Each of the ten palms formed a seal, and each 'swastika' symbol appeared in the air. However, these golden symbols that were supposed to be sacred were now filled with bloody light, and there was an extremely evil aura permeating the air.
Ten palms form ten kinds of seals, and ten kinds of magical powers emerge.
In an instant, all kinds of shrill ghostly cries rang out from the heaven and the earth. Along with the bloody light in the sky, ten mutated Buddhist magical powers, carrying the power of destroying everything, attacked towards Wang Xian.
Wang Xian's expression was extremely solemn. This mutated Buddhist magical power was even more terrifying, not only in terms of power, but also visually and spiritually.
However, Wang Xian did not panic at all, and then put away the Emperor Dragon Spear and quickly formed seals with his hands.
Golden Buddha light shines from Wangxian's body, and the golden Buddha name with the character 'Swastika' also appears.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"
Wang Xian shouted loudly, and the golden Buddha light suddenly flourished.
The golden Buddha light and the blood-colored light met in the sky. After the collision, two forces, one good and one evil, burst out with even more terrifying energy.
Click!
Click!
The space is shattered and the void storm joins, making this battlefield even more terrifying.
"kill!"
Wang Xian called back the Emperor Dragon Spear, tore a hole in the chaotic energy storm, and rushed towards the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.
The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva looked indifferent, and the palms behind his back moved again. This time, there were hundreds of arms in action.
"Ouch~!"
Accompanied by the shocking dragon roar, Wang Xian used his signature skill [Dragon Breaks the City], and several divine dragon shadows of different colors appeared. Under the seal of the palm behind Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva, they attacked and started to go crazy. started biting.
Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's arms were torn apart, but more arms also moved to quickly catch the Shenlong Phantom.
"Ouch~!"
The divine dragon phantom roared again, but it was full of mourning, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth under the flapping of hundreds of arms.
At this time, Wang Xian has also reached the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. His size is too small compared to the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, just like an ant against a human being.
Wang Xian did not choose Faxiang Heaven and Earth. At his level, the difference in body size is not too important, and the smaller the body, the faster he can move.
Wang Xian held the Emperor Dragon Spear and came to one of Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's bloody eyes. The sharp Emperor Dragon Spear stabbed the bloody eye fiercely.
Ding!
There was a crisp sound, and the Emperor Dragon Spear in Wang Xian's hand did not hit Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's eyes, but was blocked by his eyelids that instantly sunk.
Wang Xian looked surprised. The [Celestial Dragon Breaking the City] he fired could tear apart the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's arm. However, the sharp Emperor Dragon Spear was blocked by the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's eyelids. It was beyond his expectation. .
However, Wang Xian didn't have any extra time to think about what was going on. The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's attack arrived, and his arms were covered with blood-colored light, attacking Wang Xian fiercely.
Wang Xian quickly dodged. He had already tried attacks from these palms before. Although there was no damage to his whole body when he broke open his palms, that was only a superficial sign.
At that time, he was swatted by the two palms of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva like swatting mosquitoes. His body was almost smashed, and all the bones in his body were broken.
However, his powerful recovery power allowed him to recover from his extremely horrific injuries in an instant.
Therefore, when faced with the attack from those palms again, Wang Xian naturally chose to dodge if he could, and resisted if he really couldn't.
The numerous arms behind Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva waved continuously, and Wang Xian was like a stream of light, shuttled through the gaps in those arms, and used the Emperor Dragon Spear to leave deep blood marks on those arms.
Perhaps it was the ability of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva himself, or the ability given by the Bloody Heavenly Tribulation. The scars left by Wang Xian on the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's arms did not last long, and they were restored to their original state after almost breathing.
At the same time, the Bloody Heavenly Tribulation seemed to know that the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva alone could not defeat the King Immortal, and the tentacles on the edge of the Tribulation Cloud also moved.
Silently, tentacles appeared near Wang Xian. Hundreds of tentacles intertwined with each other, intertwining into a disgusting web of flesh and blood. While Wang Xian was not paying attention, Wang Xian was directly trapped in it.
Before Wang Xian could take action, the suction cups on the tentacles suddenly opened, revealing black and red eyes.
