Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth, chasing after the Buddha
"stop!!"
Zhu Qianjue roared!
Flames swarmed down from the sky, accompanied by all kinds of powerful divine fires, as if they were going to destroy the entire world.
Zhu Qianjue was also very anxious and tried her best to use her magical powers to keep the Buddha. She didn't want the Buddha to escape in her hands.
But it's a pity that even the divine fire formation she was full of confidence in could not truly seal the Buddha within it.
The figure of Buddha gradually dispersed.
Disappear.
"Damn! It's so abominable." Zhu Qianjue was furious, the flames fell to the ground, and the earth turned into a stretch of devastated territory.
The Buddha's light completely dissipated, as if he had never appeared.
Lin Xi also frowned.
He also didn't see through the methods used by Buddha.
After all, he doesn't have any particularly powerful magical powers.
But it's not an illusion anyway.
As expected of a disciple of the Buddha, the most outstanding disciple of the Buddhist sect, how could it be so simple? It was so difficult for Lin Xi to kill a Yaochi saint, let alone a Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist sect who is famous for his mystery.
"Why are you not in a hurry?" Zhu Qianjue was a little unhappy: "I'm here to help you find a way."
She just wants to defeat Fozi.
Other than that, I didn't plan to gain anything.
Therefore, if Buddha escaped, Lin Xi should be the one who suffered the loss.
Lin Xi smiled when he heard this: "No matter how he escapes, he is going to Yaochi Ancient Tomb anyway. We will definitely meet him again."
"How can that be the same? He must have taken a different route. Now that we are on guard, it will be difficult for us to track him. If he arrives at the ancient tomb, in front of so many monks, how dare you still rob the Buddha openly? Can't do it?"
Zhu Qianjue's words certainly make sense.
After all, Buddhist disciples are the most valued disciples of Dawei Temple.
His status is respected, even in the entire Brahma dynasty, it can be said to be extremely noble.
You should never do this too arrogantly.
"We may not be able to catch up." Lin Xi smiled and took out a special-shaped spiritual weapon from the mountain and river map.
Yes, it's just a spiritual weapon.
Air guide ruler.
Lin Xi originally obtained it from an old monk.
Although the quality is not high, the effect is really good.
It can lock on someone's aura, and it can be traced as long as it is within the sensing range, so even if it is just a spiritual weapon, Lin Xi will always keep it on her body.
I saw Lin Xi pouring in spiritual power and sacrificing this magic weapon. A map of nothingness appeared in the void, and a small golden dot on the map was zooming away at a very fast speed.
This is the Buddha.
"Wow, good stuff! Let's chase it quickly." Zhu Qianjue said.
Lin Xi nodded.
The two of them, one riding the fire wheel magic weapon and the other riding the golden-winged roc, flew quickly in the direction where the Buddha left.
Obviously neither of them wanted to let Buddha leave.
It was a very fast ride along the way.
Zhu Qianjue tried his best to use the fire wheel magic weapon and chased away, but according to the perception of the air guiding ruler, the two of them were getting further and further away from the Buddha.
"How could this happen?" Zhu Qianjue was very angry: "Buddhists are not proficient in speed!"
She was very dissatisfied with how fast Fozi flew.
Lin Xi glanced at her: "The problem is that you're not very proficient either."
The fire wheel does indeed look extraordinary. It is a flying magic weapon and its grade is not low. However, Zhu Qianjue is not good at long-range pursuit. She is proficient in formations and fire spirit roots. It is destined that she can only use it in direct conflicts. Maximum combat power.
In fact, Zhu Qianjue's explosive power was very top-notch, but it was probably due to the lack of suitable magic weapons that he was defeated by Lin Xi head-on.
She has never sacrificed her own magic weapon.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Zhu Qianjue spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless.
Lin Xi smiled: "Come to my place."
Zhu Qianjue glanced at Lin Xi with some doubts, then put away the fire wheel magic weapon and landed it on the back of the Golden Winged Peng: "What are you doing?"
"Hurry up." Lin Xi reminded.
"Hold on to what?"
Before Zhu Qianjue could react, Lin Xi patted Jin-wing Peng's broad back: "Let's go, use all your strength."
The golden-winged roc roared loudly, and finally flapped its wings heavily.
The wind was strong, and the terrifying force pushed the golden-winged roc forward.
The Golden-winged Peng simply turned into a golden wind and rushed straight away, leaving only a faint afterimage in the clouds. The speed was ridiculously fast, nearly twice as fast as before.
"Ahhh! Help!"
Zhu Qianjue almost fell down and hurriedly grabbed the feathers on the back of the golden-winged roc to avoid being thrown off.
Too fast, really too fast.
Much faster than her using the flying magic weapon.
This is the true speed of the Golden Winged Peng.
The ability that Jin-Wing Peng is most proud of is its extreme speed and its indestructible and powerful body. Originally, it was to take care of Zhu Qianjue, so it flew slowly.
If it doesn't have terrifying speed, why can it stand alongside other magical weapons?
Zhu Qianjue managed to stabilize his body with great difficulty, and used means to fix himself. Feeling the howling wind, he couldn't help but be shocked: "So fast!"
This speed is probably faster than the average Nascent Soul cultivator.
Of course, if the Nascent Soul cultivator also controls flying magic weapons, that would be another matter.
Zhu Qianjue glanced at Lin Xi: "I didn't expect you to have such a method."
"It's just a small trick." Lin Xi replied casually.
"It was your Dharma voice that interrupted Buddha's mantra just now. Plus this golden-winged roc has great strength..." Zhu Qianjue stared at Lin Xi: "Is your name really Yun Zhilan?
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"Of course, it's genuine."
Zhu Qianjue still felt strange.
I have never heard of this name.
With such strength, how could I not have heard of it?
But this is not the point.
The Golden-winged Peng flew with all its strength, and the distance between them and the Buddha became closer and closer.
There is a hazy golden light ahead.
The two of them took a closer look.
It turned out to be a golden dragon flying through the clouds, and Buddha was sitting on the golden dragon, closing his eyes and meditating.
The Dragon Clan does not have the Golden Dragon lineage at all.
Obviously this is not a real dragon. It is either a condensed form of magical power, or it absorbed the Buddha's light and turned into a golden dragon for special reasons.
"Huh?" Fozi opened his eyes. He couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him, with a trace of surprise on his face.
this......
He can actually catch up with himself!
Incredible.
This strange beast is truly mysterious.
boom!
There was a dull explosion in the air.
The golden-winged roc vibrated its wings, and the whole body struck like lightning. Its terrifying claws tore through the void and landed on the golden dragon. The golden dragon's body trembled as if it had encountered some nemesis.
Seeing this, the Buddha turned into a golden light and ran away.
The golden dragon roared loudly and was killed directly in the claws of the golden-winged roc.
The beak of the golden-winged roc pecked down hard, and the body of the golden dragon disappeared and turned into a faint Buddha light.
As expected, it is formed by the condensation of Buddhist magical powers.
Lin Xi and the two blocked Fozi's way.
"If you don't hand over the Nirvana Dharma, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." Lin Xi said lightly.