Chapter 672: The Lord's Plan
An indescribable loud noise erupted!
The Buddha's light shot up into the sky, and the terrifying turbid air in the earth's lungs formed an air wave, rushing towards all directions.
The Buddha's will to destroy the catastrophe rises, causing the air waves, turbid air and Buddha's light to rapidly weaken until they disappear.
It is raining.
The water vapor is also steaming and rolling.
The tributary of the Wangchuan River is less than one percent of its size, and there are broken beads in the water, as well as ice coffins that freeze the surrounding water.
The broken body of the Nirvana Buddha was floating quietly.
His body had shrunk by over eighty percent compared to its initial size, and was covered in horrifying wounds. From these wounds, tiny drops of Buddha's light continuously leaked out, and his aura had plummeted to the lowest point, as if it would crumble at any moment.
But in his right hand, he was holding something steadily - it was half of the broken body of the Earthly Evil God!
The tributary of the Forgotten River was left unattended and was easily crossed by the shadow of the Nirvana Buddha.
The shadow of Buddha carried the half body of the Evil God of the Earth and stepped onto the altar step by step.
The evil god of turbidity reacted, slowly reaching out and grabbing the arm of the shadowy figure of the Buddha of Nirvana.
But just doing this action was already the limit for Him.
The Evil God roared unwillingly and disintegrated on his own, turning into a huge cloud of yellow smoke and dust that wrapped around the altar, using his last bit of strength to stop the enemy.
The Buddha's shadow shook his head and smiled faintly: "I would rather be divided and disintegrated than use up every last bit of my strength to stop me."
"Lord Wangchuan, you have lost your mind."
"If you maintain your distracted state, it will use the last of my life force, the Buddha Wheel, to suppress you."
He loosened his hand, spread his five fingers, and let the yellow smoke and sand dissipate.
The Buddha opened his broken and withered feet, which seemed as if they would fall apart at any time, and stepped up the stairs one by one, climbed onto the altar and climbed to the highest point.
The bloody light that once enveloped the altar now only remained as a millstone-like mass.
In this bloody light, the skull of the Sky Ghost had dissolved into a ball of dark blue liquid.
The shadowy figure of the Nirvana Buddha rested his remaining right hand on his chest, palm upright, and chanted: "A sinking boat sinks deeper, a dead tree grows greener only after it dies. Defeat hides the chess of heaven, a glimmer of light is the Big Dipper."
He climbed to the top of the altar and stood there, extending his right hand. He dipped his fingers into the bloody light and touched the deep blue liquid.
In an instant, the water suddenly returned to its original state and turned into a dark blue skull.
The calm expression of the Nirvana Buddha's shadow changed drastically for the first time!
His eyes widened with an expression of incredible joy.
He recited the second half of the poem: "I have walked all the way to heaven, and now I recognize your face for the first time. In the moment of total oblivion, the Buddha reveals your true name."
"I see!"
Before the silent ghost monk went to the battle, he prayed to Buddha successfully and obtained this riddle.
It was not until this moment that He suddenly understood the meaning of this revelation.
"The Buddha reveals the original name" directly points to this acquired talent!
This was not only the hundred-year plan of Lord Wangchuan, a path he wanted to take to suit his natural talent, but also the Buddhist fate won by the Ghost Monk Wuyin by sacrificing his life in battle and placing a heavy bet!
This talent has brought about a qualitative change for the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion, and it is also of great use to the Ghost Monk Wuyin in helping him rise to prominence.
Even the silent ghost monk couldn't help but be ecstatic, making the Buddha's spirit of extinction even dimmer.
In fact, the entire Buddha's shadow was also fading, like thick fog exposed to the sunlight, thinning visibly with the naked eye.
"The battle has been going on for so long, and the main body hasn't arrived yet?"
"Even if we stayed away before in order to paralyze Wangchuan Mansion Lord and the others, it's time to arrive now."
