The golden light all over the sky turned into burning fire lotuses at this moment, spinning and dancing, nine in total.
Each fire lotus seems to contain extremely powerful Buddhist power.
"Edict!"
As the old monk drank, nine lotus flowers burning with golden flames floated toward Lin Jichen in the middle!
Jinghui in the audience looked ecstatic when she saw this scene. She knew very well how powerful this Buddhist magical power was, and it was almost a saint-level existence.
Back then, she and two fellow disciples who were in the early stage of enlightenment relied on this move to surround and kill a big demon in the late stage of enlightenment.
Just three people can have such power.
Now the number of people has increased more than ten times! The power is probably going to increase several times more!
With such a powerful supernatural power, let alone the Enlightenment stage, even if it comes to the Ascension stage, it is estimated that it will either die or be disabled!
Thinking of this, Jinghui's expression became a little ferocious.
"Lin Jichen, you like to go against me so much, then let you die here in Cihangjing'an, in front of me! No matter what happens, you will be seriously injured and your cultivation will plummet!"
"Even if your master Leng Feiyan comes, it won't help. My senior brother Xuankong is not afraid of her, and you, Lin Jichen, will eventually pay the price for your arrogance!"
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. She could no longer feel the pain of her severed hand. Her eyes were like those of an addict seeing drugs, filled with the hunger of a primitive beast.
The nine lotuses finally exploded, exploding into nine terrifying mushroom clouds.
A storm wave centered on Lin Jichen and swept across the entire place. Cihang Jing'an's mountain-protecting formation was automatically triggered, but it collapsed in the next second!
The mountains under the temple collapsed one after another like dominoes, and almost one-third of the temple was destroyed. If the other elders inside had not expected the danger, they would have sent the disciples away and hid far away. It is estimated that there would have been countless casualties.
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Even if we win this time, Cihang Jing'an will suffer heavy losses and will need to be rebuilt. Because the mountains were destroyed and the spiritual energy dispersed, it may be necessary to find the ancestral site again.
This was much more serious than the trouble Leng Feiyan made at Tianyin Temple back then. Leng Feiyan only destroyed a few halls, but Lin Jichen was better off, half of the sect was gone...
But this is nothing to Jinghui, as long as it can make Lin Jichen miserable, everything is worth it.
At this moment, all the Buddhist cultivators were staring at the center of the explosion with different expressions.
Some are happy, some are worried, some are nervous, and some are uneasy.
They not only hoped that Lin Jichen would be miserable, but they were also worried that he would die.
If it was really just a serious injury, it would be okay. If he died, then the Buddhist sect and the Tianyan Sword Sect would definitely fight to the death.
An old nun couldn't help but said: "Is he going to die?"
"It's hard to say that if our two major Buddhist sects use the Buddha's Anger Fire Formation at the same time, a monk at the Enlightenment Realm will never be able to stop this power."
"It seems we have to be prepared to face the wrath of Tianyan Sword Sect."
"Fortunately, it is said that Leng Feiyan is still in seclusion. Even if the Sword Sect wants to take revenge, our two major Buddhist sects will not be able to hold on until other Buddhist sects come to support us."
"I hope so. It is said that each of their twelve great elders can defeat multiple opponents of the same realm. Especially since Yuan Tianjian has already broken through to the level of immortality, I am afraid we are no match for him."
"And his son Chu Tianhan is said to be very strong now. He can easily fight three enlightened men by himself."
"If he is seriously injured later, we'd better not fight and spare him."
"Yeah, if we really kill him, I'm afraid it won't end well."
"If he's not dead, he's lucky. Just let him learn a lesson."
"He deserves it. Who allowed him to be so arrogant and come to my Buddhist family to run wild?"
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Everyone began to discuss. They seemed to have concluded that Lin Jichen would definitely die or be seriously injured. They were all thinking about how to make Lin Jichen leave in disgrace.
He said to spare his life, but his tone was full of pride.
After all, the person they defeated was the leader of the Tianyan Sword Sect. Although Leng Feiyan was not the leader, Lin Jichen was already the leader. Rounding things off, they were equal to defeating Leng Feiyan!
Thinking about it makes me a little excited. I heard that the Blue Star product purchased by Fomen recently has a mobile phone that can send messages to Moments. They decided to send it after the battle is over and they go back.
I have already thought about the title of my circle of friends.
[The number one sect leader in the world? Haha, nothing more than that!]
[It’s not that we were too harsh, it was simply too powerful and we couldn’t hold back.]
[I hope that Leader Lin will take a warning from now on and stop causing trouble everywhere.]
[I am a Buddhist and do not cause trouble and am not afraid of trouble. If you agree, please like and follow!]
Thinking of this, some people even want to secretly take out their mobile phones to take pictures. After all, this is solid evidence.
On the field, only the old monk looked solemn. He stared at the center of the mushroom cloud, trying to find the figure.
After the clouds dissipated, he saw it! He saw Lin Jichen's figure!
It's him!
But the next second, a trace of intense uneasiness flashed in the old monk's eyes.
At the center of the explosion, Lin Jichen slowly flew out of the dust.
Everyone thought that Lin Jichen must have been seriously injured and might run away at any time.
But when Lin Jichen flew in front of everyone, everyone realized that something was wrong!
Lin Jichen looked like a normal person except for his clothes, his hairstyle, a bit of blood spilled from his mouth, and some flesh injuries.
The Buddhist cultivators who were just about to post on WeChat Moments suddenly felt as if their phones were stuck, motionless, and even their eyes were still in a buffering state.
"This is impossible!"
This is what everyone is thinking and thinking at the moment.
Yes, how is that possible? How come the Buddha's Nujia Fire Formation, which was used by dozens of them at the same time, only inflicted a few superficial wounds on Lin Jichen?
As for Lin Jichen, who was under siege, he smiled at this moment, showing an evil smile like a devil.
"You can't kill me!"
"Next, it's my turn!"
After saying that, Lin Jichen raised the giant sword in his hand, and then swept it suddenly, slashing out a terrifying sword energy!
Wherever they went, all the Buddhist cultivators had to hurry up and take care of their own safety.
There are those who sacrifice magic weapons, some who dodge, and some who resist stubbornly.
But even so, many people were still struck by the sword energy.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The constant sound of vomiting blood was like water being released from a valve, bursting out of a dam.
Those who were hit by the sword energy all suffered severe injuries. After vomiting blood, they collapsed and fell from the air.
The old monk wanted to save his fellow disciple.
But at this time, Lin Jichen had already set his sights on him.
"Next, it's your turn!"
After Lin Jichen said this, the invisible wings behind him flapped, and he appeared in front of the old monk. He raised his sword and swung it down.
The old monk gritted his teeth and used all his strength to perform the Vajra Dharma, stretching his defense to the limit.
But even though he was covered with a golden Buddha, he still didn't expect that he would be so fragile and vulnerable.
With just one strike of the sword, the golden light on his body disappeared instantly. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was not killed by the sword.