Invisible fluctuations emanated from those black-red eyes. Wang Xian instantly felt that the world of Consciousness Sea had been hit hard, and Wang Xian also lost consciousness for a moment.
When Wang Xian came back to his senses, his body was already covered with tentacles as thick as his wrist. The suction cups on the tentacles poked out sharp teeth, pierced into Wang Xian's flesh and blood, and began to devour him crazily.
Not only that, the nearly a thousand arms behind the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva are also forming seals at this time, and a terrifying magical power is condensing. The purpose is very obvious, and it is bound to completely kill Wang Xian with one blow!
Wang Xian broke free and found that the tentacles wrapped around his body were extremely tough and it was impossible to break free in a short time.
Moreover, those teeth that pierced into his body were not only devouring his flesh and blood, but also injecting some unknown toxin into his body.
Those toxins weakened his physical strength by at least 50%, and also caused the mana in his body to stagnate.
Seeing the magical power of Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva that was almost condensing into shape, Wang Xian took a deep breath of cold air and decisively gave up resistance.
After a few breaths, Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's magical power condensed into shape, and a huge Vajra pestle appeared high in the sky.
The vajra is the most powerful weapon of Buddhism. It is engraved with the secrets of Buddhism. It is the supreme weapon of Buddhism for conquering demons.
However, this Vajra is black and red, with ghost-like creatures embedded in it. Only the upper body of the vajra is constantly struggling, they are roaring, they are wailing.
Weng!
The huge blood-colored vajra fell, and every village in the space collapsed. The turbulent flow of void that was supposed to flow in was also silenced by the power of the vajra.
As the vajra fell, Wang Xian felt a billions of forces exerted on his body. All the flesh and blood in his body trembled, and his bones made a crunching sound.
When the vajra came about ten meters above Wang Xian, the blood vessels in Wang Xian's body exploded one after another, and bright red blood spurted out along the blood capillaries, turning Wang Xian directly into a bloody man.
The tentacles wrapped around Wang Xian's body seemed to have entered a carnival moment, devouring Wang Xian's flesh and blood even more crazily.
The vajra continued to fall, and when it came to less than one meter above Wang Xian's head, Wang Xian's flesh and blood had completely fallen off, leaving only the skeleton surrounded by shining white light, protecting Wang Xian's internal organs.
However, Wang Xian's white bones were already covered with cracks, and traces of bone marrow flowed out from the cracks on the bones, and were instantly swallowed by those tentacles.
The Vajra continues to fall.
Click!
Click!
Click!
The bones in Wang Xian's body finally couldn't bear it anymore and completely shattered. Without the protection of the bones, his internal organs instantly exploded into clouds of blood mist, and were then swallowed up by those tentacles.
boom!
The vajra continued to fall and landed on the endless sea, setting off a wave tens of thousands of feet high.
When the blood-colored seawater fell into the Endless Sea again, there was no trace of Wang Xian in the world.
A few minutes later, more than a dozen figures appeared. They looked at the bloody calamity cloud that still existed in the sky, with uncertain expressions on their faces.
"The human ant is dead?"
"Should be dead!"
"But what happened to this blood disaster? If the human ant is really dead, this blood disaster should have dissipated!"
"have no idea."
"The heavenly tribulation will dissipate after the death of the monk who has overcome the tribulation, but the blood tribulation is not clear. There are too few records about the blood tribulation."
"Then what should we do now? Go to the place where the human ants disappeared and check carefully?"
"Haha! Do you dare?"
"What do you mean?"
"What do I mean, you don't understand? You're just rubbish!"
"court death!"
The two strongest men were about to fight as they talked.
"Calm down, everyone. The main thing now is to find out whether the human ant is dead or not?"
"That's right, if you want to fight, it's not too late after you're sure that the human ant is dead!"
"snort!"
"snort!"
Under the persuasion of the other strongest men, the two strongest men snorted coldly at each other and temporarily put aside the matter of a big fight.
"How's the situation?"
More powerful people arrived one after another, and soon hundreds of powerful people gathered, and there were still more powerful people coming.
Within ten minutes, all the hundreds of powerful people who had escaped before arrived, and there were even hundreds more.