"Did you get tripped by something?"
A hint of worry flashed across the shadow of the Nirvana Buddha.
"Um?"
His gaze paused and caught sight of Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi and Luo Si.
Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi were very patient, waiting for Luo Si to recover as much as possible. As a result, they heard the most shocking explosion, and then it disappeared into thin air, with no more sound of fierce fighting.
Ignoring treatment, Luo Si opened his eyes and urged Ning Zhuo to move.
After the three of them rushed out of the passage, they just happened to see the shadow of the Nirvana Buddha holding the skull of the celestial ghost, unable to hide his joy.
call!
Luo Si exhaled a breath of foul air: "I didn't expect that the final winner would be the Silent Ghost Monk!"
"Silent Ghost Monk?" Ning Zhuo was curious.
Qing Chi frowned and scanned the battlefield at the altar: "Where is Lord Wangchuan? Was he eliminated by this giant Buddha?"
She came with a vengeful mentality, eager to find her enemy.
Cough cough cough...
Lord Wangchuan coughed violently several times.
In just a few moments, he crossed thousands of miles and, with the help of the great formation connecting heaven and earth, was teleported back to the Immortal City of Wangchuan.
When the monks surrounding the place saw Lord Wangchuan, they immediately bowed down.
Lord Wangchuan glanced behind him first, and seeing the empty ground, his pupils shrank, and anger surged in his heart.
"A bunch of trash!"
"I couldn't even hold the barrier against the surge of turbid air from the lungs."
"Where's that person?"
The monks spoke hurriedly and apologized.
"Get out of here." Lord Wangchuan was in no mood to deal with these people, so he waved them away.
When he was the only one left, he immediately sat cross-legged in meditation, actively resting while using the formation to remotely measure the altar.
Although he fled on his own initiative and teleported back to the base camp, he still did not give up completely.
When he saw the image of the Buddha of Extinction coming up to the stage to pinch bones, the leader of the Wangchuan Underworld smiled with a look of triumph and whispered to himself, "Silent Ghost Monk, this altar is not so easy to climb."
As he was still speaking, the expression of the silent Buddha on the altar suddenly changed, and he lowered his head to look down.
His Buddha body began to disintegrate in large pieces!
This altar is of great importance; it is the core of the Tianxiang Formation and a powerful weapon! To ascend it, three conditions must be met simultaneously.
First, the soul foundation of at least one million people.
Second, there must be enough evil energy to suppress it.
Third, you must have enough destiny to endure divine punishment!
The phantom of the Nirvana Buddha is the natal Buddha wheel. It is a temporary body of a god or Buddha condensed by the power of the Nirvana Buddha. Naturally, it has no soul foundation.
The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha was filled with Nirvana Buddha spirit, a terrifying Buddha spirit that was difficult to coexist with other realms of thought. This was evident in the battle where the Earthly Evil Spirit's turbid god's earthly evil energy, no matter how powerful, could not erode the Buddha's body.
Therefore, there is no evil spirit in Him.
As for destiny, there's even less. If the Nirvana Buddha himself descended, he'd certainly meet this requirement. Even if the Silent Ghost Monk himself arrived, perhaps he could. But the Destiny Buddha Wheel is just a magical tool, so how could it possibly be considered destiny?
Without destiny, how can one endure divine punishment?
The Lord of Wangchuan offered a sacrifice to the underworld sky, and the power of the underworld sky gave birth to the skull of the celestial ghost. In other words, the Lord of Wangchuan had the support of the underworld sky.
The shadow of the Buddha of Nirvana who obstructed and defeated the Lord of Wangchuan would naturally be punished by heaven.
The power of heaven!
This caused widespread collapse of Nirvana Buddha.
"I've fallen into a trap!" In an instant, the silent ghost monk's consciousness finally came to light and he reacted.
Previously, the retreat of Lord Wangchuan's real body was both a step back to gain a broader view and avoid the death of his real body, and it was also the beginning of a strategy.
