Continuous and bright vast sea of clouds suddenly filled the depths of the sky.
The golden lanterns are shining brightly, swaying in the depths of the rolling auspicious clouds.
Thousands of bright pearls are hovering in the sky like a swarm of bees, blooming with pure and gorgeous golden light.
At this moment, a huge and vast shadow stepped forward in the auspicious clouds, and the majestic and terrifying pressure descended like a mountain top.
This is a huge white elephant, its body is covered with bright silver scales, and its two tusks are as bright as suet, making it look like a dream under the sunlight.
The white elephant rolled up its long trunk and roared to the sky, and the magnificent and vast sound waves rushed out.
Large pieces of steaming and hazy silk ribbons fell into the mortal world one after another. Then, a Bodhisattva wearing a glazed cassock stepped off the white elephant.
This Bodhisattva is exceptionally bright, with piercing eyes and a smile on his lips. As he strolls around the courtyard, water mist rises slowly around him.
This Bodhisattva is Samantabhadra who just came from the Yellow Sand Sea.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, but I didn't expect that senior brother's dojo has become more and more beautiful." Puxian said in a tired voice, looking at the heaven and earth scenery of the Gengdu Mountains in the distance, and he became more and more respectful of senior brother's talent.
After joining the West, for some unknown reason, his heart was always filled with a sense of loneliness, and even having the yellow sand sea as a dojo could not comfort him.
However, only in Manjusri's dojo can you get a rare sense of belonging.
Things have changed and people have changed.
In the past, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, who was depressed and frustrated when he was teaching, has now become the Manjushri Bodhisattva that attracts the attention of all Buddhists.
His status has risen, and he has become the helmsman of Buddhism, but he is as kind to himself as before.
Because of this, Samantabhadra has an indescribable sense of belonging to the Gengdu Mountains.
At this moment, Manjusri came from a distance riding a cloud.
"Junior brother, you came just in time. Come with me and try the spell you just deduced."
Puxian narrowed his eyes slightly, saw the familiar figure in the distance, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it just so happened that junior brother has gained some experience during this period and mastered several new attack methods. The two of us just happened to have a discussion.
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After saying that, he gently patted the white elephant's ear, and immediately disappeared into the clouds with understanding.
Immediately afterwards, Samantabhadra held the treasure seal with his hand, stepped on the auspicious clouds with his feet, and soared towards Manjusri.
Manjusri's eyes flickered, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he stretched out his right hand and waved violently in front of him.
In an instant, the winds and clouds between the sky and the earth changed, revealing streaks of dark light, which converged into a wide illusory swamp under your feet.
As the breeze blows, the rich and fresh earthy fragrance suddenly fills the sky.
"Hey, this method of senior brother actually belongs to the mud tunnel? It's really rare." Puxian saw the rolling shadow of the swamp, his eyes were full of surprise.
His figure suddenly retreated thousands of meters, and a hazy round wheel of water appeared behind him.
The round wheel flows smoothly and shines brightly. As it continues to flow, it exudes the atmosphere of rushing waves.
Samantabhadra is suspended in the center of the light wheel, like a peacock spreading its wings, and its appearance is particularly gorgeous and dreamy.
"Brother, you have to pick it up."
Pu Xian slowly stretched out his right hand and shook it hard towards the front.
In an instant, countless cold ice chains surged out of the light wheel, like thousands of bloodthirsty and ferocious spiritual snakes, flying towards Manjusri.
These chains are small in size and extremely fast. When they fly through the air quickly, they can even tear the void directly.
They were rolling in with great momentum, as majestic as the Milky Way pouring in.
"The speed is pretty good, but I don't know how capable it is of killing." Manjusri nodded with interest.
The distance between him and these chains is extremely long, and with his full concentration, he can naturally avoid them easily.
But now it was time for the two sides to compete in spells. He wanted to test the spell he had just comprehended, so he chose to stand still and resist the attack of these long chain snakes.
The chains cut across the sky and rushed towards the face, but the moment they approached Manjusri, a gray air current suddenly surged around them, and the speed was extremely fast, like a whirlpool emerging out of thin air.
The whirlpool was dark and inconspicuous, but it easily blocked all the chains.
A strange and mysterious force suddenly emerged out of thin air, shattering all the flying chains, mixing them in the vortex and continuing to circulate.
Manjusri put his hands behind his back and concentrated on observing the gray vortex surrounding him.
This vortex still continues to rotate at the original speed, as if it is not affected by the chain at all, but the swamp area below has shrunk by 30% with the naked eye.
In addition, the whirlpool did not cause any turbulence in the process of circulation, which was not as good as an illusion created by an illusory structure.
Seeing this, Manjusri couldn't help but smile at Samantabhadra.
"My good brother, it seems that the method you have studied so hard is not very good. You haven't even activated 30% of the power of my spell. It's really a typical case of heavy thunder but little rain."
Puxian shook his head calmly, and his spiritual power continuously penetrated into the water-light wheel.
"Senior brother, it's a little early to say this. This method of mine is just the beginning, and the real killer move is yet to come."
He clasped his hands together and suddenly pushed forward.
