Chapter 415 Xuanzang

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"Avatar again?"

Song Xing watched the golden bell dissipate and where Nie Xiaoqian turned into ashes, but there was no trace of the golden slip. He couldn't help but look at the terrifying figure outside and frowned.

Jin Jian was apparently sent out before Nie Xiaoqian's incarnation disappeared.

Nie Xiaoqian's incarnation disappeared, and Song Xing was immediately attacked by the tree demon.

Countless vines twisted like snakes, overwhelming the sky, and sweeping in madness.

"roll!"

Song Xing shouted coldly, shaking the halberd in his hand, and it turned into a cold light that filled the sky.

The entire space seemed to be trembling. Song Xing stabbed suddenly with a long halberd, directly tearing apart the densely packed branches in front of him.

Then the sky-wide flames appeared in this space, igniting the tree demon's huge body.

"Ah...damn it!"

The dryad is most afraid of flames. When covered in flames, the dryad immediately screams in pain. Countless roots fall off his body and fall to the ground, turning into black beads, emitting a strong stench.

At the same time, a mighty coercion enveloped the tree demon's body.

When the tree demon felt this power, he suddenly trembled violently, with a look of despair on his face: "How is it possible? How can a mere mortal be so strong?"

The tree demon's face was full of shock, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He, a tree demon, had practiced for thousands of years and had thousands of years of mana, but he couldn't even resist the opponent's move.

As soon as the words fell, red light surged across the sky, and talismans appeared in the void, forming extremely gorgeous lotus flowers. They blasted past with destructive power.

All the branches around the tree demon were blown to pieces, and its body was blown to pieces.

"No……"

The screams of the dryad stopped abruptly and were completely annihilated, turning into a pile of dead wood.

Song Xing looked at the towering giant in the distance with cold eyes.

That terrifying momentum made the entire Lanruo Temple seem to tremble.

"This old monster from Montenegro is a bit too strong!"

Song Xing murmured to himself.

The giant, who was almost as tall as the black mist in the sky, slowly lowered his head and looked at Song Xing, who was standing in front of the tree demon's body with his hands behind his back. His breaths were like muffled thunder and roaring continuously.

As if stimulated by the aura of the old demon from Black Mountain, Lanruo Temple behind Song Xing once again shone brightly.

A compassionate sigh came from the ruins. Song Xing turned his head and looked around. The Great Hall behind him had collapsed in the terrifying evil spirit.

A shadowy figure of a monk wearing monk's robes stood on the ruins, and a golden Buddha statue several feet tall appeared behind him.

The Buddha statue had a peaceful face and a smile on its lips, and seemed to be telling Song Xing something. However, when Song Xing wanted to listen carefully, he could not hear clearly.

"Um?"

Song Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a wave of emotion in his heart.

Xuanyuan and others suddenly looked surprised. The main hall collapsed, and what appeared in front of everyone was the phantom of a Buddha statue.

"Could it be the backhand left behind by Master Xuanzang?" Xuanyuan said in surprise.

In Xuanyuan's surprised eyes, the monk who looked like Xuanzang looked at the old Black Mountain demon in the distance and already clasped his hands and recited scriptures.

Xuanzang sang softly, clasped his palms together, and the aura on his body became more and more majestic, like a bright sun rising slowly, illuminating the eight wastelands.

"Namo Amitabha Duotagado Ye!"

After Xuanzang's shadow recited the last incantation, thousands of golden lights bloomed from his body. He stepped out and arrived in front of the temple gate.

Immediately afterwards, the cassock on Xuanzang's shadow floated up, and in the absence of wind, ancient and complex Buddhist seals appeared out of thin air.

Each Buddha seal exudes crystal clear luster and contains an unparalleled powerful aura.

The Buddha's seal surrounds Xuanzang's shadow, spinning around like a full moon, bursting out with dazzling light.

I saw those Buddha seals suspended in the air, forming complex patterns, flashing with bursts of light.

With a crisp sound, countless Buddha seals suddenly exploded, and wisps of bright golden light burst out, gathered together, and condensed into a huge golden Buddha character.

This Buddha character is ten feet wide, exuding overwhelming pressure, like a golden sun, suspended above the head of Xuanzang's shadow, releasing infinite Buddha light.

The moment the word "Buddha" fell, all the demons and ghosts in front of Lanruo Temple trembled, with deep fear revealed in their eyes.

"Buddha said: I will save you now. Take refuge in Buddhism and enjoy the eternal truth."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden Buddha characters rapidly expanded and turned into a huge pagoda, wrapping Xuanzang's shadow inside.

Immediately afterwards, an unspeakable vast spiritual power surged out from the golden pagoda and was continuously poured into Xuanzang's virtual body.

In an instant, the Buddha's light outside Xuanzang's virtual shadow surged and spread over dozens of miles in an instant.

The demons and ghosts illuminated by the Buddha's light turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air while wailing.

"Is this...the golden body relic?"

Xuanyuan's expression changed, and he realized that this was not the power emitted by Xuanzang's shadow, but the power erupted from a Buddhist treasure within the shadow.

"No, it is many times more powerful than ordinary relics. This is the Buddha treasure left behind by the Arhat's death!"

Zen Master Baiyun's face changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked.

Above the golden elixir is the Yuanshen, and above that is the Dongxu, which is divided into three levels.

The golden body relic, as the name suggests, is the relic bred in the golden elixir. It is the life savings and wisdom of the golden elixir realm monks. It is very precious and can be encountered but not sought.

It is said that before a monk in Dongxu can survive the tribulation, he must polish his body with golden body relics so that his physical body can transform and be qualified to survive the tribulation.

Because after surviving the heavenly tribulation, the body will be immortal and reach the level of immortality, with endless lifespan and transcendence from the ordinary world.

However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate golden body relics, which require hundreds of years of precipitation. Even if generations of monks work hard to offer sacrifices and gain the supreme opportunity, they may not be able to cultivate a single golden body relic.

Unexpectedly, Xuanzang could actually give birth to a golden relic!

At this time, Xuanzang's shadow was bathed in the golden Buddha light, like a Buddhist Bodhisattva descending. Every move carried great power, as if coexisting with heaven and earth.

"Amitabha."

The phantom of Xuanzang sat cross-legged in the void, reciting the Buddha's name, clasping his hands together, and making a strange magic spell.

I saw that the golden Buddha seals were integrated into his body one after another, turning into a brilliant golden cassock, covering his body, making him holy and majestic.

Then, Xuanzang's phantom opened his eyes, and two dazzling golden lights burst out from his eyes, tearing the void apart.

At this time, a black shadow rushed out of the ruins, transformed into a hundred-meter-long black dragon, roared ferociously, and rushed towards Xuanzang's phantom.

The black dragon's body is filled with evil aura, and the fierce flames are raging into the sky, as if it comes from the Nine Nether Hell, with a cold and evil aura, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

The dragon roared, took a big mouthful of blood, and an extremely violent suction force spurted out.

In an instant, those Buddha seals shattered one after another and turned into golden light rain, scattering all over.

After a violent collision, the huge demonic power was transmitted towards Xuanzang along the broken Buddha seal, intending to directly shatter it.

"What a powerful monster." Xuanzang's shadow whispered, raised his right hand, and drew a swastika seal in the air.

The swastika seal grew long in the wind, instantly covering the sky and covering the entire area. It exuded extremely rich and pure spiritual power, surrounding an entire area of ​​hundreds of meters.

This is extremely pure spiritual power, even purer than the spiritual power refined by monks, and contains extremely refined innate vitality.