At that moment, Huang Zun and others all took action, and the Tianzun-level power was divided into several directions and all rushed towards Amitabha.
No matter how strong Amitabha is, he cannot easily resist such an attack.
Sure enough, Amitabha, who had always remained motionless, finally moved. He took a step forward, and a golden lotus appeared under his feet. Then he himself turned into a golden point of light.
The next moment, a golden lotus reappeared not far away, and Amitabha Buddha had appeared there.
The power of instant movement!
Amitabha kept flashing and disappearing, and the attacks from Huang Zun and others could not hit him at all.
However, this has great restrictions on Amitabha, and it has to distract him. How could the Tenth Hall King of Hell and the evil monk Zang Bed let go of such an opportunity?
"Eighteen levels of hell!"
The Tenth Palace of Hell roared, and behind him, countless ghost figures appeared, and the shrill screams suddenly filled everyone's nerves.
It was purgatory, full of horrific punishments, with ghosts howling everywhere, making people feel numb.
The eighteenth level of hell emerged, and Amitabha's six-character motto was immediately swallowed up. Then all the gates of hell were closed. These six-character mottos will remain in the eighteenth level of hell until they perish!
"If such karmic obstacles and heresies are not eliminated, when will all sentient beings be able to escape from the sea of suffering?"
Amitabha shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light behind his head flourished, and the eighteen levels of hell began to expand continuously, and the miserable howls of the evil spirits stopped abruptly!
The extremely rich Buddha's light turned into flames in the hell, intending to burn all the hells.
Almost instantly, the eighteenth level of hell had been burned out, and it was still rushing towards the surface.
"I can't hold on for long, take advantage of now!" The Tenth Palace King of Hell roared, ten faces flashed with different emotions, and all twenty hands were pressed outside the eighteenth level of hell.
To stop the six-word motto from rushing out, he already needs to do his best!
"The Fallen Spirit Mountain!" The evil monk Zang Bed clasped his hands together, and the aura on his body began to communicate with the Fallen Spirit Mountain.
Although he is the evil thought of Amitabha, he was separated from the spiritual mountain. His compatibility with the spiritual mountain is even better than that of Amitabha and Devadatta!
Sure enough, the Corrupted Lingshan quickly responded to the evil monk Zang Bed. On the Lingshan, gold and black were originally distinct colors, but at this moment, the black completely overwhelmed the gold.
"The fall of Lingshan has long been irreversible. How can you remain undefeated if you are attached to Lingshan?" Zang Bed Evil Monk shouted, there was power in the fallen Lingshan that was responding to him!
"Deva Seal!"
The evil monk Zang Bed also used Deva Seal, but at this moment, he was blessed by Lingshan, and he could use more than just this.
In the other hand, a mudra is formed.
The Buddha's light on Amitabha suddenly trembled. This was the power he was most familiar with!
Amitabha Seal!
The evil monk Zang Bed also inherited his Buddhist seal.
With the double seal in hand, the evil monk Zang Bed pressed it directly on Amitabha without any delay.
Amitabha shouted a Buddha's name, and raised his hands together to form an Amitabha Seal. It was so powerful that not only the power of the evil monk Zang Bed was blocked, but the attacks of Huang Zun and others were also dispersed!
The Amitabha Seal is originally the power of Amitabha Buddha. He used it personally, so it is naturally unparalleled in power.
However, after using this seal, Amitabha's aura weakened a bit again, and he was already a little unable to withstand it.
However, no one who participates in this battle will feel at all relaxed at this moment.
This Amitabha is really stronger than expected. Faced with the siege of so many strong men, he can still maintain the situation and remain undefeated.
The same deity, Amitabha, has indeed gone further!
It's just that Amitabha is not enough to break today's situation.
The Tenth Palace of Hell roared, all its power exploded, but it seemed that it could no longer hold up, and the eighteen levels of hell were about to be completely penetrated by the six-character motto.
Amitabha's figure flashed, his golden bowl hung above his head, and his light curtain lowered to resist the approaching attack.
He is just waiting for the return of the six-character motto!
This is also his last chance.
However, he has no such chance.
After all, the eighteen levels of hell cannot stop Amitabha's six-character motto. Those six Buddha characters shine with immeasurable golden light, and beams of light are constantly shining from the hell.
Hell is going to shatter!
"Hell suppresses ghosts!"
The Tenth Palace of Hell's King stared angrily, all ten faces had their mouths wide open, the corners of their mouths were torn apart, half of their faces were turned over, and a black swastika danced on the tip of their tongue.
Immediately, ten pitch-black swastikas fell and divided into ten directions to stabilize the eighteen levels of hell.
However, the six-character motto was unstoppable, and the cracks in the eighteenth level of hell became larger and larger, and vaguely, six Buddhas were seen sitting cross-legged in it!
The six-character motto turned into six Buddhas?
Is this what Amitabha achieved in the Buddhist path?
Can't stop it!
The eighteen levels of hell are about to be broken, the six-character motto returns, and the Tenth Palace of Hell has no means to stop it!
But at this moment, the world suddenly stopped.
World control!
Luluo used all his strength to control this time and space.
Although facing a powerful man like Amitabha, her world control can only be effective for a moment, but it is enough.
Until now in the battle, Qin Qi has never made a move. All the murderous intention in his body poured into the scabbard of the blood-returning sword. He has been brewing this sword for a long time!
And with all his strength stimulating the blood pupil power, Qin Qi could not lose his grasp of this moment.
With one slash of the sword, the blood light crushed all the golden Buddha light. The power of this sword, combined with the killing power, even Amitabha cannot resist easily!
And ignoring the characteristics of defense, no matter how strong the Golden Bowl's defense is, it will be meaningless.
The sword light fell suddenly, with the power to cut the world apart.
The light curtain falling from the golden bowl was like an ordinary water curtain. This sword passed through it, and this sword reached directly in front of Amitabha!
"Amitabha!"
Amitabha gave a low shout and suddenly stretched out a hand, merging his fingers to clamp the sword.
"Zheng!"
There was a sword cry, and Qin Qi's powerful sword was blocked by Amitabha like this.
"this……"
The control of the world has ended, and everyone's senses have returned to normal. After all, Pothos can't last long. If it continues to control forcibly, the backlash will be very serious.
"Blocked!" Mavis exclaimed.
She knew the power of this sword. No matter how powerful the Buddhist and Taoist master was, he could not block Qin Qi's sword so easily.
Qin Qi took a few steps back and narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that Amitabha was very strong, but he also understood his own strength. Amitabha seemed to block this sword easily.
However, it only seems like it. In fact, the price that needs to be paid is probably not less than resisting this sword with great fanfare.
Of course, Amitabha is indeed strong enough!
At this moment, the six-character motto finally broke through the eighteen levels of hell and transformed into six Buddhas, separated on the left and right of Amitabha. Each statue has a different expression and exudes the terrifying power of Buddhism and Taoism!
But Amitabha did not continue to take action. It could be vaguely seen that his hanging fingertips were dripping with blood.