald donkey, I said, I will destroy your incarnation first, and then destroy your true self! What you are saying now is
It’s not too early!”
The Lord Buddha smiled contemptuously and said: "If you have the ability, come and get it! All the eight tribes, take action!"
“Honor the Lord Buddha’s order!”
When the eight tribesmen, who were like demon gods, heard the words, they all shouted loudly. Then, each one of them rushed toward Li Qingming and others with their evil aura, like a rolling flood.
"Oh no, the leaders of this gang are all quasi-sage mid-stage beings! How can we fight with so many people?" Li Qingquan cursed with a hint of panic on his face.
Li Qingming patted Li Qingquan on the shoulder and said: "Wrong, it's you, not us! I'll leave these guys to you, I'll deal with that old bald donkey!"
"But brother, how can we defeat so many people! Do you have the heart to watch us get beaten?" Li Qingquan had a bitter look on his face, but the aura around him was getting stronger and stronger.
Before Li Qingming could speak, Yang Jian suddenly stood up and said, "Uncle Master, just look at me this time!"
"Roar!"
A long roar came from Yang Jian's mouth, and colorful rays of light began to escape from his body, and a faint wave of power law spread out to the surroundings with Yang Jian as the center.
Long Xuhu and Li Qingquan looked at each other and couldn't figure out what Yang Jian wanted to do.
At this moment, the Nagas, who are the most adept at the way of space among the eight tribes, have shattered the void and attacked with a mighty force.
"Peng!"
Just when Li Qingquan and Longxuhu wanted to set up their battle array and have a big fight, a big golden iron rod swept out from the five-colored clouds, and swung the eight-headed naga away with one blow.
"ah!"
A group of Nagas let out a shrill scream, spat out blood as if they wanted nothing, and flew directly out of the Ancient Star of Ten Thousand Buddhas and smashed into the starry sky of the universe.
Countless meteorites were smashed into pieces by their bodies, and hundreds of stars were smashed out of their original orbits. The force was simply shocking.
Ancient Star of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
At this moment, the five-colored glow in the sky suddenly converged.
A monkey nearly a thousand feet tall walked out of the five-color glow. He was wearing a golden chainmail armor, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and Xuanhan Zhanyun shoes on his feet. The big iron rod in his hand exuded a direct light.
Chill in the heart and lungs.
Li Qingquan, the dragon-bearded tiger, was dumbfounded and murmured: "Is this a dream... Hiss, it hurts! It's not a dream! Damn it, Senior Nephew Yang Jian is so cruel!"
The Lord Buddha in the distance was also frightened, but when he saw the huge monkey standing tall on the sky and the earth, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "The body of the Chaos Demon Ape! What a terrifying law of power.
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"Bah!"
Just when everyone was stunned, a deafening roar came.
I saw Garuda, who was as alive as a golden-winged roc, shooting from the distant sky.
Its wings showed a metallic luster, and it struck out horizontally like a fist, and came over to grab Yang Jian's Tianling Gai, which was covered with monkey hair.
The demon ape's eyes glowed with a frightening ferocious light, and it raised its head and let out a long roar. The hair on its huge body of nearly a thousand feet stood up. It picked up the Ruyi golden cudgel in its hand and smashed it at the group of beasts.
"boom!"
This big iron clapper exuded a monstrous jade-clear fairy light, bursting out with a burst of extreme power, dominating the world, directly crushing the void, and the Garuda people, together with those who followed closely,
The other six people all fell into the ground.
"ah……"
Thousands of screams resounded throughout the world.
Life fell, and a total of forty-nine powerful people at the peak of Da Luo Jin, including the seven leaders of the eight tribes in the Quasi-Saint Stage, were killed and injured in an instant, and they were bloody and miserable!
In front of Yang Jian, who transformed into a demon ape, these eight Buddhist sects who were showing off their power were as weak as ants, and a large number of them fell down with just one step.
For a moment, rays of divine light spurted out, and pieces of golden avenue runes were enveloped.
The roar, the scream, the bright red blood, and the white bones were intertwined together to play a funeral song on the road to hell.
Now the Lord Buddha could no longer stand. Seeing that the Domain Gate had not yet dissipated, he turned around and rushed in.
"Old bald donkey, where are you going?" Li Qingming suddenly appeared in front of the domain gate and blocked the panicked Lord Buddha.
The Lord Buddha showed a sad look on his face and said: "Thousands of demons and monsters, put down your butcher knife and become a whisk on the ground..."
"Are you going to die on your own, or do you want me to help you!" Li Qingming's words were cold, and there was a fire in his heart.