As the crisp and melodious shouting sounded, countless thick and powerful chains filled the air again.
The surface of these chains is covered with fine scales, and there are also hazy shadows of dragons around them, which increases their power by more than seven or eight times.
These dragon chains were so powerful that they were like sharp and swift arrows, stabbing Manjusri hard in the face.
Manjusri remained as still as a mountain, and many dark spots gradually appeared in the gray whirlpool surrounding him.
These spots looked particularly sticky and thick, and they quickly turned into big, strong hands, grabbing the dragon chain directly and breaking it apart, turning into countless fragments and rotating in the whirlpool.
At this time, Puxian's offensive continued unabated, with excitement shining in his eyes.
The water-colored round wheel that was originally flowing with brilliance was gradually rendered by the bright ice crystals, extending out the dense and cold shadows of swords and swords.
These extremely sharp swords entangled each other and turned into a torrent, rushing towards Manjusri like a pouring force from the sky.
"Yes, this method is unpredictable, and it can also use the fetters of water channels and ice channels to instantly increase the power of the explosion." Manjusri commented with admiration in his eyes.
"However, this spell of mine also has a back-up plan."
After saying that, spiritual power surged from his palms.
The gray vortex mixed with chain fragments suddenly condensed into a ball and kept rolling.
In the blink of an eye, the gray light group exploded, and a large lifelike unicorn jumped out of it.
The Kirin has a strong aura and is full of energy. It exudes a cold aura and is surrounded by dense ice and snow.
If you observe carefully, you will find that this unicorn is clearly formed by the three attacks of Samantabhadra.
When Manjusri saw this, his face was slightly happy, and he couldn't help but boasted to Samantabhadra.
"The swamp under my feet can be transformed into a gray vortex to resist the opponent's offensive, and constantly store the opponent's energy. When it reaches the limit or I take the initiative to perform the following changes, I can condense the unicorn phenomenon to assist in the battle, allowing the enemy to
Tasting the taste of one's own means can be regarded as repaying others with their own methods."
"In addition, the gray vortex can also crush spells and replenish them in swamp areas to provide endurance. Not only is it suitable for protracted battles, but its explosive ability is also very powerful. The most important thing is that it does not consume much spiritual power, and it can pass through
Media are stored in swamp areas in advance."
Hearing this, Pu Xian suddenly laughed loudly.
"My good senior brother, you are proud too early."
As soon as the phantom sound fell, the ice and snow wheel behind him suddenly shattered, and a majestic ice crystal dragon swam out from it.
The ice crystal dragon let out a majestic roar, and a heavy snowfall suddenly fell from the sky and the earth, directly freezing the unicorn in place.
When Manjusri saw this, he secretly thought something bad and quickly activated his measures. The swamp area suddenly shortened by 40%, and three gray whirlpools scattered from the inside out, waiting for it.
The giant dragon surged forward with great momentum, and was stripped by the whirlpool layer by layer, turning into countless fragments and spinning around.
Sitting in the center of the whirlpool, Manjusri could feel a strong sense of security. Before he could activate the subsequent changes in the spell, all the fragments exploded.
Bang, bang, bang...
A large number of ice fragments were sprayed everywhere, colliding with each other, and successive explosions of ice waves completely enveloped Manjusri's figure inside.
The thick cold air suddenly bloomed in the whirlpool, rushing in all directions, freezing the remaining swamp below directly in the ice crystals.
"No, the power of these debris explosions far exceeds the killing power of the dragon."
Manjusri's face changed slightly, and spiritual power spurted out from his palms, constantly maintaining the stability of the swamp.
"Brother, be careful!" Puxian raised his hands and gently grasped the sky.
Suddenly, countless flashing ice crystals condensed in his palm.
The ice crystal is like bright and pure amber, with the shadows of various flood beasts sealed inside.
When Manjusri saw this, a bitter smile appeared on his face. He did not dare to continue to drag the enemy further, and quickly mobilized his means to quickly move the battlefield.
The ice crystals were projected out by Puxian one after another, shattering into powder, turning into lifelike ice crystal beasts, rushing away with great momentum, and suddenly exploding upon contact.
Rumble...
The majestic and glorious explosions were heard endlessly. Manjusri looked embarrassed, dodging left and right. The speed of the vortex had reached its limit, but it was still difficult to resist the self-destruction power of these ice crystal beasts.
Manjusri tried his best to fill the vacancy in the whirlpool, and kept the three lines of defense standing despite Samantabhadra's indiscriminate bombardment.
"Okay." At this moment, Puxian suddenly stopped his hand and said with a smile.
Manjusri slowly removed the gray smoke and came to Samantabhadra panting: "What is the name of this spell of yours?"
Pu Xian replied somewhat triumphantly: "This spell is called Water Follows the Ice. It is an original method created by me. It can use the surrounding water vapor to condense into ice crystals, and then win the victory through the power of an instant burst."
"However, this method consumes too much spiritual power, and in the initial preparation stage, it is easy for the enemy to directly break the water wheel, making it difficult to fight such a hearty battle."
"That's it."
Manjusri nodded thoughtfully and laughed randomly.
"I'm not convinced after losing so miserably, junior brother, come again!"