When Fang Jian sacrificed the Vairocana Buddha Pestle, all the Daluo Golden Immortals in reality turned their attention to the Dingqingzhou area.

"Amitabha."

In the Buddhist country of India, Vairocana Buddha sat on the golden lotus. Suddenly he opened his eyes and sighed and uttered the Buddha's name.

The Buddhists below were slightly surprised to see this. Then, a Buddhist disciple of the Golden Immortal Realm bowed and asked, "Why is our Buddha sighing?"

Mahavairocana said: "Seeing the suffering of sentient beings, I lament that the Dharma cannot save them."

Upon hearing this, all the Buddhists thought that Vairocana Buddha was referring to the current situation in Jambudvīpa, so they all put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Namo Amitabha."

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Fang Jian held the Vairocana Buddha's Pestle in his right hand, made hand gestures with his left hand, and began to calculate by practicing the "Zixu Yishu".

This derivation process does not take long, it only takes a moment.

The result he obtained was also very simple. "Using 30% of the power of the Great Sun Buddha Pestle can destroy the Taoist Palace below, and the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King has a 60% chance of escaping unscathed."

Twenty percent of the power will not work. Even though 20 percent of the power has a great possibility of breaking the Dao Palace formation, it is full of variables, while thirty percent of the power is a constant.

Fang Jian naturally wanted a 'constant' rather than a 'variable'. Another point was that if Fang Jian could not rescue the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King within an hour, the Six Ding Divine Fire would most likely burn the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King to death.

Therefore, there was no time to think of a way to break the formation. If he used the Vairocana Samurai, there was a 60% chance that the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King would escape unscathed. But if he delayed any further, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King would be dead.

Finally, Fang Jian glanced in the direction of Xiniu Hezhou and said, "If this Buddha pestle falls and something happens to the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, the responsibility will be entirely on Tathagata Buddha. I, Fang Jian, am innocent."

Fang Jian had good reasons to say so, because the exquisite pagoda of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King was given to him by the Buddha Tathagata.

If this pestle hits and kills the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, then we can only blame the Linglong Pagoda for being a counterfeit, and the responsibility will of course lie with the Buddha.

As Fang Jian was thinking, the Vairocana Buddha Pestle in his hand had already smashed down towards the Gui-shaped Taoist Palace below.

The Vairocana Buddha's Pestle fell in just a moment, but it seemed like a thousand or even ten thousand years had passed.

Then there was a deafening roar, and then the void shattered inch by inch, the earth cracked piece by piece, and colorful lights rose from under the land, turning into thousands of beams of light shooting into the entire sky.

'Boom'

In front of the mighty power of the Vairocana Buddha Pestle, all the defenses of the Guizi Tower Taoist Palace were like tofu hit by a stone, and were completely shattered in an instant.

Then, with the location of Guizi Building as the center, the area within a radius of 15,000 miles turned into a huge sinkhole.

Fang Jian looked down at the huge tiankeng. Endless smoke and dust filled the vast sky, covering everything in the boundless smoke and dust.

The Guizi Tower disappeared, and Yu Yan, Su He and all the Daotian Tower monks stationed in the Guizi Tower were all destroyed under the power of the Vairocana Buddha Pestle.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles, only the sound of the power of heaven and earth repairing the broken void continued to ring in Fang Jian's ears.

Fang Jian waved his hand and took back the Vairocana Buddha Pestle. It was surrounded by a majestic Buddha light, and seemed to be even more exciting than before.

Fang Jian used his spiritual power to calm the Vairocana Buddha Pestle, and then took it back into his soul.

Then Fang Jian looked down again, this time his eyes were filled with disappointment. It seemed that the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King had unfortunately triggered the 40% probability after all.

"How should I explain this to Nezha?" Fang Jian's heart sank. Should I ask the chief messenger to assign me a position somewhere else, so that I can hide for a few thousand years before coming back?

Fang Jian thought about it and made a decision immediately. When he returned, he would apply for the position of Grand Envoy.

As for accidentally killing the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King during the destruction of Daotian Tower, Fang Jian could not escape this sin. Thinking of this, Fang Jian suddenly had an idea.

"I will use my merits this time to offset half of the crime, and then use the other half to spend hundreds of years in Lei Ze Prison. This way I can avoid Nezha, and I can also use the Hongmeng Editor to practice peacefully in Lei Ze. Maybe I can get something from Lei Ze.

When Nezha came out, his own Dao skills were no longer afraid of Nezha. Fang Jian thought of this and was immediately satisfied with his own wisdom.

But at this moment, a ray of eight-treasure glazed light suddenly broke out from the huge tiankeng below, instantly dispersing the haze in the sky and illuminating the sky of Dingqingzhou.

"This..." Fang Jian looked at the eight-treasure glazed light, his expression suddenly changed, and then he quickly flew down.

When Fang Jian flew into the center of the tiankeng and used his magic power to dig up the area that emitted the eight-treasure glazed light, he indeed saw the top of a huge glazed tower.

"This is the Linglong Pagoda!" Fang Jian said in surprise, and then quickly used his magic power to shake away all the soil that buried the Linglong Pagoda. Then, the majestic Linglong Pagoda appeared in front of Fang Jian.

At this time, the yin and yang energies that trapped the exquisite pagoda had also dissipated. To be precise, they were shaken by the power of the Vairocana Buddha Pestle.

Fang Jian immediately flashed and was about to fly into the tower, but then the exquisite pagoda emitted a golden light that blocked Fang Jian outside.

Fang Jian took two steps back, then stood still and looked into the exquisite pagoda. He bowed and said, "I, Fang Jian, the Taixuan Chengwulang, pay my respects to the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King."

"..." However, there was no response from the Linglong Pagoda.

Fang Jian was slightly startled and looked into the exquisite pagoda with some confusion, but unfortunately, he could not see anything.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Jian bowed his head again and said in a loud voice: "I, Fang Jian, the Taixuan Chengwulang, pay my respects to the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King!"

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