Chapter 1998 The more we fight, the more excited we become
"Eight-clawed silver dragon! Junior sister is so hidden!"
Shakyamuni Buddha's eyelids twitched wildly, and he was shocked in his heart.
Unexpectedly, this junior sister turned out to be the body of an eight-clawed silver dragon. This was something that no one present had expected.
You must know that the true dragon clan is famous for the power of its bloodline. The more dragon claws it has, the stronger its bloodline power is.
The Master Huanglong, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, only has five claws.
Even the original ancestral dragon only had nine claws, but this Ao Qianmiao only had one claw less!
What does this mean?
It means that as long as the opponent grows one more claw, he will be like an ancestor dragon!
It is impossible for the True Dragon Clan not to know about such existence.
Thinking that if Ao Qianmiao was killed, the Pure Land of Utmost Bliss might be attacked by the True Dragon World, Shakyamuni Buddha's scalp went numb and he didn't know what to do.
And he originally thought that Ao Qianmiao only had such powerful strength with the help of magic weapons.
But I didn't expect that she could improve her combat power to such an extent that she was on par with him.
At this moment of hesitation, Ao Qianmiao rolled her dragon body and crashed towards Sakyamuni Buddha.
"Boom!"
The huge dragon tail swept in, and endless thunder exploded in the void, draining away the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a hundred miles.
"Amitabha!"
Feeling this terrifying power, Sakyamuni Buddha did not dare to neglect and chanted Sanskrit in his mouth.
"Buzz!"
Behind him, the figures of the Five Great Ming Kings suddenly appeared.
As soon as the five Ming Kings appeared, they formed seals with their hands at the same time, and five huge swastikas flew out, merged into one, and collided with the rushing dragon tail.
"Bang!"
The moment the two collided, the entire space seemed to be distorted, making a violent sound.
"Whoosh!"
The dragon's tail was repulsed, and several scales fell off, revealing the silver-white dragon body.
Shakyamuni Buddha also had a difficult time. The Buddha's light behind his head disappeared, and the bodies of the five great enlightened kings were almost shattered.
The face of Sakyamuni Buddha was terrifyingly gloomy.
Since his enlightenment, he has never been so persecuted.
"roar!"
With an angry roar, Ao Qianmiao rushed forward again, her huge body covering half of the sky.
"Amitabha!"
Shakyamuni Buddha recited the name of the Buddha, made seals with his hands, and recited mantras from his mouth.
A simple and round relic suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. As soon as this relic appeared, it bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
This is the most powerful body-protecting magical power of Sakyamuni Buddha, the Vajra Relic. It took him thousands of years to refine it by gathering the power of Taoism and Buddha.
Its power is so powerful that ordinary quasi-sages are no match for it and cannot be defeated.
"Boom!"
The relic flew out and collided with the dragon's tail, causing a deafening sound.
The confrontation between the two unrivaled forces caused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 10,000 meters to be disrupted, and the void continued to collapse.
A huge deep hole was dug into the ground below, and the dust was so thick that it obscured all the scenes, making it difficult for people to see what was going on inside.
"Boom!"
A battle of this level, even across the endless void, would produce terrifying fluctuations.
"Bang bang bang..."
With bursts of roaring, the dust finally dispersed.
I saw that the area had long been turned into ruins, and there was a mess everywhere.
Sakyamuni Buddha stood in the void, looking at the ten thousand-foot silver dragon confronting him with a gloomy expression on his face.
Although his body of the Five Great Ming Kings offset most of the opponent's power, he still was not able to overwhelm the opponent.
The relic collided with the dragon's body for several rounds, but it could not be taken down.
For the first time in his life, he felt powerless from Ao Qianmiao.
On the other hand, Ao Qianmiao became more and more excited as he fought. The dragon roared continuously, not giving Shakyamuni Buddha a chance to react. He completely ignored his own injuries and struck out again.
Sakyamuni Buddha frowned and once again directed the relic to resist.
However, when the dragon's tail was approaching, he saw Ao Qianmiao's aura vibrating again, becoming a little stronger!
However, Ao Qianmiao's mind was at ease, and his soul actually advanced to the next level during the battle, reaching the realm of the late quasi-sage.
As long as she increases her magic power, she will become a powerful person in the late-stage quasi-holy state.
Seeing this, Sakyamuni Buddha's expression changed, and he knew something was wrong, and immediately pointed towards the relic, trying to dodge the blow.
But I didn't want to, it was too late after all.
"Crack!"
There was just a crisp sound, and the relic was blasted into cracks, as if it was about to disintegrate.
"not good!"
Shakyamuni Buddha's expression changed drastically. Without thinking too much, he immediately stretched out his hand to recall the relic.
"roar!"
Seeing this, Ao Qianmiao let out a deep roar, the dragon's mouth opened, and spit out a purple-green divine light.
"choke!"
With a crisp sword cry, the purple electric blue frost sword seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, with an indomitable momentum, cutting through the void and slashing on the Vajra Relic!
"Crack!"
The relic was cut in half in an instant, then turned into countless fragments and scattered everywhere, completely collapsing.
"Pfft!"
Sakyamuni Buddha suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
He didn't expect that Ao Qianmiao could destroy his relics, and all of a sudden he lost thousands of years of hard work, and even his breath dropped a little.
Masters compete with each other, only a few centimeters separate them.
Ao Qianmiao was so excited that she severely damaged the Vajra Relic with one blow. Without any pause, the dragon's tail swept forward.
At the same time, she commanded the Purple Lightning Blue Frost Sword again and struck towards the Duobao Pagoda.
Without the control of the Duobao Pagoda, the Golden Cauldron of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations exploded, blooming with boundless energy of chaos, and submerged the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit!
Shakyamuni Buddha was shocked and quickly used the nine-grade golden lotus to take back the treasure.