He even took the initiative to disperse the evil and filthy god of the earth, just to make the silent ghost monk's consciousness completely at ease!
The silent ghost monk's spiritual consciousness controlled the shadow of the Buddha's body, stepped onto the altar, and stepped into the trap.
He didn't have the hint from the old man with gray bones, so he didn't know that there was something strange going on on the altar.
If the real body of the Silent Ghost Monk were here, with endless thoughts in his mind and ideas as fast as lightning, he might be able to sense the conspiracy, become alert, and not rush to take the stage.
However, only the silent ghost monk's spiritual consciousness temporarily resides inside the Buddha's body, and after a fierce battle until now, both his Buddha power and spiritual consciousness have been exhausted to the bottom, and his condition is extremely bad.
As the saying goes, even the wisest man can make mistakes.
Lord Wangchuan also saw this clearly and designed it accordingly.
He succeeded!
The power of divine punishment entangled the Buddha's shadow and could not be dispelled at all.
The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha sighed, took the Heavenly Ghost Skull, and stood up.
He knew that he would be destroyed without a doubt, but he might be the winner in the end.
"As long as I try my best to leave this place, maybe I can reunite with my original body."
His essence is the Buddha Wheel of his own destiny, so naturally he cannot use the Heavenly Ghost Skull. But as long as he can reunite with his original body and deliver the skull to the original body before Lord Wangchuan returns, he will win!
"If we can't reunite, bury this bone halfway and try to buy time."
"If this happens, we can only hope that the main body can find it sooner."
As the image of the Buddha of Nirvana flew out of the altar, there was a loud crash.
The waves rose again, and the tributary of the Wangchuan River was like a giant water python, chasing after them.
The image of the Buddha of Extinction looked carefully and quickly found the ice coffin and beads in the tributary.
The ice coffin had already been largely worn away, and the Dark Dragon Shears within vibrated slightly, radiating power. The string of beads was in tatters, only about 30% intact, but with the power of the Dark Dragon Shears, it was still able to move the tributaries of the Forgotten River.
Of course, none of this is possible without the Lord of Wangchuan's true form. He is currently in Wangchuan Immortal City, commanding from afar, and has firmly established his invincibility!
The Buddha's heart sank.
The battle situation has reached a stalemate again, and it is hard to say who will win.
Will He collapse first, or will He temporarily get rid of the tributary of the Forgotten River?
"No matter what, let's get rid of them first." The shadow of the Buddha of Nirvana suddenly changed direction and turned towards Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi and Luo Si.
"Oh no." Ning Zhuo suddenly felt a surge of malice coming towards him.
"This big Buddha has bad intentions!" Qing Chi is also very sensitive in this regard.
"Retreat quickly!" Luo Si growled. He was in very bad condition and his combat power had fallen to the level of an ordinary Jindan cultivator.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
The shadow of the Nirvana Buddha has extended a finger and pointed at the three people.
He had not taken action against Ning Zhuo and Qing Jiaojun before because he had just escaped from trouble and saw that Ning Zhuo and his gang were the human calamity of Lord Wangchuan, and deduced that it was the result of the evolution of destiny in the mortal world.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, so he did not take action, but instead focused all his attention on the Lord of Wangchuan.
But now, the overall situation is clear, and he needs to compete with the Lord of Wangchuan again.
Whether it was the Silent Ghost Monk or the Lord of Wangchuan, their conditions were extremely poor and they were weak to an extreme.
In this situation, Ning Zhuo and others became a huge threat!
"These people are the calamity of Lord Wangchuan, and they are supported by the destiny of the Yang world. If we really leave them alone, they might become the biggest winners!"
The silent ghost monk came here to fight and stop the Lord of Wangchuan. On the one hand, there was a mortal feud between the two sides, and on the other hand, there was the Buddhist fate implied by Jie Yu.
Of course he would not give up his Buddhist fate!