Hundreds of the most powerful people discussed it but still couldn't come up with any clues. Finally, they planned to go to the place where Wang Xian disappeared to find out.
If Wang Xian is not dead, they will really feel uneasy!
Soon, hundreds of the most powerful people, under the auspices of a certain most powerful person who majored in formations, formed a large formation to cover up the secrets and aura, and slowly flew towards the place where Wang Xian disappeared.
When they came to the place where Wang Xian disappeared, they immediately realized something was wrong. They saw the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva in the blood-colored sea water.
But this is not the point. The point is that a green lotus appears between the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's eyebrows.
The roots of the green lotus penetrated into the forehead of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, constantly devouring the flesh, flesh and energy of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.
Hundreds of the most powerful people carefully identified and felt it, and were shocked to find that this Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva was not only smaller in size than when it fought against Wang Xian, but even the aura it exuded was a bit weaker.
"This green lotus is definitely the back-up plan of that human ant, destroy it!"
One of the strongest men shouted.
The other strongest men did not take action. They chose to take action directly. A series of terrifying magical powers condensed in their hands, and they all blasted towards the green lotus rooted in the eyebrows of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.
The lotus leaves of the green lotus swayed, seemingly unaware of the danger coming, and still madly devouring the flesh, flesh and energy of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.
When the magical powers gathered by hundreds of the most powerful people were about to hit Qinglian, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes. Blood-colored light burst out, instantly destroying the magical powers of the hundreds of most powerful people. Annihilation.
At the same time, nearly a thousand arms behind Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva also moved, carrying terrifying power, and fiercely blasted towards hundreds of the most powerful people.
The attention of these hundreds of powerful men was all on Qinglian, and they never thought that Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva would take action against them.
When they reacted, Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's palm was already in front of them.
puff! puff! puff!
Hundreds of the most powerful people were instantly photographed into blood mist.
The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva in the 'Quasi Immortal Realm' cannot be resisted by the strongest even if it is just a normal attack.
However, because it was just a normal attack and did not contain any power of law, the most powerful ones who were shot into blood mist quickly recovered their bodies and fled far away one by one, staring at the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva with frightened faces. .
Before, they saw Wang Xian and Thousand Hands Bodhisattva fighting back and forth, and Wang Xian was even able to cause considerable damage to Thousand Hands Bodhisattva. They thought that Thousand Hands Bodhisattva was not that strong.
However, when the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's attack fell on him, they realized how terrifying the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva was.
When the Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva's palm came upon them, they realized their own insignificance and humbleness. They couldn't even make any resistance and could only let the huge palm slap them into blood mist.
At the same time, they were also extremely lucky that the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's attack did not contain any energy or laws, otherwise they would really have perished completely.
"What should we do now?"
The most powerful man spoke with a hoarse voice.
They knew that Wang Xian relied on the green lotus to swallow the flesh, flesh and energy of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva to resurrect, but they could do nothing.
The previous situation has told them that as long as they dare to attack the green lotus, they will definitely be attacked by the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.
However, just to let them watch Wang Xian resurrected like this, they really went crazy with hatred!
Just when hundreds of powerful people were worried and didn't know what to do, golden Buddha light illuminated the world.
"Amitabha!"
As soon as the Buddha's chant sounded, hundreds of powerful men saw five figures wearing torn monk robes walking out of the golden Buddha light.
"The Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha Clan!"
After seeing the appearance of the five figures clearly, some of the most powerful people suddenly gasped.
"The Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha Clan! Really the Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha Clan!"
"Oh my God! They haven't fallen yet!"
"Nonsense, we all survived. It's not a big deal that the fifth ancestor of the Buddha clan survived, right?"
"It's over, I feel like the inner universe is about to face another catastrophe!"
All the powerful men fell silent for an instant.
Although most of them are not in the same era as the Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha, they have basically heard the legend of the Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha. In their opinion, the Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha should not be called the Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha. It should be called the Five Demons of the Buddha Clan, but that’s pretty much it!
The Fifth Patriarch of the Buddha ignored hundreds of powerful men. They quickly came to the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. After observing carefully, their expressions that had not changed in eternity suddenly became extremely excited.
"I have a bad feeling!"
A powerful man from the demon race suddenly shuddered. (End of chapter)
