"Is this the Buddha's light?"

Many people were stunned when they saw the rich Buddha light emerging from under the cloak and the Buddha shadows nearby.

"Could it be that this person is from the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions?!"

"How is that possible?" Someone immediately said:

"How could there be such a powerful person in Buddhism? If there was, we would have known about it long ago."

While everyone was discussing, Liang Si also glanced at Lu Changzhi a few more times in the sky.

"He has even learned Buddhist teachings. He is so young, but he has learned so much. I'm sure he must have worked very hard on a daily basis."

After a pause, Liang Si's voice was full of emotion:

"He was born into a wealthy family and is so ambitious. No wonder he was brought up in this way."

When all parties had reacted, the thunder tribulation above the nine heavens once again made its presence felt.

Boom!

The rough thunder was mixed with a faint purple light, making the entire thunder appear to have a light purple light.

And the pressure it brings is even stronger than the second one.

Boom!

The moment the thunderbolt struck, many people's hearts trembled suddenly, and their heartbeats became irregular, as if they were going to die with it.

This time, Xuelang, who was restrained by the two Saint King's Heaven Prison Spells, was not as free and easy as before.

When the thunder dissipated, his body was blown to the ground.

On his shoulder, there was a shocking wound visible to the naked eye.

However, its recovery ability was not restricted by this. Within just two breaths, the terrible wound was restored to its original state in the circulating blood.

"Insidious humans!"

The sound of blood hammers rang out, and there was no longer the playful attitude as before.

"Let's end it. I don't intend to play with you anymore."

As the voice fell, Xuelang suddenly began to chant magic words. His voice was obscure and the melody was unique, as if he was chanting a spell. Although no one could understand it, it still made people feel that there was something mysterious.

What was even more bizarre was that at the same time as he uttered the magic word, strange characters made of blood light flew out of his mouth, and the blood light flowed and trembled slightly.

High in the sky, the horrible blood cloud that had a big gap in it due to the lightning strike suddenly began to surge violently, with waves rolling and the sea of ​​blood below also rolled like boiling water.

Moreover, such changes became more intense as the number of strange and bizarre characters increased.

A strong feeling of uneasiness surged into the hearts of everyone present, and everyone had a strong feeling.

I'm afraid something extremely horrible is going to happen next!

Faced with such a situation, Lu Changzhi did not just stand by and watch.

At this time, Buddha's light was blazing around him, enveloping the area. Beneath him, the shadow of a lotus platform condensed and lifted his body into the void.

Since the last secret realm, Buddha's Light has been upgraded from the simple version to the regular version. It is no longer just for viewing, but also has practical uses.

The Buddha's power was poured into the magic rope of the Buddha's image. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the rope. In the void, Buddha's shadows suddenly emerged from it and sat cross-legged in one place.

"I didn't notice it before. Could it be because my realm was not high enough before?"

Feeling the degree to which the magic rope was being activated, Lu Changzhi said softly that he was quite surprised.

The Buddha's Magic Rope has no grade and is a secret treasure of Buddhism. Now, with the infusion of his Buddha's power, figures continue to emerge from it.

The number of Buddha images that appear seems to be related to the degree of power infused.

At this moment, although Xuelang was affected by the self-explosion, he is still at the Saint King level.

Lu Zhangzhi had no intention of keeping any of it. With the help of the Buddha's light, the spiritual power in his body was transformed into Buddha's power, which was continuously poured into the magic rope.

Brush, brush, brush.

Each Buddha figure occupies one area, sitting cross-legged, each holding a place.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be divided into two completely different areas, one half was blood red, and the other half was shining with Buddha's light.

Countless people stared at this astonishing scene in front of them. They couldn't help but feel nervous and even breathed carefully.

Both sides seem to be planning some shocking moves.

Those who love to watch the excitement are still fascinated, while those who have reacted have already retreated far away early, for fear of being affected by the next impact.

At this moment, Lu Changzhi stopped moving.

His eyes turned to Xuelang.

At this moment, with the continuous appearance of magic runes, Xuelang's aura was even stronger than before, and the golden circle on his hands seemed to be shaking and about to fall.

Using the Saint King's method at the Saint level still has a less effective effect.

However, now the rope is ready.

"go."

Pointing lightly at the blood thorn, Lu Changzhi opened his mouth and spoke softly.

The next moment, Buddhist sounds suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

Around the magic rope, forty-nine figures of eminent monks opened their eyes at the same time, looked towards the blood vine, and moved their lips slightly, muttering something.

For a moment, the forty-nine eminent monks seemed to come alive, and an indescribable extraordinary aura enveloped the place.

brush!

The magic rope turned into a golden light and went straight to the blood vine.

As if feeling the pressure brought by the magic rope, the speed of Blood Hammer's magic language suddenly increased.

At the same time, Xuelang flashed and left the spot.

However, the magic rope also flashed and followed closely.

“Boom boom boom!”

The sound of a wooden fish rang out along with it.

There was nothing in front of Lu Changzhi, and the simple and even old [Wooden Fish of the Void Cloud Saint Monk] was slowly struck by him.

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Every sound seemed to resonate with the void of heaven and earth.

With the Buddha's light shining upon you, using Buddhist instruments is like adding icing on the cake and taking you one step further.

It is difficult to describe Xuelang's mood at this moment.

Looking at the entire demon clan, one of the most incompatible forces is the forces related to Buddhism and Taoism.

I didn't expect to meet him in such a small place.

What bad luck!

Originally, an ordinary monk might not be able to have any influence on a demon king like him.

After all, although water can put out a fire, it is useless if the fire is too strong.

But the one in front of me seems to be a great monk!

If he had not been blown up before, how could he, the mighty demon king, be in this situation now!

“Boom boom boom!”

The speed of the wooden fish beating became faster and faster.

The speed of the magic rope suddenly increased, approaching the blood hammer.

Xuelang struck back with a palm.

There was a loud bang, followed by a solid muffled sound from the other side.

Everyone around was stunned.

This devil, just like the old saint, encountered setbacks one after another!

brush.

A flash of golden light appeared and landed on the body of the Blood Hammer, then it suddenly extended and expanded, and then, with lightning speed, the thick rope knot was stuffed into the mouth of the Blood Hammer.

The stronger the enemy, the stronger it becomes. This magic rope seemed to have a spirit. It blew deep into Xuelang's throat and made his eyes roll back.

At the same time, the bloody magic runes that had flown out of the blood hammer's mouth earlier also dissipated one after another after the rope was inserted.