Long Xiaoshan has transformed into an infinite golden body, and the whole body is like gold. The round light above the head is like a blazing sun, which penetrates the world of Buddha created by name.
He has attained the Sacred Monk.
The perception of Buddhist paths is far beyond that before. Long Xiaoshan stepped out in one step, and the dragon elephant roared around him. A huge divine elephant and a phantom of the divine dragon appeared in the void, crushing the sky, turning defense into attack, and trampling on the nameless monk.
Crack Crack Crack!
Wuming's golden lotus surging around his body, but it was constantly trampled and broken. The dragon and elephant attacked him with infinite power.
Wuming's expression of his palms folded together, with no joy or sorrow, and dense golden Sanskrit appeared all over his body. These Sanskrits lingered upwards, spreading all over the heavens, turning into eighteen Arhats.
These arhats were extremely tall and powerful. They came from the sky and suddenly hit the shadows of the dragon elephants.
A loud noise that shook the earth and sounded between the world.
The powerful and uncast force shattered the sky, and a terrifying storm swept through.
The eighteen Arhats fist and palms pressed against the dragon and elephants in the heavens. They fought in the sky and rode the elephants, and suppressed all the phantoms of the dragon and elephants.
"The God of Inferno!"
Long Xiaoshan would not give up. He raised his hand and pointed out his ten fingers one after another. An extremely huge Buddha appeared in the void. Golden finger lights were like a comet that penetrated the sun, and the pillar of heaven penetrated into Wuming.
Wuming raised his hand to pick up the flower, and used the Buddha's finger to tear the finger of the Dragon Hill to destroy the light of the finger.
"Indra's Heavenly Stage!"
Long Xiaoshan stepped out suddenly, the Buddha raised his feet, the nine heavens shook, and the three realms were overturned.
The nameless monk also raised his feet, and his two huge soles collided in the sky, sinking the earth and land, and sinking hundreds of meters in a radius of thousands of miles.
"Pure World Lotus Fire!"
"Silence Zen Thunder!"
"Thousand-handed Tathagata palm!"
"The Wuxiangjie Jue!"
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Long Xiaoshan operates thousands of supreme Buddhist magical powers, each of which has the power to control the world, and kills the world upside down, and the sun and the moon are chaotic. However, the nameless monk's magical powers are even higher, no matter how amazing Long Xiaoshan's magical powers are.
It is hard to shake him at all.
He even came back from counterattack.
The Wuming Monk sneered: "Your supernatural powers are mostly inherited by my deity. Even if you are a saint monk who has attained enlightenment, how can you defeat my deity's practice for life? Today I will let you see what the true Dharma is."
Wuming's palms were put together, and the infinite Buddha's light penetrated his body. Behind his head, a round-wheeled golden light, which was even larger than the Dragon Hill, emerged, shining on the heavens, and the endless realms were dyed into gold.
There is a golden Buddha light in the void like a sea rolling, swallowing the dragon hill in.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore! Long Xiaoshan, you have fallen into a lost path, why don't you turn back quickly!"
Boom!
There was a huge and infinite sound in the sky, like the Buddha's voice. After Long Xiaoshan was swept into the "boundless sea of suffering", the border could no longer be seen around, and even the nameless monk disappeared.
At the same time, in the sea of suffering, all kinds of troubles and sufferings surged wildly, turning into countless inner demons and raging in the soul of Long Xiaoshan, defiling his body and contaminating his soul.
The god of Long Xiaoshan was shaken, and the spiritual platform was defiled. His soul was extremely powerful, comparable to the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul. After the Holy Monk of the Tao, the divine wheel condensed the golden light of the round wheel, and his will went to a higher level. In theory,
It is difficult to shake his soul even in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
But at this moment, he felt that his soul will was swallowed by the sea of suffering, and all the five aggregates were affected, and all kinds of negative emotions were born, which showed that the nameless monk was powerful, and the reincarnation of this Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva was the true master of Buddhism.
No wonder he is known as the strongest Buddhist, and shakes the entire ancient Buddhist sect with his own strength.