This encounter has been completely meaningless until now. Anyway, he has already come into conflict with the owner of this endless Buddha realm, and Li Qingming doesn't have a good impression of this Buddha owner at all, and wants to kill him directly.
"The demons are so rampant that they force the old monk to kill. Silent blessings! An!" The Lord Buddha finally began to show a ferocious look, with his hands flying and chanting incantations in his mouth.
With a bang, immeasurable Buddha light suddenly appeared behind Lord Buddha. He roared, and the world suddenly became silent. Then waves of immeasurable Buddha light swept away in all directions like a whirlwind.
"Buzz!"
A low sound, like a nestling bird's sleepy voice, echoed around, and suddenly, the void vibrated.
At this moment, time has stopped flowing, and a wave-like fluctuation appears in the void, exploding in the process of reverberation.
The scope of the wave explosion was very small, covering only a ten-foot radius. However, everything within this ten-foot radius disappeared, and even the space exploded.
After a moment, the Lord Buddha smiled with frivolous eyebrows. The remaining golden Buddha power behind him formed a small but sharp carving knife in his hand.
He looked at Li Qingming and said: "Although the old monk has only understood 50% of the law of mixing sounds, he is right..."
"Whoosh!"
Before he could finish his words, the purple spear broke through the air, bursting out with bright light. The tip of the spear, which kept fluctuating up and down, passed by the old bald donkey's neck.
With a sound of "Poof!", the head flew up and blood splashed like waves!
"How...is...possible..." Lord Buddha shouted, and the rest of the sentence was never uttered. He couldn't believe this fact.
He clearly froze the void with the Law of One Sound and immobilized Li Qingming. But why was Li Qingming able to escape, only to cut off his own head the next moment and claim his life?
"You are not the only one who knows this Buddhist motto!" Li Qingming blinked, with a smile on his lips.
It turned out that when Lord Buddha was pinching the seal, he suddenly remembered that Jieyin had used this trick twice when he was in China. So he put up a layer of barrier around him to protect himself.
Being immobilized was just a bait thrown by Li Qingming to induce the old monk to relax his vigilance.
"Old bald donkey, protect your true self, I will definitely do what I say!" Li Qingming said lightly, and the purple bamboo gun gently twisted, pointing at the head and body of the Buddha.
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"Ah..." The Lord Buddha reluctantly let out one last scream, and his thin body was completely shattered, and the dirty relic along with it was completely reduced to ashes.
"I am Buddha!"
"Lord Buddha!"
The remaining eight tribesmen who had just woken up were stunned when they saw the Buddha's body and spirit destroyed, and then they all shouted loudly.
But there is no use in shouting. Nothing can be changed at all. The Buddha's body has been turned into ashes, and both body and soul have been destroyed.
"Run away, run away quickly! This is just the incarnation of my Buddha, and my Buddha is still in the Buddha's Transformation Hall!"
One of the Gandharvas roared loudly, and at the same time, his body flashed, and he rushed directly into the void of the universe. Then the remaining eight tribes also stood up and followed that Gandharva.
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They don't dare to set up a domain gate in the Ancient Star of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Even if they stay for a while longer, they are afraid of losing their lives.
"Okay, it's quiet now!" Li Qingming looked at Gu Xing who had just gone through the battle, clapped his hands gently, and said: "Erlang, you will spend three drops of your heart's blood in the form of a demon ape. Now you can
Stop holding on."
"Hey, I can't hide anything from Master!" The giant ape transformed by Yang Jian grinned, and the roaring sound shook the sky.
"Whoosh!"
The colorful rays of light rose again, and Yang Jian's body, which was nearly a thousand feet tall, shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a moment, all the rays of light and clouds dissipated, and Yang Jian, whose face was obviously sickly pale, appeared staggeringly in mid-air.
Li Qingquan saw that Yang Jian seemed to be in poor health and hurriedly stepped forward to give him a hand.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Yang Jian turned to smile at Li Qingquan and stabilized his figure.
"Erlang, here is a nine-turn golden elixir refined by your great uncle. Just this one can heal your injuries." Li Qingming threw a nine-turn golden elixir to Yang Jian, and then said with a serious look on his face: "
However, remember! This incarnation of a demon ape is too heavy for you at this time, and the law of power is not something you can fully control at this time. In the future, you must not transform into a demon ape unless absolutely necessary!"
"Disciple, please follow Master's teachings!" Yang Jian rubbed his hands, as if he knew he was wrong.
"Okay, let's go down and take a look. You just happened to have absorbed the power of the Nine-turn Golden Pill!" Li Qingming waved his hand and walked out of the void first. (To be continued.)