The theoretically immortal and perfect golden body is also full of cracks.
In fact, even if Long Zhenjun also casts a perfect golden body and reaches the true late stage of quasi-sage, even if he is the king among war immortals and the ultimate existence among quasi-sages, it is impossible to penetrate the immortal treasure body of Tathagata Buddha.
However, he did not just rely on his own strength to fight. The power of bloodline that Ancestral Dragon madly injected into his body was turned into corrosive power by True Monarch Long, which was used to corrode the Buddha's treasured body.
In just a moment, the Buddha's relics completed the golden body, and a weak spot appeared on half of the body.
He could have been suppressed in an instant.
But Long Zhenjun's arrogance had reached its peak, and he borrowed the power of Ye Taihe's Zulong bloodline to use all his strength to activate the Qianqi Divine Ax.
The power of opening the sky!
How can a golden body with flaws be able to withstand it?
The golden body is broken.
There are many strange phenomena in the three realms.
Strange phenomena have occurred in all Buddhist monasteries. Buddha statues are broken into pieces, bleeding and tears are shed, the Zen music has become terrifying, and the Arhat is crying faintly when he reveals the truth.
The blood of the Tathagata spreads throughout the three realms and mixes with the blood of the ancestral dragon, playing a neutralizing role. The two cancel each other out.
Even so, the saints took action quickly, not targeting anyone on the battlefield, but to collect the spilled blood of the ancestral dragon.
Even if it is neutralized by Tathagata's blood, if it is ignored, the blood of the ancestral dragon will spread and cause great changes in the world.
The violent corrosive power will change the genes of any living thing, causing unexpected errors.
Wisps of scarlet dragon blood were collected where the saints were. In each saint's hands, a blood ball was more or less formed. The blood ball was composed of violent little blood dragons, still struggling, trying to pounce on the human world.
, reversing the world.
But in the hands of a saint, there will naturally be no big waves.
I looked at the other five saints and said: "Give me all the blood of the ancestral dragon. Don't let this thing be passed down. I am good at it. Leave it to me to destroy and suppress it."
The other saints did not refuse and threw the blood balls in their hands towards me.
But I took out a gourd and collected all the blood. Well, yes, it was not in vain. It was a gain. I took it all back to refine the elixir, and it was a gourd of heaven and earth treasures for body refinement.
It's not a lie. Once the elixir is refined, the "root nature" of Zulong's bloodline will naturally be wiped out.
The faces of the Second Saints of the West changed, and they panicked. They tried to take action many times, but were beaten back by Nuwa's true form.
Sanqing is still watching, the matter has nothing to do with him.
The situation is now out of control.
Jie Yin said angrily: "That's enough, Nuwa, do you still want Ao Qingzhen to kill Tathagata? That will cause endless chaos in the human world."
After all, Buddhism has penetrated too deeply into the human world. The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas only had his golden body broken, but it has already caused an uproar in the human world, making ghosts cry and wolves howl.
If such a master falls, the three realms will be in chaos!
The most important thing is that the Western religious tradition will suffer a great disaster!
Empress Nuwa didn't care, and said: "The chaos in the world has to be suppressed by the people in the world. When you saw Ao Qing defeated before, why didn't you take action to stop the war? Now that the disadvantage has appeared, you have great righteousness to suppress me.
This time, I won’t retreat.”
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The saints are arguing, but the lower world is already turbulent.
Immortals and Buddhas were frightened.
Looking at a sky-crushing giant dragon with broken claws, a feeling of heart palpitations spread everywhere.
The Great Peacock King couldn't hide his shock and murmured: "So, you can also bleed...Ao Qing, are you really unstoppable?"
After the battle, the Buddha was a little timid and his heart was lifted. He did not expect that the Buddha who could easily suppress him with one hand would one day be punched through the golden body and his blood would be spilled on the world!
"We're in big trouble..."
The former Marshal of Tianpeng, the former Messenger of the Pure Altar, and now the Gluttonous Emperor of Immortal Court, smiled, and tears of laughter flowed down his face.
"I, the Buddha, can save people in the world, subdue peacocks, wipe out the wildness of monkeys, and save me into a pig fetus. This time, can I save you?"
In the Three Realms, have you seen that immortals and Buddhas, gods and saints all bleed!"
The Bull Demon King, the Dragon Demon King and others also looked up to the sky and burst out laughing, their laughter shaking the sky and the earth.
"Faith will eventually collapse. There is no eternal thing. The so-called eternity is just shining for a longer time."
"A single spark can start a prairie fire! We lie dormant, we surrender, we endure silently and bear the humiliation, but once we unite, we can also make God bleed!"
"My body has declined, but my heart has not calmed down yet. Today I am picking up old tools and slaughtering thousands of immortals with blood!"
"Hahahaha, the arrogance of Xianting is enough to burn through the heaven and earth of the past! Kill, kill, kill!"
"Let the gods and Buddhas in the sky fall down, and let the heaven bleed endlessly!"
It’s still about fighting more with less.
From a practical point of view, Xianting is still at a disadvantage!
But the spirit is normal, the will to fight is vigorous, the murderous intention is clear, and the immortals and Buddhas are in front of them, there is no fear or fear. If you fight through, the sky will be clear and clear.
Belongs exclusively to the clear sky of the Fairy Garden!
The people in the Immortal Courtyard are intent on killing, and they are suppressing the nine heavens and ten lands. They no longer have any fear or intention to retreat!
On the other hand, those immortals and Buddhas have been shaken. The immortal existences in their hearts are spilling blood in the world and are in danger of falling. Many of them were saved by the sound of the Western Heaven and their luck.
Nowadays, the heart-catching Sanskrit sounds have turned into howling ghosts and wolves, and the Golden Lotus of Luck is cracked all over.
What about fighting spirit?
Why fight to the death without retreating?
Long Zhenjun transformed into a human form, raised his head and penetrated several gourds of elixirs again to recover.
The ax blow just now consumed most of his strength, otherwise even if the Buddha's golden body was stained, he would not be able to break it easily.
There is no pursuit of victory, because once the body of a saint cast by a quasi-sage is broken, it cannot be easily repaired. It will shake the foundation of the Tao and make it difficult to restore it to the original state.
In the distance, the porcelain-like fragments on the Buddha's body lost their original luster, became dim, and finally fell like gold foil.
In the golden radiant blood, a new body is brewing and taking shape, but it is no longer a golden body, but looks like human flesh and blood.
Space surges.
Ye Tai appeared at Zhenjun Long's side with his hands behind his back. He laughed loudly and said, "In this case, I have nothing to retreat from. Zhenjun Long, give me your dragon ball!"
Long Zhenjun is also controlled by Ye Tai's consciousness, so saying this is actually unnecessary.
Lord Long opened his mouth, and a fist-sized dragon ball, emitting cyan fluorescence, flew out.
Mrs. Ye took it and swallowed it!
Ye Tai, who has sacrificed and refined the blood of the ancestral dragon, has achieved the mid-stage quasi-sage level, and his level has risen again!
He grabbed the Qian Qi Divine Ax, weighed it, and said, "Lend it to me!"
Having said that, while his realm and body were climbing, he went straight towards the terrified Peacock Maharaja!
And Mr. Long Zhenjun was not idle anymore. He took out the fire stick, pointed it at the Buddha's body, and hit it with the stick!
Immortals and Buddhas can bleed.
If you bleed, you will die!
All non-holy things will be killed for you to see!