At this moment, Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi and Luo Si felt alarm bells ringing in their hearts and their hair stood on end.
Luo Si pushed Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi and said, "I'll block it..."
Just as he shouted this, the force of his fingers broke through the air and arrived.
At the critical moment, a ray of Buddha's light suddenly burst out from Ning Zhuo's sea of consciousness!
The Buddha's light shot up into the sky and shone through Ning Zhuo's body.
The finger force of the Nirvana Buddha's shadow sensed the Buddha's light and immediately disappeared without a trace.
"What is this... Buddhist treasure?!" The silent ghost monk's consciousness was shocked and he was extremely confused.
And the next moment, something even more shocking happened to him.
The Nirvana Buddha's body suddenly lost control. It turned out that it was the Buddha himself who descended with his will and cast an inquiring look at Ning Zhuo.
"Who is he? How could he attract so much attention from our Buddha?!" The mind of the silent ghost monk was shaken again, and he was shocked.
My Buddha Heart Demon Seal!
Ning Zhuo was also full of surprise and doubt. He did not expect that the treasure seal in the sea of gods would be activated at this time.
"No!" The silent ghost monk gritted his teeth. He was horrified to find that the out-of-control Buddha body was actually going to throw the heavenly ghost skull to Ning Zhuo.
“This is mine, this is my destiny!!”
The silent ghost monk is the silent ghost monk, and the nirvana Buddha is the nirvana Buddha.
In order to preserve his connection with Buddha, the ghost monk Wuyin, who placed his consciousness in his natal Buddha wheel, decisively disbanded the technique of summoning spirits.
The Nirvana Buddha's body completely collapsed.
The power of divine punishment followed like a shadow and continued to fall on the natal Buddha wheel.
Click, click...
The Buddha wheel rotates slowly, cracks appearing on it.
When the light dimmed, the Silent Ghost Monk mobilized the last bit of his spiritual power and threw the Heavenly Ghost Skull out with force.
The skull was wrapped in a ball of Buddha's power, and it disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye at an incredible speed like a meteor.
Most of the Buddha Wheel disintegrated under the power of divine punishment, and the consciousness of the Silent Ghost Monk was exhausted. The Buddha Wheel seemed to have become an ordinary copper object and fell from a high altitude.
Luo Si subconsciously used his fishing skills, threw out half of the Wangchuan ferry line, wrapped it around the Buddha Wheel, and hooked it into his hand.
The Buddha Wheel was damaged too badly and offered no resistance at all during the entire process.
"Let's chase after it!" Qing Chi mobilized the Night Wandering Divine Art and chased in the direction where the Sky Ghost Skull disappeared.
"Wait, come into my mechanical dragon." Ning Zhuo slapped his belt and released the dragon that could travel thousands of miles!
The three of them got into the dragon and started immediately.
The flying dragon broke through the air in an instant and disappeared on the spot.
In Wangchuan Immortal City, the eyes of the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion gleamed dimly, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his lips: "In the end, the final winner is still me!"
In the Wanliyoulong, Qing Chi groped around, his eyes full of surprise: "Xiao Ma, how did you get such a good treasure? When did you get it?"
Luo Si, a calm and composed man, spoke with a touch of excitement. "This is the Wanli Wandering Dragon, capable of traversing the void. With it, we can cross thousands of miles, arrive first after attacking, and easily reach the front of the Sky Demon Skull to wait for our prey!"
Ning Zhuo: "It's a pity that Wanli Youlong can't penetrate the boundary wall of the magic circle, otherwise, the battle just now would have been much easier for us."
Ripples appeared in space, and then a dragon appeared out of thin air.
After waiting for a while, the three of them did not see any trace of the Heavenly Ghost's skull.
"How could this be?" Qing Chi frowned.
Luo Si and Ning Zhuo's eyes met in mid-air, and they said in unison, "Altar!"
(End of this chapter)
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